Dalszöveg fordítások

Silence Wang - 耿 (Gěng) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


Translation

Lingering


Once upon a time, on the right side of the seat
It was always your profile
As time changed,
It seemed no one could escape
Even the message book, I forgot to leave a note
 
Do you like me?
I asked you once
Did you come back home?
Did you open the note?
 
We were both foolish
Foolish to believe we'd last forever
Are you still smiling?
Do you still have any concerns?
 
Do you have any regrets?
Dare you answer?
It's another midsummer
Do you occasionally think of me?
 
Do you have any regrets?
Why won't you speak?
I truly hate growing up
Learning ways to hide my emotions
 
Perhaps this is the end
We can't be together
Maybe I didn't have such good luck
To accompany you in the rain you desired
 
Just smile
Wipe away those tears
Will you hate me?
At least, don't forget
 
In reality, every person
Has cinnabar in their own hearts
Just that
Some pretend to have forgotten
 
Do you have any regrets?
Dare you answer?
It's another midsummer
Do you occasionally think of me?
 
Do you have any regrets?
Why won't you speak?
I truly hate growing up
Learning ways to hide my emotions
 
Silently holding the phone, tears flowing in my heart
That is a lingering pain
A wound that hasn't scabbed over
 
Do you have any regrets?
Dare you answer?
It's another midsummer
Do you occasionally think of me?
 
Do you have any regrets?
Why won't you speak?
I truly hate growing up
How can I make you believe my lies?
 




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Sanam Marvi - Manzil-e-Sufi dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
2024.12.04.

The Destination of the Sufi





O Mullah, don't rebuke me
Let me cajole my beloved
Becoming a dancing girl does not cheapen us
Let us cajole the beloved by dancing
I became a roaming beggar-mystic in pursuit of the beloved
Let us wear the devotee's beads around our neck
Ghulam Farid, he knows his own heart best
Let us just fulfil our own pledge to the utmost
 

I am really just a thought (2x)
 

Now I can only be met with
I can only be met with through a thought
 

I am really just a thought
 

I am the vision and the vision is in me (2x)
I rove in the land of union (2x)
 

Now I can only be met with
I can only be met with through a thought
 

I am really just a thought
 

Sachal the Truthful, makes the truth apparent (2x)
 

Except that it would result in battle (2x)
 

Now I can only be met with
I can only be met with through a thought
 

I am really just a thought (3x)
 


Bruno Pallesi - Tua dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
2024.12.04.

Yours





I thought I was dreaming
But no,
You’re truly mine.
 

Mine,
In my arms,
Only mine, like this.
Mine,
On my lips,
Sweetly yours, like this.
Forever mine.
It seemed impossible,
But it was so easy
To bind you to me, my love.
Mine,
In my arms,
To dream together,
To die like this,
Finally mine, like this.
 

Mine,
In my arms,
To dream together,
To die like this,
Finally mine, like this.
 


Bruno Pallesi - Gigolò dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
2024.12.04.

Gigolo





Like a gigolo,
I'll walk alone,
And I won't love anyone.
Like a gigolo,
I know I'll kiss,
But I won't love anyone.
Maybe I'll cry,
Maybe I'll suffer,
But I won't love anyone.
Maybe one day, who knows,
If destiny wills it so,
But not now, no one.
 

(Like a gigolo,
I'll walk alone,
And I won't love anyone.
Like a gigolo,
I know I'll kiss,
But I won't love anyone.)
Maybe I'll cry,
Maybe I'll suffer,
But I won't love anyone.
Maybe one day, who knows,
If destiny wills it so,
But not now, no one.
 

Maybe one day, who knows,
If destiny wills it so,
But not now, no one.
 

(Like a gigolo.)
 


Igor Guberman - Все переменилось бы кругом (Vse peremenilosʹ by krugom) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
2024.12.04.

Everything would be so good again





Everything would be so good again
If near and far away all those lasses
Could make move so skillfully their brains
As they now move and twerk with their asses
 


equirhythmic
poetic
rhyming