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Tino Rossi - Petit Papa Noël dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


Translation

My sweet little Santy


It's the beautiful Christmas night
The snow's covering everything in white
And with their eyes raised to the sky, while kneeling
The little children
Before closing their eyelids
Say one last prayer
 
My sweet little Santy
When you come down from the sky
With toys by the thousands
Don't forget my lilttle stocking*
 
But, before you leave
You'll have to bundle up nice and warm
You're gonna be so cold outside
It's kind of partly my bad
 
I really can't wait for dawn to break
To see if you brought me
All the beautiful toys I've been dreamin' of
And that I asked you for
 
My sweet little Santy
When you come down from the sky
With toys by the thousands
Don't forget my little stocking
 
It's time for bed [The sandman has come]
The children are gonna go to sleep
And you'll be able to start
With your sack on your back
To the sound of church bells
Your delivery of surprises
 
And when you're on your beautiful cloud
Come first to our house
I wasn't very good every day
But I ask for forgiveness
 
My sweet little Santy
When you come down from the sky
With toys by the thousands
Don't forget my lilttle stocking
 
My sweet little Santy!
 




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2024.11.24.

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


2024.11.24.

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


2024.11.24.

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


2024.11.24.

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips