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Yiannis Ritsos - Επιστολή στον Πάμπλο Νερούδα ( Γ dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


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Letter to Pablo Neruda (Part 3)

Pablo,
 
look to the inner wall of Greece
above the fireplace-
a cartridge belt of stars
between two braids of garlics and onions
above the loom, the double-barrelled gun, the fiddle and the moldboard.
 
..........................
This wild summer with its sporty undershirt
with its cotton pants stained by ejaculations and dreams
has its ring hidden in the crickets' corner.
The road with the five trees opens to the sea.
 
Here is the land of poetry, Pablo. It's waiting for you.
Above the graves it lights up the lamps of its oranges.
Here it smells of damp oregano and charred goat hair.
Here in Psilalonia they get to dancing and put the Gream Reaper as the mark.
 
A wall falls over. And another. And another.
The space inside is freed. Naked sky.
Deep serenity like the birth of trees.
 
Come on Pablo.
Lying on the grass one night we'll smoke the starlight
At a beach in Samos waiting for us is a small green table, two chairs,
a jug of ouzo, octopus grilled over coal
a song from the boats with the sound of homeric oars,
large pages of lime to scratch our verses on.
The red and golden Virgin Mary of the grapes and wheats
olive fields carrying the punnets of ancient patience on their shoulders,
apricot trees shading light onto our papers with their blossoms,
monasteries of silence behind the bars of stars,
the powerful gleam of the river where Hera would wash her hair,
cypresses showing what we have to say.
They're all looking for us.
 
The villagers spoil their trees
they calm their worries at the olive tree's blossom
they stalk the rain, the wind, the frost, the heat.
The earth's secrets are cut lump by lump.
The first assurance starts with justice.
It never ends, that bitter joy that fights for the joy of the world.
 
...
 
Small shops in the autumn drizzle
a cart in the mad- the driver asleep
the scratched mirror of the small barbershop
showing a bit of the neighbourhood's scratched face
the shadow of the dusk's thorns on the window glasses
that guy with the newspaper who went and stood by the traffic light
the Agamemnon of the sunset with 23 wounds drowned in his red light
out of tune lights under the peppers
dusted bottles on the shelves
the twelve fishermen passed by the lower road without nets
a mother leaned her bundle against the stairs-
 
It's raining
raining an oblivion of children's harmonicas
raining little unrelated stories
bitter words that went off-center.
Give them their canter and their mark. The fairytale goes off road without losing its truth. Nothing is under our eyes. A scream
like a hand that was lit by the headlight of the last bus.
Pablo,
save the sand, its shadow, its voice. Point at what it's pointing.
 
....
 
Yes Pablo,
we came into the world to sing
and so the others would sing along with us.
 
The aspen leaf is green on one side, silver on the other.
If we don't see it the world will get poorer. It's odd
nothing mismatched and foreign in the poem. This corner of the eyes
shines over the health. Cheers.
 
Our chat stops here.
Our chat was going on way before it had started,
Our chat goes on wherever it ends.
 
Goodbye my brother with the dark eyes that chase away the darkness.
We will be meeting every moment in the world.
 
I adorned this poem with your verses
the way we adorn a room facing the sun with pictures of the sea
the way the faith in democracy adorns our heart day and night.
 
Goodbye my brother.
We came into the world to sing
and so the others would sing along with us.
 


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Epica - Arcana dalszöveg fordítás
2024.11.24.

Arcana





Hear me
I want you to hear me
My cries
See me
As I want you to see me
Alive
 

Life
It feels eternal when you're close to me
A bird without its wings cannot be free
Your spirit feels a cold embrace that slowly fades
Rise
I see a future bright and crystal clear
Be brave, aim higher and don't disappear
Defy the odds
Into eternity and endlessly
 

Heal me
I want you to heal me
My heart
 

And in the dark I see you hiding from the light
Your destiny there written in the stars until the end of time
 

Heal me
I want you to heal me
My heart
See me
As I want you to see me
Alive
 

Breathe (breathe)
And through the pain and tears we truly feel
You'll find a way through chaos and all fear
No soul denies a symmetry that's meant to be
Fly (fly)
Your wings will catch the wind and set you free
Cast off the weight and dreams will reappear
A king and queen
Ride on eternally forever free
 

Free me
I long to be free
 

And in the dark I see you hiding from the light
Your destiny there written in the stars until the end of time
 

Hear me
I want you to hear me
My cries
See me
As I want you to heal me
To be alive
 

Step in the light, your heart is fighting for your life
We resonate, a dueled fate lives deep within the grand design
 

See me
I want you to see me
Hear me
As I want you to hear me
Free me (See)
I want you to free me (It's my time to rise from the debris)
Heal me (Break)
As I want you to heal me (All the chains on me)
See me (Breathe)
I want you to see me (And release the toxic energy)
Hear me (Find)
As I want you to hear me (Your serenity)
Be alive
 
Jorge Ben Jor - O Telefone Tocou Novamente dalszöveg fordítás
2024.11.24.

Megcsörrent megint a telefon



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Megcsörrent megint a telefon
Felvettem, de nem a szerelmem volt
Biztos még mindig haragszik rám nagyon
 

Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
 

Mert csak ő ért meg,
csak ő fogad be engem,
ha fent vagy lent vagyok,
Ő a béke a belső fergetegben
ő a védelmem
ő a tükröződő lelkiállapot.
 

Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
Milyen kár - á á á
Milyen kár
 

Mellette jobban magam vagyok
Mellette én egy angyal vagyok
Mellette én gyerek vagyok
Csupa béke, csupa szeretet
és türelem
 

Megcsörrent megint a telefon...
 
Chabelo - Si los niños gobernaran al mundo dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
2024.11.23.

If children would rule the world





I.went for a walk today
Through friendly streets
The friendly streets of my city
Everyone turns to look at me
To look at me curiously
 

Just one small, playful, friendly child
Small and mischievous
Looked at me with trust
He was singing and laughing as he played
Laughing and playing as I walked away
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

Everyone turns to look at me
To look at me curiously
People are ready to judge me when I smile
When I smile, they look at me with malice
 

Just one small, playful, friendly child
Small and mischievous
Looked at me with trust
He was singing and laughing as he played
Laughing and playing as I walked away
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 

If children would rule the world
And instead of war, they would order play
Men would have genuine smiles
And every street would be filled with singing
 


Mangament - Pornobisogno dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
2024.11.23.

Porncraving





It is known everywhere
The girls of Venus
The girls of Venus are infected by Venereal Diseases
In fact no one goes to the primaries/chief physicians to vote,
Anyone with problems of the urinary tract
But I am the chairman
And I don´t care about nothing
And further
I started again with HIV-love
And I don´t understand why you are upset
you have no reason
If I told you that the result is positive, really
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
All the porn
Now I'm taking this sick word
And spread it to the whole electorate
This is a less invasive method
I will sit down in the armchair of a television talk show
And in a second I'll explain my program to you, so
Now I'm buying the TV, the love, newspapers and the Voodoo guru and I think
That this freedom is a little simple
As news, really
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
You are all the porn I need
All the porn
All the porn
All the porn
And with a sick glow on the face
Saying: 'It's crazy not to carry this cross
Everyone thinks so much of themselves
So let it be, love,
And tell me, what am I to you?
What am I to you?