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Story of Young Love

Story of young love
Is like a flower
Blooms and withers every day
There is no certainty
 
Such a beautiful thing to look at
And a beautiful feeling to have
But it has no aims
And no hopes
 
Story of young love
Is like a flower
If we pick it out
It will wither forever oh
 
Story of young love
Is like a flower
No more than a memory
Stuck in your mind
 
Story of young love
Is like a flower
If we pick it out
It will wither forever oh
 
Story of young love
Is like a flower
No more than a memory
Stuck in your mind
 

Eső

Mikor esik, minden szomorúnak tűnik
És hogy őszinte legyek, néha nem tudok együtt élni vele
Hát módot keresek, hogy minél gyorsabban megszáradjak
De nincs esernyő, amely teljesen megóvna
 
A sár, amely akkor rakódik a cipőre, mikor a legjobban vigyázok,
Hát messze utazom a napért
És nem tudok sokat a világról,
talán semmit, talán kicsit
De tényleg hiszem,
 
Hogy ha esik is még három napig, egyszer mindig eláll
Tudom, hogy egy buta esőnek is vannak jó oldalai
És minden, ami ma nedves, és ahol ma szél fúj
Holnapra biztosan száraz lesz
 
Mikor esik, csak szeretnék eltűnni
De a legrosszabb, amit tehetek, az, ha a szobámban maradok
És minden szörnyű, mikor kinézek az ablakon
De tudom, hogy ha megázom, a viharból álom születik
 
Érte (az álomért) megéri vízen, szélen keresztülmenni
Minden lépést megteszek, még ha csalódom is
Még több minden vár ránk, mit tehet egy kis eső
Minden könnyebb most, hogy tudom,
 
Hogy ha esik is még három napig, egyszer mindig eláll
Tudom, hogy egy buta esőnek is vannak jó oldalai
És minden, ami ma nedves, és ahol ma szél fúj
Holnapra biztosan száraz lesz
 
Tudom, hogy egy buta esőnek is vannak jó oldalai
És minden, ami ma nedves, és ahol ma szél fúj
Holnapra biztosan száraz lesz
 
Esik is még három napig, egyszer mindig eláll
Tudom, hogy egy buta esőnek is vannak jó oldalai
És minden, ami ma nedves, és ahol ma szél fúj
Holnapra biztosan száraz lesz
 
Holnapra biztosan száraz lesz
 

Forgive Me, Goodbye

The earth falls into nighttime
But I don't hurry to you
But you don't feel our meeting,
With me, you don't feel anything.
 
We were friends for a long time
And maybe we were in love,
But smoke-like, everything scattered
I to another, and you to her.
 
Forgive, forgive, goodbye, goodbye
Again I remember you
Forgive, forgive, goodbye, goodbye
Where we'll meet now, I don't know (x2)
 
What went on between us
I think we should both forget
But scratching it over in pencil
Won't erase the whole ordeal
 
Now I don't think we should remember
The times that together we spent
You with another, and I with another
We don't want to lose our friends.
 
Forgive, forgive, goodbye, goodbye
Again I remember you
Forgive, forgive, goodbye, goodbye
Where we'll meet now, I don't know (x2)
 

Rain

I'm writing you one more song,
Now we are at the beginning again
Tonight I won't be coming home,
'Cause I'm searching for her like I'm searching for happiness
Mom, I became way too expensive,
Yet I'm paying dearly for this happiness
Look into my eyes- they've now become ice,
I don't see her like before anymore
Come on, say it, why do you call when ours is just a problem?
My path is so damned,
Perhaps we know each other better, go, for the better, as soon as possible
Because women get over it easily, so let it all go
 
And call the rain to rain on me,
Let the light take away the dream
Because the autumn is in my soul
When the woman I love isn't (there) anymore
I hate the summer because it's hers,
The night is mine, the day is hers
That's why, Sun, please set faster,
So that I don't see you anymore.
 
Bloody hands on paper,
I mustn't look to see what they're writing
Sad notes on the piano
That are reminiscent of rain
I don't have any picture of us,
The memories disappeared into the smoke
All these women, just like in a movie,
So that I can heal the emptiness.
I can't do this anymore, I don't want to- let everyone go, it isn't worth it
You stay here, don't run
There is restlessness in me at night,
I'm writing you this stanza because I'm fading
I can't remember anymore, how it was before.
 
So call the rain to rain on me,
Let the light take away the dream
Because the autumn is in my soul
When the woman I love isn't (there) anymore
I hate the summer because it's hers,
The night is mine, the day is hers
That's why, Sun, please set faster,
So that I don't see you anymore.
 

School Romance

Feeling nervous and anxious
Waiting right here
On the corner of the school, a place
Where you agreed
Wanting to meet me
Although (we're) stealing time
Lying to the teacher
 
Ashamed, I'm ashamed
Towards the red ants
Who lining up on the wall
Looking at me oddly
As if they want to ask
What are you doing here
Waiting for girlfriend, I answer
 
Really, strange but real
Won't be forgotten
(My) school romance
With her
 
There's no time more beautiful
(Than) the one while we're in school
There's no story more beautiful
(Than) the one from when we're in school
 
Ashamed, I'm ashamed
Towards red ants
Who are lining up on the wall
Looking at me suspiciously
As if they're asking me
What are you doing here
Waiting for my girlfriend, I answer
 
Really, strange but real
I won't forget
(My) school romance
With her
 
There's no time more beautiful
(Than) the one while we're in school
There's no story more beautiful
(Than) the one from when we're in school
 
Really, strange but real
School romance
 
There's no time more beautiful
(Than) the one while we're in school
There's no story more beautiful
(Than) the one from when we're in school
 
The most beautiful time
School romance
 

Light in the window

When we met
I was ready forever
To be only with you
I thought you were my star
 
Sorry, I didn't expect
That you are not at all like that
I left you, yes
You are not what you were
 
When I met you
I thought you were my star
You turned out to be a star,
But not at all the one I expected
 
And when I found out that you are
Just a shard from a star
And of course from another one,
I broke with you forever
 
Sorry, I didn't expect
That you are not at all like that
I left you, yes
You are not what you were
 
When I met you
I thought you were my star
You turned out to be a star,
But not at all the one I expected
 

A Sad Story on a Sunday

On a Saturday night, I spent only for myself
No friends coming to me later
All around I see them
Nothing is as beautiful as before
 
Could this be the end?
I've been feeling heartbroken
Even though I've said no
It's not like that...
 
(REF)
My regrets keep getting darker and sadder
I've given up all of my belongings and my life
I don't want to suffer more like this
Hopefully, this is only a dream
Only a dream...
 
A sad story on a Sunday
Which had always tortured me
I'm afraid I'll bring this
To my death...
 
(REF)
 

Nothing But My Will

Neither the cruelty nor reproval done by this solitude
Who cares, the wall imsurpassable is mine
Even if the meretricious ships aboard afar
Guess the land it passes through is mine
 
Got injury, no animal can cure
Got burdens, no shops can measure
What of it, the shadow haven't been on path yet
Thus it sends, to the god, tis all mine
 

Resist, ye, my heart!

They got you wounded, haven't they
All of your sides got blistered
No science can take care of this
Mind is torn sack, unrovelled lace
 
You are the target of the arrows coming from above
A frame tamboured with fire
Don't rebel at dust and ashes
Resist, ye, my heart, for another breath!
 

Benim efendim

My lord I'm tied to you
my weir came down
with one blow of yours
 
I was sea
Mountain top was my weir
Now you're my advice to the world
 
I learnt from you what to not die is
I got lost and exhausted in you
I asked the mirror where I, myself, am
My lord I'm tied to you
 
My lord, I was loaded with the decree
I was cauterized and sealed in the heart
 
I became your soldier
I got my turban on head
My arrow is in the quiver
My lasso is in hand
 
I learnt from you what to not die is
I got lost and exhausted in you
I asked the mirror where I, myself, am
My lord I'm tied to you
 

The rain would fall

Versions: #1
The rain would fall, but it cannot fall.
The sun would shine, but it cannot shine.
All because of the sorrow of Ibrahim-Bey*.
 
Bound Ibrahim-Bey is being taken away...
Bound, being taken away to be hanged.
 
Following him is his brother Aliya**...
Aliya my brother, look after my children!
Look after mine the same as your own!
 
When you have new clothes made for your children,
have it made for mine as well yours,
so they wouldn't look like orphans.
 

I cracked a small almond

Many greetings my lovely friends
My company happy and good-hearted
 
I cracked a small almond and drew you inside of it
Almond-cracks I'm greeting you
 
Let me sing and be happy, who knows about next year
If I die or if I live or if I'm somewhere else
 
I cracked a small almond and drew you inside of it
Almond-cracks I'm greeting you
 

I broke an almond

(One thousand) Welcome(s) my dear friends
My happy and kind-hearted company
 
I broke an almond and I painted you inside
broken almonds , I'm giving you my greetings
 
Let me sing and have fun , who knows what future holds
If I die or if I'm going to be alive or if I'm going to be somewhere else
 
I broke an almond and I painted you inside
broken almonds ,I'm giving you my greetings
 
Translation made by the user Miley_lovato for Lyricstranslate.com
Otherwise the source is mentioned below.

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Sidewalks

I
 
I'm in the street, in a street all lonely
Walking, walking and never looking back
At the point my path is mingled with the black
I seem to see a phantom wait for me
 
Ashen clouds overcast the darkling sky
Lightening bolts seek the chimneys of homes
In this midnight only two who sleepless roam
I here am one and there the sidewalks lie
 
Drop by drop a terror collects in me
At the head of every street the demons wait
The houses fix their gaze, dark black and great,
On me, like blindmen with their eyes ripped free
 
The sidewalks, mother to the suffering
Sidewalks, the person who has lived in me
Sidewalks, sound heard when all sounds cease to be
Sidewalks, a language within me lingering
 
I'll not give up life in a soft embrace
I am the child nursed at this sidewalk's breast
Please let no morning on this dark street rest
On this dark street let me ever run my race
 
Let me go on and the road, let us not stay
Let the lamps flow past me like a flood
Let hungry dogs hear the click-clack of my tread
Let there be an arch, vaulted in gloom, on my way
 
Let the daytimes be yours, give me darknesses
Let me not walk in light nor to eyes appear
As in a damp quilt let me wrap myself here
Cover me, cover me in their cool darknesses
 
If my body, full-length on these stones could lie
If these cold stones would draw the fever from my brow
Like these streets plunging into uncanny drowse
If only the sidewalks' melancholy mate would die
 
All of my work is dedicated to Ms Z. G., who is the real counterpart of Beatrice Portinari for me.

Kitty

Time's just flowing away, pokemons have been forgotten.
Life goes on. Cool, ain't cool, cool.
Hydroponics is progressing, relationships are becoming more complicated.
 
You don't believe in Santa Claus anymore, kitty, but you still believe in your other half1?
Two halves can belong to a pill, ass and the brain.
Undo my pants.
 
Life goes on, kitty, vertical solarium isn't the limit to progress.
There will, there will be more surprises - you'll see for yourself.
A real stewardess smiles until the end,
Just do like she does and fuck your whims.
Whims lead up to indecent hysterics on slippery cornices and to other shit.
Leave this style for intimidated emos and gloomy goths,
Aging poetesses and young homo-eros... One more binger2?
 
Well, kitty, don't keep me in suspense.
Please put the record straight: will we fuck?
I mean, body language, making out, frictions and other fucking dirty tricks.
Let's get closer, kitty, for the whole length of my device.
It's time... Aah yes,
Thank you for your understanding and cooperation, aah yes, hooray.
Kitty, you really are the best, really the best.
 
Friction of our mucous membranes, and happiness exists.
Friction of our mucous membranes, and affliction isn't here.
Friction of our mucous membranes, and yeaah,
Friction of our mucous, and my cock feels fucking great inside your cunt. (x3)
 

• 1. A person's partner, soulmate
• 2. A whiff of some drugs

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Waiting

The sick cannot not wait for morning
The grave cannot wait for the dead
The devil cannot wait for sin
Like I can wait for you.
 
Too late, I wouldn’t want you to come
I found you in your absence
Leave your shadow in the groundless fear
Don’t come, what good would it do?
 
All of my work is dedicated to Ms Z. G., who is the real counterpart of Beatrice Portinari for me.

Evening

The sun pulled away a while ago
An evening of color rose
This night represents
All of my days
 
Hearing the evening,
The waters fell asleep
The red sank to the water
And I imagined an evening’s battle.
 
All of my work is dedicated to Ms Z. G., who is the real counterpart of Beatrice Portinari for me.