A keresés eredménye oldal 7

It's the gays' fault

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All over the world
There's disaster, terror, and death
But us followers of Jesus have got off the hook
Because the root of all evil is not us
 
No, it's the gays' fault
The gays' fault
It is written in the Bible
It's the gays' fault
I don't know on what line or verse,
Chapter or book,
But somewhere here it's written
It's the gays' fault
 
The war in Afghanistan?
The gays' fault
The dictatorship in Iran?
The gays' fault
And earthquakes, floods,
And all other horrors
That Vin & Sprit* and SAAB and Volvo
Are no longer Swedish
 
Yes, it's the gays' fault
The gays' fault
The world is on fire
And it's the gays' fault
My son took a hunting rifle
And shot four men to death
In some way I can tell that
It was the gays' fault
 
Divorces and alcoholics
Are the gays' fault
Crossing guards and atheism
Are the gays' fault
That young people in this day and age
Don't learn how to behave
That Melodifestivalen**
Will now never end
 
Yes, it's the gays' fault
The gays' fault
Everything is so messed up
And it's the gays' fault
My upbringing made it so
I'll never be mentally whole
But my family all agree:
It's the gays' fault
 
Crazy fundamentalism?
The gays' fault
Every historical schism?
The gays' fault
Because of our religion
We fight, kill, and strike
And the blame for all of this
Cannot fall on us
 
No, it's the gays' fault
The gays' fault
Yes, on this we can unite
It's the gays' fault
You think that it's Satan himself
Who is playing us for fools
But even he can walk free
Because it's the gays' fault
 
Yes, it's the gays' fault
The gays' fault
Everything that's wrong
Yes, it's the gays' fault
 
I sat at my computer
So my neck got quite stiff
In the kitchen we have tapestries,
Even though I want panels
One time I went to eat porridge
And added curry instead of cinnamon
And I'm no sloppy cook
Because it was the gays' fault
 
When the swine flu came
We ran out of hand sanitizer
And our pizzeria
Has such boring customers
I got caught at work
Stealing office supplies
I rode a rented dromedary
But my wife got a camel
That our king's role
Is solely ceremonial
And that I cannot find
Any more rhymes for 'el'
 
There is no doubt
It's the gays' fault
 
The gays' fault
 
* Vin & Sprit is a Swedish alcohol company
** Melodifestivalen is a Swedish song competition used to select the country's submission to Eurovision
 

Throw Me to the Bottom of the Sea

I let you stay for the last time, friend
I can sleep with you again tonight
Very close to your movements, heartbeats and breaths
I would like to be able to tell you so much of the truth, no
 
Take me far from here
Throw me to the bottom of the sea
To come to an end
Since I met you
I can't forget you
Nor forgive
Throw me to the bottom of the sea
 
When I pretend to stop thinking about you for a moment
They come back, your eyes reach me, shy and black
I feel you, wound that hurts, since so long ago
I would like to be able to tell you so much of the truth, no
 
Take me far from here
Throw me to the bottom of the sea
To come to an end
Since I met you
I can't forget you
Nor forgive
Throw me to the bottom of the sea
 
Take me far from here (far, far)
Throw me to the bottom of the sea
To come to an end (come to an end)
Since I met you
I can't forget you (I can't forget you)
Nor forgive
Throw me to the bottom of the sea
(Throw me to the bottom of the sea)
 

Lies manufacturer

He was a lie manufacturer
he had cardboard stories
His life was a tin fable
his eyes were neon lights
Don't ever have faith
because his lies can bring you pain
 
She was a typical innocent girl
black shoes, cotton socks
she was only happy in school
she never had love in her skin
It's futile to say
that she believed what she was told
 
You might want to know the end of our story
some can imagine it
the girl without a fuss
lost her socks and her chastity
We need to condemn
whoever mocks our moral
But there's something we can't explain:
Why the girl laughs instead of crying?
 

Something brings me far, something brings me near

Today your breath sounded somewhat sad
and you couldn't eat
your eyes didn't look at me the same.
Time doesn't pass in vain
and we're both growing up
keep your normal life, the way you are.
 
Maybe you can't explain
maybe you can't talk
Maybe you can't explain
maybe you can't talk
Something brings me far, something brings me near to you
and it's love
 
The moon is seen in the window
and I understand it all without doubt
the wind and you make me tremble again
And in the morning like a rumor
so soft when you stretch
you'll be happy with seeing me waking up
 

Sun shines behind your struggle

The twilight will come if you keep on
Explaining until you lack
The strength to fight
Your hands to hit
 
The chains hurt you so much
that your blood is a daily rain
Don't let yourself bleed out
Don't let yourself bleed out
 
Look at the gray horizon
Sun shines behind your struggle
You got to give warmth to your hands today
 

And I'll have time in my eighties

I have some regrets and also lots of joy
To feel all that I can do and a soft melody
Sometimes being afraid is to feel a little that we're alive
I mean let's go, take my hand, we'll walk calmly
 
Too many little and big things always
To much love surrounding me in a thousand moments
And I'll have time in my eighties, I'm sure
Of remembering with a broad smile
 
At times I notice there are people able to love
I know I have strength but also that I'm sad and tired
I'm in the mood that you call me to alter my plans
A little of music in my head makes me feel calm
 
And that strange sensation of being
With a time that passes and never returns
Strange things that happened to me time ago
I know that more and better days will come
And I'll have time in my eighties, I'm sure
Of remembering with a broad smile
 

Your soul will sing happy

You don't understand me, how easy will be
to know you, to hear you and feel what you think
Now I can play with your innocence of years ago
Your harmony comes soft, what will I do
Come, come near, desired, without words.
Make everything be real forever
 
Remember: your soul will sing happy
 

Én Bűnökről Írok Nem Tragédiákról

Versions: #1
Oh, hát képzeld el
Ahogy a padok között mászkáltam a templomi folyosón
És nem tehettem róla, de meghallottam
Nem, nem tehettem róla, de meghallottam egy szóváltást
'Milyen csodálatos esküvő! Milyen csodálatos esküvő!' mondta egy koszorúslány a pincérnek
'Oh igen, de milyen kár, milyen kár, hogy szegény vőlegény arája egy ribanc!'
 
Én bekapcsolódtam ezekkel a szavakkal 'Ti emberek nem hallottatok arról, hogy becsukjátok azt az istenverte ajtót?!'
Nem, sokkal jobb ezeket a dolgokat szembenézni egy kis higgadtsággal és racionalitással
Én bekapcsolódtam ezekkel a szavakkal 'Ti emberek nem hallottatok arról, hogy becsukjátok azt az istenverte ajtót?!'
Nem, sokkal jobb ezeket a dolgokat szembenézni egy kis...
 
Oh, hát, valójában
Hát, ha úgy nézem, akkor technikailag a házasságunk meg van mentve
Hát ez beszédért kiált szóval öntsétek a pezsgőt
Oh, hát, valójában
Hát, ha úgy nézem, akkor technikailag a házasságunk meg van mentve
Hát ez beszédért kiált szóval öntsétek a pezsgőt, öntsétek a pezsgőt....
 
Én bekapcsolódtam ezekkel a szavakkal 'Ti emberek nem hallottatok arról, hogy becsukjátok azt az istenverte ajtót?!'
Nem, sokkal jobb ezeket a dolgokat szembenézni egy kis higgadtsággal és racionalitással
Én bekapcsolódtam ezekkel a szavakkal 'Ti emberek nem hallottatok arról, hogy becsukjátok azt az istenverte ajtót?!'
Nem, sokkal jobb ezeket a dolgokat szembenézni egy kis higgadtsággal és racionalitással....
 
Újra...
 
Én bekapcsolódtam ezekkel a szavakkal 'Ti emberek nem hallottatok arról, hogy becsukjátok azt az istenverte ajtót?!'
Nem, sokkal jobb ezeket a dolgokat szembenézni egy kis higgadtsággal és racionalitással
Én bekapcsolódtam ezekkel a szavakkal 'Ti emberek nem hallottatok arról, hogy becsukjátok azt az istenverte ajtót?!'
Nem, sokkal jobb ezeket a dolgokat szembenézni egy kis higgadtsággal és racionalitással.
 
Újra...
 

Tiny ode 22. The millipede

The millipede and the centipede,
in november, december,
like tiny pieces of tinsel,
roll themselves up in the soil,
As if Christmas time
had set itself into the ground
To warm up the hearts
of gardens in winter
to enable little insects
to take part to the party.
 

Nothing Romanian Will Be Lost

The sweet language that we share
Will never be forgoten,
Cuz in it lays dormant and lives
All that's beautiful and just.
The brave and passionate voice
Resounds all over the plains and mountains,
Bringing close all our heats
To an undying destiny.
It is the bugle that you hear,
It is telling all those that are far away:
 
Nothing Romanian will be lost,
Will never be lost!
No matter what hardships we will endure, we swear that,
Cuz nothing Romanian will be lost,
Will never be lost!
The Romanians know how to deal with harsh times,
They believe in their own justice and in God!
 
When our country will aks us to give it our lifes
We will,
When the moment will come
We will make amends!
 
Cuz nothing Romanian will be lost,
Will never be lost!
 
All our history is being reborn inside me,
Full of youth and vigor,
The voice of those that paid their tribute
Is sending us word:
No matter what storm will be unleashed
Over our unmovable fate,
The Sun will rise up again
To light the path of our destiny!
Romanians, be ready when you will hear
The signal that will eliberate you!
 
When our country will aks us to give it our lifes
We will,
When the moment will come
We will make amends!
 
Cuz nothing Romanian will be lost,
Will never be lost!
 

My fire of love

My fire of love,
however far
or near I might be,
never changing,
will always be burning
for you, dear eyes.
That flame which kindled me
is so pleased with my soul
that it never dies.
And if fate entrusts me to you,
lovely rays of my beloved sun,
my soul will never be able
to long for any other light.
 

The Candle

Celia:
¡ This has candle !
Ángela:
Hear me negrita, I request,
that I need and I desire
your candle to functionate.
Celia: I give you.
Ángela:
A ship don't sail whithout its sails
and I don't serve whithout candle,
from the good to•o enjoy
Duet:
¡ Your candle !
Your candle and my candle is the candle.
Give me from the good to•o enjoy
so everything will be better
¡ Your candle make me•e lost
for eve•er my control !
Ángela: ¡ Just run over !
Celia: ¡ Ay !
Duet:
Just run over•that this time•is the candle.
Salsa from the good, now you will see,
with candle you'll spend
from dark night to clear day
and you never will restrain.
Celia:
There that goes ...
This is my secret, to you I tell,
The key is the candle,
that I carry in my heart.
The savour running for my veins,
and this rhythm that fills myself
is the magic that I have.
Duet:
¡ Your candle !
Your candle and my candle is the candle.
Give me from the good to•o enjoy
so everything will be better
¡ Your candle make me•e lost
for eve•er my control !
Ángela: ¡ Just run over !
Celia: ¡ Run me over !
Duet:
Just run over•that this time•is the candle.
Salsa from the good, now you will see,
with candle you'll spend
from dark night to clear day
and you never will restrain.
 
Celia:¡ Ay, que rico !
Ángela:
La la la le ro ro rá ...
La la la le ro ro rá ...
La la la le ro ro rá ...
Celia: ¡ Fuego !
To me, you are naught,
you have the blubber, coloured.
To me, you are naught,
you have the blubber, coloured.
Just sing your Rumba and dance your Son,
your Guarachita and your Danzón.
To me, to me, to me, to me, you are naught.
It's that you have the blubber, coloured.
Ángela:
A ship don't sail whitout its sails
and I don't serve without candle,
from the good to•o enjoy
Duet:
¡ Your candle !
Your candle and my candle is the candle.
Give me from the good to•o enjoy
so everything will be better
¡ Your candle make me•e lost
for eve•er my control !
Ángela: ¡ Just run over !
Celia: ¡ Run me over !
Duet:
Just run over•that this time•is the candle.
Salsa from the good, now you will see,
with candle you'll spend
from dark night to clear day
and you never will restrain.
 
Celia:
The Rumba is calling me ...
Bongó, bongó, bongó, tell it I now go.
That wait just a little bit moment,
meanwhile I sing, a Guaguancó.
Ángela:
So tell, tell that is not disdain
'cause it lives in my heart.
Celia:
My life, is naught but that,
good Rumba and Guaguancó.
Duet:
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Kímbara kimbara cumba kimbamba
Ángela: ¡ I can't do it !
Celia: How not. You did it. Angelita, ¿ what do you think about sell a very little bit of herb ?
Ángela: ¡ For all nice people !
Celia:
I bring Holy Herb, for the gullet.
I bring Keisimon, for the inflation.
Ángela:
I bring Road Free, for your destiny.
Celia brings the Rue, for who snezze.
Celia:
Also I bring Basil, for the people tin [ those who don't consume ]
To the paupers, Grass Vetiver [ for who don't see ]
And with this herb, ¡ you get marry !
 
Celia: ¡ Azúcar !
Duet:
A ra ra re ro ro rá ...
A ra ra re ro ro rá ...
A ra ra re ro ro ra ...
A ra ra re ro ro ra ...
Bemberé bemberé ...
Bemberé bemberé ...
Celia:
Follow my counsel very gently.
Put salt in the Guaracha
and piquant to your Guaguancó.
Ángela: ¡ Ajá !
Duet:
Add paprika at your Merengue,
saffron in the Montuno
and mat for your Changó ...
¡ Your candle !
Your candle and my candle is the candle.
Give me from the good to•o enjoy ...
so everything will be better
¡ Your candle make me•e lost
for eve•er my control !
Ángela: ¡ Just run over !
Celia: ¡ Run me over !
Duet:
Just run over•that this time•is the candle.
Salsa from the good, now you will see,
with candle you'll spend
from dark night to clear day
and you never will restrain.
 
¡ Your candle !
Your candle and my candle is the candle.
Give me from the good to•o enjoy ...
so everything will be better
¡ Your candle make me•e lost
for eve•er my control !
Ángela: ¡ Just run over !
Celia: ¡ Run me over !
Duet:
Just run over•that this time•is the candle.
Salsa from the good, now you will see,
with candle you'll spend
from dark night to clear day
and you never will restrain.
 
[ Ángela: Your candle ... your candle, Celia, your candle ... ]
 

Diszkó Moszkvában

Veszély fenyegeti a Keletet - jelenti kémünk
Egy nyugati fegyver irányítja a forradalmat
Egyetlen határ sem állítja meg őket
Egyetlen törvény sem akadályozza az útját
Közel a vég (közel a vég)
Leninnek és Marxnak (Leninnek és Marxnak)
Közel a vég
 
Diszkó Moszkvában (Moszkva, Moszkva)
Diszkó Moszkvában (Moszkva, Moszkva)
Közel a vég
Diszkó Moszkvában
 
Nincs fegyelem a Vörös Hadseregben
Minden éves terv teljesen kudarcot vall
Csajkovszkij sem állítja meg őket
Tolsztoj sem akadályozza az útját
Közel a vég (közel a vég)
Leninnek és Marxnak (Leninnek és Marxnak)
Közel a vég
 
Diszkó Moszkvában (Moszkva, Moszkva)
Diszkó Moszkvában (Moszkva, Moszkva)
Közel a vég
Diszkó Moszkvában
Diszkó Moszkvában
 
Diszkó Moszkvában
Diszkó Moszkvában
 
Szibéria, a száműzetés helye
Több ezer embert elvisznek
Egyetlen Sztálin-orgona sem állítja meg őket
Molotov se akadályozza az útját
Közel a vég (közel a vég)
Leninnek és Marxnak (Leninnek és Marxnak)
Közel a vég
 
Diszkó Moszkvában (Moszkva, Moszkva)
Diszkó Moszkvában (Moszkva, Moszkva)
Diszkó Moszkvában (Moszkva, Moszkva)
Diszkó Moszkvában (Moszkva, Moszkva)
Diszkó Moszkvában (Moszkva, Moszkva)
Diszkó Moszkvában (Moszkva, Moszkva)
Diszkó Moszkvában (Moszkva, Moszkva)
Diszkó Moszkvában
Diszkó Moszkvában
Diszkó Moszkvában
 

Disco in Moscaw

Danger is threatening The East, reports our spy
A weapon from The West leads the revolution
No border stops it
No law stops its course
The end is near (the end is near)
For Lenin and Marx (for Lenin and Marx)
The end is near
 
Disco in Moscow (Moscow, Moscow)
Disco in Moscow (Moscow, Moscow)
The end is near
Disco in Moscow
 
No morals in the Red Army
Every annual plan fails completely
No Tchaikovsky stops it
No Tolstoy stops its course
The end is near (the end is near)
For Lenin and Marx (for Lenin and Marx)
The end is near
 
Disco in Moscow (Moscow, Moscow)
Disco in Moscow (Moscow, Moscow)
The end is near
Disco in Moscow
Disco in Moscow
 
Disco in Moscow
Disco in Moscow
 
Siberia, the place of exile
Thousands are taken away
No Stalin's organ pipe1 stops it
No Molotov stops its course
The end is near (the end is near)
For Lenin and Marx (for Lenin and Marx)
The end is near
 
Disco in Moscow (Moscow, Moscow)
Disco in Moscow (Moscow, Moscow)
Disco in Moscow (Moscow, Moscow)
Disco in Moscow (Moscow, Moscow)
Disco in Moscow (Moscow, Moscow)
Disco in Moscow (Moscow, Moscow)
Disco in Moscow (Moscow, Moscow)
Disco in Moscow
Disco in Moscow
Disco in Moscow
 

• 1. A multiple rocket launcher

Periszkóp

[Szakasz 1]
Érezni akarom a fájdalmad
Ez egy tűzvihar
Úgy érzem magam, mint egy töltött fegyver
A kezeidben
A paranoia vakmerő lehet
Nem számít, mit mondok
Csak ellopja a lélegzeted
És el csúszik
 
[Kórus]
Nem akarok elsőnek merülni
Te nem akarod hallani ezzeket a szavakat
Ez csak rosszabbá teszi az egészet
Nem akarod megélni ezt az átkot
Azt mondod, hogy tartsam meg a reményem
Mert arany szíved van
De talán el kellene engedj
Egy periszkópon keresztül szeretlek.
 
[Szakasz 2. Grey Skyler]
Olyan rettenthetetlenül viseled a szíved
Mintha nem is lélegezne
Te ellököd a démonjaim, mikor kínoznak engem
Ne hídd, hogy én letudom győzni ezt a nyomást
Lehúz a mélybe
Olyan, mintha az egész világ a lábamhoz lenne kötve
 
[Kórus]
Nem akarok elsőnek merülni
Te nem akarod hallani ezzeket a szavakat
Ez csak rosszabbá teszi az egészet
Nem akarod megélni ezt az átkot
Azt mondod, hogy tartsam meg a reményem
Mert arany szíved van
De talán el kellene engedj
Egy periszkópon keresztül szeretlek.
 
[Híd]
Oh, egy periszkópon keresztül
Oh, sze-szeretlek egy periszkópon keresztül
Oh, egy periszkópon keresztül
Oh, sze-szeretlek egy periszkópon keresztül
 
[Kórus]
Nem akarok elsőnek merülni
Te nem akarod hallani ezzeket a szavakat
Ez csak rosszabbá teszi az egészet
Nem akarod megélni ezt az átkot
Azt mondod, hogy tartsam meg a reményem
Mert arany szíved van
De talán el kellene engedj
Egy periszkópon keresztül szeretlek.
 
[Kivezető]
Oh, egy periszkópon keresztül
Oh, sze-szeretlek egy periszkópon keresztül
 

Disco

In a house
There is music in the house
In the rhythm
In the rhythm of disco heart pounding
I don't care
what happens to me later
I dance like a God
It won't be the same tomorrow
And if you're lucky
Let's continue the night together
Under the starry sky of love
 
What will you dream about
When not in fun
There will be a knock on our door
Cold January?
I'll open the doors
I'll send everyone away
And keep dancing
 
Need
Need to, need to leave
Here
That's the same time flies!
And a few words about,
How do we catch the ferry
I'm sick of everything - we'll talk later
I'm passionate about dancing
The dust stands in a column
We are left to dance together!
 
What will you dream about
When not in fun
There will be a knock on our door
Cold January?
I'll open the doors
I'll send everyone away
And keep dancing
 

Disco Willy

I bought two red boots
Disco, disco, disco willy
And a green-yellowish tie
Disco, disco, disco willy
A striped shirt, a Pierre Cardin scarf
And a printed suit with no revers
Disco, disco, disco willy
Disco, disco, disco willy
 
Fish doesn't live on land
Fish doesn't live on land
Neither does a young communist 1 (live) with freaks
Neither does a young communist with...
Disco, disco, disco willy
Disco, disco, disco willy
 
I shaved your armpit hair
Disco, disco, disco willy
You bought me the record of Paschalis 2
Disco, disco, disco willy
We took the funicular to go up to Lycabettus 3
 
Fish doesn't live on land
Fish doesn't live on land
Neither does a communist (live) with freaks
Neither does a communist with...
Disco, disco, disco willy
Disco, disco, disco willy
 

Autumn leaves

Autumn leaves
Remind
You and me
The moonlight
Kissing your lips
whispering & murmuring
Sweet words
Of the verb of love
 
But you left
Without saying goodbye
I was sad
With my pain
I dream
Only you, baby
Autumn leaves
Of love
 

Autumn leaves

Autumn leaves
Remind
You and me
The moonlight
Kissing your lips
whispering & murmuring
Sweet words
Of the verb of love
 
But you left
Without saying goodbye
I was sad
With my pain
I dream
Only you, baby
Autumn leaves
Of love
 

One hundred and fifty stars

One hundred and fifty stars in single file
in this damp night that tastes like marjoram
in this splendid night that tastes like mallow
one hundred and fifty stars in this hot night.
 
One hundred and fifty stars or one hundred and fifty-one
and me counting them in this lampblack sky
I count them again and again and let's do the tango
in this filthy night that tastes like mud.
 
Someone throws bombs and no one saw that coming
in this historic night without lapilli or lava
Someone throws bombs that look like toys
that kill people but spare the squirrels.
 
One hundred and fifty stars and more than a spark
in this hysterical night that tastes like chamomile
one hundred and fifty stars or one thousand and five hundred
and me counting them again and slowly falling asleep.
 
One hundred and fifty stars and a single star
in this hypocritical night that tastes like Coca-Cola
a night so friendly one can sleep in a sleeping bag
one hundred and fifty stars in the center of the sky.
 

Noise of nothing

Did you really believe
we would have spoken Esperanto?
Did you really believe it
or did you just hope so?
But what time1 is this
and what electricity
But what time is this
and what time will come
 
What will the weather be?
Can't you hear thunder?
Can't you hear thunder yet?
Can't you hear that sound?
It's far away but it seems to be drawing nearer
this music we have already heard.
 
Dad, there's a killer, don't let him knock at the door.
Dad, there's a fortune teller, don't let him speak.
Dad, there's a plasterer decked out in new clothes
there's the skin of an old snake
that was just hatched
and there's a loud noise of nothing
a loud noise of nothing.
 
Did you really believe
we would have spoken about love?
Did you really believe it
or did you just hope so in your heart?
Today, eyes shout to eyes
and mouths sit and watch
and ears see nothing
between Babel and the global village.
 
Dad, there's a killer, don't let him knock at the door.
Dad, there's a fortune teller, don't let him speak.
Dad, there's a plasterer decked out in new clothes,
there's the skin of an old snake
that was just hatched
and there's a loud noise of nothing
a loud noise of nothing.
 

• 1. 'tempo' means both 'time' and 'weather'

You Appeared to Me

You appeared to me
You appeared to me
You appeared to me
You appeared to me
 
You appeared to me
Made everything become nothing
And vice-versa
I was submerged
I was the olive in the pot pie
You are the owner of the lump
Of the olive from the pot pie that you ate
 
You appeared to me
Made nothing become everything
Left me silent
From how big
You make me afraid
My stranger
It's the pleasure that I suffer with
It's with an ending like that that I recognize
That the averse was always here
 
My stranger
You're the mistake in my certainty
You're the insane that's in beauty
The sadness that makes me smile
 
You appeared to me
Made everything become nothing
And vice-versa
I was submerged
I was the olive in the pot pie
You are the owner of the lump
Of the olive from the pot pie that you ate
 
You appeared to me
Made nothing become everything
Left me silent
From how big
You make me afraid
My stranger
It's the pleasure that I suffer with
It's with an ending like that that I recognize
That the averse was always here
 
My stranger
You're the mistake in my certainty
You're the insane that's in beauty
The sadness that makes me smile
 
You appeared to me
You appeared to me
You appeared to me
You appeared to me...
 

Hearts on Fire

ÁNGELA:
I am•like (dark) night ...
and You are, like (clear) day ...
What would be of me,
if it dawned and you wouldn't be there ...
What would be of me without thee ...
and what would be of thee...whithout me
 
CAMILO:
I am, (just) like one rock ...
that dies and dries of thirst in the sun ...
and You, are the rain ...
that caresses my skin and entrails ...
What would be of me without thee ...
and what would be of thee...whithout me
 
DUET:
Seagulls -no haven-
pilgrims of love ...
Hearts on Fire,
lovers of the sun ...
 
Seagulls -no haven-
pilgrims of love ...
hearts on fire ...
hearts on fire ...
Hearts on Fire,
are we the both ...
 
ÁNGELA:
I am, like the spring (season) ....
and You, like greenhouse's flower ...
I know that each year you wait for me
to loving and say us 'I Love You ...'
What would be of me whithout thee ...
CAMILO:
and what would be of me...whithout thee
 
DUET:
Seagulls -no haven-
pilgrims of love ...
hearts on fire,
lovers of the sun ...
 
Seagulls -no haven-
pilgrims of love ...
hearts on fire ...
hearts on fire ...
Hearts on Fire,
are we the both ...
 
Seagulls -no haven-
pilgrims of love ...
Hearts on Fire ...
Are we the both ...
 

immune

Maybe you're angry, the way you look at me
is not the same as before
I can't bear this atmosphere
But you still seem okay
Without any reasonable reason
I don't want to see you today
I feel like, oh please, should we
have to fight again like this?
 
Remember, what pushed us out is a fate
When we get used to each other, there comes breakup
I want to be obsessed with you
I'll love you so roughly
Let me own you so that I won't be immune
 
We've told each other to have some time
to be aparted for a while
We've scratched each other as if to kill
We've hit, hurt and made each other cry
But no matter how we tired of our relationship,
there are times when we are on fire
I do, oh please remember
We can still do love
 
Remember, what pushed us out is a fate
When we get used to each other, there comes breakup
I want to be obsessed with you
I'll love you so roughly
Let me own you so that I won't be immune
Remember, what pushed us out is a fate
When we get used to each other, there comes breakup
I want to be obsessed with you
I'll love you so roughly
Let me own you so that I won't be immune
 

Caravan

I'm just going through the desert and it's hot
Searching for love, I walk endlessly and it's pretty hot
Will my love come when the desert ends?
Even hoping is a burden and it's still hot
 
If I keep walking with the hot sun at my back,
then someday will the endless sandy field disappear?
And the hope just ends in a mirage
 
If I keep walking, leaning on the countless stars,
then someday will my love be around the blue oasis?
Will my love be there, when the desert ends and the grassland starts
 
I promise myself that I won't give up a single hope
I walk in search of a place to beat my lonliness
 
There's no way to express it anyway yeah yeah yeah
Even if my body gets burned
Even if all those fly away
My heart longing for only you is still...
 
I'm just going through the desert and it's hot
Searching for love, I walk endlessly and it's pretty hot
Will my love come when the desert ends?
Even hoping is a burden and it's still hot
 
Even if I walk without any promise, expectancy gets bigger
But only the sand in my shoes gets piled up
and there's nothing left deep in my heart
 
There's no way to express it anyway yeah yeah yeah
Even if my body gets burned
Even if all those fly away
My heart longing for only you is still...
 
I'm just going through the desert and it's hot
Searching for love, I walk endlessly and it's pretty hot
Will my love come when the desert ends?
Even hoping is a burden and it's still hot
 
still
still
 
The hot sun, you who has fallen by the heat
The endless sands, you who has fallend by the boredom
My heart for you who flew away and disappeared
But I'm just walking without any regrets
 
There's no way to express it anyway yeah yeah yeah
Even if my body gets burned
Even if all those fly away
My heart longing for only you is still...
 
I'm just going through the desert and it's hot
Searching for love, I walk endlessly and it's pretty hot
Will my love come when the desert ends?
Even hoping is a burden and it's still hot
 

Waiting for your calling back

Waiting for your calling back
Waiting for your calling back
Waiting for your calling back
Waiting for your calling back
 
I'm waiting for your calling back
Maybe you need me
I'm waiting for your calling back
There's still a chance
I'm waiting for your calling back
There are feelings left
 
No matter how long it takes, I'm gonna wait for you
 
I didn't expect that you're staying cool
even after burning my heart inside
But the feelings still keep growing up
and I'm waiting for you
 
I didn't expect that you're taking for granted
the series of cancelling our dates, it's absurd
Just saying 'sorry' is that difficult for you,
is it?
 
But I don't want to lose you yet
I'll be here and keep waiting for you
 
I'm waiting for your calling back
Maybe you need me
I'm waiting for your calling back
There's still a chance
I'm waiting for your calling back
There are feelings left
 
No matter how long it takes, I'm gonna wait for you
 
I once said that I can't blame anyone
Actually, from the beginning, I've blamed you
Trying to avoid the conflicts, only my heart
was shattered
 
Yes, I'm coward,
I don't wanna run the risk
I wish you were sorry more than me
When I take my courage and come to you first
your attitude stabs me
 
still, I cannot trust you
until you come to me and show your heart
 
I'm waiting for your calling back
Maybe you need me
I'm waiting for your calling back
There's still a chance
I'm waiting for your calling back
There are feelings left
 
No matter how long it takes, I'm gonna wait for you
 
I'm coward, why I was that harsh to you
uselessly because of that pride
Even if
I tried to call you now first,
No, I don't have any gut to do that
 
I'm waiting for your calling back
I'm waiting for your calling back
I'm waiting for your calling back
I'm waiting for your calling back
 
I'm waiting for your calling back
You will need me
I'm waiting for your calling back
I'm still there
I'm waiting for your calling back
I have feelings left
 
No matter how long it takes, I'm gonna wait for you
 
I'm waiting for your calling back
I'm waiting for your calling back
I'm waiting for your calling back
I'm waiting for your calling back
 

San Francisco

If you go to San Francisco
pick a flower and take it along with you.
There is a girl in San Francisco
who, if you wish, will accept it for me.
 
Open your heart in San Francisco
and you will get back the love that you give.
I have been to San Francisco
and I already know what you will find.
 
Oh how many eyes
full of smiles,
aha, wherever you look.
You will smell the scent
in the streets and in the air,
aha, of a new world—
of a new world.
 
And if you go to San Francisco
pick a flower and take it along with you.
There is a girl in San Francisco
who, if you wish, will accept it for me.
 
If you go to San Francisco
pick a flower and take it along with you—
with you—
with you—
with you—
hmmm-mmm-mmm—
with you—
with you—
with you-—
hmmm-mmm-mmm—
whoa-oh-oh-hmmm.
 

I Prefer Paradise

Some people love richness
and dressing like a king
some don't want to do anything
they don't feel like toiling.
 
Some always talk too much,
they can't tell the truth
and then criticize everything
there's nothing right.
 
But to me
no, that doesn't work
it's not what I like.
 
Paradise
Paradise,
I prefer Paradise,
Paradise, Paradise
Paradise.
Paradise,
 
Paradise,
I prefer Paradise,
Paradise, Paradise,
Paradise.
 
Some think they're great
They want to rise up to the sky
They're fanatical and arrogant,
they think they really are something.
 
Some dream of great careers
big bows and lackeys,
they always want to have success
and honors galore.
 
But to me
no, that doesn't work
it's not what I like.
 
Paradise
Paradise,
I prefer Paradise,
Paradise, Paradise
Paradise.
 
Paradise,
 
Paradise,
I prefer Paradise,
Paradise, Paradise,
 
Paradise.
 

I Don't Care

I don't care whether life stops or drips of pineapple juice
I don't care if it makes a noise and the road goes backwards
I don't care if light deceives and there's nothing strange
I don't care if the cost increases and the price double, as it should've
I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care
 
I don't care if it's a lost cause
If my end goal was never to win
I make immense plans that I shouldn't
When I erase myself faster than I can write
I erase myself faster than I can write
 
I don't care if I changed ideas, lyrics, epics I didn't go back to
I don't care if I win prizes, if I only have dust on my sofa
I don't care if the crises gets larger and if the vest can't handle it
I don't care whether I care, but I'll agree if you stay there
I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care
 
I don't care if it's a lost cause
If my end goal was never to win
I make immense plans that I shouldn't
When I erase myself faster than I can write
I erase myself faster than I can write
 
I erase myself faster than I can write
I erase myself faster than I can write
 

When We Disco

It was like magic
When we disco, when we disco
So, I still can't forget it
 
I miss those days
When we disco, when we disco
Do you still remember as well?
Except for you, everything's a blur
 
I only saw you
(When we d.i.s.c.o.)
I was sucked in, rapture
I didn't know even if it dawned
Where are you now?
Do you think of me now and then?
We were beautiful back in the days
Do you remember, baby?
 
It was like magic
When we disco when we disco
So, I still can't forget it
 
I miss those days
When we disco when we disco
Do you still remember as well?
 
Everyone would stare at us
When we danced
(When we d.i.s.c.o.)
Every single move sent
Chills down my spine
Can you forget it, or like me,
Cannot forget it
We were beautiful back in the days
Do you remember, baby?
 
It was like magic
When we disco when we disco
So, I still can't forget it
 
I miss those days
When we disco when we disco
Do you still remember as well?
 
We dind't stab the sky,
But each other's hearts
Do you remember? Do you remember?
 
We didn't shake our hips
But each other's lives
Do you, do you remember, baby?
 
It was like magic
When we disco when we disco
So, I still can't forget it
 
I miss those days
When we disco when we disco
Do you still remember as well?
 

Disco (Bad dance doesn't matter)

Already waiting impatiently
No, I like the house, basically
Suddenly I recall
A sticky floor covered with drink
A relationship that changes in a few hours
The friend of that guy who’s disappeared
Being slightly drunk is the past
I spilled those memories somewhere
And was dancing that time
 
The underground stairs, the heavy door
The sound that leaks out is the night’s romance
The unfriendly bartender too
Actually loves this place
So it’s not scary, the shining light
With the monthly words let’s sing love hey
The love that’s here, thank you, music
 
Don’t change
 
Even if it’s an utterly hopeless dance
It doesn’t matter
To the right, to the left
Cast your magic
 
Don’t say “But... what?”
In this instant at your eyes,
I’m gazing
Cast your magic
 
It’s fine if you come by just a bit
Or it’s fine if you leave in the morning
If you don’t want to then it’s fine if you don’t drink
By all means it’s fine under the light
So nimble I could dance
No? Then moderately
Reasonably
Who is this beat?
This beat I know
Try dig
Try find a DJ you like
 
I’ve lost sight, hey where am I?
I’ve lost sight, hey where is everyone?
This DJ’s good, the scenery moves, that smile
I firmly hold
The T-shirt’s sleeve, lovestruck
But you don’t care? I’m already wasted
The memories became pocket change
I hold on to this swollen wallet
There’s no last train, I’ll dance until morning
 
Don’t change
 
Even if it’s an utterly hopeless dance
It doesn’t matter
To the right, to the left
Cast your magic
 
Don’t wait, look
Even if it’s an utterly hopeless dance
It doesn’t matter
To the right, to the left
Cast your magic
 
Now just innocently
Don’t change
 
Even if it’s an utterly hopeless dance
It doesn’t matter
To the right, to the left
Cast your magic
 
Don’t wait, look
Even if it’s an utterly hopeless dance
It doesn’t matter
To the right, to the left
Cast your magic
 
Don’t say “But... what?”
In this instant at your eyes,
I’m gazing
Cast your magic
 

Come Come Inside This Bosom

Come, come inside this bosom,
How peaceful
He has already welcomed you into his milk.
His, dear,
Untouched mothers,
If I've already missed you
from these ends
Their rubies,
Who Ambrosia now gushes you,
Calm down,
My appeased
and beautiful Pollux,
My faith is in your light.