A keresés eredménye
Találatok száma: 5
2021.07.07.
April
April has come, conjured new dreams
Melting away the snow
Melting away sorrows, it seems
As if by sun's warm glow
Droplets of spring, your gentle chant,
Always remains in me
One day in April stays in my heart
Only for us to see
Time to say goodbye to winter,
Time to open up a window,
Earth is drinking April's wine of
Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine
M-m-m-m-m-m
M-m-m-m-m-m
Feeing of warmth tickles my skin
Coming of spring is slow
Puddles will grow, snowdrifts will shrink
Drizzles will come and go
Droplets of spring, your gentle chant
Always remains in me
One day in April stays in my heart
One for us to see
Time to say goodbye to winter,
Time to open up a window,
Earth is drinking April's wine of
Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine
M-m-m-m-m-m
M-m-m-m-m-m
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
Droplets of spring, your gentle chant
Always remains in me
One day in April stays in my heart
Only for us to see
2020.11.23.
Musical flight
I know it, I know many songs about love,
And you know,
Their words are music, turn the bustle off
And listen.
You hear it – in them, there is the earth's smooth breathing tune,
The sea's - too.
Your eyes reflect the boats, the lagoon
The sky’s blue.
I know it, my music plays inside of the lagoon
And quicker
The music of your soul inside of me
Will flicker.
And under a dome of cheerful hopes, we would take off
The ground,
The melody is a march with no cutoff -
It’s round.
I know it, the end is near for our in the air fling,
So where then?
And silence, that the music wants to bring
Will happen?
Remember the melody excited stream emotes
In rapids,
I get it, it is now – that music, nobody wrote -
My habit!
2020.08.04.
Gonna go to Leningrad
- Gonna go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
There those two were softly saying,
Braking up and were assailing.
- You're like that! - You're like that!
- You're bad! - You're bad!
Gonna go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
It all happened at the station,
At the midst of summertime.
Made all decisions, affirmations
And the tickets bought meantime.
Up to waist in smoke is covered
Engine, set to go about,
Express train of light blue colour
Almost ready to pull out.
Gonna go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
But when in a peaky cap a fellow
Held his little flag upright,
Engine blew out steam in billows,
Semaphore been set alight,
When exactly at twelve-twenty
One bell rang, another rang -
It is now time for departing,
It is now time for departing:
- My endearing! - My beloved!
- I’m like that! - I’m like that!
- I'm bad! - I'm bad!
- I won’t go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
2020.06.14.
Lie to me
Lie to me, just make it last forever,
So I would neither ask why, nor recall when and where,
So I’d believe the lies freely without any thought,
So I’d follow into the dark at random, even if I ought not.
And not to know who came, who blindfolds,
Who leads thru the maze of unfathomable halls,
Whose breath burns hot next to my face,
Who squeezes too tightly in his embrace.
And then, I awake just to see the fog and the night,
You will lie and yourself by this deceit you will abide,
You will lie to me, utterly and forever,
So I would neither ask why nor recall when and where.
2020.06.14.
Spring waltz
Day by day years fly by without much notice.
March after February melts out of focus.
Just yesterday blizzards came down howling,
And already snow in the fields is darkening.
La-la...
This winter has quite left us behind somehow.
So will spring go by with the rains and the first leaves.
Into the grey cloudy sky the sun its flames shall heave.
Just give a slight hand wave when by chance floats up a memory
Of the awakened river and birds insistent cry.
La-la...
This spring had run away from us.
Day by day life flies by without much notice.
March after February quietly melts out of focus.
Just yesterday blizzards came down howling,
What was it long ago then we failed in knowing?
La-la ...
Life, like a dream, it was and was not, it was ...