A keresés eredménye oldal 59

Uh I Got Burned

I sat down again, i'm alone with your non-existence
When you are not there, there is a chaos in my heart again?
Not enough, paper and pen don't last
Hangs heavy, time hangs heavy without you
 
I understood it again today
The days don't pass without you
 
Don't pass...
 
Uh i got burned
There is a fire started in my heart
Where are you
My rain, water, sun
 
I miss
Believe it, i miss you so much
 
Look here is a
Person that cries
 
I sat down again, i'm alone with your non-existence
When you are not there, there is a chaos in my heart again?
Not enough, paper and pen don't last
Hangs heavy, time hangs heavy without you
 
I understood it again today
The days don't pass without you
 
Don't pass...
 
Uh i got burned
There is a fire started in my heart
Where are you
My rain, water, sun
I miss
Believe it, i miss you so much
Look here is a
Person that cries
 
I sat down again, i'm alone with your non-existence
When you are not there, there is a chaos in my heart again?
Not enough, paper and pen don't last
Hangs heavy, time hangs heavy without you
 
I understood it again today
 
The days don't pass without you
 
Don't pass
 
Uh i got burned
There is a fire started in my heart
Where are you
My rain, water, sun
I miss
Believe it, i miss you so much
Look here is a
Person that cries
 

Observer

Verse 1:
Getting ready to be killed in the coming war,
I envy those who died in childhood in their sleep.
Every day I am surprised more and more
what i'm still alive.
 
You know when you get to thirty,
thoughts come where to go
now, what do you do next in a world,
where every step, damn, is paid for,
and did you do everything you needed,
did your get exactly what deserved?
 
What for you have been made an efforts
all of these years and miles?
Or may be you were banged and washed up?
My friends were lost and died,
my women grew old and betrayed me.
There’s hardly anything new about it,
but it was with me, and it was my pain, man.
 
Everything I was going for has been a bluff in the world
living by the law of Carnegie and Gref1.
And I'm going wobbly like a ridiculous clown -
abandoned and empty. Not wheat, but tare.
 
I just can not see things easy.
So I can’t call anyone a boss.
So I could not become neither blind nor whore.
It looks like, I do not get on with reality.
 
And so I became an observer, a traitor
of this world, its enemy.
And how cool it all seems,
I am here because the Matrix is around us.
 
And it seems I know how this show will end.
I don't think that is good, but
what should i do for now?
Just sing, and wait, and observe.
 
Chorus:
We are all Alices and white rabbits.
Do you know for whom the bell tolls?
All will get equal pain.
Where are the faces of those who look in my direction?
 
Verse 2:
A good rapper is a dead rapper.
The theorem is tested by time, guys.
Now, believe, babies, I’m going to shock you:
as long as possible I will not be good.
 
I am an observer. I am an uninvited guest.
However, all of us are horses a little2 in the hash of hopeless lives.
All of us are not licked by fate3.
 
But where is The One of this Matrix?
What, let it happen on its own?
Live as prescribed?
Like, do not get ahead of yourself –
they will cut the head clean off?
 
And then, if you had not been going sour young,
you find out yourself at the wrong place.
And it is unlikely that you will have fun
be surrounded by alien people and songs, man.
 
And I need strength to stay longer
here, where the days are like strikes under ilium,
here, where the nights are longer and bitter,
here, where blood come out the skin.
 
And snow is shutting up open mouths,
and rivers flow with neither honey and milk, but with blood.
And there is nobody to ask why he left us,
introduced us and then framed.
 
Give me a reason to be loyal,
at least one reason to play by the rules.
Rules are for normal, man,
for those who are not observant, right?
Okay. Stop whims.
After all, someone will be called to become The One.
You or me. I do not know yet.
I'm observing and waiting for a call.
 
Chorus
 

• 1. Russian banker and former minister
• 2. russian idiom: from Mayakovsky poem “Good attitude to horses“. The sense – be tolerant to human weakness.
• 3. russian idiom: to be favorite of fate.

Fortunately

Fortunately you asked me how I felt.
Fortunately, you asked for forgiveness and greeted me.
Fortunately, you didn't rush out
Just like those thieves who sneak out surreptitiously...
 
[Chorus:]
Fortunately, you had
A cigarette before leaving!
Fortunately, you thought
That it was necessary for you to stay...
Fortunately, you perceived
The pain within my soul,
So I could say that loving you
Had been worth it, in my life!
 
Fortunately, you cared about the fact that I was crying.
Fortunately, you said that you would keep me company.
Fortunately, you denied it was my fault
And I didn't crumble to pieces right before your eyes!
 
[Chorus:]
Fortunately, you had
A cigarette before leaving!
Fortunately, you thought
That it was necessary for you to stay...
Fortunately, you perceived
The pain within my soul,
So I could say that loving you
Had been worth it, in my life!
 
Fortunately, you had...
Fortunately, you thought...
 
[Chorus:]
Fortunately, you perceived
The pain within my soul,
So I could say that loving you
Had been worth it, in my life!
 

Tesoro Mio

If you come back to Napoli when the laurel blooms,
and the smell of Chianti fills the air—tesoro mio.
You will again see on the piazza all the friends who think of you,
who are waiting for you just like me—tesoro mio.
 
You can relive the blessed time when we danced into the night—
intertwined we went two by two to dream under the moon.
Guitars softly rocked us in the night sky
and my heart sang to you the most beautiful songs of Italy.
 
But one day you sailed off over the immense ocean to another country
and still, on these dancing waters, I see in them your arrival.
 
If you come back to Napoli when the laurel blooms,
and the smell of Chianti fills the air—tesoro mio.
In the streets, under banners, we will dance the farandole
swept away by the wild rounds—tesoro mio.
 
On boats, old fishermen will take our refrains to heart
and these songs will make eyes shine as if in an idyll.
If you come back to Napoli, with all my heart will I thank you—
and hand-in-hand we will go to a new destiny.
 
Tesoro mio, do not delay.
 
Tesoro mio, come back to me.
 

Oh! La La

I, who intended to stay unattached,
so as to never lose my freedom,
I suddenly managed to get myself caught,
and then without understanding at all how,
I fell head over heels in love.
 
Oh! la la, oh! la la
In my heart, I confess there is some damage.
Don’t tell me that he’s a great catch
since I am the one ruled with an iron fist.
Oh! la la, oh! la la
All of my friends hardly recognize me.
When you love, you can be a bit stupid
and I fit that definition perfectly.
Oh! la la, oh! la la, oh! la la
 
Yes, pretty much as soon as I met him,
I bid my independence goodbye.
To fulfill his every whim,
I enslaved myself to him—
it’s madness what love has done to me.
 
Oh! la la, oh! la la
I am little more than a puppet in his hands.
I go, I come, I run, I am completely devoted—
and I do the cleaning and the dishes too!
Oh! la la, oh! la la
And the worst part is that while doing all of that—
I tell myself that life is beautiful
and that I would never change a thing.
Oh! la la, oh! la la, oh! la la
 
But I would truly be very dishonest
if I were to stop my little ditty right now—
because apart from my enslavement,
I get fringe benefits—
and when I say fringe, do not ask!
 
Oh! la la, oh! la la
When at night he takes me in his arms
and whispers to me “I love you,”
it's as if paradise has arrived.
Oh! la la, oh! la la
I cannot quite tell you everything, pardon me.
But if you happen upon someone like him
in the field, do not hesitate:
love him, keep him, believe me!
Oh! la la, oh! la la, oh! la la
 

Everything's great at the Italiano

We're in Italy, it's vacation time
And here comes August, the year advances
Happy to come back to France, yeah, yeah
But we suffocate as soon as we're home
 
Everything's great at the Italiano
The Italiano, the Italiano
In Paris flows the Po
This fashion that goes sano
That goes sano, that goes sano
Lasts since a long-a-timo
 
Venice and Stromboli
Florence and Naples
Memories that bind us
It's delirious
And France's going crazy
 
Everything's great at the Italiano
The Italiano, the Italiano
The hymn or the gogo
Signorina, per favor
Let's sing again and again
Italy is our amor (x2)
 
We canoodled with England
We had the whole Earth over
But these are mostly short-lived affairs
Whereas, this time, true love it is
 
Everything's great at the Italiano
The Italiano, the Italiano
The song becomes bel canto
Sofia the Napolitana, politana, politana
Makes the people dream
 
The Cadillacs flee away from the Ferraris
Let's forget the whisky
Waiter, bring some Campari
 
Everything's great at the Italiano
The Italiano, the Italiano
The sun's singing up there
Next year, it's decided
Without a doubt we're staying here
We're naturalized
Italia got annexed
Tagliatelle and spaghetti
Mortadelle and Marini
Carosone and slice of Brie
Lo hey!
 

To Protect

To protect your heart, which is my reason to live,
to protect your heart and never have to suffer
the torment of every moment
when love runs like water between our fingers—
me, I would do anything at all.
 
To protect my strength and my inner light—
to protect my rights, I would renounce the earth—
whatever the price of the joys
that you give me night and day—
nothing is too much for my love.
 
I have so much happiness that sometimes my heart
is torn apart by a strange fear.
Fragility and insecurity suffocate my life that wants to scream.
 
To have you with me until my dying days—
to hear your voice up until my last hour.
The years can pass away—the entire world can drain away—
I will do whatever it takes—
to protect you.
 

Girls were running on the ice

Versions: #2
Girls were running on the ice,
Had frozen up their device.
And without this device
Girls have no any spice.
 
© Uncommon

Crying Girl

I don't know what it is with the flowers, crying girl
The flowers of a cemetery
I don't know what it is with the flowers, crying girl
The flowers of a cemetery
 
That, when moved by the wind, crying girl
They seem to cry
That, when moved by the wind, crying girl
They seem to cry
 
Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, you are my little one
Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, you are my little one
They may keep me from loving you, crying girl
But I’ll never forget you
They may keep me from loving you, crying girl
But I’ll never forget you
 
To a holy iron Christ, crying girl
My sorrows I told
To a holy iron Christ, crying girl
My sorrows I told
 
And they were so sad, crying girl
That the holy Christ cried
And they were so sad, crying girl
That the holy Christ cried
 
Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, from a lily field
Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, from a lily field
He who does not know about love
Does not know about martyrdom
He who does not know about love
Does not know about martyrdom
 
They all call me “the black one”, crying girl
Black but loving
They all call me “the black one”, crying girl
Black but loving
I’m like the green pepper, crying girl
Spicy but tasty
I’m like the green pepper, crying girl
Spicy but tasty
 
Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, bring me to the river
Oh, my crying girl, crying girl, crying girl, bring me to the river
Cover me with your shawl, crying girl
Because I’m freezing
Cover me with your shawl, crying girl
Because I’m freezing
 
If, because I want you, crying girl, you want me to want you more
If, because I want you, crying girl, you want me to want you more
Since I already gave you my life, crying girl, what else? What else do you want?
Since I already gave you my life, crying girl, what else? What else do you want?
 
Oh my, oh my, oh my crying girl
Oh my, oh my, oh my crying girl
 

Fire of love (It is burning)

Sitting on an iceberg
Waiting for the sun
Hoping to be rescued
Cold and alone
One small spark becomes a flame
By the floating wind of the spring fields
 
It is burning! It is burning
A fire of love
It is burning inside us! It is burning inside us
Like a dry forest
Love me! Love me!
More and more
It will not help! It will not help!
The fire brigade
 
A lonely heart
That is only in doubt
As it has never been hugged
Is frozen in ice
A ray of promise
Can melt this ice
It will be set free
By the voice of love
 
It is burning! It is burning
A fire of love
It is burning inside us! It is burning inside us
Like a dry forest
Love me! Love me!
More and more
It will not help! It will not help!
The fire brigade
 
An excited heart
That does not feel anything
Is indifferent to the world
Hard as a stone
But when it is in a hurry
It will unchain itself
It will make the eyes sprakle
During the time on the road
 
It is burning! It is burning
A fire of love
It is burning inside us! It is burning inside us
Like a dry forest
Love me! Love me!
More and more
It will not help! It will not help!
The fire brigade
 
Fire! Fire! Fire of love!
Burns in you, burns in me
Burns us alive
Love me now! Love me now!
Harder and harder
Take me there, be the air I need to survive
 

 

Vain

Versions: #2
my lover is so vain, I want to talk to her, I want to tell her something to calm her down and make her understand
she wouldn't listen, vain.. she wouldn't understand, vain
I'll leave her to the days, they'll teach her
my heart, let her abandon you.. longing will call her tomorrow and brings her back
why would you beg her and she isn't even listening
and who would you tell when she's unaware of your love
let's leave her for when the memories come back and she will regret what she's missed
I'm almost fed up with begging her
she wouldn't listen, vain.. she wouldn't understand, vain
I'll leave her to the days, they'll teach her
vain and thinks love is her game.. love is mighty and can have our hearts in its hands
I won't have any glee when longing calls for her
I will only remind her of the day when I told her things from the heart
to calm her down and make her understand
she wouldn't listen, vain.. she wouldn't understand, vain
I'll leave her to the days, they'll teach her
 
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Por Favor

Por favor—do not hold me so tightly in your arms.
The time has not yet come to say
no, I adore you, no por favor.
What emotion—do not put me into such a state.
I feel your hand tremble in my fingers—
yes, and all that, yes, it's for me.
 
Yes, it's me, at least as long as it is not the cha-cha-cha—
because this is what it does to you, the cha-cha-cha—
in the middle of its swirling, I feel as if,
for a moment, that I am living a beautiful dream.
 
Por favor—I am at the point of losing my way.
There is in this cha-cha, something like a fire,
yes, something like a fire that devours you.
Let it burn, por favor.
 
Por favor—hold me in your arms yet even tighter.
Tell me before the dawn arrives
yes, I adore you, yes por favor.
What joy—now I tremble even more than you.
I feel as if I might do no matter what—
yes, for the night to go on and on.
 
It is not, I know that it is not the cha-cha-cha—
it is surely not the cha-cha-cha—
that makes our two hearts beat as one,
drunk on their joie de vivre.
 
Por favor—hold me in your arms yet even tighter—
and swear to me that we will be as one, me—
you and me until death do us part.
 
And kiss me, por favor.
 
And kiss me, por favor.
 
And kiss me, por favor.
 

In my Land of Veracruz

In my land of Veracruz
I only want to drink coffee
A little bit of sugar and cane
To get me to move my feet
From the stalk of a banana
Of it's green and brown skin
I'm all in love again
I just want to see you again
See you again
See you again
My land in Veracruz, I want to see you
See you again
See you again
My land in Veracruz, I want to love you
In my land of Veracruz
I just want to hug the sea
See the night from a hammock
In the morning just sing
My legs enter the field
In the sand only dance
In a ship to give my dreams
And in my house to be lazy
See you again
See you again
My land in Veracruz, I want to see you
See you again
See you again
My land in Veracruz I want to love you
There's not a day that goes by that I don't miss you
There's not a day that goes by that I don't think about you
This distance makes me miss you
There's not a day that goes by that I don't think about you
I paint melodies with your landscapes
With your landscapes of lime green
A guava rose that I'll use for love
A red yellow pitaya and the flower
Blue of your gulf for passion
See you again
See you again
My land in Veracruz, I want to see you
See you again
See you again
Coffee with bread
In my land of Veracruz
I only want to drink coffee
A little bit of sugar and cane
To get me to move my feet
From the stalk of a banana
Of it's green and brown skin
I'm all in love again
I just want to see you again
See you again
See you again
My land in Veracruz, I want to see you
See you again
See you again
(x3)
 

Well Then

Well then—you, who believed yourself so strong—
you, who seemed so sure of yourself—
what is going on with you now?
 
Well then—suddenly you are getting carried away
and you see yourself already in his arms—
he who does not look twice at you.
 
Ah, forget him—him and the laugh in his eyes—
he who plays with your heart—
he and his victorious airs.
 
Have you gone blind?
Is your head up in the clouds?
I wish that I could awaken you—
but I can see that my advice
would go in one ear and then immediately
right out the other.
 
Have you gone blind?
Is your head up in the clouds?
I wish that I could awaken you—
but I can see that my advice
would go in one ear and then immediately
right out the other.
 

I Wait for Him

I wait for him while crying.
My friends, oh, tell him that I wait for him.
I understand it all now.
Tell him that I am tired of waiting.
 
Dreaming night and day—
reliving the sweet moments of our love—
heartfelt regrets—
yes, I have many and that is why I cry.
 
Will he forgive me? I do not know.
The harm I did to him, it came back to me.
What madness—it's too late.
In my heart, nothing is left except despair.
 
La la la, la la la, lai lo, la la la, la la la, lai lo
Tell him that I wait for him.
La la la, la la la, lai lo, la la la, la la la, lai lo
Tell him that I wait for him.
 
I wait for him but I am afraid.
I understand that I had to break his heart.
Can he forget that? Will he come someday?
I do not know.
 
Tell him that I wait for him. He can come.
Tell him that I understand that he must suffer.
What madness to hope
and I cry out in my pain to call out for him.
 
La la la, la la la, lai lo, la la la, la la la, lai lo
Tell him that I wait for him.
La la la, la la la, lai lo, la la la, la la la, lai lo
Tell him that I wait for him.
 
La la la, la la la, lai lo, la la la, la la la, lai lo
Tell him that I wait for him.
La la la, la la la, lai lo, la la la, la la la, lai lo
Tell him that I wait for him.
 

A date every night

A date every night
as the sun sets
when together we can watch
the night awaken
and we'll say softly
all the words that we don't write to each other
A date every night
as the sun sets
 
I think of you often
I'm bored when I'm away from you
And when the spring comes
I am too alone without you
But my heart is full of hope
Because we meet every night
In a little corner of the sky
as the sun sets
 
Who knows when you'll come back to me
And who knows if we'll see each other again
Yet deep inside me
I know, I know, I know
Oh, nothing has changed
And from now on, you'll be next to me
Right next to me
 
A date every night
as the sun sets
when together we can watch
the night awaken
and we'll say softly
all the words that we don't write to each other
A date every night
as the sun sets
 
Who knows when you'll come back to me
And who knows if we'll see each other again
Yet deep inside me
I know, I know, I know
Oh, nothing has changed
And from now on, you'll be next to me
Right next to me
 
~ ~
 
A date every night
as the sun sets
Who knows when you'll come back to me
And who knows if we'll see each other again
Yet deep inside me
I know, I know, I know
Oh, nothing has changed
And from now on, you'll be next to me
Right next to me
 
A date every night
as the sun sets
when together we can watch
the night awaken
and we'll say softly to each other
all the words...
 

Ciao, Ciao, My Love

Ciao, ciao, ciao, baby, ciao!
 
If you go away—if you leave me,
do not forget me—come back fast.
Ciao, ciao, ciao, my love—
I await your return.
 
I have sobs—in my chest.
I cry out loud—my soul hurts.
Ciao, ciao, ciao, my love—
I await your return.
 
But when we get affectionate—
affectionate like both of us—
no need to worry,
all is fixed by a kiss.
 
When you go away—when you leave me—
there in my arms—you come back fast.
Ciao, ciao, ciao, my love—
I await your return
 
Ciao, ciao, ciao, baby, ciao!
 
With fervor—I read your letters.
For my happiness—that is my well-being.
Ciao, ciao, ciao, my love—
I await your return.
 
I want my hand in your hand
and my heart close to yours.
When I sleep in your arms
nothing is worth more to me than that—ah—ah—
 
I will be there—on the high road
because you will come back—without any doubt.
Ciao, ciao, ciao, my love—
I await your return.
Ciao, ciao, ciao, my love—
I await your return.
Ciao, ciao, ciao, my love—
I await your return.
 

Arm in Arm

Happy as two sparrows on the same branch—
happy as lovers at a Sunday dance—
happy as two schoolboys on a day of vacation—
 
Every day that God makes, our joys begin anew
and when we are in love, our love smells good
like a sheet dried in winds of lavender—
tasty as fruit sampled in the winds of the harvest—
and as long as it lasts, that’s how long we will stroll
 
Your arm in my arm, on our bare arms—
your arm in my arm, cheek to cheek—
we could not ask for more.
 
Happy as two sparrows on the same branch—
happy as lovers at a Sunday dance—
happy as two schoolboys on a day of vacation—
 
Every day that God makes, our joys begin anew
and when we love each other, our love smells good
like a sheet dried in winds of lavender—
good as fruit crushed in the winds of the harvest.
When we reach one hundred years old, we will both feel like twenty
 
Your arm in my arm, aching all over—
your arm in my arm, cheek to cheek—
we could not ask for more.
 

All of the Love

(ya ya ya ya—ya ya ya ya—ya ya ya ya—ya ya ya ya)
 
All of the love I have for you
is burning like a fire.
It is grand and full of bursts—
it is so good to be happy.
 
My cries of joy—
I owe them to you
because everything for me
is only for you.
 
Even when you're not here,
I feel you present—
truly present.
 
All of the love I have for you
grows stronger
each and every day.
I believe that it will last
for as long as we live—
forevermore.
 
What an obsession—
what passion.
I speak your name
very low, very low
 
At the slightest sound of your footsteps,
my heart beats—
my heart pounds.
 
I want to shout
to the whole world
that there is nothing that can
break us apart.
 
All of the love I have for you—
it really is
all for me.
 

Sweetness of (One's) First Kiss

One moment *of eternity*
The first kiss from the one you love
Just one moment
of having a bit of taste (of it)
Just one moment
(that) seemed to last forever
That's your first kiss
 
When was it? How long ago (it's already been)...
Yet the sweetness still remains
Each time (your) eyes are to close,
why does the sweetness return on it's own?
(It) shall yet to fade,
but not the memory of your first kiss
 
Your heart will yearn
again and (yet) again you will love (another)
You will forget everything (else)
but not...
 
but not your first kiss
The first heartbeat of a longing/eager heart
Just one moment
of having a bit of taste (of it)
Just one moment
(that) seemed to last forever
Try as you might to forget (it)
(it's) hard to do
because your heart continues to sing
even when your lips become mute
 
Oh, how sweet your first kiss is...
 

From the Moment We Fell in Love

You have only one treasure—that you are just twenty.
You live only on dreams and what is trendy.
I lead with you a bohemian life
and we do not even have a penny between us.
 
That has not mattered from the moment we fell in love—
it seems to be obligatory to fall in love fast.
Thanks to your kisses, I forgot all about holding back.
You—you did the same, from the moment we fell in love.
 
In our sixth floor attic, high above the ground,
we live meagerly like two sparrows—
and when the winter suddenly lets loose,
if the cold bothers us, we hardly complain at all.
 
That has not mattered from the moment we fell in love—
if there is ice on the window panes—
snuggled in your arms, my arms wrapped around you—
you come back to me no matter what, from the moment we fell in love.
 
In order to impress me, you pretend to be a jack of all trades—
but you are hard-pressed to drive a nail.
Me, for my part, since anything exasperates you,
out of fear of doing wrong, I do nothing at all.
 
It does not matter if, among my New Year gifts,
you can never give me jewels,
a bouquet of violets, or even some marjoram—
it pleases me no matter what, from the moment we fell in love.
 
We often pass for true bohemians—
what does that matter after all is said and done—
because life for us is no longer a problem
from the moment we fell in love—
from the moment we fell in love.
 

Now

Now that your eyes dare
to view me as an insolent dream.
Now that love has its place
next to me—I love you more than before.
 
Forsaking all comedies
without shame, I tell you very simply that
if love is to fetter our lives
now—let it be now.
 
And tomorrow our reunited souls
will love one another a little more each day—
amazed by all that binds us
one to another in this first love
 
Discovering at last the great mystery
of all those who one day, like us,
have lived as one on this earth
until forever in order to create love.
 
Now.
 
Now.
 

Változásra Készen

v1
Lövések dördülnek, de sehol egy fegyver
Mégis mindenkit megsértettél
Mélyen belül megvannak benned a jónak szikrái
De még csak nem is próbálkozol (próbálkozol)
Érzed a kést a gyomrodban
De túlságosan is félsz megtenni amit akarsz
Az ajkadra harapsz, visszatartod a nyelved
Mit rejtegetsz?
Mit rejtegetsz?
 
[Elő-kórus]
Belefáradtunk az igézéseidbe
És a hamis riasztásaidba
Te csak egy könyv vagy ami folyton ugyan ott van nyitva
 
[Kórus]
Állhatsz a szélen
Azt kiálltva, hogy készen állsz a változásra ( készen a változásra)
Mondhatsz amit akarsz
Nem akarsz ugrani, nem állsz készen a változásra
 
V2
Boldog pillanatok, volt egy pár
Egy különb én, és egy különb te
S, most eladnád a lelked valami újért, de senki sem veszi meg (veszi meg)
 
[Elő-kórus]
Belefáradtunk az igézéseidbe
És a hamis riasztásaidba
Te csak egy könyv vagy ami folyton ugyan ott van nyitva
 
[Kórus]
Állhatsz a szélen
Azt kiálltva, hogy készen állsz a változásra ( készen a változásra)
Mondhatsz amit szeretnél
Nem akarsz ugrani, nem állsz készen a változásra
 
Állhatsz a szélen
Azt kiálltva, hogy készen állsz a változásra ( készen a változásra)
Mondhatsz amit szeretnél
Nem akarsz ugrani, nem állsz készen a változásra
Készen a változásra
Állhatsz a szélen
Azt kiálltva, hogy készen állsz a változásra ( készen a változásra)
Mondhatsz amit akarsz
Nem akarsz ugrani, nem állsz készen a változásra
 

Love Me

Love me, my love, love me.
Hear my prayer, you who mean everything to me.
Hold me gently in your arms.
Do not leave me alone—you do not have the right.
Without you I am nothing but a lonely child—
nothing but a lost child forgotten on this earth.
 
Love me, I need you so much.
My life is futile if you do not love me.
 
Do not let us waste time making promises to one another.
Kiss me, kiss me, and keep me safe close to you.
 
Love me, my love, love me.
It makes sense to be in love because we are made just for that.
Hold me, hold me in your arms.
I do not even want to know where you will lead me—
but there you will teach me how good it is to live
these moments of delirium where the heart is set free.
 
Love me, my love, love me—
and if you are nothing but a dream, do not awaken me.
 

Sorry

Sorry for all of the hours
that toll in your house
simply for you to cry—
for you to cry out my name.
Sorry for so much youth—
for so many dreams—destroyed
for this tick-tock of sadness
that beats out day and night.
 
Sorry for all this pain—
these memories that chain you
to a past so rich in joy—
forgive me if you love me.
You see, I am afraid and I tremble
at never being able to give back
all of the love that my heart received
when we were together.
 
Sorry from the bottom of my heart
for every single teardrop
that trailed down your cheeks—
those tracks prove me guilty.
Sorry that I implore you
like the God we adore
and to whom we return on our knees—
sorry if you still love me—
sorry if you still love me—
forgive me if you love me.
 

Goodbye Sir, My Love

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.
Goodbye sir, my love.
 
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.
Goodbye sir, my love.
 
Goodbye sir, this is perhaps just a “see you later”—
out of our goodbye, another love could be reborn—
he who parts, abandoning the one he loves
by saying 'see you later,' knows perhaps it means goodbye .
 
Maybe until tomorrow, maybe until forever,
goodbye sir, my love.
Maybe until tomorrow, it is you that I loved—
goodbye sir, my love.
 
Here is my heart—pack it in your luggage.
It is a flower that I plucked from my corsage.
If by chance you keep it safe in your travels,
then this is only a “see you later”
even if I still tell you goodbye.
 
Maybe until tomorrow, maybe until forever,
goodbye sir, my love.
 
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.
 

The Lost Melody

Melody of happier days—
you remained down there
under the roofs of an old suburb
where love is king.
The sound of a violin wafted out of the night
and into our little attic nest
to cradle us until the dawn
in a melody of love.
 
Melody of happier days—
you are so, so far away—
the only friend of a fugitive dream
in a lost paradise.
You are no longer—no longer anything
other than an old familiar refrain
that is bored and dragged into the street—
I hear you no more.
 
You have disappeared—
you, the lost melody.
 

My Stranger, My Love

Who are you?
A stranger, my love—
you, the friend of a single day,
my love, who are you?
Who are you for having erased
from my past loves
all of my damaged dreams?
 
Who are you?
A stranger, my friend—
I think that you are forgetting me
but there is nothing to lose.
Do you know
that I count the days
to wait for you always,
my stranger, my love?
 
Before you, I did not exist.
Before you, nothing happened.
After you, nothing will exist.
After you, there will be nothing more.
 
Who are you?
A stranger, my love—
you, the friend of a single day,
my love, who are you?
Who are you for having erased
from my past loves
all of my damaged dreams?
 
Who are you?
A stranger, my friend—
I think you're forgetting me
but there is nothing to lose.
Do you know
that I count the days
to wait for you always,
my stranger, my love?
 

Rendez-vous at Le Lavandou

Tonight, the sea and the sky have had a rendez-vous
to create an unreal world at Le Lavandou.
And, on the golden beach, where the sand is very soft,
the sky sleeps on the sea cheek to cheek.
 
What matters to me such a beautiful night, bursting with a thousand lights—if I cannot see it in your eyes?
What matters to me if the wind whispers the sweetest words—
when my heart awaits them only from you?
 
Tonight, the sea and the sky have had a rendez-vous
to make an unreal world just for us.
 
The town lines the beach with a necklace of dreams—
its thousand diamonds and its soul reflect the image
of a cloudless sky sparkling with silver.
All those around me seem to be drunk on life—
but I alone am sad—however …
 
Tonight, the sea and the sky have had a rendez-vous
to make an unreal world just for us.
And on the wet sand with a final swirl—
shudder and die my obliterated dreams—my foolish dreams.
 

It Would Be Too Bad

(Hurry up—hurry up)
 
It would be too bad—yes, really a shame
to stay indoors when springtime first shows.
It would be too bad to be so sensible
when the scented wind celebrates the joy of love.
 
A long time ago, a great poet said
pick the roses of life right away.
If you wait, too bad for you—
one day you will regret it.
 
It would be too bad—yes, really a shame
to let life go by without trying to make the most of it.
And if your heart suddenly fills with joy
or if tears at times cloud your eyes—
above all—above all else, consider yourself lucky.
It is love awakening in you.
 
It would be too bad—yes, really a shame
not to take advantage of the little time given to you.
 
Get out of your cage and begin to love.
 
(Hurry up—hurry up)
(Hurry up—hurry up)
(Hurry up—hurry up)
 

You Can Do Anything to Me

You can do anything to me because it is you that I love.
Make fun of my joys and laugh at my sorrows—
play with my heart as you wish—
and destroy my happiness whenever you want.
 
When you are in my arms, I am already lost—
and to have a single word from you, nothing else matters.
You hold in your hands my entire existence.
You can do anything to me but do not take advantage of me.
 
You can do anything to me whenever it pleases you—
but you frighten me sometimes when I see you smile.
I read your thoughts better than you imagine,
and in them I often see things that you would not expect.
 
If I am a prisoner of the love that binds me—
you, who believe that you are in control—you also are bound.
Love does not forget that, and it is very close to hate.
 
You can do anything to me—but watch out for yourself.
 

My Dearest

You are right, that you could fix me
There's no one in my heart except for you
No one except for you
You are in my heart, you have become my love whether you like it or not
My love, you are the only one coming to me
You are coming to me
 
Even the moon itself is not as much of a moon as you are
Someone else won't ever be like that
I'm dying without you
You're in my heart
How much can someone become my life?
 
My dearest
I can't be without you for even one moment
Before you I don't remember anything
You made me like yourself, so I'm crazy
So I'm crazy
 
I saw that I say after you
No one could open as much space in my heart as you
I say this comfortably
I'm locked on the feelings my heart has for you, has for you
No one is like you for me
You that became the reason our eyes go nowhere (other than on each other)
How much better I feel
This is the way we both feel, I love you, I love you
 
My dearest
I can't be without you for even one moment
Before you I don't remember anything
You made me like yourself, so I'm crazy
So I'm crazy