A keresés eredménye

Dónal and Mórag

There was plenty of nobility and all the big farmers of Scotland, there were the school master and the minister, the warrior Mac Amhlaigh was there.
 
Dónal, it's Dónal, it's Dónal who got married, Dónal and Mórag that made the famous wedding.
 
There was meat of hens and geese, with more than a dozen cormorants, of all the dainties on offer there, it was the chicken they did prefer.
 
Dónal, it's Dónal, it's Dónal who got married, Dónal and Mórag that made the famous wedding.
 
There was salmon and trout from the Éirne, and abundancy of game, beef and veal the tastiest and there were roasts of lamb and venison.
 
Dónal, it's Dónal, it's Dónal who got married, Dónal and Mórag that made the famous wedding.
 
The drinks were full and generous, there was Spanish wine and brandy, there was distilled póitín and honey-mead, ale and beer from Ireland.
 
Dónal, it's Dónal, it's Dónal who got married, Dónal and Mórag that made the famous wedding.
 

You'll see

Versions: #1
Finally, what's done is done, I'm sorry, I'm gone.
I made up my mind for certain, I wasted those precious years for nothing
 
Finally, time's up, I had been patient for way too long.
One day, you'll understand, there comes a time you understand what you lost.
 
My heart's still in its right place, no problem.
Will it fall in love one day? No comment.
 
Life, you'll see, I'll drink you up sip by sip.
I'll enjoy you as much as I want, you'll see.
My heart will go on like I'm gifting a hero for my fate.
Even if all kinds of trouble find me, I'll do it, you'll see.
 
Life, you'll see, I'll drink you up sip by sip.
I'll enjoy you as much as I want, you'll see.
My heart will go on like I'm gifting a hero for my fate.
Even if all kinds of trouble find me, I'll do it, you'll see.
 
My heart's still in its right place, no problem.
Will it fall in love one day? No comment.
Life, you'll see, I'll drink you up sip by sip.
I'll enjoy you as much as I want, you'll see.
My heart will go on like I'm gifting a hero for my fate.
Even if all kinds of trouble find me, I'll do it, you'll see.
 

A Hold a Naptól kapja az erejét

Kiszabadítottam magam és elmenekültem
Az erdő mélyére futottam és nagyon mélyre jutottam
Szökésem reményteli volt
Úgy gondoltam, egyedül is megállom a helyem, de nem tudtam - rád van szükségem
 
A Hold a Naptól kapja az erejét*
És még ha fénylőnek is látszik
Nem egyedül adja a fényt
Az erőt a Naptól kapja
A Naptól, amitől
A Hold csak kölcsönzi a fényt
 
Egyedül vagyok és feltételezem, hogy így maradok
Talán volna számomra egy hely
Ahol lehajthatom a fejem
Próbáltam nagyobb boldogságot elérni
Már nem sóvárgok arany után, hanem ezüsttel is beérem
 
A Hold a Naptól kapja az erejét
És még ha fénylőnek is látszik
Nem egyedül adja a fényt
Az erőt a Naptól kapja
A Naptól, amitől
A Hold csak kölcsönzi a fényt
 

The rope/Missing cats

We're all summoned to the big demonstration
to the plaza! to the plaza!
We all go together because today walks on the rope
the wellknown climbing tightrope walker.
And that other who dodges the rope
who's also an expert climber, stands out.
And that other who isn't so famous
but he's also a pure breed feline tightrope walker.
Attention! Stop the music!
Attention! Stop the music!
Attention!
 
The stick counterbalances,
the right on one side, the right on the other.
He walks on the long rope
the heavies on one side, the right on the other.
Staring at the goal
the front on one side, the right on the other.
One foot and another, one foot and another
the words on one side, maths on the other.
Order, time and sanity,
Tradition, fámily and property,
corruption for one side, treason for the other.
Attention! Exactitude challenge!
Attention! Everyone below look at him!
Attention! One manoeuvre after another! What a waist! Beautiful!
Attention! Seven lives of skills!
Attention! Of promises!
Attention!
 
Stop the music!
Stop the music!
Stop the music! Cut!
Stop the music!
Stop the music!
Stop the music! Cut!
Stop the music!
Stop the music!
Stop the music!
Stop the music! Cut!
 
Cut! Cut! Cut! Stop the music!
listen, you can't talk this way,
right in this moment, you can't,
accept that you can't sing this way,
it's disrespectful and besides is not advisable
strategically is not advisable.
Do you want a suggestion?
I suggest you to not keep going with this song
do something else, whatever...
 
We interrupt to give an information,
that has to do with the population
and it turns out to be strange for the public opinion.
Attention!
There's a terrible and absent absence,
There's a obvious, present absence,
There's a brutal, total absence,
There's a fatal and hot absence,
Attention!
 
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Lots of cats are missing!
 
At La Union, for example, there were 12536 cats just a while ago,
today there are only 22.
Maybe they drowned them under the concrete.
 
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Only remains some skinny cats!
 
At Paso Molino, zone of cats with sweet flesh,
of 4654 cats, only remain 41.
Maybe they dumped them to the sea.
 
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Only remains some bones of skinny cats!
 
At La Teja, ha!, of 14484 only remain 96.
Where are the cats? Attention! Where are the cats?
They're not buried at the cementery.
We searched and they're no there!
Maybe, maybe their eyes, their eyes maybe.
 
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Only remains some barrel grills with strips of skinny cats!
 
At the Cerro, the old Cerro, the last census showed 8402 cats,
and pay attention, this is incredible, today there are only 7!
even though at the Cerro, there are no more meat plants!
 
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Missing cats!
Only remains some ocelots! What?
Only remains some ocelots! What?
Only remains...!
 
Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut! Cut!
it's disrespectful, it's impossible,
don't waste all that scratches in a tight spot,
it is not advisable, strategically is not advisable,
it's not the right moment.
Look, I have no other solution but to advice you sincerily
To not keep going with this information.
Well, but if you want, grab the song again,
and go with it soft, soft, soft
we must have balance, grow up...
 
We're all summoned to the precipitation
at the plaza, at the plaza!
Today walks on the rope the wellknown climber,
the promise of the masses.
Today he crawls on the tightrope,
shaking like a rat tail.
Today he crawls on the tightrope,
the tense rope, the rope on the neck.
Everyone below wait for him with the hungry eyes,
licking their lips.
 

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