A keresés eredménye oldal 3

To South America

Warm Southern breezes
Over the waving of the seas...
I paint the sea in blue
And I feel its foam on my feet.
 
You're always far away from me
Even when you're here.
Whenever you look at me like that
I exist only for you...
I've lost my own self!
 
[Chorus:]
To South America
The day I found you!
In the kiss that I gave you
Life never ended.
To South America,
Now I don't know how to go back:
I don't know how to live peacefully anymore
Without the certainty of you, my love!
I don't know who I am anymore...
 
Sweet rumour of the sea,
Sweet scent of the warm soil
As someone is singing
A song full of sadness...
 
You're always close to me
Even if you're not here.
There isn't a beginning and there is no end:
I exist only for you...
I've lost my own self!
 
[Chorus:]
To South America
The day I found you!
In the kiss that I gave you
Life never ended.
To South America,
Now I don't know how to go back:
I don't know how to live peacefully anymore
Without the certainty of you, my love!
I don't know who I am anymore...!
 

Amerika

Csak egy illúzió az egész,
Amit a fejemben alkottam, hogy előrébb jussak?
20 év adósságban
2 év a kormányban
20 év sosem juttat előrébb
 
Aztán olyan közelinek érezlek
Olyan közel érezlek, mintha azt akarnád, hogy
Olyan közel érezlek, mintha azt akarnád, hogy
Higyjek benned
 
Emelkedj a világ tetejére, Amerika
Amerika, ne sírj
Emelj fel
Adj erőt a kitartáshoz
Emelkedj a világ tetejére, Amerika
Amerika, ne sírj
Emelj fel
Adj erőt a kitartáshoz
 
A földeken dolgozó farmerektől
A legmagasabb toronyig, ami ősszedől és felemelkedik
1-7-7-6
A listán szereplő nevek
Mindazoké, akik halálukig csak adtak
Ne hátrálj meg
Belelátok az elmédbe, és az elméd felszabadít
 
És olyan közelinek érezlek
Olyan közel érezlek, mintha azt akarnád, hogy
Olyan közel érezlek, mintha azt akarnád, hogy
Higyjek benned
 
Emelkedj a világ tetejére, Amerika
Amerika, ne sírj
Emelj fel
Adj erőt a kitartáshoz
Emelkedj a világ tetejére, Amerika
Amerika, ne sírj
Emelj fel
Adj erőt a kitartáshoz
 
Emelkedj a világ tetejére, Amerika
Amerika, ne sírj
Emelj fel
Adj erőt a kitartáshoz
Emelkedj a világ tetejére, Amerika
Amerika, ne sírj
Emelj fel
Adj erőt a kitartáshoz
 

South America

The blue sky, you and I—
and there is nothing else in the world.
Hold me a little, love me a little
I'll take you away with me.
 
You will come to know and love
what I love the most—
and the sun is always out.
Comes enjoy it as well.
 
There are people who are nothing else
than a part of me,
And you will see it, you will understand it—
you have to try it with me.
 
There you will live and laugh.
You won't want to leave ever again.
Melancholy—leave it here—
you won't need it there.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 
Joy is a sort of madness—
it takes hold of you and never fades.
Love there, love stays—
love will laugh at you.
 
The nights there are magic—
I don't know what it is—
but a first kiss is all that it takes—
and you're in love.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 

South America

The blue sky, you and I—
there is nothing else in the world.
Hold me a little, love me a little
I'll take you away with me.
 
You will come to know and love
what I love the most—
the sun shines, say yes to it.
It shines for you as well.
 
There are people there who live happily—
that is a part of me,
And you will see it, you will understand it—
you have to try it with me.
 
There you will live and you will augh.
You won't want to leave ever again.
Melancholy—leave it here—
you won't need it there.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 
It is a bit crazy, very innocent people—
it takes hold of you and lasts.
They give you love, they give you heat—
love will guide you.
 
The nights there with their magic—
will take hold and fill you with joy—
a single kiss, a first time—
you're in love.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 

At the foot of the holy altar

At the foot of the holy altar
the virgin wept
for Jesus, her divine son
and contemplated his passion.
 
In her saintly cry
she called out and said: Oh, my Jesus!
what will I do all alone on this hill,
who will lower you from the cross?
 
Now the Divine Father has died
and she begins to lament:
on this bitter path
none shall accompany him.
 
Kneeling at the foot of the cross
she raised her eyes and saw him,
oh, my God, oh my Jesus!
what will I cover you with?
 
Oh, Jesus, Son of my soul,
oh me, oh alas for me!
I also have no tomb
for which to bury you in.
 

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Bob the Builder Opening Theme (Latin American Spanish)

Bob the Builder
Bob is building things. 'Can you do it?' (Note 1)
Bob is building things. 'Yes we can!' (Note 2)
Scoop, Muck, and Dizzy, also Rolly
Lofty and Wendy will help him, too (Note 3)
They are a great crew (Note 4)
And they enjoy finishing their work
Bob is building things. 'Can you do it?'
Bob is building things. 'Yes we can!'
They all work without resting
There are always a thousand things to repair
They are a great construction crew
And their work gives them pleasure
'Can we build it?'
'Yes!'
'Can we repair it?'
'Yes!'
Bob is building things. 'Can you do it?'
Bob is building things. 'Yes we can!'
 

Zak Storm Intro (Latin American Spanish)

Zak Storm,
Zak Storm,
Zak Storm!
 
I will be your guide, always
I will be by your side
Firm, strong
Searching for justice
 
I will be your guide, always
I will save you from danger
Nothing to fear
While I'm next to you
 
Zak Storm, Zak Storm!
 
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Summer child - Viva America

I wake from my dream, to the summer breeze,
and I get a good feeling, when I hear the sea.
Summer mood is again so rambunctious.
I would really like to fall in love with everyone.
I've been waiting for many many days.
Now it's summer vacation, I feel no trace of sorrow.
Heart bounding, searching for a friend!
Again life tastes like this.
 
Aa I am just a summer child.
Aa so wild from my nature.
Aa I am just a summer child.
Aa my worries are gone.
 
And these summerjobs there are no comparision.
Doesn't wring the belt, when I run towards the sea.
Summer mood is again so rambunctious.
I would really like to fall in love with everyone.
And somewhere i'll get you next to me to the beach,
I would really like to give you a kiss now.
Heart beating! I see you arriving,
and the life tastes like this.
 
Aa I am just a summer child.
Aa so wild from my nature.
Aa I am just a summer child.
Aa my worries are gone.
 
And these summerjobs there are no comparision.
Doesn't wring the belt, when I run towards the sea.
Summer mood is again so rambunctious.
I would really like to fall in love with everyone.
And somewhere i'll get you next to me to the beach,
I would really like to give you a kiss now.
Heart beating! I see you arriving,
and the life tastes like this.
 
Aa I am just a summer child.
Aa so wild from my nature.
Aa I am just a summer child.
Aa my worries are gone.
Aa I am just a summer child.
Aa my worries are gone...
 

Letter found in the shirt of an American soldier dead at Vietnam. June, 1972.

When you wrote to me I wasn't there anymore,
when you called me there was noise here
and I couldn't hear what they said
about those cardboard heroes.
 
I remember the heroic farewell
with high flags and honoring shouts,
and you, crying softly,
for my future, for your future.
 
And here today,
of what kind of heroism can we talk about
besides that of the one who under the sea
bursts inside the mines for his love?
 
And now
what can you and me expect
looking at these children who will never become
children like you and me?
 
If my bones come back home, don't cry for them,
and throw away the medal they will give you
and forget I was killed in action.
Because it was not like that, because I was just another murderer
and I don't even deserve death.
 

Like the Americans/ To Miami

A melody for fun...
For those who respect
and love women.
Like I love them,
yes, yes, yes, yes, like I love them.
Yes, and I make my lusts
always, always, always like the important ones.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, like the Americans.
 
× 2
Mother, mother, mother what a great woman!
She has a great talent from head to toe.
Oh, my mommy, I felt in love.
Oh, my mother, how she got me dizzy!
 
(chorus) 
To Miami, I take you to Miami,
To live our lives like the Americans.
To Miami, to Miami (come on, come on)
Like the Ameri- Americans.
 
× 2
Mother, mother, mother, how beautiful she is!
She's very beautiful, but she's dangerous.
Mother, mother, mother if she looks at you,
Right away she drives you crazy, right away she get you dizzy.
 
(chorus) 
To Miami, I take you to Miami,
To live our lives like the Americans.
To Miami, to Miami (come on, come on)
Like the Ameri- Americans.
 
Come to Maiami, I take you to Miami.
Come to Maiami, I'll take you to Miami.
 
To Miami, I take you to Miami
To live our lives like the Americans.
To Miami, to Miami (come on, come on)
To Miami.
 
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Lights of America

Come here and look outside
Let me see how you see it
I see smoke over the ruins
You look at the same point and smile
 
Come on, let's go to the sea
In the meantime the peninsula can float
Let's do it like this: I drive and you look out
Because you remain the best at looking
 
And we'll need bread and luck
And we'll need wine and courage
But most of all, we'll need
good traveling companions
 
The lights of America
The stars over Africa
The show lights up
The lights escaping your soul
 
Come here, let's go out
Out of a screen, out of my prisons
The sun is still doing its job
To Saints and to cutthroats
Lend me your eyes again, so I'll look at a finger
While you look at the moon
And come closer, a bit closer
Because I want a new panorama now
 
And we'll need bread and luck
And we'll need wine and courage
But most of all, we'll need good traveling companions
 
The lights of America
The stars over Africa
The show lights up
The lights escaping your soul
The light of Africa
The stars of America
 
The show lights up
The lights escaping your soul
The light of Africa
The stars of America
 
And, through destruction and marvel
You wait for me on the doorstep
Such miracles
Can only be noticed
When awake
 
The lights of America
The stars over Africa
The show lights up
The lights escaping your soul
The light of Africa
The stars of America
 
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Americandrim

{Chorus} X2
I can be what I want to be,
Losing my dignity,
Cause I got a lot of life in me,
Let me live my American dream!
 
McDonalds, Michael, Notorious BIG,
George Bush, Coca Cola and MTV,
Hollywood, Mike Tyson, Iraq,
11 september, what a disaster, what a shame!
 
FBI, CIA, Hamburger, Hot Dog,
Bill Gates, Windows, Microsoft,
Now you no loger call it 'work', you call it 'job'
No long ago 'adidas' were considered basic wear.
 
Chill man, janes english, no
We no longer have 'bad neighbourhoods', now we have 'Ghettos'
Rappers have 'flow', they are 'underground, yo!'
Now everyting is 'cool', nothing is 'good' anymore.
 
Women go 'glam', men get drunk often,
They always drink 'whisky' and act like 'superman'.
You must keep up with the times, otherwise you're toasted,
'Is this the life' doesn't sound so good in Romanian.
 
{Chorus} X2
I can be what I want to be,
Losing my dignity,
Cause I got a lot of life in me,
Let me live my American dream!
 
Nadia Comăneci, Țiriac, Ceaușescu
Hagi, Dracula and that's about how much people know.
We eat 'kebab' and after we go to 'fitness',
No biggie, the world it's upside down anyway.
 
TV stations make 'rating', we now have 'DJs',
We speak english since the day we are born, yo.
Kids no longer wanna be like Chickie Chan [1]
They play 'Counter-Strike' and wanna be 'stars'.
 
An the production house they use the word 'sound'
**You must be 'catchy', do something Tupac-ish,
If it's not like that or like this, you will get no 'airplay'**
They act like we're paid in dollars and not in lei [2].
 
Somewhere in the Balkans you can hear manele, [3]
You don't say, have you forgot that we used to be part of Turkey?
Some oppose me because I'm trying to be original,
Cuz I'm trying to make this Sălăjan [4] Rapp more to our taste.
 
'Friend'? No! Now you say 'Bro',
We have bunnies in Playboy that shake their asses.
We go 'VIP', but everything is a shade of grey
When the boys from IMF visit us.
 
They're some kind of MAI, but as long as we're alive
We go to work to make as much money as we can.
If somebody discovers something new,
Most definetly the reasearchers are from America.
 
{Chorus} X2
I can be what I want to be,
Losing my dignity,
Cause I got a lot of life in me,
Let me live my American dream!
 
Die my mother if I lie you... [5]
You won't even understand what I'm saying if you don't know english.
 
{Chorus} X2
I can be what I want to be,
Losing my dignity,
Cause I got a lot of life in me,
Let me live my American dream!
 

When I Go Down The Street

When I go down the street and I'm reminded of you
I'm filled with happiness, with a will to live
It seems to me they were the prettiest flowers
The sky is radiant and the fine air
 
When in the night I hear
Some melody, what I wouldn't give to be by your side
To feel that I am alive, that I live fiercely
And so that you can feel what you are to me
 
I'm enamored with your being
I'm enamored with your love
And every time I think of your sweetness
My heart begins to blossom
 
I remember that you have a peculiar light
That you're always smiling for me
And I begin to relive in my memory
The glory that you have brought to my life
 
I'm enamored with your being
I'm enamored with your love
And every time I think of your sweetness
My heart begins to blossom
 
I remember that you have a peculiar light
That you're always smiling for me
And I begin to relive in my memory
The glory that you have brought to my life
 

Just a latin american guy

I'm just
A latin american guy
With no money in the bank
No important relatives
And coming from the country
 
But I've got a radio song in my head
In which an old composer from Bahia told me:
'All is divine, all is wonderful'
 
I've been listening to a lot of records
I've been talking to people
I've been walking my walk
Talk, tunes, around the night
And I don't have a single friend
That still believes that
Everything changes
With all the reason
 
I'm just
A latin american guy
With no money in the bank
No important relatives
And coming from the country
 
But I know everything's forbidden
Rather, I wanted to say that everything's allowed
Even kissing you in the dark of the movie theater
When no one sees us
 
Don't ask me to write you
A song as one should
Correct, white, smooth
Very clean, very light
Sounds, words, are razors
And I can't sing as it's suited
Without hurting anyone
 
But don't worry, my friend
With the horrors I tell you
This is just a song
Life really is different
I mean, life is much worse
 
I'm just
A latin american guy
With no money in the bank
Please
Don't draw your gun in the saloon
I'm just the singer
 
But if after singing
You still want to shoot me
Kill me quickly,
In the afternoon, at three
Because at night
I have an appointment
And I can't miss it
Because of you all
 
I'm just
A latin american guy
With no money in the bank
No important relatives
And coming from the country
But I know nothing is divine
Nothing, nothing is wonderful
Nothing, nothing is secret
Nothing, nothing is mysterious, no
 
Na na na na na na na na
 

Amerikai fiú

[Chorus: Perrie]
Éneklem, éneklem, éneklem
Ooh, la la, összetörte a szívemet
Tudom, hogy rá gondol, amikor gitáron játszik
És ooh, la la, az én amerikai fiúm
(Éneklem, éneklem, éneklem)
 
[Verse 1: Jesy]
Kaliforniában találkoztam vele,
Egy bandában játszott, a lány pedig a színpadon táncolt
Azt mondta én vagyok számára az egyetlen, de az a lány az akit elveszített
És még csak az igazi nevét sem tudta
 
[Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne]
Nem akarom felkapni
Minden, amit mondasz annyira bizonytalan
Nem akarok féltékeny lenni, csak figyelmetlen vagyok
Biztos megőrjítelek
 
[Chorus: Perrie & All]
Éneklem, éneklem, éneklem
Ooh, la la, összetörte a szívemet
Tudom, hogy rá gondol, amikor gitáron játszik
És ooh, la la, az én amerikai fiúm
(Éneklem, éneklem, éneklem)
Az én amerikai fiúm
 
[Post-Chorus: Leigh-Anne & All]
Amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiú
Tudod ez az én amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiúm
Amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiú
Tudod ez az én amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiúm
 
[Verse 2: Jade]
Szóval tudni akarom, hogy kivel beszélsz
Paranoiássá teszel, rosszá
Szomorúvá, őrültté
Úgy érzem meg kell kérdeznem
Tudni akarom, hogy otthon vagy e,
És ha igen, akkor egyedül vagy?
Egyedül? Vedd fel a telefont
 
[Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne]
Nem akarom felkapni
Minden, amit mondasz annyira bizonytalan
Nem akarok féltékeny lenni, csak figyelmetlen vagyok
Biztos megőrjítelek
 
[Chorus: Perrie, (Leigh-Anne) & All]
Éneklem, éneklem, éneklem
Ooh, la la, összetörte a szívemet
Tudom, hogy rá gondol, amikor gitáron játszik
És ooh, la la, az én amerikai fiúm
(Éneklem, éneklem, éneklem)
Az én amerikai fiúm
 
[Post-Chorus: Leigh-Anne w/ All, (Perrie)]
Amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiú
Tudod ez az én amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiúm
Amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiú
Tudod ez az én amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiúm
 
[Bridge: Jesy w/ All, Jade & Perrie]
Éneklem, éneklem, éneklem
Ooh, la la, összetörte a szívemet
Tudom, hogy rá gondol, amikor gitáron játszik
Igen, rá gondol
 
[Chorus: Perrie w/ All, All & (Leigh-Anne)]
Éneklem, éneklem, éneklem
Ooh, la la, összetörte a szívemet
Tudom, hogy rá gondol, amikor gitáron játszik
És ooh, la la, az én amerikai fiúm
(Éneklem, éneklem, éneklem)
Az én amerikai fiúm
 
[Outro: Leigh-Anne w/ All]
Amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiú
Tudod ez az én amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiúm
Amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiú
Tudod ez az én amerikai, amerikai, amerikai fiúm
 

az Amerikai Egyesült Államok himnusza A csillagos zászló

Ugye látod már fenn
ébredő reggelen
lobogó zászlónk
kit óvott eddig a csend
csíkjai s a csillagok
csatánkban fenn lobog
a zord bástyák fölött
hozzánk mindig hű marad
a ránk szórt tűz fénye
a bombák zaja közt
világlik s látjuk őt
ahogy a fényben lobog
ott van zászlónk
messzire, a távolba néz
követi a szabadság
büszke nemzetét
 
a part körül vár
a mély és a köd
az ellenség hajóit
fagyos csönd veszi körül
mi ez, mit borzol a szél
az ostromló hullámok
között feltűnik
majd rejtve marad
az első napsugár
a hajnal fénye felfedi őt
és glóriát fon
a zászlónk fölött
a csillagok zászlója
a távolba néz
követi a szabadság
büszke nemzetét
 
szabad hazánkat
megvédjük mindig
bármily gyötrelmes,
szörnyű a háború
meg kell vívnunk a békéért
óvjon minket az ég
mondjunk imát
hívő népünkért
győznünk kell
ha miénk az igazság
zengjük mindnyájan
bízzunk Istenben
csillagos zászló
vív a győzelemért
követi a szabadság
büszke nemzetét
 
fordította Gaál György István
 

Amerikai Lány

Versions: #2
Szerelembe estem egy kisbolt parkolójában
A járdaszegélyen ülve jégkását iszunk, amibe egy kis alkoholt kevertünk
Az álmainkról beszélgettünk és arról, hogy mutatjuk meg majd mindenkinek mire vagyunk képesek
 
Azt mondtam neki, hogy van egy tervem és uralkodni fogok
És nincs szükségem egy férfira, hogy az utamba álljon
De ha a kezeiddel beszélsz, talán egyezkedhetünk
 
Csak tovább mozgatom a testem (igen)
Mindig kész vagyok a bulizásra (igen)
Nem, nem hallgatok anyucira (igen)
És soha sem fogok bocsánatot kérni
 
Egy amerikai lány vagyok
Forró vérű és indulásra kész
Imádom átvenni az irányítást a világ felett
Forró vérű, ízig-vérig amerikai lány
A televízión nőttem fel
Minden nap egy verseny
Tedd a kulcsot a gyújtásomba
 
Látni akarok minden csillagot, és minden egyebet
Venni akarok egy új szívet egy automatából
Mert ez egy szabad ország, szóval kedvesem azt teszünk, amit csak akarunk
Csak tovább mozgatom a testem (igen)
Mindig kész vagyok a bulizásra (igen)
Nem, nem hallgatok anyucira (igen)
És soha sem fogok bocsánatot kérni
 
Egy amerikai lány vagyok
Forró vérű és indulásra kész
Imádom átvenni az irányítást a világ felett
Forró vérű, ízig-vérig amerikai lány
A televízión nőttem fel
Minden nap egy verseny
Tedd a kulcsot a gyújtásomba
 
Tudod, hogy milyen fényesen fogunk ragyogni
(Oh milyen fényesen fogunk ragyogni)
Oh kedvesem egész este nem állunk le
(Oh egész este nem állunk le)
Tudod, hogy milyen fényesen fogunk ragyogni
(Oh milyen fényesen fogunk ragyogni)
Oh kedvesem egész este nem állunk le
 
Egy amerikai lány vagyok
Forró vérű és indulásra kész
Imádom átvenni az irányítást a világ felett
Forró vérű, ízig-vérig amerikai lány
A televízión nőttem fel
Minden nap egy verseny
Tedd a kulcsot a gyújtásomba
 
Egy amerikai lány vagyok
Forró vérű és indulásra kész
Imádom átvenni az irányítást a világ felett (átveszem az irányítást)
Egy amerikai lány vagyok
 

Heidi Intro (Latin American)

Versions: #2
Granpa, tell me:
What sounds are those that I hear?
Granpa tell me:
Why do I go in the cloud?
Tell me: Why does the air smell like this?
Tell me: Why am I so happy?
Granpa,
Never will I leave you!
 
Granpa, tell me:
What does the wind say in its song?
Granpa, tell me
why it rained, why it snowed.
Tell me: Why is everything white?
Tell me why I am so happy.
Granpa,
Never will I leave you!
 
Granpa, tell me
if the fir tree can talk with me.
Granpa, tell me:
Why is the Moon already drifting away?
Tell me: Why did I come up here?
Tell me: Why am I so happy?
Granpa,
Never will I leave you!
 

American Dragon (Opening 02)

It's a volcano
a freezing sol
Here, he will be who will take control,
it's almost supernatural, he's American Dragon
 
He'll defeat any rival using his powers,
with his dragon body, and his burning fire.
He's so strong,
American Dragon, (x2)
He's American Dragon.
 
He practices, and is very skilled with is teacher,
it's his destiny, and his reason
today his legacy has came into action.
Amercan Dragon.
 
From J to A
and from K to E
The coolest dragon, you'll ever see.
 
Just learning.

Halló Amerika

(Valaki)
azt mondta neki, van egy hely, olyan, mint a mennyország,
át az óceánon egy 747-esen,
igen,
modern világban élünk.
 
Röviddel ezután tényleg megtudta,
milyen átszelni a nagy kék óceánt,
igen,
modern világban élünk.
 
Műholdon keresztül olcsón beszélünk,
de mindaz, amit kapok,
sima információ, még mindig itt vagyok,
automatikus újratárcsázás.
 
Halló Amerika (nem megy át az üzenet),
Halló Amerika (ennyit mondott),
Halló Amerika (ott kell lennie),
Halló Amerika (hagyott egy számot nekem),
Halló Amerika …
 
De csak egy műholdhoz beszélek,
minden éjjel, kétezer mérföldre innen, fent az égben,
igen,
modern világban élünk.
 
Csak ennyit kellett tennem, hogy felveszem a telefont,
az éterben vagyok, próbálok beszélni valakivel,
igen,
modern világban élünk.
 
Hagyott egy számot, amit hívhatok,
de nincs ott senki (de senki),
biztos valami elromlott,
a szám csak csörög, csörög és csörög …
 
Halló Amerika (nem megy át az üzenet),
Halló Amerika (ennyit mondott),
Halló Amerika (ott kell lennie),
Halló Amerika (hagyott egy számot nekem),
Halló Amerika …
 
Azt mondta, hív, amikor eltűnt egy időre,
talán hiányzom neki ott a messzi távolban,
igen,
modern világban élünk.
 
Halló Amerika (nem megy át az üzenet),
Halló Amerika (ennyit mondott),
Halló Amerika (ott kell lennie),
Halló Amerika (hagyott egy számot nekem),
Halló Amerika …
 
Halló Amerika, halló Amerika,
Halló Amerika, halló Amerika …
 

Gyerekek Amerikában

Egy koszos, öreg ablakon nézek ki
Odalent a kocsik a városban tovasuhannak
Itt ülök egyedül és azon gondolkozom, miért
 
Péntek este és mindenki mozog
Érzem a forróságot, de az megnyugtató
Lemegyek, keresem a ritmust ebben a koszos városban
 
A belvárosba mennek a fiatalok
A belvárosban nőnek a fiatalok
 
Kórus:
Mi vagyunk a gyerekek Amerikában
Mi vagyunk a gyerekek Amerikában
Mindenki az örök zenéért él
 
Ragyogó fények, a zene felgyorsul
Nézd, fiú, ne nézz az órádra, ne vess rá még egy pillantást
Nem megyek most el, édesem, semmi esély rá!
 
A nagyágyúk nem okoznak problémát
Később, bébi, azt mondod majd 'mindegy'
Tudod, hogy az élet kegyetlen, az élet sosem kedves
 
Kedves szívek nem írnak új történeteket
Kedves szívek nem ragadják meg a dicsőséget
 
Kórus:
Mi vagyunk a gyerekek Amerikában
Mi vagyunk a gyerekek Amerikában
Mindenki az örök zenéért él
 
Gyere közelebb, édesem, így jobb
Kell új tapasztalatokat szerezni, jól érezni magad
Oh, ne is próbálj megállni, bébi, fogj szorosan!
 
Kint egy új nap virrad
Kint a külváros terpeszkedik mindenfelé
Nem akarok menni, bébi
 
New Yorktól kelet Kaliforniáig
Jön egy egy új hullám, figyelmeztetlek
 
Kórus:
Mi vagyunk a gyerekek Amerikában
Mi vagyunk a gyerekek Amerikában
Mindenki az örök zenéért él
 
(x4)
Mi vagyunk a gyerekek
Mi vagyunk a gyerekek
Mi vagyunk a gyerekek Amerikában
 

The South American Woman

Verse 1
It's a secret, the love that I have here inside
And even if we wasted time
Because life separated us
And I, and I without you
I can't laugh, I can't live
This is killing me
And the magic in the night takes me to you
 
Pre
I remember that you told me before going
That there isn't love like the love of a Latina
 
Chorus
Ay ay ay, Latina like (Oooh)
The South American woman
She leaves you with desire, your heart leaps (I want your heart)
Ay ay ay, Latina like (Oooh)
The South American woman
She leaves you with desire, your heart leaps (I want your heart)
 
Verse 2
I feel you, and I hear your voice in the wind
My heart loves fearlessly
I know that you feel the same
And I, and I without you
I can't laugh, I can't live
This is killing me
And the magic in the night takes me to you
 
Pre
And even if we are between two continents
There isn't love like the love of a Latina
 
Rap
She wants to know, wants to know if I'm loyal, loyal
To know if I will be the master of her skin, skin
And I want her, nama nama
And I have what she needs
She doesn't just want adventure, I know that
She can be seen from afar
She has what I like
That turns me on
Modeling, the South American woman kills me
And I want her for me
 
Bridge
I without you (I without you)
And you without me (and it's because I want you)
We are like the sun and the moon, separated
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!

Amerikai Sportok

Szóval amikor lepillantasz a Föld bolygóra kintről, a világűrből
Az letörli azt az ostoba ábrázatot a képedről?
Láttam ezt az atmoszférát a csatatér felett
Elvesztettem a pénzt, elvesztettem a kulcsaim
De még mindig az aktatáskához vagyok bilincselve
 
És soha nem gondoltam volna, egy millió éven belül sem
Hogy olyan sok szeretővel találkoznék
Visszakérhetném a pénzem?
A virtuális valóság maszkom rászorult a parlamenti verekedésekre
Vészhelyzetbeli elem csomagom pont időben a heti csevegésemhez
Istennel videóhívással
 
Fontos hírek veszik az igazságot és folyósítják
Az edző magyarázatát az utaskísérő fogadta el
Egy montázs a legutóbbi ókori romokról
Megzenésítve a 'te nem tudod mit teszel' kórus által
 
És nem gondoltam volna, egy millió év múlva sem
Hogy ennyi szeretővel fogok találkozni
 
És az összes izmok általi megbánásom felrobban a szemeim mögött, akár az amerikai sportok
 
És nem gondoltam volna, egy millió év múlva sem
Hogy ennyi szeretővel fogok találkozni
 

Sverige (US of America)

Now let's go with a nice song here then,
would you like to start then, Tore
and read from the top up here
 
Sweden where the wind is sizzling through birch trees and the rivers are rushing,
where we walk on top of mist covered mountains and deep valleys
though fir forest and pine trees' halls
up onto lingonberry-red grass lands we walk past cottages
we hear birds chirping and midsummer girls giggling
thou ancient, thou free, do you want to live or die,
now it's your turn
 
I thank the roadwork department for your zealous and classy service,
every morning you come and pick up my car
the housing agency that registers my prayers
and gives me hope while waiting in line
and I thank all the department offices for documents
and letters and that I did not have to understand what you wrote
I thank you for all the punk rockers and alcoholics
so that my wife and kids don't have to be alone in the city
and grandma and grandpa thank you for the new old waltz
and for not having to leave the house at all. It's so darn great!
 
SWEDEN SWEDEN MOTHERLAND
YOU ARE SO DARN GREAT!
 
I thank the media that makes the life more rich
by making me understand
that drug lords, robbers, lawyers
and tax evaders have a really hard life
 
I thank all the city planners that
old houses are not allowed to exist
so that you don't have to remember
And I thank the school system for their new tidings
so that we avoid education, hey!
 
Regulations, prohibitions, rules and laws
so that noone has fun or knows how to complain
and that the number of qualifying days of sick leave increases
so that I have to be sick longer
 
SWEDEN SWEDEN MOTHERLAND
YOU ARE SO DARN GREAT!
 
I thank all the politicians and their flow of words
so that I don't have to make decicions regarding my own destiny
I thank all the employers and unions
for that you fight for our wages
so that I don't need to have my own fund for my sons
and the police because they are motorizing and expanding
so that you don't have to meet anyone on patrol
 
And the health care for personnel quotas and the tailored production
so that we avoid relations and emotions.... yeeah!
I thank the liberal education of our youth, free from strict rules
they create such funny artwork in Stockholm's subways.... hihihi!
 
I thank evolution and the concience of enterprises
so that we don't have to worry about work
and I thank all computers and their pieces of code
so that I don't have to find solutions myself
and I totallly don't have to think at all myself - quite adequate!
 
Sweden where the wind no longer is sizzling through the birch trees
and the rivers no longer are rushing
where we walk among power plant mountains and fenced-off nuclear valleys
cut down fir forest and pine trees' empty halls
thou ancient, thou free, what the hell not being good any more
 
WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING
SWEDEN IS GOOD THAT'S SELF EVIDENT!
 

Lord's prayer

And after I've laid myself in you,
Now lay yourself in me,
This is my creature.
 
© Vladímir Sosnín

Are you sleeping?

Are you sleeping,
Are you sleeping
Joseph
Joseph
We have to start hunting
We have to start hunting
So, get up
So, get up!
 

American fleet

I would rather enlist in the American fleet1
to roam the seas toward new continents.
My engagement is signed, my insurance against sorrows,
to forget the girl, the girl I loved so much.
 
I'll send the SOS of my love life in distress
right to the bottom of the sea, to stop worrying too much.
I'll see perfunctory smiles2 in every harbour
to welcome merrily the [man in a] foreign suit.
 
I would rather enlist in the American fleet,
and my heart will only hoist an unknown flag,
the flag of happiness, a one week affair.
The moorings are cast off, we'll never meet again.
 
I would rather enlist in the American fleet,
for a good sailor makes for a poor husband,
and I would not like to have a dull job
nor a housewife who would tidy my life away3
 

• 1. Iwould rather expect the US Navy, but that would be 'marine américaine' in French
• 2. maybe he meant 'polite smiles' but the French really means the kind of insincere smile you cast when you feel compelled to
• 3. 'ranger' is both meant as 'tidy up' and 'put away' here

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The burnt one*

They call me 'the burnt one'*1 wherever I go
because my hands were burned by the gunpowder.
between bullets I lived through the revolt,
the revolution has left its mark on me.
 
There was never a man I have ever come to love,
among all the troops none fancied me,
only to my father was I a loyal soldadera2,
and the poor man was killed by a bullet.
 
And when I hear this song sung
I almost feel like crying,
but I hold it in because I am 'the burnt one'
because through my bravery I came to be a general.
 
I saw my father die in my arms
and I also saw the traitor that killed him,
I shot that wretched man four times
and left his heart like a sieve.
 
From that day on I was no longer a soldadera:
with my cartridge belt full and my rifle
I was always the first one in the battle
and shoot-outs only make me laugh.
 
And when I hear this song sung
I almost feel like crying,
but I hold it in because I am 'the burnt one'
because through my bravery I came to be a general.
 

• 1. it's sort of a play of words for me on 'chamuco' (which is what we also call the 'devil' which is often depicted as a burnt and miserable being) and the word 'chamuscar' which is to burn or scorch something.
• 2. Soldaderas, often called Adelitas, were women in the military who participated in the conflict of the Mexican Revolution, ranging from commanding officers to combatants to camp followers. 'In many respects, the Mexican revolution was not only a men's but a women's revolution.'Although some revolutionary women achieved officer status, coronelas, 'there are no reports of a woman achieving the rank of general.'Since revolutionary armies did not have formal ranks, some women officers were called generala or coronela, even though they commanded relatively few men. []

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Airplane Trails

Long ago I used to shelter behind you
I wish I could go back to those days
I'll be eating dinner alone tomorrow too
I can't be with you as often as before
The empty lot I played catch in as a kid
Now it's occupied by a tall building
 
The white trails across the blue sky
Following the wings like my memories
I'll remember the days we walked together
Forever even when It blows hard
 
I don't know when I began to live life
Thinking of you striving for something
My admiration changed as time went on
And now I know it's what's called love
These days I find myself a little bit shy
I should open up my mind if awkwardly
 
The white trails across the blue sky
Long gone but still firmly on my mind
We'll have to part one day but I'll live
With an eternal smile in my heart
 
No words could fully express my feelings
Thank you so much, and I love you
I know I'm not the person you wanted me to be
I'm so sorry, so sorry, so sorry for that
Every time I try to tell you so I get tongue-tied
 
The white trails across the blue sky
Following the wings as I'm still doing
With hopes of surpassing you someday
I'll keep on running
 
I'll send my voice to you across the sky
Singing in my heart even if it blows hard
 

The American

I'll see you again always
A cigar in your hand
I'll see you again one day
The American
 
In a suburb of London
While speaking Indian
To a Chinese who is stunned
To be so far...
 
The time of a burst of laughter
The time past is not far
Help me to remind myself
That all is well
 
There's sunshine in the windows
Birds in the garden
And perhaps you hear them
Because i know nothing of them
 
I'll see you again always
A cigar in your hand
I'll see you again one day
The American
 
At a Broadway terrace
In a Berlin cafe
You will speak Japanese
To a Brazilian
 
The time of a passing song
The time past isn't far
Help me to make a face
Give me your hand
 
It's raining on the capital
And the rain is from sorrow
You've got your name in the stars
I see it wwll
 
As I'll see you again always
A cigar in your hand
I'll see you again one day
The American
 
In a neighborhood in Harlem
Or a square in Austria
I'll hear myself say 'I love you'
In American
 

Bitter times

Oh, how pleasant it is to live
during these times of today.
We are the agraristas,
still some people don’t believe it.
 
It is no longer the time of Porfirio,
When before they would cry for the master,
That when they’d meet him, they’d shake his hand,
and button his pants.
 
If one day the steward
became angry with a laborer
it was because another was closer
to the snaps of his pants.
 
And the one that had pretty daughters
there they would give him a job as a night watchman
or he would get a very good job
at least as a payroll clerk.
 
The one that had a pretty wife
they didn’t leave him alone nor let him rest,
they would get them up very early
to work like the oxen.
 
I bid you farewell my friends
there they excuse my frankness,
bitter times of the Porfirista
that I sing to them here in my song.
 

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Captain America

Moving, crystal towers
ubreakable before me,
guaranteed.
Fall over me,
the supermarket chains,
'buy cheaper',
guaranteed.
 
Moving,
they fall over me,
'move to the bottom'.
And if I can't see where I'm going,
it seems I went too far.
 
America,
I must be in South America,
very in the south,
guaranteed.
Splashing over me
over the recently washed clothes
with soap powder,
guaranteed.
 
Que los cumplas feliz.
 

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