A keresés eredménye

Still A Child

In the end you're still a child
your soul doesn't want to grow up
maybe all the things she says
about your nonsense
about the fears and the years
that you guarded, heartbeats inside
you were excited1, being shy
the tears that you shared only with G-d
maybe it's a bit right
 
come and wake up for a minute
Look around you, everything is beautiful
mom waits for you
come, eat, drink coffee
years, years pass quickly
stop to see it
everyone is forever children
whether you like it or not
 
in the end you're still a child
in your dreams you want to explode
like all the things that she says about your nonsense
about the fears and the years
that you guarded,
melodies inside
you turned around, searched for noises
the tears that you included only with G-d
maybe she's a bit right
and it's ok
 
come and wake up for a minute
Look around you, everything is beautiful
mom waits for you
come, eat, drink coffee
years, years pass quickly
stop to see it
everyone is forever children
whether you like it or not
 
In the end you're still a child
your soul doesn't want to grow up
 

• 1. phrase from the Torah usually translates as 'hidden among the baggage' (but can have other meanings), referring to being humble or shy. see

Half

half sad, half happy
half remains, half flees
half ex-smoker, half smoker
 
half withers, half blossoms
half resident, half guest
half optimist, half without hope
half stinger, half honey
 
and it's just a matter of time
until i will escape far away from here
battles inside the heart
yes it's just a matter of time
won't wake and won't fall asleep
battles inside the heart
half hate you, half love
 
half remembers, half forgets
half shut, half open
half happens, half imagines
half gives, half takes
half anger, half forgives
half optimist, half without hope
half stinger, half honey
 
and it's just a matter of time
until i will escape far away from here
wars inside the heart
yes it's just a matter of time
won't wake and won't fall asleep
battles inside the heart
half hates you, half loves
 
half mysterious, half transparent
half soul and half body
half aware, half ignores
half wants to be whole
 

To Make the Right Choice

At the end it all comes back to me
Depends from where you look
Maybe I don't get the clues
Letters and colors
 
Just a short glance at myself
Just not to look
What's inside is far too deep
It's called a habit
 
When will I learn to make the right choice
To believe, to see the good
Without looking back again
And make the right choice
 
The same voice talks to me
Meets me in the nights
I go without understanding where
Will I know to go back?
 
Just a short look around
I won't fall anymore
There is a kid who looks at me
It's called growing up
 
When will I learn to make the right choice
To believe, to see the good
Without looking back again
 
At the end it all comes back to me
A matter of dreams
If I'll wake exactly when I should
Maybe I'll manage to remember
 
They say that someone is looking out for me
Gives me the power
I haven't found an answer yet
But it's called living
 
When will I learn to make the right choice
To believe, to see the good
Without looking back again
And make the right choice