A keresés eredménye oldal 3

I can't complain

Oh, I can't complain
you don't force me nor I force you
you invited me to run away with you
and I wanted to fly
Oh, I can't complain
you filled my head
dreams and promises
and I wanted to dream
Oh, I can't complain
you wrapped me with tenderness
and though it was a cary thing
I accepted you without hesitating
I can't complain
 
You have a burglar soul
you have a lord demeanor
and gypsy eyes
a dreamer heart
you have a casanova skin
but I love you
you own my love
with your passionate kisses
with your angel face
and your silk caresses
let's see who can refuse
 
Oh, I can't complain
disguised as a dress
you woke up in me the sense
of the verb 'to love'
Oh, I can't complain
though sometimes I don't understand you
every cloud has a silver lining
whatever that happens it will be
Oh, I can't complain
you taught me to not be fragile
and though it wasn't easy
time helped me
and you'll still be with me
as long as I want it
 

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Damage

I knew I would spend a nice evening
Still, my heart started beating weirdly
I knew that the night was hiding something magical
That my life would change,
I'd fall in love.
 
You damaged me,*
With one of your words, one look
My enamoured heart
Will beat only for you.
You damaged me
With one of your words, one look
My enamoured heart
Is already yours
 
I knew I would spend a beautiful evening
Dreams caught fire from your eyes
I drank your love to get dizzy
And to write on your lips that I love you.
 
You damaged me,
With one of your words, one look
My enamoured heart
Will beat only for you.
You damaged me
With one of your words, one look
My enamoured heart
Is already yours
 

Angela

Angela, Angela, my angel
I didn't think that tonight
would truly be goodbye,
Angela, believe me, I didn't mean to
 
Angela, Angela, my angel
when I told you I wanted to leave
I only wanted to see you cry,
because I like making you suffer.
 
Angela, Angela, my angel
but tonight, instead of crying,
you look at my face in a strange way,
as if it were far away now
 
Please, Angela, don't leave, don't
you can't leave me here alone
there's no way that, all of a sudden,
I could lose you, lose everything
 
I wanted to make you cry
to see your tears
to feel that your heart
is in my hands
 

The Angel Constellation

The rhythms weave in the lyrics,
Filling the inner life with meaning.
And the soul yet again doesn't understand what happened to it,
But I can feel how it's singing.
I can feel that it's intoxicated with an unearthly vision.
The simple vision of my girl.
I can feel how the poem sends me your gaze,
Guided by the stars.
That shade of sunshine covers the cracks on your lips,
The quiet harmony of your smile.
I'm rough around the edges, your psycho and your musician,
You're rays of sunshine in my Antarctica.
Too bad that I don't have the strength to say it all out loud,
That it's easier to put to a melody.
All these emotions are here in the song of my love.
 
Chorus:
Hold my hand tighter.
Don't doubt it - I'm with you,
Because I feel so good and at ease with you.
This feeling is so unusual.
And we're somewhere far away,
Somewhere above the ground, somewhere up high,
High, high, high above the sky.
 
There, where there's another galaxy.
There, where there's the angel constellation.
It shines in your eyes,
That beautiful angel constellation.
 
We speed up the hands of time in the biorhythms,
People hurry home.
I look in your closed eyes.
I can see how gently they sleep.
You're busy with those same problems,
You're busy with the routine as always.
Tried by that everyday routine,
But all this fuss is nothing for us.
Honey, remember how many times,
How many days, how many times,
We welcomed the summer just the two of us.
How many warm phrases, time at the bottom.
For as long as I've known us, I remember our strong love.
I remember every moment, every ray of sunshine,
The one that brushed the strands of your hair in the morning,
I remember every look, I remember how your soul
Touched my heart down to its very core.
 

The Weeping Woman

Versions: #2
You were leaving a temple one day, Weeping Woman,
and I saw you passing by.
You were leaving a temple one day, Weeping Woman,
and I saw you passing by.
 
You wore a beautiful huipil, Weeping Woman,
I even thought you were the Virgin.
You wore a beautiful huipil, Weeping Woman,
I even thought you were the Virgin.
 
Woe is me, Weeping Woman,
Weeping Woman from a field of irises.
Woe is me, Weeping Woman.
Weeping Woman from a field of irises.
 
He who doesn't know about love,
won't know what is agony.
He who doesn't know about love,
won't know what is agony.
 
I don't know what's with the flowers, Weeping Woman,
the flowers from a cemetery.
I don't know what's with the flowers, Weeping Woman,
the flowers from a cemetery.
 
When the wind moves them, Weeping Woman,
they look like they're crying.
When the wind moves them, Weeping Woman,
they look like they're crying.
 
Woe is me, Weeping Woman,
Weeping Woman, take me to the river.
Woe is me, Weeping Woman,
Weeping Woman, take me to the river.
 
Cover me with your shawl, Weeping Woman,
because I'm freezing to death.
Cover me with your shawl, Weeping Woman,
because I'm freezing to death.
 

Two voices

My mind tells me 'just walk away from this' from one side,
and on the other side my heart tells me not to.
And here I am in the middle struggling desperately ,
like an acrobat that his roap is being snipped..
 
Two voices are shouting ,
two voices are driving me crazy,
to walk away ...and go where ?
Two voices are shouting,
two voices are scaring me,
to stay ..and do what?
 
From one side logic tells me to go
but from the other the sentiments tell me don't!
And here I am in the middle begging them to stop,
without my own voice being heard...
 
Two voices are shouting ,
two voices are driving me crazy,
to walk away ...and go where ?
Two voices are shouting,
two voices are scaring me,
to stay ..and do what?
 

Yes, I Was Wrong

Yes, I was wrong
I stained your name
But turns out that you
Were guilty anyway
You left me home
Changing me for an orgy
Always leaving me
Missing your company
 
Let me remember you now
That it's not only a home and food
That will, for a whole life,
Catch a woman's heart
 
The jewels you gave me
Had no worth
If you denied me the most expensive
All your love
But, if there's still
Someone who wants to condemn me
Come quick
To throw
The first stone
 
Yes, I was wrong
I stained your name
But turns out that you
Were guilty anyway
You left me home
Changing me for an orgy
Always leaving me
Missing your company
 
Let me remember you now
That it's not only a home and food
That will, for a whole life,
Catch a woman's heart
 
The jewels you gave me
Had no worth
If you denied me the most expensive
All your love
But, if there's still
Someone who wants to condemn me
Come quick
To throw
The first stone
 
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The tree!!

In the garden of my house is the tree1
That sings also on the leaves and on the wind,
That knows all that I like and I feel,
That knows the song that in my thought i sang it
In the garden of my house is the tree
That's telling me to be proud like he is,
That's telling me to forever keep my chin up all the time,
No matter of rain, be it sunshine, be it clouds:
Same as him!
 
The righteous tree2 is worthy rising in my garden,
Full of harvest and of heavy night,
Enemies have tried to bring it down and see it it kneeled...
The righteous tree is rising in my garden,
Dazed by the sun, by the heavy light,
This tree it's body it's part of the holy motherland,
And it shall be eternal on the earth!!!!
 
In the garden of my house is the tree,
'He's watching for better and for worse 3
I feel (it's) 'wood' in my arms and I'm kissing it always
And the tree suddenly changes:
Is actually me !!!!
 
The righteous tree, is worthy rising in my garden,
Dazed by the sun, by the heavy light,
This tree it's body it's part of the holy motherland,
And it shall be eternal on the earth!!!! (x1)
 
'My treeeeeeeeeeeeeeee'!!!!!!
 

• 1. There are some mistakes in the source lirycs especially in the last collum....
• 2. 'The tree' throughout the whole song has a figurative meaning , anyone can relate in my oppinion to this song in their own way, for me 'the tree' in this song means family mostly or the persons who always are there for you in bad and good times, even if sometimes it's difficult for 'him' and some times 'the tree' also goes through rough times he still rises up and is there for you That's family for me!What it means for you?
• 3. He's watching for better and for worse' that is close in better and in worse times, who stands up in better and worse'

I was waiting for you

Sweet words
Deep eyes like the sea
Summer shirts
Thats how i met you
And i first saw you
And i saw my past burning in flames
 
Don't ask me about what i've been through
I gave touch memories and love
Don't ask me if i have forgotten them
Just stay with me
 
I was waiting for you
And i kept feelings
I was waiting for you
Because of you i'm done with other men
You made my dreams come true
You opened my wings
With a sweet kiss
Oh God i love you
 
So much warmth
Like a burning sun
On the islands your lips like a painting
That's how i met you
And i first saw you
And i saw my past burning in flames
 
Don't ask me about what i've been through
I gave touch memories and love
Don't ask me if i have forgotten them
Just stay with me
 
I was waiting for you
And i kept feelings
I was waiting for you
Because of you i'm done with other men
You made my dreams come true
You opened my wings
With a sweet kiss
Oh God i love you
 
I was waiting for you
And i kept feelings
I was waiting for you
Because of you i'm done with other men
You made my deeams come true
You opened my wings
With a sweet kiss
Oh God i love you
 

The Star of Our Song

It turns out that I have no appointments
That make me up in the morning
My schedule only starts at 12PM
Before that, don't wake me up
 
My neighbors don't understand how I live
Not hurrying like they do
They think I'm nothing but a bohemian with a hangover
Without a proper occupation
 
It turns out that I need some morning rest
Because I don't stop before 5AM
When night starts falling I star shining
Because I'm the star of our popular song
 
It turns out that I need some morning rest
Because I don't stop before 5AM
When night starts falling I star shining
Because I'm the star of our popular song
 
The star of our popular song
 
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Lay Your Head On My Shoulder

Lay your head on my shoulder and cry
And tell me your grief, all at once
I swear that those who cry on my shoulder won't walk away
They won't walk away
They won't walk away
 
Lay your head on my shoulder and cry
And tell me your grief, all at once
I swear that those who cry on my shoulder won't walk away
They won't walk away
Because they like me
 
Dear, I want your affection
Because I live too lonely
I don't know if nostalgia remains or if it passes
If it passes, if it passes
 
Dear, I want your affection
Because I live too lonely
I don't know if nostalgia remains or if it passes
If it passes, if it passes
 
Lay your head on my shoulder and cry
And tell me your grief, all at once
I swear that those who cry on my shoulder won't walk away
They won't walk away
They won't walk away
 
I swear that those who cry on my shoulder won't walk away
They won't walk away
Because they like me
 
I swear that those who cry on my shoulder won't walk away
They won't walk away
They won't walk away
 
I swear that those who cry on my shoulder won't walk away...
 
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Pride

You told me to walk away, so I'll go
But with me I'll also carry
The pride of never coming back
 
Even if life gets cruel
And transforms into a cup of grief
You'll never see this rag anymore
 
I'll move on with my regret
With my soul shattered with pain
Trying to forget
 
God knows which of us was wrong
And will punish him later
Will punish who deserves to be punished
 
I'll move on with my regret
With my soul shattered with pain
Trying to forget
 
God knows which of us was wrong
And will punish him later
Will punish who deserves to be punished
 
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Angela

Nie dojada, nie dosypia,
I nie wie skąd ma brać czas.
Włosami lekko podłogę omiata
Szlochając raz po raz.
Wiem, co mam zrobić,
Wiem, że w końcu jakoś odnajdę ją.
 
Angela przypomina mi czas
Pewności, że moja była jej miłość.
Angela nosi dziecko w swoim łonie
A ja modlę się, by wkrótce wezwała mnie.
 
Chłodny księżyc, ciemne niebo,
Czuję, że zmysły odchodzą.
Siedzi biedna w samotności,
Nie wiedząc, że jestem tak blisko
Dlaczego nie słyszy mojego głosu, gdy wykrzykuję jej imię?
 
Angela przypomina mi czas
Pewności, że moja była jej miłość.
Angela nosi dziecko w swoim łonie
A ja modlę się, by wkrótce wezwała mnie..
 
To dopiero głupia sytuacja.
To po prostu zaślepienie.
Nie ma za co przepraszać.
 
Nie dojada, nie dosypia,
I nie wie skąd ma brać czas.
Włosami lekko podłogę omiata
Szlochając raz po raz.
Wiem, co mam zrobić,
Wiem, że w końcu jakoś odnajdę ją.
 
Angela przypomina mi czas
Pewności, że moja była jej miłość.
Angela nosi dziecko w swoim łonie
A ja modlę się, by wkrótce wezwała mnie.
 
To dopiero głupia sytuacja.
To po prostu zaślepienie.
Nie ma za co przepraszać.
 
Copyright: Tomasz Piwowarek.

The Angels

Sitting an angels with closed eyes,
For unseeing, what do you do.
They are white white, bitter bread are of them
They know more than was needful.
 
Latended by trees and safe,
Maybe we'll resolve to be bare...
The soul will say, what to do now, it's pain
Without mask, without armour it is painful.
 
I'm sitting in the cloud - maybe sleeping,
It beats be, from where here I come.
The Angel I see, both we're smiling,
,,What are you?' - But I even not savvy...
 
The white wings of him suits me
For him my armour I'm giving
Arising I over and over, the tear downwards - is swooping
The rays of Sun is snowing.
 
There is dancing...
 
In the sky and in the water
The Angels - black and white
If someday I will not be
Let's dance with them, let it rain, the sky.