A keresés eredménye

Huge Heart

When the play will be over and the daybreak will send
Its dot and dash Morse code to my eyes sore from smoke
When words will seem to be just hollow letters,
As life flies by in byplays on scenery backdrops
Tomorrow I'll have to take a decision again
To keep abiding or faithfully wait
You are tearing my heart apart
Self delusion, fanciful happiness
 
Turn down the lights, I won't be a bother
That's it, I'm gone, but you keep biting
With your ruby ruby ruby-coloured lips
 
Refrain:
My huge heart! Huge heart!
My huge heart!
 
It's like walking on a razor's edge.
It's caffeine on the fourth day
I'm pluging holes in the aura
Bala-balancing in the vacuum!
Beat me, my tender killer
Push 'delete', I've sunk to my deepest low
If we're meant to be healed
Then stop dying with me
 
Tomorrow I'll have to take a decision again
To keep abiding or faithfully wait
You are tearing my heart apart
Self delusion, fanciful happiness
Turn down the lights, I won't be a bother
That's it, I'm gone, but you keep biting
Whith your ruby ruby ruby-coloured lips
 
Refrain:
My huge heart! Huge heart!
My huge heart!
Huge heart!
My huge heart!
 
Tomorrow...
 
Turn down the lights, I won't be a bother
That's it, I'm gone, but you keep biting
Whith your ruby ruby ruby-coloured lips
 
My huge heart... Huge heart!
My huge heart...
My huge heart... Huge heart!
My huge heart... My huge heart...
 

Sunday Angel

The Sunday Angel became homeless
Lost he walks down the city's streets
With hope looking through the closed windows -
Transparent, as humans' faces.
 
He can't comprehend when all it happened
And why the time has stopped
He simply overslept and didn't watch
The nightly news broadcast
 
And I, let the sky fall down on Earth
Yes, I let the sky fall down on Earth
I let this pain fall down, I need no drink (alcohol) -
I need your love
 
(I need your love)
 
I need, I need your love
I need, I need your love
I let this pain fall down, I need no drink (alcohol) -
I need your love
 
The familiar chill, as of childhood
The common way to 'Pavelétskaya' underground station
As if nobody has noticed the changes
That have destroyed it from inside
 
The Sunday Angel won't go back home
He is left with nothing
But just strolling and glancing at the windows
Of those living in the network.
 
And I, let the sky fall down on Earth
Yes, I let the sky fall down on Earth
I let this pain fall down, I need no drink (alcohol) -
I need your love
 
(I need your love)
 
I need, I need your love
I need, I need your love
I let this pain fall down, I need no drink (alcohol) -
I need your love
 

Toys

The boys are very funny, small and adalts.
They make gloomy faces, how can they not sleep with such a person?
Boys are very funny when I'm driving a car.
They growl at each other like tigers, for them it's just games.
 
Boys like big toys
Build houses, planes and guns.
The boys play with big toys.
But there is no purpose in it, there is no purpose in it.
No purpose in it witout beloved girlfriend.
 
The boys are very funny, small and adalts.
And the mountains are not problem for them, it s just for fun.
Boys are very funy, the horizons are wider.
You are the engines of progress, but without girls there is no interest.
 
Boys like big toys.
Build houses, planes and guns.
The boys play with big toys.
But there is no purpose in it, there is no purpose in it.
No purpose in it witout beloved girlfriend.
 
So few of them on the planet, eternal adult children.
La la la la la la la, la la la la la la la!
Is it boring to be a boy? Oh, very boring!
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la la!
 
Boys like big toys
Build houses, planes and guns.
The boys play with big toys.
But there is no purpose in it, there is no purpose in it.
No purpose in it witout beloved girlfriend.
 

Whose side are you on?

The Earth was white, full of fairy tales
And the music sounded happily and for long.
If the strings break in it, we will be wounded,
But such scratches only suit us.
 
The feeling will pass under the thin skin.
We will shout at each other and perhaps minutes turn into weeks.
I did make you, although, in theory, what was it worth to you?
(Though, in theory, what was it worth to you?)
 
Chorus:
Whose side are you on, my guardian angel?
You looked for an ally in me, but did not see it.
In love, as in war - you keep hoarding, but never spend any of it.
Whose side are you on, my angel-traitor,
Whose side are you on?
 
Flawless in love, yet invisible in my dreams -
You're the first one I've met, the last one to not survive.
Although those are just the happiest of myths,
We are too stubborn for a happy end.
 
The Earth was white, full of fairy tales
And the music sounded happily and for long.
But with a sharp-sight of a bird, the poise of a warrior
You can be proud of yourself, it was worth it!
 
(You can be proud of yourself, it was worth it!)
 
Chorus:
Whose side are you on, my guardian angel?
You looked for an ally in me, but did not see it.
In love, as in war - you keep hoarding, but never spend any of it.
Whose side are you on, my angel-traitor,
Whose side are you on?
 
Whose side are you on, my guardian angel?
You looked for an ally in me, but did not see it.
In love, as in war - you keep hoarding, but never spend any of it.
Whose side are you on, my angel-traitor,
Whose side are you on?
 
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?