A keresés eredménye oldal 2

Goodbye Marylou

When the screen turns on I type on my keyboard
All the words without a voice we talk with our fingers
And I send in the night a message for the one who
Answered me OK to a rendez vous
 
Electric message when she messages me
I receive on my screen her story
We approach in multi and I draw in duo
After OK she sends me the name Marylou
 
Goodbye Marylou
Goodbye Marylou
Goodbye Marylou
Good-bye
 
When I caressed her name on my screen
I type Marylou on my keyboard
When she undresses, I put her with her fingers
Message received OK Marylou
 
Goodbye Marylou
Goodbye Marylou
Goodbye Marylou
Good-bye
 
When night comes and sleeps with the day
The light comes from Marylou's keyboard
I send her nickname but it is she who receives me
Until the dawn we talk about ourselves
 

I Am A Man

I am a cro-magnon man
I am a monkey or a fish
On the ground, in all seasons
I'm going around in circles, I'm going around in circles
I am one and then millions
I am a man with a lion's heart
At war, in any season
I'm going around in circles, I'm going around in circles
I am a man full of ambitions
Beautiful car and beautiful house
In the bedroom, in the living room
I'm going around in circles, I'm going around in circles
I make love and a revolution
I go around the question
I move forward, backwards
Yes I'm going around in circles, I'm going around in circles
You see, I'm not a man
I am the king of illusion
Basically, I'm forgiven
I am the king, the king of idiots
I made the world my way
Cast in gold and concrete
Caged body and heart in prison
I'm going around in circles, I'm going around in circles
Sitting in front of my television
I am of the man the negation
Pure consumer product
But my account is good, my account is good
You see, I'm not a man
I am the king of illusion
Basically, I'm forgiven
I am the king, the king of cons
I am the master of fire, the master of the game
The master of the world, and see what I did
An icy earth, a scorched earth
The land of men that men give up!
I am a man at the foot of the wall
Like a mistake of nature
On the earth, without other reasons
I'm going around in circles, I'm going around in circles
I am a man and I measure
All the horror of my nature
For my trouble, my punishment
I'm going around in circles, I'm going around in circles
I am a man and I measure (In the background)
All the horror of my nature (forgive me)
For my trouble, my punishment (I am the king)
I'm going around in circles, I'm going around in circles (The king of idiots)
I turn, we go round and round, round
 

She Laughs

Three o'clock in the morning, rain on the windshield
Radio distils a slow fade on gray skin
Oh no, I should never have left
Forgetting to tell him
A lot of things
 
Already ten minutes bored, a little too much of her
Quickly a phone, her number that I call
Oh no, it's crazy as I want
I do not know where I am
It rains a little
 
But she laughs
She does not care about anything we say
From me of all my follies
Because she does not like her
But she laughs, she laughs
She does not care about all my desires
Of my absence and my life
 
Because she does not like anyone but herself
 
Sidewalks make mirrors where lights are dying of boredom
Everything looks like these glossy black and gray photos
Oh no, the day comes and I'm scared
Must have been over an hour
And its still raining
 
Hello hello hello hello ?
Hello hello hello hello ?
 
But she laughs
She does not care about anything we talk about
From me of all my follies
Because she does not like anyone but herself
But she laughs, she laughs
She does not care about all my desires
Of my absence and my life
Because she does not like anyone but herself
 

Dear Veronica

Dear Veronique, when you will read me
Dear Véronique, do not make fun
Dear Veronique, I would like to tell you
But I do not dare
 
Dear Veronique, if our two families
Were scrambled to death sometime
From the neighboring wall, through the grids
Me, I dream of you
 
And perched in the banches
Large magnolia dominating the park
I spent the summer watching you
 
Dear Veronique, when you will read me
Dear Véronique, do not make fun
Dear Veronique, I would like to tell you
But I do not dare
 
The night of St. John
The storm was choking me
I was looking for fresh under the veranda
When someone sang
 
Dear Veronique, your voice is troubled and tender
That night was singing my song
And I lost my mind hearing it
I fled the house
 
Since then I'm being watched, but
In my sleep
I touch your fingers, your hair undone
Your eyes a blueberry
 
Dear Veronique, the night I delirium
And the morning tears you off my arms
Dear Veronique, when you will read me
Do not laugh
 
At dawn, tomorrow
I'm leaving for a long time
I am sent very far
Less to work
What to forget you
 
Dear Veronique, when you will read me
Dear Véronique, do not make fun
Dear Veronique, I would like to tell you
But I do not dare
 
Dear Veronique, never will read
The poor letter of her lover
Dear Veronique, because I tear it
And throw it into the fire, and throw it into the fire, and throw it in
fire.
 

Who's better than you

Who's better than you, who's the best,
You're the beautiful moon of the earth,
Be my heart, so that to know,
How charmingly you're attracted to heart,
 
Even your evils were forgivable,
The shy in your eyes were kissable,
All your wits is left with me,
I won't be satisfied with other than you,
 
Be in my place so that to believe
Whether you're crazy of love or me,
Be my pair of eyes so that to see,
What your eyes have done with me,
 
I saw off my loneliness,
Someone might have heard my prayer,
How inaccessible seems your moon-like face from me,
How distant seems your kissing-sought lips from me,
 
Who's better than you, who's the best,
You're the beautiful moon of the earth,
Be my heart, so that to know,
How charmingly you're attracted to heart,
 
Even your evils were forgivable,
The shy in your eyes were kissable,
All your wits is left with me,
I won't be satisfied with other than you,
 
You step into my house,
You fell in love and set on my shoulders,
This is a promise between you and me,
No one is so much in love as you and me,
 
Who's better than you, who's the best,
You're the beautiful moon of the earth,
Be my heart, so that to know,
How charmingly you're attracted to heart,
 
Even your evils were forgivable,
The shy in your eyes were kissable,
All your wits is left with me,
I won't be satisfied with other than you.
 

Ballad For You

My friend, you take the longest way
To reach me
Forget the words
Everything is simple, come
Come, rest at my place
 
It's life that goes and goes
It's life does not leave it
Forget everything in you
What you are looking for is in me
 
My friend, you take the longest way
To love me as you have to
Forget the words
It's so simple, come
Come, rest on me
 
It's life that goes and goes
It's life does not leave her
Forget everything in you
What you are looking for is in me
 
My friend, you take the shortest way
To separate you from me
Tell me a word
Only one I want
Before leaving my roof
 
It's life that goes and goes
It's life does not leave her
Forget everything that is not me
What I'm looking for is in you
 

365 Days Per Year

One hour a month
One night a moment
I think of you 365 days a year
 
Never always
With or without
I think of you 365 days a year
 
A laugh or a sigh
Two or all alone in the night
 
Elsewhere nowhere
Near or far by chance
I think of you 365 days a year
 
I think of you 365 days a year
 
A laugh or a sigh
Two or all alone in the night
 
Too early too late
A few times or often
I think of you 365 days a year
 
Somewhere, somehow
I think of you 365 days a year
 
In my heart
I think of you 365 days a year
 

Radio

It speaks in color
And it makes shows
It plays the singers
Radio
If you want the sea
Cuba or Rio
I know a country
Radio
All night
She frequency in my bed
All night
She dances in my life
It sings and prose
It flows like water
The day and the night
Radio
it gives food
Even to animals
It's ugly and it's beautiful
Radio
All night
This frequency in my bed
All night
She lies down on my life
Radio
Radio
Radio
Radio...
It heals the heart
It makes children
Ca rit and cry
Radio
It's sunny
When it's not nice
This is my weather
Radio
 

do you know why?

do you know why I lower my voice
and say 'I love you' quietly?
because I'm afraid that the echo
will say this word after I do
do you know why I lower my voice
and say 'I love you' quietly?
because I'm afraid that the echo
will say this word after I do
when you're with me, my eyelashes,
they don't greet one another 1
they can't bear
a single moment without you
there's no power
in this world that can keep me away from me
even if the sky fell down on the ground
when you're with me, my eyelashes,
they don't greet one another
they can't bear
a single moment without you
there's no power
in this world that can keep me away from me
even if the sky fell down on the ground
do you know why I have
forbidden my tongue from saying 'I'?
because since I've known you
I never talked about anyone else
do you know why I have
forbidden my tongue from saying 'I'?
because since I've known you
I never talked about anyone else
when you're with me, my eyelashes,
they don't greet one another
they can't bear
a single moment without you
there's no power
in this world that can keep me away from me
even if the sky fell down on the ground
when you're with me, my eyelashes,
they don't greet one another
they can't bear
a single moment without you
there's no power
in this world that can keep me away from me
even if the sky fell down on the ground
when you're with me, my eyelashes,
they don't greet one another
they can't bear
a single moment without you
there's no power
in this world that can keep me away from me
even if the sky fell down on the ground
 

• 1. his eyes never blink when she's with him

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Cheers
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لك الحرية في استخدام ترجماتي كيفما شئت مكان طالما وضعت الرابط لها

Holidays

Holidays, oh, holidays
It's the plane descending from the sky
And, in the shadow of its wing,
A city passes by
The ground is so close
Holidays
 
Holidays, oh, holidays
Churches and social housing
What does he do, this God they love?
He lives in space
The ground is so close
 
Holidays, oh, holidays
From the plane, the shadow takes to the sea
The sea, as a prelude
To the desert
The sea is so low
Holidays
 
Holidays, oh, holidays
So much sky and so many clouds
At your age, you don't know
That life can wear you out,
That death is so vile
Holidays
 
Holidays, oh, holidays
It's the plane living in the sky
But don't forget, beautiful girl,
That planes do break
And that the ground is so close
Holidays