A keresés eredménye oldal 1

Am I losing you

One time that one time
I'd like to know just how you feel
But this time it does matter
So listen to what I say
'cause I long for you each night and day
 
I'll give you more
Oh, how I need you
Of all that I'll get from you
And even if you'll love me
If you would leave me I would die
I'll give you more more
Am I losing you?
 
La la la... I'll give you more more
 
Words are words
These words, it's true, I said before
But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
Please help me anytime
'cause you're driving me out of my mind
 
I'll give you more
Oh, how I need you
Of all that I'll get from you
And even if you'll love me
If you would leave me I would die
I'll give you more more
Am I losing you?
La la la... am I losing you?
 

Travel

Travel, travel
That's life, do you want?
 
Going on a journey
Vacation of a lifetime
Board a 747
Destination is your heart
 

Száncsengő Rock

Száncsengő, száncsengő, száncsengő rock
Száncsengő lengedez és száncsengő szól
Hull a hó s felkavar temérdek vigalmat
Most kezdődött el a száncsengő tánc
 
Száncsengő
Száncsengő
Száncsengő rock
Száncsengők csilingelnek száncsengő órakor
Táncolnak és ropják a Száncsengő Téren
A fagyos levegőben
 
Milyen sziporkázó idő
Ez a megfelelő alkalom
Hogy áttáncoljuk az éjszakát
A száncsengő óra egy nagyszerű idő
Siklani egy egylovas szánon
Gyí, csengő ló!
Szedd a lábaid!
Csilingelés megállás nélkül!
Vegyüljetek, keveredjetek a csilingelő lábak közé!
Ez a száncsengő rock!
 
Száncsengő
Száncsengő
Száncsengő rock
Száncsengők csilingelnek száncsengő órakor
Táncolnak és ropják a Száncsengő Téren
A fagyos levegőben
 
Milyen sziporkázó idő
Ez a megfelelő alkalom
Hogy áttáncoljuk az éjszakát
A száncsengő óra egy nagyszerű idő
Siklani egy egylovas szánon
Gyí, csengő ló!
Szedd a lábaid!
Csilingelés megállás nélkül!
Vegyüljetek, keveredjetek a csilingelő lábak közé!
Ez a száncsengő
Ez a száncsengő
Ez a száncsengő rock!
 

A föld

Hová mész játszani a pajtásaiddal?
Hol érnek majd véget a nyomaid?
Hol fogsz majd elesni, majd felállni és sírni?
És hol fogsz majd a naplementére tekinteni, mely még mérföldre nyúlik el?
 
Mit fogunk majd a gyermekeinkre hagyni?
Mit tudunk majd egy nap felmutatni?
Mi a helyes és a helytelen, vajon fogom-e majd tudni?
Mi feledtetheti el velünk annyi év verítékét?
 
Te rád hagyom a napot és a tengert és a földet, drága gyermekem,
És ígérem, hogy majd az út végén rám találsz
A zászlóm tovább fog lobogni és tovább fogom vetni a magjaim érted,
És megóvlak majd
 
Te rád hagyom a napot és a tengert és a földet, drága gyermekem,
Hallják meg az égiek - meg fogjuk találni az életünket
A zászlóm tovább fog lobogni és tovább fogom vetni a magjaim érted,
És ígérem,
A föld hozzád tartozik
 
Mi lett a szeretetből?
Mi lett az álomból?
Ezrek könnyei hullanak a homokba,
És a fák csak tovább erősödnek a földben
 
Te rád hagyom a napot és a tengert és a földet, drága gyermekem,
És ígérem, hogy majd az út végén rám találsz
A zászlóm tovább fog lobogni és tovább fogom vetni a magjaim érted,
És megóvlak majd
 
Te rád hagyom a napot és a tengert és a földet, drága gyermekem,
Hallják meg az égiek - meg fogjuk találni az életünket
A zászlóm tovább fog lobogni és tovább fogom vetni a magjaim érted,
És ígérem,
A föld hozzád tartozik
 
A föld hozzád tartozik,
Megígérem
 
Te rád hagyom a napot és a tengert és a földet, drága gyermekem,
És ígérem, hogy majd az út végén rám találsz
A zászlóm tovább fog lobogni és tovább fogom vetni a magjaim érted,
És megóvlak majd
 
Te rád hagyom a napot és a tengert és a földet, drága gyermekem,
Hallják meg az égiek - meg fogjuk találni az életünket
A zászlóm tovább fog lobogni és tovább fogom vetni a magjaim érted,
És ígérem,
Ígérem,
A föld hozzád tartozik
 

Are you crying? (U MAD)

The loser is doing better that expected
Bet you caught a stomachache from jealousy
When probably more than half of you were looking at the money
Thought its was pathetic
 
Never have I ever envied you when you were showing off
In fact when I was put off and fed up
Advice like I should do it too if tempted
Screw you and spit ptooey
 
Don’t ever tryna fight my crew
Or even tryna wanna be my team
Don’t ever ever tryna be real
 
It's so wrong how you use your head
Filling up one's stomach with fodder and feeling happy
Wouldn't be human, more like livestock
Being foolish isn't even an illness
Aged from the bottom so don't know how to love
 
Who are you trying to teach fool
Please mind your own business pervert
Before I call the police
Shut your mouths and go to the toilet
It looks natural wwith your head down
Keep it down, are you prehaps a flamingo
I don't wanna live like that
Just like Che Guevara Imma loving realest
 
Why you mad son?
Eheheh they're crying
Why you mad son?
Eheheh they're upset
Why you mad son?
Eheheh they're crying
Why you mad?
Can't do anything u mad?
 
Why you mad son?
Come at me
Can't even move a hand
 
Why you mad son?
Come at me
Can't even move a hand
 
Drop it down to the floor
Drop it down to the floor
Drop it down to the floor
 
Drop it like it’s hot
Drop it like it’s hot
Drop it like it’s hot
 
Drop it down to the floor
Drop it down to the floor
Drop it down to the floor
 
Drop it like it’s hot
Drop it like it’s hot
Drop it like it’s hot
 
I spend my cool time with cool friends
Hanging out, the rest of you turn your eyes away
Don't wanna see you in your favourite
Shop banish from it
 
I can't have anyone over my head
Stubborn idealism
My pride is the main part of my life
Imma freak u up
If u ever tryna test me
 
Uh my mind is confused
On the streets of Hongdae
Too much shots on my head
Foolish groups are always amusing
Leaving out wisdom
Enemies are everywhere I love my enemies
Beacause of them I also become who I am
Feeling adrenaline
Feeling energy
Commiting felony
 
Gangbuk representative playboy
Ladies love cool boys
Taking away girlfriends' hearts
Even if it is't necessary
 
Gangbuk representative playboy
Ladies love cool boys
Taking away girlfriends' hearts
Even if it is't necessary
 
U mad?
Why you mad son?
Come at me
Can't even move a hand
 
Why you mad son?
Come at me
Can't even move a hand
 
Why you mad son?
Eheheh they're crying
Why you mad son?
Eheheh they're upset
Why you mad son?
Eheheh they're crying
Why you mad?
Can't do anything u mad?
 

A Lemon Slush

There are those who seek from love
what it cannot give them,
who do not even know what it is.
We who are in love,
we have already understood
that to be happy
at times will be enough.
 
A lemon slush,
giving a kiss at the door,
and staying close even if it rains.
A lemon slush,
you and me under the moon
every day that
the sun comes up to find you here.
 
What you would like to have
is hidden in your heart,
maybe one day you will understand.
We who are lucky,
we have already understood
that to be happy
at times will be enough.
 
A lemon slush,
giving a kiss at the door,
and staying close even if it rains.
A lemon slush,
you and me under the moon
every day that
the sun comes up to find you here.
 
~~~~~
 
A lemon slush,
giving a kiss at the door,
and staying close even if it rains.
A lemon slush,
you and me under the moon
every day that
the sun comes up to find you here.
 
A lemon slush,
giving a kiss at the door,
and staying close even if it rains.
A lemon slush,
you and me under the moon
every day that
the sun comes up to find you here.
 
A lemon slush,
giving a kiss at the door,
and staying close even if it rains...
 

Monday Moon

(Wa-dah wa-dah-dah-dah.)
(Wa-dah wa-dah-dah-dah.)
(Wa-dah wa-dah-dah-dah.)
 
Moon, Monday moon,
I really did not think that
I could be unhappy this way.
This morning, her eyes
gazed into mine
but tonight here am I
and without her.
 
Moon, Monday moon,
you made yourself
more beautiful than ever.
No need, you know.
How inappropriate
so suddenly
to forget about us
and a response
that you will not get from her.
 
Say goodbye with a yes (say goodbye with a yes),
say goodbye with a yes (say goodbye with a yes),
(yes, he will smile—ah, yeah).
But on Monday (but on Monday, yes),
but on Monday (but on Monday),
(he will regret it).
 
Moon, Monday moon,
I really did not think that
I could be unhappy this way.
This morning, her eyes
gazed into mine
but tonight here am I
and without her.
 
Say goodbye with a yes (say goodbye with a yes),
say goodbye with a yes (say goodbye with a yes),
(yes, he will smile—ah, yeah).
But on Monday (but on Monday, yes),
but on Monday (but on Monday),
(he will regret it).
 
(Wa-dah wa-dah-dah-dah.)
(Wa-dah wa-dah-dah-dah.)
 
Moon, Monday moon—
oh moon, Monday moon—
oh moon, Monday moon...
 

Congratulations

Congratulations,
you have made it.
From now on,
the unhappiness has ended.
 
Congratulations
for the inspiration
that your smile
knew how to give to me.
 
I was looking for the world in a bottom of a glass.
I did not realize that I was throwing away the evenings
in illusions that lasted a minute
but, after all, I am better with you.
 
Congratulations and jubilation,
perhaps the accent
is not correct
but yet:
 
congratulations,
thanks all the same
for the success
that you had with me.
 
I was looking for the world in a bottom of a glass.
I did not realize that I was throwing away the evenings
in illusions that lasted a minute
but, after all, I am better with you.
 
Congratulations,
you have made it.
From now on,
the unhappiness has ended.
 
Congratulations
for the inspiration
that your smile
knew how to give to me.
 
~~~~~
 
Congratulations,
you have made it.
From now on,
the unhappiness has ended.
 
Today has ended
my unhappiness.
 
Wow!
 

More Than This

You have always
stretched out your hands,
you give me an hour or days
to be together again.
 
Again you
yesterday and you tomorrow
who lie to me just
to make me stay here.
 
More than this, more than this—
what more than this can I ask of you?
You dream here, you together,
you read my face when I go away.
 
More than this, more than this—
I want more later, more than this.
You always mine, both here and there,
and in exchange I am this nostalgia.
 
Now, yes,
I feel your hands
when I am a bit alone.
I will wait for tomorrow.
 
I will escape
from your happy caress,
from your unfamiliar arms,
colder than the snow.
 
More than this, more than this—
I who want to give you more, more than this,
now I am here, my love.
Inside your tears, there is only me.
 
More than this, more than this—
hold me forever, I am not going away
and I will tell you more than this.
I already cried for you, for myself not like this.
 
~~~~~
 
More than this, more than this—
I want to give you more, more than this.
You always mine, both here and there,
and in exchange I am this nostalgia.
 
More than this, more than this—
hold me forever, I am not going away
and I will tell you more than this.
I already cried for you, for myself not like this.
 

The Truck Driver

I am Gennaro, the truck driver,
but to everyone I'm Jack.
And I make kilometers
and also erotic dreams, but yes!
We are the bisons of the road
with our trucks
and we are the cursed ones
when we enter the bar.
A journey—an adventure—
for those who live a hard life like us.
 
And on cold nights
I dream of a warm bed
and inside of it
a woman liberated
from so many useless taboos.
She will love me without pleasantries,
she who, without love, gives so much love
and leaves that smile
whereas entering into heaven leaves none.
 
Call Jack, the truck driver,
I will answer you.
And with Jack, the truck driver,
but so much joy!
I'm Jack, the truck driver,
with a large truck.
I drive until I arrive in Madagascar
and I go all the way,
as long as there is highway—
and I go all the way,
as long as there is highway.
 
I'm Jack, the truck driver,
and I think about when it will end
but then doing the math
and, looking around a bit, maybe not.
We are like stars
when the dark fades
that light up nights
with Iveco and Saab
and never find closed the toll booth
of our freedom.
 
~~~~~
 
Call Jack, the truck driver,
I will answer you.
And with Jack, the truck driver
but so much joy!
I'm Jack, the truck driver,
with a large truck.
I drive until I arrive in Madagascar
and I go all the way,
as long as there is highway—
and I go all the way,
as long as there is highway.
 
I'm Jack, the truck driver,
that ageless pilot
and on my takimeter
I consume more kilometers than ever.
We are the bisons of the road
with our trucks
and we are the cursed ones
when we enter the bar.
I am impertinent,
a little neurotic,
I am impatient Jack.
 
I am impertinent,
a little neurotic,
I am impatient Jack.
 
I am impertinent,
a little neurotic,
I am impatient Jack.
 
I am Jack.
 
Do you understand?
 
Jack!
 
Aaaahhhh!
 

Sexy Baby

It's on fire,
my heart for you.
I feel the flames
here inside of me.
You in my dreams,
not in reality.
You are a desire
that will not end.
 
I don't see the sun
but I see you, hey!
And little by little
I think that
your smile
will take me
through the gate
of a long eternity.
 
Sexy baby, baby blue,
no, I want nothing more.
I want a moment
together with you
to feel a thrill
inside of me.
 
Sexy baby, baby blue,
no, I want nothing more.
One chance
and my heart for this
will not grow tired.
 
The world turns
around me.
The night is long
and it seems that
every minute
it never goes away.
One day I will try
to ask if you want me.
 
I don't see the sun
but I see you, hey!
And little by little
I realize that
your smile
will take me
through the gate
of a long eternity.
 
Yoah!
 
~~~~~
 
Sexy baby, baby blue,
no, I want nothing more.
I want a moment
together with you
to feel a thrill
inside of me.
 
Sexy baby, baby blue,
no, I want nothing more.
One chance
and my heart for this
will not grow tired.
 
Sexy baby, baby blue,
no, I want nothing more.
I want a moment
together with you
to feel a feeling
inside of me.
 
~~~~~
 
Hmm-hmmm-hmmm!
 
Nothing more!
 
Hmm-hmmm-hmmm! Baby!
 
Sexy baby!
 
Baby sexy!
 

Never Trust

~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
 
In the discotech,
there is a boy who
looks at no one,
he looks only at you.
Even if he understood
that you are with me,
pretend nothing has happened
because he is full of himself.
 
In life, it is better
to never trust
because, around the corner,
there is another him.
In life, it is enough to take
one step further,
then you look around
and you are left alone.
 
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
 
Almost an hour has passed
and I see that
you do not listen to me
and I know the reason.
There is a direct line
right between you,
and it has already broken
what was between us.
 
In life, it is better
to never trust
because, around the corner,
there is another him.
The best in life
surely will arrive.
The worst is silent,
it is here already.
 
My mom used to tell me:
'Be careful, you know
a woman can multiply
your troubles.'
I didn't believe it
and thought that
she wanted to have me
forever all to herself.
 
It is already four o'clock
and where are you?
They are getting complicated,
these thoughts of mine.
I am spying on you
as you go away.
Did I get it right
that you won't be back?
 
In life, it is better
to never trust
because, around the corner,
there is another him.
The best in life
surely will arrive.
The worst is silent,
it is here already.
 
In life, it is better
to never trust
because, around the corner,
there is another him.
The best in life
surely will arrive.
The worst is silent,
it is here already.
 
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
~~~~~
 
In life, it is better
to never trust
because, around the corner,
there is another him.
The best in life
surely will arrive.
The worst is silent,
it is here already.
 
In life, it is better
to never trust
because, around the corner,
there is another him.
The best in life
is already here.
The worst is silent,
it is here already.
 
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
~~~~~ (Ahh-uhmmm!)
 

Muchacha—cha cha cha

Muchacha—
I follow your lead
but you laugh in my face
and then you go away.
 
Muchacha—
I want you in my arms
but the hunt is futile
if you do not think about me.
 
And yes, I know you don't want me (I know you don't want me)
and you mind your own business (and you mind your own business).
I'm looking for trouble (I'm looking for trouble)
even as you will not give up (even as you will not give up).
 
If I was your age (if I was your age),
perhaps, but who knows (perhaps, but who knows ).
Unfortunately I am a long way off,
light years from your thoughts.
 
Uoh uoh uoh!
 
Muchacha—
do not make that face.
I know for you it is not enough—
all of my love for you.
 
Eh!
 
Muchacha—
I want you in my arms
but it is only the unrealistic desire
to be close to you.
 
In my prime (in your prime),
I never encountered (you never encountered)
two eyes like yours (two eyes like hers),
two lips closed just for me.
 
They open up, however (they open up, however),
just to say no (just to tell you no).
Is it possible that the time for love
is over for me?
 
Uoh uoh uoh!
 
Muchacha—
I want you in my arms
but you laugh in my face
and then you go away.
 
Muchacha—
do not make that face.
Open your arms wide
and run here to me.
 
In my prime (in your prime),
I never encountered (you never encountered)
two eyes like yours (two eyes like hers),
two lips closed just for me.
 
They open up, however (they open up, however),
just to say no (just to tell you no).
Is it possible that the time for love
is over for me?
 
For me!
 

What Will Happen

What will happen
now that you go away?
How is it then that you lose
what
you have lost for love?
 
What will happen
now that you know
that everything between us
will change
and your truth
will not be
perhaps even half
of a love (of a love)
to fly (to fly)
a little further there.
 
One life is not enough,
love alone is not enough
to make you forget
the evil that you do to me.
 
One life is not enough,
love alone is not enough
to change the color
to what I would like,
to what you do not give me.
 
What will happen
now that you go away?
How is it then that you lose
what
you have lost for love?
 
What will happen
now that you know
that everything between us
will change
and your truth
will not be
perhaps even half
of a love (of a love)
to fly (to fly)
a little further there.
 
One life is not enough,
love alone is not enough
to make you forget
the evil that you do to me.
 
One life is not enough,
love alone is not enough
to change the color
to what I would like,
to what you do not give me.
 
~~~~~
 
One life is not enough,
love alone is not enough
to make you forget
the evil that you do...
 

Farewell, Angelina

Farewell, Angelina, the east wind
blows hard, too hard,
and it brings me with it two eyes from heaven
crying for me.
Farewell, Angelina,
the sun sets and I will go away.
 
Life is cruel, you cannot change it.
Love is over but you want me to stay.
Your face behind the windowpane searches for me.
This is goodbye, Angelina, the light already flees.
I flee from you.
 
~~~~~
 
I can't find my voice, I would like to call out to you.
The guitar plays softly and you are up high.
That flower that we picked is dead.
Farewell, Angelina, the sky already sleeps.
You sleep as well.
 
The snow awaits me, I must leave.
You will be the most beautiful memory I have.
Gently, as in a dream, I walk away from you.
This is goodbye, Angelina, the sky is crying.
Cry for me.
 

Sway (Quién será)

When marimba rhythms start to play,
dance with me, make me sway.
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore,
hold me close, sway me more.
 
Like a flower bending in the breeze,
bend with me, sway with ease.
When we dance you have a way with me,
stay with me, sway with me.
 
Other dancers may be on the floor,
dear, but my eyes will see only you.
Only you have the magic technique.
When we sway, I grow weak.
 
I can hear the sounds of violins
long before it begins.
Make me thrill as only you know how,
sway me smooth, sway me now.
 
~~~~~
 
Other dancers may be on the floor,
dear, but my eyes will see only you.
Only you have the magic technique.
When we sway, I grow weak.
 
I can hear the sounds of violins
long before it begins.
Make me thrill as only you know how,
sway me smooth, sway me now.
 
~~~~~~
 
When marimba rhythms start to play,
dance with me, make me sway.
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore,
hold me close, sway me more.
 
I wanted to live again
the passion and warmth of another love,
of another love that made me feel,
that makes me happy.
 
Who will be the one who loves me,
who will it be, who will it be?
Who will be the one to give me her love,
who will it be, who will it be?
 
When marimba rhythms start to play,
sway me smooth, sway me now—
sway me smooth, sway me smooth, sway me now.
 

In an Old Cathedral

In an old cathedral,
I gazed upon
that black bow in your hair,
and perhaps I already understood
who is in love with me,
in love.
 
In an old cathedral,
I spoke to you.
That moment was enough for you.
Our steps on the cobblestones,
it began this way,
it began.
 
But then it was not like this,
as I had dreamed,
and I found myself in love
with a reflection in the water—
with a reflection in the water.
 
In an old cathedral,
I gazed upon
that black bow in your hair,
and perhaps I already understood
who is in love with me,
in love.
 
But then it was not like this,
as I had dreamed,
and I found myself in love
with a reflection in the water—
with a reflection in the water.
 
In an old cathedral,
I gazed upon
that black bow in your hair,
and perhaps I already understood
who is in love with me,
in love.
 

Clementine

Along the river there in the mountains
there was an old miner
who did not find gold
but his daughter was a treasure.
 
Sweet darling, Clementine,
oh, my one and only great love!
I have lost you now forever
and nevermore will I see you.
 
We left one morning
along the river, and so it was,
that into the water, Clementina,
fell and I never saw her again.
 
Sweet darling, Clementine,
I did not know how to swim.
I have now lost forever
and nevermore will I see you.
 
And up there on the hill
is a church amidst the flowers.
There rests Clementina,
my one and only great love.
 

Chestnut

You had sad eyes
(color chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut
chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut).
 
The sun on your skin
(color chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut
chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut).
 
Color of the earth,
the best earth,
that gives life,
life, life
to all things
and gave you to me.
 
The light on your hair
(color chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut
chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut).
 
~~~~~
 
However
I did not know
that you had,
that you had
a soul
(chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut
chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut)—
a soul
(chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut
chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut, chestnut)—
a soul
(color chestnut, color chestnut, color chestnut)!
 

Oh, Suzannah

I will come from Alabama
and have my banjo with me.
I will go to Louisiana
to see you again.
 
The day I said goodbye
the rain got us wet
but your last smile
warmed my heart.
 
Oh, Suzannah,
do not cry because
I will come from Alabama
and have my banjo with me.
 
It was just the other night that
I saw you in a dream.
You had tears in your eyes when
you came to meet me.
 
A white handkerchief
you had in your hand.
I told you, 'oh, my Suzannah, no!
You must no longer cry.'
 
Oh, Suzannah,
do not cry because
I will come from Alabama
and have my banjo with me.
 
I soon will be in New Orleans
and I will look for you there.
Be assured, my Suzannah, that
I will never leave you again.
 
And I would die of pain
if I were not to find you
but you, sweet Suzannah, no,
do not cry for me.
 
Oh, Suzannah,
do not cry because
I will come from Alabama
and have my banjo with me.
 
Oh, Suzannah,
do not cry because
I will come from Alabama
and have my banjo with me.
 
Oh, Suzannah,
you should not cry because
I will come from Alabama
and have my banjo with me....
 

The Mango Tango

Like the passionate notes of a beautiful tango,
I hold you tight to me.
I am so excited, I laugh and cry,
and you don't know why.
I want to speak to you,
I want to kiss you
but here you cannot.
Pardon, if you insist,
I cannot resist, sweet love.
 
We dance slowly to this tango.
It takes us away from here.
In the fragrant garden under the mango
you will tell me yes.
Like sweet fruits of all of your kisses
I want from you,
as expected, I will conquer you, sweet love.
 
Look up there, it's the moon.
The smell of mango fills the air.
Dark leaves protect us.
No one will ever find out.
 
From afar this tango still plays
and I clasp you to me.
I am so excited, I laugh and cry,
and now you know why.
I swore love,
you gave me your heart,
and you will have all of me,
and under the mango with the two kisses you give me.
 
Look up there, it's the moon.
The smell of mango fills the air.
Dark leaves protect us.
No one will ever find out.
 
From afar this tango still plays
and I hold you to me.
I am so excited, I laugh and cry,
and now you know why.
I swore love,
you gave me your heart,
and you will have all of me,
and under the mango with the two kisses you give me.
 
And under the mango with the two kisses you give me.
 

The Streets of Laredo

I spent that day in the streets of Laredo.
I was in Laredo on that very day.
I saw a cowboy who was already wounded,
his young face with a cold pallor.
 
As I drew close, he says: 'please,
I see you are a cowboy like me.
Sit down and listen to my sad story.
I've gotten shot, I know I will die.'
 
'Beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly,
they play a last march for him.
Carry him there to the green valley.
He is a cowboy who got it wrong, I know.'
 
'One day on my pony I was happily racing
when I had a true cowboy saddle*
but then I would hurt women and play around.
I am wounded rightfully to die.'
 
'Beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly,
they play a last march for me.
Carry me there to the green valley.
I'm a cowboy who got it wrong, I know.'
 
~~~~~ [whistling]
 
'Six jovial cowboys now will carry me,
six beautiful girls will sing for me,
and bundles of roses are on my coffin.
The cold earth will not touch me.'
 
'Go get me a little bit of fresh water,
dry lips,' the cowboy tells me,
but after I returned, it was all over.
His soul rode to heaven.
 
'Beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly,
the last march plays for him.
We all cry carrying him forth
because he was a good young cowboy.
 

Red River Valley

You told me that you leave behind the valley
and that perhaps you will never return.
With your eyes and your sweet smile,
you will take my sunshine away with you.
 
Come and sit close if you love me.
I will not try to stop you
but remember that on the Red River
remains a cowboy who sings 'I love you.'
 
So many sober words of love
that I hoped to hear from you
but it is true that she always leaves.
No, there is not a shot for me.
 
~~~~~
 
Think of me in the valley that you leave behind.
How sad it will be without you!
Do not think about the pain that feels
the cowboy who loves you alone—
the cowboy who loves you alone—
the cowboy who loves you alone—
the cowboy who loves you alone.
 

Eyes of Fire

Eyes of fire
that heat up everything, oh!
Heart of steel—
now I know who you are!
 
But I loved you, I loved you, I loved you,
and I didn't understand, I loved you, I loved you,
and, God, I was dying little by little, I was dying
of love for you.
 
The place of love
I now know.
There is one who dies
and the other does not.
 
But if I think of you just for a moment
my pain is lost in the wind
and, God, it keeps hoping to die
of love for you.
 
Eyes of fire—
fire of love it is not!
Heart of steel—
I am wrong to love you!
 
But I love you, I love you, I love you,
and I don't understand, I love you, I love you.
Meanwhile I die little by little, I die
of love for you.
 
(The place of love
I now know.)
There is one who dies
and the other does not.
 
But if I think of you just for a moment
my pain is lost in the wind
and, God, it keeps hoping to die
of love for you.
 
Ah-ah-ah-ah,
ah-ah-ah-ah-aaah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah,
ah-ah-ah-ah-aaah!
 
But if I think of you just for a moment
my pain is lost in the wind
and, God, it keeps hoping to die
of love for you.