A keresés eredménye

Don´t take away your blessing

Don´t take away from me your blessing
And let your hands be resting
with all your love, and stay
when all birds fly away
 
And when you´re standing at the door
Come back again once more
Listen to me before you´re gone
And listen to my songs
 
Lay your hand upon my face
So nobody can see me
Then, my love, I´m not afraid
Whatever the threat may be
 
Don´t take away from me your blessing
And let your hands be resting
with all your love, and stay
when all birds fly away
 

They Say (The Rose)

They say love is a water
that floods the tender grass
They say love is a knife
that strikes the soul full of hate
They say love devours
Great and agonizing, full of greed
I say, love is the flower
and the seed lives only within you
 
If you're afraid of breaking,
you'll never know how to dance
And your dream never wants to awaken
so that you can fulfill it
Are you afraid to give yourself up?
Is there no one who warms you?
Is your soul so afraid of death
that it has never learned life?
 
When the nights were lonely
was the way, your way, too long?
And you believe you can't love
because you've never succeeded
Oh, then think of the winter
It hides the moss in the snow
And the flowers that still sleep
will become roses as ever
 

I'm sad anyway

When we hit our children
in the face and on the butt
because we cannot stand ourselves
I'm sad anyway
 
When freedom of speech dies out
Noone against, noone in favour
When one only advertises for hypocrysy
I'm sad anyway
 
When I see myself spied on
Everywhere and nowhere
No matter where I go
I'm sad anyway
 
When a friend bolts to the West
Someone smiles mischievously
And noone trusts each other
I'm sad anyway
 
When one offers the highest prices
For threshed empty straw
And one rents out one's brain
I'm sad anyway
 
When the ideals are fucked up
And hope is nowhere to find
And boredom eats at us
I'm sad anyway
 
And i think about the poet
Who fled into optimism
Only for friendly faces
I'm sad anyway
 
When the houses beat us up
With the barbwire level
Tears only at drinking binges
I'm sad anyway
 
When I think of the prison
Ours and elsewhere
All the dismounted benches
I'm sad anyway
 
When I continue singing regardless
I carry the risk, too
And the head already in the noose
I'm sad anyway
 
Man, as long as we continue laughing
And we don't feel alone
And we can sitll do something
It's okay if I'm sad.