A keresés eredménye

Give me your heart

A piano comforts me
When you're not here
And my fingers tap the keys,
Thinking about your lips
Rolling wiser,
Believing they're touching
Your face and your eyebrows
And after that you left me,
Making love
With my dreams.
 
The piano reveals itself
When you're gone,
And in the shadows
My hands dance
They write you songs
That love already knows,
The music heals your absence.
 
Give me your heart, happy
Drum of my song,
I want your heart, beating
So it can sound better.
 
The piano reveals itself
When you're gone
And my hands fly to the wind
Seeds of chords,
Bunch of notes
Asking for more of you
Saxo and guitar
But there's no drum
And I want you to make sound of
Your good heart.
 
Give me your heart, happy
Drum of my song,
I want your heart, beating
So it can sound better.
 

Warrior of Love

In exchange I'll give you a song for the courage
Of your able hands in combat
Fused to the metal with which you save us
 
In exchange of the cold your feet feel in the swamps
I will give you this loving life and all its promises,
The forge where your fear and nostalgia are burned
 
Anonymous author of the dawn
Silent deer on the mountain
Warrior of love
Son of these times, whirlwind,
Man--well, newborn boy, in the middle of the rain-forest
Aiming to finally reach victory, to reach it at last
 
I'll give you these twenty years multiplied by two
Because of this necessary war
For the full flower of hope
 
Anonymous author of the dawn
Silent deer on the mountain
Warrior of love
Son of these times, whirlwind,
Man--well, newborn boy, in the middle of the rain-forest
Aiming to finally reach victory, to reach it at last
 
Anonymous author of the dawn
Silent deer on the mountain
Warrior of love
Son of these times, whirlwind,
Man--well, newborn boy, in the middle of the rain-forest
Aiming to finally reach victory, to reach it at last
 

Even If Not For Me

I know that even next to you I could not be more alive
Knowing that you are absent in actuality
I only want to pluck away the hours
In the madness of my wanting
Only one of your looks, only one of your smiles
Only one of your looks, only one of your smiles
Even if in fact they are not because of me
 
Because kissing the air you breathe does me no harm
How could you be harmed, my love, by touching mine?
If you don't know... Only I know.
 
Only one of your looks, only one of your smiles
Only one of your looks, only one of your smiles
Even if in fact they are not because of me
 
Even if it isn't for me
 

Giant Trees

Someone on Earth cries
And a bird drinks its tears
Not even a zebra approaches on the horizon
Where one day we shall wander ourselves
Giant trees are uprooted
Trees that gave shade to my grandparents
Crosses bloom on Earth
And, instead of a flower, a soldier was born
Someone sings at night
The guitar breaks the silence
They sell plots of land on the moon today
That's where we'll be one day
There won't be any more birds up in the sky
A satellite hides a star
And, instead of a flower, a soldier was born
 

Hummingbird

In the garden of God
A flower grew
And a hummingbird felt her
He flew over the earth,
Above fields of war and peace,
But he didn't find his flower,
But he didn't find his flower...
 
The hummingbird flew without looking back,
Toward the garden of God
The flower of the rainbow
Was not the one that he was looking for,
Nor the one of the most noble aroma,
Nor the one of the unbelievable aroma
 
The hummingbird wept
Behind the sun
For the flower he adored
But she lived inside
His little heart
And he could not see her, no
And he could not see her, no, no, no - no, no, no
The one who was the flower of the nectar of love
 

My moon

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My moon
Has seen so much
And when I sing for her, her silver rocks me
Like she does with saints
And prisoners, lovers
Crazy wanderers and tramps
That breastfeeds your light
 
When there are no friends, bread or money
Only poetry floats on a sincere air
And over the lonely benches
Of parks
And dies because of cold
Waiting for some morning love
 
Ay, my full moon, listen to this grief
A man sings
To the love he is waiting for
 
Ay, my full moon, listen to this grief
A man sings
To the love he wants
 
Ay, my full moon, listen to this grief
A man sings
To the love that is dying
Ay, my full moon.