A keresés eredménye oldal 2

I will love you

I believe, I believe in the word of love
I know that you bring me silence to my soul
I believe in better and better, I guess
and in your song and your love...
 
I will love you
even if that will be a torment for all my life
I will love you
love will follow its destiny...
 
You let too much longing in his will
Never listen anybody's words
I know I exist and I exist because I love
Love, believe in me and my love!
 
I will love you
even if that will be a torment for all my life
I will love you
love will follow its destiny...
 
I will love you
even if that will be a torment for all my life
I will love you
and I will defend the love
It's gonna do her duty
It's gonna do her duty
only love
love
love
 

Remember me

Remember me
Even if I'll be leaving soon
Remember me
But don't cry
Because I'll be with you and you'll be in my heart
I'll sing in your dreams so you will see me again
Remember me
So you won't loose me
Remember me
If you hear in the distance
a sad chord lost in the breeze, think of me
Until I will hug you again
Remember me
 
Que nuestra canción no deje de latir
Sólo con tu amor yo puedo existir
Recuérdame
Que nuestra canción no deje de latir
Sólo con tu amor yo puedo existir
 
Recuérdame, si en tu mente vivo estoy
Recuérdame, mis sueños yo te doy
Te llevo en mi corazón y te acompañaré
Unidos en nuestra canción, contigo ahí estaré
 
Recuérdame, si sola crees estar
Recuérdame, y mi cantar te irá a abrazar
Aún en la distancia nunca vayas a olvidar, que yo contigo siempre voy
Recuérdame
 
Close your eyes, I won't leave you
If you sing with love, I will forever live in you
Close your eyes, I won't leave you
If you sing with love, I will forever live in you
Close your eyes, I won't leave you
If you sing with love, I will forever live in you
Remember me
for i'll soon be gone
Remember me
I will live again in your love
I'll be a sweet chord, carry me in your heart
Until I will hug you again
Remember me
Remember me
Remember me
 

Somebody else's man

Silk rope has been tangled around my hair's neck
I supposed one of your shirt's sleeves as gallows
One side of the rusty scissors was you other side was me
I cut my hair which you used to cover your face with
 
My face has prepared at the mirror
has gathered one by one all raveled out
I am the woman of loneliness
Don't take me Somebody else's man
 
I come if my heart wills
I make out with an endless love
Look from the cliff of a mountain
My valley is perfectly straight
 
I travel around if my soul wills
In the bottomless cliffs
Love is living at the straightness
Straightness is only in the love
 
It is not the same of every spring's flowers and sprig
Which water can wash your hands loose woman
The patience has spilt you and plucked you out, you have finished.
I cut my hair which you used to cover your face with
 
My face has prepared at the mirror
has gathered one by one all raveled out
I am the woman of loneliness
Don't take me Somebody else's man
 
I come if my heart wills
I make out with an endless love
Look from the cliff of a mountain
My valley is perfectly straight
 
I travel around if my soul wills
In the bottomless cliffs
Love is living at the straightness
Straightness is only in the love
 
I come if my heart wills
I make out with an endless love
Look from the cliff of a mountain
My valley is perfectly straight
 

If You Want To

I have seen the sun rise:
A new fire on the horizon...
We'll leave darkness behind,
Together we will make a world for everyone!
 
If you want to, it can be better...
 
Be strong, take the world:
Nothing won't be able to stop what we've become.
If you want to, it can be better...
If you want to, it can be better...
 
We'll look for a way,
We'll find the sunlight:
If you want to, it can be better...
If you want to, it can be better...
 
I have seen the sun rise:
A new fire on the horizon...
We'll leave darkness behind,
Together we will make a world for everyone!
 
If you want to, it can be better...
If you want to, it can be better...
If you want to, it can be better...
 

Whatever one says

Sometimes there comes a thought in my mind to say something.
Sometimes there comes a thought in my mind to keep quiet.
 
Whatever one says, whatever one hears.
All his life all these words keep following him.
Whatever one gives, whatever one takes, all his life, all these prayers and blessings keep following him.
 
Every dream, whatever it is, doesn't come true.
Too much love too is not good
This hinders our freedom
When the bonds of love break, when the paths of love get abandoned,
in our journey of life, the broken hearts of yesterday keep following us.
 
Sometimes when the scorching heat of the Sun is hard to bear, we pine for rains.
Sometimes rain comes down in torrents.
The weather changes here in the twinkling of an eye.
Sometimes water is so scanty that we don't have even a drop of water to quench our thirst.
But sometimes rainy clouds follow us.
 

Origin

Come (to me) slowly, without saying anything
'Cause we'll see, in everything, the world and the universe.
Come, from here I can feel that there's nothing
That can make us fall: there's no need for anything to happen here.
 
Come and, from here, we'll see the entire universe:
We'll be able to see the galaxies,
We'll be one star among many.
We'll see infinity, we'll see how everything goes on and on...
That this can never finish:
We'll see that there's no end!
 
Let's allow ourselves to fly, in this night of blue...
There's nothing above or below, nor beyond.
Only a blue space where we all can fly
Without moving, without having to talk.
 
Come and, from here, we'll see the entire universe:
We'll be able to see the galaxies,
We'll be one star among many.
We'll see infinity, we'll see how everything goes on and on...
That this can never finish:
We'll see that there's no end!
 
I will jump again from the highest point,
Just to know whether you're still here.
I wouldn't know
Whether I'm a king, a magician or a stranger...
I can only say to you
That I've never felt so well!
 
Come and, from here, we'll see the entire universe:
We'll be able to see the galaxies,
We'll be one star among many.
We'll see infinity, we'll see how everything goes on and on...
That this can never finish:
We'll see that there's no end!
 

A New Meaning

So that everything can be seen,
So that everything can be said,
The stars will signal our path.
 
So that I can get lost once again
Without straying from the path,
so that together, we can find a new meaning.
 
Now I now what I was missing,
First, I should find it within me:
What I am, only I can decide it!
 
I don't know how I could lose you,
How you wandered away from me...
I shall come back once I've gone further beyond...
 
Don't you see that today, we're starting a new road?
That we cannot go on like this?
That we don't have anything, unless we can share it?
We're gonna start anew!
 
So that everything can be seen,
So that everything can be said,
The stars will signal our path.
 
So that I can get lost once again
Without straying from the path,
so that together, we can find a new meaning.
 

In the Middle of the Road

I've found a place for both you and me!
I know that there's a good place, if you want to discover it...
Come with me, far from here!
 
Let's go out, when the night won't let us sleep...
Let's go out, when the night won't let us sleep...
Come with me! Far from here!
Come with me! Far from here!
 
They said that you're off, that you can't continue,
That you're just a rock in the middle of the road...
Too old to keep up, all alone in the middle fo the road...
Escape from here, far away with me!
Come with me, far from here!
 
I've found a place all for both you and me!
I know that there's a good place, if you want to discover it...
Come with me, far from here!
Come with me, far away with me!
Come with me, escape from this place!
Come with me, far away with me...
 
Go far away with me...
 

Set Life Alight

Now that I've found a new purpose
Now that nothing can break me down
Now that I can resist
Now that everything is much clearer
 
The road will be new, the meaning with be new
Without any luck nor desire, without fear... Without me...
Give me everything, give me... Lest you keep something yet unhealed...
Your moment has come: you must go on!
 
For now you can believe again, set life alight!
Live every moment in the present, as you walk your own path
Don't you see that all the things you fear are falsehoods?
Open your eyes and allow yourself to rediscover it all...
 
Hey, eh...
 
Today I'm retaking my own road
From that place where I left it
Now I cannot lie to myself anymore
Now, everything starts again
 
Nothing ca break you, now you cannot stop at all
The purpose of this game is right before you
It's never too late, but don't stop walking
There's only one possible way: always ahead!
 
For now you can believe again, set life alight!
Live every moment in the present, as you walk your own path
Don't you see that all the things you fear are falsehoods?
Open your eyes and allow yourself to rediscover it all...
 
Hey, eh...
 

Give me the Sun

The sea waves
Dream while thinking about you,
Give me that Sun
That awakes the day
 
Give me all the dreams
That come true
When my Sun
Meets the sea
 
If I were the Sun,
I would have heaten the sea up,
I would have painted for you
A thousand rainbows
 
With all the colours
Of spring flowers,
But you are in the Sun,
Beautiful, like a snowflake
 

Love or friendship ?

Versions: #2
He is thinking of me, I see it, I feel it, I know it
And his smile is not lying to me when he picks me up
He likes to tell me about the things he has seen
About the life he has been living and about all his projects
But I believe that he is alone and that he sees other girls
I don't know what they want nor the phrases he says
I don't know where I am anywhere in his life
If I matter more than any other girl to him today
He is so close to me but I don't know how to love him
 
He is the only one to decide if we talk about love or about friendship
I love him and I can offer him my life
Even if he does not want my life
Yes, I dream of his arms but I don't know how to love him
He seems to hesitate between a story of love of friendship
And I am like an island in the open sea
One could say that my heart is too big
 
Nothing to tell him, he knows well that I have everything to give.
I can only smile, waiting for him and wanting to win him
But the nights are so sad, the time seems so long to me
And I have not learned how to live without him
He is so close to me, however I don't know how to love him
 
He is the only one to decide if we talk about love or about friendship
I love him and I can offer him my life
Even if he does not want my life
Yes, I dream of his arms but I don't know how to love him
He seems to hesitate between a story of love or friendship
And I am like an island in the wide ocean
One could say that my heart is too big
 

House Of Memories

I started running a bit faster
And even got shortness of breath
But our house still follows
Me, where ever I go to
 
I didn't keep my promise
I climbed mountains
And when I look back
It stands like I never left
 
Because we
Built house of memories
 
(Chorus)
Everything still echoes inside me
The distance started moving
We're just learning to keep quiet in
 
Evenings out of tune...
 
I lit it up at dawn
The roof, doors, windows
I watched, house in flames
Like dreams, everything disappears in smoke
But now, instead of it
Ashes follow me
 
(Chorus)
 
Everything still echoes inside me
Because love is selfish
It turns everything into a song
And it trades with me too
 
Now, instead of it,
Ashes follow me
 

Shouldn't I have expected it?

Shouldn't I have expected it?
Ever since the party where you were laughing
And paying me compliments?
While at the same time she had no idea
And was making her way through various friends
Shouting towards all of them that you were great
That you were loving and faithful
And how much she liked your charm?
While I ways lying down in your arms
And you were telling my many nice things
And you were complaining about her?
 
Shouldn't I have expected it?
The way you're squirming now
Feeling nothing but sympathy
And then, while you're drinking far too much
You're breaking to me in sweet words
That you're not not the man for me
And that my pain will fade
That I'm far too good for you
That you now, how I feel
And that we should stay friends
And that we should write each other once in a while?
 
Shouldn't I have expected
That it would end one day?
Was I really blind enough
To believe that I knew you
And that nobody could separate us?
Have I lost my mind?
Why can't I still believe it
Neither believe it, nor understand it?
It was foreseeable
Which ever way you look at it :
 
It was my fault
It was my fault
It was my fault
It was my fault
 

Sarajevo

At the foot of the mountain
Sarajevo nests, of stories a whole fountain
In it rests. Folk of yester times
Left their lasting marks
some a mark, some a devil’s furrow
But looking back, who can know
Who did well, who did not
And which wars were fought
Who a bitter tear shed
As flute and horn their tune led.
 
At the foot of the mountain,
Sarajevo nests, of stories a fountain
Of old songs a treasure pot
Of love that poems know not
Forever silent its children will remain
With sadness their lives underlain
They will be taught venom and hate
Dreaming about a distant, happy fate
At home, they will fear their shadow
But looking back, who can know.
 

Webcams of our loves

I think the computer is crying
I think he broke his heart
In the memories of hard drives
What's left of the adventures?
 
She had the eyes of the pixels
In her vulgarity, I thought pretty
The seconds spent watching her
Under her parasol, undressing
 
Here we are, I've put my blue three-piece
I've got my debit card ready
I have a date with the girls
With the eyes of the shining computer
I like when they undress
Their breasts hanging to my rags
We should never say farewell
We should not fall in love
 
But me, I fell in love1
So, every night I see her
Eva, Maria, or whomever
On the velvet sofa
 
She is showing me everything, just for me
She's slowly removing her stockings
And me, I swear to you, I believe her
When she's whispering very low to me
On the webcams of our loves
The both of us, we said for ever
Me, I had put my blue three-piece
When I fell in love
Of an undressed for the networks
Of a writing looking for its words
To give people a hard-on
There are philanthropic bar codes
 
Breasts hanged to the passing days
She's selling her ass on the crossroads
She snatched my debit card
Pixels deep in her eyes
Me, I lost the connexion
So, I'm here like an asshole
Lights in the back lights
My love left for ever
 
I would like to take her to the sun
I would like to take her away from the crowds
The castaways of the virtuals
Lost in the battering of the swells
I'd like to tell her that she's really pretty
And it doesn't matter if my eyes are flowing
In my heart she put some sky
Some splendid on the crossroads
 
The others, they say I'm crazy
I sing her name in the bars
The others, you know, I don't care
I have hope to see her again
One day, on the corner, my Estonian
Of a street, she will say hello to me
Like a ship at the bottom of the plains
She'll make me see love again
 
I like when you undress
Under the shining eyes of the computer
 
On the webcams of our loves
 
On the webcams of our loves
When will be the smell? When will be the pout?
Of my eyes drowned into yours?
When will be the touch of perfume?
Concerts on your phone
And the stupid things you're humming
Cultures to the fire, matters to the fire
They defeated our ephemerals
On the webcams of our loves
Don't get me wrong, I like
Throwing my flame to the great void
The all free that we sell to nothingness
On the webcams of our loves
Pixelating crying for help
Frequencies looking for daylight
On the webcams of our loves
Come on, come back to drown my sorrows
My lonelinesses in the gloomy plains
Come on, come back to do the loves
Come back, you, my shipwreck
Come back, your pretty face
Come back to take the trips
Of those oceans without shores
 
And if our venoms are lonely
The virtuals tasting like the sky
Among all the whores of the net
The missing girls in the tempests
Me, I'm searching like a cast away
But to how to find her?
This body lost in the tempests
My love forever is gone
On the webcams of our loves
My love, O my love
Gone devouring in the matrix
My love was rated X
Gone devouring in the matrix
My love was rated X
 

• 1. Here he is actually using the English syntax of 'falling in love', when in French we would say 'tomber amoureux' which would roughly translate to 'fall loving'

My European

She is Gallic with little white wine
She is against governments
She is not the daughter of religions
She is not a moneywhore
She is wind from the North or the West
She is wind from the South or the East
She is homeless in the street
She is always a waste of time
She is a gypsy she is profane
She is when the Gallic woman glides
She is always the smoker of joints
She sleeps in the train stations
She is in solidarity with the combat
She is Warsaw, Messina
She is not a banker for a penny
She is not boots at attention
She is homeless without borders
She is against totalitarianism
She is 'Fuck you with your money'
Come on, go get a brunette
She is my face of Picasso
She is all my friends with a paintbrush
Kusturica Sarajevo
The Gestapo is not far away
 
My European is not Brussels
My European is not Geneva
She's not the money you walk or die
You know, for me, my European
She doesn't really have borders
Her body is the entire planet
No offense to the bourgeoisie
You know, this is my European, to me
 
She is keupon rat on the shoulder
She is the prison tattoo
She is the sobbing accordion
She is 'give me a tango'
She is the destiny of origins
She has greco-latin roots
She is against the bank union
She is my revolutionaries
 
She is friends with Mimi Pinson
She is Romania without money
She is guillotine for the kings
She is rather like you and me
She is not from the media I think
She is not a bourgeois politician
She is a peasant in combat
She is a partisan when she drinks
 
She is a licensed worker
No, she's not the daughter of progress
She is a bandoneon in the métro
She is rather Manu Crado
She is northern, north-african
She is a little baltic too
She looks like a greek statue
She looks like Italy
It seems from Paris to Venice
It seems from Namur to the Marquesa Islands
It's Gauguin who paints the Earth
Like a paintbrush tells you my brother
My European is not Brussels
My European is not Geneva
She's not the money you walk or die
You know, for me, my European
 
She is not Merkel or Hollande
It's not false propaganda
Hate speech in the pub
She is romanian in the métro
 
She does not have a round end of the month
No offense to the bourgeoisie
She is not Mercedes I believe
She is rather Greek in combat
 
She is Swedish threesomes
She is my tab when I drink
She is greco-latin, Germanic
She is British when she hangs out
She loves bars, she loves beer
She loves the smell of the people
She is part wolf part dog
She is from where we are from, wherever we come from
 
She is Barcelona at heart
She is Venice, she is Verona
It's not the market of London
It's the hell of the Babylons
She is Cherbourg Saint-Petersburg
She is all the prostitutes of Hamburg
She is Russia, American
You know me, my republic hate
 
She is polka in the métros
She is gypsy she is Djangi
She is not the Calais ghetto
She is not the kingdom of the ticket
She is flamenco under Franco
She is the smile of the proletarian
She is the little morning in the pub
She is the face of Greta Garbo
She is the sobbing accordion
She is 'Give me a tango'
She has Ukrainian beauty
My European is not Brussels
My European is not Geneva
She's not the money you walk or die
You know, for me, my European
She is not what happens on the radios
She is not what we read on social media
 
She is German, she is English
She is Flemish, she is French
She is Bulgarian, she is Slovak
Fist lifted against the truncheon
My Spaniard, my Italian
In farandole my European
She is Lithuanian, she is Hungarian
She is Walloon, she is from Liège
She is baltic, she is bohemian
My Bolshevik, my Norwegian
She is Athenian, she is Danish
She fucks me my Swedish woman
She is latin, anglo-saxon
And often it's true she is stupid
She is a continent with an old history
She is often at trading posts
 
She is Welsh, she is Gallic
She especially knows how to leave me the tab
She is the Polish revolter
She has blood from Northern Ireland
She is a greco-roman statue
You would see her, my European
My Venus for me when I hang out
More than everything, my European
 
Whether she is Chinese or Japanese
She can even be American
From Saigon to Tian'anmen
You know, for me, my European
She can come from all the lands
As long as she sings to me about missionaries
Yeah, it's sure, she has no borders
 
She has the body of the entire Earth
 

Breathless

Defining the possible to defy the impossible
And exploding my heart.
I no longer give a fuck
Repelling limits and reading your hand
Surfing on the oceans,
Never touching bottom
Always these highways
Our hearts in the cemetery
Ideals to the fire, ideals to the fire
 
No doubt you will be my death,
I hope you will still be...
Breathless
Because every night at her aurora
Because Lisa still sings
Breathless
 
You know well that we are alive
As long as we are ignorant
Breathless
And the last of the judgements,
It can come, we will wait
Breathless
 
There is no use in thinking,
Immortal is the wound
From avoiding the combat
But you are familiar with it
Reaching summits
That we may bite the dust
And believing in ideas, it's no longer for me
 
You know well that we are alive
As long as we are ignorant
Breathless
And the last of the judgements,
It can come, we will wait
Breathless
 

Children of Paradise

They were smiles, they were sobs
They were those laughs that make the songs of birds
They were mornings when we go to the seashore
They were the heart of sadness, they were the heart of light
They were poems, they were birds
They were the «I love you»'s that we say on the bank of the creek
They were from the café, they were from the pub
they were foreigners, they were without flags
 
They were from Paris, they were from the provinces
They were the hearts of rain who make hearts that squeal
They were full of life, they had the eye of Spring
They were the hearts that laugh when heaven is crying
They were promises, they were becoming
They were much too young, yes, to have to depart
They were the sons of the East or sons of the West
Children of paradise, children of the Bataclan
 
They were French hearts, or international hearts
They were the dew that cries from under the shawl
They were promises, they were buds
Who make sadness grow, they were songs
They were families, they were friends,
They were what shines in the night sky
They were lovers, those who were huddled together
One against the other, against tyranny
 
They were like me, they were like you
They were not warriors, but they died in combat
They were hearts of love, they were hearts that fight
And who will always fight even beneath the cross
They were these friends who I did not know
They were my country and yours too I believe
They will stay Paris, Paris will always remember
These friends, the light will shine
 
They were called 'I love you', they were called youth
They were called poem, they were called tenderness
They were called sister, they were called brother
They were called little girl, they were called little boy
They were called joy and nonviolence
They were called, I believe, the children of France
Of all horizons and of all names
They were called love and horizon
 
They called Jacques Brel and I think Barbara
They were called heaven, they were called 'why'
Forever sleeps here the horror of the hollows
He who joins the eternal, goes innocent, I believe
They were lifted fists, tjey were our concerts
They were tightened hearts, yes, in the face of the torturers
They were the hearts of carnations, flowers in the face of shootings
In our grieving hearts, we cry for our friends
 
To the innocent who is killed, yes, fallen under the bullets
To the unknown soldier under the horror of gunfire
If these are the dead letters, the hymns of sorrow
Because knocking at the door are the plains of Verdun
If fallen tonight, on this black Friday,
The brothers of my country, leaving us desperate
My country, your culture is dead, assassinated
But you know my culture will never die
 
You my country of Molière, you my country of Vinci
You my country of Voltaire, you my country of Valmy
You my country the Earth, you my country Paris
You my country on the ground, stand up my country
You my country of light, you my country of life
My literary country, my country of sad life
You my country, my brothers, you brother of my country
As we cherish our mothers, we cherish our fatherland.
 

You women

You women, you charmers,
Your smiles attract and disarm us.
You adorable angels, we are,
We men, are poor devils.
 
Today you walked my way, without noticing or looking at me with other arms.
I didn't want to, or think of it, but I follow you like a lovestruck fool
Who could be with you and be the other?
 
I learnt how to keep you little by little.
We believe you, we think we know you.
We tell you always, and you say maybe.
 
You women, you are my drama,
You're so gentle, you are the source of our tears. Poor devils
and we are vulnerable,
miserable, us men.
 
Oh oh oh...
Poor devils, poor devils
Oh oh oh...
Poor devils, poor devils
 
(Nuno.R)
Who could be with you and be the other?
I learnt how to keep you little by little.
And by the force of ignoring me, you have managed to make me love you like nobody has ever loved.
 
You women, you charmers,
Your smiles attract and disarm us.
(Julio.I.Jr)
Poor devils, and we are vulnerable,
miserable, us men.
 
Oh oh oh...
Poor devils, poor devils
Oh oh oh...
Poor devils, poor devils
 
Oh oh oh...
Poor devils, poor devils
Oh oh oh...
Poor devils, poor devils
 

Skateboard

My dreams in my head
And the world at my feet
On my skateboard
I'm the knight
Guided by light
Of continents of fire
Under helicopters
We trace both
An infinite line
Across the sky
Within the fire
The dove will survive
Race between the buildings
Our suicidal souls
Rockslide in the parking lot
Up to the heart of the artery
 
Behold that you kiss me
And may everything become beautiful
May the skateboard
Resemble a boat
May the tarmac
Become the Atlantic
May our souls become
The Pacific
 
Here we are in the crowd
The fire-eaters
Carried away by the swell
Carried away by your eyes
We play tambourine
On the body of Hell
Up to the little day
Make love to the earth
 
My dreams in my head
And the world at my feet
On my skateboard
I am the knight
I'm touring all the worlds
On my piece of wood
I have heart in winter
The sky belongs to me
 
There it's me who kisses you
Alone from life
At this time that breaks itself
You have shining eyes
The Americas are far
On the docks of hope
The tellers of grief
For the crowd that dances
The children of cement
The children of country
In the whirlwind of time
You look for a companion
To watch the world end with
I'm going alone
Nails in my hopes
And beyond the seas
 
My dreams in my head
And the world at my feet
On my skateboard
I am the knight
I'm touring all the worlds
On my piece of wood
I have heart in winter
The sky belongs to me
 
A new day awakens
In the lights of the town
 
Who rises up for hope
Your eyes are shining
 
Our two hearts are kissing
And everything that becomes beautiful
And the skateboard
Resembles a boat
And then this pavement
That becomes the Atlantic
Our souls that drown themselves
In the Pacific
 
Regardless of the storm
And the burnt earth
My wine will be yours
Girls and conquests
If your heart is hurt
My wine will be yours
Regardless of the country
Regardless of destiny
What's mine will be yours
Regardless of what these loves are
That lose themselves on the path
What's mine will be yours
 
Our dreams in our heads
And the world at our feet
On our skateboards
We are the knights
Guided by light
Of continents of fire
Under helicopters
We trace both
An infinite line
Across the sky
Within the fire
The dove will survive
Race between the buildings
Our suicidal souls
Rockslide in the parking lot
Up to the heart of the artery
 
My dreams in my head
And the world at my feet
On my skateboard
I am the knight
I'm touring all the worlds
On my piece of wood
I have heart in winter
The sky belongs to me
 
Your dreams in your head
And the world at your feet
On your skateboard
You are the knight
You're touring all the worlds
On your piece of wood
You have heart in winter
The sky is yours
 
You have heart in winter
The sky is yours
 
You have heart in winter
The sky is yours
 

Miami

Cocaine, cocaine...
Cocaine, cocaine...
 
The chicks are happy and their asses, what's more to say?
At the outdoor clubs we can see the sea
and the dolphins that swim
Here, even sunlight is for sale
In my Hummer, I smoke cynicism
In my fingers, Cuban cigars
Which I push deep into your bleeding thighs
I sell them the powder and their eyes say yes
 
Mia, mia, Miami
Mia, mia, Miami
Mia, mia, Miami
 
The golden boys and carpet salesmen
They definitely are the most popular nowadays
Next to the sacks of meat
When they see the money
And the Colombian woman
And the girls that scream 'Iami, Iami'
On the dancefloor, and I have to say
There's babes and there's heaven
In the eyes of this world that doesn't question anything
Plastic implants in their breasts
Everything has a price and nothing has value
Orgies on video, reality blows up
In the eyes of these idiots online
Who dream of Malibu and pornos
Victims of fascism rule here
Me, I'm the Fuhrer and I've got an army of women
Begging on their knees
They have the bodies of pornstars and the hearts of virgins
And in the snow (cocaine), the see infinity
 
Mia, mia, Miami
Mia, mia, Miami
Mia, mia, Miami
 
Mia, mia, mia
Mia, mia, mia
Mia, mia, mia
Mi Miam, hola hola
X2
 
The chicks are happy and their asses, what's more to say?
At the outdoor clubs we can see the sea
and the dolphins that swim
Here, even sunlight is for sale
In my Hummer, I smoke cynicism
In my fingers, Cuban cigars
Which I push deep into your thighs
Which bleed glasses of champagne
I sell them the powder and their eyes say yes
The golden boys and carpet salesmen
They definitely are the most popular nowadays
Next to the sacks of meat
When they see the money
And the Colombian woman
And the girls that scream 'Iami, Iami'
On the dancefloor, and I have to say
There's babes and there's heaven
In the eyes of this world that doesn't question anything
Plastic implants in their breasts
Everything has a price and nothing has value
 
Mia, mia, Miami
Mia, mia, Miami
Mia, mia, Miami
 
Nanana olala
Nanana olala
Nanana olala
Nanana rabababa
Miami Miami
Cocaïne cocaïne
 

Conductor

Because of you, only because of you,
I still dream of everything out of spite
And when you fall asleep, when you fall asleep,
I will wake up
 
Words, some words
A man must never say
Because there's nowhere to go from there
Because evil feasts upon them
Digs a new abyss
 
And I stand amidst this twisted world
With a baton in my hand
Taking the role of a conductor
 
Because of you, only because of you,
I still remember out of spite
All these people
Who down the wind throw their glasses
From a boat
 
Words, some words
A man must never say
Because there's nowhere to go from there
Because evil feasts upon them
Digs a new abyss
 
Still dwelling somewhere
Our extinguished shadows
Roaming like ghosts
 
And I stand amidst this twisted world
With a baton in my hand
Taking the role of a conductor
 
Oh, I'm deaf
Because there's no sound without you
With a baton in my hand
In the role of the conductor
I can't hear the music coming
 
Still dwelling somewhere
Our extinguished shadows
Roaming like ghosts
 
And I stand amidst this twisted world
With a baton in my hand
Taking the role of a conductor
 
Oh, I'm deaf
Because there's no sound without you
With a baton in my hand
In the role of the conductor
I can't hear the music coming
 
Because of you, only because of you,
I still dream of everything out of spite
And when you fall asleep, when you fall asleep,
I will wake up
 

Little Italy

Baby Joe arrived in America, like an illegal immigrant, through ship
like all the immigrant, the Irish, the Italian, in 1920 on Ellis Island,
accompanied by a Sicilian great-uncle and protected by his,
Heir of a well-known Mafioso, Joe, your fate was set by a black hand,
 
Hey Joe, you'll be the baron, you'll be the godfather, of the entire district of the Italians
But Joe, in little Italy, there you'll spend your whole life and there you’ll die too.
 
With eight years you committed your first thefts, in all roads, from all shop owners
With twelve years, you already knew that you were a big boy, your gang had joined the ‘familia’,
With fourteen years, you administered all bet-books, made it hard for the bad payers,
With eighteen years you became the right hand of old Don Fernando de la Muerte,
In the year after, when his poor heart gave up, you became master of his duchy
 
Joe, it's you the baron, it's you the godfather, of the entire district of the Italians
But Joe, in little Italy, there you'll spend your whole life and there you’ll die too.
 
But Joe, be careful, one speaks already behind your back, your captains, are like hyenas, and your soldiers are like children of bastards,
Hey Joe, be careful, one day one will perforate your skin, with what, that’s the real question, by shiv or by a cannon
Don't you hear them behind your back? Those, who approach?
Hey Joe, be careful, because your end is very near.
 
Early in the morning, „little Italy” wakes up, bloodied, orphan without its godfather
No one knows how exactly all this ended, how one let you grow silent, how one let you down
But I can imagine that when you had to leave, feet at first, you didn't let go of anything, you must have clenched your teeth
And on all walls of the district, these words became your grave inscription, written in chalk
 
Joe, you were the baron, you were the godfather, of the entire district of the Italians,
but Joe, in little Italy, there you spent your whole life, and there you also died
 
There you also died, Joe
There you also died!
 

Csend hangja

1. versszak
Növekvő fáradt és kimerült barna szemek
Próbálom átérezni a szerelmed szemtől szemben
Álmok és fények szimfóniája
Mi utolért ebben az őrült és gyors életben
De bébi, te nem vagy itt velem
És állandóan hívlak, hívlak
Állandóan hívlak, mert
 
Kórus
Most a szívem felébred a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
Most a szívem felébred a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
 
2. versszak
Egyre nehezebb áttörni az őrületen
Nem vagy itt, sosincs ennek értelme
Hogy könnyek szökőárja csattanjon
Senki sincs itt hogy megmentsen a fulladástól
Mert bébi, te nem vagy itt velem
És állandóan hívlak, hívlak
Állandóan hívlak, mert
 
Kórus
Most a szívem felébred a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
Most a szívem felébred a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
 
Híd
Tudom erősebb vagyok és képes rá
Tudom ez mind a fejemben van
De én állandóan hívlak, hívlak
Hívlak, hívlak
 
Kórus
Most a szívem felébred a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
Most a szívem felébred a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
És ver a csend hangjára
 

A Szíved

Versions: #1#2
Sok éjszakán keresztül néztem, ahogy alszol
(Néztem, ahogy alszol)
Próbáltam ellenállni, de olyan mély lett
(Olyan mély lett)
És amikor mellettem vagy
Még mindig elérhetetlen vagy
De vágyok rád
 
A lelkem sötét, elfogtam az éjszakát
(Elfogtam az éjszakát)
De te vagy az angyal, aki megmutatta nekem a fényt
(Megmutatta nekem a fényt)
És próbálok erős lenni, de még mindig vágyok rád
 
A szívedbe nézek, és felfedezem saját magam
De sosem leszek a világod része
Szükségem van rád, nem érlek el, különbözünk
Ha szükséged van rám, nézz a szívedbe.
 
Megszelídítetted a szörnyeteget, vérzek érted
(Vérzek érted)
Mutattál nekem szerelmet,
Az valami, amit sosem ismertem (sosem ismertem)
Felelősséget vállalok érte, az életem egy szégyen
De csak vágyok rád...
 
Ne várj rám (ne várj rám, kislány)
Sosem leszek (a világod része)
De mindig is a szívedben leszek
 
Kórus (2x)