A keresés eredménye

Lazy

Chorus:
 
Maybe I'm a little lazy
maybe I'm scattered,
but I have no bad intentions ...
I'm the nicest boy!
 
Verse 1:
 
I don't think i got a hero skin
and no office shirt
ask me what I'd like that to be
music and poetry...
 
Chorus
 
Verse 2:
 
Everyday I say 'Hey, loser,
try to be better today'
It's happening again, oh, yeah,
to let it all go out...
 
Chorus
 
Verse 3:
 
I'd love to be nice again
to not appear on the newspaper
to be a star collector
in full day, as they're sleeping...
 
Chorus
 

You're not the way you were anymore

Winter's gonna come as in the old days
and the sky as always
the loneliest ones will dream in the station
the moon above...
I'll see two angels in the parking lot
just singers at the gate
the house at the corner will have
the colour of a morning...
 
But you're not
the way you were anymore
No, you're not
the way you were when you were mine...
You're not
the way you were anymore
No, you're not
the way you were when you were mine...
 
The bells will ring again
never late, as usually
the phone will ring the same way:
one-two-three...
We'll listen to the same jokes
we'll laugh all so much
and we'll be back for an hour
there in the past...
 
But you're not
the way you were anymore
No, you're not
the way you were when you were mine...
You're not
the way you were anymore
No, you're not
the way you were when you were mine...
 

Ten Years

I don't have too many, you know them
Some poetry books
And an apple in a mirror, maybe you want it
 
A wall only photos
Life when it used to be on roses
We were only, only twenty-three years old
 
The world is in my room
Sometimes you pass through it
But your scent doesn't disappear for three days
 
If you want, stay, I don't know
But it's too late to leave
Too late and it rains loudly
 
If I could choose from all of them
Many are untrue
But I believe that you would remain, only you would remain
 
You, with your fears
When you take me with them in valley
Well hidden beneath
 
That is the whole poem
All of the fragrant story
You trace with your finger on my chest, 'It's Thursday'
 
Once again lies the blue castles
Where they are all our songs
And in a memory we will reach
With ten years back
 
Ten years,
Ten years,
Ten years back