A keresés eredménye

They’ll Come Back for Me

I don't know how, don't know who abandoned me
I don't know when, don't know why it came to be.
Someone cries out in the alleyway,
where I happen to be, where I happen to be.
 
Wolves cry in the darkness
in a desert in the vast city,
I don't recognize anyone that passes by,
I'm leaving, I'm leaving.
 
They'll come back for me, I know they'll come back,
a hundred thousand stars will shine
and a girl in the doorway
will look at me and ask:
 
How long ago? how did it happen?
the bottle's still in the room,
that thorn in my heart
hurts more, more each day.
 
They'll come back for me, I know they'll come back,
a hundred thousand stars will shine
and a girl in the doorway
will look at me and ask:
 
They'll come back for me, I know they'll come back,
sweet dreams will come back
and in a drop on the glass
comes to announce that winter will come.
 
I don't know how, don't know who abandoned me
I don't know when, don't know why it came to be.
Someone cries out in the alleyway,
where I happen to be, where I happen to be.
 
Wolves cry in the darkness
in a desert in the vast city,
I don't recognize anyone that passes by,
I'm leaving, I'm leaving.
 
They'll come back for me, I know they'll come back,
a hundred thousand stars will shine
and a girl in the doorway
will look at me and will ask me.
 
They'll come back for me, I know they'll come back,
sweet dreams will come back
and in a drop on the glass
comes to announce that winter will come.
 

The River of Silence

There's no reason why her words
remain silent.
 
It could perhaps be that whoever
she confided in had deceived her with words.
The girl has gone off again, doesn't look back
at the river so she won't hear, anything anymore,
she doesn't want to hear anything.
 
I don't know if since she's gone silent
if she lacks or has more than enough sense,
she'll make herself be understood,
because she can speak with just a look.
 
Don't try to understand, it's impossible,
one day the words will flourish once more
for just one time I was able to hear her,
she made her lips move
 
And I was able to understand her,
she didn't want to grow older.
 

Poor Devil

You've got a thousand stories to tell,
but no one wants to hear them anymore.
You leave several traces behind you,
traces that have led you here.
 
An unholy village picked you up,
like a home, give you its alleyway
and your glance never turned back
when some voice wanted to hurt your heart.
 
Luck is close to you, once more
and again it got away from you.
 
A good day during the sunset,
to your cat you said godbye.
People from the village discussed
''And what happened to the poor devil? Did he die?''
 
But this time he came unannounced.
The devil in a glass jar.
 
Your bottle has a nice color,
the devil lives inside of it.
You only take another sip
and your luck changes of color. Who asks for more?
 
And everytime, more smell of alcohol.
The devil has enter your heart.
 

Imagine

I imagine a good collection of our love
now that everything is so real.
I imagine your eyes come out to look for me,
beyond darkness.
 
I imagine that your skin
renames my skin.
I imagine I won't say again
''Of this water I don't want to drink''
 
Maybe in one moment of weakness,
I imagined you were gone.
 
Besides me,
very close to me,
besides me,
very cose to me.
 
I imagine a good collection of our love
today that I know how much it's worth,
I imagine a crystal open sky,
infinite as the time you give me.
 
You,
endlessly you.
You,
endlessly you.
 

Naked

Naked beauty
you hurt that much.
Beauty, you kill
out of fear, little by little.
 
Pale beauty,
in another people's arms.
Beauty, fallen out of bed,
from the bed, fallen.
 
And me, me, me, me
lost in you
lost in you.
 
And you, you, you, you
Rare beauty,
of strange flowers.
 
Curves of time,
on winter's beaches.
Empty hammocks
in empty hotels, hotels.
 
And me, me, me, me
lost in you
lost in you.
 
And you, you, you, you
Rare beauty,
of strange flowers.
 
And me, me, me, me
lost in you
lost in you.
 
And you, you, you, you
Rare beauty,
of strange flowers.
 

Remember

If you are told that I fell down,
don't believe it.
They might have seen
someone that looked like me.
 
One vulgar glance,
an ageless guy.
One soulless soul,
no one in particular.
 
Remember,
of what I was,
before you,
and before the snow.
 
Remember
to believe in me.
Remember.
 
If you are told that I fell down
on the hands of another love,
don't believe it,
don't listen to it.
 
Because I began to live,
when I met you,
and the rest of my life
is only filled by you.
 
Remember,
of what I was,
before you,
and before the snow.
 
Remember
to believe in me.
Remember.
 
Remember,
of what I was,
before you,
and before the snow.
 
Remember
to believe in me.
Remember.
 
Remember,
of what I was,
before you,
and before the snow.
 
Remember
to believe in me.
Remember.
 
Aaah.
 

Roses Garden

Tell me your name,
And I will turn you into a queen in a roses garden
Your eyes look to
The place where the day hides
 
You were able to see where
The dark dreams that comes and goes everyday are going to die
I own the wind and the sea
 
As time goes by you'll wake up
And you'll discover hundreds of roses around you,
Today the moon and tomorrow the sun
 
And you without knowing who you are yet
From the country where flowers die
Tell me if you will still believe in me
 
Tell me your name,
And I will turn you into a queen in a roses garden
Your eyes look to
The place where the day hides
 
You were able to see where
The dark dreams that comes and goes everyday are going to die
I own the wind and the sea
 
As time goes by you'll wake up
And you'll discover hundreds of roses around you,
Today the moon and tomorrow the sun
 
And you without knowing who you are yet
From the country where flowers die
Tell me if you will still believe in me
 
Tell me your name,
And I will turn you into a queen in a roses garden
Your eyes look to
The place where the day hides
Tell me your name,
And I will turn you into a queen in a roses garden
Your eyes look to
The place where the day hides
 
Tell me your name,
And I will turn you into a queen in a roses garden
Your eyes look to
The place where the day hides