A keresés eredménye oldal 17

Who Knows?

Who knows what fate has written us, who knows?
And if next summer finds us together, who knows?
Who knows if our love will live, who knows?
And if your hand caresses another hand, who knows?
 
My beautiful dream, poor dream,
The wild wind will take you sometime.
And I am always afraid and worried
About what will become of our love, but who knows.
 
Who knows what fate has written us, who knows?
And if next summer finds us together, who knows?
 

We gonna win!

Versions: #2
Do you sense the force in you that keeps you pushing on,
Through this foreign world?
You have to do your best, so be prepared,
But you have someone who holds to you.
 
We gonna be winners! We can do it!
We go through thick and thin! We never give up!
We become strong and stay friends! Till the end of this world!
 
You know, the journey has to continue!
Don’t give up! There‘s still a lot to happen!
And every wish will come true!
 
Don’t run away as we are fighting for victory!
Don‘t give up, if you care about this!
And you will see, it will happen.
We gonna win.
Believe in it!
 
MGS

Hey

Hey
Hey
Can you answer me?
 
Ravi:
She thought I would make it okay again
Make it so you're really proud of me
If there's something my girl needs help with, Dad will fix it
But sometimes the days stress me
And it's so nice to numb yourself
When I woke up I heard troubled words, voices I knew
 
Mia:
You asked me to invite someone from my class
But when we come home you're talking nonsense
You try to pretend that everything's normal
But hey
 
Don't you understand that I'm afraid of you
You try to laugh but you get so sick
Dad, I don't understand why you have to
Look down at your bottle right now
Can't you be the way I know you
I know you're actually great
Pour that crap in the toilet and pull yourself together
 
Hey
 
Ravi:
I do know I should stop this mess
It's time to straighten up and be here
Though I think maybe you're exaggerating, some say
Sometimes the thirst is screaming in my body
Sometimes I can't stop it
Sometimes I do things I don't want to
Sometimes I wake up to...
 
Mia:
Hey
Don't you understand that I'm afraid of you
You try to laugh but you get so sick
Dad, I don't understand why you have to
Look down at your bottle right now
Can't you be the way I know you
I know you're actually great
Pour that crap in the toilet and pull yourself together
 
Hey
Because when you're angry, you get angrier
And when you're sad, you get sadder
And when you laugh, you're stranger
And when I ask, you need to answer me
Sometimes I feel like I hate you
And sometimes I love you
Pour that crap in the toilet and pull yourself together
 
Hey
Hey
Hey
Can you answer me?
Hey
 

Happier (French version)

I was walking alone in the park
And I saw you in other arms
We broke up a month ago
You seem happier
 
In a bar, I saw you walk inside
She has words to make you laugh
I felt more joy than in all our smiles
You seem happier, you do
 
Ain't nobody hurt you like I did
But ain't nobody will love you as much as I do
I don't take it badly I promise
If you choose to move forward
 
You seem much happier, you do
Everyone tells me that one day I'll feel it too
I want to hide it but I can't
Because I was happier with you
 
I stay seated alone at home
Everything's here reminding me of you
And I drink an empty bottle telling myself
That I'm happier like that
 
Ain't nobody hurt you like I did
Ain't nobody need you like me
You deserve better and I know it
But I'm still in love with you
 
You seem much happier, you do
Everyone tells me that one day I'll feel it too
I want to hide it but I can't
Because I was happier with you
 
You seem much happier, you do
I knew well that one day you'd go
But if she breaks your heart don't forget
That I wait as long as it takes for you
 
This is my own translation, please don't copy :)
Ceci est ma propre traduction, s'il vous plaît ne copiez pas :)
Questa è la mia propria traduzione, per favore non copia :)

Tomorrow We'll Have...

Tomorrow we'll have
Gardens to gather the bouquets of our dreams
Tomorrow we'll have
A morning to smile at the rising sun
Tomorrow we can
Prepare in silence, in the same house
The cradle of luck that we'll have tomorrow
 
You complain about living in a lightless box
You have no Sundays, and I have no roof
When I leave my lightless suburb in the morning
You return to your home in another neighborhood
 
Tomorrow we'll have
Less time to kill, fewer solitary nights
Tomorrow we'll go
Into the woods to go to sleep or to jump over the rivers
 
Tomorrow we'll have
Friends who will come without knocking under the moon
And even the fortune that we'll have tomorrow
 
You tell me that time distances us every day
You tell me that tomorrow is a long way away
We never live in the castles in Spain
But my dear, is it necessary to refuse to build them?
 
Tomorrow we'll have
Less time to kill, fewer solitary nights
Tomorrow we'll go
Into the woods to go to sleep or to jump over the rivers
 
Tomorrow we'll have
Friends who will come without knocking under the moon
And even the fortune that we'll have tomorrow
 
That we'll have tomorrow
That we'll have tomorrow
 

Magam módján

Már közeleg a vég
Az utosó függöny felé fordulok
Barátom, világosan mondom
Ebben a dologban teljesen biztos vagyok
 
Éltem az életem habzsolva
Minden egyes utat bejártam
És több sokkal több mint ez
Ahogy a magam módjára megtettem
 
Pár dolgot megbántam
De ezek említésre sem méltóak
Tettem amit tennem kellett
És kivétel nélkül mindent végezvittem
Mindent pontosan megterveztem
Minden alapos lépést az út mentén
És több sokkal több mint ez,ahogy a magam módjára megtettem
Igen volt idő, biztos vagyok benne hogy tudtad
Amikor egy kicsit elbiztam magam
 
De mindezek felett ha kétség merült fel
Megrágtam és szétszórtam
Mindennel szemben álltam és legyöztem
A magam módjára megtettem
 
Én szerettem, én nevettem és sírtam
Kaptam eleget, a rossz dolgokból is
És most ahogy a könnyek felszáradnak
Mindent nagyon szórakoztatónak találom
 
Gondolom mindent megtettem és mondhatnám
Nem éppen félénken
Oh nem , oh nem én nem ilyen vagyok
Ahogy a magam módjára megtettem
 
Mire van az ember ? Mit kapott
Ha nem önmaga, akkor nincs semmije
Kimondani a dolgokat , amit valóban érez
És nem azokat a szavakat amik letérdeltetik
A felvétel azt mutatja én vettem az adást
És ahogy a magam módjára megtettem
 

Wax doll, rag doll

Versions: #4
I am a wax doll
A rag doll
My heart is engraved in my songs
Wax doll, rag doll
 
Am I better or worse
Than a fashion doll?
I see life in candy-pink
Wax doll, rag doll
 
My disks are a mirror
In which everyone can see me
I'm everywhere at once
Shattered in a thousand shards of voice
 
All around me I hear the laughing
Of chiffon dolls
Those who dance to my songs
Wax doll, rag doll
 
They let themselves be seduced
For any reason or no reason at all
Love isn't just in songs
Wax doll, rag doll
 
My disks are a mirror
In which everyone can see me
I'm everywhere at once
Shattered in a thousand shards of voice
 
Alone, I sometimes sigh
I say to myself 'what good is it?'
Singing about love like this
Without knowing anything about boys
 
I'm just a wax doll,
A rag doll
Under the sunshine of my blonde hair
Wax doll, rag doll
 
But one day I will live out my songs
Wax doll, rag doll
Without fearing the heat of boys
Wax doll, rag doll
 

Will You Be There?

And when our regrets come dancing
Around us, driving us mad
Will you be there?
For our memories and our love
Unforgettable, inconsolable
Will you be there?
Will you be able to follow where I'm going?
Will you know how to live through the worst?
The solitude, the time that passes
And the routine, look at them
Our enemies, please tell me Yes
Please tell me Yes.
 
When our secrets no longer last*
And when the days have passed
Will you be there?
For, for our sighs about the past
That we would like, that we dreamed of
Will you be there?
The worst of things
The solitude, the time that passes,
And the routine, look at them
Our enemies, please tell me Yes
Please tell me Yes
 

Do you even need to ask

Versions: #3
If I were to choose one more time
I would choose you without a thought
Because there is nothing to think about
There exists no motive nor reason
To doubt it for even a second
Because you have been the best thing to touch this heart
And between you and the heavens I would choose you
 
If I’ve given you everything that I have
To the point of being in debt with myself
And yet you ask if I love you
Do you even need to ask
 
If there isn’t a single minute of my life
That I don’t think about you
And yet you ask if I love you
Do you even need to ask
 
If this is not love then you tell me what is
I need your kisses to breathe
And your eyes to give me life
Those eyes that won’t let me escape
And why would I
If I’ve never been happier
That I love you over anything in this world
 
If I’ve given you everything that I have
To the point of being in debt with myself
And yet you ask if I love you
Do you even need to ask
 
If there isn’t a single minute of my life
That I don’t think about you
And yet you ask if I love you
Do you even need to ask
 
Oh, can’t you see
That my whole life depends on you
 

Two Galaxies

Versions: #2
I've got fifteen galaxies inside of a drawer
They're well-folded between my socks and a mirror
Between all the crumpled dreams and insanity
Of suitcases, in memories and lies
Of milky tears in a glass
With some perfect strangers of a plaza
Who have the desire to leave in order to return
And your scent that smelled of sunscreen
 
I saw you inside a film of which I don't know its name
I lost you inside of an ocean of ambition
I read you in an elementary school book
That now I wouldn't even know how to learn anymore
I wanted to have the courage to surrender
And disarm myself in order to protect you
 
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
I don't want them, I don't want roses for my birthday
I also don't want the fake sympathy
The days are kinda all the same
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
That you speak to me and you tell me that I can't hear you
I've put your heart in a tape recorder
 
I've got sixteen galaxies inside of my chest
That I stare at on the ceiling when I'm in bed
That I found in a concert ticket
And that I lost right inside the airport
Of where you never came to get me
Where I thought maybe it was best to not even believe it
I've realized that I don't know what indigo is
And that I thought that I love you
Without even saying it
Without even saying it
 
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
I don't want them, I don't want roses for my birthday
I also don't want the fake sympathy
The days are kinda all the same
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
That you speak to me and you tell me that I can't hear you
I've put your heart in a tape recorder
 
I've had this heart on just one side on purpose
And yours when it hugs me is a sound box
And my pulse is irregular, an indefinite BPM
From other rhythms and backbeats that I've never heard
It's in this mess that the stars are born,
Freckles like constellations in the skin
 
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
I don't want them, I don't want roses for my birthday
I also don't want the fake sympathy
The days are kinda all the same
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
That you speak to me and you tell me that I can't hear you
I've put your heart in a tape recorder
 
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
I don't want them, I don't want roses for my birthday
I also don't want the fake sympathy
The days are kinda all the same
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
That you speak to me and you tell me that I can't hear you
I've put your heart in a tape recorder
 

Timoleon

Born of a magnificent mother who posed for Picasso
And a photogenic father like Rudolph Valentino
Above his cradle we'd see passing the fairies
He had all, really all, to be a beautiful baby.
 
Timoleon, despite some details was a beautiful boy
Two heads, six arms, one eye and four legs
But it isn't important, pardon ?
 
We'll tell you that at school, he was always the first
When we ask him a question, he answer everytime
It's true that he had two heads, one say 'yes', the other 'no'
as they shaking toghether, he was always right !
 
Timoleon, despite some details was a beautiful boy
Two heads, six arms, one eye and four legs
But it isn't important, pardon ?
 
He was a great pianist, more dexterious than Chopin
Alone he turn the page while playing with five hands
In the Army, same thing, he became a sniper
Cause he had just one eye, he was the faster to aim
 
Timoleon, despite some details was a beautiful boy
Two heads, six arms, one eye and four legs
But it isn't important, pardon ?
 
He won in the Hendaye games the 4x110 yards dash
And won two medals, that a lot for a Frenchman !
As he had four legs, and nothing forbids that
He finished first and second, we'd never saw that !
 
Timoleon, despite some details was a beautiful boy
Two heads, six arms, one eye and four legs
But it isn't important, pardon ?
 
Older than Methuselah, one day he quitted life
And it was without any problem that he go to Paradise
When Saint Peter open the door, the first thing he saw
It's that God and angels were all made like him !
 
Timoleon, despite some details was a beautiful boy
Two heads, six arms, one eye and four legs
But it isn't important, pardon ?
 

Mountain of Good Hope

Mountain of Good Hope, hope that settles
In the Heart of Brazil a handful of land
In the heart of who goes, in the heat of who goes
Mountain of Good Hope my last love
I depart leaving longings, longings leaving
Withered fallen on the mountain there close to God
Oh my mountain now's the time of farewell I'm going away
I'm leaving the light of the glance in your moonshine
Good-bye
 
(Instrumental)
 
In my song I carry the memory of the mountain
I know Jesus doesn't punish[,] the poet he was
We poets once were, because we rhyme well
Our eyes in the eyes of someone who's not coming
Mountain of Good Hope, do not be afraid
I will keep your image by the grace of God
Oh my mountain now's the time of farewell I'm going away
I'm leaving the light of the glance in your moonshine
Good-bye
 

Doctor

The poor Brazilian people
Has no, has no, has no money
Gold came from abroad
But none one has seen the money
 
Doctor! Doctor!
Don't be angry, don't give a hoot
Doctor! Doctor!
It's lousy living like this
 
Doctor! Doctor!
Don't be angry, don't give a hoot
Doctor! Doctor!
It's lousy living like this
 
Who knew there of the aviary
Forgets here about the hen house
Only thinks of a companion
In order to be his heir
 
Doctor! Doctor!
Don't be angry, don't give a hoot
Doctor! Doctor!
It's lousy living like this
 
Doctor! Doctor!
Don't be angry, don't give a hoot
Doctor! Doctor!
It's lousy living like this
 
(Instrumental)
 

If you stay here

Everything I said I didn't want to hurt
Forgot for a while everything that once were good
Only you and I maybe felt fear
Live for a while and give you from my life
 
Are you crying
When you're standing left alone
 
If you stay here and waits for me
We will meet again in another world
If you stay here another moment
 
In another time, in another world
Another world
Another world
 
Wakes up again from that dream
where you were close
Over and over again (and again) I feel your breath
Everything that we said and mistakes that we did
Maybe you and I meet again one day
 
When i know (when I know)
Which way to ramble (way to ramble)
 
If you stay here and waits for me
We'll meet in another world
If you stay here another moment
 
In another time, in another world
Another world
Another world
 
If you stay here and waits for me
We'll meet in another world
 
If you stay here another moment
In another time, in another world
 
If you stay here and waits for me
We'll meet in another world
 
If you stay here another moment
 
In another time, in another world
Another world
Another world
If you stay here
 

Permanent center of gravity

Versions: #3
A british old lady
with a hat and an umbrella made of rice paper and bamboo cane.
Brave captains
smart macedonian smuggler.
Euclidean Jesuits
dressed as bonzes to enter courts of emperors
of the Mings dinasty.
I seek a permanent center of gravity
that will never make me change my mind about things, about people
I might need...
 
I seek a permanent etc.
 
In Pechino streets in some day in May
we were joking around picking nettles.
I can't stand Russian choruses
I can't stand Russian choruses
music, fake rock, the Italian new wave, the English punk free jazz.
Not even the african black.
 
I seek a permanent etc.
 
I might need...
 
I seek a permanent etc.
 
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Quit Playing Girls

Versions: #3
Quit playing girls
Quit playing girls
One day, it's you who will be played
Quit playing girls
Quit playing girls
One day, it's you who will cry
 
Yes, I've cried, but on that day
No, I won't cry anymore
No, I won't cry anymore
I'll say, 'It serves you right'
I'll say, 'That'll teach you'
I'll say, 'That'll teach you'
 
Quit playing girls
Quit playing girls
It will come back to bite you
Quit playing girls
Quit playing girls
You'll pay for it one of these days
 
You can't get away with playing
With an innocent heart
With an innocent heart
You'll know how I feel
Before too long
Before too long
 
Fortune forsakes
Those who only know
How to break hearts
You'll have no one
To console you
You had it coming to you
 
Quit playing girls
Quit playing girls
One day, it's you who will be played
Quit playing girls
Quit playing girls
One day, it's you who will cry
 
There'll be no one left to complain to
You'll be all alone
You'll be all alone
And then you'll remember
Everything I just said
Everything I just said
 

A French Song

It`s a romance, written in France
A melody on which I met you
You talked to me about English records
I taught you how to talk to me about street love
French girl, you understood
That it's not all gold that comes from across the Channel
Since that day, dead leaves
And white roses are songs of love
You are the midday sun, the aroma of Normandy
The taste of good wine, the taste of life
 
(Chorus)
You are beautiful like, kind like a French song
You are simple like, gentle like a French song
Come be a romantic
You sing when everything's going badly
You always have an attitude
That doesn't believe in worrying in life
 
Yes, you are proud like, gentle like a French song
You have the good sense and the heart of a French song
Yes, almost as beautiful and loyal, as traditional
As a timeless song
You make love like in a French Song
 
Fog and rain, a winter`s evening
I`m coming back in a car speeding towards Paris
You're keeping me warm and while we drive
I put on the radio as to not fall asleep
But near 110, the road is slippery
It's a downpour, quickly, we must find shelter
I was under duress from the lightning
Suddenly, we were the only ones on Earth
 
Under an Italian poplar that served as a lightning rod
You became my most beautiful chorus
(Chorus)
Yes
(Chorus)
 

Our last song

And if we were still together
And if this were our last song
We ran out of words
And you that have never got
Where to start
Let's get a drink
As if this were our last night together
Let's pretend to dance
We can't stand
But now they're closing the pub
And let yourself go
Breathe deeply
Our last song
And don't turn around
It's starting now
Our last song
(Our last song)
For you, that are better than before
And it's worthwhile
For you, that if they call you girl
Your heart hurts a little
And this night, for the last time
Let yourself go
Breathe deeply
Our last song
And don't turn around
Dance now
Our last song
(Our last song)
And let yourself go
Breathe deeply
Our last song
And don't turn around
As if it were
Our last song
(My last song)
 

I sing songs

Versions: #2
It is written, beneath my name, on the bottom of my passport:
'He lives of songs, has received thirty gold records.'
That I was born the day I sang
 
I sing songs to make people dream
I sing songs to make people smile
To love one an other you may need
Someone else to tell you
 
And I learned by heart the two pages of my first fan
letter
And I kept it ten days, pinned
On the sky-blue paper, at my hotel
 
I sing songs to make people dream.
I sing songs to make people smile.
To love one an other you may need
Someone else to tell you.
 
I nearly can do nothing with my hands.
Who am I in front of a mason or a carpenter?
 
But when it's just asked for some dream or sorrow,
I am here and I give what I have, like a man
And here is all my life...
I sing...
 
I sing songs to make people dream.
I sing songs to make people smile.
To love one an other you may need
Someone else to tell you.(x2)
 

a hundred more years

Versions: #2
a hundred years in the slave's skin
and right after that, a hundred more years
look for crumbs under the tables
before the whites step on them
sleep on bundles of planks
sing only on sunday
you see the black woman
in the role of the maid
and right by her side
her man, all bent
after that, you can't be surprised
 
they're the ones who made
the ones who made
son house and charlie patton
howlin' wolf and blind lemon
 
so red, the blood of africa
on the lovely cotton flower
the all new america
the beautiful democracy, welcome
ships deporting villages
at the end of the immense voyage
engraved in memory
for light years
each ivory teardrop
each iron collar
after that, you can't be surprised
 
they're the ones who made
the ones who made
son house and charlie patton
howlin' wolf and blind lemon
 
always please the ghost merchants
she who is bought and he who is given
born with the longest sentence
still living in what we are
a people shut out from humanity
seeking the blue of the ancient kingdom
the ones who made, you can't be surprised
 
son house and charlie patton
blind blake and willie dixon
ma rainey and robert johnson
howlin' wolf and blind lemon
son house and charlie patton
 

the fisherman's cabin

Versions: #2
the evening fell with all its weight
over the river
i put away my rods
all you could see was the fire
i saw her approaching
her head elsewhere in her prayers
i thought i saw her eyes shine too much
i told her
 
if you cry for a boy
you won't be the last
often the fish are much more affectionate
go for a walk, breathe the fresh air
afterward, i'll talk to you about love
if i remember a bit
she told me
 
she said, exactly, that's what i want to know
and i said, come sit down in the fisherman's cabin
it's a bad dream, forget it
your dreams are always too light or too dark
so come mix the colors for yourself
on the walls of the fisherman's cabin
come sit down
i told her
 
the world isn't so far away yet
you see the lights
and the earth can make
all the sounds it wants
surely there's someone listening
high up in the universe
maybe you're asking for more than he can do?
she told me
 
she said, exactly, that's what i want to know
and i said, come sit down in the fisherman's cabin
it's a bad dream, forget it
your dreams are always too light or too dark
so come mix the colors for yourself
on the walls of the fisherman's cabin
come sit down
she told me
 
she told me, finally, i'm burning to know everything
and i said, come sit down in the fisherman's cabin
surely there's space for two
this road leads nowhere
so come mix the colors for yourself
on the walls of the fisherman's cabin
we'll compare our misfortunes
there, in the fisherman's cabin
share a little warmth
there, in the fisherman's cabin
me, i'm waiting for the world to be better
there, in the fisherman's cabin
 

At Saint Francis' Fair

At Saint Francis' Fair,
I bought myself a she-donkey,
Hi! Han! A she-donkey!
 
(Chorus)
Come with me, come with me
To Saint Francis' Fair,
Come with me, come with me
To Saint Francis' Fair.
 
At Saint Francis' Fair,
I bought myself a violin,
Zi! Zon! A violin,
Hi! Han! A she-donkey!
 
(Chorus)
 
At Saint Francis' Fair,
I bought myself a handgun,
Pin! Pan! A handgun,
Zi! Zon! A violin,
Hi! Han! A she-donkey!
 
(Chorus)
 
At Saint Francis' Fair,
I bought myself a mule,
Prr ! Prr ! A mule
Pin! Pan! A handgun,
Zi! Zon! A violin,
Hi! Han! A she-donkey!
 
(Chorus)
 

I dance

If time plays tricks on me
May everything freezes
I answer with a smile
Ahhhhh
 
If winter turns me around
As a threat
I answer with a smile
Ahhhhh
 
I give you a piece of my soul
A piece of my heart
I only sow happiness
 
When the world's dozing
I dance, dance, dance
When my heart wakes up
I dance, dance, dance, dance
 
When the world's dozing
I dance, dance, dance
When my heart wakes up
I dance, dance, dance, dance
 
And I leave their dreams of glory
For those who stubbornly
I make a living from another wealth
Ahhhhh
 
If everything hangs by a thread
I know I know
That just a few things would be enough for me
Ahhhhh
 
When the world's dozing
I dance, dance, dance
When my heart wakes up
I dance, dance, dance, dance
 
When the world's dozing
I dance, dance, dance
When my heart wakes up
I dance, dance, dance, dance
 
When the world's dozing
I dance, dance, dance
When my heart wakes up
I dance, dance, dance, dance
 
When the world's dozing
I dance, dance, dance
When my heart wakes up
I dance, dance, dance, dance
 
I dance, dance, dance, dance
I dance, dance, dance, dance
 

Képek

Ha egy kocsival belehajtasz a legjobb barátod házába
Csendben maradnál, ahogy szavak jönnének ki a szájukból?
'Állj, ne csináld, vártam rá
Állj, tudtam, hogy eljön'
 
Ha egy őrt találsz a barátnőd ágya mellett
Nehéz lenne elrendezni a dolgokat a fejedben?
Állj, ne mondd azt, kedvesem, hogy azt akartad, itt legyen
Állj, ne engedd neki
Csinálj egy képet róluk
Csinálj egy képet róluk
 
Ha félsz, ne tedd
Az egész dolog ki van tervelve
Az óceánban fogunk kezdeni, bébi, és mikor megtaláljuk a földet
Hálásak leszünk a barátainknak
Hogy nem hagytak el, ahogy a elértük a véget
 
Csinálj egy képet róluk
Csinálj egy képet róluk
Csinálj egy képet róluk
Csinálj egy képet róluk
 
Ha a szüleid istenében találsz hitet
Ne emeld ki olyan gyorsan a hibáit
Ott voltál és láttad, hogy működnek a dolgok
De kell egy iránytű, hogy tájékozódj a házadban
 

Ah! If I had one franc fifty cents

Ah! If I had one franc fifty cents
I'll have two francs fifty cents soon
Ah! If I had two francs fifty cents
I'll soon have three francs fifty cents
Ah! If I had three francs fifty cents
I'll have four francs fifty cents soon
Ah! If I had four francs fifty cents
 
It would soon make me a hundred cent under
 

Wake me up (French version)

I found my way in the darkness
Guided by a beating heart
I don't know where this trip will end
But I know the start
 
They tell me I'm too young to understand
That I'm lost in my dreams
That life will pass me if I don't open my eyes
I don't want them to end
 
Wake me up when all will be over
When I will be wiser
All this time I thought I was finding myself
But I didn't know where to go
Wake me up when all will be over
When I will be wiser
All this time I thought I was finding myself
But I didn't know where to go
 
I tried to carry the weight of the world
Yes, but I have only two hands
I hope I will have the opportunity to see this world
To cross its paths
 
I would like to stay young forever
That every day starts again
Life is a game for who wants to play
Love is the reward
 
Wake me up when all will be over
When I will be wiser
All this time I thought I was finding myself
But I didn't know where to go
Wake me up when all will be over
When I will be wiser
All this time I thought I was finding myself
But I didn't know where to go
 
This is my own translation, please don't copy :)
Ceci est ma propre traduction, s'il vous plaît ne copiez pas :)
Questa è la mia propria traduzione, per favore non copia :)

We Make Something of Ourselves

MAÎTRE GIMS & LYNDA:
I'm not going to change the world with my music
That would only be a bait
I don't have a soultion to the storms
To extinguish fire with fire
 
I feel insignificant, so different
I'm outdated
I waste my time, I'm going in circles, I'm on the bench
With time I know
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
 
LYNDA:
I keep my head above water
If tomorrow i live a drama
I'm not going to cry rivers
And drown in my own tears
Today I have everything
And if tomorow i have nothing?
With time, we make something of ourselves
 
Life has taught me to stay leveled
Lynda find yourself a goal, you'll get there bit by bit
You'll take some punches
There will be challenges on your path
With time, we make something of ourselves
 
Sometimes I'm outdated, I lose time
I fidgit all day, sitting on a bench
And I ask myself if I was better off before
Sometimes I regret my innocence
I'm scared of not living anymore of these wonderful moments
I know pertinently that I need to move forward
Not to turn around but face the present
And no matter the situations
 
MAÎTRE GIMS & LYNDA:
I'm not going to change the world with my music
That would only be a bait
I don't have a soultion to the storms
To extinguish fire with fire
 
I feel insgnificant, so different
I'm outdated
I waste my time, I'm going in circles, I'm on the bench
With time I know
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
 
LYNDA:
At 20 years old I understood
I have to make sacrifices
I prefer not to have anything, than to have all their artifical things
Today you shine, tomorrow they forget you
With time, we make something of ourselves
 
You can complain all you want
You can say as much as you want that life sucks
When you lose someone close
And you have nothing in your pockets
You neighbor drives a Porshe
You have your whole year in the car
With time, we make something of ourselves
 
Sometimes I'm outdated, I lose time
I fidgit all day, sitting on a bench
And I ask myself if I was better off before
Sometimes I regret my innocence
I'm scared of not living anymore of these wonderful moments
I know pertinently that I need to move forward
Not to turn around but face the present
And no matter the situations
 
MAÎTRE GIMS & LYNDA:
I'm not going to change the world with my music
That would only be a bait
I don't have a soultion to the storms
To extinguish fire with fire
 
I feel insgnificant, so different
I'm outdated
I waste my time, I'm going in circles, I'm on the bench
With time I know
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
 
LYNDA:
People leave and we make something of ourselves
With time, we make something of ourselves
Empty pockets and we make something of ourselves
With one coin we make something of ourselves
 
People leave and we make something of ourselves
With time, we make something of ourselves
Empty pockets and we make something of ourselves
With one coin we make something of ourselves
 
MAÎTRE GIMS & LYNDA:
I'm not going to change the world with my music
That would only be a bait
I don't have a soultion to the storms
To extinguish fire with fire
 
I feel insgnificant, so different
I'm outdated
I waste my time, I'm going in circles, I'm on the bench
With time I know
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
We make something of ourselves
 
All my translations are completely my work from scratch unless noted otherwise, reference me if used elsewhere.

You Know?

Versions: #3
I've dreamed so many times
Of this moment, you know?
Where I'd be in front of you
And here it is now
The moment has come
What I wanted to do
What I wanted to say
I've forgotten it all
 
I've dreaded it so
This moment, you know?
It seemed like
The end of the world
You would be there
Holding between your hands
Without realizing it
My destiny
 
Even if I've won this time
Even if I've soon got your love
I'll always need to prepare to fight again
You might get bored in so short a time!
 
When I'm in front of you
If I'm a bit awkward
And if I can't find the right words
To flatter you
All I know is that I love you
Don't scold me
Come and reassure me
Come chase away my fear
 

Blessed be the name of the Lord

Blessed be your name,
There where you give plenty,
And unleash benevolence,
Blessed be your name.
 
Blessed be your name,
When my life goes through a desert,
When I walk in land unknown,
Blessed be your name.
 
Your good deeds make born in me
Songs of praise
And even in the heart of the night, Lord
I will say again:
 
Chorus:
Blessed be the name of the Lord,
Blessed be your name,
Blessed be the name of the Lord,
Blessed be your glorious name.
 
Blessed be your name,
When the sun shines on me,
When life seems to smile at me,
Blessed be your name.
 
And blessed be your name,
On the road sown with suffering,
If it costs me to offer my praise,
Blessed be your name.
 
Your good deeds make born in me
Songs of praise
And even in the heart of the night, Lord
I will say again:
 
Chorus (x2)
 
Bridge: (x4)
You give and you take back
You give and you take back
My heart chooses to say:
“Oh blessed be your name!”
 
Chorus (x2)
 

To make a man

The rain falls and changes everything
death and life never change:
winter has returned, summer is over,
 
death and life remain the same,
death and life remain the same.
 
It takes twenty years to make a man,
an hour of love to conceive a baby,
thousands of hours to make a life,
a minute is enough for sorrow,
a minute is enough for sorrow.
 
The time will come, when we say words
when life creates a life
the time will come, when we make love,
when winter moves north,
when winter moves north.
 
Then we'll leave like birds
no one knows where they go
but that time will come and we'll see those skies
when winter comes back from the north,
when winter comes back from the north.
 
The rain falls and changes everything
death and life never change:
summer is over, winter is approaching
life and death remain the same,
life and death remain the same.
 

A Love Song For Francisca

In a house in the barrio of San Pedro
Francisca shows her entire body,
she puts the money between her breasts,
drinks dark wine and some gin.
She dresses in green, she dresses in pink,
and she undresses very quietly.
 
The Mondays that Francisca doesn't work,
with a little basket of flowers and her little daughter,
they go running through the woods,
the roads and the fields.
 
She says that the kisses,
the sparrows and flowers
on Mondays have more perfume.
 
In a room at the end of the house
the men go by, the men go by.
No one offers her a job
because they are afraid they would be without her.
Cinammon skin, eyes of green grass,
long hair and breath of wheat.
 
The Mondays that Francisca doesn't work,
with a little basket of flowers and her little daughter,
they go running through the woods,
the roads and the fields.
 
She says that the kisses,
the sparrows and flowers
on Mondays have more perfume.
 

Dear drug

Dear drug finally I'm finding the pride to write to you
 
I want to tell you all the hate I feel for you and you know well why
 
You defeated me and like a coward everyday I scratch my soul
 
From every trip with you I come back more coward and more useless
 
And you thrive, you smile delighted and always offer company
 
In the times when colors crack and my mind flies away
 
You make use of every moment when I can't stand my loneliness
 
And you fill my mind with those holes that you get to sell to me
 
I want to curse you,
I want to gather my strength to shout to you
The rage that I only can give you
With my broken soul
 
I wanna leave you only my scorn as my unique legacy
 
Only my rage I can give you
With my broken soul
 
I wanna leave you only my scorn as my unique legacy
 
Dear drug I hate you for the people that is going to kill for you
 
For all the dreams that you stole, the nature that you corrupted, mocking me
 
Dressed like a mate offering herself naked only for love
 
In an artificial pleasures' bed you exhaust me and you go away
 
I want to curse you,
I want to gather my strength to shout to you
The rage that I only can give you
With my broken soul
 
I wanna leave you only my scorn as my unique legacy
 
Only my rage I can give you
With my broken soul
 
I wanna leave you only my scorn as my unique legacy
 
I wanna leave you only my scorn as my unique legacy