A keresés eredménye

If you only knew

(intro)
I gaze at the rising day in the distance
A day without joy, without reason
I weep thinking about the brief hours
Hours of love and abandonment
 
If you only knew how much I cried
If you only knew how much everything has changed
O my love! Yes, you would come back
If you only knew
 
How lonely I have been since you left,
How much I suffered in my despair,
O my love! Yes you would come back
If only you knew...
 
...that so much pleasure and so much joy
would could come back for a word from you
 
If you only knew how much I cried
If you only knew how much everything has changed
O my love! Yes, you would come back
If you only knew
 

I got drunk

I got drunk
I played and went all in
at life's roulette.
You hit the jackpot, I lost everything.
And so I got drunk.
 
I got drunk.
I said the words that went through my soul,
but in your little woman's head
you didn't realize I was lost.
I got drunk.
 
And, crazed,
despite my sorrow I knew
in the warmth of my drunkenness
that you were lying.
 
I got drunk.
And yet my love for you was sincere.
But one day, despite my begging,
you left me, enough said.
And so I got drunk.
 
Fine champagne, whisky, gin,
I can indulge in all kinds.
What makes me sad though,
if I am every barman's friend,
lampposts are my enemies.
 
On the landing,
the lock plays hide-and-seek
with the key.
My home has a funny look to it,
all the items are too fast for me1
 
I got drunk
I played and went all in
at life's roulette.
You hit the jackpot, I lost everything.
And so I got drunk.
 
I got drunk.
I said the words that went through my soul,
but in your little woman's head
you didn't realize I was lost.
I got drunk.
 
And, drunk,
I soon forgot your caresses.
I'm far better off in my drunkenness
and far away from you.
 
I'm being drinking.
The sidewalk is no longer wide enough for me.
Staggering, I scream on the top of my voice.
The coppers are my best buddies.
Dear oh dear, how drunk I got.
 
I got drunk.
An Ave Maria is playing on the radio.
A really funny one, that song.
The lyrics are in Scottish2.
I got drunk.
 
I'm being drinking.
I'm happy, and the cause of it
is that I'll never think of you again.
Shoo be doo
And that's why
I'm drinking.
 

• 1. from an ancient child game of speed
• 2. originally, Auvergne patois