A keresés eredménye oldal 1

Ne próbáld

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Nos, a napok voltak már jobbak
Most még halottabban alszom
Amikor felébredek, már mindenki elment
Csak adj nekünk egy érintést, és hadd csalódjak benned lassan
Csak tudasd velem
Hogy ez valamiféle élet-e
Vagy valami más
Halj meg, csak egy kicsit
Megpróbáljuk, csak egy kicsit
Találkozzunk középen
És várjunk
De talán te nem fogsz
Én unalmas vagyok, te nem
Te szomorú vagy és varázslatos
Ő azt mondja, gyönyörű vagy
Szerintem is gyönyörű vagy
 
Kelj fel, menj ki, légy szociális
Nem tettethetjük, hogy nem megyünk
Gyere le, add fel, mert minden rendben
Igen
Mert felemelkedsz a szívedben, amikor lélegzel
Mert mindig dühösnek nézel ki, amikor álmodsz
Gyere le, add fel, mert minden rendben
 
Most az élet kicsit lazább bemetszésben halad
Mintha kicsit ki lenne nyújtva
Úgyhogy lehet, hogy megyek
Csak végy mély levegőt és fújd ki
Borzasztó, tudod
Csak várj egy kicsit
Ő nagyobb hangot hallat
Néhány rúzsnyom az árnyékon
Végy egy kis hibát
Minden kapszula, amit beveszel
Amikor alszunk, mindannyian remegünk
Azt hiszem, szerelmes
Abba, amire gondolsz
De élhető
A szürke hajszálak láthatók
Némileg én is nyomorultul érzem magam
 
Kelj fel, menj ki, légy szociális
Nem tettethetjük, hogy nem megyünk
Gyere le, add fel, mert minden rendben
Igen
Mert felemelkedsz a szívedben, amikor lélegzel
Mert mindig dühösnek nézel ki, amikor álmodsz
Gyere le, add fel, mert minden rendben
 
Adjunk mindent neked
Találjunk egy másik utat haza
Csak adj nekem valamit
Hogy aludhassak, vagy hogy elmehessek
Ha benne vagy, csak szólj
Béküljünk ki
Ahogy süllyedünk lefelé
 
Kelj fel, menj ki, légy szociális
Nem tettethetjük, hogy nem megyünk
Gyere le, add fel, mert minden rendben
Igen
Mert felemelkedsz a szívedben, amikor lélegzel
Mert mindig dühösnek nézel ki, amikor álmodsz
Gyere le, add fel, mert minden rendben
Igen, a szíved mélyén
 

Sírj kicsi húgom!

Ama szemekben izzó végső tűz,
Ében-Ház megreng, vak srácok nem hazudnak,
Örök rettegés, az a tiszta hang,
Sikoltás a rombolt falakon túl.
 
Sírj kicsi Húgom! (Nem bukhatsz el!)
Jöjj ide bátyádhoz! (Te nem halsz meg.)
Oldd el láncaim, Húgom! (Nem fogsz félni.)
Szeretetem veled! (Nem ölhetsz meg!)
 
Bús maskara, idegen bámul.
Mikor tanulják meg eme magányosságot?
Kísértés heve dobként lüktet
Ereid mélyén, nem hazudok neked.
 
Sírj kis Húgom! (Nem bukhatsz el!)
Jöjj ide bátyádhoz! (Te nem halsz meg.)
Oldd el láncaim, Húgom! (Nem fogsz félni.)
Szeretetem veled! (Nem ölhetsz meg!)
 
Én Shangri-La-m, nem feledlek!
Miért voltál enyém, most is kellesz!
 
Sírj kis Húgom! (Nem bukhatsz el!)
Jöjj ide bátyádhoz! (Te nem halsz meg.)
Oldd el láncaim, Húgom! (Nem fogsz félni.)
Szeretetem veled! (Nem ölhetsz meg!)
 
Sírj kis Húgom! (Nem bukhatsz el!)
Jöjj ide a bátyádhoz (Te nem halsz meg.)
Oldd el láncaim, Húgom! (Nem fogsz félni.)
A Szeretetem veled! (Nem ölhetsz meg.)

 

Drogériai parfüm

Magyar:
Ablakoknál vár
Az álmai nem színesek, és alszik - egyelőre
Csak várakozik, azt kívánva, bár
 
Távozhatna, egyedülálló anyák
Parkolókban, és egy másik lány estéjét koptatják
Ez a hely könnyen cserbenhagy
 
Felkel venni egy italt
Észreveszem, miért, amikor elmegy mellettem
Valami belement a szemébe

Ok, Ok

She said to me: 'Tonight I will go to Charly Bar
If I get bored there, I will go to the cinema.'
Ok, (ok), I will go to Charly Bar
Ok, (ok, ok)
I arrive full of hope no one is at Charly Bar
I go to the cinema but she isn't there
Ok, (ok), we don't panic!
Ok, (ok, ok)
 
Where is she, but where is she, but where did she go?
 
I know that she goes to Centenary often
It's a really chic club - let's go, don't panic!
Ok, (ok), I go to Centenary
Ok, (ok, ok)
I arrive at Centenary someone is out the front
It's the dorman 1 who forbids me from entering
Ok, (ok), we talk about it again
Ok, (ok, ok)
 
Where is she, but where is she, but where did she go?
 
I meet up with a friend who says to me: 'You don't have a good air2
You have tired traits, you have to go back home.'
Ok, (ok), I'm going home
Ok, (ok, ok)
I arrive and someone rings and it's the telephone
She says to me: 'I am sick of waiting at Charly Bar'
Ok, (ok), I am going back to Charly Bar
Ok, (ok, ok)
 
Where is she, but where is she, but where did she go?
Where is she, but where is she, but where did she go?
 

• 1. In French, lit. mister the doorman
• 2. Basically, 'you seem off'

He

He lives in the cold
He has no father or mother
He lives in the woods
He only knows winter
 
He is thirteen today
He has no friends I think
Sometimes he dreams at night
Sometimes he chops his wood
 
Yes but he speaks to birds
To the sun and to forests
Yes but he speaks to streams
Sometimes when the weather is not too cold
 
He doesn't read newspapers
He already knows all he needs by heart
He doesn't listen to the radio
He prefers to chop his wood
 
Yes but he speaks to birds
To the sun and to forests
Yes but he speaks to streams
Sometimes when the weather is not too cold
 
Yes but he speaks to birds
To the sun and to forests
Yes but he speaks to streams
Sometimes when the weather is not too cold
 
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
 
Yes but he speaks to birds
To the sun and to forests
Yes but he speaks to streams
Sometimes when the weather is not too cold
 

The Ballad of happy people

Versions: #1
Our old Earth is a star,
Where you are also shining.
I've come to sing to you the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people.
I've come to sing to you the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people.
 
You have no title and no rank
But you say 'tu' when you speak to God.
I've come to sing to you the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people.
I've come to sing to you the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people.
 
Journalist, for your headline,
You may write whatever you like.
We'll offer you a wonderful title,
The Ballad of happy people.
We'll offer you a wonderful title,
The Ballad of happy people.
 
You who planted a tree
In your small suburban garden
I've come to sing to you the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people
I've come to sing to you the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people
 
He falls asleep and you look at him,
He's your child, he looks like you.
We've come to sing to him the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people
We've come to sing to him the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people
 
You the star on top of the world,
Come down to us, you'll see us better.
We've come to sing to you the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people.
We've come to sing to you the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people.
 
Should you be a king of flirting and jokes,
Should you be a gambler or a nice old man,
We've come to sing to you the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people.
We've come to sing to you the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people.
 
Like a chorus in a cathedral,
Like a bird giving it its all,
You've just sung the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people.
You've just sung the ballad,
The Ballad of happy people.
 

Michèle

Versions: #1
You were barely fifteen
You wore ribbons in your hair
You lived very close
To the Grand Palais
I called you every morning
And together we rode the train
To go to highschool
Michèle, sitting next to you
I was waiting for the break
To go to the café
Drink a chocolate
And then kiss you
 
One day you turned seventeen
Your hair was flowing in the wind
And often you would sing
'Oh, yesterday...'
Every Thursday afternoon
We would go to the cinema
See the movies, of Marilyn
Michèle, one night on December
Snow was falling on the roofs
We were, you and I
Asleep together
For the first time
 
Time went by slowly
And blurred out the Prince Charming
Who was offering you travels
In his clouds
I was told you got married
In April, last spring
That you live, in Paris
 
Michèle, all of this is so far away now
The streets, the joyful cafés
Even the suburb trains
Are mocking you, are mocking me
Michèle, all of this is so far away now
The streets, the joyful cafés
Even the suburb trains
Are mocking you, are mocking me
Are mocking me !
 

And I sing

I see a train coming
On a cloud from the past
I see a hand holding flowers
But it has no fingers
 
I see a dog dying
From wanting to keep up with my pace
I see the winter smiling
To the blue years of afterlife
 
I hear the rain fall
In the garden of magicians
I hear symphonies
Played by a thousand musicians
 
I hear a grey bird screaming
To the wind in the distance
I hear my life crying
Stuck in my memory without future
 
I see cities sink
In the middle of hidden oceans
I see eyes shining
In the silence of great rocks
 
I see a set of skittles
That I can't topple
I see a little girl
Buried at the mirror of passing years
 
And I, I sing, I sing, I sing
It's the only thing I can do, I sing !
With all my despair I sing,
I am happy
 
And I, I sing, I sing, I sing
It's the only thing I can do, I sing !
With all my despair I sing,
I am happy
 
I hear the rain fall
In the garden of magicians
I hear symphonies
Played by a thousand musicians
 
I hear a grey bird screaming
To the wind in the distance
I hear my life crying
Stuck in my memory without future
 
I hear an old drum
sounding the charge of statues
I hear a cry of love
That I never recognised
 
I hear the last days
Pounding my bare head to death
I hear a bard sing
About the time that will not come back
 
And I, I sing, I sing, I sing
It's the only thing I can do, I sing !
With all my despair I sing,
I am happy
 
And I, I sing, I sing, I sing
It's the only thing I can do, I sing !
With all my despair I sing,
I am happy
 
And I, I sing, I sing, I sing
It's the only thing I can do, I sing !
With all my despair I sing
 

Delfica

Know you that ballad of antique romance,
Daphne, the song that never dies away,
Beneath the sycamore or pallid bay,
Olive or myrtle, or the willows’ dance?
 
That temple of great columns do you heed,
The lemons that were bitter to your teeth,
The cave that greets the passer-by with death,
Where sleeps the conquered dragon’s ancient seed?
 
In time they shall return, the gods you mourn

Artemis

Number Thirteen returns…and is yet number One,
And if not the one moment, the One all alone.
Are you Queen, you the first or the last of the line?
Are you King, you the lone or the last lover gone?
 
Love the one who has loved you from cradle to grave

Epitaph

At times he seemed a skylark, gaily singing,
A lover, now insouciant, now tender,
At times a dreamer like a sad Clitander,
Until one day he heard his doorbell ringing.
 
The visitor was Death He bade him wait
For one last sonnet, yet to be delivered.
And then he went and lay, dispassionate,
In the cold coffin, where his body shivered.
 
An idler – such was history’s reckoning –
He let his ink run dry, his pen fall dumb,
Wished for all knowledge, didn’t know one thing.
 
One winter night, tired of life’s tedium,
His time was up, his soul was on the wing.
He went, and said: ‘Why ever did I come?’
 

In the Luxembourg Gardens

She passed by, she was young,
Lithe as bird on the wing,
In her hand a bright flower,
On her lips a new song.
 
Could her heart, of all hearts,
Give my heart a response?
Could she lighten my dark
With the fire of her glance?
 
But no, my youth is finished...
Farewell, sweet ray that shone,
Girl, music, perfume, vanished:
Happiness, passing, gone!
 

Notre-Dame of Paris

Notre-Dame’s old. Who knows if, by and by,
She, who saw Paris born, shall see her die?
Ages shall pass. Time, as the wolf subdues
The ox, shall bring her heavy carcass down
With his dull tooth, shall twist her iron thews,
And gnaw her skeleton of ancient stone.
 
From every land on earth a throng shall stream
To view the dismal ruin, and shall dream,
Reading the fable that great Victor made:
They’ll see a vision of the hallowed pile,
Mighty and splendid in its antique style,
Rise up before them like a spectral shade!
 

Verona

[ THE PRINCE ]
Perhaps you think you've seen it all
And count all knowledge your own
Are you tired from traveling far and wide?
Welcome to our city!
 
Perhaps you seek adventure
And love wicked scenes
Maybe you're not quite satisfied with life?
Welcome to our city!
 
Here it's just like anywhere else
Nothing stays secret, no one incognito
Perhaps mere coincidence brought you here?
Enjoy the night with us!
 
[ ALL ]
Long live Verona! Beautiful Verona!
Where everyone hates with passion
And love never quite fits in
Here only two make the laws
The Montagues and Capulets!
No one needs to take a side
That was done for us long ago!
 
Long live Verona! Beautiful Verona!
The poison of hate flows through these streets
Through our lives, through our veins!
Our gardens bloom every spring
And we're not short of pretty faces
We live in a paradise on earth
But our souls are chained below!
 
[ THE PRINCE ]
Long live Verona!
 
Do you sleep soundly in your bed?
Trusting that you are loved?
This sort of peace doesn't exist here
Welcome to our city!
 
But God also has power over us
We do die, but we die old
Here everyone wears the prince's crown
Welcome to our city!
 
Here it's just like anywhere else
Nothing stays secret, no one incognito
Perhaps mere coincidence brought you here?
Enjoy the night with us!
 
[ ALL ]
Long live Verona! Beautiful Verona!
 
[ MEN (staggered) ]
Long live Verona! Beautiful Verona!
 
[ ALL ]
Where everyone hates with passion
And love never quite fits in
Here only two make the laws
The Montagues and Capulets!
No one needs to take a side
That was done for us long ago!
 
Long live Verona! Beautiful Verona!
The poison of hate flows through these streets
Through our lives, through our veins!
Our gardens bloom every spring
And we're not short of pretty faces
We live in a paradise on earth
But our souls are chained below!
 
[ Refrain and dialogue together ]
 
[ THE PRINCE ]
Benvolio and Mercutio, two friends who love their weapons.
 
[ BENVOLIO, MERCUTIO ]
Even the prince's words can't keep us from a fight!
 
[ THE PRINCE ]
And this is Tybalt, their sworn enemy, the leader of this slaughter!
 
[ TYBALT ]
Laws mean nothing to me! I live and die by the sword.
 
[ THE PRINCE ]
City of insanity! Everyone fights everyone else. War dominates everyday life!
 
[ ALL ]
Long live Verona! Beautiful Verona!
The poison of hate flows through these streets
Through our lives, through our veins!
Our gardens bloom every spring
And we're not short of pretty faces
We live in a paradise on earth
But our souls are chained below!
 
[ THE PRINCE ]
Verona! Verona!
Long live Verona!
 

One Day

[ ROMEO ]
In 20 years of life
I've often been an object of desire
I've learned quite a lot
About meaningful things
But though I've been sought after
I've never truly loved
Yes, I've stayed untouched
In this game of desire
In this game of lust
It's only about seduction
But I want true love!
 
[ JULIET ]
What can one know of the world
Who's not even 16 years old?
I hope love will make the future bright!
I've yet to experience life
And I know so little of many things
The vision before me
Is a grand dream of falling in love
A dream of being together
Only my wish can guide me
I want to feel love!
 
[ ROMEO ]
One day I'll find her
Discover true happiness!
 
[ JULIET ]
One day desire will fade
If we find each other!
One day...
 
[ BOTH ]
One day our loneliness will end
Together for eternity
One day we'll love each other deeply
Invincible for eternity!
 
One day love will guide us beyond time
Every day we will swear our love anew
Love gives us wings, love lets us conquer
One day
 
One day love will guide us beyond time
Every day we will swear our love anew
Love gives us wings, love lets us conquer
One day
 
[ ROMEO ]
One day
 
[ JULIET ]
One day
 

Hate

[ LADY CAPULET ]
God help us all
Tyranny divides us
God, ice runs in our veins
Hate's poison drives us soon
To violence
The hate, the hate
Slithers in like a snake
The hate, the hate
Has long festered within our hearts
The hate, the hate
Is the poison in our veins
The hate, the hate
It burns within like an eternal flame
Oh, how I hate this hatred!
 
[ LADY MONTAGUE ]
I agree with you
We are compelled to hate!
No olive branch can save us
But only cause more death!
The hate, the hate
It robs us all of reason
The hate, the hate
Tears every peace offering
apart
 
[ LADY CAPULET ]
The hate, the hate
Why does it hold us in its spell?
The hate, the hate
It is the mightiest power!
 
[ ENSEMBLE ]
The hate, the hate
 
[LADY MONTAGUE]
For every night I've lain awake
You've felt my wrath
From far and wide
Those who you curse
Seek only hatred
You're just as lost
As everyone here!
 
[ LADY CAPULET ]
Look at yourselves!
What madness is this?
This game of death will take more and more
The wheel of horror
Spins mercilessly
And you'll be caught in its tread
It makes no sense!
 
[ BOTH ]
What drives you, what oath
To commit these atrocities, to commit violence?
Finally open your ears to us women
Trust in our feelings!
 
[ ALLE ]
The hate!
 

Rulers of the World

[ ROMEO ]
High up above
The rulers of the world!
They live lives
Only rulers enjoy
Up on their hill, they can see far and wide
But, apparently,
 
[ ROMEO & BENVOLIO ]
They can't see us!
 
[ BENVOLIO ]
The rulers of the world are never alone
But they live lonely lives bathed in golden light!
Up in their castles, there's not a laugh to be heard
Not like down here, where we dance the night away!
 
[ ALLE ]
To make love
To do as you please
Day and night
To the fullest
What can life bring us
If the rulers control us?
To recognize their authority
Is nothing but a waste of time
If there's one thing everyone here knows
The true heroes
Are us!
 
[ MERCUTIO ]
The rulers of the world are always looking over their shoulders
Because their power is borrowed!
Sooner or later they fall into their own trap
Even love itself balks at entering their walls!
 
[ ROMEO & BENVOLIO & MERCUTIO ]
The rulers of the world love to squabble with each other
But only one can sit on the throne
The battles they fight mean nothing to us
The games that they play aren't our responsibility!
 
[ ALLE ]
To make love
To do as you please
Day and night
To the fullest
What can life bring us
If the rulers control us?
To recognize their authority
Is nothing but a waste of time
If there's one thing everyone here knows
The true heroes
Are us!
 
[ ROMEO ]
The time is near!
We're ready!
 
[ ALLE ] (3x)
To make love
To do as you please
Day and night
To the fullest
What can life bring us
If the rulers control us?
To recognize their authority
Is nothing but a waste of time
If there's one thing everyone here knows
The true heroes
Are us!
 
[ ROMEO (together with the Ensemble) ]
The time is near!
We're ready!
 
[ BENVOLIO (together with the Ensemble) ]
The time is near!
We're ready!
 
[ ROMEO & BENVOLIO (together with the Ensemble) ]
To the fullest, day and night!
 
[ ROMEO (together with the Ensemble) ]
Day and night!
 
[ BENVOLIO (together with the Ensemble) ]
We bow to no one
 
[ BENVOLIO & MERCUTIO (together with the Ensemble) ]
We'll never recognize their authority
 

White Sheets

Havana, my old Havana
Lady of history, of conquerors and people
With its religions, beautiful lady
 
Havana, if my eyes left you
If life banished me to a corner of the earth
I swear to you I'll die of love and of longing
To walk your streets, your neighborhoods and your places
 
Cuatro Caminos1, Virgin of Regla2, town by the sea
Places, destinations
The long wall of the coastline
The capitol and Prado with its lions3
Its visions
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies4
White sheets hanging on the balconies
 
Havana, my great Havana
Customary to go around the ceiba at night5
And parties in houses of neighborhoods modern and poor
Of noble people
 
Havana, if my eyes left you
If life banished me to a corner of the earth
I swear to you I'll die of love and of longing
To walk your streets, your neighborhoods and your places
 
Virgin of the Path6, new residential herald
Places, neighbors, Lighthouse of Morro7 and the Cathedral8
Small neighborhoods, full of traditions and emotions
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies
(Sheets, sheets, sheets)
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies
(Oh sheets, oh sheets)
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies
(I'm going to die of love, I'm going to die of love, Havana)
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies
(Oh sheets, oh sheets)
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies
(Sheets, sheets, sheets)
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies
(Hey)
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies
White sheets hanging on the balconies
White sheets hanging on the balconies
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies
(I'm going to die of love, I'm going to die of love, Havana)
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies
(Oh sheets, oh sheets)
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies
(Oh sheets, oh sheets)
 
White sheets hanging on the balconies
 

• 1. The name of a district (meaning 'Four Paths') in the municipality of Cotorro in Havana:
• 2. Regla is a borough in Havana named after a title for the Virgin Mary in the Catholic church. In English, she is known as 'Our Lady of the Rule' (traditionally, the monastic rule of Saint Augustine) or as Black Madonna:
• 3. A reference to Paseo del Prado, a promenade in Havana, and its famous bronze sculptures of lions:
• 4. This was the theme song of the television program 'Andar La Habana' (Walking in Havana), hosted by the beloved historian Eusebio Leal. The white sheets became a symbol of the Havana's spirit and loyalty. When Leal passed away in 2020, the citizens of Havana hung white sheets on their balconies in tribute:
• 5. The ceiba is a type of tree, and going around it each November 15 is a tradition in Havana:
• 6. A statue venerated in Havana:
• 7.
• 8. The Havana Cathedral:

Shangri-Lae

Life
Love
I'm in search of Shangri-la
 
In a night of neon and the smell of thin beer
There's a folding screen of rice paper standing there
The world is what someone actually wants to see
In a jungle of concrete you almost can't feel love
 
Who can live without love?
I'm in search of Shangri-la
Who can live without love?
I'm in search of Shangri-la
 
Yes, just live by feel
Your days are aimless
Until tomorrow's over again
 
Along every block of flats
I see a bamboo rope
Life without love
I'm in search of Shangri-la
 
Yes, just live by feel
Your dreams are aimless
Until tomorrow's over again
 
Life
Love
I'm in search of Shangri-la
 
Life
Love
I'm in search of Shangri-la
I'm in search of Shangri-la
 

The paradise bird

From Malaysia
From Malaysia
 
Whatever you may say
It came to me
The paradise bird
Whatever you may think
He came to dance
In the dim light at dusk
That was in a forest of Asia
In Borneo, Malaysia
 
Smokes in the trees
And then monkey shrieks
As if Nature
Was spreading a sheet
During twilight hours
 
I put down my bag
That was on a lakeshore
The lake was as big as a piece of Scotland
Then I took a bath
I drank rainwater
I ate tree bark
That was in a forest of Asia
In Borneo, Malaysia
 
Just like the cherry tree
Bears cherries
The paradise bird
Danced on the grey earth
An exquisite courtship
With blue and golden
Mesmerizing feathers
 
Winter aloha
Or else to alaho (up there)
Children pushing
Dugouts on the water
Whatever you may say
It came to me
The paradise bird
 
In my hand I had
The picture of a village
With ferns as foliage
The ash of the night
That was in a forest of Asia
In Borneo, Malaysia
 
(spoken) Then I decided to go and watch this kind of passerine birds, with highly shining feathers, head often adorned with lateral tufts, sides with the great plume made of interrupted feathers, tail bearing two more or less extended strands, with white or yellow wraps sharply contrasting with the upper part. I shall mention but a few of them: the lesser bird of Paradise, also called 'Petite émeraude', the red paradise bird, the manucode, the diphyllode or the king of flycatchers, or the epimac...