A keresés eredménye oldal 57

The bad song

What's with the snow inside my thoughts,
despite being in midst of summer ?
Why do I have these shadows on my steps ?
The bad song will explain this to you.
 
Within my music, the whites and the blacks
responded singing about hope.
But harmony isn't always the means to life.
Sweet dreaming is no longer permitted.
The bad song taught me that.
 
The bad song
has come so as to give me its la scale.
The bad song
takes you away when we don't wait.
 
Having fear for my dreams or even for black,
I no longer want to sing so as not to see anything.
I open the eyes which are too tight for me.
I'll sell some air once more.
 
The bad song
takes you away when we don't wait.
 
The earth is round, like an apple.
But there is flora, but there are people.
And, if it's not that late already,
we should repair the damage done.
The bad song will tell you that.
 
The bad song
has come so as to give me its la scale.
The bad song
takes you away when we don't wait.
 

The Story of Ali Rıza and Ahmed

How strange the story of Ali Rıza
And Ahmed
One lives in the village
And the other one in the city
And every single morning
The one in the city heads to the village
And the one in the village heads to the city
 

Puszta

On the backs of these wild horses, riding through the land
soon as he would find a tavern, he would leave again
and when he saw a girl, he looked upon her curls
if she could be the one, that now was lost and gone
back when she'd return from war, but he still on the run
 
(REF)
Puszta, Puszta, drive your steed across the plain
Puszta, Puszta feel the (raging) wind again
And when he felt again tortured within
Then he would play on his old violin
Puszta Puszta, raise your Sarass and ride my friend (1)
 
People never heard him talking, had no words to say
But they all came running, just to hear his fiddle play
And with a tearful face, they all would watch him pace
Looking so pale and grim, tortured from deep within
and the people bowed their heads then, and were in dismay
 
(REF)(2x)
 
And when he felt again tortured within
Then he would play on his old violin
Puszta Puszta, raise your Sarass and ride my friend
 

Sierra Nevada

Versions: #1
Aaaaah - haa - haa - haaaah
Aaa - haa - haaahaaahaaa
haahaahaaa - haaa - haaahaahaahaa..
 
(REF)
Sierra, Sierra Nevada
Sierra, Neva-a-a-a-a-a-da
Sierra, Sierra Nevada
Sierra, Neva-a-a-a-a-a-da
 
All around, this empty plain
Sand and wind, all that remain
Cactus flowers, surrounding me
that is all, the eye can see
 
days with burning heat
nights are cold, too cold for me
blood, and tears the price
wrought with sweat, this paradise
 
In Colorado, in the Denver plain
With Billy wagons loaded to the brim
they left behind their cattle, farms and gain
the trek was a go, the journey could begin
 
But that bliss, could only see
One who came, through death valley
only those, who reached the end
now would find, the promised land
 
(Stanza 1)
(REF)
 
(Stanza 1)
(REF)
 

On the road to old Madrid

Versions: #1
on the road to old madrid
every night his lamp was lit
on the many dusty roads that he was walking
and he didn't listen to the people talking
and the spanish sun would warm him on the run
 
on the road to old madrid
all his plans had turned to shit
but his liberty would never be contested
and he prayed on every stone where his head rested
and he knew those painful years they were now gone
so he got up and he pushed on
 
and one cold morning, as he lay without a motion
he didn't say 'Adios' and he did not look back
he watched the sunrise from the blue and mighty ocean
and tears were in his eyes when he picked up his pack
 
he crossed the fields and ate what olive trees provided
he drank the water from the rivers that he found
he didn't listen when the farmers yelled and chided
he felt unstoppable, by longing he was bound
and he never turned around
 
on the road to old madrid
he had a plan and stuck with it
never did he doubt the road that he was taking
though the shadows of the past could not be shaken
as an outlaw he was happy as can be
 
on the road to old madrid
every night his lamp was lit
and he wondered where his venture soon would take him
and he only knew that life could never break him
and through courage only was his battle won
so he got up and he pushed on
 
(INTERLUDE)
 
on the road to old madrid
many times he rode a bit
on farmer's haycart, all with no dinero
he ate cheese and bread, and wore his old sombrero
and tequila, from the farmer's wife, a sip
 
on the road to old madrid
he so often pondered it
that he'd lead a life much richer than before
as the country's youngest, bravest matador
then a rainstorm came and both his feet got wet
but his dream he could not forget
 
And from Léon he staggered on and reached Villada
Then from Palencia to brave Valladolid
And through the mountains of Castile down to Segovia
Until the signs led him straight down to old madrid
 
But then he swiftly steered the donkey he was riding
As trees were barely moving in their gentle dance
He took the tiny mountain pass to go in hiding
And looked back one last time, with longing in his glance
 
On the road to old madrid..
On the road to old madrid..
On the road to old madrid..
On the road to old madrid..
 

Pistolero

Versions: #1
he was but a boy, when they came he would slumber
they entered the cabin with the setting sun
and like in a trance, he saw three shots would thunder
his father was screaming: run fast, my boy, run
he saw when they killed both his father and mother
they raged like a twister, he didn't know why
they rode away cursing, he prayed and he shuddered
he swore that for this, they would all have to die
 
(REF)
O pistolero, your road is rocky, it leads nowhere
And your tragic fate, who can bear ,
What will tomorrow bring?
O pistolero, you are riding through wind and night
Reaper angel who's bound to fight
And you don't fear a thing
 
The hamlet lay still in the midday sun scorching
he stood there alone with his back to the wall
the hour of vengeance was now fast approaching
so many years searching, til' he found them all
He had the sombrero pushed deep in his face
His last Cigarillo now almost was gone
the three mexicanos saw him slow down the pace
that's when Pistolero, presented his gun
 
(REF)
 
(REF 2)
O hohohohohohohohoooo
Pistole Pistolero, show the devil Companero
you are stronger than you seem
O hohohohohohohohoooo
Pistole Pistolero, just keep riding companero
you keep chasing your dream
 
they put down their poker, and began to shudder
the three desperados, that did him so wrong
But then he remembered the voice of his mother
my boy, let them go, you've had pain for too long
the shaking three men wouldn't dare make a sound then
he laid down his bible, and on it his gun
they still stood there speechless, with noone around them
as he turned his mount and rode into the sun
 
(REF)
(REF 2)
 

Will it be a bird's song left?

What will be left on earth
Fifty years from now?
We poison rivers
And oceans.
We eat hydrocarbons,
What else do I know?
The Rhône river is carrying mercury
And dead fish.
 
For children of a new age,
Will it remain a bird song?
 
The world has lost its compass.
What did he gain?
Black beaches full of oil
For bathing.
The atom will reign on earth
Like a Lord.
What will we do with it? It is a matter
That scares me.
 
Hardly the misfortune of men
Is it smaller
That already apples are rotting
In this new age.
Children, children, the earth is round
Shout louder
For the world to wake up
If he is not dead yet.
 

In Love

I’m in love with you,
as if I knew you for years,
as if the whole bright world
bloomed with happiness just for us.
 
Nothing will ever change in me:
every night and every day it’s you.
With your shadow you’ve outshined
the best dreams.
 
What more should I want?
In your eyes there shines a stretch of blue,
and the sunshine therein will last
through all the rainy days.
 
This is an unfathomable problem:
I don’t even know why and how
I’m in love with you
more than words can say.
 
What more should I want?
In your eyes there shines a stretch of blue,
and the sunshine therein will last
through all the rainy days.
 
This is an unfathomable problem:
I don’t even know why and how
I’m in love with you
more than words can say.
 

Beloved

One more day, one more road
Another route from your threshold
And your eyes embrace my shoulders
Another evening without you on the way
Berths, roomettes, movies in buses
I’m hiding my face behind the collar of my coat
In the mouth of kitchen in strangers’ apartment
Different scents and dreams are foggy
 
It’s impossible to imagine the world where you’d be...
Where would be I... and won’t be us... us... us
 
Chorus:
Farewell my beloved, I’ll write to you
And you write to me...
Farewell my beloved, shine bright to me in your lighthouse
 
With no voice did I shout my soul into an old microphone
On the phone I’m being quiet and you understand everything
All our life is one uneasy marathon
And it’s good when you have something in what you believe
And it’s good when behind your back is she
In the tonality catches right baffled notes
All of our life is sand and water between our fingers
It is good when there’s someone is for, while you’re always against
 
Chorus:
Farewell my beloved, I’ll write to you
And you write to me...
Farewell my beloved, shine bright to me in your lighthouse
 
Farewell my beloved, I’ll write to you
And you write to me...
Farewell my beloved, shine bright to me in your lighthouse
 
I will be back at night but I will not wake you up, I will only hug
The capital flickers with golden lights behind the windows
I have arrived at home and although all of my life do I walk
You are my home, you are my conquered fortress
 

Hanka

In one hand Hanka1
In the other hand a small jug
And musicians around:
This is life!
 
Hanka prances,
As the beautiful rose

Asal Mein Song Lyrics

Kyun khuda ne di lakeerein
Jismein zahir naam nahi tera
Likh raha hoon dard saare
Yoon to shayar naam nahi mera
 
Itna bhi kya bewafa koyi hota hai
Yeh soch kar raat bhar
Dil yeh rota hai
 
Asal mein tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
 
Aasmaan se kya khata huyi
Taara uska toota kyun
Log mujhse puchhte hai
Sath apna chhoota kyun
 
Kya majbooriyan kaisi yeh dooriyan
Dil yeh samjhe na
Hote hain pyar mein aise bhi imtehan
Maine ab jaana
 
Khwaab hi bas reh gaye hain
Jinmein ho tum humsafar mere
 
Asal mein tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
 
Mande nai bandishan ae pyar nahio jhukde
Raah teri takkde ae nain nahio rukde
Hisse hain aaiyan ve udeekan tere yaar chon
Kivein lutawan mere hanju nahio lukde
 
Hove khair sajjna ve paave paer sajjna ve
Kade sannu vi nehde turr aa
Haaye ve hovein khair sajna ve
Paave paer sajjna ve bas
Hunn dena dil ton dua
 
Kaash tum phir laut aao
Mit jaaye saare gham yeh jo mere
 
Asal mein tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
 

Other Half of Fireworks

The voice of your laughter far away
Carried along in the lukewarm wind
The voice is taking me by the hand
As I lose my way in the moon’s shade
 
Gunpowder burst through the clouds
As if carved into a brief summer
The next flower has come into blossom
Sooner than you forget about it
 
Your voice that I love the most
It's the song that gently caresses the stars
Beyond the memory, swaying shimmering glow
Those days like a pattern of dreams
 
Into the starry night where love like prose is scattered
All I wish for the night split in half is to drift and disappear
 
The voice of your laughter far away
Carried along in the lukewarm wind
The voice is taking me by the hand
As I lose my way in the moon’s shade
 
Into the starry night where love like prose is scattered
All I wish for the night split in half is to drift and disappear
 

My Voice of Hope

Versions: #1
Zira: Sleep, my little Kovu
Dream and fly away
When you start to grow up and be strong
You'll become the King!
 
Kovu: 'Good night.'
 
Zira: 'Good night, my little Prince.
Tomorrow, you're going to start training with your higher intensity.'
 
I was found and persecuted
Abandoned and got no defense
When I've seen someone whose done wrong for me
I became impatient
 
But I think of a dream that is pretty
If my heart gets unbroken
I'm thinking of him being exiled
I pet him patiently
 
That Simba who has been killed at night
His daughter's screaming right here in my arms
Her last shriek rang in the twilight
This is my voice of hope!
 
Now, I tried forgetting something
When I begged him my pardon
If there is such trouble,
it gets little
But he can't live without me
 
Nuka: So, you're the one who have been chosen
To chase that Simba after you out here
 
Zira: This fight has no pity
But this work is what I want to do
The melody of grunts
The counterpoint of howls
The symphony of a grand departure
This is my voice of hope!
 
Scar has left
But Zira is better
To embrace my sweet heart
Until I shall turn him into a murderer
Who takes a bite of these horrors
 
Nuka: Sleep, you bad ant!
I mean, 'cute little feline'...
 
Vitani: When you start to grow up and be strong...
 
Zira: ...you'll become the King!
Hear the thunderous drums of war
To Kovu's mighty roar
 
Nuka: The thirst of our revenge
 
Vitani: Witness us!
 
Zira: Oh, yes, I hear them cheering out
 
Nuka, Vitani: Kovu's our hero!
 
Zira: I look up to those banners
Rising up to a sky of bad dreams
With the shade of red symbolizing my victory,
 
This is my voice of hope!
 

I'm lousy person

It's me.
LG.
What's up?
 
Maybe because I'm still young, I always have a lot of problems.
I don't know if it would have been less stressful to be like those adults.
Yes, I have a lot of traffic and I can buy whatever I want and basically become a model for the next generation. So,
Not bad.
But I'm not very happy.
No one listens to my songs.
I'm not as confident as before.
The work wasn't going well.
How can I be defeated?
How can I be defeated?
The phrase is repeated in my mind.
How is it possible...
I have to thank Hiphop
For letting me be seen by more people.
My eyes are not confined
And my soul is constantly refining.
Growing up means I finally learn to admit defeat.
I smoothed my edges.
Mother said the right things
To let me keep my edge.
Mother said the right things,
It's not rewarded by society.
But I don't want to grow up.
I also want more recognition.
It's like the movie says: stand up and earn money.
Dreams tortured me to death.
But I have to adjust my mindset.
Since it's so difficult what makes me yearn.
Is it my duty or some kind of mission?
I can't write a good song.
I can't write... a good song.
I am serious.
I can't write a good song.
I'm a bad person.
I'm a bad person.
I'm fucking loser.
 

The Most Beautiful Mistake

In front of me is a mirage
My luck is always sleep
I have a wound in my heart
Without you, my life is a torment
In this black city
I know you are innocent
For me, you are the most beautiful mistake ever
Now I know well that it is impossible to reach you
How restless your heart is to pass me
You broke my pride
You fell in love with another
Now every night without you, My heart is depressed, full of sorrow
My heart threatens me, will die without you
The sound of your departure is in my ear
says go , Goodbye
I know that waiting is useless
My heart is always cold and restless
The sound of your departure in my ear seems to
says go ....
Goodbye....
 

Home of the heart

Anyone whom his heart is not broken because of your grief
His circle shall not be lighted of your candle like face
 
In circling round her shrine, we made dresses out of inexistence
as this kind of dress can not be sewed (1)
The leaves of this farm has been collected of nothing
O thunderbolt, do not try, our harvest can not be burned
 
It is being said that there is a light in 'Home of the heart'
that can not be lighted in any shrine (2)
 
It is being said that there is a light in 'Home of the heart'
that can not be lighted in any shrine
 
There is a drop of tear running on the golden face
Thanks God that our gold and silver can not be saved
 
There is a drop of tear running on the golden face
Thanks God that our gold and silver can not be saved
 
Anyone whom his heart is not broken because of your grief
His circle shall not be lighted of your candle like face
 
In circling round her shrine, we made dresses out of inexistence
as this kind of dress can not be sewed (1)
 

The Phantom-thief Lapin

Two a.m. while the crescent’s sound asleep
I’m going to take away somewhere
That you’ve held dear to you
Here’s a notice by the Phantom-thief Lapin
 
You could set the trap but it was no use
The whole town suddenly fell into the dark
There was a spotlight on just one thing
You could watch me going like Haa-n
 
Like the wind, atop the roof
Jumping from one to another
With the siren on, there was a big noise
We’re now getting started, playing tag
 
Give ‘em my regards tonight with grace
Keeping an eye on the target, I won’t let go
The Phantom-thief Lupin
 
Cutting my way through the strict security
I’m going to get the jewels
That I’ve been looking for!
 
Excuse me, I’ll be on the run
There’s nothing I cannot steal
The Phantom-thief Lupin
 
You’re boring, catch me right now
Find out the truth under the mask
It’s a secret so don’t say a thing
Keep your lips sealed
 
”Treasure stolen another time”
The same headline on the front page
They’re crazy about the newspaper
The talk of the town Haa-n
 
Funny how no one else notices me
I walk the streets on cloud nine
 
Give ‘em my regards tonight with grace
Keeping an eye on the target, I won’t let go
The Phantom-thief Lupin
 
Get 'em hypnotized
A piece of cake
I’m going to get the Mona Lisa
That I’ve been looking for!
 
Excuse me, I’ll be on the run
There’s nothing that I cannot steal
The Phantom-thief Lupin
 
You can’t see me through

Nardughan

Ages ago, divs lived in this land,
And ate bitter honey upon the City Mountain
They kept a dark secret of the recipe,
And tried it only in the night of Nardughan.
 
Far far away, upon the Kala-Tau,
Fires were started in the night of Nardughan.
Far far away, on the ice of Zay river,
Sleigh racing in the night of Nardughan.
 
And one Bulgarian Emir had captured this land,
And the waters of Zay turned into red blood,
The green field was covered with corpses,
And brave divs disappeared forever.
 
But the moons of midwinter will blossom,
And the rays of new sun will appear.
Voices sound behind the fosse,
Former masters are celebrating.
 
Far far away, upon the Kala-Tau,
People drink mead in the night of Nardughan.
Far far away, upon the Kala-Tau,
Legacy of divs is at the bottom of a jar.
 

Red Rose

Dreaming an endless dream in a dream
The restrained red in the red thread
After all thrills, only pains from fatigue
Then, complete indifference
As I embrace you from your behind
The face you're expecting is not mine
It can't be more ironic
I hardly understand but hope you do
 
Is happiness too light to be light
And doesn't hurt even if abused?
Ripe and red, an empty pupil
Finally cleared, no end obtained
Those who can't get are always in turmoil
While the preferred feel reassured and emboldened
The red of rose - A fragile dream
When held in hand, it flows away through finger seams
And all becomes in vain
 
The red is a cinnabaric mole on my heart
And so ordinary as a mosquito's blood
Time ornamented the remaining palpitation
And excitation as well
As I embrace you from your behind
The face you're expecting is not mine
It can't be more ironic
I hardly understand but hope you do
 
Is happiness too light to be light
And doesn't hurt even if abused?
Ripe and red, an empty pupil
Finally cleared, no end obtained
Those who can't get are always in turmoil
While the preferred feel reassured and emboldened
The red of rose - A fragile dream
When held in hand, it flows away through finger seams
And all becomes in vain
 
Is love too light to be light
And doesn't hurt even if abused?
Fiery burnt, meandering and twisting in my heart
Finally frozen, no end obtained
Those who can't get are always in turmoil
While the preferred feel reassured and emboldened
The red of rose - A fragile dream
When held in hand, it flows away through finger seams
 
Those who can't get are always in turmoil
While the preferred feel reassured and emboldened
The red of rose - A fragile dream
When held in hand, it flows away through finger seams
And all becomes in vain again
 

Reindeers Are Better Than People

Reindeers are better than people
Swen, how love is complicated
Well, until spring
Because your feelings are honest
Go ahead, Kristoff, the essence is important here
 

A Day

Don't make that face
It makes me want to hold onto you, just pass me by
 
Our good memories and the hard times
Thank you for everything, for loving me
 
I'm regretting, I'm sorry I didn't realize you were my everything
Live well, with a different person in a different place
We're going to be forgotten over time, it's ok
 
I can endure with the memories you left me
I hope you remember the day we loved too
 
If we can go back to how we were
That night I confessed, I would want to hug you
 
I'm regretting, why was I too foolish to know your heart
Live well, with a different person in a different place
We're going to be forgotten over time, it's ok
 
I can endure with the memories you left me
I hope you remember the day we loved too
 
Looking at your back turned towards me
Tears keep on falling, I'm just standing still here
 
I'm sorry
I hope you'll stop hurting and be happy
 
It's ok, even though it hurts I'll keep enduring
If you ever miss me, remember it once in a while
The day we loved each other
 

Upon the Lake

As the moon is high hanging,
In a boat we'll set rowing.
Waves are suavely hitting,
Winds are lightly blowing.
 
Going offshore, so dark it seems

The Girl As Well As Him

Versions: #1
An old legend is full of life
Again friends find the feeling
Cold ice melts
 
He tries to find a friend
They want to be close like so
The girl as well as him
 
This feeling is so new for them
Whoever can reach it
Luck soars - Reaching the skies!
 
An old legend is irresistible
Charming everyone - Radiating brightly
Like the sun
 
The starts twinkle - Conquering the twilight
They want to be close like so
The girl as well as him
 
They want to be close like so
The girl as well as him
 

The cry

The ellipse of a cry
reaches from hill
to hill.
Soaring from the olive trees,
it appears as a black rainbow
above the azure night.
Ay!
Like the bow of a viol,
the cry has made the long strings
of the wind vibrate.
Ay!
(The people of the caves
hold out their oil lamps.)
Ay!
 

Martyrs of freedom

We are missing our sons,
That stand on marble busts,
They rest quietly gloriously,
In the great land of honor
 
A  handful of bullets in the bag,
They became partisans in the mountains,
They loved this land so much, 
It immersed in their red blood
 
Chorus 2x
Here they are in line together,
Where freedom star smiles,
Mothers fathers sisters,
Honor them the Party stars
 
it didn’t fall one, there didn’t fall ten, Through the bullets and fierce storms,
There were thousands of them, full twenty-eight who fell,
The children of heroic mothers
 
they fought a great fight,
For this great new land,
The mountains fired up by partisans fighting,
Mountains became their memorials
 
Chorus 2x
Here they are in line together,
Where freedom star smiles,
Mothers fathers sisters,
Honor them the Party stars
 

Wanderer

Wanderer, my heart is a wanderer
my desires are boundless
I build daily, I demolish daily
I build daily, I demolish daily
I build daily, I demolish daily
I build daily, I demolish daily
Sandhouses of dreams
wanderer
Wanderer, my heart is a wanderer
Wanderer, my heart is a wanderer
 
I'm the light of the spring, my shadow is my friend
I write daily, I burn daily
I write daily, I burn daily
I write daily, I burn daily
I write daily, I burn daily
Stories of my heart
wanderer...
 
I'm directionless lover, deception is my lover
I'm a lover, deception is my lover
 
I love and then I forget
I love and then I forget
I love and then I forget
I love and then I forget
These are daily stuff of mine,
 
wanderer
 

Szökevény

Miközben sétálok, elgondolkodom
Miért romlott meg a szerelmünk
Ami oly mély szerelem volt
 
És ahogy tovább haladok, azokra a dolgokra gondolok,
Amelyeket együtt csináltunk
Mikor még a szívünk fiatal volt
 
Sétálok az esőben
Hullnak a könnyek, és érzem a fájdalmat
Szeretném, ha itt lennél mellettem
Hogy véget vess ennek a szenvedésnek
 
Kíváncsi vagyok
Ki-Ki-Ki-Ki-vagyok
Miért
Miért, miért, miért, miért, miért
Futottál el
 
És kíváncsi vagyok
Hol fog maradni
Az én kis szökevényem
Egy szőke, szőke, szőke, szökevény
 
Sétálok az esőben
Hullnak a könnyek, és érzem a fájdalmat
Szeretném, ha itt lennél mellettem
Hogy véget vess ennek a szenvedésnek
 
És kíváncsi vagyok
Ki-Ki-Ki-Ki-vagyok
Miért
Miért, miért, miért, miért, miért
Futott el
 
És kíváncsi vagyok
Hol fog maradni
Az én kis szökevényem
Egy szőke, szőke, szőke, szökevény
Egy szőke, szőke, szőke, szökevény
Egy szőke, szőke, szőke, szökevény
 

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Vegyél egy mély levegőt, fogd vissza a lélegzetemet
Merülj el, merülj el a fényben
 
Mert én jobban hiszek valamiben
Jobban mint a csodákban
Jobban mint a csodákban
Oh, Én jobban hiszek valamiben
Jobban mint a csodákban
Jobban mint a csodákban
Szükségem van rád most
 
Mert csak, egyedül te és én
Szükségem van rád most
Mert csak, egyedül te és én
Szükségem van rád most
 
Meg kellene találnom a saját utamat?
Meg kellene állnom és le kellene fékeznem?
Maradj a sorban és élj félig
Eröltetnem kellene a biztonságos játékot?
Ahhoz hogy megragadjam a napot ahhoz harcolnom kellene?
Merülj el, merülj el az éjszakában
 
Mert én jobban hiszek valamiben
Jobban mint a csodákban
Jobban mint a csodákban
Oh, Én jobban hiszek valamiben
Jobban mint a csodákban
Jobban mint a csodákban
Szükségem van rád most
 
Mert csak, egyedül te és én
Szükségem van rád most
 

The Shannon's girl

The Shannon's girl lives at the end of a world
Where nothing forgives disappointed loves
And it's raining, it's raining on the grass of Ireland
And it's raining, it's raining on the lawn of Ireland
And she sings to those who smile at her
 
{Refrain:}
Don't make fun of a girl who loves you
Don't make fun of a girl who gives her heart
Don't make fun of a girl that hopes
Before time abandons her
Like a flower she gives everything
Keeping on her mad hopes
Don't make fun of a girl who gives all
 
The Shannon's girl expects everything from a promise
Made in front of the fire an evening of intoxication
And it's raining, it's raining on the secret of Ireland
And it rains, it rains on tales and legends
And she sings to those who smile at her
 
{To the refrain, x2}
Don't make fun of a girl who gives all
 

We Said We'd Never Be Apart

In your eyes I'd feel as if I had seen Heaven
I had found life again when I first saw you
I was lost in dreams on that night I met you
Really, I didn't want time to pass at all
I said after this, it's goodbye to false love
Even if you were oblivious to the love inside of me
Even if you would not want to see me anymore
Say, did you really think I'd let you go?
Didn't we say we'd never separate, before we even started love?
But now, if only you'd tell me goodbye
I couldn't reach happiness, you went and left me in the lurch
Oh, what dreams we had painted together, it's all left behind now
I swear to you, I'll never love someone else again
The beautiful days we spent once, fade into the past
I'm tired and fed up, time passes without ever stopping
Water may flow and find its way, but you never will
I'm burning like a volcano
Quit obsessing over the past, look into the future, what will crying do?
Sweetheart, you're all I think of every second
 
Come listen to my song, I wrote you one again
Once again I proved that I love you
When you left, it was me who left my heart with you
For my entire lifetime, I leave it to you
(2x)
 
You know my oath to you... Oaths shall not be broken
This heart of mine cannot be severed from you
Even if you were to be severed from me
This part of me will never leave you
I entrust my heart to you
Water may flow and find its way, but you never will
You never will... never
 
Come listen to my song, I wrote you one again
Once again I proved that I love you
When you left, it was me who left my heart with you
For my entire lifetime, I leave it to you
(2x)
 

Pink incense

And the handwritten you letter me which day, Now there is nowhere you send me greetings
But look at her hurriedly, What should I be guilty of, Why so far away, still love like that
 
Let the tears falling when spring is whispering, Look at you leave, I didn't hold on to anything
That sounds poor, Looking at each other like an old country, Looking for you in all four directions, Because of being drunk should be lingering
 
My dear accidentally, although my love is unlucky
You're far away from this place leave tears here
The sky is now screeching, look about other place
It was cloudy outside, only bitterness remained
 
Love my parents to love my heart to turn away
25th lunar calendar, people laughed but brimming
The other side is the fireworks, many people bustled to see
The family is happy to get married, my part is out of grace
 
I'm like a lost person in the middle of the pine forest
Where the small bird wings stray to find a place to stop looking forward to
I'm a firefly with eyes light to rotation
Show me a whole sprouts of life but won't cultivate
 
Because at that time I'm still young, so life poor and make a living
I haven't finished grade 10, they're called drunk
I am attached to the river and this landscape is charming
And people let you silk shirt to ask why you didn't treacherous me
 
Hey love, Hey peaceful, Come on here so I can embrace the wind to blow tonight whoever brings at home
Let the wind resound the love song
Let the tears falling when spring is whispering
Looking at her and leaving, I didn't hold on to anything
That sounds poor, Looking at each other like an old country, Looking for you in all four directions,Because of being drunk should be lingering
End and finally the sun has set
My lover's side you must love myself
 
Sad, right?, Wild crab fill East side
Know she isn't looking forward to, so I dropped the story into the river
But if I get drunk like this, who will watch
People will say I'm bad with the things you bring
That's why I have to live the way I was used to dream
Even though this self is petrified,but my heart can't stop breathing
And my father was a soldier, my mother used to be an officer
I can't allow myself to cry.. If my motorcycle damage, then I try to drive it
Human life is a traveling life, I unfortunately am a traveler
Going together for a journey now, now we are apart not blame each other
You wish your life was peaceful not as sad as people
But now come out and see have someone is step into the palanquin
And then it will be good but elsewhere, not as bothered as here
My love has enough flavors but not as sweet as in the west
 
♪Nà na ná nà na na nà nà♪
Let the tears falling when spring is whispering
Look at you leave, I didn't hold on to anything
That sounds poor, Looking at each other like an old country. Looking for you in all four directions, Because of being drunk should be lingering
 

Black & White

It's a cold night and I'm depressed
It's a long way and I'm exhausted
It's dark and the lights are off
I'm crossing the road by my self
Everyone has abandoned me
A shadow crossed the wall
It added to my sorrows
The thought of the darkness and the destruction
came suddenly
to secretly write stories
There's no color to tell me
that the dawn will come soon, hold on
I keep on shouting
It's such a dark night
There's no laughter to please me
There's no drop to be poured into the sea
There's no mountain to hang on to
It's just like the night is gloomy
Other people have sorrows as well
but mine is a sad sorrow
I keep on shouting
It's such a dark night
The dawn will come soon, hold on