A keresés eredménye

In The Prison of The Night

Chorus:
My breath stopped because of this night
Break this fence's door
My breath stopped because of this night
Break this fence's door
Break the time's magical fence's door
 
My breath stopped because of this night
Break this fence's door
Break the time's magical fence's door
 
You that are Interpreter of morning
To singing and song
Open your wounded lips
Break waiting line
 
Chorus:
Like Poppy flower from heart of stone
Bring flag of blood
Like Poppy flower from heart of stone
Bring flag of blood
 
Like Poppy flower from heart of stone
Bring flag of blood
Like Poppy flower from heart of stone
Bring flag of blood
Break rigor of highlands cliff with mania
 
Chorus:
You that are Interpreter of morning
To singing and song
Open your wounded lips
Break waiting line
 
The sun is not going to rise tonight
You be your own sun
and Break the spell of work
 
Sing until you exist,
That ,Singing is existence
Sing until you exist,
That ,Singing is existence
With singing...
With singing...
Break this land's fort of horror
 
The night of Tatar plundering has cast a shadow everywhere
The night of Tatar plundering has cast a shadow everywhere
Break this Demon-like shadow with the lightning
 
No one will come from outside to help you
Come out from your own
Break the Tatars corps
No one will come from outside to help you
Come out from your own
Break the Tatars corps
 
My breath stopped because of this night
This fence's door....
Break
 

The Sonnet Turns into Simple Words With You

No! It is impossible for your creator (God)
To put someone else instead of you in my burning heart
 
It is never possible to see you and then after that,
Breathe somewhere other than in your air (around you)
 
It is never possible to see you and then after that
Breathe somewhere other than in your air (around you)
 
I sit silently next to my own bewilderment, and
I forget everyone else with your voice
 
I easily give up all claims
With a humble, simple look from you
 
The sonnet turns into simple words with you (you make complex poems easy to comprehend)
Because it's better if I fall at your feet easily
 
I easily give up all claims
With a humble, simple look from you
 
The sonnet turns into simple words with you (you make complex poems easier to understand)
Because it's better if I fall at your feet easily
 
The main purpose of my existence was to talk about you
For me to poetically describe you, to you!
 
The main purpose of my existence was to talk about you
For me to poetically describe you, to you!
 

Why did you leave?

Versions: #1
Why did you leave (me)? Why am I so restless?
I wish for your embrace,
 
You didn’t say that the moon was beautiful tonight,
You didn’t see that I was impatient of sorrow,
 
Why did you leave? Why am I so restless?
 
Even though I was desirous of you for an entire lifetime,
Even though the hope (of your love) was in my thoughts,
 
Come and give another kind of wine tonight,
Give me a drink from the cup of truth,
 
[Chorus]
 
Make my crazy heart crazier
Make me unaware of both worlds,
 
Come and give another kind of wine tonight,
Give me a drink from the cup of truth,
 
[chorus]
 

Went Good

Versions: #1
The road tonight is leading me to you
Taking me to the captivity of your (beautiful) hair
Your beautiful deer like eyes make me feel like Laila* and Majnoon* sometimes
I'm carrying you on my shoulders or/and you seduce me with (the beauty of) your hair (sometimes)
I have conceived (many) wounds but it is the wound of love that has brought me to you
Good that my pains are cured (by)
Falling in love with you
 
MAJNOON* Insane, a man completely lost in love of someone/thing
 
LAILA* The beloved
 

I'm Nothing at all

I'm neither angel nor devil, Who am I? What am I? I am this
I'm not from wind, not from fire, so I'm descended from the earth
It's me and the light of wisdom that dies from the breeze
There's no daylight in my hands, no star on my forehead
It's me and the tight cloak that didn't fit anyone but me
There's no heaven at my doorway, there's no god in my sleeve
I'm not just, I'm not unjust, I'm not evil, nor absolute good
I'm black and white, multicolored, I'm a mix of good and bad
I'm a warm kiss for that lip, it is tonight's trophy
I'm unaware of what waits to ambush me tomorrow
It's me and the tight cloak that didn't fit anyone but me
There's no heaven at my doorway, there's no god in my sleeve
I don't put salt on the wound, it's an eternal burden
I'm not a tired beginning, not a spoiled ending
I'm neither angel nor devil