A keresés eredménye oldal 27

A Place So Fare Away

Versions: #2
Lost in the crowd
Thinking about that fare place
Where he shall forget everything
All the past
Behind waves, sea, sun and nigh
The farthest forest, the farthest torrent
Forgetting the past
His melody still
Bringing back the past
From the farthest place
 
Lost in the city
Memories won't die
Though that the solution
Is to run away, to forget
Behind waves
Sea, sun and nigh
The farthest forest, the farthest torrent
Forgetting the past
His melody still
Bringing back the past
From the farthest place
 

Song of the Wind's Meadows

Versions: #3
There blows a wind over the wind's meadows
It flutters a lace curtain
And I will write a summer song
With sun and flower scent in the melody
I wanted to sing about Katarina
Through wooden flutes and cymbals
But the wind's tones become summer song,
I just listen in the hall of birch trees
 
There blows a wind over the wind's meadows
It flutters a lace curtain
And I will write a summer song
With sun and flower scent in the melody
There walks a girl in Aspelunden,
I have a yellowed photography
With the years she became a dream, a saga
A lonely wanderer's sympathy.
 
I wanted to write a little song,
Where moments can be eternity
But words become mute and tones deaf,
And the song's meaning becomes a secret.
It becomes a secret.
 
I just want to sing
I just want to sing
 
There blows a wind over the wind's meadows,
It flutters a lace curtain
And I will write a summer song
With sun and flower scent in the melody
There walks a girl in Aspelunden,
I have a yellowed photography
With the years she became a dream, a saga
A lonely wanderer's sympathy.
 
I wanted to sing about Katarina,
Through wooden flutes and cymbals
But the wind's tones become summer song,
I just listen in the hall of birch trees
 
I wanted to sing
I just want to sing
About Katarina,
About how I feel
I stood under your summer window
 

Too Late For Edelweiss

Versions: #3
You say that love was never enough for you
That you never felt the wind high over the treetops
You say that it divides at the cheek
And becomes whole again behind you
 
Every cloud is broken
You count everything sad all night long
And her you once loved
And maybe still love
Is it important?
No, probably not
Maybe everything anyway
 
You say, 'Do you have matches?'
'Yes, enough if you want to burn down Stockholm'
'And do you have wine and spirits?'
'Enough to make the whole bay full of grief'
Everything is too late
Too late for wine, too late for love, pure as snow
Tonight there is no way back
 
And you wonder who is kissing her now
You wonder who
Who if not you
And the lips, you call yours
It hurts to know
But hurts just the same to wonder
 
You say, 'Do you have matches?'
'Yes, enough if you want to burn down Stockholm'
'And do you have wine and spirits?'
'Enough to make the whole bay full of grief'
Everything is too late
Too late for wine, too late for love, pure as snow
Tonight there is no way back, none at all
 
Too late for Edelweiss
None at all
Too late for Edelweiss
None at all
Too late for Edelweiss
 

Towards Beyond The Sandstorm

Beyond the dust storm, an extending horizon.
Within each wave, everlasting melody.
 
Even though the season of travelers always bring our present to the past
The singing voices overlapping that day, are echoing even now...
 
What are we waiting for, even with these wounds stay unhealed
Good times for blend, I want to believe that we will return once again
 
Even though we yearn for water in this ocean of sand and our nails are peeling off, our prayers lie in the bottom of the water well
Your name is dream, an ephemeral melody, and we're fading far away that our lips meet
 
My heart's rhythm will never stop resounding, and there's just one more hill to cross
Even though I bury my prayers inside the sand, I extend out my hands, so please
fly me...
 
(Dream port)
 
Where are we heading to, without leaving even one single footprint?
Goodbye dear friend, I want to believe that we will meet once again
 
The moment this ocean of sand darkens, every lament will aim to the light
Your name is dream, a distant melody, and our lips light one single song
 
The harmony of night trembles, and loneliness freezes our voices
If my cries reach the moon, I will sacrifice this body, so please
fly me...
 
Fly me and take me to the forgotten realm
Take me there… Fly me…
 
All sounds, someday, will be inside disappearing silence
And as we tremble, we begin to sing the song of love
 
Our hearts will be able to cross the wind and reach the distant shore, won't they?
Because an eternal song echoing loudly in the distance invites us
 
We will be able to cross the sand and meet on the distant shore, won't we?
With the singing voice overlapping in that day inside our hearts,
towards beyond the sandstorm...
 

What Should I Do With (Just) This

Versions: #2
What should I do with (just) this
Me getting two kisses from you, secretly
What should I do with (just) this
 
What should I do with (just) this
Every look (we give to each other) setting a fire
What should I do with (just) this
 
In every dream I think
That I can touch you
And every time we meet, I lose you
What should I do with (just) this
 
I want, you, in this lifetime
To be more important to me than myself
To be able to see, anytime
That I could die for you
Me loving you and you loving me
What should I do with (just) this
You are forbidden to, I am not allowed to
Have something more (with each other)
 
What should I do with (just) this
The loudly beating heart
What should I do with (just) this
 
What should I do with (just) this
Me stealing a hug for you, secretly
What should I do with (just) this
 
In every dream I think
That I can touch you
And every time we meet, I lose you
What should I do with (just) this
 
I want, you, in this lifetime
To be more important to me than myself
To be able to see, anytime
That I could die for you
Me loving you and you loving me
What should I do with (just) this
You are forbidden to, I am not allowed to
Have something more (with each other)
 

Wings

Perhaps, this is the last time this scenery would be visible to my eyes--
Town hued in gray, outside the window
It is too dazzling that I turn my face away, because I have been seeing only darkness up until now
But sure, the sound of rain will get rid of my lament yesterday
 
I went up running, embracing my dream close to my chest, with my foot bare
And this pure heart, driven away to the corner of my memories
 
Flap your invisible wings! Free yourself from loneliness
Look, there is another single fresh wound in your back
Let's start a neverending journey without hiding our hearts
And I screamed, all alone
'I am not afraid of destiny or anything else'
 
I want to know what's up there on the hereafter of this long road
There must be some wandering footprints, somewhere
 
A caprice angel touched me by the ear and said,
'The moment you were born, you decided you'll live on, right?'
 
Flap your invisible wings! Free yourself from your grief
That symbol of eternity engraved on your heart
will destroy everything indiscriminately
while ignoring your intense heartbeats
and cry...
 
Flap your wings of freedom! Free yourself from any doubts
In this pure white world spreading out in front of your eyes
Let's start a neverending journey, without hiding our hearts
And I screamed, all alone
'I am not afraid of destiny or anything else'
 

Awake, awake lost sheep

Versions: #2
Awake lost sheep
set yourselves free from sin's sleep
and turn over a new leaf soon!
Awake before the trombone rings out
which you terribly calls from the grave
on Judgment Day before the Lord!
 
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As long as there is a God in heaven

As long as there is a God in heaven
who soars above all the clouds,
such torment will endure:
cold and heat will torture them,
fear, hunger, horror, fire, and lightning
and yet not utterly destroy them.
For this pain would only end,
when God no longer is eternal.
 
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I can't stop loving our life

When I'm gone, talk good about me
Was I important to you or not?
Do you still have the dream of flying
From our winter in the south
Or does everything changed for you?
Is our dusty radio still there?
Is the cassette still stuck at 'Hallelujah'?
You put my stuff in the basement
And now there's pictures of the beach hanging over the sofa
 
And I don't know where to go anymore
Every road leads me to you
This pressure inside of me is so overwhelming
I can't stop loving our life
 
Did you split your rent in half just with me
And erase my trail from your life?
Do you fly alone to New York, to our sacred place,
To the city where everything gets lost?
Are you sitting alone in a cafe in Seoul?
There's still snow over here in Hamburg
I get melancholic and think about you
And I still set the table for both of us
 
And I don't know where to go anymore
Every road leads me to you
This pressure inside of me is so overwhelming
I can't stop loving our life
 
I saw your friends the other day
They're still trying to avoid me
When I ask them, they avoid me
And I'm always going home, always later
 
And I don't know where to go anymore
Every road leads me to you
This pressure inside of me is so overwhelming
I can't stop loving our life
 

Sorrow begotten of love

When I look at you
A sweet kind of pain runs through my heart
When I see you, I try
Not to look into your deep eyes
I want to go back to those days:
when we were kids, when we knew none of this
 
I cannot stop my heart being drawn to you,
Still, we both live
Unable to speak of our love
 
Birds fly high into the heavens
They fly into the unending skies,
Throwing away everything and just living,
Yet we are destined not to be granted this*
I want to shout your name
And it hurts to have to bear it in silence
 
I cannot stop the feelings flooding towards you
We both live
Holding on to the lives of our loved one
 
I want to hold you tightly
And forget the world
Why do people know love,
and then suffer?
Being able to keep living
only because you** are alive
Is the same thing
 
I cannot stop my heart being drawn to you
Still, we both live
Unable to speak of our love
 

I listen to no one

My friends tell me ''back off''
Before you leave me, I should leave you
All my friends tell me, I will be hurt
I finish my drink and I delete them
I ignore them
The sirens are screaming, everywhere there's protestations.
The roads are sinking, drizzles in doses.
I will be arriving in any moment, lighten up fire
I have the compass there stuck
On you... on you.
 
I ignore everything
I listen to no one
Because... it's my life!
Into the world's grey
You are my breath and my light
You... passion without logic!
 
My logic tells me ''slow down
or in the end you won't even find the losses''
My logic says that, with you I will be hurt
The things that I felt, I don't describe them to it
I ignore it
Two guys are yelling ''don't be near the target''
I don't run away, wait for me
I will be arriving in any moment lighten up fire
I have the compass there stuck
On you... on you
 

Horizon of Prayer

A petal spilled in the fleeting empyrean
It was shaken by a golden wind
Where is it going?
 
The gear of the aeon resumed running
I extend my hands to pursue intertwined feelings
 
Eternal are the wishes of the woven future and past
You can fly away beyond any woe
 
A droplet spilled at the bottom of azure eyes
A silvery boisterous geyser roiled
What do they reflect?
 
Now I unleash unbreakable sorrow’s concatenation and unforgettable transgression's rut
 
A fragment of hope remained in my hands
I want to believe that one can forgive any misdeeds by the others
 
I believe that one can forgive any misdeeds by the others
If it remains in my heart the feelings that I want to pray for someone
 
Eternal are the wishes of the woven future and past
You can fly away beyond any woe
 
I was bedecked by rainbow light
Immortality bestowed wings upon me
Let’s pour all of my benevolence
To eternally pray
 

Mika's dad's BMW

Versions: #2
Lauri, after all these years
Called to ask
'Should we get the gang together?
We haven't seen in ages
And do you remember that beemer
The dude still has it
Why wouldn't we go to the city?
Do all the things just like before
 
And so once again I sit
Onto the bench of an old BMW
Mika's driving of course
It's his dad's car
Mika's the most quiet one of us
Lauri's the loudest
Rami's a pedigree maniac
I'm the romantic
 
chorus:
Mika's dad's BMW's
Wheels roll once again
It drives the old gang
To party once more
Mika's dad's BMW's
Wheels roll once again
Even though everything's right
Nothing's the same anymore
 
The last time we met
With Rami, we sure fought a lot
Now he pats my back
'It's so nice to see my old friend'
Mika's still quiet
Rumors tell that he got
HIV from his wife
But no one asks about it
And Lauri's now a businessman
Maybe he's making millions, who knows
Before he didn't drink at all
Now he's the first of us slurring
And cursing his shitty life
Saying he doesn't have the power to continue
And everyone's quiet
So unusually quiet
 
chorus
 
We did have a lot of fun though
Went to all the places we used to go
Many of them just don't exist anymore
Even the music hall grows hay these days
The night got an deserved ending
When Rami hit on a horrible hag
We yelled after each other
'We have to do this again'
A week after this
I saw Mika at the town
Tears in his eyes
He said: 'Lauri took his own life'
He was found yesterday
Lauri was found dead
No messages
Nothing
 
chorus
Never ever
Will anything be the same
 
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There is no one staying at home

Don't tell me that I live in my own world
and that I am always reacting oddly
I have seen this movie, I have completed it
[It's] better if I don't explain it to you
 
Don't tell me that I am used to making mistakes
I hear it before I even was born
Let's all drink and become friends
cause that's how I like to live
 
That's why
I'll be dressed up and I'll go out
Cinema at Psiri*, to the subway
I'll celebrate that I have in my pocket the sky
 
But I'll walk around
I don't have time for misery
Be for a moment in my shoes
There is no one staying at home
 
Don't tell me I'm not talking life seriously
everyone judges so easily nowadays
We all have faced it
See my cards on the wall
 
Don't tell me she doesn't know what happens in the world
But I have one thing to tell
Everyone deserves it to itself
to send it high, to reach the god
 
That's why
I'll be dressed up and I'll go out
Cinema at Psiri*, to the subway
I'll celebrate that I have in my pocket the sky
 
But I'll walk around
I don't have time for misery
Be for a moment in my shoes
There is no one staying at home
 
The night doesn't come to an end
and there is so much I want to tell you
Oh, this night
In the flames to go and to be burned
 
The night doesn't come to an end
and there is so much I want to tell you
Threw your heart and body
to the ocean of your kiss
 
That's why
I'll be dressed up and I'll go out
Cinema at Psiri*, to the subway
I'll celebrate that I have in my pocket the sky
 
But I'll walk around
I don't have time for misery
Be for a moment in my shoes
There is no one staying at home
 

Screwed Off–Stirred Up–Whirled In A Glass...

Screwed off–stirred up–whirled in a glass
Dispelled–dispersed like green smoke
Bottomless–homeless–hapless
Into the hellhole through smoke and pain
Having got unhinged, the wounds opened
To the sky, under the ground with living eyes
Started moving with an under-the-wheel joggle
The joggle is chopper-like
Not even a bone will be left under the sun of July
The cards won’t be spread to tell whether it’s love or not
An eternal rain
A small red particle
On a bluish black background
On a sharp edge
Without a sound, without a step, without a sigh
Having clung to the wire of childish hatred
Onto the blade of public opinion
Onto the spike of unriddled dreams
You’re going to the bottom, but how’s that for going through the ice?
Through the thick intercalary February
Through October smoke
On the ice in the skates of drunken optimism
You’ll fall through! –Ah, ain’t a fuck!..
You’ll only catch a cold
And warm yourself at a campfire made using papers
Ruled, covered in scrawls–an auto-da-fé
An auto-da-fé under the sun of July
Through a magnifying glass
Of our best, our “veriest”
Chilly truisms
There’s nothing to cloak the naked pain with
There’s nothing to tether to–enjoy–it’s liberty!
No future–here and now
Cells with shaven-headed fellows–wards–they’ll be later
Now it’s happiness
↓
∞
 

Here we come

Here we come
Here we come
 
Give me a little bass
Give me a little kick
Give me a little snare and give me a little mic
 
Give us a city
Give us a stage
Give us time for you to see
 
We usually do what we want with our music
Mixing new styles for a new crowd
Playing our shit and it was magical
Everyone followed us and
 
Here we come
Over all the hurdles and beyond
Together we've finally come here
 
x2
 
No, there's no hurdles
There's no limits
Nothing that can threaten our existence
 
There's only dreams
There's only goals
We only think of going forward, so
 
We usually do what we want with our music
Mixing new styles for a new crowd
Playing our shit and it was magical
Everyone followed us and
 
Here we come
Over all the hurdles and beyond
Together we've finally come here
 
x2
 
We've got no crew
We've got no gang
No Max Martin to write our chorus
 
We've got no genre
Let's make it known
But call it punk if you have to label it
 
We usually do what we want with our music
Mixing new styles for a new crowd
Playing our shit and it was magical
Everyone followed us and
 
Here we come
Over all the hurdles and beyond
Together we've finally come here
 
x4
 
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Never mind the world

July August September
don't stop smiling in every season
Life, believe me is too short
Maybe we won't go out of summer
 
Never mind Never mind
Never mind the world
If you don't want to cry
you should never mind the world
 
Ahmet Mehmet Süreyya
All is empty,  all is adream
One day life will end
I had seen the dream
 
i Never mind i Never mind
i Never mind the world
If you don't want to cry
you should never mind the world, also
 
They cheat
Forget about past yesterday
Every evening
You can spend every day
 
i Never mind i Never mind
of this world, i Never care
I swear i do not care about it nor move it from it place
regardless of what would the earth's population would say(about me)
 

I lied

I have been after you for so many times
I am infamous to everybody
I have talked so much
God knows who deserves it the most
happiness is near, nearer then tomorrow
I lied my spoiled half
with crazy words
I finally lied
my beautiful eyed with games
today is my day please dont hold me back
for love there is ceyrek*
today is my day please dont hold me back
for the next day I've already have someone who loves me
my inner-me overflew
I found my beautiful girl
happiness is near, nearer then tomorrow.
I lied
 

Enviousness

With your steps I breathe
Shall I blow, look, I was choked
'Where have you been?', 'Who was with you?'
You protected us for your mind
 
Look, I've got tired
What must be done
Wouldn't be enough for you
Look, it came to an end
Give a way, let it be ended, relax
 
If I was guilty, I submitted, okey
Is there a way which lets me to save myself?
Beloved has captured me, I became a hostage of hers
Look, the love in your hands is the end of the way
 
You were always jealousy, yes you were
It's too late, the breathe I take
Wouldn't be enough to you
Look, it came to an end
Give a way, let it be ended, relax
 
If I was guilty, I submitted, okey
Is there a way which lets me to save myself?
Beloved has captured me, I became a hostage of hers
Look, the love in your hands is the end of the way
The end of the way...
 

The Girl On Top

I should really sleep but I'm not myself
The neighbours under here are playing really loud music
I don't hear any words but I can understand it anyway
The song is about a girl who doesn't get it
 
The girl, she feels lonely sometimes
She dreams of travelling to an exciting country
Her eyes tell a secret
But the answer to the riddle is one that no one else knows
 
The girl in the song is like a child
Feeling trapped in a cheap novel
But nobody can reach through the wall
She's the girl on top
 
I'm still lying in bed even though it's noon
I'm thinking about the song I heard through my floor
The lines about a girl that someone sang
Everything that someone wrote etched in my dream
 
The girl, she says 'I'm nothing'
All the old thoughts just spinning around
And I never want to love so deeply again
If you leave yourself you always get bunred
 
The girl in the song is like a child
Feeling trapped in a cheap novel
But nobody can reach through the wall
She's the girl on top
 
The girl in the song is like a child
Feeling trapped in a cheap novel
But nobody can reach through the wall
She's the girl on top
She's the girl on top
 
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Only Jesus Can

Who can heal our wounds?
Only Jesus can
Who can dry each tear?
Only Jesus can
Who forgives our sins?
Only Jesus can
Who consoles you, makes everything whole?
Only Jesus can
 
Only Jesus
Only Jesus
Only Jesus
Only Jesus can
 
Who can see us for who we are?
Only Jesus can
Knows what we bear inside of us?
Only Jesus can
Who gives hope in all our hardships?
Only Jesus can
Save us from sin and death?
Only Jesus can
 
Only Jesus
Only Jesus
Only Jesus
Only Jesus can
 
Who can see the depths of our hearts?
Only Jesus can
Who gives us strength when we run out?
Only Jesus can
 
Only Jesus
Only Jesus
Only Jesus
Only Jesus can
Only Jesus
Only Jesus
Only Jesus
Only Jesus can
 
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Insobrietyman

The bar door opens
A man comes stumbling in
His glassy eyes brighten for a moment
His medulla1 puts a break to the stumbling
 
The man of good company brings someone groggy with him
He always has a woman under his arm
Truth is found at the bottom of a pint
The one close to him is found at the nearest street pole
 
Insobrietyman
It's Insobrietyman
Insobrietyman
It's Insobrietyman
 
The barkeeper decides to take control
The effects of boozing start to show
If nothing more is served at the bar
The pocket flask is filled with whisky
 
Insobrietyman
It's Insobrietyman
Insobrietyman
It's Insobrietyman
 
If your stomach starts to burn
It's a good idea to throw up in the toilet
An empty belly has room for more again
If you run out of cash, then pay with your Visa
 
Insobrietyman
It's Insobrietyman
Insobrietyman
It's Insobrietyman
 
His talking makes no sense
His mouth only utters a foreign language
It's pointless to try to make any sense out of it
When his spit flies into the face of others
 

• 1. The medulla oblongata (or medulla) is a long stem-like structure located in the brainstem.

Can it really be love

I see it coming
What?
She is the A and O
Where?
They will fall in love believe me
Then we are just two oh!
This tender meet
Is like a magic spell
It is so romantic
But the disaster is just beginning
 
Can it really be love
In the gentle evening breeze
The harmony
Full of deep peacefulness
With everything what we are
 
How should I explain it to her?
Whether she understands it too?
She wants the truth, the past
Who knows if she will leave too
 
What does he want to hide?
He is doing it the whole time
Why doesn't he want to be a king
Cause as king he would be free
 
Can it really be love
In the gentle evening breeze
The Harmony full of deep peacefulness
With everything what we are
 
Can it really be love
Do you feel it everywhere?
Finally together
In the protection of the darkness
The love woke up
 
And if he falls in love tonight
Then there won't be a way back
The beautiful time of carefreeness
Is over my friend too bad
 
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Don't be so Jealous

You are such a girl,
You love me so much.
But you are killing me,
With your jealousy.
2x
 
Don't be so jealous,
You're getting upset for nothing.
I don't have another girl,
I'm truly happy with you, know it!
2x
 
Chorus:
If you want me to marry you,
You have to change.
You've got to have trust,
In your beloved.
 
If you want me to marry you,
You have to change.
You've got to trust,
Your handsome beloved one.
 
You've gotten crazy,
You're dying for me.
But your jealousy,
Won't get you anywhere.
2x
 
Don't be so jealous,
You're getting upset for nothing.
I don't have another girl,
I'm truly happy with you, know it!
2x
 
Chorus.
 
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Slobodni ste koristiti moje prevode gde god, sve dok navedete mene kao autora.

The Unknown Realm

Music unlocks an unknown realm for mankind,
a world that has nothing in common with the outer sensory world that surrounds it,
and within which all of the feelings that can be described by words are left behind in order to make way for the inexpressible.
 

A Vacation Just 2 Hours Long

Versions: #2
The dress which sleeps in the back of my closet
The high heels which await the day that they are put on
Having become the minor characters in this story, a considerable amount of time passes
 
For the very reason that we're busy, every once in a while
Let's take a breather and do it all the more flashily
 
An escape for us who try our best morning, noon, and night
'There's no time like the present,' having taken you along right this second
A vacation just 2 hours long, a rendezvous on this side of the shore
It's okay if it's almost not enough
Our fun can be little by little
 
No one wants to hear something like the continuation of a fairytail
 
I'm loving this kind everyday life, but
the thrill seeks me out
 
Doing your best for the sake of your family, I steal you for a drive
Everything is my fault, selfishly going out with you
A vacation just 2 hours long, it always ends right at the best part
Greed destroys this body
Tell me, when is the next time (I get to see you)?
 
Look, I'll drive fast! You only live once after all
Give me the kind of kiss that makes me feel as though my head is numb above the sand
Today, lets skip class and walk through the park, just the two of us
Just maybe, you can turn towards me a smile that I won't forget for my whole life
 
An escape for us who try our best morning, noon, and night
'There's no time like the present,' having taken you along right this second
A vacation just 2 hours long, a rendezvous on this side of the shore
It's okay if it's almost not enough
Our fun can be little by little
 

From the day I saw you

From the day I saw you
I lost my sleep
Even if I sleep, I see your face
What can I tell?
You fell on my eyes
In a second, you got mixed with my life
 
From the day I saw you...
 
Leaning over my shoulders,
you need to live closely with me
If you walk away from me,
my heart will be wounded
Looking at each other eyes, interlocking each other fingers
I have to sleep over your shoulders
When I melt in your love,
flowers blossom in my lips
I forget the world
I don't have wings, still I fly
There is no rain, but still I'm drenched
I melt in you
 
From the day I saw you...
 
I have to listen to your words
that you utter with smile daily
No one is there to help
it will lead to you as my whole world
In the heart's four rooms,
I only need you
We have to live like
the shadows that shows over floor
I laugh
I admire the world
I'm there for you
I carry you in my heart
 
From the day I saw you...
 

Behind Witty Phrases

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I hide behind witty phrases
draw conclusions
that don't exist
I stand up friends who love me
who think of me
even when no one can reach me.
And I'm no good at finishing things
and I want to waste time
but don't know on what yet
And I have this endless longing
longing for the unfamiliar
because I've become a stranger to myself
 
I hide behind witty phrases
conclusions that don't exist
I hide behind witty phrases
draw conclusions that don't exist
 
And I don't notice how I like to bet
and always wager everything
because I want to lose
And I know I should quiet down
if only I knew
how to learn to be silent
Sadly I visit the seaside so rarely
though I miss it dearly
because everything feels different at the beach
And I have this endless longing
longing for the unfamiliar
because I've become a stranger to myself
 
I hide behind witty phrases
conclusions that don't exist
I hide behind witty phrases
draw conclusions that don't exist
 
I deceive myself in my own way
preferably loud than quiet
so that something within me will change
I am afraid to love, constantly in doubt
failure at the back of my mind
because everything dies eventually
because everything dies eventually
 

My Lad

My roses open up endlessly to your way
Even if you rip off my heart, it never withers, in vain
Your absence, my skin is thirsty for your cold skin
I'm cold, cover me up like a quilt
 
Don't let our night-long foreplays to end up
Let the shadow of my burning love to stay on your hair
Avoid and save, be my sun, take and warm me up
Let the hot smell of your face to be left in my hands
 
My heart is in unstoppable outcries
Whatever you do, I can't ever leave you
Don' take it for granted, love hits people
Don't think it's that easy my lad
 

Little boy

The little boy who doesn't talk,
Your eye is screaming,
You'll go to heaven and pass it well,
Because you are mute and don't talk.
 
Little boy, are you here?
Are you there?
I would like you to stand up,
My dream is so beautiful,
And your mom is grey-haired.
 
People are into thoughts,
People-gardens, people-statues,
We would lie down, you would stand up,
People-poems know more.
 
Little boy,
Say, what is my syndrome?
Say as it is, say true,
When will I be half-dead?
Little boy, are you here?
You are?
Your body rots.
And I have the first flight to the USA
It seems like the soul rots a bit.
 

Hey!

I was a reckless, mad bird
I settled on your branch
I've flown on high places
I alighted to the tip of your foot
 
I was deep as seas,
I seemed shallow to your eyes
I was colder than snowy mountains,
I came close to you, I burned hey!
 
I had boundless troubles,
I spilled blood tears,
I was example to the smart ones
I changed into mads hey!
 
What should lovers do?
Where should lips kiss?
You are a weird wine,
I was deceived before drink it hey!
 
My tongue always commemorates you
My all the ways arrive to you
I'm a dirty, sinful servant
I've washed when I looked at your face hey!
 
Please don't use my translations unless my permit. If you see a mistake about the translation, let me know.

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I said Elif, Be

I said “Elif”, 'Be” (1)
Girl, what did I say to you?
Even if the bird’s wing was a pen
It couldn’t write my misery.
My Elif was dotted. (2)
My anguish grew more and more
Help me mother, help me father…
Wooden planks were placed in my grave (3).