A keresés eredménye oldal 8

Gross National Product

Versions: #2
Early in the morning when the factory siren blares
And the time clock lustfully moans when clocking in
The neon sun shines in the assembly shop
And the forklift driver shows off with his forklift
Yeah, then we’re rolling up our sleeves again
We're increasing the gross national product,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, now we’re rolling up our sleeves again.
 
The nurse gets quite a scare,
Another patient has disappeared again,
They amputated his last leg
And now he's really focused on his work again
Yeah, now we’re rolling up our sleeves again
We're increasing the gross national product,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, now we’re rolling up our sleeves again.
 
On Sunday, when grandpa jumps on his bike
And sneaks into the factory
Grandma is afraid that he'll collapse
Because grandpa's working an extra shift again today
Yeah, now we’re rolling up our sleeves again
We're increasing the gross national product,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, now we’re rolling up our sleeves again.
 
O-o-on Christmas everyone lies around and says phew-ew-ew-ew
The trash bin won't close anymore
The gift tables get increasingly more colorful
And on Wednesday the garbage man comes to pick up the loot
And he says: now we’re rolling up our sleeves again
We're increasing the gross national product,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, now we’re rolling up our sleeves again.
 
Early in the morning when the factory siren blares
And the time clock lustfully moans when clocking in
The work mania has taken hold of everybody
And now they all sing together in
Work rhythm-rhythm-rhythm-rhythm-rhythm-rhythm:
Yeah! Now we’re rolling up our sleeves again
We're increasing the gross national product! Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Now we’re rolling up our sleeves again
We're increasing the gross national product! Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Now we’re rolling up our sleeves again
 

Mivel vádolsz?

(Mivel vádolsz?)
Miért merészeled kiszabni rám a te értékrended?
És fenyegetni (Mivel vádolsz?)
Milyen jogon foglalkozol ítélkezéssel?
Megfélemlítéssel (Mivel vádolsz te?)
 
Vádak, amiket imádsz ismételni,
Nem állják meg a helyüket, de sebeket ejtenek
Mert gonosz vagy
Hogy lehet, hogy ennyire tessen neked szenvedést látni? (Vádolsz)
 
És mióta érdekelnek téged a többiek?
És hogy mit mondanak majd (Mivel vádolsz?)
Kinek hitted te magad, hogy itt sértegess
És leleplezz (Mivel vádolsz?)
 
Célzások, amiket nem tervezek megengedni
Együttérzés nélkül, és gyökerestül tépem ki
Mert ennek ez a rendje
Fel se merüljön benned, hogy ennek így lesz vége (vádolsz)
 
Ez csak a te véleményed, nem az igazság
És nem az én bűnöm, hogy semmi nem megy neked jól
Nem tartozom neked magyarázattal, nem is fogok magyarázkodni
Egy lépést sem hátrálok!
 
Magamért teszem majd, hogy bebizonyítsam,
Hogy boldognak lenni is lehetőség
Mert megtagadom tőled, hogy az az áldozat legyek, aki sosem voltam,
Soha nem értettem vele egyet és be is fogom neked bizonyítani,
Hogy hazugságok nélkül a világod összedől, mint a kártyavár
És hogy ez a tűz, ami mindig az oldaladon jár,
Nem megy innen tovább és leég. (Mivel vádolsz?)
 
És hol láttad, hogy csak úgy lehet rágalmazni,
Anélkül, hogy fontos lenne bárkinek is (Mivel vádolsz?)
Melyik pillanatban döntötted el megmérgezni
A valóságot (Mivel vádolsz te?)
 
Összeesküvések, amiket kitalálsz, mert miért ne,
Semmi más okból, csak összezavarni másokat,
Megkavarni az álló vizet
És tévedsz, ha azt hiszed, hogy elsüllyedek (Vádolsz)
 
Ez csak a te véleményed, nem az igazság
És nem az én bűnöm, hogy semmi nem megy neked jól
Nem tartozom neked magyarázattal, nem is fogok magyarázkodni
Egy lépést sem hátrálok!
 
Magamért teszem majd, hogy bebizonyítsam,
Hogy boldognak lenni is lehetőség
Mert megtagadom tőled, hogy az az áldozat legyek, aki sosem voltam,
Soha nem értettem vele egyet és be is fogom neked bizonyítani,
Hogy hazugságok nélkül a világod összedől, mint a kártyavár
És hogy ez a tűz, ami mindig az oldaladon jár,
Nem megy innen tovább és leég. (Mivel vádolsz?)
 
Azt hiszem nem értelek, nem tudom, hogy egyáltalan meg akarlak-e érteni
És újraélni a múltat, az őrültséget a hétköznapiságra cserélni,
Nem vagyok és nem is leszek az, aki az ürességbe taszított
Jobban szeretem inkább megvárni, míg magadtól ugrasz.
Nyerni, veszíteni, ez olyan viszonylagos (ez egy hiú ábránd)
 
Újra felfedezni a magányt,
Át akarom élni a Nagy Bumm elméletet
És újraélni a sötétséget
És eldönteni, hogy valaminek robbania kell
 
Magamért teszem majd, hogy bebizonyítsam,
Hogy boldognak lenni is lehetőség
Mert megtagadom tőled, hogy az az áldozat legyek, aki sosem voltam,
Soha nem értettem vele egyet és be is fogom neked bizonyítani,
Hogy hazugságok nélkül a világod összedől, mint a kártyavár
És hogy ez a tűz, ami mindig az oldaladon jár,
Nem megy innen tovább és leég.
 

The Responsible

The fault of my foolishness
the blame lays on you
you treated me with sweetness,
patiently only you.
 
Restlessness (concern) I've got in life
only for you, woman,
I do have to pin the blame on you
of my dreadful sorrow.
 
Your eyes, you lips,
your sweet gaze
my soul has been spellbound (beguiled)
and I don't have anything to do other than crying.
 

My fault

From a friend to a little more- high society
with the air of the 19th century, like an emperor.
How boring it is to stay here? How long will it last?
Old people, dazed people- if this keeps going, I'll fall asleep.
 
How I am, I don't know, how do you think I am
without my sweaters and my Indian tunics?
What nostalgia from jeans, nothing rock and roll,
you steal a kiss from me, then you say 'I've been tired for a little'
 
Chorus:
It's my fault I love you,
it's my fault,
It's my fault that I always follow you,
it's my fault.
 
But why, why don't we go
get out of here and change our clothes.
I want to be with you,
alone with you.
But why, why don't you understand
the anger I have that shocks you.
I want to have you to myself,
only for myself.
 
From a friend to something more - high society,
Butlers in black and shining for millions.
What a nuisance to stay here! How long will it last?
I have a better idea- let's go home, you'll get it later.
 
Chorus:
It's my fault I love you,
it's my fault,
It's my fault that I always follow you,
it's my fault.
 
But why, why don't we go
get out of here and change our clothes.
I want to be with you,
alone with you.
But why, why don't you understand
the anger I have that shocks you.
I want to have you to myself,
only for myself.
 

The Forgotten One

I found this chacarera
It was mourning by the sand
Over a boy from Barrancas
Who'll never see the shrubs of jume 1 again
 
That's how a fellow countryman
From Salavina sang
Under a carob tree
One January afternoon
 
I'm leaving, I'm leaving now
On my way to Chilca Juliana
Oh my darling no one knows
What awaits me after today
 
Barrancas, oh cherished land,
I leave you this chacarera.
Beloved, don't be untrue 2
To the one heading out to the countryside
 
My sweetheart has left me
She's gone to Chilca Juliana
She took the horse with the sulky 3
The bass drum, and the demijohn
 
I wish I were a tree
Not too big and not too small
So that I could give a bit of shade
To those who are weary from travel
 
I'm leaving, I'm leaving now,
Beautiful land, 4 Salavina
Perhaps I will never be able
To gaze at your Salinas again
 
Barrancas, oh cherished land,
I leave you this chacarera
Beloved, don't be untrue
To the one heading out to the countryside
 

• 1. The jume is a shrub that grows on salty soil near shores.
• 2. ama koncaichu or ama concaichu is in Quechua language, ama is a negation and koncaichu derives from betrayal.
• 3. sulki - English spelling: sulky is a lightweight cart
• 4. ashpa sumaj is in Quechua also

Sometimes

I remember
Because [my] pictures with you still hang on my heart
Like a hanger, I hang anything that I love
And all the trash in my head hasn't come out yet
I don't wanna
get sucked into this
Into this dumpster
of all those temporary loves, kind of like everyone else
With armbands in the shallow waters
Everyone is shallow here
Trying to fix the reality
With filters on Insta
A gram made us fly
In such a frozen world
Your heart is like a brother to me
 
Sometimes I feel near, sometimes I'm far
My heart is turning like a satellite of emotions
I love you so much
 
Anything that was pure, you turned into filthy
Between us, you know you're not an angel
But my Mom loves only you
 
Can we get back together? 'Cause it's getting so hard
You're so beautiful that it's not pretty anymore
So transparent
And even though I know you by heart
Always buying all the crap
Like all the other junk you bring from Akko
And I have no problem
Don't even care what was before
It's just that my heart's been looking for a parking spot for almost two years now
Once again you mess up the apartment
And once again you storm out
And once again you leave for good, but
Just for now
Until you feel lost
Without a job or friends
You'll remember me only when you're crazy high
And like two countries, we're a little different
I even came from Mercury
And you're from Mars and it's amazing that...
 
Sometimes I feel near, sometimes I'm far
My heart is turning like a satellite of emotions
I love you so much
 
Anything that was pure, you turned into filthy
Between us, you know you're not an angel
But my Mom loves only you
 
Sometimes I feel near, sometimes I'm far
My heart is turning like a satellite of emotions
I love you so much
 
Sometimes I feel near, sometimes I'm far
When you disappear, I look through the telescope
Desperately searching for you
 
Anything that was pure, you turned into filthy
Between us, you know you're not an angel
But my Mom loves only you
 

Guilty or not (Lie to me, as always)

[stanza 1]
Precisely now, that you are already gone,
they have told me that you have been deceiving me.
How come, suddenly, you have so many enemies?
Why do I have to be making excuses for you?
 
If they are the ones lying, please defend yourself.
I know you won't do it, because they are telling the truth.
It is too bad, you always will go on hurting me,
and guilty or not, what can I, at this point, do about it?
 
[Chorus]
Lie to me like always, please, lie to me,
I need to believe you, convince me.
Lie to me with a kiss that may look like a loving one.
I need to love you, guilty or not.
 
[Stanza 2}
I no longer have the right to reproach you for anything,
because nothing is left of you, of me, of yesterday.
What a pity that, our story could have been so fantastic!
and now, tell me, love, who is going to defend you?
 
[Chorus]
Lie to me, I beg you, please, lie to me,
I need to believe you, convince me.
Lie to me with a kiss that may look like a loving one.
I need to love you, guilty or not.
 
Lie to me like always, please, lie to me,
I need to believe you, convince me.
Lie to me with a kiss that may look like a loving one.
I need to love you, guilty or not.
 

I would tell you one day what is left in my mind ( (what I've in my mind)

So many waters passed between the ice and steam
Why it is still not over while it was such a short summer.
Foggy midnight, the time stopped within me
Why your taken picture never talks
 
We are late and couldn't fix the mistakes
Truths could burn the glance if we were arriving early,
I was so drunk so I deserved to live.
I run away from home to home.
Spread the wound to salt
I was right to arrive late so regularly to every appointment
The sky wasn't for me and don't even mention the ground
The sky was so itself and don't even stand on the ground
I found a door within what l lived and I exit
I loved you therefore I existed
I loved you, you were home among houses
 
I have returned and the decoration fell suddenly with my return
You rise with a black pen in your hand
???
Some made you a lover
Some created the love
Writing in wine with the ashes of butterflies
 
This is reading
I mean, the soil gets continuously dry while waiting for a rain
I wouldn't tell you too much
?
I was born as a requested scenario
I had children that they can die anytime
I counted on chemistry
I found myself in black clothing
While I was looking at a girl continuously
I stopped, I have cried to myself for thousands of years
I am saying that my mom and dad can die anytime
 
So what if they die
The worst could be having so much sadness fulfilling every gap
God may not protect anyone from the death
Without death, that miserable life could be tasteless
You are dead by leaving but killing while staying
If I am dying by staying because of your aliveness
This is it, whatever is we say is the life.
Everyone goes by dying, we stay by living
We're staying so much
that the frame would be so dispersed
and the world wouldn't accept each of us as alive
This is the living
To have to stay together (unwillingly) while everyone goes
?So bitchy so lies
? So welcomed
 
I played the role of my life and you were starring
What a storm it was with your hair
How we were so sunburned, did you ever considered me (?)
We sat on the yard while holding the hands
I would tell you someday what is left in my mind (what I have in my mind)
 

Guilty or Not

Versions: #2
Precisely now that you've already left
They've told me you've been unfaithful to me
Why do you suddenly seem to have made many enemies?
And why am I suddenly apologizing to everyone on your behalf?
 
If the rumors aren't true, please defend yourself
In my heart I know you won't, because you can't
It's a shame because this pain you've caused will stay with me
And guilty or not, I can't do anything about it now?
 
[Chorus]
Lie to me like you've always lied, please lie to me,
I really need to believe you, make me believe,
Lie to me kiss me like you still love me,
I really need to believe you, guilty or not.
 
I no longer have the right to reproach you
There's nothing is left of you, of me, or of yesterday,
What a shame, our story could have been fantastic
Now tell me my love, who is going to defend you?
 

It's His Fault

Hey, girl, sit down
What's that look on your face?
Did someone die?
What happened?
What do you want to tell me?
Why are you crying?
I'm not following
You're scaring me
 
Yes, I remember that night
When we went out
You said you'd be right back
But soon you disappeared
Where were you?
What do you mean I'll get mad?
What exactly happened?
 
The guy I was with started hitting on you?
And then you were with him, but it was just one time ok
What are you afraid of? Ruining our friendship?
Don't worry about it, we'll deal with that later
 
If he's the one who was with me, it's his fault
He's the one who brought this mess into our friendship
I won't stop being your friend because of a random (guy)
that doesn't respect a woman
 
If he's the one who was with me, it's his fault
He's the one who brought this mess into our friendship
I won't stop being your friend because of a random (guy)
that doesn't respect a woman
 
The guy I was with started hitting on you?
And then you were with him, but it was just one time ok
What are you afraid of? Ruining our friendship?
Don't worry about it, we'll deal with that later
 
If he's the one who was with me, it's his fault
He's the one who brought this mess into our friendship
I won't stop being your friend because of a random (guy)
that doesn't respect a woman
 
If he's the one who was with me, it's his fault
He's the one who brought this mess into our friendship
I won't stop being your friend because of a random (guy)
that doesn't respect a woman
 
I won't stop being your friend because of a random (guy)
that doesn't respect a woman
 

Heidi Intro Song

Heidi, Heidi
Accompanied by snowhite
 
Heidi, Heidi
The little girl of the mountains
She's always happy and smiling
 
Heidi, Heidi
A true friend
 
(Yodeling)
 
Heidi, Heidi
Up there
At the mountains
We will see you again
 

In This Place

What does this place have without rules and without law?
He calls me and attracts me, I don't know why
I will unfold my wings and fly
It's the metaphor of something else
 
High, fly, after my spirit rises
I will cross the fog
My body and my soul connect in it
The place called Slaughter Race
 
Slaughter Race
 
If in the end I stay, what will you say?
I want to be here
Live like this
You know well that I'm dying for these cables, skids,
wheels that burn
It's what happiness makes me
It's what happiness makes me
 
High, fly, after my spirit rises
I will cross the fog
My body and my soul connect in it
The place called Slaughter Race
 
Slaughter Race
 
I have to leave, and
I still don't want to go
I still don't want to go
 
I have to leave, and
I still don't want to go
I still don't want to go
 
There's nothing like Slaughter Race
 
Slaughter Race
 
It's everything Slaughter Race
It's everything Slaughter Race
It's everything Slaughter Race
It's everything Slaughter Race
 

A Place Called Slaughter Race

Vanellope: Something needs me in this place which
Is called Slaughter Race, what can it be?
I'm feeling like a baby bird, maybe I'll fly
Is that a metaphor, isn't it?
Hey, a dollar store!
Oh! Sublime, I'm expressing myself in rhyme
Through the miasmas of a place which
Calls me, I don't know why
 
Shank: Hey, you're here! Stand still
Or it'll behead you
Other: This was such a steal
Vanellope: Is he high as a kite?
Shank: Everything
Other: Is beat-up or burned, cynical, you'll love it
Shank: Don't you find it cute
That shark in the sewer?
Other: Dogs and cats taste great
Together with van license plates
Many taunt us
Vanellope: Because they don't understand you!
Shank: We're eccentric, but
With a tender heart
Other: And, if you want, I'll tattoo you!
 
Slaughter Race
 
Vanellope: I'm traveling suspended, wow, it's happening to me!
And it seems incredible!
Shank: And your smile will shine
Vanellope: Here in Slaughter Race
Shank: In freedom
Vanellope: What I dreamed of
Shank: Will come true
Vanellope: This is
Shank: Happiness
Shank & Vanellope: I'm staying here!
 
Vanellope: Though, if I come back
I'll lose
My dreams forever
Other: The good ones, not the ones with weird clowns
Vanellope: Will Ralph understand? Who knows what he'll do if I tell him my place is here
 
I feel good in Slaughter Race
 
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My place in Slaughter Race

I don't know what to do now, I'm stuck here
I don't know where you are, if I'll see you again
But I don't care if I'm small
If everyone runs around me
 
You see, I don't sing well, not yet
Someone will listen to me
I want to drive the way I feel like
I want to be in Slaughter Race
 
Slaughter Race
 
I wish to dash in my car till dawn
And it would be okay
If you were here
Because you know that with you I'd laugh, scream, cry
But now I'm letting you go
Now I'm letting you go
 
Maybe I don't sing well, not yet
Someone will listen to me
I want to dream, I'll stay here
I want to be in Slaughter Race
 
Slaughter Race
 
Through these stars
The lights get colored
Vibrating confetti
 
I'm traveling again
I'd like to fly, but I can't
Maybe one day I'll learn
 
I'm staying here in Slaughter Race
 
Slaughter Race
 
Everything here in Slaughter Race
I want to be in Slaughter Race
Everything here in Slaughter Race
I want to be in Slaughter Race
 
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Everything Is Still Before Me (Hakol Od Lefanay)

The suspense between possibility and certainty
Never leaves me
Maybe disappointment is in the doorway,
Maybe something genuine will appear,
Maybe
 
The suspense between the sun and the moon
Surrounds me,
And their every turn takes
Another moment that I lost today,
Today
 
If I knew that everything was still before me
As when we were children,
Then I would be calm, with everything still before me,
As when we don’t know anything
 
The suspense of quiet moments
Doesn’t oppress me,
Because it is a signal on the way
That something great is approaching me
 
Suspended between the bud and the flower
I want to be,
Because there I am radiant,
And there everything can still happen
 
If I knew that everything was still before me
As when we were children,
Then I would be calm, with everything still before me,
As when we don’t know anything.
If I reached and touched a place that is still gentle,
As when we were children
Then I would know that everything was still before me,
As when we were born.
 

Roach droppings

What are these black things, granny?
What is floating in my milk?
What are these black things, granny?
What is floating in my milk?
 
Drink it up, drink, just drink it
They're just roach droppings
Drink it up, drink, just drink it
They're just roach droppings
 
I'm a mad lad
I doubt I even feel love
I'm a mad lad
I doubt I even feel love
 
And I bout I'll stay
In this little cottage
And I doubt I'll stay
In this little cottage
 
I'm a mad lad
And the highway's my home
I'm a mad lad
And the highway's my home
 
And the song I sing
Is as red as the sunset
And the song I sing
Is as red as the sunset
 
refrain
 
Don't you cry little girl, don't
At least don't cry for long
Don't you cry little girl, don't
At least don't cry for long
 
If you cry for a tenner
You'll die for a hundred
If you cry for a tenner
You'll die for a hundred
 

A Helpful Person

Some people want to be veterinarians
Some people want to be king
Some people want to be happily in love
Some people want to stay young
 
But if you ask me,
What I'll be when I become a woman
I'll have so much to tell you
That I don't know if I'll have time
 
I want to be a helpful person
Who understands all the youth
 
I want to go around, around our earth
And make them kings
 
I will never forget what it was like to be little
You feel so alone, broken and worn out
I'll always be a kid and think just like them
I will always love them from the bottom of my heart
 
And if someone asked me,
When I became a woman
I'll have so much to give
That I don't know if I'll have time
 
I want to be a helpful person
Who understands all the youth
I want to go around, around our earth
And make them kings
 
I will never forget what it was like to be little
You feel so alone, broken and worn out
I promise I'll be, I'll be fine
 
Because if you'd ask me now....
 
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Tulips and Daffodils

Tulips and daffodils say “yes”, say “no”, say “yes”.
Tulips and daffodils say “yes”, say “no”, say “yes”.
 
I sit here in the basement and have only flowers, have only flowers.
I sit here in the basement and have only flowers, have only flowers, have only flowers.
 
Tulips and daffodils say “yes”, say “no”, say “yes”. “No” to love, “yes” to play*.
 
Tulips and daffodils can cry, can laugh, can cry.
 

Alps girl

By a meadow of the morning mist
The wind blowing flutters my skirt's hem
It's wrong
If that man sees me I'd be embarassed
I'm an alps girl in love
 
If I look at the scattered clouds
The dry grass at my feet tickles my knees
It's wrong
If that man knows it I'd be embarassed
I'm an alps girl in love
 
If it's lunch time, a carriage comes
To talk with me, he comes
 
I want to be happy
With identical exchanged rings on our ring fingers
It's wrong
Without the finger of that man I can't remove it
I'm an alps girl in love
 
It's wrong
If I can't meet him, I'll cry
I'm an alps girl in love
If it's twilight time, a carriage comes
To meet me, he comes
 
I want to be happy
With identical exchanged rings on our ring fingers
It's wrong
Without the finger of that man I can't remove it
I'm an alps girl in love
 
Lalalala
 

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This mad Nicolas

We have danced eight days in Italy
we were three days in London
the public was won
we have played for the French
the entire room was standing up
at Palais des Sports in Paris.
 
The life of an artist is my life for me
the Bolchoi and the tours
let me get to know the great evenings
but when I come back home
Maria Ivanovna, I am happy to see you again.
 
How will make this mad Nicolas
he wanted to stay and live there.
If I was away from you and away from Russia
I know I'd die of nostalgia.
 
It is true that in France, everything is different
we walk at midnight and then we speak with people.
There are shops where you would like to take all away
and there are songs in the pubs.
 
Aux Champs-Elysees, I found for you
Makeup products and also fine tissues.
I spent some good times
But, Maria Ivanovna, I am happy to see you again.
 
How will make this mad Nicolas
he wanted to stay and live there.
If I was away from you and away from Russia
I know I'd die of nostalgia.
 
I remember you in my arms, Nicolas,
I took him tight on my heart in a departure lounge
he said he loved us, Maria Ivanovna,
but we will converse further another night.
He told me he loved us both
but talk to me rather of you
I am happy to see you again
 
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(1. versszak)
Tűket szúr a bőrébe, csúnya vigyorral elfordulok
A vászna nem bíz sokat a fantáziára
De a nyugalma nem ismer határokat
Nagyon zavarba ejtő módszereket használ
Tudja, hogy nem kellett volna olyan nyomot hagynia, amit értek
Fog ő valaha találni egyet a millió közül?
Nagyon hideg és magányos ez, de ez azért van, mert elmondta
Elveszve az ő piszkos világában, senki sem bántja ezt szép lányt, csak ő
Ó, ő gyönyörű
Kicsit jobb, mint amit egy férfi érdemel
Ó, nem vagyok őrült
Kérlek mondd, hogy ő nem fog megváltozni
 
(Kórus)
Talán el kéne őt engednem
De csak akkor, ha szeret engem (szeret engem)
Hogyan engedhetném el őt?
Nem, amíg nem szeret engem (szeret engem)
 
(2. versszak)
 
Megint magában fuldoklik
Istenem, milyen bájos bűn
Azt hiszem, nem tudok már mit tenni, de megvan a módszerem
Ő érzi, hogy ez jó, szóval nem csukja be a szemeit,
Mosolyog és válaszol, úgy tűnik, nem számít
Elveszve a piszkos fejemben
Valami azt mondja, engem tart meg
Ó, olyan illékony
Kicsit jobb, mint amit egy férfi meggyaláz
Ó, szükségem van a fájdalomra
Kérlek mondd, hogy ő nem fog megváltozni.
 
(Kórus)
 
(Outro)
Együtt kellett volna lennünk
Most halj meg és kibaszottul szeress
Bántanunk kellett volna egymást
Most halj meg és kibaszottul szeress
Halj meg és kibaszottul szeress
Halj meg és kibaszottul szeress
Halj meg és kibaszottul szeress
 

Lord, You´re One Of Us

I don´t know if to Thee will rise
The sound of my warm words
I don´t know if I call you the right way
With my Romani prayer
 
Yes, I know, I´m an outcast
I´m the victim of cruel time
I see your face and I feel
That you´re also one of us
 
Lord, be with the hungry ones
Love them because the world doesn´t
You´re kind to everyone so snuggle us too
Because only you, Lord, you can help us
 
I ask for power
Failure maybe
I want the glory which the Paradise can give me
I want love, now you have it
I know that you, Lord will redeem us
 
I don´t want anything, reveal yourself to others
There are many people worse off me
We´re children of different colors and races
Protect us, please, from the cruelty of time
 
Because you, Lord, are one of us.
 

Twilight

Don’t lose me, I’m barely holding onto you
In the twilight of November, breathing warmly, I tear
With the voice of fragile words I’ll leave your throat
With the letter “A”, through the ditch, to the face
 
Don’t lose me through the bleeding days
With the wings of bullfinch, in the sorrow of cat claws
The sobbing of forgotten, unnamed stars
Somewhere, between the birches, burns the maple a bright red
 

People Who Make Me Sad

The one who calls you everytime.. Just saying 'it's me'
You will notice him at once ...The only one in your heart
 
Watching the shirt showed through the window
You will think of him at first
Always kept in your wallet picture
 
Wish it’s me instead of him
Not the one titled a friend
 
Once he hurt you
Saw you cry alone
Wished to run to him and tell
The girl you make cry
Its all in my life
 
When unbearable sadness comes
The one who you will think of first
Will gift you flowers on your birthdays...
 
Wish it was me instead of him
Not the one titled a friend
 
Once he hurt you
Saw you cry alone
Wished to run to him and tell
Even if sacrifice my life I still can’t have you
Have a girl like her
Oh~ woo~ yeah~~~~
 
Just by having her in your arms
No one else can be so happy
As you...
 
Once he hurt you
Saw you cry alone
Wished to run to him and tell
The girl you make cry
Its all in my life
 

God, your children

I do not know if you want to hear it and if you also exists
I do not know if such a god loves Gypsies like me
We do not belong to outcasts and outlaws
But I see in your eyes: you too were outcast
 
God, your children beg you
Show the mercy they never knew
Give them strength to understand this world
God, your children, they want to see you
 
I pray for luck! I'm fighting for money!
I pray for glory and much glory in the world!
Oh, dear God, show me the way!
I pray for love, give me your blessing!
 
God, I do not ask for anything
But I know so many, much poorer than me
Hungry, despised, hated, harassed
Did you forget? We depend on you!
 
God, your children are hanging on to you!
 

God be merciful

Versions: #2
I don’t know if you listen
If you can hear me
Don’t know if it is any use
To turn to you
Yes i know i’m a gyspy
I should be silent now
But i look and you and think
Where you once an outcast, also you
 
God be merciful, just for a while
Help them that lives of the bottom of society
God be merciful, give the humans worth
Show them the care, they refuse them here
 
I ask for gold, i ask for power
i ask for glory and wisdom and splendor
A carefree life, yes more then that
My god, bless and carry me forever
 
I demand nothing, i find way
But many are not as strong as I
Help us down here, to understand
You care about us, big as small
God be merciful, to your small
 

God help the outcasts

I don't think you want to hear me
For I am a gypsy
I don't think I know, how to beg you
I can not see you.
 
I always imagined myself
I do not live with virtue
I see your face and I wonder
What did you do?
 
God helps you, live with faith,
Mercy they ask of you, they want to see love
Look at my people, they trust you
The outcasts pray to live
 
What should I do to be famous?
Look with glory where it is
I want love to own
I ask God with faith my blessings
 
I do not ask for anything, I know how to survive
But there are many others that are not like that
Save my people from their terrible fate
I think they are all children of God
 
God's children are outcasts
 

The Red-coloured One

I am from Cerro Colorao,
where it doesn´t usually rain,
when nobody crosses the river,
when this has the caprice to grow.
 
In stones and moldejones*
big and small people work
hammering all day,
for others to become rich.
 
A monkey was singing,
And in a flat load,
And the mule was saying:
'Pucha, what a life!'
 
The fox took a chicken away from me,
and one afternoon I trailed it,
I saw that he was wearing espadrilles,
and they were number ten (size, I guess).
 
I gave water to a scribble,
that was about to dry,
and he has paid me with flowers,
that rejoice my loneliness.
 
I went to Tacoyaco,
and to buy a marchador*,
and I brought a skinny bayt,
very short and snorer.
 
Chacarera, chacarera,
from my red-coloured hill,
the boy who is dancing
I'm going to choose it as brother-in-law.
 
The fox took a chicken away from me,
and one afternoon I trailed it,
I saw that he was wearing espadrilles,
and they were number ten (size, I guess).
 

Energy

Get out from your house calculate your steps
People that saw you should say 'Wow'!
A little smile, if you have that in your mood
Don't stop. Only faultline won't break:
Energy, energy
And a little bit synergy
There is a life out there
Need some fun
 
All of your friends
Just a call away
Call,don't stop
Need some fun
 
Should lay in the sand
Should enjoy it
It would be good
If we just burn a little bit
No worry
The life is always the same
So you should change it
Look a little bit positive
 

Little Creole Santiagueña

Little Creole Santiagueña
gorgeous brunette,
for you the changos sing
their Santiagueña vidalitas.
 
 
Little Creole Santiagueña:
black eyelashes,
flower of the chañarales,
in the Santiagueña mornings.
 
 
 
       Others shall praise
 
       the nice-looking of the city.
 
       Little woman of the field,
 
       in this afternoon I want to give you
 
       this beautiful little zamba
 
       like your eyes, Santiagueña.
 
 
When are you going to bring water
from the dam,
you sweeten with your singing
all the Santiagueña naps.
 
 
Little Creole Santiagueña
sweet brunette,
I feel when you kiss me
that sweetness that honey gives.
 

713

I trust in you Lord, trusting myself to you
I know, amidst scattered stars, you think of me
I'll do everything as you designed
Everything I'm destined to
As you accept everyone and I'm your son
 
Lord, you are a torn sun, given to everyone
Each one of us got your blazing rays within
Everything alive is nurtured by you
You keep keys to all doors in your hands
 
Oh Lord, give me the strength to live through tomorrow
And to survive the day
Add a fire of love to my heart
So I don't shoot myself
 
I take off to bomb the cities
Sleeping people who I don't know
They will never wake up
They will get to heaven forever
 
Everything made by me is my gift to you
Everything, from greater to lesser
So where are you
In all that scarlet spilled by you?
 
You laugh with your gaping smile
You grin at people
But if none of them have faith in you
You are no more
 
I take off to bomb the cities
Sleeping people who I don't know
They will never wake up
They will get to heaven forever
 

Excuse me

Versions: #2
Excuse me if you don´t understand what I sing,
maybe we speak different languages.
You always complain about these little corners of the world and I,
and I love and admire our people *(folks).
 
You always squander sunrises
talking about he skyies of other lands,
on the contrary I start my day *(journey)
happy that I am under these stars.
 
Excuse me if you don´t understand me,
Excuse me if I don´t understand you.
You speak through other people´s mouth
and I,
and I am the echo of my nation *(people)
 
Excuse me if I say in my way,
you sow rancour and I *(sow) hope,
you envy the others their flag
and I adore my light blue and white (flag, the Argentinian one).
 
I am like the ovenbird and I rebel,
my homeland is my and I defend it!
On the contrary you *(plural pronoun in this case) are like the thrushs
that want to brood in other´s nest.