A keresés eredménye oldal 5

Clear Accounts

You’re saying out there
That you’ll make me pay
For what you suffered because of me,
 
That you want to get even,
Somehow you want to regain
What you’ve lost because of me.
 
But what fault do I have
If you never liked
My way to love?
 
If I am a woman
And you weren’t able to be
What a man should be?
 
How easy it is to know
When the love is over.
And what do you want to regain
If you never asked for anything?
 
But if you want to put an end to it
And clarify for good
What you’re saying,
 
Come and settle the accounts
And you’ll see that, instead of gain,
You’re the one who’s in debt to me.
 
Come and settle the accounts
And you’ll see that, instead of gain,
You’re the one who’s in debt to me.
 
How easy it is to know
When the love is over.
And what do you want to regain
If you never asked for anything?
 
But if you want to put an end to it
And clarify for good
What you’re saying,
 
Come and settle the accounts
And you’ll see that, instead of gain,
You’re the one who’s in debt to me.
 
Come and settle the accounts
And you’ll see that, instead of gain,
You’re the one who’s in debt to me.
 

Holding on to the Sufferings

Versions: #2
If to suffer is to be free
Both of us are free
She's a homeless bird on the bush*
And I'm the canary in the cage
 
She perched on a branch to another
I splitted up my heart
To the verses revolting against
 
In fact the love is to search
In fact the love is to miss
It is to find and then to lose
An imaginary toy
 
All of them was just a lie
It was just a lie, them all
Once upon a time there was something called love
Once there was nothing called love
 
I suffered many days
I suffered as i hush
During this sojurn
In the chaos of an earhquake
 
I lived a couple of thousand years
By holding on to the sufferings
If to suffer is to be free
Both of us are free
 
In fact the love is to search
In fact the love is to miss
It is to find and then to lose
An imaginary toy
 

Fel fogsz emelkedni

Benned a sok félelem
Könnyek a szemedben
Nem kell már félned
Múltad ereszd a szélnek
Nem vagy egyedül
Halotti tort ne ülj
Hangom lesz vezérfényed
Mutasd most bátor éned
Mond készen állsz?
Felkelő nappá válsz!
 
Töröld meg szemed
Nyisd ki a szíved
Nem állíthat meg semmi
El tudsz a végsőkig menni
Utat mutatok neked
De csak ha elhiszed
Ha szétesnél összekaplak
Járd utadat nap mint nap
Ha készen állsz
Emelkedj, mire vársz?
 
Ebben az utazásban hinned muszáj
Bonts ki szárnyaid magasba szállj
Fordítsd a nap felé orcád
Repülj, a mennybolt vár rád.
 
Érd el az eget
Szárnyalj
Repülj csak
(Itt vagyok veled)
 
Ebben az utazásban hinned muszáj
Bonts ki szárnyaid magasba szállj
Fordítsd arcod a nap felé
Szárnyalni, felemelkedni te fogsz
És az égbe érve tovább ragyogsz
 

The Freest Place

On the ground, you won't find
The light that'll show you the way
To a more awakened dream
 
They say it's an illusion
When we give our hearts a voice
But fear is a desert
 
Keep on growing within
Until you become a moment
Today marks the start within
Within
 
I know who I am
The freest place
That's ever found me
 
It's not a voice
But I love the sound
My body is fine tuning
And it's to this tone
 
If my delirious vertigo
Tells me to follow
That's what I've always wanted
If it makes me smile
 
Keep on growing within
Until you become a moment
Today marks the start within
Within
 
I know who I am
The freest place
That's ever found me
 
Look in vain no longer
If you feel it, follow the way
To an more open future
 
Today I'll keep on growing within
Until I become a moment
Today marks the start within
Within
Within
 
I know who I am
The freest place
That's ever found me
 
I know who I am
The freest place
That's ever found me
 

No more Dalaras

No more Dalaras, Parios and Alexiou
Ritsos for the nescients, cafe culture
Discotsifteteli, for the Americans
Neogreeks, are dancing, doggystyle
With bells
 
No more songs, plastic full of fat
Immigration and poverty and in the depth a garden
All the songs, just for you
My sweetheart (1), my sweetheart, my sweetheart
For you
For you wearing black
Strass and spikes
The crown of thorns
The Rayban glasses
For you my angel
I'll go to the calvary
To perform a concert of gipsylaika
Hendrix and Kazantzidis, 10000 watt
So that the cops and the SWATs will shit their pants
 
No more songs about motorcycles
No more songs for vampire rebetes
No more songs for the low-income
Free, free, free
And beautiful
 
No more songs about the huge masses
Bubblegum songs without bravery and morals
All the songs, just for you
My sweetheart, my sweetheart, my sweetheart
For you
For you wearing black
Strass and spikes
The crown of thorns
The Rayban glasses
For you my angel
I'll go to the calvary
To perform a concert of gipsylaika
Hendrix and Kazantzidis, 10000 watt
So that the cops and the SWATs will shit their pants
 

You don't die from love

My syndrome is unique and infects the soul
In the mechanisms, full cardiogram
I am rusty to the bone, gotta change the machinery
Gotta throw out all of my equipment
I'm afraid I've ruined myself by giving too much and loving badly
I got lost
I got lost
 
The pain that is eating me up is serious
The doctor will do his best
You don't die from love
You don't die from love
You don't die from love
But I'm calling for help
 
I need repairing but where could I find the courage
To regain health for this body, for this cage
There are some words you don't recover from
You watch for under the skin, we know they sleep there
The pain that is eating me up is serious
The doctor is doing his best
 
The pain that is eating me up is serious
The doctor will do his best
You don't die from love
You don't die from love
You don't die from love
You don't die from love
You don't die from love
You don't die from love
You don't die from love
But I'm calling for help
 

You're not the way you were anymore

Winter's gonna come as in the old days
and the sky as always
the loneliest ones will dream in the station
the moon above...
I'll see two angels in the parking lot
just singers at the gate
the house at the corner will have
the colour of a morning...
 
But you're not
the way you were anymore
No, you're not
the way you were when you were mine...
You're not
the way you were anymore
No, you're not
the way you were when you were mine...
 
The bells will ring again
never late, as usually
the phone will ring the same way:
one-two-three...
We'll listen to the same jokes
we'll laugh all so much
and we'll be back for an hour
there in the past...
 
But you're not
the way you were anymore
No, you're not
the way you were when you were mine...
You're not
the way you were anymore
No, you're not
the way you were when you were mine...
 

I Like Everything (I Don't Like Anything Any More)

It's streaming live
Around the world on screen
I still don't even know where I'm headed today
Let alone tomorrow
 
Forward and back
Here you travel by boomerang
Maxed out battery
For now, everything's great
 
I like everything
I don't like anything any more
I switch filters
Life is out of focus
 
I zoom in here
An emoji goes out there
I never get tired
Traveling the world from my couch
 
I'm going to delete my profile
It can't just be about sharing
I've already got more than a thousand followers
I already scroll through mindlessly
 
I'll peek one more time
Just to quench my thirst
I control everything from here
Don't go offline
 
I like everything
I don't like anything any more
I switch filters
Life is out of focus
 
I zoom in here
An emoji goes out there
I never get tired
Traveling the world from my couch
 
But when I go to sleep at night
I dream about me sending you my location
And you coming to experience me live and in color
And taking my hand
 

My Darling Still Goes to School

My darling still goes to school
So I give him pocket money
So he could go to cinema
To have a good time
When he goes to disco
To think of me.
 
Ref.
Study, boy, to successfully finish school
Study, boy, to successfully finish school
To be liked by my parents.
 
My darling still goes to school
So I give him pocket money
So he could go to cinema
To have a good time
So after classes
He could buy a Coke.
 
My darling still goes to school
So I give him pocket money
Just in case
If he goes out with his pals
To have options
To calm his nerves.
 

Butterfly

Will anyone hear me
If I no longer say a word
Will anyone see me
If I were to disappear
 
I know... I know
I could have been a butterfly
I would have lived
A special day
 
I fly... would fly
I'd dress myself in the light
I hide... would hide
From the rain and the wind
I'd look at the land
Would appreciate its beauty
I fly... would fly
Would be a butterfly
 
Will anyone wait
For my pupa
To free itself from its yarn
And launch into nothingness
 
I know I know
I could have been a butterfly
I would have lived
A special day...
 
I fly... would fly
I'd dress myself in the light
I hide... would hide
From the rain and the wind
I'd look at the land
Would appreciate its beauty
I fly... would fly
Would be a butterfly
 
I fly... would fly
 
I hide... would hide
 
I'd look at the land
Would appreciate its beauty
I fly... would fly
Would be a butterfly
 

Alone

All around and inside of me, darkness
and I'm inside a glass water well
breathing, waiting
 
I'm holding on from nothing
I'm drinking fire while wondering
if I deserve it , so grey 1
 
I won a scared caress
and a wrinkly kiss
in a paid game
 
'If it's a storm it'll pass
and if it's a light it'll forget me '
I'm whispering and breaking into pieces
 
I'm calling at my memories
they're not answering back and I'm scared
(it's) Never melting black snow
 
Surrounded by lies
they don't own me but they pay me 2
black lights are blinding me
 
Don't love me, don't remember me
you're sleeping in my eyes
and if I cry , be afraid
 
Inside the silence of this day
a strange wind
hurts me, wakes me up
 
I crawl out of my dream
I never felt like it was mine
I'm going back to my depth
 

• 1. Probably he's talking about the darkness around him
• 2. He refers to the lies

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A Portrait Of My Life

A portrait of my life with such beautiful colours
There remains but traces, those impressions
The moments of sorrow and relief
Those memories for the sake of love
 
Tears on my cheek, and a smile on my face
Those moments etched in the mind
Beyond the clouds the rain is done
There's the bright glare of the future
 
A portrait of my life with such beautiful colours
There remains but traces, those impressions
The moments of sorrow and relief
Those memories for the sake of love
 
Tears on my cheek, and a smile on my face
Those moments etched in the mind
Beyond the clouds the rain is done
There's the bright glare of the future...
 

Fleeting

Versions: #2
An oath that was a fleeting promise
A gaze that was a lie
A landscape that was like a brushstroke
That gave the afternoon a sense of silky trasparency
 
Juice from roses that God watered on your trails
Divine lips that I kissed
This is what remained of the afternoon when you gave me your oath (of true love):
The fleeting sensation of a kiss that cannot return
The fugitive sensation of a long kiss that flees
The fleeting sensation of a long kiss that escaped me
 
Juice from roses that God spilled on your trails
Divine lips that I kissed
The fugitive sensation of a long kiss that flees
The fleeting sensation of a long kiss that escaped me
 

Your eyes say to me (show me) different things

You have been a mystery to me
and I have lost my mind because of you my love,
and i cannot understand you
hou have been torturing me for a long time.
 
Your eyes tell me (show me) different things
from your heart.
Your caresses tell me different things
from your kisses.
 
You are playing with me all time (you are making fun of me)
and thats why you always win and you never fail.
You look at me strange
and you do not know what you want.
 
Your eyes tell me (show me) different things
from your heart.
Your caresses tell me (show me) different things
from your kisses.
 
You are playing theater with me
I have never seen such a comedy
I do not know what I must say to you
but I love you anyway
 
Your eyes tell me (show me) different things
from your heart.
Your caresses tell me different things
from your kisses.
 

God Help The Outcasts

Lord bend an ear to me.
so far from Heaven to Earth,
will you one day hear
my humble prayer?
 
I know I'm nothing but an outcast.
Unworthy before all.
But would you have been one of ours
when you came to Earth?
 
God help the outcasts!
See the misery
so that your mercy
reaches us on this Earth.
Answer with your grace
your people in prayer.
God help the outcasts,
or we are lost.
 
Help O Lord.
Help my kind.
I beg your compassion
for those who have nothing.
 
God help the outcasts,
The beggars and the poor,
since we are all of us
the children of God
 
God why are some people blessed?
Why are others cursed?
Those who deserve all your favours,
We fear them,
We ignore them,
We break their hearts.
 
God help the outcasts.
Those unfortunates.
Why, I ask you,
have you created them?
 
The curse
has afflicted them.
They are your children,
those unloved souls
 
I pray for my people,
the beggars and the poor,
since we are all of us
the children of God.
 

The curse of the land of milk and honey

It's so boring and so empty and more or less the only country I know
It's so posh and so unbelievably little time between meals
there's big cinema
with popcorn and individually wrapped ice cream filled chocolates
everything is cream here
 
and always always always always always always just raisins
always always just raisins
That's the curse of the land of milk and honey
That's the curse of the land of milk and honey
 
One is lethargic and always weary
and hanging around
and the very hungry caterpillar
full of greed, just like us
is our heraldic animal
 
We ate ourselves into this from the start and now we are not obliged anymore
There's only the everlasting worry about the current body weight
here everyone lives with the terrible fear to lose the tax exemption of their
building society capital
that's the spoiling for choice
because of the number of possibilities
and all of that is normal
 
That's the curse of the land of milk and honey
That's the curse of the land of milk and honey
 
It's sweet and soft
It's the same everywhere
like a cotton candy foam dessert
and it could be so beautiful and worthy
if it wasn't so terribly easy to have
 
And starting with certain sums you can allow yourself everything
even a pure conscience and most can do that
it just depends on the land of milk and honey staying shut
so close the doors so that not everyone comes in here immediately
what would that lead to,
so deport, expel and we inside here
need cameras and trained guarding staff
to feel safe
and all of that is normal
 
That's the curse of the land of milk and honey
That's the curse of the land of milk and honey
 

Monday

Sometimes you ask me 'why?'
and all I can say
there's no reason
 
Don't pretend - never ever
I can feel it
I can feel it
 
It feels like Monday
I don't know how I can change that (ho, ho, ho)
Everything feels like Monday
and I don't know how I can change that
 
I'm avoiding myself
Well, I can, well I can understand it
It's not always that easy, to watch
It's hard for me to admit that all
 
It feels like Monday
I don't know how I can change that
Everything feels like Monday
and I don't know how I can change that
 
I can't explain it
It somehow hurts, somehow too much
And I don't know where they are coming from
all the thoughts, fears
 
It still feels like Monday
I don't know how I can change that
Everything feels like Monday
and I don't know how I can change that
 
It still feels like Monday
I don't know how I can change that
Everything feels like Monday
and I don't know how I can change that
 
It still feels like Monday
I don't know how I can change that
Everything feels like Monday
and I don't know how I can change that
 
Hu, oh, oh, ah, ah
Ha, ah, ah
Ha, ah, ah, ha, ah
Only Monday
Ha, ah, ah, ha, ah
Only Monday
Ha, ah, ah, ha, ah
Only Monday
Ha, ah, ah, ha, ah
Only Monday
Ha, ah, ah, ha, ah
 

I Envy

Opa, I envy whatever touches you, even the wind
that fondles you untroubled day and night (x2)
 
Opa, I envy whatever touches you, even your clothes
recourse they embrace that body of yours that I love(x2)
 
Opa, all your neighbors are envy of our love
and they ask for your father to keep you close(x2)
 
Opa, I envy even the clip you attach to your hair
even the sigh of your heart(x2)
 
The make-up that makes your cheeks red
and the drop of your eyes when you tear (x2)
 
And the cross necklace that hangs from your neck
even if I know that's it's an expensive gift from your brother(x2)
 
Even the belt you wear and embraces you tight
and this envy turns to a knife and slaughters me(x2)
 
Even the shoes you're wearing, I even envy those
because they help you get together with the ground(x2)
 
Opa, I never envied palaces and castles
I only envy your two sweet eyes(x2)
 

Humanity is Lost

Humanity is lost
Where is the conscience of the people?
Where are emotions?
They're dead
And humanity is declaring bankruptcy
 
Humanity is lost
Destruction, anger, war
and pillaging..People are escaping and being driven out of their homes
Oh freedom, my sun
was born just in time for it to set...
 
Is it possible that the world has become so small
and can no longer carry all humans,
and that there are no longer colorful flowers?
They dressed in black just like the hearts
that are callous and made of stone
 
They sold out all homelands
They sold out all religions
And humanity was lost
When humans were sold...
humans...
 
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The Grenade

Hey you
What are you looking at?
You've never seen a woman fighting
Follow me
In the pale city
And I will show you
As I bite, as I bark
Be careful, under my breast, the grenade
Under my breast there look
Under my breast the grenade
Be careful, under my breast, the grenade
Under my breast there look
Under my breast the grenade
 
Hey you
But what do you think?
I am only an animal
Disguised as Madonna
Hey you
I could hurt you
I could hurt you, yes
In the night that shivers
Be careful, under my breast, the grenade
Under my breast there look
Under my breast the grenade
Be careful, under my breast, the grenade
Under my breast there look
Under my breast the grenade
 
Hey you
What do you imagine?
I am also voracious
As alive as you
Do you know
That there under my chest
An anger sleeps
That you do not suspect?
Be careful, under my breast, the grenade
Under my breast there look
Under my breast the grenade
Be careful, under my breast, the grenade
Under my breast there look
Under my breast the grenade
Be careful
 

Nem evilágból való vagy

Versions: #2
Nem tudom, mi történt akkor
Megfordultál és a szívemhez értél
Egy néma pillanat az igazságot szólta
 
Hirtelen történt valami
Rémülten menekülnöm kellett volna
De a tekintetedbe beleszédültem
 
Ezzel eltűnt a félelem
és tudtam, hogy semmi mást nem akarok
 
Ismerlek téged, nem evilágból való vagy
A megjelenésedre vártam,
Hogy elálljon a lélegzetem és kibuggyanjon a könnyem
 
Nem evilágból való vagy, nem innen és nem ebből a korból
Csak az érintésed kell és már felröppenek, szállok és repülök
 
Nem tudom megszokni, annyira hiányzol
Ha ennek így kellett történnie,
Kell egy angyal, hogy vigyázzon rám
 
Senki sem tudja kézben tartani az időt
De én meg tudlak tartani a lelkemben
és forgatlak benne, mint egy dallamot
 
Mert most mozdulatlanul állok
Mert most a bőröd emléke áraszt el
 
Ismerlek téged, nem evilágból való vagy
Nem tartanak fogva hazugságok és könnyek
de a lelked nagyságától zokogok
 
Nem evilágból való vagy, nem innen és nem ebből a korból
Csak az érintésed kell és már ffelröppenek, szállok és repülök
 
Ismerlek téged, nem evilágból való vagy
A megjelenésedre vártam,
Hogy elálljon a lélegzetem és kibuggyanjon a könnyem
 
Nem evilágból való vagy, nem erről a helyről és nem ebből a korból
Csak az érintésed kell és már felröppenek, szállok és repülök
 

I'll not stop loving you

I will always be there
It is a promise
Which I I've made to you
Like a caress
The words of the heart
Are full of wonder
I know
Love is synonym of the two of us
 
I know your heart
I know your body
By heart
Even when you hurt
It's tenderness
Which cries
I have to say to you that every moment
I am scared
So scared of burning my heart
 
I will not stop loving you
Whatever happens I know
To lie to you does not help me
Rather to tell you everything
makes me feel good
 
I've always told you the truth
That of today changed everything
It's the supreme power which has decided it
Besides, we had to decide
 
I will not stop loving you ah ah
It will be my little secret
Like a discreet garden
Which would want to bloom
In your heart
 

Now I'm Here

It was just the two of us
And our world
Was full of promises
It was so bright
 
I poured myself
Into your embrace
We were one
Just the two of us
 
And now I’m here
You were (my home)
You were (my paradise)
 
Here
Here (what now?)
Here (what to do?)
 
You say you are alone
Alone at home
But something’s telling me
That it’s all lies
 
I can hear her in the background
Calling you
Voice is breaking
But the heart wants more
 
And I’m afraid to fall asleep
Standing in this grey world forever
Forever
 
And I’m afraid to admit
That you were the one who betrayed me
 
And now I’m here
You were (my home)
You were (my paradise)
 
Here
Here (what now?)
Here (what to do?)
 
Tell me the truth
Let’s end the lies
Now prove to me
That you are worthy of me
 
Tell me the truth
I deserve it
You still have a chance
To rewind our time
 
Rewind our time
 
(You were my home)
(You were my paradise)
 
Cause I’m still waiting
For you to create paradise for us (what now)
Oh just the two us again (what to do)
 
You were (my home)
You were (my paradise)
 
Here (what now?)
Here (what to do?)
 

Forgetting

She walks slow as if offbeat
Puts up with her body
All of its movements
She looks outside
To see if the weather is nice
From the armchair to the couch
From the armchair to the couch
No one left to take care of
Just one cup to get out in the morning
For her, nothing is really
just like it was before
From the armchair to the couch
From the armchair to the couch
 
Forgetting, forgetting like a dead-end
on hurtful actions
Forgetting like she moves
her past, her sadness
Forgetting is what
makes us suffer on the surface
But it's on the inside
 
What keeps her going
 
She's still so beautiful
at the moment
With her black hair
not one white strand
She accepts her fate
Her fading memory
From the past to the present
 
I talk with her about the past,
about everything and nothing
 
About her childhood,
That's something she remembers
About the rose bouquet
 
That I just brought
The scent will stay
But the image will fly away
 
Forgetting, forgetting like a dead-end
on hurtful actions
Forgetting like she moves
her past, her sadness
 
Forgetting is what
makes us suffer on the surface
But it's on the inside
What keeps her going
 
Forgetting, forgetting like a dead-end
on hurtful actions
Forgetting like she moves
her past, her sadness
Forgetting is what
makes us suffer on the surface
But it's on the inside
What keeps her going
Forgetting like her heart
So that nothing's left
Forgetting like a saviour
A necessary evil
Forgetting is a space
That no one understands
But for her it's the place
That she finally takes back her soul
 
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Ten Years

I don't have too many, you know them
Some poetry books
And an apple in a mirror, maybe you want it
 
A wall only photos
Life when it used to be on roses
We were only, only twenty-three years old
 
The world is in my room
Sometimes you pass through it
But your scent doesn't disappear for three days
 
If you want, stay, I don't know
But it's too late to leave
Too late and it rains loudly
 
If I could choose from all of them
Many are untrue
But I believe that you would remain, only you would remain
 
You, with your fears
When you take me with them in valley
Well hidden beneath
 
That is the whole poem
All of the fragrant story
You trace with your finger on my chest, 'It's Thursday'
 
Once again lies the blue castles
Where they are all our songs
And in a memory we will reach
With ten years back
 
Ten years,
Ten years,
Ten years back
 

Ambush the mountains

Ambush the mountains
We are not allowed to sleep at night
I got a mouthful of water on order,
Are not we giving Konya the girl?
 
A grenade in hand,
In one hand a bayonet,
With a backpack,
The second group of lions
 
Flow, water flow,
From an order tied to the waist with an embroidery,
A look at the command,
You have not yet become a Konya girl.
 
I love my homeland,
The flag is in my opinion,
Along with my ancestor,
The second group of lions
 
Circuitul intră în circuit,
Ce raritate este durerea,
El jură cu entuziasm,
The second group of lions
 
Mardin Şırnak Şenovaya,
Hakkari Yüksekovaya,
Tunceli Diyarbakıra,
We will go to the mountains in the mountains!
Bandits will shoot bandits!
 
Ege Kökenli

Lara went hunting

Lara went out shooting one day,
And he sat down to wait - hansiralerira.
Then.He met a spotted goat:
Spoken: 'Say have you met the bear?'
Lara is laying in the forest enjoying life.
 
Lara placed his gun on a twig,
And he sat down to wait - hansiralerira.
Then he shot at the bear - but missed.
Spoken: 'Looks like I didn't hit him.'
Lara is laying in the forest enjoying life.
 
Lara placed his gun on a root,
And he sat down to wait - hansiralerira.
Then he fired the gun so the bear dropped dead.
Spoken: 'Well, he's got it this time.'
Lara is laying in the forest enjoying life.
 
The heaven for height, and the earth for depth, and the heart of kings is unsearchable. (Prov 25:3 KJV)

Teaching angels to sail

I never guessed how big it could be
So indescribable, every time it passed
It was the most beauty my eyes ever saw
The most sublime* I ever seen
 
I learned all the rules of the art
To be a mother and gods safe embrace
To teach my children to sail over the seas
And to row the boat ashore
 
But even the best of boats can sink
And nothing will ever be like before
 
Even the best of mothers can do wrong
Give the wrong directions to her children sailing away
 
Yes, life became bigger than I had dared to hope
When I had given life to my three
It was the most beauty my eyes ever saw
The most sublime a pair of eyes can see
 
Now I fight to learn
To be god over my small angels
And if you want it I have been taught
There are chances that this will work
 
But even the best of boats can sink
And nothing will ever be like before
Even the best of mothers can do wrong
Give the wrong directions to her children sailing away
 
My darling now you are sailing
On the sea that is your life
Eventually you will be steering
I just want to give you the right way to go
 
You are what I love the most
So genuinely** warm and hot
To teach your children sail across the seas
Without hurting their wings is hard
 

Szárnyalni vágyók vagyunk

Soha ne szállj fel addig, még
mielőtt megnem győződnél arról, hogyan érhetnél földet..
Még mielőtt valaki szívedbe lépne,
a gravitációé lesz a végső szó,
ami mindig győzedelmeskedni fog..
 
Ha ez bekövetkezik,
szükséged lesz egy megbízható, megbízható pontra..
Oh, oh
Mielőtt még búcsút mondanál,
győződj meg arról, hogy mindent elmondtál..
Oh, oh
 
Úgy közelíts, hogy erősen szoríts magadhoz..
ez az utolsó esély arra, hogy kötélnyi dróton táncolhassunk..
Ne aggódj ma éjjel..
ma éjjel mi is szárnyalni vágyók vagyunk..
 
Soha ne hazudj, hacsak teheted..
Ne feledd, hogy a szavak vissza is csaphatnak..
Akár a tollak a szélben,
képesek felemelkedni, de elsodródva le is zuhanni,
időnként meg is rekedni..
 
Ha ez bekövetkezik,
szükséged lesz egy megbízható, megbízható pontra..
Oh, oh
Mielőtt még búcsút mondanál,
győződj meg arról, hogy mindent elmondtál..
Oh, oh
 
Úgy közelíts, hogy erősen szoríts magadhoz..
ez az utolsó esély arra, hogy kötélnyi dróton táncolhassunk..
Ne aggódj ma éjjel..
ma éjjel mi is szárnyalni vágyók vagyunk..
 
Úgy közelíts, hogy erősen szoríts magadhoz..
ez az utolsó esély arra, hogy kötélnyi dróton táncolhassunk..
Ne aggódj ma éjjel..
ma éjjel mi is szárnyalni vágyók vagyunk..
 
Úgy közelíts, hogy erősen szoríts magadhoz..
ez az utolsó esély arra, hogy kötélnyi dróton táncolhassunk..
Ne aggódj ma éjjel..
ma éjjel mi is szárnyalni vágyók vagyunk..
 

A woman like the pearl flower

A woman like the pearl flower
Her highness- Khadeja Beebi
In the holy city of Macca
She lived like a Queen
 
A woman like the pearl flower
Her highness Khadeja Beebi
In the holy city of Macca
She lived like a Queen
 
Asked Khathimun Nabi
Sent as in charge of trade
At the first sight of him
She desired him
 
After completing the expedition
Blessed Rasulullah came back
To marry the Prophet
was the Bibi desire
 
A woman like the pearl flower
Her highness Khadeja Beebi
In the holy city of Macca
She lived like a Queen
 

Kettőnk közt

Kettőnk közt itt ez a történet
Amely véletlenszerűen indul
A mi szemeink, akik keresik egymást
Kettőnk közt
Kettőnk közt, a mi karjaink közt
Itt van az idő, amely megadja minekünk
Az első randevút
Kettőnk közt
 
Kettőnk közt, eljött az idő, van aki menekül, van aki érdektelen
Ilyen az élet, nekem adja kettőnk szívverésének ritmusát
Íme a szív, aki megteszi a vallomást
Kettőnk közt,
Kettőnk közt, van egy vallomás, amelytől elpirulsz
A bőrünk, amelyet megérintünk, és a féltékenységünk,
A másik nélkül töltött legrövidebb másodpercünk
Kettőnk közt, mindig ez van
Ez egy megfordított nap
Egy utazás kirándulás nélkül
Kettőnk közt
 
Kettőnk közt van az erő,
az ésszerűség, és a rendellenesség
Itt van a vágy, amely a nyakunkba harap
 
Kettőnk közt, eljött az idő, van aki menekül, van aki érdektelen
Ilyen az élet, nekem adja kettőnk szívverésének ritmusát
Íme a szív, aki megteszi a vallomást
Kettőnk közt,
Kettőnk közt,
Kettőnk közt, van egy vallomás, amelytől elpirulsz
A bőrünk, amelyet megérintünk, és a féltékenységünk,
A másik nélkül töltött legrövidebb másodpercünk
 
Kettőnk közt, van ez a szerelem, mely minket tűzbe hoz
A bőrünk, amelyet megérintünk, és a féltékenységünk,
A másik nélkül töltött legrövidebb másodpercünk
 
Kettőnk közt, ez van mindig
Ez egy megfordított nap
Egy utazás kirándulás nélkül
Kettőnk közt
 

Ijexá

Children of Gandhi, badauê1
Ylê ayiê,malê debalê,otum obá1
There's a mystery
That beats in the heart
The strength of a song
That has the gift of enchanting
 
There's a mystery
That beats in the heart
The strength of a song
That has the gift of enchanting
 
It's glow seems like
A shed sun
A silver sky
A sea of stars
 
Reveals the weightlessness
Of a suffering people
Of rare beauty
That lives singing
Profound greatness
 
It's richness
Comes from the past
From the congado2
I am sure
 
Daughters of Gandhi
Eh great people
Ojuladê,katendê,babá obá1
Grandchildren of Gandhi
People of Zambi
Brings to you
A new sound: Ijexá1
 

• Possibly meaningless words that are used for rhythm, or maybe African or Brazilian dialect words (I have no idea, I'm from Portugal not Brazil or Africa, and these communities have different dialects and words).
• 2. Afro-Brazilian traditional festivities in which the coronation of the King of Congo is recreated.