A keresés eredménye

You Still Love Me

I feel it
I know it
When you are hurting on the other side of the world
When you cry for hours
On my heart, I could scream
I swear even if I see nothing
I can already feel your grief
When I see myself
Without your hands
Without you arms, I can no longer breath
And I hear it so often,
The chant of the wind
That comes to take me back
Towards your moors under your sun of Ireland
Take my life without notice
I will do it if you love me
 
Even if I'm wrong
Everything is stronger
Than the reason, everything is strong than your name
That I say again that I write without stoping
On the screen of my life
And I hope that every one of the dawn that I see,
leads me to your body
I will leave everything if you love me
 
I know that I'm not misleading myself
That somewhere far from there
You think of me
You held me in your arms
A space, a movement
Whisper it to me that you love me
That you love me
 
I feel it
You still think of me
I know, you held me in your arms
Say it to me
That you love me
 

Amnesia

She walks slowly as if she were battling time,
she submits her body,
all her moves.
She looks forward
to seeing if the weather is fine.
From the sofa to the couch.
From the sofa to the couch,
but noone tells her anymore that she must take care.
Nothing but just a cup to go by in the morning.
To her, nothing is not exactly
like it used to be before.
From the sofa to the couch.
From the sofa to the couch.
 
Amnesia. The amnesia as a way out
upon the hurtful tendencies.
Amnesia as if she denounced
her past, her sadness.
Amnesia is superficial,
it's what makes us suffer.
But, on the inside,
it's what helps us go on.
 
She remains that beautiful
at an instant.
On these black hair,
not even a white stripe.
She accepts her choices,
her memory that surpasses the battlefield,
from the past to the present.
On past tense, I speak to her
for all of this and nothing.
 
Her childhood,
she keeps remembering.
From a bouquet of roses
that I just brought,
the perfume won't go off
but the memory will fade.
 
Amnesia. The amnesia as a way out
upon the hurtful tendencies.
Amnesia as if she denounced
her past, her sadness.
Amnesia is superficial,
it's what makes us suffer.
But, on the inside,
it's what helps us go on.
 
Amnesia. The amnesia as a way out
upon the hurtful tendencies.
Amnesia as if she denounced
her past, her sadness.
Amnesia is superficial,
it's what makes us suffer.
But, on the inside,
it's what helps us go on.
Amnesia opens her heart up
until nothing is left inside.
Amnesia, just like an tension,
has equally bad and good aspects.
Amnesia is a space
not understood by anyone.
But, to her, it's the place
to which her soul roams around.
 
Οι μεταφράσεις μου μέχρι ένα εφικτό σημείο είναι δικές μου. Δέχομαι βελτιώσεις μόνο αν θεωρώ ότι κάποια μετάφρασή μου έχει παράδοθεί ελλιπής ή εντελώς εσφαλμένη.
My translations are mine up to a considerable extent. I accept improvements only if I consider that any translation of mine has been delivered inaccurate or completely wrong.

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Álom

Álmodj szabadon,
a csillagok könnyeket hullajtanak,
sóhajok szakadnak fel a mennyből,
a világok összeomlanak.
Lélegezz,
az álom titok.
 
Reszketünk és forgunk
belső világunkban.
 
Oda nézz,
ahová csak a szív lát,
békés álom,
erősödj meg a hitedben.
 
Reszketünk és forgunk
belső világunkban.
 
Álmodj szabadon,
a hang egy dalt hív elő,
egy ima, mélyen benned
vezet téged.
Legyél az álom maga,
ragyogó fény.
 
Szelek szárnyán,
a megváltás kezdetén.
 
Oda nézz,
ahová csak a szív lát,
békés álom,
erősödj meg a hitedben.
 
Reszketünk és forgunk
belső világunkban.
 
Álmodj szabadon,
a csillagok könnyeket hullajtanak,
sóhajok szakadnak fel a mennyből,
a világok összeomlanak.