A keresés eredménye

We'll Return

When you've touched the sky
And you feel close the hell
You walk without faith
Withouth destiny, withouth wisdom
 
Fleeing from what you don't understand
Fleeing from this present
Think of those yearnings
is the only way you have to continue...
 
We'll return to be great, we'll return.
When we leave this storm
That we hide behind indifferent face
But it hurts and it makes us feel that we'll return...
 
Break this mistake
Begin with oneself
Let's go back to the roots
Of the dreams that we were born
 
It's time to be brave
It's time to be aware
That it needs heart and brain
And we don't want to lose anyone in this way
 
We'll return to be great, we'll return.
When we leave this storm
That we hide behind indifferent face
But it hurts and it makes us feel that we'll return...
 
Behind the clouds there is
Behind the clouds there is
A sun so big
That nobody can hide
 
Behind the doubts is
Behind the doubts is
The truth... Believe me, believe me, believe me.
We've got future !
 
We'll return to be great, we'll return.
When we leave this storm
That we hide behind indifferent face
But it hurts and it makes us feel that we'll return...
 
We'll return to be great, we'll return.
When we leave this storm
That we hide behind indifferent face
But it hurts and it makes us feel that we'll return...
 

Stepping hard

Roch just has arrived to life,
he can't imagine what one has organized.
Everything around him has changed in size,
happening through the prism of eyes in love.
 
The father looks at him and hallucinates him,
it isn't a toy, that is alive and it's really.
When he's alone with him and noboy's watching,
it's when he barrinates, who knows if he will understand it.
To you, little boy,
I'll teach you more than I've learnt,
he tells singing...
 
Stepping hard, Roch,
be more courageous than I was.
Draw a smile on them,
and nobody will tell you no.
You will ride the life like a cardboard horse.
Stepping, hard, Roch. Stepping hard.
 
Roch is strong like his name indicates,
there's no landmark where you can't reach it.
The mother has taken him to the pool,
he already mastered it better than Tarzan.
 
I'll teach you more than I've learnt,
he tells singing...
 
Stepping hard, Roch,
be more courageous than I was.
Draw a smile on them,
and nobody will tell you no.
You will ride the life like a cardboard horse.
Stepping, hard, Roch. Stepping hard.
 
Your vehicle is
a little car without recoil,
always ahead.
 
Stepping hard, Roch,
be more courageous than I was.
Draw a smile on them,
and nobody will tell you no.
You will ride the life like a cardboard horse.
Stepping, hard, Roch. Stepping hard...
 

For a cup

I'm on the border between the vice and the sky
and I don't understand, don't understand, I don't understand the people who criticize me and look at me
when I'm here making room.
 
Waves that penetrate my firmly
that's lit up, lit up, that exploits my mind.
A delirium unconscious, an enigma without indecent doubt
that ends at the worst moment.
 
For a cup, an open place
to find an oasis in this desert
I'd give hundred, may thousand, may everything I've got.
 
They close the box and me with this place, don't touch me when starts 'lo bo'. Democracy illegal, law perverse, false moral.
 
The president lives with his people and we provide for the mother of the fucking goalkeeper that drowns everyone with waterdrums with thousand liters or more of garrafo whisky.
 
For a cup, an open place
to find an oasis in this desert
I'd give hundred, may thousand, may everything I've got.
 
I'm on the border between the vice and the sky
and I don't understand, don't understand, I don't understand the people who criticize me and look at me
when I'm here making room.
 
Waves that penetrate my firmly
that's lit up, lit up, that exploits my mind.
A delirium unconscious, an enigma without indecent doubt
that ends at the worst moment.
 
For a cup, an open place
to find an oasis in this desert
I'd give hundred, may thousand, may everything I've got.
 
You'll have power, you'll have shields,
you'll have governments but you won't have me.
Abolition, dismissal.
A thought who doesn't admit differents.
Freedom of my body
Freedom to choose not to war
Freedom of consumition
Open the taps of the freedom!
 
For a cup, an open place
to continue the party until the end of the time
I'd give hundred, may thousand, may everything I've got.
 
For a cup, an open place
to continue the party until the end of the time
I'd give hundred, may thousand, may everything I've got.
 

I Like You

The world doesn’t stop turning, time runs, it doesn’t wait.
And what I don’t live with you, vanishes and leads me to despair.
Sleeping next to you is supposed to be a madness,
that’s why I try to reach you
and to cast you a spell.
 
Wooo, wooo! I like you, I like you.
Wooo, wooo! I like you!
 
I crumble shark and snake teeth in a soup.
I add the brain of a clever frog.
My hand hurts so much for stirring all day long,
that now I can happily say the spell.
 
Wooo, wooo! I like you, I like you.
Wooo, wooo! I like you!
 
Come out from your den,
witches, magicians and charmers.
Please help me to steal her heart.
Came out and spread out vigorously your powers,
and everywhere make her be always in heat.
 
May she think, when she sees me: “Damn, what a fucking cool guy!”
May she see in me John Travolta
who takes her to the dancefloor and wins her while dancing.
 
Wooo, wooo! I like you, I like you.
Wooo, wooo! I like you!