A keresés eredménye

For a while

Versions: #1
It may seem like cocaine, but it's just sadness, possibly your city.
Many fears are born from weariness and loneliness
And the imbalance and the squandering are now the heirs
Of the virtuousness that we lost.
 
A while ago I had a dream
I can't remember, I can't remember
 
Your sadness is so precise
And the day is so beautiful today
We are already used to
Not even having that anymore.
 
The dreams come and the dreams go
Everything else is flawed.
 
You said that if your voice was as strong
As the enormous pain you are feeling
Your scream would wake up
Not only your home
But the whole neighborhood.
 
And for a while not even the saints know for sure
The extent of evil
For a while it is the youth who is falling ill
For a while the grace is absent
And the smiles are full of rust
And only luck can reach out to touch
Those who seek shelter and protection.
 
My love, discipline is freedom
Compassion is fortitude
To be kind is to be brave
And she said:
-There is a well at my house, yet its water is too clean.
 

Urban Music 2

Versions: #2
On the rooftops are the TV antennas
playing urban music.
In the streets the tramps with rotten bandages
sing urban music.
Motorcycles looking for attention at 3am,
are just urban music.
 
The armed cops and the strike troops
they vomit urban music.
And in the schools the kids are taught to perform the same
urban music.
In bars the junkies are always on the lookout for
the urban music.
 
The mighty wind, dry and dirty on the concrete corners sounds like urban music.
And the band of dirty kids in the middle of the street, urban music.
And at the bus stops everyone is there, urban music.
 
The uniforms, the posters, the cinemas and the houses, slums, penthouses, nearly everywhere.
And one more baby was born.
There are no more lies or truths, just urban music here.
Yeah, urban music.
Oh Ohoo, Urban music.
Yeeeeeeahhh, Urban music.
Urban music, Ahhh. Yeah.
 

It's still early

Versions: #2
A girl taught me
Almost everything I know
It was almost slavery
But she treated me like a king
She had many plans
I just wanted to be there
Always by her side
I had no where to go
But, being the selfish I am
I forgot to help her out
Just like she helped me
But I didn't want to keep us apart
She was also lost
And that's why she was so attached to me
And I was attached to her
Since I had nobody else
But I used to say:- It's still early
early, early, early, early.
 
I know she ended
What I hadn't started
And what she found out
I learned it too, I know
She said: - You're afraid.
Then I said: - You're the one who's afraid.
We said things that shouldn't
Ever be said by anyone
She told me: - I don't know what I
feel for you anymore.
Let's take a break, we'll see each other around.
 
But I used to say:- It's still early
early, early, early, early.
 

The song of Lord of War

Versions: #2
There's someone waiting for you
Who will buy your youth
And convince you to win
 
Another war without reason
Already so many children with weapons in their hands
But once again they explain that war creates jobs
And increases production
 
A war always accelerates technology
Whether it is holy war
Hot, warm or cold
Why export food
when weapons are more profitable?
 
There's someone who is counting on you
To fight in his place since, on this war,
it is not him who will die
 
And when far away from home
Injured and cold, the enemy you await
He will be with other old men
Inventing new war games
 
What beautiful scenes of destruction
We will not longer have issues
With overpopulation
Look at this beautiful uniform we made for you
And always remember, God is
On the side of those who win
 
The lord of war
Does not like children
(chorus)
 

Parents and Children

Versions: #1#2#3#4#5
Statues and safes and painted walls
No one knows what happened
 
She threw herself from the fifth story window
Nothing's easy to understand
 
Sleep now,
It's only the wind outside
 
I want to be in someone's arms
I'm running away
Can I sleep here tonight, with you guys?
I'm so scared, I had a nightmare
I'm not going back until after 3:00
 
My child will have the name of a saint
I want the the most beautiful name
 
You've got to love people
As if there were no tomorrow
Because if you stop to think about it
Really, there isn't
 
Tell me, why is it the sky is blue?
Explain to me the great rage of this world
 
It's my children who take care of me
 
I live with my mother
But my father comes to visit me
I live in the street
I've got no one
I live anywhere
 
I've already lived in so many homes
I can't even remember them all and still
I live with my parents
 
You've got to love people
As if there were no tomorrow
Because if you stop to think about it
Really, there isn't
 
I'm a drop of water
I'm a grain of and
You tell me your parents don't understand
But you don't understand your parents
 
You blame your parents for everything
And it's absurd
They're children just like you
 
What are you going to be
when you grow up?