A keresés eredménye

Delicate Flower

I wasn't daddy's girl
I worked for my dreams, no, no, I didn't stay for nothing
I said that the sky's the limit, up in the stars
But I want to go beyond the stars, on my legs
 
I wasn't some brat
Though I would have wished, this was the right path
To fight with a windmill so that I have the whole world
To love and to laugh, even if life is unjust
 
But, mama, sometimes, when the wind hits me
I would like for you to be here and break the earth
When I tire on my path to my star
 
Sometimes, I'd like to be just a delicate flower
Which nobody has ever hurt before
With a heart whole and clear
 
Sometimes, I would give anything to not be made of stone anymore
And if I'm stone, to be a gem
Just like a delicate flower
 
I know that I'm not immortal
And that life is too short and that it sometimes hurts
But I want to leave behind me just the fields and sun
Some say that I'm crazy, that I'm such a dreamer
 
Yet another step, and I'm that much closer to another reality
In colorful fields
And I feel like petals are growing all over my body
And the smell of light, not of bitter tears
 
But, mama, sometimes, when the wind hits me
I would like for you to be here and break the earth
When I tire on my path to my star
 
Sometimes, I'd like to be just a delicate flower
Which nobody has ever hurt before
With a heart whole and clear
 
Sometimes, I would give anything to not be made of stone anymore
And if I'm stone, to be a gem
Just like a delicate flower
 
Yet another dance, and I make it home
Where grass grows densely
Where the fields flower
 
Where it's only springtime
This is the only treasure
That appears in all my dreams
 
Sometimes, I'd like to be just a delicate flower
Which nobody has ever hurt before
With a heart whole and clear
 
Sometimes, I would give anything to not be made of stone anymore
And if I'm stone, to be a gem
Just like a delicate flower
 

Dream and colour

Clear waters come from the streams
the wind is blowing on the road
the voice of the grass sounds like a call
dream flowers have lit up...
 
A song for you
brought you in flight
rays of sun
Guides the easy dance
to the cloudless sky
dream and colour.
 
Old hearth, cradle of love
we are the sons of your lands
for you on the way of life
dream flowers I lit up
 
A song for you
brought you in flight
rays of sun
Guides the easy dance
to the cloudless sky
dream and colour.
 
Clear waters come from the streams
the wind is blowing on the road
the voice of the grass sounds like a call
dream flowers have lit up...
 

You wench, you flower

Oh my you wench, you flower
You have been glamorous to me for so long!
You wench , you have turned hefty men out of the way (in this context for 'voinic' instead of 'heafty', 'brave' is better )
You have turned brave men out of the way
You wench , If you would have turned me also
There would be no more brave men in the world
There would be no more.... brave men in the world
 
Oh my you wench, you flower
You have been glamorous to me for so long!
(acordeon)
 
You wench, before I got to know you
Whereever I would lay, I would sleep
You wench, but now that I got to know you
I can no longer take a rest
I can no longer.... take a rest
 
Oh my you wench, you flower
You have been glamorous to me for so long!
(violin)
 
You wench, I swear I don't know what you did to me
That you have been so dear to me
Wench, I did nothing to you
But I have a saying that is charming
Wench, I have a saying that is charming ('mângâioasă'and 'cu lipici' both mean the same thing in this context)
I will make you go home no more
I will make you.... go home no more
 
Oh my you wench, you flower
You have been glamorous to me for so long!
 
Wench , you have turned brave men out of the way
You have turned brave men out of the way
You wench , If you would have turned me also
There would be no more brave men in the world
There would be no more.... brave men in the world