A keresés eredménye oldal 25

In The Colours Of The Wind

You think I'm an ignorant savage
And someone who's roamed through so many corners of the world can't lose his way
So why is it still unclear
how you can call me a savage
when I find you so foolish?
 
You think you own whatever land you terrorise
and the earth lies dead for your plunder
But I know that every creature and tree
has a life, a name, a spirit
 
You think the only peoples who are peoples
are the peoples that are like yours
But if you follow another's footsteps
you'll learn things you didn't know you didn't know
 
Do you hear the wolves howling to the twin-peaked moon?
Do you ask why the wildcats grin?
Do you sing of your life with the great voice of the mountains?
Do you paint your life in the colours of the wind?
 
Let me show you the hidden paths of the forest
You'll pluck myrtle berries sun-warmed and sweet
Roll in the riches that you see
and be happy not to ask what they're worth
 
The river and rainstorm are my brothers
The heron and bear are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
in a circle, in a loop that never ends
 
Where will the shoot mark its end?
If you cut it, you'll never know
 
And you won't realise that the wolves are howling to the stars
For we must, whether we have dark or white
skin, sing with the great voice of the mountain
of our life, painted in the colours of the wind
 
You can own the earth, but you'll only be desiring emptiness
until you can paint me in the colours of the wind
 

Liz Taylor

If you don't like licking, that's pathetic
I like pussy more than ice cream
It's sad, who am I to judge?
You are suprised later when someone else fuck your girl
 
I hear stories and I can't believe
When she talked about it - I thought she was exaggerating
She said the guy won't go down on her
And I told her - then you don't go down on him
 
And he'll get it then, fuck him
Just in case, come on over to my plae
3ki loves pussy more than he loves himself
Spread your legs and lie here on the bed
 
Let me fool around while you warch TV
I like a foreplay before every fuck
And tell your boyfriend to better start licking
Because if he won't, there are those who will
 
(Ref x2)
You gotta lick, lick
Bow and begin
Pussy exudes
A juicy juice for you
You gotta lick, lick
Bow and begin
Be gently rough
Let my eyes shed a tear
 
I didn't know they still produe you
Like VHS televisions by RIZ
You, brother, deined licking
Now someone else is sliding into her offside
 
That someone else could be me
When I see a clitoris, I just say moah
She just takes her clothes off
And lets me fuck her with my tongue
 
And then I become so dear to her
Like strawberries, like cream
And you become so ex
Like Proeski or Ivčić
 
Because if I start fighting with my mouth
Against sausage like Morissey
Everyone but her will blow
And you, you'll be the one to blame for everything
 
(Ref x2)
 
You want them to blow you
You don't want to eat them
Hope once you change your mind
You'll get a face alergy
 
Oh, I did
And you didn't
Boy, there's no excuse for you
Except if it's fishy
 
You should shoot for nannies
If you want them to peel your banana
No shit, boy, put out your tongue
Lick my funfactory
 
If you like lemons
And straciatella
Boy, you should try out
Her juicy hot pussy
 
Well, lick like a dog
But no barking after
There's no expiry date
For pussy juice
 
If you want to send a letter
You have to lick the stamp real good
Otherwise, someone else will
Fuck the letter
 
If your guy won't listen to you
And the talks don't help either
Girl, sit on his head
And fart from the pussy
 
If after everything
He still has second thoughts
You pack up your pussy
And find yourself a new guy
 

Turn me on

Sometimes I feel that I could
Express by colors that I'm yours
And that I could hear in every song
That you also miss me
And the way your heart beats in loneliness,
Even though you are far away.
 
Come on and turn me on.
When I feel low on the nights you are not here,
Only memories are left.
I feel low on the nights you are not here.
Come on, turn me on.
 
You don't know
That when you're gone
I have a hundred reasons which make me shout
That I miss you, that I really miss you.
'Maybe it's better like this'
Is what people tell me.
I don't care of what they say.
Everything I got to say to you is:
 
Come on and turn me on.
When I feel low on the nights you are not here,
Only memories are left.
I feel low on the nights you are not here.
Come on, turn me on.
 
When I feel low on the nights you are not here,
Only memories are left.
I feel low on the nights you are not here.
Come on, turn me on.
 
I know that
From your heart
You want me to be yours,
Yours...
 
When I feel low on the nights you are not here,
Only memories are left.
I feel low on the nights you are not here.
Come on, turn me on.
 

You Cry

Even the truth, it tastes like a lie when love goes away
 
When love goes away You know it's the end.
 
There is no longer an unexpected kiss, the hugs are forced
Defects are the same, which at first were perfect.
When love goes away
He does not usually return, nor look like that ...
 
And you cry ... and you cry because in the soul it does not hurt.
The time is slow but it does not stop
And you cry because you will not return ...
And you cry ... and you cry because in the soul it does not hurt.
The time is slow but it does not stop
And you cry because you will not return ...
 
When love goes away.
you know it's the end
Alcohol is an ally
The memory very miserable
Do not expect a I love you
Although I know you're absent
When love goes away
He does not usually return, nor look back.
 
And you cry ... and you cry because in the soul it does not hurt.
The time is slow but it does not stop
And you cry because you will not return ...
And you cry ... and you cry because in the soul it does not hurt.
The time is slow but it does not stop
And you cry because you will not return ...
 
When love goes away, it leaves traces in the chest,
like a steel stain impossible to erase and heal and if it goes away.
Fate changes course
The seconds are made hours
And the clock does not turn back.
 
And you cry ... and you cry because in the soul it does not hurt.
The time is slow but it does not stop
And you cry because you will not return ...
And you cry ... and you cry because in the soul it does not hurt.
The time is slow but it does not stop
And you cry because you will not return ...
 
And you cry ... you cry ... and you cry.
 

Technicolor

When my birds
Will pierce your skin
In the water holes
I'll find the words
 
In another language
To be sure to understand
That your face is hollow
That mine would be better
Against, against, against yours
 
In the tomb
It grinds on my skin
It spits out the piece
God punishes from too high above
 
I speak Technicolor
I'm not afraid of death
Before it's too late
Put down your body
Against, against, against mine
 

Don't Let Go

Hold my hand
Hold on(to it) tight
Don't doubt
 
Now I shall consent (to it)
 
Lean on my shoulder
Forget the anxieties
In the silence, only the two of us
shall drift along the river of love
 
Even if you don't say (it)
I know
Never mind saying (it)
I feel
 
that the day is transitory
Even the leaves dry up (and wither)
All beginnings have an end
Everything else may ultimately vanish
(But) never my love
 
Hah...
 
You may cry
here beside me
I shall feel (what's in) your heart
Lending an ear alongside the pouring of rain
 
Even if you don't say (it)
I know
Never mind saying (it)
I feel
 
that the day is transitory
Even the leaves dry up (and wither)
All beginnings have an end
Everything else may ultimately vanish
(But) never my love that is steadfast
Even if circumstances may try to threaten (it)
All beginnings have an end
Everything else may ultimately vanish
(But) never my love
 
Hah...
 
Hold my hand
 

Everything is coloured

Everything is coloured
Everything is coloured
Everything is coloured
Everything is coloured
 
How beautiful is spring...
How beautiful is spring when it comes
The carnation that you have on your window, reminds me to Triana's neighbourhood
 

Little Flower

In the mountain between fields
It lays a flower.
In the front a little child,
Staring at the flower.
 
The flower wants to tell him,
Little boy release me,
I was born to be free
And not to be tied.
 
The little child when noticed
That the flower couldn’t live
He wants to take his thorns
Giving a new life.
 
‘Cause in that moment he will have
Strength and courage
‘Cause in that moment it will give
Abundantly it’s fruits
 

That's the heat

I don't even remember my name
a ha
lying very peacefully in the sand
the street rumble
a ha
I don't care about it here
under the sun
it's so hot here
No
please don't get me out of here
I'm too peaceful
I don't want to know about anything today
that's the heat
The one in the middle is hot
a ha
I feel very good too
the peaceful sidewalk
a ha
life is renewed here
under the sun
here
It's so hot
No
please don't get me out of here
I'm too peaceful
I don't want to know about anything today
that's the heat
I don't even remember my name
a ha
very peaceful lying in the sand
the street rumble
a ha
I don't care about it here
under the sun here
it's so hot
No
please don't get me out of here
I'm too peaceful
I don't want to know about anything today
that's the heat
No
please don't get me out of here
I'm too peaceful
I don't want to know about anything today
that's the heat
 

Screams of Flowers

The incarnated field flower cries out
Cries out from a distant war: come!
Cries out from the clutches of fire
 
The desert flower cries out
Cries out with its last breath: come!
Cries out to the whole world
 
The flowers are burning, cry out!
The flowers are burning, cry out!
 
Wounded flower of dawn
Who has burned your hands?
Who has drowned your screams?
The flowers are burning, cry out!
 
Distant eyes cry out
Cry out, tearing their throats: come!
Cry out from the shore
 
The flower of Lampedusa cries out
Cries out to the lost sirens: come!
Cries out to the whole world
 
The flowers are drowning, cry out!
The flowers are drowning, cry out!
 
Wounded flower of dawn
Who has burned your hands?
Who has drowned your screams?
The flowers are burning, cry out!
 
The flowers are burning, cry out!
The flowers are burning, cry out!
 

Your Eyes, complete version

Your eyes
A clearing in the woods
Like troubadour guitars of San Juan
 
Your eyes are my torment
They are my forgiveness, my redemption, my awakening
 
Your eyes
That drive me crazy
They are my madness. With one look i’m lost.
 
Your eyes have everything.
I need nothing because they are my blessing
 
Your eyes, though they’re turned away, are like sweet, fresh ocean mist
Your eyes are my equilibrium
They are my freedom
 
(Look at me) Give me strength and relief
(Look at me) It’s what I need
(Look at me) To have everything,
All I need to do
Is melt in your eyes
 
(Look at me) You give me peace
(Look at me) My fortune couldn’t be greater
(Look at me) That the light and tranquility
Of your eyes
Calms my soul
 
Your eyes,
Sweet hope
Challis from which I sip the cure
 
Your eyes
Are the way
Where my overflowing passion clears the way
 
Your eyes fill my soul, there are no other riches, I have no fears
Your eyes,
Sweet, blessed
They are my devotion
 
(Look at me) Give me strength and relieve me
(Look at me) It’s what I need
(Look at me) To have everything,
All I need to do
Is melt in your eyes
 
(Look at me) You give me peace
(Look at me) My fortune couldn’t be greater
(Look at me) That the light and tranquility
Of your eyes
Calms my soul
 
(Look at me)
(Look at me)
That the light and tranquility
Of your eyes
Calms my soul
 
(Look at me) Give me strength and relief
(Look at me) It’s what I need
(Look at me) To have everything,
All I need to do
Is melt in your eyes
 
(Look at me) You give me peace
(Look at me) My fortune couldn’t be greater
(Look at me) That the light and tranquility
Of your eyes
Calms my soul
 

Your Eyes

Your eyes are like a clearing in the woods
They sing like the troubadour guitars of San Juan
Your eyes are my torment
They are my forgiveness, my redemption, my awakening
 
Your eyes that drive me crazy
They are my madness. With one look i’m lost.
Your eyes have everything. I need nothing
Because they are my blessing
 
Your eyes, though they’re turned away
Are like sweet, fresh ocean mist
Your eyes are my equilibrium
They are my freedom
 
(Look at me) Give me strength and relieve me
(Look at me) It’s what I need
(Look at me) To have everything,
All I need to do is melt in your eyes
 
(Look at me) You give me peace
(Look at me) My fortune couldn’t be greater
(Look at me) That the light and tranquility
Of your eyes calms my soul
 
[Your eyes, sweet hope]
[Challis from which I sip the cure]
[Your eyes are the way]
[Where my overflowing passion clears the way]
 
Your eyes fill my soul
There are no other riches, I have no fears
Your eyes, sweet, blessed
They are my devotion
 
(Look at me) Give me strength and relieve me
(Look at me) It’s what I need
(Look at me) To have everything,
All I need to do is melt in your eyes
 
(Look at me) You give me peace
(Look at me) My fortune couldn’t be greater
(Look at me) That the light and tranquility
Of your eyes
Calms my soul
 
(Look at me)
(Look at me)
That the light and tranquility
Of your eyes
Calms my soul
 
(Look at me) Give me strength and relieve me
(Look at me) It’s what I need
(Look at me) To have everything,
All I need to do is melt in your eyes
 
(Look at me) You give me peace
(Look at me) My fortune couldn’t be greater
(Look at me) That the light and tranquility
Of your eyes
Calms my soul
 

Lullaby, Lullaby, My Little Baby

We are long-way migrants
We are wounded, our wound is deep
We are thirsty and hungry in these deserts
We are old and elderly, we are women and we are young
 
Lullaby, lullaby, my little baby
Patience and peace of my life
You're melting in front of me
I can not do anything
 
Like the giants they fired their eyes
They attacked with Napalm
They did spring the dark and black
They split the sweet life
 
My son's sweet and expensive life
It goes cheap today, this way
A death as that
It is very difficult, painful and unsteady
 

Ballad on a Day in July

The oxen carry
Sterling silver.
 
Where are you going, my girl,
Of sun and snow?
 
        I'm going to the daisies
 
       of the green meadow.
 
The meadow is far away
And he has fear.
 
To (the god) Airón and to the Shade
 
       My love does not fear.
 
Fear the sun, my child,
Of sun and snow.
 
He left my hair
 
       Forever.
 
Who are you, white girl?
Where do you come from?
 
I come from the loves
 
       And from the fountains.
 
The oxen carry
Sterling silver.
 
What are you wearing in your mouth
that lights you up?
 
The star of my lover
 
       Who lives and dies.
 
What are you wearing on your chest
So fine and light?
 
        The sword of my lover
 
       Who lives and dies.
 
What are you wearing in your eyes,
Black and solemn?
 
        My sad thought
 
       That always hurts.
 
Why are you wearing a cloak
of Black Death?
 
        Alas, I am the widow
 
       Sad and without assets!
 
       From the Earl of Laurel
 
       of the Laurels.
 
Who are you looking for here
If you want nobody?
 
I'm looking for the Count
of the Laurel's body
 
Are you looking for love,
Aleve wink?
You are looking for a love
I hope you find.
 
Stars of the sky
 
       They are my wants,
 
       Where will I find my lover
 
       Who lives and dies?
 
Is he dead in the water,
Snow girl,
Covered with nostalgia
And of carnations.
 
Oh! errant knight
 
       From the cypresses,
 
       My soul offers you
A moonlit night
 
       
Ah dreamy Isis,
Girl without honeys
The one in children's mouths
Your story pours.
 
I offer you my heart,
Dim heart,
Wounded by the eyes
of women.
 
        Galant knight,
 
       With God you stay.
I'm going to look for the count
 
       Of the Laurels ...
 
Goodbye my little maid,
Sleeping rose,
You go for love
And I to death.
 
The oxen carry
Sterling silver
 
My heart bleeds
like a fountain.
 

Hopeless and lost

You're too pretty to be true
Since I know you, I feel pain
Warmth in my heart
And that feeling makes me confused
 
I know, you didn't promise me anything
I only believed in the dream
Without answer to
My question, if you also care about me?
 
That day I will never forget
I saw you for the first time
But you, you didn't see it then, that I
Was so hopelessly lost
 
Don't ask me, how it has to continue
Now that I met you again
This quiet pain
That I'm feeling now has to be love
 
That day I will never forget
I saw you for the first time
But you, you didn't see it then, that I
Was so hopelesly lost
 
Since that first time
That I met you
I have no rest anymore, darling
I'm hopelessly lost
Hopelessly lost
 

Oro You Are Welcome Home

Welcome Oh Woman Who Was So Afflicted
It Was Our Ruin That You Were In Bondage
Our Fine Land In The Possession Of Thieves
And You Sold To The Foreigners
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Now That Summer Is Coming
Welcome Oh Woman Who Was So Afflicted
It Was Our Ruin That You Were In Bondage
Our Fine Land In The Possession Of Thieves
And You Sold To The Foreigners
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Now That Summer Is Coming
Grace O’Malley Is Coming Over The Sea
Armed Warriors Along With Her As Her Guard
They Are Gaels Not French Nor Spanish
And They Will Rout The Foreigners
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Now That Summer Is Coming
May It Please The King Of Miracles That We Might See
Although We May Live For A Week Once After
Grace O’Malley And A Thousand Warriors
Dispersing The Foreigners
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Now That Summer Is Coming
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Now That Summer Is Coming
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Now That Summer Is Coming
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Now That Summer Is Coming
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Oro You Are Welcome Home
Now That Summer Is Coming
 

How would I marvel them

How would I marvel them
 
Let's prepare the house quickly
With talent and distinction
Since we have right enough time
For the decoration
 
And while I repeat
Tongue twisters nonstop
Change your clothes quickly
To dresses and informal ones
 
How would I marvel them
How would I marvel them
And how would I marvel them
 
How would I marvel them, aha
How would I marvel them
And how would I marvel them
 
On the rock to crush garlics
My girls crushed the garlics
And garlic from crushing rocks
And rock from crushing garlics
Ah, and don't forget the “crush”
Because then you got it wrong, ah!
 
How would I marvel them
And how would I marvel them
Ah, how would I marvel them
 
I had a chest which had slices, little slices
Sprouts, little sprouts, ribs and little ribs
Under the main ribs a male rook
Under the male rook a female rook
Under the female rook a jar
Behind the jar an orchard
Behind the orchard a box
On the box a pack of cards
So that the vat-keepers play at eight o'clock with great skills
 
Don Alonso, grr! rod and cork
Doña Juana, grr! rod cork
 
And how would I marvel them
And how would I marvel them, ah!
And how would I marvel them
 
Very difficult!
In three plates of wheat three sad tigers ate wheat
 
And how would I marvel them
And how would I marvel them
 
The house is now ready
And the girls dressed fabulously
And I, mar-marvelled
As the table's leader
 
How would I marvel them, proo!
And how would I marvel them, girl!
And how would I marvel them, proo!
 
And how would I marvel them
And how would I marvel them
And how would I marvel them
 
How would I marvel them
 

Oh, Please Tell Me

Oh, please tell me
Please tell me my love.
Oh, please tell me
Please tell me my love.
Now even if I were dying,
I don't want to live without you,
I don't want to live without you.
 
This pain of separation, doesn't sit well with me,
It's an atmosphere of gloom*, my friend.
There is no other desire left in my heart,
But the one desire - to see you.
 
Oh, please tell me
Please tell me my love.
Oh, please tell me
Please tell me my love.
Now even if I were dying,
I don't want to live without you,
 
Now even if I were dying,
I don't want to live without you,
I don't want to live without you,
I don't want to live without you,
 

Up to Heaven

The heat that melts the ice in your glass
My girls are on the beach, the rest are at the bar
The way we do it, nobody does it
Maybe only Katy Perry, by the end of the evening
 
It's so hot that even the sun wants shadow
But it doesn't know where to hide anymore
When evening comes, I start to like it
You start to like it, as if
 
How we get worked up, we touch each other
How we glow, the two of us melt, the two of us love each other
You know, there aren't others like us
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, weekend, us, us, just us two
You paint on papers, up to Heaven just us
I know that you want it too
 
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Take me, take me, why are you still here
Take me, take me, why are you still here
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
You can take me even on a horse
Like in Die Entführung aus dem Serail
 
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Take me, take me, why are you still here
Let's drink from the same straw
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
How about you make May from December, yeah
 
You are my Heaven
But I have too many sins
You are my star
You shine brighter than the rest
And your skin
On my skin is not a vice of a night
 
We get lost in the stars
You take me so far
Everyone makes mistakes in love
We don't mess up too often
Without you, there's no balance
With you, there's Jah Jah bless
 
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Take me, take me, why are you still here
Take me, take me, why are you still here
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
You can take me even on a horse
Like in Die Entführung aus dem Serail
 
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Take me, take me, why are you still here
Let's drink from the same straw
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
How about you make May from December, yeah
 
What will be, so little
Only in this way do I manage to hold myself together
What will be, so little
As hard as I try, I can't hold back
I want . . .
 
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Take me, take me, why are you still here
Take me, take me, why are you still here
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
You can take me even on a horse
Like in Die Entführung aus dem Serail
 
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Take me, take me, why are you still here
Let's drink from the same straw
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
Up to Heaven, up to Heaven
How about you make May from December, yeah
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!

Crying inside

What can I do
So that you know that I still love you
What can I do so that you know that I’ve never
Forgotten you
If I can’t love you anymore
If I can’t kiss you anymore
If I know that even your beautiful eyes
Lovelessly and coldly come to me
You must know that I’ll never love again
Like I love you
You must know that the end of our love
Is the end of a golden dream
What can I do, my dear
There’s no solution, I can’t find it
All that’s left for me is the consolation of crying inside
What can I do
So that you know that I still love you
What can I do so that you know that I’ve never
Forgotten you
If I can’t love you anymore
If I can’t kiss you anymore
If I know that even your beautiful eyes
Lovelessly and coldly come to me
You must know that I’ll never love again
Like I love you
You must know that the end of our love
Is the end of a golden dream
What can I do, my dear
There’s no solution, I can’t find it
All that’s left for me is the consolation of crying inside
 

Thorny flowers

Versions: #2
But you once told me
That flowers don't hurt
I hid myself in the flowers
You found me in the flowers.
 
But tell me how it is, then,
With thorny flowers
Thorny flowers
Which leave blood?
 
A rug of passionate poppies
Lies itself out for us
Again,
We marvel, pleasant and naked,
Jumping from flowers to flowers.
 
But thorny flowers which leave blood in our palms,
We weave them, why?
Into white crowns
To stick into hair.
 
I picked you once
With the flowers of longing,
We are on the good path,
But we have something more.
 
Now you also know
How the thorny flowers are,
If we pick them,
They shed blood.
 
But you told me once,
What did you tell me?
What did you tell me?
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!

Blood by blood

One, two, three, four
come to me,
I give you blood by blood,
but you want more.
One, two, three, four
come to me,
I give you blood by blood,
no more.
 
One, two, three, four
come to me,
I give you blood by blood,
but you want more.
One, two, three, four
come to me,
I give you blood by blood,
no more.
 
I'm forever yours
from head to toe,
until death unites us
in its lustful ember.
 
Until the night ends
I will be your slave,
until light breaks from the sky,
I'll give you blood for blood.
 
One, two, three, four
come to me,
I give you blood by blood,
but you want more.
One, two, three, four
play with me
I give you blood by blood,
no more.
 
Tonight I belong only to you
if I were to savor you
there's sweat, leather and laquer.
we move to the beat.
 
Until the night ends
I will be your slave,
until light breaks from the sky,
I'll give you blood for blood.
 
Until the night ends
I will be your slave,
until light breaks from the sky,
I give you blood by blood.
 
Until the night ends
I will be your slave,
until light breaks from the sky,
I give you blood by blood.
 
One, two, three, four
come to me,
I give you blood by blood,
but you want more.
One, two, three, four
come to me,
I give you blood by blood,
no more.
 
One, two, three, four
come to me,
I give you blood by blood,
but you want more.
One, two, three, four
come to me,
I give you blood by blood,
no more.
 
Until the night ends
I will be your slave,
until light breaks from the sky,
I give you blood by blood.
 
Until the night ends
I will be your slave,
until light breaks from the sky,
I give you blood by blood.
 

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The Weeping Woman

Versions: #2
You were leaving a temple one day, Weeping Woman,
and I saw you passing by.
You were leaving a temple one day, Weeping Woman,
and I saw you passing by.
 
You wore a beautiful huipil, Weeping Woman,
I even thought you were the Virgin.
You wore a beautiful huipil, Weeping Woman,
I even thought you were the Virgin.
 
Woe is me, Weeping Woman,
Weeping Woman from a field of irises.
Woe is me, Weeping Woman.
Weeping Woman from a field of irises.
 
He who doesn't know about love,
won't know what is agony.
He who doesn't know about love,
won't know what is agony.
 
I don't know what's with the flowers, Weeping Woman,
the flowers from a cemetery.
I don't know what's with the flowers, Weeping Woman,
the flowers from a cemetery.
 
When the wind moves them, Weeping Woman,
they look like they're crying.
When the wind moves them, Weeping Woman,
they look like they're crying.
 
Woe is me, Weeping Woman,
Weeping Woman, take me to the river.
Woe is me, Weeping Woman,
Weeping Woman, take me to the river.
 
Cover me with your shawl, Weeping Woman,
because I'm freezing to death.
Cover me with your shawl, Weeping Woman,
because I'm freezing to death.
 

Scales of Love

We aim for a single heart and we both love
heart that's pure and noble, the one you love, I love too
He/She'll choose & he/she'll measure our true emotions
He/She'll be the heart that will serve
as scale of our love
 
His/her decision, we should accept
He/she'll be the one to choose the lucky one
You love him/her, I love him/her too
but only one should only possess her
 
We aim for a single heart and we both love
heart that's pure and noble, the one you love, I love too
leave it to decide and be the scale of our love
 

Flower of Solitude

We lived we conversed we resisted
we crossed paths on the street under the trees
we perhaps made a little stir
we traced timid gestures in the air
but what words can explain
that ours was a solitary and silent
profoundly silent heart
and in the end our eyes watched
like eyes that watch in forests
In the midst of the tumultuous city
in the visible angle of its countless edges
the flower of solitude grew lusher each day
We had a name for this
but the ruthless time of men
killed in us the one who was dying
And in this ambitious heart
alone like a man christ dies
What shall we call the void that flows
relentless as a river?
It is born it swells it will empty
and in all of this it’s finally a sea
We lived we conversed we resisted
without realizing that in everything we die a little
 

Moments

Waking up ..
I dreamed to seeing you
I didn't see you anywhere
You weren't anymore
Every day I see you always farther
I would like to spend time with you
I would like to see you happy.
 
Rit: Every moment of my life
I spent it with you
The most important moment
It was having you with me
Time goes by
And things disappear
Moments like those ..
Are moments.
 
I want to kiss you
Until you get tired
I want to play
And then hurt
Leave me your smile
So that I do not forget it
Make it fly around the world
 
Rit: Every moment of my life
I spent it with you
The most important moment
It was having you with me
Time goes by
And things disappear
Moments like those ..
Are moments.
 
..Music..
 
Rit: Every moment of my life
I spent it with you
The most important moment
It was having you with me
Time goes by
And things disappear
Moments like those ..
Are moments.
 

Home

(Intro)
 
It would have been plentiful
and full of happiness
this house could have been
but something seems missing
 
There's a jug full of water
there's rice to cook
In the pantry there's food
almost no problems
 
This home made of palm
Abundant of food
 
Alone in the farm
Surrounded by fresh air
 
House made of palm
under the bamboo tree
Fresh all around
Full of vegetables and plants
 
This home made of palm
always attractive
It's lovely all around
it's heaven on earth
 
It would have been plentiful
and full of happiness
this house could have been
but something seems missing
 
Someone like you
in this simple house
for it to become a castle
 
Someone like you
in this simple house
for it to become a castle
Someone like you
in this simple house
for it to become a castle
 

Fingers

Fingers in my hand
while moving
 
touches a guitar to wipe away sorrow
they give songs
 
Fingers in my hand
possesses music
 
If I'm singing
they play along
fingers in my hand
 
Even if there is a dead nail
it will strum along
it offers hymn from the heart
 
(Interlude)
 
Even if there is a dead nail
it will strum along
it offers hymn from the heart
 
Even if there is a dead nail
it will strum along
fingers in my hand
 

Pinay*

Do you need to go overseas?
Don't you have a place here?
If it's about a babe, there are a lot here
Here guys are few
 
(REF)
Why do you need to leave your native land?
This is where you learned your tricks
It is not that easy
to live overseas
And if you marry
Get a **Pilipina
 
Because pinays* are pretty
They are good at home***
Check the way they dress, it's ok
And if you love, a pinay is also ok
 
(REF)
 
Because pinays* are pretty
They are good at home***
Sometimes they can be jealous
Because jealousy is a sign
of love of a pinay
 

War

(INTRO)
 
Even if it's against my will
I'm ready to fight
for our freedom
 
but why do peace
need to go thru war
just to achieve peace
 
(REF)
War, such a bitter destiny
incomparable pain
War, there is not a single beauty to it
hope it does not come
 
Even if it's against my will
I'm ready to fight
for our freedom
 
but I don't understand
fellowmen fight
offer their lives for war
 
(REF)
 
(INTERLUDE)
 
(REF)(2x)
 

Jar

There was once a gravedigger in the cemetery
He digs the dirt if someone dies
One time he dug an old jar
And when he saw what's inside he fainted
 
And when he woke up the jar wasn't there
He asked 'Where did it go?'
He punched his head due to regret
And because of that, he went mad
 
Every headstone he asked
Every person he sees he stops
The gravedigger wants help
Help to find the old jar
 
Because the contents of the old jar
Drove the gravedigger to madness
You want to know the contents of the jar
Don't ask me cause I have no idea
 

Bird

It's unfortunate that I'm not a bird
Free to fly the whole day
Free to observe the heavens
Free to feel mother nature
 
It's unfortunate that I'm not a bird
Free to sing the whole day
Bird that's free to fly while singing
Bird that flies and very happy
 
(SOLO)
 
It's unfortunate that I'm not a bird
With a nest in the trees
It builds nest as a home
Always patient no matter what