A keresés eredménye

Nothing Like Being a Miss

I was alone, abandoned, healing from my time with you
And in a newspaper I saw an ad that brought me back to life
I sent in my photo and my luck turned out to be true
And my figure that you despise caused a sensation
And on that day I take my life in a new direction
So my time has come,
My triumph and excitement
 
There's seriously nothing, nothing
Nothing like being a miss to forget you
I'm out, now I'm happy
There's surely nothing, nothing,
Nothing like being a miss they all love me, everyone
I can get by without you
There's seriously nothing, nothing
Nothing like being a miss to forget you
I'm out, now I'm happy
There's surely nothing, nothing,
Nothing like being a miss they all love me, everyone
I can get by without you
Nothing like being a miss to forget you
 
I was alone, desperate with nowhere to go
I paid a thousand times for having loved you so much that I suffered
At last I don't care about you anymore, this world is for me
 
Always rolling around town
Among the strong security measures
Everyone says to each other that it's fine
And that just flatters their vanity
Humanity is incredible
But what a wonder!
It's good for me!*
 
Nothing, nothing
Nothing like being a miss to forget you
I'm out, now I'm happy
There's surely nothing, nothing,
Nothing like being miss they all love me, everyone
I can get by without you
There's surely nothing, nothing,
Nothing like being a miss to forget you
I'm out, now I'm happy
There's surely nothing, nothing,
Nothing like being miss they all love me, everyone
I can get by without you
Nothing like being a miss to forget you
 
Nothing like being a miss to forget you
I'm out, now I'm happy
There's surely nothing, nothing,
Nothing like being a miss they all love me, everyone
I can get by without you
There's surely nothing, nothing,
Nothing like being a miss to forget you...
 

A Journey to the Light, Pt. I

Raise your eyes to the mountain peak
Leave all you can leave
Deny who you were till now
Let the wind fill up your heart
By feeding the sleeping fire
Brusquely unveil your eyes
Leave that bodily shell you were trapped in
Go out that fleshy cave and look around you, stare at the infinite you hold inside
Ten steps lie ahead
The first one yet behind you
The sleeper has awaken
Smell the nectar of the universe
 

A Journey to the Light, Pt. II

When Samsara, the karma-bound cycle, is on the verge to be escaped
Man transcends and attains the state of Brahman
And his self-mind addressed to Brahman itself, to the boundless absolute
Unsheltered before the ceaseless motion of the universe
I am cradled in the ice-cold cosmic womb
While awaiting the new-found moksha
O Atarah, you are revealed
For one in units contain ten
And ten the one in units
Hokmah and Binah are one
Tiferet and Yesod are one
 

I Just Think of You

Yellow roses of love and desire,
secret kisses during sunset,
silent hands seeking paths,
bridges that are crossed only once.
 
I just think of you,
I just think of you,
I just think of you,
I just think of you.
 
Letters to the moon,
dreams that get away.
Three years by your side, one, two and three
remains of a shipwreck seeking fate,
glowing lights during dawn.
 
[Chorus] I only think of you, of my madness,
I only think of you, of my wailing,
I only think of you, in loving you 1
I only think of you, in each kiss.
 
Days in the mist,
nights waiting,
later, a question 'cause
hours of silence,
later, a question 'cause
 
Letters to the moon, dreams that get away,
glowing lights during dawn.
 
[Chorus x1]
 

• 1. I think this part of the transcription is wrong, since ''en cada amarte'' makes no sense at all.

It Was the First Time

It was the first time
that I gave up my heart.
The first time for everything,
I gave everything without condition.
The first time I loved,
the first sparrow's flight
who by misfortune flew and fell
into a lion's claws.
 
[Chorus x2] My first love,
my first sorrrow,
my first misstep,
my first jail sentence.
 
It was the first time
that I gave up my heart.
The first time for everything,
everything ended up in disappointment.
The first time I loved,
the first sparrow's flight
who stopped by and sang inside a cage
thinking it was a balcony.
 
[Chorus x2]
 

We Must Set an Example

The airplane is running late—
it lands when it lands.
I will phone you as soon as possible.
I so know how that ends—
you do not answer—
and you do not answer—
you do not answer.
 
Then I take a taxi—
and I don't even know where I'm going.
I think about it
and here I phone you—
I do not answer—
and I do not answer—
I do not answer.
 
It is a bit like kindergarten.
At one point, they told us,
outside of kindergarten,
we must set an example.
What are we on?
Maybe we are still on trial—
we must set an example—
just in case ever.
Meanwhile, look at how it rains
 
I end up at a hotel—
I don't even unpack my suitcase.
I pick up your message—
you accuse me of something—
and I do not answer—
I do not answer—
I do not answer.
 
Since I remember
our promises to make progress
and to foster trust,
you should do the math—
and you do not answer—
you do not answer—
you do not answer.
 
It's worse than kindergarten—
but maybe there is nothing
that it is better than kindergarten.
We must set an example.
What are we on?
Maybe we are still on trial—
we must set an example—
just in case ever.
Meanwhile, look at how it rains
 
It is too tiring
and what I am thinking, I write to you—
and then I still find myself playing with you in the basement
and you just ask me
what is tiring?
And I do not answer.
We must set an example.
What are we on?
Maybe we are still on trial—
we must set an example—
just in case ever.
 

The Belgrano

It was the middle of Autumn, it was right in May,
The year '82 ran along,
And on the waters of cold seas,
sailed a cruiser that never returned.
 
The seas watched it for almost half a century
Sail from port to port, fulfilling its mission
And even in North America it made history
When in the year '40 Imperial Japan attacked it.
 
Belgrano cruiser, lord of the waters,
What a white epic with the soul of chance,
You went down with how many soldiers
When they damaged you in the Southern Sea.
 
The Providence boys recount...
That reddish flames could be seen
Just at the moment when two cannon shots
Were fired by the English pirate sub.
 
Then a hellfire
And water that in a few minutes
like a serpent slithered aboard,
And they were Argentine, my friend,
The thousand men were Argentine,
The ones who served in that cruiser, my friend.
 
That's why I cannot understand,
That's why I cannot understand the many words
from some gentlemen, because, think about this...
They sink one of our ships, our Fatherland bleeds,
And they, they still love everything English.
 
I wonder what Carrizo will say, who on his poor raft
Thirty something hours survived the sea
After jumping from the Belgrano
When, upon knowing it would sink, he looked the other way.
 
Wind lashings, contortions of the water
Poor man riding the the waves as if they were a stallion
Hoping that with God's help
One of his mates would try to find him.
 
Because, there, in the cold of a stormy sea
England sunk an Argentine ship
And it was that cruiser that with so many men aboard left
One May second and never returned.
 
And it was that cruiser that with so many men aboard left
One May second...and never returned...
 

Another light

That‘s the way I see you
There is a light in your smile
Also when things get against you
When darkness gets deep
That‘s the way I see you
And it seems that paradise is also hiding this way
 
Where one day lasts for one second
It runs on a thin thread
And it never falls down
It there‘s war inside you, you never show it
It seems like routine is not your taste
 
When you say these things you are like me
You are like me
You are like me
You are like me
 
Nobody has ever understood how to warm me up like the sun
But for sure you can light me up when shadows chill my heart down
Show me (show me) how far this light can reach out,
show me
 
I can give you a light that you do not have
A moon above the sea
that stands beside you at night
I can give you one hundred eyes that keep you alive
when you don‘t believe
When you don‘t believe
That‘s the way I see you
That clean face
got dirty by the scratches of time that flies
 
(time) that hits us but doesn‘t break us
That‘s the way I see you
That‘s the way I see you
While life goes by
And I don‘t even notice it
because that idea of not being suitable has driven me astray
 
And a word that you do not want to hear
Is the key and a reason that you cannot understand
And a word can make you see
the good that cannot be seen but it is all around you
 
Arouund you
Around you
Nobody (nobody) can ever steal a dream
If you do not tell about it
Be sure (be sure)
That if you respect the waves the sea will not drown you
 
Show me (show me) how far this light can reach out,
show me
 
I can give you any light that you do not have (that you do not have)
A moon above the sea that stands beside you at night
To bring you out of this darkness that keeps you prisoner
I can give you one hundred eyes that keep you alive
But it will always be dark if you don‘t believe in it
If you don‘t believe in it
 

Duet of the separated

The way broke the steppe in half,
And it is obscure where the end of the way is, -
On the way we go on different sides
And cannot cross them.
 
How many winters will this way shed light?
Somebody should risk - decide ...
We have to talk with each other - the crossroad is not far off,
Cross it, in case it never occured to me!
 
The way, the way across the earth -
Across fate with a deep track, -
Many have found themselves a fellow-traveller
Not for long - but not a life companion.
 
Flash through one's mind like a smirking calamity,
Divorced forever - forked ...
Where are the necessary words, who finds them first?
Again I mist the crossing.
 
The river! - was dispatched to us both like a deliverance,
One has only to stretch out the hands ...
But again, again we stand on different flight decks, -
Suggest to us anything!
 
The wind of the Volga, intoxicating and viscous,
Whispers into the souls, only prompting:
There is not much time - hurry and don't wait on the end of the way, -
But who will first risk to get across.
 

The love bonds

You get confused when you look at us
'cause God created the three of us who look like one
Despite the same appearance
deep down inside we are different
(We are different)
Our journys began together
who knows where they will end
each of us will have their own path
 
The bonds of love are bonding our emotions
of three sisters who were born almost at the same time
Our hope for the things that lightens up our dreams
(We hope) nobody could detach the love bonds
that the three of us are having in our blood
 
You get confused when you look at us
'cause God created the three of us who look like one
Despite the same appearance
deep down inside we are different
(We are different)
Our journys began together
who knows where they will end up
each of us will have their own path
 
The bonds of love are bonding our emotions
of three sisters who were born almost at the same time
Our hope for the things that lightens up our dreams
(We hope) nobody could detach the love bonds
that the three of us are having in our blood
 
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FÉNY ÉJSZAKÁJA

Fény éjszakája
Egy végtelen éjszaka
Egy levél, ami
Sose lesz elküldve
 
Mi a valóság?
Én már nem tudom
Nyitott szemmel
Te vagy az álmom
 
Szeretlek
Igen, szeretlek
Annyira szeretlek
 
Nézem az embereket
Kéz a kézben
Senki sem érti
Hogy mit érzek
 
Belélegzem a gondolataid
Csendjét
Egy nap minden leszel
Mit remélsz
 
Szeretlek
Igen, szeretlek
Annyira szeretlek
Annyira szeretlek
 
Fény éjszakája
Egy végtelen éjszaka
Egy levél, ami
Sose lesz elküldve
 
Szeretlek
Igen, szeretlek
Annyira szeretlek
Igen, szeretlek
Igen, szeretlek
Annyira szeretlek
Igen, szeretlek
Annyira szeretlek
Annyira szeretlek
 

The new adventures of Winnie the Pooh #2

The time does not wait, I will be on the way,
I will meet one friend!
My dear friend, my teddy-bear,
My Winnie! Dear my Winnie!
We are not lazy
To play the whole day.
Winnie! My kind Winnie!
A little foodie, he is a bit clumsy.
Do you hear? The friends are calling! The adventures are waiting!
We will be always together.
Do not be sad alone, it is better to find Winnie
Because you are never bored with a friend!
My Winnie! My dear Winnie!
Where are you going? Do not forget about the friend!
Winnie! My kind Winnie!
We are a family – my old friend Winnie and I!
 
Eniisi Lisika.

Drifting heart

I notice how your voice changes
Everytime you confess to me 'I love you'
We are worlds approaching each other
Orbiting with the same purpose
 
I who is blind about love universes
With rotatory and slow caresses
That puts our hearts in our mouths
And transforms the air into elixir
 
What is it
That makes me feel as a fire chariot
By your side
 
Drifting heart
Shipwrecked in the sea of your body
Where am I to go
If I'm missing the hurricane of your kisses?
I love you, love you
 
Drifting heart
I float with the sky's clouds
Ivory moon
Make this an unending dream
I love you, love you
 
Were are children of a lesser god
Without regard for the rules of the game
That absorb each other like opposite poles
In the circle of passion
 
What is it
That makes me feel as a fire chariot
By your side
 
Drifting heart
Shipwrecked in the sea of your body
Where am I to go
If I'm missing the hurricane of your kisses?
I love you, love you
 
Drifting heart
I float with the sky's clouds
Ivory moon
Make this an unending dream
 
Let me continue
Just a little bit more
 
Drifting heart
Shipwrecked in the sea of your body
Where am I to go
If I'm missing the hurricane of your kisses...?
 

Little Spark

Little Spark is all love
Little Spark is a song
That envelops the heart in gladness
 
Little Spark ended up alone
Little Spark could never understand
Where her past got lost
 
But Little Spark
Please don't cry
Think Little Spark
That not everything is pain
Ring Little Spark
And you won't be afraid
And one day Little Spark
Love will come back
 
Little Spark is the bread and the salt
Little Spark I'd like to find
The luck that destiny will give her
Little Spark turn on the light
Little Spark embrace a cross
For restlessness lives in the soul
 
But Little Spark
Please don't cry
Think Little Spark
That not everything is pain
Ring Little Spark
And you won't be afraid
And one day Little Spark
Love will come back
 
But Little Spark
Please don't cry
Think Little Spark
That not everything is pain
Ring Little Spark
And you won't be afraid
And one day Little Spark
Love will come back
 

Bohemian lights for Elisa

Bohemian lights were illuminating
As you were leaving the Academy
The clumsy walk
Of your feet disoriented
On both sides of reality
Dancing girl and I behind
 
From your steely calves
I was hanging my glances
As I was plotting
Where, how, how and and when
Can one approach a youthful lass
It's so hard to get the courage
 
And to decidedly cry
'Do you have the time, please?'
 
And today hanging by your laughter
I'm a madman in the cornice
Doing a balancing act for Elisa
From your tiny breasts
The minutes overflow
And make out of ten o'clock
An injustice
 
Bohemian lights in every tooth
You answered with a smile
'There's a clock right in front of you!
It's twenty to nine...
And at home they dine at ten o'clock...
Why don't you treat me to coffee?'
 
A backwards reversal
And Don Juan became Doña Ines
 
With more yearning that expertise
You unbutton my shirt
A kiss for every button for Elisa
And lost amid your hair
I'm a saint gone to Heaven
Without ever stepping into mass
 
Bohemian lights for Elisa
Bohemian lights for Elisa
 
And today hanging by your laughter
I'm a madman in the cornice
Doing a balancing act for Elisa
From your tiny breasts
The minutes overflow
And make out of ten o'clock
An injustice
 

The Letter

Versions: #3
I received a letter
Perhaps a month ago
It arrived in error
A mistake by the postman
Sprayed with perfume
Red carmine lipstick
Should I have opened it
Perhaps not
 
But me, I am a man
who likes this kind of game
I don't care if she calls me
Alphonse or Fred, it’s as she wants
As she wants
 
Pretty daisies
To dot her 'i's
Curves written
As in the abbeys
Some misspellings
A slight dyslexia
And by way of signature
“The sexy little blond”
 
And me, I am a man
who likes this kind of game
I do not like the nuns
And I fell in love
In love
 
She's writing that on Sunday
She will be on the cliff
Where I took her by the hips
And if hypothetically
I would not have the tact
To assume my lovemaking
She will choose the impact
30 meters below
 
And me, I am a man
who likes this kind of game
I don't want her to hurt herself
Because I fell in love
In love
 
Thanks to the postmark
From an English Channel town
I was at the outpost
On the Sunday morning
The place was deserted
I will have to be patient
Suicidal blonds
Are not so numerous
 
And me, I am a man
who likes this kind of game
Wanting to beat Newton
Because I fell in love
In love
 
She was looking over the Channel
When I recognized her
I took by the sleeve **
My naive little girl
Who wasn't so naive
By the look of the profile
One little inhabitant
Was making beneath her navel
 
And me, I am a man
who likes this kind of game
He can call me
“Papa” If he wants to
If he wants to
 

Now I am without you

This moon of ours is vanishing.
even the wind took away my 'forever'',
not even the echo of your voice resounds on the wall.
 
Sailing along the sea, subconsciously,
I forgot that now I am independent,
with all the time in the world to myself,
what good does it do to me, if you are not here?
 
Now I am without you,
without before, without after,
now I am alone
with an unnecessary love.
Nobody let me know,
read or foreboded
that something like this would come
that would cut me in two.
My whole world collapsed,
now I am without you.
 
This life didn't allow me to choose,
it simply decided its own way,
I couldn't, even, protect myself,
I never saw the absence in your presence.
 
Now I am without you,
without before, without after,
now I am alone
with an unnecessary love.
Nobody let me know,
read or foreboded
that something like this would come
that would cut me in two.
My whole world collapsed,
now I am without you.
 
I don't know what to do, what to decide,
where to put the time I gave you,
how to erase it all,
to close this chapter in my life
without having you by my side.
 

Maybe us

The Moon in the cloud
a leaving step
the evening at the door
and that's all
 
A word like sound spinning in a circle
in vain trying to push it away by laughter
whispering in the rythm of the clock
that I don't have you and you don't have me
 
Chorus:
Maybe the morning will ring at your door,
it might stop your time, slow it down
and lead you there
where you love me and I love you
 
Pieces of sleep on your feet
a foggy world in the glass
what is left is only silence
because I don't have you and you don't have me
 

Te vagy a végzetem

A szerelmed
Az ok
A létezésemnek
Az életemnek.
 
Karjaidban
Akarom megtudni
Hogy boldog vagyok.
Benned élve.
 
Két lélek
Teljességében egyesül.
Tudni akarom
Hogy a végzetem te vagy-e?
 
Szeretlek, mélyen
Legbelül az enyém vagy.
Szeretlek, kívánlak
A végsőkig szeretni.
 
Az az ajándék vagy
Mit az élet nekem adott
A végzetem, szerelmem, te vagy.
 
Veled akarom megosztani
Bármit ami jön majd, így akarom én.
Még ha csak egy fellobbanás ez,
Nem kérek többet, ha mellettem vagy.
 
Mindig melled
Ahova csak akarsz menni.
A csillagokig
Elvihetsz engem.
 
Szeretlek, mélyen
Legbelül az enyém vagy.
Szeretlek, kívánlak
A végsőkig szeretni.
 
Az az ajándék vagy
Mit az élet nekem adott
A végzetem, szerelmem, te vagy.
 
Veled akarom megosztani
Bármit ami jön majd, így akarom én.
Még ha csak egy fellobbanás ez,
Nem kérek többet, ha mellettem vagy.
 

Morning star

For wanting to see you, morning star.
I stumbled and fell coming back of wandering.
The twentieth century passes and the central city ties me
with its hand of ethereal concrete, to the vice of getting up early.
I raised my eyes to the sky, when I was crossing the plaza.
Wanting to see you star, but I couldn't see anything.
 
Nothing but miserable concrete lofts.
Behind the downed foliage of some dried trees.
That vision distracted me, and I stepped on dog poop
I screamed la conchasumadre, and the police car stopped.
Oh, oh my luck, what a bad luck.
For wanting to see you, morning star.
 
Accused by the cop who saw me watching the sky
and screaming conchasumadre at the Morning star.
Under suspicion of addicted, to the city drugs.
I was added to the register og urban ilegality
Oh, oh my luck, what a bad luck.
For wanting to see you, morning star.
 
Morning star, I dreamed with your light in my imprisionment.
It bather my flesh, and my flesh bathed with my shadow the floor
Of the plains away from the great piling.
Where I was leaving my song all alone to the open sky.
My awakening was so sad, like my bad luck
Wanting to see you star, but I couldn't see anything.
 
Nothing but miserable concrete lofts.
Behind the downed foliage of some dried trees.
In the city that opresses me, to the vice of getting up early.
Where nobody warns, but many silence,
Ignoring you. Morning star.
Ignoring you. Morning star.
 

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The lights of the stadium

We all spent some daybreak
By the door of the bar where life passes
Where at midnight the ghosts revive
And the poet welcomes his muse
 
Where hours pass sadder than her
like a gesture of an old troupe
Where the most beautiful girl leaves again
Leaving scents that hollow the soul
 
When comes the time when there's no more flirting
And the spaniard yawns while he counts the money
Three haggards are left raising the elbow
The clinking chalice of holy water
 
It's all over, however the guys
Fasten to the counter, eternal witness
They argue, embrace, remember, smile
It's simple to see them, they're old friends
 
One has in the eyes the smoke of the billards
To the other, the selloff took his illusions away
The third is the only who calls himself normal
Just him who lived taking care of a tie
 
The night is dying, the damned shows up
The waiter washes the alcohol away
And one of the three says when he sees it's lightening
'Hold up, che!, are just... the lights of the stadium '
 

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The Lights of New York

It was in a cabaret where I found you dancing,
Selling your love to the highest bidder dreaming.
And with noble sentiment I gave you
as a man my destiny and heart
and after some time you paid my noble
gesture with lies and betrayal.
 
Go back to the cabaret, I no longer care about your fate,
I don't want to be with you anymore, nor see you.
Go back there caberet dancer, go back
to what you were in that poor corner.
 
There they burned your wings, misguided butterfly,
the lights of New York.
(2xs from beginning)
 
Farewell Cabaret dancer...farewell, farewell
 

Look for me

Look for me where the sun shines,
where the sea ends,
where love could be given,
where my voice, more and more, could be heard.
 
Only a few words 'cause my train has to leave,
a few short words but sad to say:
good-bye, I love you'
 
I was born of earth, and the earth I must walk,
like the cicada, you have a minstrel's soul,
but you are my guitar as I walk,
and if you want to find me, look for me.
 
Look for me where the sun shines,
where the sea ends,
where love could be given,
where my voice, more and more, could be heard.
Look for me where there is sun,
fire next to the sea,
where a flower may feel free,
where you and I would be able to dream.
 
I have given you shelter, fire, love, comfort,
I would make you a bed with sand from the sea,
of you want it.
I drink the wine of life and I even ask for more,
you are like a pitcher impossible to fill up,
but you are my guitar as I walk,
and if you want to find me, look for me.
 
Look for me where the sun shines,
where the sea ends,
where love could be given,
where my voice, more and more, could be heard.
Look for me where there is sun,
fire next to the sea,
where a flower may feel free,
where you and I would be able to dream.
 
Look for me where the sun shines,
where the sea ends,
where love could be given,
where my voice, more and more, could be heard.
 
Look for me where there is sun,
fire next to the sea,
where a flower may feel free,
where you and I would be able to dream.
 

Every star was bright ablaze (singable translation)

Versions: #1#2
Every stár was bright abláze
The ground gíving off vápors
The gárden gate creaked wide ópen
She cáme toward mé with light fóotsteps
I smélled a newest frágrance
Then she féll down - in my‿embráce
 
She kíssed my líps wite pássionate elátion
While Í ardéntly set hér free fróm the veils that híd her béauty!
My dréams of lóve are now destróyed foréver
The‿ínstant depárted, so‿I'll díe in désperátion
Yet néver béfóre I wíshed so múch to líve on!
 

Every star was bright ablaze (singable translation)

Versions: #1#2#3
Every stár was bright abláze...
The ground gíving off vápors
The gárden gate creaked wide ópen...
She cáme toward mé with light fóotsteps...
I smélled a newest frágrance
Then she féll down - in my‿embráce.
 
She kíssed my líps wite pássionate elátion
While Í ardéntly set hér free fróm the veils that híd her béauty!
My dréams of lóve are now destróyed foréver
The‿ínstant depárted, so‿I'll díe in désperátion!
I'll díe in désperátion!
Yet néver béfóre I wíshed so múch to líve on,
Só much - to líve on!