A keresés eredménye oldal 9

Waltz for Hulot

[00:22.75] café, menu, éclair, soufflé, tarte, petit four
[00:33.85] vacances
[00:36.37] parasol
[00:39.46] croque-monsieur
[00:44.09] in broad daylight
[00:46.81] hulot is dancing
[00:49.80]
[00:55.00] in broad daylight
[00:57.80] hulot is dancing
[01:00.53]
[01:06.70] hotel, menu, ratatouille, confit, pot-au-feu, fond de veau
[01:17.56] vacances
[01:20.24] mannequin
[01:22.91] croque-madame
[01:27.87] in broad daylight
[01:30.62] hulot is dancing
[01:33.37]
[01:38.81] in broad daylight
[01:41.76] hulot is dancing
[01:44.38]
[02:12.12] café, menu, éclair, soufflé, tarte, petit four
[02:23.27] vacances
[02:26.41] parasol
[02:29.41] croque-monsieur
[02:34.21] in broad daylight
[02:37.01] hulot is dancing
[02:39.95]
[02:45.09] in broad daylight
[02:47.82] hulot is dancing
[02:50.82]
[02:56.45] in broad daylight
[02:58.89] hulot is dancing
[03:07.09] in broad daylight
[03:09.80] hulot is dancing
[03:18.12] in broad daylight
[03:20.77] hulot is dancing
[03:29.10] in broad daylight
[03:31.79] hulot is dancing
 

A Border

[00: 27.30] let's go home to the sky
[00: 39.75] let's go back to the sea
[00:51.86]
[00:54.01] floating border
[01:06.58] my graffiti
[01:18.39]]
[01: 20.26] let's go home to the sky
[01: 32.18] let's go back to the sea
[01:45.41]]
[01: 47] the floating border line
[01: 59.57] my graffiti
[02:11.80]
[03:06.18] I can hear you singing
[03: 19.57] my promise
[03:32.39] promise
 

Tricolore

[00:00.11] Pari Sunday
[00:05.28] raincoat
[00:12.60] strange Park
[00:23.99]]
[00:24.98] inclined to the West
[00: 30.19] through the light
[00:37.10] by chance I found
[00:47.91]
[00:49.81] like fallen leaves and branches
[00:57.22] goodbye
[01: 02.38] I can't see you.
[01:07.54] sparkling starry night
[01:17.23] Phantom
[01:20.69]]
[01: 59.44] night at the airport
[02:04.71] tricolor.
[02:12.26] two crescent moon
[02:22.45]]
[02:24.00] Amber overlap
[02: 28.96: in the middle of the season
[02:36.13] back alley where I walked
[02:46.65:]
[02:48.55] like Dawn and dreams
[02:55.94] goodbye
[02: 59.90] I can't see you.
[03:06.31] starry sky of sparkling rainy night
[03:17.63] Phantom
 

Okiniiri

[00: 04.138] the morning came
[00: 07.488] write a letter
[00:11.287] left in the wind of a lost child
[00: 18.187] yawn sky and
[00: 21.637] hippo mug
[00: 25.236] Marmalade of the blue lid
[00:30.536] favorite
[00: 36.586] somewhere
[00:40.287] with Martians
[00:43.687] I'm jumping rope
[00:46.687] weightlessness
[00: 50.988] a pond made of tears
[00:57.694] water-bathing giraffe
[01:00.795] midnight gift
[01:03.758] the morning came
[01: 07.208] map in the bag
[01:10.607] white shoes and recorder
[01:15.557] favorite
[01:22.258]
[01:49.712] the morning came.
[01:53.014] write an answer
[01:56.464] left in the wind of the lost
[02:03.264] with the clouds of the whirlpools
[02:07.014] rainbow hammock
[02:10.318] avicard of the Blue
[02:15.827] favorite
[02:21.779] somewhere
[02:25.329] with the Martians
[02:28.725] I'm jumping rope.
[02:31.791] weightless
[02:35.942] a pond made of tears
[02:42.742] a water bath giraffe
[02:45.893] midnight presents
[02:48.892] the morning came.
[02:52.342] map in the bag
[02:55.692] white umbrella and lemonade
[03:00.593] favorite
 

Our Village

Our village is a strange one -
It stands backwards, it's no fun!
And the guys are all bad, bar none, -
No one marries me, not one!
 
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When You Get Your Monthly Pension

When you get your monthly pension,
It's so good to feel alive.
But we don't know: till the next one
Will all manage to survive?!
 
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My darling with brains wasn't blessed...

My darling with brains wasn't blessed
He offered me an oral sex.
Under the blanket we jumped in.
He was screaming, I couldn't scream!
 

Wealthy Broker Drives A Bentley

Wealthy broker drives a Bentley,
Salesman drives a Ford truck.
If my tram could catch up with them,
I'd smash their broad mugs.
 
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Perestroika, perestroika

Versions: #2
Perestroika, perestroika,
What have you done to Soviet folks:
Even old grandma Matryona
Went to church in summer shorts!
 

Don't Chastise Me, Dear Mommy

Don't chastise me, dear mommy,
That I spilled fresh sour cream,
Past the house walked my Tommy,
I was lost in deep day dream.
 
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I Am Playing Solitaire

I am playing solitaire,
Spending all night on new fling.
On myself I'll lay, I swear,
Not a jack but diamond king.
 
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South America

The blue sky, you and I—
and there is nothing else in the world.
Hold me a little, love me a little
I'll take you away with me.
 
You will come to know and love
what I love the most—
and the sun is always out.
Comes enjoy it as well.
 
There are people who are nothing else
than a part of me,
And you will see it, you will understand it—
you have to try it with me.
 
There you will live and laugh.
You won't want to leave ever again.
Melancholy—leave it here—
you won't need it there.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 
Joy is a sort of madness—
it takes hold of you and never fades.
Love there, love stays—
love will laugh at you.
 
The nights there are magic—
I don't know what it is—
but a first kiss is all that it takes—
and you're in love.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 

Honey Bathed Me In A Steam Bath

Honey bathed me in a steam bath,
Whipped me with birch twigs like mad,
When the time has come to get some,1
He said that he's tired dead.
 

• 1. to have sex

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South America

The blue sky, you and I—
there is nothing else in the world.
Hold me a little, love me a little
I'll take you away with me.
 
You will come to know and love
what I love the most—
the sun shines, say yes to it.
It shines for you as well.
 
There are people there who live happily—
that is a part of me,
And you will see it, you will understand it—
you have to try it with me.
 
There you will live and you will augh.
You won't want to leave ever again.
Melancholy—leave it here—
you won't need it there.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 
It is a bit crazy, very innocent people—
it takes hold of you and lasts.
They give you love, they give you heat—
love will guide you.
 
The nights there with their magic—
will take hold and fill you with joy—
a single kiss, a first time—
you're in love.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 
So it goes in South America
sweet South America—
South American woman—
South America.
 

ANNIVERSARIES

Don't talk badly about women
Or, to each game its trick,
to each sphere its tratment,
of course, everything at its place.
Here we dress cheaply,
but we eat well.
The gods did not exist more than we do.
That's exactly why we did what was vetoed, Ma,
more alive than ever and nearly having killed ourselves,
like Christ breaking the market,
the sacred is sacred, here, in Sudan or in Egypt.
I don't chew it for you because my stuff is for clever ones,
bella ciao, I am freeing slaves like Lincoln.
Work on the bones in the chassis
shut up, let me explain, let's see if they think it's easy.
I walk through the desert fantasizing oasis
Isis and a board in front of the tsunami of crisis,
in my flesh, that's why in my stuff there's no partner,
everyone is looking for the dough to make me calm down.
 
That's exactly why we did what was vetoed, mom,
more alive than ever and nearly having killed ourselves,
and nearly having killed ourselves, the sacred is sacred
That's exactly why we did what was vetoed, Ma,
more alive than ever and nearly having killed ourselves,
and nearly having killed ourselves, breaking the market.
 
I put on my chains and walk around pretty on the street,
when the river rings it wants to sound like by Verdiales,
run, go and tell him that the young boys know that story,
here it's goods for bad things,
animals and humans,
with two feet or with two hands,
they demand goods from heaven,
but it only rains beatings,
and the money that does not grow on trees
but establishes canons,
at least we're yoing,
we decipher pyramids.
Look at me, my crying is everything but sterile,
I write it down, maybe for the anniversaries,
Ana, first Aten, second Parmenides,
one has tea dialectically in groups of useless people.
And I do it so subtly that they don't even notice,
I am speculating with various options regarding the Big Bang,
I don't believe in anything but myself anymore,
breaking hearts in windmills like Nicole Kidman.
 
That's exactly why we did what was vetoed, mom,
more alive than ever and nearly having killed ourselves,
and nearly having killed ourselves, the sacred is sacred
That's exactly why we did what was vetoed, Ma,
more alive than ever and nearly having killed ourselves,
and nearly having killed ourselves, breaking the market.
 

In a feather-bed I'm tucked...

Versions: #3
In a feather-bed I'm tucked
Dressed in see through tutu
How could I not get fucked
I'm prima assoluta?!
 

At the foot of the holy altar

At the foot of the holy altar
the virgin wept
for Jesus, her divine son
and contemplated his passion.
 
In her saintly cry
she called out and said: Oh, my Jesus!
what will I do all alone on this hill,
who will lower you from the cross?
 
Now the Divine Father has died
and she begins to lament:
on this bitter path
none shall accompany him.
 
Kneeling at the foot of the cross
she raised her eyes and saw him,
oh, my God, oh my Jesus!
what will I cover you with?
 
Oh, Jesus, Son of my soul,
oh me, oh alas for me!
I also have no tomb
for which to bury you in.
 

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• Terminology: lit. (literally), lat. (latin term), pr. (pronunciation). @= a/o (for Spanish translations only, @ can be switched from a feminine or masculine perspective.

My Beloved One Doesn't Kiss Me

My beloved one doesn't kiss me,
Saying that my lips are fat!
Why do I go on and kiss him,
Such a big-eyed owen brat!
 
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Bob the Builder Opening Theme (Latin American Spanish)

Bob the Builder
Bob is building things. 'Can you do it?' (Note 1)
Bob is building things. 'Yes we can!' (Note 2)
Scoop, Muck, and Dizzy, also Rolly
Lofty and Wendy will help him, too (Note 3)
They are a great crew (Note 4)
And they enjoy finishing their work
Bob is building things. 'Can you do it?'
Bob is building things. 'Yes we can!'
They all work without resting
There are always a thousand things to repair
They are a great construction crew
And their work gives them pleasure
'Can we build it?'
'Yes!'
'Can we repair it?'
'Yes!'
Bob is building things. 'Can you do it?'
Bob is building things. 'Yes we can!'
 

I Have Turned So Many Down

I have turned so many down,
I've rejected everyone.
Now I'm left alone and out -
No one marries me, I'm done!
 
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What Should We Do After Party

What should we do after party:
You go home and I go too?
I am thinking that the party
Is when I go home with you!
 
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I Have Fallen For A Fat Girl

I have fallen for a fat girl,
With the fatty I'm obsessed.
In my arms I'd carry my pearl,
If she weighed a little less.
 
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All The Cuties're Simply Cuties

All the cuties're simply cuties,
Mine's a model to adore.
Once, when she forgot her door keys,
She would crawl under the door!
 
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Don't You Try To Grab My Tit

'Don't you try to grab my tit,
Your hand is so cold that I'm awed.'
'Ah, stop giving me this shit,
As if you're such a noble broad.'
 
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Mug of Kuzya's Son

Mug of Kuzya's son is thick,
It is asking for a brick.
And his soul is also sick,
Moonshine's what it needs and quick.
 
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To The Convent I Will Go

To the convent I will go,
Praying to Almighty:
Would the Lord on me bestow
Gigot-sized dick nightly.
 
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For A Few Years, Maybe More

For a few years, maybe more
My beloved won't let me score.
Last night, crazed, I heard a troat,
And I fucked a neighbor's goat.
 
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I Dropped Subtle Hint to Heather

I dropped subtle hint to Heather:
How about a night together?
When she felt my hint with bore,
Wouldn't let me at her door.
 
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Why Don't You Love Me

Why don't you love me, misguided,
I'm a beauty queen to mark.
Well, so what that face's lopsided,
Others like it in the dark.
 
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I Inveigled My Cute Neighbor

I inveigled my cute neighbor,
He is such young meat to screw!
And he looks so green1 like caper,
But he's turned out to be blue.2
 

• 1. sexually inexperienced
• 2. (colloq.) - gay

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Had a Dream of Lush Mustache

Had a dream of lush mustache
On the navy seal in gray.
Morning comes: wet panties flash,
That is all I had for play.
 
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Darling Hugs Me Everywhere

Darling hugs me everywhere,
Whispers gentle words with glee,
He's attempting to declare
The exclusive rights on me!
 
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