A keresés eredménye oldal 41
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2017.07.29.
schottische of a serious son
I suppose you think that, well,
I could not perform a song,
but believe me guys that, well,
I can do at least one.
My singing is not strong but, well,
I'm not going professional with it,
I think my self that, by myself I mean,
there's plenty of space for different songs.
My mommy said ages ago, well,
when you my boy are leaving home shores,
you watch carefully to whom, well,
you are going give your heart and your love.
See, world is devious you can't say, well,
if your best friend would betray or not
But I thought that, by myself I mean,
no-one is gonna fool me.
But what do you know, well,
a pretty girl came down the street
all of the instant, well
I forgot all that mommy told me
I looked at her and, well,
the bright moon in the sky
And I came to the thought that, my myself I mean,
that's my girl no questions
And I went to bank and, well,
withdrew all my munny it was no much
With those coins, well,
I bought a ring for her
I got the nylons and everything else, well,
i did not mind little things
I thought then that, by myself I mean,
I can always pawn my watch if needed also.
My pennies were spent in no time, well,
that's when my lucky star took off,
she wrote a note where, well,
it reads: 'this girl is gone'
'but the times we had', well,
'I would like kindly thank you'
Whatever I think that, by myself I mean,
woman is a cruel thing.
She also asked also me to pay her a visit, well,
on some mansion of some tycoon
but this guy thinks that, well,
I will not open old scars
So I sing my own songs and I won't, well,
get a professionals medals from this
But I think that, by myself I mean,
there's plenty of space for different songs.
2017.07.29.
Chamdrim (The Moon)
Come, bewitching Chamdrim, with your concrete light,
To transform the houses of churta into houses of silver,
And to allow that the fazares (?) penetrate the festivities
In search of Bamboos with which to weave survival!
Oh Mandovi and Zuari, strings of salty tears,
The gods shelter the singed and humble,
Who in the dark nights return sadly
With jellyfish in their nets and empty tones.
Come, Chamdrim, king of night sky,
To make pearly, with your magical inks,
The naked trunks of sun-baked curumbins
- Candles melting in the perennial noon!
Come scratch up the mystery of the moribund hamlets
Where venomous serpents bite the night.
Death spies upon the peasants, returning from the lowlands,
Bathed in the sweat of the earth - with eyes on their feet!
Come, Chamdrim, to illuminate the wells and rivulets,
Where mainatos, bent over, fight with the filthiness.
Without you, the tropical Sun was blazing with skulls . . .
Because of this, Chamdrim, you are the god of paupers!
2017.07.29.
The sign
Sincerely, I wantto know what I'm doing here.
Who is the man in the mirror?
He doesn't look like me.
Everyday I turn back to city and I find nobody.
Every day the same sign.
You should be back,
you should be by my side again.
I shouldn't have treated you so bad.
You know the days go by,
the years go by,
I'm still waiting.
I shouldn't have left you leave.
Lately I only see three walls and one window.
I want to get out of the hole,
I want to escape in order to breathe.
I see delicate girls walking,
and I feel nothing.
The same sign repeats.
You should be back,
you should be by my side again.
I shouldn't have treated you so bad.
You know the days go by,
the years go by,
I'm still waiting.
I shouldn't have left you leave.
You should be back,
you should be by my side again.
I shouldn't have treated you so bad.
You know the days go by,
the years go by,
I'm still waiting.
I shouldn't have left you leave.
2017.07.27.
Come and Dance One Last Time with Me
Come and dance one last time with me,
One last time tonight, so I don't freeze!
Come and take me again in your arms,
Then it doesn't hurt so much, and something of you remains,
Until we see each other again
Shadows pull us apart.
You have to leave me.
Trains are already waiting in the blue night.
Hold me tight with your voice!
Say the word that I can't find!
Hey, why does it hurt so much?
Come and dance one last time with me,
One last time tonight, so I don't freeze!
Come and dance the blues again with me,
Then it doesn't hurt so much, and something of you remains,
Until we see each other again!
I will always wait for you,
No matter how long.
Every train returns eventually.
I have written it for you in my heart:
I will love you forever.
Stay, there is time until tomorrow morning!
Come and dance one last time with me,
One last time tonight, so I don't freeze!
Come and take me again in your arms,
Then it doesn't hurt so much, and something of you remains,
Until we see each other again!
Hold me tight with your voice!
Say the word that I can't find!
Hey, why does it hurt so much?
I'm not fluent so feel free to correct
Ich bin nicht fließend, Korrekturen sind wilkommen
2017.07.27.
I'm not normal
I have your smile in my head
I have your photo on my table
I mention your name, at least answer
When I call you drunk at the dawn
I didn't know that pride is a bitch
Which threw me in the abyss of hell
I'm not a fool but my heart always beats
For a wrong one, but I'm like that
I want to love when it hurts, to hate when he hugs me
I want to run away when he searches me at night
I want to beg him when he ignores me
The more he's hers I like him more
No, I'm not normal
I'm not normal
If they see me with you
And call me a doctor
I'm not sick
But I don't feel well without him
No, I'm not normal
And call me a doctor
I was dreaming, or maybe it was real
They always inform me that you feel better without me
I can't announce some things
I don't wanna choke you
I didn't know that pride is a bitch
Which threw me in the abyss of hell
I'm not a fool but my heart always beats
For a wrong one, but I'm like that
I want to love when it hurts, to hate when he hugs me
I want to run away when he searches me at night
I want to beg him when he ignores me
The more he's hers I like him more
No, I'm not normal
I'm not normal
If they see me with you
And call me a doctor
I'm not sick
But I don't feel well without him
No, I'm not normal
And call me a doctor
(No, I'm not normal
And call me a doctor)
I want to love when it hurts, to hate when he hugs me
I want to run away when he searches me at night
I want to beg him when he ignores me
The more he's hers I like him more
No, I'm not normal
I'm not normal
If they see me with you
And call me a doctor
I'm not sick
But I don't feel well without him
No, I'm not normal
And call me a doctor
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2017.07.27.
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