A keresés eredménye oldal 14

Old Tile-roofed Mansion

Quarter of Belgrano! 1
Old tile-roofed mansion!
Do you remember, my sister,
The warm nights
Walking on the thoroughfare?
When the nearby train
Left us with an old,
Strange longing
Under the soft
Strength of the rosebush?
 
Everything was so simple:
Like the clear blue sky!
Good, like in the tale
That, during the lovely siestas,
Grandpa would tell us about...
When the little piano
In the dark living room,
Would bleed out the pure
Tenderness of a waltz.
 
[Chorus:]
He's come back to life! He's come back to life!
In the hushed voices of the piano
And, with your hand's subtle spell,
Grandpa's lap will return.
 
Call out to him! Call out to him!
We will live that distant story
For, in that old mansion in Belgrano,
Defeating death itself,
Mother is calling us...
 
Quarter of Belgrano!
Old tile-roofed mansion!
Where's the pond?
Where are your courtyards?
Where are your steel grilles?
You will walk again to the piano,
My dear old sister
And, in its melodies,
The diaphanous days
Of our home, shall live again...
 
Your smile, my sister,
Alleviated my mourning
And, like in the tale
That, during the lovely siestas,
Grandpa would tell us about,
The little piano
In the dark living room
Will, once again, bleed the pure
Tenderness of a waltz...
 
[Chorus:]
He's come back to life! He's come back to life!
In the hushed voices of the piano
And, with your hand's subtle spell,
Grandpa's lap will return.
 
Call out to him! Call out to him!
We will live that distant story
For, in that old mansion in Belgrano,
Defeating death itself,
Mother is calling us...
 

• 1. (3 June 1770 – 20 June 1820), creator of Argentina's flag.

A Troubled Man

A troubled man,
A troubled man,
You get to know him by the way he walks,
You get to know him by the way he walks.
 
He walks slowly down the road,
He walks slowly down the road,
And keeps thinking of something,
And keeps thinking of something.
 
A man with many troubles,
A man with many troubles
Would proudly sing down his path,
Would proudly sing down his path:
 
'If I see you burning, world,
If I see you burning, world,
I wouldn't do a thing to put the fire out,
I might just add to the fire.
 
If I see your big flame burning,
If I see your big flame burning,
I wouldn't bother to get out of the house,
I wouldn't bother to get out at all.
 
I wouldn't bother to get out of the house
Unless I find my peace in you.'
 

Maria Julia

Maria Julia. How can there be so many hurdles
to arrange our first date?
It irritates me, when I dial your number
to be listening the frying of french fries,
that mixes with the black smoke
of a burning of bakelite.
And that turns off my desires of talking.
 
Maria Julia. When I finished dialing
on the tube I don't know what's going on,
that I can't distinguish the call sign
from a hallucination caused
by the LSD or by the
 
Maria Julia. When I get to listen to a voice
on the line, why is it that it speaks chinese?
I'm never able to link with who speaks
a more familiar language than the palestinian.
I don't know what to do to achieve
one day to dodge the cruel destiny
that the argentinian caught with ENTEL.
 
Maria Julia. To deactivate the blocks
of the receiver, I know that you propose
as solutions, that people talk privately,
out of the state scope.
But that's not right and I'll tell you why.
 
Maria Julia. I don't want to have to pay
a transnational to talk to you.
 

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María Clotilde

Waiter, serve me a glass.
I loved her madly.
And one day by whim,
she left without saying anything
and I never knew to where.
 
Waiter, bring me a snack.
I don't know the reason why
she could have left me.
She who always said
she would die by my side.
 
Waiter, go and cook me
a good dish of ravioli.
I never had news again,
a letter, a call,
a note at least.
 
Waiter, come immediately
to polish my shoes.
I don't conceive that she forgot me.
Me who I was for many years
her reason to live.
 
Waiter, wash these clothes.
Then solder that pipe
and check that socket.
Some say she returned
to find old flames.
 
Waiter, you should change
the washer of that tap.
Then wash the floor.
I know I shouldn't
even remember her.
 
Waiter, come on, let's go.
Come to dismantle the car.
How do you want me to drive
with the brake like that?
I can't sleep in the night.
 
Waiter, what's going on
that the mixture isn't ready?
Then come and I'll show you
the measures of the table
that I told you to do.
 

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Everything

Suddenly, blue
Everything got blue
My nail polish is blue
My dress is blue
Spread it around town
Now there's everything at ease
 
Sharing with your friends
What I want is to enjoy myself
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 
Enjoying myself in the nightclub
Let's connect
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 
Throw your hand up,
The palm of your hand!
 
Suddenly, blue
Everything got blue
My nail polish is blue
My dress is blue
Spread it around town
Now there's everything at ease
 
Sharing with your friends
What I want is to enjoy myself
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 
Enjoying myself in the nightclub
Let's connect
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 
Sharing with your friends
What I want is to enjoy myself
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 
Enjoying myself in the nightclub
Let's connect
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 

• Brazilian people call this app 'Zap' or 'Zap Zap'

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Can it really be love?

How should I explain it to him?
Would he understand?
He wants to know the truth, the past,
Who knows, whether he would go then?
 
What does he want to hide?
He's doing it the whole time,
Why doesn't he want to be a king?
As a king, he would be free
 
Can it really be love?
In the gentle evening wind?
The harmony full of deep peacefulness,
And all that we are
 
Can it really be love?
Do you feel it everywhere?
And it seems, under the protection of the dark,
Love is awoken!
 
How should I explain it to him?
Would he understand it?
He wants to know the truth, the past,
Who knows, whether he would go then?
 
What does he want to hide?
He's doing it the whole time,
Why doesn't he want to be a king?
As a king he would be free
 
Can it really be love?
In the gentle evening wind?
The harmony full of deep peacefulness,
And all that we are
 
Can it really be love?
Do you feel it everywhere?
And it seems, under the protection of the dark,
Love is awoken!
And it seems, under the protection of the dark,
Love is awoken!
 

Pagan Ave Maria

Ave Maria
Forgive me
If I’m standing in front of you
 
Ave Maria
I just can’t get on my knees
 
Ave Maria
Always save me
From crazy people who don’t believe in anything
And rule this earth
 
Ave Maria
Foreigners will come from all over the world
 
Ave Maria
Listen to my prayer
Make that we are all brothers
Without races, without barriers
 
Ave Maria
Watch over me night and day
 
Ave Maria
I beg you
Watch over my love and my life
 
Ave Maria
 

Loving guajira

Ah! You're leaving for Havana...
Don't look at any other woman:
Think about your first love,
Whom you have left behind in !
 
Ah! Once you're there,
On the other side of the sea,
You shall see a dove
That will bring you a memory of me...
 
Ah... In Havana, by the sea,
I met the source of my life's joy:
A young man who makes me sing
Many songs, both night and day!
 
Ah, light Northerly breeze!
Cheer my little body up,
Because my beloved
Now lives in the port of Havana.
 
Ah! If you leave for Cuba,
My darling, have fun!
And, if you find other loves,
Think about the one you've left here...
 
Ah! If the sea became ink
And the fish, gold leaf,
I would write a little letter
To the owner of my heart!
 

Poor Maria

Tobacco and rum scented,
in a room in a poor neighbourhood
is weeping Maria,
ay, ay, ay...
her sadness.
And from the jukebox can be heard a song from the Sonora
 
From the countryside to the town,
one night Terencio abandonded her.
Cooking, washing and ironing for outside per day
selling lottery tickets on the main street (Metrocentro),
and every night to the highest bidder,
her body is sold.
 
(Refrain)
 
Poor Maria
Ay, ay, ay...
And her imagination
Ay, ay, ay...
That the capital was the best place
to leave the poverty behind
 
In front of the mirror she bought from the biggest market
she puts on her dress and her necklace.
Probably, this night it won't be that bad,
Going down the crowded street to the disco place,
And at dawn, one day older,
she goes back to her house.
 
Poor Maria
Ay, ay, ay...
And her imagination
Ay, ay, ay...
That the capital was the best place
to leave the poverty behind
 
Her kids of cars take care, selling water, and no food to have,
Sniffing glue and wandering the streets of Managua.
Maria laments that her life
of the poverty will never get out.
 
Poor Maria
Ay, ay, ay...
And her imagination
Ay, ay, ay...
That the capital was the best place
to leave the poverty behind
 
All stinky of tobacco and rum,
in a room of a poor neighbourhood
is crying Maria,
ay, ay, ay...
her sadness.
And from the jukebox a song is heard the Sonora
 

I'm needing you

I'm needing you
really needing you so much
And it happened that distance
changed that feeling
of frivolousness.
 
And turned it into longing
of being in your arms
and without me realizing it
it tangled up my heart.
 
I'm needing you
really needing you so much
You are getting into my soul
down to a place I never ever
allowed no one
 
And on loving you so much
and feeling you so distant
I'm needing you
really needing you so much
 
And turned it into longing
of being in your arms
and without me realizing it
it tangled up my heart.
 
I'm needing you
really needing you so much
You are getting into my soul
down to a place I never ever
allowed no one
 
And on loving you so much
and feeling you so distant
I'm needing you
really needing you so much
 

Maria Maria

And it starts again
I only talk to her about love in silence
My eyes savour her shape her hips
Between distrust and what she thinks about it
I take her curves and I increase my chances
I ask myself what we will do impulsively
Cricks in the neck
I want to hear all of her melody
And as always it starts again
Tell me, tell me, tell me
 
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
 
It's exceptional
She's afraid of flying but still wants to see the Seventh Heaven
Telling how I feel no it's not worth it
She blows up at me eight days a week
I shadowed her feelings
I took photos of her in miniature
I do my best she only does the bare minimum
I say 'See you soon', she tells me 'I won't be here'
Her heart can make things ricochet
There's no more love, there's only hesitation, hesitation
I want you to die from me, me
Pull me against you, you
I want you to die from me
Tell me, tell me, tell me
 
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
 
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
 
It's that Maria you drive me crazy
The temperature like the night is tough
And everything an adventure
Marica how pure
Look my Maria you heal me with your body
Truh, truh, truh, truh, truh, truh and you try
Truh, truh, truh, truh, truh, truh and you try
 
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
 
Maria, Maria,
Maria tchen-tchen Maria
Maria, Maria
Maria tchen-tchen Maria
 
Your body Maria tchen-tchen
I`m dying Maria tchen-tchen-tchen
Your body Maria tchen-tchen
I`m dying Maria tchen-tchen-tchen
Your body Maria tchen-tchen
I`m dying Maria tchen-tchen-tchen
Your body Maria tchen-tchen
I`m dying Maria tchen-tchen-tchen
 
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Maríae

Versions: #4
He gets home late with the mist of the sea,
he arrives tense with anger.
He comes in slowly so as not to interrupt
the most beautiful sleep ever.
 
She comes out of the fog
of a moon yawn.
Barefoot and disheveled, she runs.
She runs into his arms like no one else will
ever, ever, ever...
 
And María says yes.
She blushes and says yes.
And she hides in his arms.
And he answers that everything will be okay.
That flowers will grow again
where we're crying now.
 
Dawn breaks while she, standing,
shines with the right spark.
Ambush face, open skies at the same time.
He thinks how beautiful she is.
 
Together and forgotten by sleep they go on,
telling riddles.
Till the flower closes in him,
closes in him.
 
And María says yes.
She blushes and says yes,
and she hides in his arms.
And he answers that everything will be okay,
that flowers will grow again
where we're crying now.
 
And winter came and he left.
And they tell that, without him, María
doesn't look at her reflection in puddles.
Every March 10th at 10 o'clock,
She hopes to see him again,
but he has left.
 
He gets home late with the mist of the sea,
he arrives tense with anger.
He comes in slowly so as not to interrupt
the most beautiful sleep ever.
 
She comes out of the fog
of a moon yawn.
Barefoot and disheveled, she runs.
She runs into his arms like no one else will
ever, ever, ever...
 

Tell me, Maria

Tell me, Maria, what are you looking for in me?
What did you want? Words are like snow.
Tell me, Maria, what are you thinking? What are you hiding?
Whatever it is, why are you crying
And don’t you listen to me?
 
Now, Maria, this sky is consoling,
This sun is warming everything is in you.
Don’t be afraid to wait for the dawn
With an anxious heart
Because the world is right there.
Just tell me, Maria,
Why do you cry and don’t you hope?
Tell me, Maria, who will help you, if you wait for me?
 
Tell me, Maria, what are you dreaming about, today?
What were you asking for? I’m here by your side.
Tell me, Maria, who hears you, who can save you?
What could I do? Don’t you remember? But are you listening to me?
 
Now, Maria, this sky is consoling,
This sun is warming everything is in you.
Don’t be afraid to wait for the dawn
With an anxious heart
Because the world is right there.
Just tell me, Maria,
Why do you cry and don’t you hope?
Tell me, Maria, who will help you, if you wait for me?
 

What Love Is

Versions: #2
If you ask me what love is for me
I cannot reply
I cannot explain
all I know is that love was born in me
making me new
and born again
I was told long ago
that love is pain
it can make you die
or suffer without a pill to make you well
and I was also told
that love is something good
as it defeats the bad
but to this day no one could ever tell
what love is
 
When you’re in love, you shine more than the sun
a lot of light
and emotion
Iove is
When you’re in love, the cool white of the moon
Is the blessing
of our love
 

The Shadows of the Wind

The day's almost over
The darkness has set in
He hides close to where she lives
Waiting again
 
He doesn't notice the wind at all anymore
'Cause he waits for her to come home
The thoughts darken his mind
Darkness strikes
 
But she doesn't want him, he things she's his
And he forgets common sense
He'll refuse to listen when she says goodbye
And soon, he'll be there again
 
Darkness strikes in the name of love
 
She looks around with darting eyes
The street lights are turning on
Why did the desire become a lie
When she said goodbye?
 
She doesn't notice the wind at all anymore
'Cause she fears getting home
What if he's there again?
Fear strikes
 
But she doesn't want him, he things she's his
And he forgets common sense
He'll refuse to listen when she says goodbye
And soon, he'll be there again
 
Darkness strikes in the name of love
 
A desire became a lie
Darkness strikes
A desire became a lie
Darkness strikes
 
But she doesn't want him, he things she's his
And he forgets common sense
He'll refuse to listen when she says goodbye
And soon, he'll be there again
 
But she doesn't want him, he things she's his
And he forgets common sense
He'll refuse to listen when she says goodbye
And soon, he'll be there again
 
Darkness strikes in the name of love
 
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You won't even miss me

What else can I give to you, that I haven't give you already?
I have to get away, loving you harms me,
can't go back, I deserve much more.
 
Maybe I was wrong, at not perceiving your signals
if you didn't love me yesterday, tomorrow it'll be late,
it hurts to accept you left me behind.
 
But no, I can't be with you, you hurt me so badly,
From now on, I give you back all the past, and this is the end,
who am I kidding?, you won't even miss me.
 
Don't know why I last so long for realizing
you're not the one who I imagined all over my head,
I know it was my mistake, I deserve something better.
 
Because no, I can't be with you, you hurt me so badly,
From now on, I give you back all the past, and this is the end,
who am I kidding?, you won't even miss me.
 
From now on, I give you back all the past, and this is the end,
who am I kidding?, you won't even miss me.
 
Just learning.

The hand of God

It’s written in the heart,
in the blood of each people:
from dust, from gold
a big prayer rises.
 
In every part of the world,
even where there seems to be nothing,
a hope is stronger,
a light comes on in the heart.
 
When the soul is alone
on paths of sadness,
the time that passes
is the hand of God.
 
When it seems to be over
and your spirit runs away
you will see that life
will come back inside you
and you will be born anew.
 
How many skies you’ve seen,
how many paths inside you,
how many anxieties of others
without knowing why, for whom.
 
We are all searching
and we want more and more
without wanting to understand
that we all need ourselves.
 
When the soul is alone
on paths of sadness,
the time that passes
is the hand of God.
 
When it seems to be over
and your spirit runs away
you will see that life
will come back inside you
and you will be born anew.
 

We Are Young (Oh Maria)

What of it, if we love each other?
Hey, we're already doing it so long, when you all weren't even born yet
And the neighbors in the stairwell, let them talk
Today we'll show everyone here how beautiful this is
 
We are young, young at heart, oh Maria
And you dance in your red shoes all night long
We are young, forever young, oh Maria
Our love has made us ever young
 
When I so see the advertising, then I have to smile
To it, one is already an old man as of thirty
And they act as if they had just invented love
If they knew that you knew everything about that!
 
We are young, young at heart, oh Maria
And you dance in your red shoes all night long
We are young, forever young, oh Maria
Our love has made us ever young
 
You have the right to be happy
That is the only thing that counts
Live every day, live every night
One is as old as one feels
 
We are young, forever young, oh Maria
Our love has made us ever young
 
We are young, young at heart, oh Maria
And you dance in your red shoes all night long
We are young, forever young, oh Maria
Our love has made us ever young
 

The Only One

There were love oaths,
for a love that lasts forever
is that what it all was for,
so that you can see me into your bed?
 
I swore in you, as if you were God
and I loved you to death
is that what it all was for,
so that you can see me into your bed?
 
And you were just as everyone else,
why did I think you're different,
it's not your fault, the fault is mine.
 
Chorus: (x2)
For how long would I compare them to you?
For how long would I hurt myself?
Tell me for how long I would love you?
For how long would I die for you?
 
I'm telling you, I'll cope with it,
I'll be just as nasty as you are,
even if my heart argues with me,
and if it cries for love every day.
 
And you were just as everyone else,
why did I think you're different,
it's not your fault, the fault is mine.
 
Chorus: (x4)
For how long would I compare them to you?
For how long would I hurt myself?
Tell me for how long I would love you?
For how long would I die for you?
 
For how long would I die for you?
 
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Maria of the Sea

Every day, Maria
Looks at the sea through the window
Maria was of the sea
But the sea was not of her
 
And to live on an island
Planted in the middle of the blue
Maria, as well as her name
Had the sea as an address
 
Maria, Maria of the sea
If the wind returns
Let your hair out
 
Go see the boats leave
The day will come
When one will come to stay
And will sail only in your name
 
She knows how to predict the storms
She knows the tides
And the fish which, very early,
Come to kiss her feet
 
Maria, Maria of the sea
If the wind returns
Let your hair out
 
Go see the boats leave
The day will come
When one will come to stay
And will sail only in your name
 
Hooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Hooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Hooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Hooo
 
Hooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Hooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Hooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
Hooo-oooh-oooh-oooh
 
Maria, Maria of the sea
If the wind returns
Let your hair out
 
Go see the boats leave
The day will come
When one will come to stay
And will sail only in your name
 

The Seashell

Love and its reminiscence, who freed me
From people, this place and time itself,
Magically filled my very life
With beautiful gleams of gold and silver.
 
On day, in the evening, it arrived dissipating all mirages:
I bid them all farewell - everything must fade and die -
And (in my hand) crumbled, somewhat reluctantly,
A seashell come from distant beaches.
 

Moai And I

(Moai and I) I found you, (moia and I) I found you
In an asylum
(Moai and I) I searched for you, (moai and I) I searched for you
I was lost
 
(Moai and I) I found you, (moia and I) I found you
Everywhere
(Moai and I) I searched for you, (moai and I) I searched for you
In my arms
 
(Moai and I) I found you, (moia and I) I found you
In a rhyme
(Moai and I) I searched for you, (moai and I) I searched for you
I was hurt
 
(Moai and I) I found you, (moia and I) I found you
Everywhere
(Moai and I) I searched for you, (moai and I) I searched for you
With fake eyes
 

I Prefer to Be His Lover

Versions: #3
You think he's only yours , but it's a sham
And you convince yourself that this will end, you're wrong! ...
Your role is to be that woman that he got tired of seeing,
That he no longer touches, that he doesn't want anymore ...
 
Nevertheless , I have his nights and his passion,
His fantasies and his obsession, even if it hurts you
I'm the one who in your bed tasted his love, you are routine
That's why I prefer to be his lover, his lover ...
 
Your Intuition is not wrong, when you feel jealousy
You're not crazy, today figure it out, I'm the other (woman)...
He already is bored of you and he chases me like
A child, I am a candy that always tastes good to him ...
 
Nevertheless , I have his nights and his passion,
His fantasies and his obsession, even if it hurts you
I'm the one who in your bed tasted his love, you are routine
That's why I prefer to be his lover, his lover ...
 
have his nights and his passion,
His fantasies and his obsession, even if it hurts you
I'm the one who in your bed tasted his love, you are routine
That's why I prefer to be his lover, his lover ...
 
 
I have his nights and his passion,
His fantasies and his obsession, even if it hurts ...
 
His lover, his lover, it's me!
 

I Remember In September

I remember in September when the final stumps were drawn
And the shouts of crowds now silent the boys to tea were gone
Let us, God above us still remember the simple things
still remember the simple things now that they are dead
all who love us, captains and kings
all who love us, captains and kings
 
Far away in dear old Cyprus and in Kenya's poor old land
All there tortured blacks and whites from the whites.
And in the exotic places and as we look across our shoulder
The school bell In half Belfast rings
And oh, our poor old England, captains and kings
And oh, our poor old England, captains and kings
 
I stumbled in a nightmare of mine and in the Windsor Park,
what did you think I found there, walking in the dark?
Half-bitten apple and the funietest of all things
and the funietest of all things carved five teeth
five teeth from a baby captains and kings
five teeth from a baby captains and kings
 

Now and always

One more time I got face to face with loneliness
Putting together the pieces of my heart
What left of this love was passion
And I who was loving you and dreaming of never losing you
I see myself now forced to forget
Our history and you
The night was so short for loving you
And it was worth it
To wake up with you by my side
So many plans, so many dreams
Turned into longing for you
By my side
I will try not to cry
While remembering our story
I will keep
Waiting for you
To Love you
Now and always
 

Your Body

It's on your body that I find,
After making love, some rest
And this endless peace
 
On your body, my hands
Slide and stop
On a prettier bend
 
On your body, my moment
Is more perfect
And I feel that in your chest
It's my heart that beats
 
And in the middle of this hug
I melt
And surrender to you
 
And the trip goes on
In the middle of this landscape
Where everything fascinates me
 
And I let myself be carried away
Through a charmed road
That nature teaches me
 
And although I know well
Every path on you
I fall in love and get swallowed
Among your paths
And I only find myself if I get lost
On your body
 
On your body, my moment
Is more perfect
And I feel that in your chest
It's my heart that beats
 
And in the middle of this hug
I melt
And surrender to you
 
And the trip goes on
In the middle of this landscape
Where everything fascinates me
 
And I let myself be carried away
Through a charmed road
That nature teaches me
 
And although I know well
Every path on you
I fall in love and get swallowed
Among your paths
And I only find myself if I get lost
On your body
 
And although I know well
Every path on you
I fall in love and get swallowed
Among your paths
And I only find myself if I get lost
On your body
 
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Everything

You came here with all of your dramas - from whom are they?
I've got my own dramas, why should I bear someone else's?
Don't touch my feelings with your dirty hands - I've hidden them behind glass.
Your hands are leaving prints which remain.
No one is guilty - I should have reached to the conclusion -
if you repeat a mistake, then it's a choice.
I can't fool myself and fall in love,
I can't allow myself to lose it all.
If I lose myself, then I lose everything.
I don't want your excuses - things are fine.
I believed in dreams which you sold to me,
but I got tired of loving myself on behalf of both of us.
 
Seems like someone should teach you a lesson.
You won't believe what's about to happen to you.
You aren't ready, you aren't ready, let me teach you a lesson,
I must teach you a lesson.
 
You don't know how to love, so you pretend to be someone else.
You may deny it but I drove you crazy.
Yeah, I know and you know that after us you won't be the same.
I will be kind enough to see myself out.
 
You don't know how to love, so you pretend to be someone else.
You may deny it but I drove you crazy.
Yeah, I know and you know that after us you won't be the same.
I will be kind enough to see myself out.
 
Late night calls with a sense of guilt in your voice.
You're telling me about our photos in your phone.
Clichés, quotes - please tell me you're joking.
I know what you're aiming at, but you're wasting your time.
I know that nobody likes going to sleep alone.
In the late hours, while you're thinking, I promise that is when
you'll understand how we had it all
and that if you don't have me, you've got nothing.
After thousands of 'I love you's said just like that
in your fantasies you fail again.
You believe in dreams that you sold to yourself,
take the change and love yourself on behalf of both of us.
 
Seems like someone should teach you a lesson.
You won't believe what's about to happen to you.
You aren't ready, you aren't ready, let me teach you a lesson,
I must teach you a lesson.
 
You don't know how to love, so you pretend to be someone else.
You may deny it but I drove you crazy.
Yeah, I know and you know that after us you won't be the same.
I will be kind enough to see myself out.
 
You don't know how to love, so you pretend to be someone else.
You may deny it but I drove you crazy.
Yeah, I know and you know that after us you won't be the same.
I will be kind enough to see myself out.
 

Gorj nagymamája

Zöld levél a gabona,
Zöld levél a gabona,
Hosszú sétál Gorjba,
Hosszú ideig hagyja ki,
Hogy Gorjba meg, és jössz,
Nem számít.
 
Gorj nagymamája,
Gorj nagymamája,
Vegyél két zlotyt,
És ne szeressék egymást,
Vegyél két zlotyt,
És ne szeressék egymást.
 
Fogja meg, nem a tiéd, a fizetését,
Fogja meg, nem a tiéd, a fizetését,
Imádom a szeretet,
És amikor a fenébe dugom,
Imádom a szeretet,
És amikor a fenébe dugom.
 
Egy szemlödök, mint egy raj,
Egy szemlödök, mint egy raj,
Ne aggódj a széd miatt,
Ne aggódj a széd miatt,
A világ megdorgál engem,
Hogy én egész nap viccelek.
 
A világ megdorgál engem,
Hogy én egész nap viccelek,
És nem látlak a holddal,
És nem látlak a holddal,
Egy szemlödök, mint egy raj,
Nem aggódj a széd miatt.
 

Virgin Mary

When you put your boots on
And showed up completely astonishing
The sky fell, breaking the theatre's roof
And that was how Virgin Mary met us
I was onstage and you were taking steps
Your heels didn't know they would be dancing a waltz
And I remember your face
Over my shoulder
It made a horizon
For the sun that already wasn't there
It went away with the day
Behind the mountains
It remained forevermore inside
In my body
Your body
Forgetting me over your skin
Love called us in
And we both said 'I do'
 
Then you took your boots off
And fell asleep, completely astonishing
Sleep is poetry with a tactile text
And that was how we moved apart from Virgin Mary
And there she stayed
We got aboard to take a last trip
And I remember your face
Your taste
Your fingers
That got confused between mine
And seemed to belong to the other1
It entered to stay, forevermore inside
In my body
Your body
Writing about itself over my skin2
Love asked us
And we both said 'It's done'
 
When you put your boots on
And showed up completely astonishing
The sky fell, breaking the theatre's roof
And that was how Virgin Mary met us
I was onstage and you were taking steps
Your heels didn't know they would be dancing a waltz
And I remember your face
Over my shoulder
It made a horizon
For the sun that already wasn't there
It went away with the day
Behind the mountains
It remained forevermore inside
In my body
Your body
Forgetting me over your skin
Love called us in
And we both said 'I do'
 
We said 'I do'
We said, we said, we said 'I do'
We said 'I do'
 

• 1. It means that he thought his significant other's fingers were actually his and contrariwise.
• 2. Like a tattoo?

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Megfeledkeztem a világról

Egy visszhang az emlékezetemben, minden ami tőled maradt,
és egy mosoly, mely megváltoztatta a történetet, hogy akarlak
amióta először megláttalak, annyira könnyű volt belépned,
a lelkem retteg a gondolattól, hogy oly rövid
az idő és hogy szeretni foglak.
És láttalak, mellettem a legszebb álmomban ott voltál.
 
Elfeldkeztem a világról, úgy éreztem
mintha repülnék és mindent megadtam neked.
Elfeledkeztem a világról,és számomra a
valóság olyan volt, amire vártam,
melletted ébredtem.
 
Tudtad, hogyan lehet könnyedén belépni a lelkembe
Félelem, hogy azt gondolom, hogy az idő olyan kevés
És hogy eljövök, hogy szeresselek,
És láttalak, mellettem a legszebb álmomban ott voltál.
 
Elfeldkeztem a világról, úgy éreztem
mintha repülnék és mindent megadtam neked.
Elfeledkeztem a világról,és számomra a
valóság olyan volt, amire vártam,
melletted ébredtem.
 
Elfeldkeztem a világról, úgy éreztem
mintha repülnék és mindent megadtam neked.
Elfeledkeztem a világról,és számomra a
valóság olyan volt, amire vártam,
melletted ébredtem.
 

You, my love

My head is flying in the clouds,
in the middle of hawks and birds,
to enjoy better, from above,
the beauties that love gives.
 
I leave on the ground those who use
to blather gossips that never end,
because the good of life is love,
which moves earth, sky and sea.
 
You, only you
I can’t know, I can’t explain
But you, my love, you
You make me daydream, laugh and sing
For you.
 
That girl is ugly, that one is pretty,
that one is old, that other is young,
that woman's husband has a lover,
his wife is missing.
 
You, only you
I can’t know, I can’t explain
But you, my love, you
You make me daydream, laugh and sing
For you.
 
The saying goes: “a donkey bray
can't reach the sky”.1
Better to shut up than gossip,
or else to sing for love.
 
You, only you
I can’t know, I can’t explain
But you, my love, you
You make me daydream, laugh and sing.
You, only you
I can’t know, I can’t explain
But you, my love, you
You make me daydream, laugh and sing
For you.
 
I’m flying high in the clouds
in the middle of hawks and birds
and I descend again, weightless,
to sing love again.
 

• 1. The proverb means that senseless words are ignored by God, just like braying.

Yes, I Was Wrong

Yes, I was wrong
I stained your name
But turns out that you
Were guilty anyway
You left me home
Changing me for an orgy
Always leaving me
Missing your company
 
Let me remember you now
That it's not only a home and food
That will, for a whole life,
Catch a woman's heart
 
The jewels you gave me
Had no worth
If you denied me the most expensive
All your love
But, if there's still
Someone who wants to condemn me
Come quick
To throw
The first stone
 
Yes, I was wrong
I stained your name
But turns out that you
Were guilty anyway
You left me home
Changing me for an orgy
Always leaving me
Missing your company
 
Let me remember you now
That it's not only a home and food
That will, for a whole life,
Catch a woman's heart
 
The jewels you gave me
Had no worth
If you denied me the most expensive
All your love
But, if there's still
Someone who wants to condemn me
Come quick
To throw
The first stone
 
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