A keresés eredménye

Grateful

I'm Grateful
Before you
For all your truth and grace
and the good, and the bad, and the good
That you've done with me and with my household
And with my relatives, friends and fellow citizens
And with the whole world and its people
That you've created
 
Slowly, and silently
Walking mincingly
Is our future to come
And you, are smiling, to me from your sleep
Things will get better, much better, you'll see
It starts early in the morning
And you, are laughing
To me, From your sleep.
 

Sweet water (fresh water)

Versions: #2
My love is like a desert land
doesn't give herself easily, if at all
To my performances she is no audience
Even though she wants me already
She turns down (reject) all manners of a wooer
It is actually (specialy) then, that I love her more
 
My love is like a desert land
She has a shiny and purity cleanliness
that if I'm a bit dirty
Even though she already wants me
She won't let me get near, she won't accede
It is actually (specialy) then, that I love her more
 
She doesn't like it when I talk
She says I'm lying,
even in silence (when I'm silent)
As if I'm not worth
even a spit
 
She certainly doesn't forget
And still, doesn't forgive
For long long days
She would have left a long time ago
If she hadn't thought
That she would find fresh (sweet?) water in me.
 
My love is like a desert land
pricks like flint, stings like a scorpion
penetrates the bone like a cold East wind
Even though she already wants me
She dries me out to see if I'd stay
It is actually (specialy) then, that I love her more
It is actually (specialy) then, that I love her more
It is actually (specialy) then, that I love her more.