A keresés eredménye

Come Live in My City

Don’t be harsh to the camels1!
O cameleer! Stop the litter2!3
 
O my love, stay with me
O residing spell, be my blazing flares
Be my rose-garden’s spring, burning of Bizhan’s4love
Share food with me, be my family
Wolves made me lose direction
Oh, your angelic beauties chained my soul
Your wine-bearers stoned my [wine] pitcher
O your insignia is in your heralds' hands
 
O my nights’ moon, look forward to me
Be an eye eyeing me in my path to no end
Can’t find my way to you without your moon of a face
Come to me, your tresses lead my heart to your vicinity
O my soulmate, master of my heart, my musk deer5
And may the stars let me,be my poor heart's granted wish
O lost lover, come live in our faraway city
Be a turquoise, my love, come live in our Neyshābūr6
O angelic face
In this far, far land7
Your longing
Keeps me [so, so] sad
 
O illuminated sea

Manuel

Manuel, went to heaven
Manuel, went to heaven
 
On his way to work, tired, at six in the morning,
listening on the radio, panties and brassiere.
That was funk music on the radio, the train was very crowded,
he thought about his salary, he felt miserable.
 
If I was an American,
my life wouldn't like that.
 
Manuel, went to heaven
Manuel, went to heaven
 
Day by day, he listened what his gramma usually says,
the world is fabulous, but human beings are not.
 
That was funk music on the radio, the train was very crowded,
he thought about his salary, he felt miserable.
If I was a politician, life wouldn't like that.
No, no, no, no.
 

One day, I thought the world was beautiful.

One day, I thought the world was rotting.
 
Details¹, pricking with a needle, in chaos, conforming, so that we don't slip²
Details, this is my song
Details, this is your song
Details, this is our song
 
The night is...
We can't see the starry sky, so let's go out into the night
I wonder, why is this worn out heart hurting?
 
SANE,MAD,SANE,MAD
You will kill God, and become him?
 
With a lot of thinking my conclusion is this.
 
Lalalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
 
One day, I thought this world was beautiful.
 
We can't see the starry sky, so we'll look for stars, right?
Even if my worn out heart hurts, it's all right
The suffering won't disappear, so let's hold hands
Because when you are pained and suffering, you'll hear it again
 
Details, this is my song
Details, this is your song
 

Where is Italy

I have always been hidden
Between those who win and those who lose
Above board
When someone looks at me
 
And somebody else consumes me
For every life that has been imagined
My life passes by
 
In a moment I think about those who stayed close to me
In a distant thought
But at the sime time
On a flying carpet
 
Between those who win and those who lose
And those who just don't feel comfortable
 
Where is Italy, my love?
I got lost
Where is Italy, my love?
I got lost
 
Where is Italy, my love?
I got lost too
 
Like that time, a few steps from the sea
Between those who praied the moon
Dreaming to leave again
We saw it coming
 
Looking devastated like those who don't remember what is love
And don't know where to go
Since that moment, no one ever saw it
Since that moment, no one ever saw it
 
In a second I think about you staying close to me
In that summer night
You taught me how to dance
And I imagine her
Between the stars and the sun
On the flying carpet
 
Between those who win and those who lose
And those who just don't feel comfortable
 
Where is Italy, my love?
I got lost
Where is Italy, my love?
 
I got lost
Where is Italy, my love?
 
I got lost too
I got lost too
Where is Italy, my love?
I got lost
Where is Italy, my love?
I got lost
 

amazarashi - The Reason I Wanted To Die 僕が死のうと思ったのは

Versions: #2
The Reason I Wanted To Die
 
The reason I wanted to die, was that seagulls were squawking down by the wharf.
 
They floated off at the mercy of the waves.
 
Peck away at my past, too, before you fly off.
 
The reason I wanted to die, was that our apricot tree blossomed on my birthay.
 
When I dozed off in its dappled sunlight, I wondered if I could join all the dead bugs and return to dust.
 
Peppermint candy. The lamplight of a fishing harbour.
 
In front of a stove in a wooden station building, but there's nowhere my heart can embark.
 
Today was exactly the same as yesterday.
 
''If you want to change tomorrow you have to change today!''
 
I get that. I get it. But still...
 
The reason I wanted to die, was that my heart had become hollow.
 
The reason I cry about how unsatisfied I am, is surely because I'm wishing for fulfillment.
 
The reason I wanted to die, was that my shoelaces had come untied.
 
I was never really that good at re-tying them.
 
My relationships with others are same way, too.
 
The reason I wanted to die, was that a teenager was staring right at me.
 
And now I'm prostrated atop my bed, apologizing to my younger self.
 
The dim light of the computer. The ambient noise from the floors above.
 
A bird-caged boy, plugging his ears to block out the interphone chime.
 
I'm fighting with an enemy I can't even see, like I'm Don Quixote in this 10x10 bedroom.
 
And in the end, what I'm fighting for is a truly unseemly thing.
 
The reason I wanted to die, was that I was called a cold-hearted person.
 
The reason I cry that I long to be loved, is that can't unlearn the warmth of another person's touch.
 
The reason I wanted to die, was that you smile so beautifully.
 
The reason I can't stop thinking about death, must be that I take living too seriously.
 
The reason I wanted to die, was that I still hadn't met you yet!
 
If the world has people like you in it, then I like the world a little bit more.
 
If the world has people like you in it, then I have a little bit more hope for the world.
 

Eternity

You1, who, farther than the seas and the skies,
you, who, in the depths of the earth and hell,
have found the sign of an endless faith,
and of a god full of love,
and of a god who shows you the way in life.
 
I, who fear life and death,
I, who do not know whence I come nor whither I go,
I now wish to ask you not to close your eyes to me,
and that you see me as I am,
for I, just as you, want to fill my heart with hope, too.
 
And you, who never ask for a reason,
and you, who never feel anguished by anything,
you have no right to ignore my loneliness,
think that I, just as you,
think that I, just as you, want to have eternity.
 

• 1. The songtext says “To you”, but I am not sure why you should be an (in-)direct object here, when it clearly seems to be the subject. Maybe a Catalan native could shed some light as to the use of “A tu” instead of a simple “Tu”. Might it just be an interjection like O you? Another possibility is that there is an omitted sentence, and the text reads something like “[This is dedicated] To you, who, ...”

Our last song

And if we were still together
And if this were our last song
We ran out of words
And you that have never got
Where to start
Let's get a drink
As if this were our last night together
Let's pretend to dance
We can't stand
But now they're closing the pub
And let yourself go
Breathe deeply
Our last song
And don't turn around
It's starting now
Our last song
(Our last song)
For you, that are better than before
And it's worthwhile
For you, that if they call you girl
Your heart hurts a little
And this night, for the last time
Let yourself go
Breathe deeply
Our last song
And don't turn around
Dance now
Our last song
(Our last song)
And let yourself go
Breathe deeply
Our last song
And don't turn around
As if it were
Our last song
(My last song)