A keresés eredménye

Complicated

Versions: #1
I say 'no' and you understand 'yes',
Spoil the meaning, whatever I say.
If you don't get it ask again!
As if it is so hard!
I'm in the bathroom, you knock on the door:
'Are you alright? What happened?
I've been waiting here for ages!
How long are you getting ready?'
Not long anymore, just the hair!
I'll be there in a second, what's all this questioning?
I'm doing this for you too, so wait!
and you like it, so don't be nervous!
 
But today is your lucky day, I've got a dictionary for you.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
There is a big question mark, right there in your face.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
 
I say 'yes' and you understand 'no',
Tell yourself something, you talk to me.
How do you understand what I mean?
If you don't listen to me?
You imitate me in front of our friends.
'Come on, baby, I'm just kidding!'
Thanks a lot for your comment!
Do you really think that looks cool?
In front of other people you act like a boss.
When I talk, you turn away.
At home you bring me breakfast in bed.
I'm sorry, truth hurts.
 
But today is your lucky day, I've got a dictionary for you.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
There is a big question mark, right there in your face.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
 
How can I explain it to you when you don't speak my language?
When so many of my words sound like Chinese to you?
Come, I blindfold you, maybe you'll understand me blind.
Ah, that doesn't make sense, anyway, I'll take you like that.
When you hold your next monolog, excited like a child,
Then I pretend to be interested and just don't listen.
 
But today is your lucky day, I've got a dictionary for you.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
There is a big question mark, right there in your face.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
 

My Favorite Person/Amazing Man

Versions: #4
Sometimes I feel I don’t belong
On this ship in outer space
But if you were here on board
I would know that’d be bizarre
Even while stuck in traffic jams
Time passes fast with you
And those disgusting instant drinks
Taste like coffee from Hawaii
 
Oh I still don’t really know ya
Nothing to say when looking at you
And once the day is over and I’m feeling sad
I’ll grab your hand on this adventure
 
Chorus [x2]
You’re an amazing man
And that’s a compliment for knowing me so very well
With you I’m myself
So dreamy and crazy
(na na na na na na)
Thanks amazin’ man
I’m so glad we met
 
No one can ever know
Yet I know I can trust you
With this secret you must keep
My own Area 51
Sometimes life just comes around
And we’re in some stupid fight
But I just can’t be mad at you, for
More than 5 minutes at a time
 
If I’m upset you’ll instantly know
You’ll make me laugh, can’t hide it from you
Life just makes me wanna cry out loud
Yet I’m just fine when I am with you
 
Chorus
You’re an amazing man
And that’s a compliment for knowing me so very well
With you I’m myself
So dreamy and crazy
(na na na na na na)
Thanks amazin’ man
I’m so glad we met
 
The clock is ticking and we’re now growing up
On this polaroid photo, you and I were so young.
The last time we met was just ages ago
But now we’re here together like you were never gone
 
You’re an amazing man
And that’s a compliment for knowing me so very well
With you I’m myself
So dreamy and crazy
(na na na na na na)
Thanks amazin’ man
I’m so glad we met
 

Je ne parle pas français (I Don't Speak French)

Versions: #2
Somehow, I got lost
I have no plan where to go
Standing there with my little suitcase
Here at the Champs-Elysees
 
Suddenly you say to me:
'Hello, what are you looking for?'
I say: 'Excuse me, I'm sorry
Unfortunately, I can't understand you'
 
But you just keep speaking
I find it somehow charming
And I draw two cups of coffee
On your hand, with a pen
 
I don't speak French
But please, do keep talking
Everything you tell me
Sounds so nice somehow
 
And time just stands still
I wish I could understand you
I don't speak French,
But please, do keep talking
 
Your long, wild hair
The little scar on your face
Even the dust on your jeans
Has spirit, when you speak
 
The cigarette tastes like liberty
As long as we both share it
You talk to me in body language
And I read between the lines
 
I hang on your lips
I don't ever want to leave here
And you keep talking and talking
But I don't understand a word
 
I don't speak French
But please, do keep talking
Everything you tell me
Sounds so nice somehow
 
And time just stands still
I wish I could understand you
I don't speak French,
But please, do keep talking
 
The sun slips behind the houses
Ships go past us
And all that we want
Is for the moment to last forever
 
Thousands of people around us
They're all talking to each other
But the language, that we speak
Only we two understand
 
I don't speak French
But please, do keep talking
Everything you tell me
Sounds so nice somehow
 
And time just stands still
I wish I could understand you
I don't speak French,
But please, do keep talking
 

Everything that matters

81 years are given to me here
50- hour working week
I smile 13 Minutes a day
Taking 1,5 kids in average
and 45.000 brutto in year.
 
Is that everything that matters?
Somehow I cannot feel it.
Everything that matters?
I can never with numbers...
And always when the day runs over me
I notice how much I miss you.
I believe everything that matters,
cannot be counted.
 
The watch has counted every step.
Tells me I should go, otherwise it gets too late
and reminds me to stay tuned, to drink water.
I have searched the word 'meaning' seven times
and Amazon recommends me that book.
But where is the meaning when we don't see each other?
 
Is that everything that matters?
Somehow I cannot feel it.
Everything that matters?
I can never with numbers...
And always when the day runs over me
I notice how much I miss you.
I believe everything that matters,
cannot be counted.
 
They have broken down on me
Six senses and 212 bones.
Tell me, when the heart stops beating, who will calculate the worth?
They have broken down on me.
30 billion cells and 212 bones.
But that one heart beats and lasts for more.
 
Is that everything that matters?
Somehow I cannot feel it.
Everything that matters?
I can never with numbers...
And always when the day runs over me
I notice how much I miss you.
I believe everything that matters,
cannot be counted.
 
And always when the day runs over me
I notice how much I miss you.
I believe everything that matters,
cannot be counted.
 

Je ne parle pas français (Remix)

Versions: #2
[Intro: Namika]
Ey, ey, ey, ah-ah
Ey, ey, ey, ey
 
[Verse One: Namika]
Somehow, I've got lost,
I have no idea where I'm going,
Standing with my little suitcase,
Here at the Champs-Élysées
Suddenly you speak to me,
'(Hi, what are you looking for?)'
I say, 'Pardon me, I'm sorry,
Unfortunately I don't understand!'
 
[Pre-Chorus 1]
But you're still talking,
Somehow I find it charming,
And paint 2 cups of coffee,
With the pen in your hand.
 
[Chorus: Namika]
I don't speak French,
But please carry on.
Everything you're saying,
Sounds somehow nice.
And time simply stills still,
I wish I understood you,
I don't speak French
But please carry on.
 
[Post-Chorus]
 
[Verse 2: Black M (in French)]
Hey Miss, I don't speak German.
Come I'm gonna show you what is the French Touch is,
Give me your hand we start with a step,
Quick, it's faster here, Parisians have no time,
Trust me I'm your Aladdin,
The jealous say that I'm only good for the bullshit,
Come on, you and me we'll walk,
Stop! Close your eyes there's a crowd,
Yes, Paris is magic but Paris is also dark.
The contrast between Pigalle and the Arc,
I ain't gonna lie, everything here is pink,
That there are only flowers that are waiting to be watered.
I have no accent, but I like you.
Do you understand what I must explain,
You are charming like my city.
I'll see you like it is in my life.
 
[Pre Chorus 2: Black M]
I don't speak German.
But like you I feel the people,
Come we talk there's nothing bad,
I'll drop you off on the Champs.
 
[Chorus: Namika]
I don't speak French,
But please carry on.
Everything you're saying,
Sounds somehow nice.
And time simply stills still,
I wish I understood you,
I don't speak English
But please carry on.
 
[Post-Refrain: Namika]
Oh la la la la la la la la la
Oh la la la la la la la la la
Oh la la la la la la la la la
Oh la la la la la la la la la
 
[Bridge: Namika]
The sun drops behind the houses,
Ships are passing by,
And all we want,
That this moment stays something,
A thousand people around us,
They speak to each other,
But the language that we speak,
They only understand us two.
 
[Chorus: Namika]
I don't speak French,
But please carry on.
Everything you're saying,
Sounds somehow nice.
And time simply stills still,
I wish I understood you,
I don't speak French
But please carry on.
 
[Chorus: Namika]
I don't speak French,
But please carry on.
Everything you're saying,
Sounds somehow nice.
And time simply stills still,
I wish I understood you,
I don't speak French
But please carry on.
 
[Post-Refrain: Namika]
Oh la la la la la la la la la
Oh la la la la la la la la la
Oh la la la la la la la la la
Oh la la la la la la la la la
 

I Want to Miss You

You want to know everything
(you) want me with you, want all of me
I want to miss you
see you from a distance
You want to see through me
In my neighborhood, in my dreams
I want to miss you
To admire you, your confidence
 
What I can have right away
Isn't that interesting
And I don't fully recognize you
Are you too close to me
Please don't satisfy me
I want you to tell me
Don't betray every detail
Stay inscrutable to me
 
You want to know everything
(you) Want me with you, want all of me
I want to miss you
See you from a distance
You want to see through me
In my neighborhood, in my dreams
I want to miss you
To admire you, your confidence
 
If you don't know where I am
Don't think too much about it
(I) don't have to hear you everynight
Finally sleeping alone again
I am not all in what I write
Something is between the lines
Believe me, I really need you
But I also like being alone
 
You want to know everything
(you) Want me with you, want all of me
I want to miss you
See you from a distance
You want to see through me
In my neighborhood, in my dreams
I want to miss you
To admire you, your confidence
 

When they come

Versions: #2
His day began so early,
After only an hours sleep
He jumps from a cattle wagon
Unseen to those who come towards him
A grasp in the mandarin crate and he's quickly away from here
Fixated on the tourist at the corner
Unasked he polishes the muck from his shoes
Only for four Dirham
In the vacation season, business booms here
Hes got the shiney Rolex in his eye
If he just glances through the open window,
He skillfully hunts through the open window,
Just before anybody could hear anything
 
Short of breath, he goes over the roofs of the city
In this Moment, he can be a kid
He shakes the street dirt off
One eye always open, all the lights blurry
Both ears open and listening, ready to quickly escape
 
And he runs, when they come
Come, come,
Come, come
Come, come [x4]
 
And they hunt after him, nimble as he is
He forced himself through a slot and runs into shards
He swallows the pain so as to not cry out
He limps on so he won't be caught
And he ducks down
The police come,
he uses older people as a shield
Until he falls over
Punch one, punch two
The tourists are shocked, but they do nothing
Because he shames the cities image
He is only a street kid,
Who is too young for prison
First he plays dead
And when the moment comes,
He rips himself free
 
Short of breath he hides himself in the shadows of the night
In this Moment, he can be a kid
He shakes the street dirt off
One eye always open, all the lights blurry
Both ears open and listening, ready to quickly escape
 
And he runs, when they come
Come, come,
Come, come
Come, come [x4]
 
[Ali As:]
His stomach growls, he waits a moment, breathes deeply
Runs into the store for brand name watches
The sheep in the black strap,
The hard road
They pay for the goods only the street market price
Sad scenes in dirty beige
The younger tourists sell Haze
He sees the older in their Audi TT's
Or sitting at the Ritz before ostrich fillets
And it's clear to him
His dream will be blown away in the flurry of it all
His parents are sick, no helping hand
He, alone, has to be the man here,
Someone has to be
 
And he runs, when they come
Come, come,
Come, come
Come, come [x4]