A keresés eredménye oldal 1

Csak a szerelem

Csak a szerelem szülhet emléket
Csak a szerelemtől nem múlik a pillanat
Te ott voltál és ifjú volt az egész világ
Még nem énekelték el semelyik dalát
És emlékszem rád, mikor a szerelem volt minden
Minden, amiért éltél
És hogy hogyan adtad nekem ezt a szerelmet
Csak akkor éreztem azt, hogy a szívem szabad
A részed voltam én és te az enyém
 
Melegek voltak a nappalai és az éjszakái
Azoknak az éveknek
Olyan színekkel festve, amik túlragyogták a napot
Az összes szó és álom
És a könnyek az emlékeimben élnek
 
Csak a szerelem szülhet emléket
Csak a szerelemtől nem múlik a pillanat
Te ott voltál és ifjú volt az egész világ
még nem énekelték el egy dalát sem
És emlékszem rád, mikor a szerelem volt minden
Minden, amiért éltél
És hogy hogyan adtad nekem ezt a szerelmet
Csak akkor éreztem azt, hogy a szívem szabad
A részed voltam én és te az enyém
 

Kisses sweeter than wine

I so loved to dream of the joys of the world
I had imagined some beautiful things
And then a day came and I'll never forget it
Much more beautiful than my imagination
 
So kisses are mmh sweeter than wine
So ooh kisses are sweeter than wine
 
Time flew by, autumn came over the country
When my first love came to an end
I don't know why our happiness broke in two
Still, life passed by for us
 
Without kisses, mmh sweeter than wine
Without your kisses that were sweeter than wine
 
The winter was lonely, the snow fell so white
My whole existence seemed like ice to me
Only sometimes at night I had wonderful dreams
Of everything that had once been
 
Of the kisses, mmh sweeter than wine
Our kisses mmh sweeter than wine
 
And then spring came so stormy
I no longer thought of our good times
You came back to me very lonely
Now a new happiness is blossoming for both of us
 
Again kisses mmh sweeter than wine
Again a thousand kisses sweeter than wine
 
Now I'll never let you go far away from me
It's only good when you're close to me
To the end of the world I'd go with you if you want
Because you fill my life so completely
 
With the kisses mmh sweeter than wine
Only with your kisses sweeter than wine
 

Don't Forget about the Joy

On the day after
A dream fell apart
The laughing died
And the rest was silence
 
The curtain fell
The game was over
How it will go on,
only time will tell
 
Yet when the sun breaks through the clouds
Then I wipe the tears off my face
The wind in the leaves of the trees calls to me
Don't forget about the joy
 
What has been, it's over and gone
Yet, with every new day, life begins again
And even if the pain takes your air away
Don't forget about the Joy
 
The rain is falling
The world is so gray
Memory
Lost hours
 
Yet when the sun breaks through the clouds
Then I wipe the tears off my face
The wind in the leaves of the trees calls to me
Don't forget about the joy
 
What has been, it's over and gone
Yet, with every new day, life begins again
And even if the pain takes your air away
Don't forget about the joy
Dn't forget about the joy
 

A Tune Lacking Its Lyrics

...
 
We withstand the passing of time,
the two of us are like these hearts
nothing can erase anymore
even after the oak tree grew old.
 
Granted, without you around
and your body to keep me warm
I am a life lacking a childhood,
a tune lacking its lyrics.
 
...
 
I could, if you wanted, draw for you
lacking its towers,
Pierrot lacking his Columbine,
Columbine lacking love.
 
Granted, I could even picture
the silence of the birds,
but not my life without yours,
my tune lacking its lyrics.
 
...
 

The Orange Tree

An orange swings
in an orange tree.
Under the boughs, a girl
sings into the light breeze:
 
Fly to my loved one,
pretty song, pretty ballad.
See that the day arises
when he'll come to grant me his name
 
Should he come near this tree,
should he try to kiss me
I'll swap him a star
for a whole sky.
 
Fly to my loved one,
pretty song, pretty ballad.
See that the day arises
when he'll come to grant me his name
 
He gives me all the love
you can ever give.
He swaps an orange
for an orange tree
 
Fly to my loved one,
pretty song, pretty ballad.
See that the day arises
when he'll come to grant me his name
 

The smallest

In the green valley, in the quiet valley
Where small flowers bloom
There's a white waterfall
And droplets splashing everywhere
To water each flower
Even the smallest
To water each flower
Even the smallest
 
And on top of the hill's peak
Where tall trees grow
That's where the storm gust hovers and flies
There the pink lightning strikes
And rages at the thundering thunderstorm bellowing
The largest
And rages at the thundering thunderstorm bellowing
The largest
 
From high to low, to mountain and valley
I am in the gentleman's hand
Still, if I will choose
My quiet place, my waterfall
And I always keep on wanting
The smallest
And I always keep on wanting
The smallest
 

A place in (my) heart

The time of thorns is here
lights up like your eyes
with your perfume that gives me
mornings of serenity.
 
I don't think anything, about the two of us
About your past and who you are.
You have my hands in yours
And new moons among us.
 
And there is a place for you, deep in my heart by now
That nobody will find out, if you wish so.
I don't ask if you will stay, what you will give me
But there is a place for you deep in my heart by now.
 
The time of the stars is here
A sky full of poetry.
I apologize but I know
I can't send you away anymore.
 
And it doesn't matter what will be
How far I will walk
Because life is this, here
As long as I can breath, I will live it.
 
The time of thorns is here
lights up like your eyes
with your perfume that gives me
mornings of serenity.
 
Lalala ...
 
I don't ask if you will stay, what you will give me
But there is a place for you deep in my heart by now..
 

Love toy

Oh, how sad it has been for me to love you - ay, ay, ay
 
Oh, how sad your love has been to me
 
When I hardly believed in my luck
 
loving you gave me the pain
 
When I barely believed in my luck - ay, ay, ay
 
loving you, gave me pain.
 
You that tender love you promised - ay, ay, ay
 
You swore a thousand endless joys
 
The voice of another you barely heard
 
You forgot, you loved me.
 
The voice of another you barely heard - ay, ay, ay
 
You forgot, you loved me.
 
Still cruel, still cruel cheating - ay, ay, ay
 
That I love you I do not want to, no longer
 
That life is very sad loving
 
That I love you I do not want to, no longer
 
That life is very sad loving - ay, ay, ay
 
When love is made a toy
 
That life is very sad loving - ay, ay, ay
 
When love is made toy.
 

An old child

I was born by a calm morning
Child of parents in love
I had a little donkey as a companion
And I slept good/happy days
 
Suddenly I woke up
And I saw, amazed
The time that flew by
The flowers that grew
The fire, the ice, the wheat and the foam
Now I was ten
 
The beautiful school time
So many lessons flying by
Five hundred Wednesdays
And school is finished
 
Here I am, thrown
Into the big universe
Where is the truth?
Can we do it again?
Would it be bigger?
Would it be less mean?
More just and more calm
I forget my age
Well before my white hair
I was an old child
 
We're all born by a calm morning
Half kings, half lonely
Grandfathers drinking tisanes
Abandoned on their chairs
And suddenly everything goes so fast
Our child outfits leave us
And time goes by
And the wheel turns
The snow is cold, the sand flows
Now we are ten
 
The beautiful school time
So many lessons flying by
Five hundred Wednesdays
And school is finished
 
We wanna know
We're busy, we worry
We bump into each other in the dark
To the ideas, to the idols
We always want to win
We have eternity
But we forget our age
At the end of the journey
At the last word of the novel
We're just an old child
 
At the last word of the novel
We're just an old child
 

All of the Trees are in Bloom

All of the trees are in bloom
and the forest has taken on the colors
that you liked.
Pink apple trees against a blue sky
have the scent of happy days—
nothing has changed.
 
A little snow is left—
some of the snow that you shoveled.
I remember
when I awoke that I saw only
springtime breaking out
in our garden.
 
You laughed like a child—
you never made it up
when you laughed.
When your clear eyes gazed at me,
you knew how to see through me—
to read every thought.
 
You were so strong and yet
I rocked you like a child
when you cried.
I hurt you many times,
yet my entire life is you
whom I want to love.
 
Peter, I love you—
I had no one but you,
but you are now nothing but a shadow
who sleeps next to me.
 
When I came back home late sometimes,
you did not go to bed without me.
You waited up for me—
you talked to me all night—
about what our life might be like
if I wanted it.
 
One stormy evening before Christmas,
you told me it was sunny
and I believed it.
I remember, you told me,
that we would never leave one another—
and I believed it.
 
Peter, I love you—
I had no one but you,
but you are now nothing but a shadow
who sleeps next to me.
 
Why these flowers in the garden?
This blue night illuminated
by the stars?
I sense that spring is coming back
but that does nothing for me—
except to hurt me.
 
Despite everything—despite the weather—
I see you laughing and running
across the fields.
This was my last true springtime—
you went asleep for a long time—
for far too long.
 
In another world very far away,
is there a garden
more beautiful than the one here?
A grand theater where my love
replays and continues each day
to love life?
 

All Through the Night

All through the night—
between boredom
and sleep.
All through the night—
between dreaming
and the alarm's ring.
Me, to escape, I fly—
I cross galaxies—I am mad.
 
I laugh sometimes
to the point of crying.
I wait for love
and I forget the battles.
To live in
reality,
I have the entire day—
all of the light.
But I have the night
for madness.
 
All through the night,
I travel by train
and I journey by boat.
All through the night,
I live far away
in regal chateaus.
And my life begins over again—
and my memory gets lost—I am mad.
 
I laugh sometimes
to the point of crying.
I wait for love
and I forget the battles.
To live in
reality,
I have the entire day—
all of the light.
But I have the night
for madness.
 
Me, I live at night to sing
melodies that are not yet invented.
I laugh sometimes
to the point of crying.
I wait for love
and I forget the battles.
To live in
reality,
I have the entire day—
all of the light.
 
I laugh sometimes
to the point of crying.
I wait for love
and I forget the battles.
To live in
reality,
I have the entire day—
all of the light.
 
I laugh sometimes
to the point of crying.
I wait for love
and I forget the battles.
To live in
reality,
I have the entire day—
all of the light...
 

If You Love Me That Much

If you love me that much,
come, come, quickly—quickly—quickly!
Time goes by—beware—
like water through the fingers.
 
If you love me as you say,
give it to me soon—soon—soon!
Don't extend promises and expect credit—
give me proof for my entire life.
 
A kiss, my love,
is much better than a promise.
You promise every day—
you promise and me, I wait.
 
If you love me that much,
take me soon—soon—soon!
Time goes by—beware—
take me soon into your arms
 
You promise every day
to be here close to me
A good 'come close my love'
is better than 'later, my love.'
 
If you love me that much,
take me soon—soon—soon!
Time goes by—beware—
and love does not wait.
 
If you love me that much—
if you love me as much as I.
 

My Kind Fisherman

My kind fisherman,
pull in your nets.
Your heart is elsewhere—
it will never bite.
Love prevents
seeing clearly
and you are in love.
Deep-sea fishing
in the ocean
is a serious profession.
 
My kind sailor,
let us return to home.
You took my hand—
that's a pretty fish.
You are empty-handed—
do not worry.
Your boss is going
to raise hell.
Do not worry,
he will send you out to fish.
 
La la la...
 
My kind fisherman,
pull in your nets
to fish my heart.
It will be over fast.
Come make a stopover
in my eyes.
Leave your fish there.
Fish for a star
in my eyes—
on my lips, your name.
 
My kind sailor,
you must return to port.
You clasp my hand—
hold it even stronger.
Since you love me,
tell me,
with all of the sea as a witness.
Since you love me,
tell me
before all of the universe.
 
La la la...
 

Midnight for Christians

Midnight for Christians—
it is the solemn hour
when the Son of God came down to us
in order to erase original sin,
and in his heart bring down wrath.
The entire world thrills with hope
because this night gives it a Savior.
 
Worshipers, on their knees,
await your deliverance.
Christmas, Christmas—
here is the Redeemer.
Christmas, Christmas—
here is the Redeemer.
 
The Redeemer
has broken every chain.
 

Soledad (Loneliness)

Soledad, every night cradling my loneliness,
a song rises from afar like a prelude
and in my dreams I see you—
but you are not here.
 
Soledad, in the shapes of the clouds,
I imagine seeing your face
that I have kissed so many times—
but you are not here.
 
Soledad, in my helpless soul—
my sorrow wanders in silence.
I am strong and do not cry—
but you are not here.
 
And I hear memories that sing—
the sound of your footsteps, the tone of your voice.
Everything speaks to me of you.
It cannot be true that one day you will forget me.
 
And I hear memories that sing—
they are stronger than me—my heart flutters.
Everything speaks to me of you.
You told me that you loved only me.
 
And yet it is far from all that.
My love today is not here.
 
Soledad, when the wind makes the stars tremble—
when the sea lets the sails be retracted—
how good I would be in your arms—
but you are not here.
 
Soledad, they say time erases
the traces of the most beautiful love.
As you know, I do not change—
but you are not here.
 
Soledad, I toss in the river
this rose and my prayer
and if you see them, you will know
that I think of you.
 
And I hear memories that sing—
the sound of your footsteps, the tone of your voice.
Everything speaks to me of you.
It cannot be true that one day you will forget me.
 
And I hear memories that sing—
they are stronger than me—my heart flutters.
Everything speaks to me of you.
You told me that you loved only me.
 
And, like a burst of joy,
I have hope that one day you will come back to me.
 

The Cherry Harvest

When you sing of the cherry harvest—
and of the cheery nightingale and the mockingbird—
it is a time of celebration.
Beautiful girls have foolish thoughts—
and lovers feel the sun in their hearts.
When you sing of the cherry harvest,
the mockingbird sings even better.
 
But the cherry harvest does not last long—
where you go to pick two while dreaming
of earrings—
cherries of love adorned the same
falling like drops of blood through the foliage.
But cherry time does not last long—
coral pendants that you pick while dreaming.
 
When you are there at the cherry harvest,
if you are afraid of being disappointed in love,
avoid beautiful girls.
I, however, do not fear such cruel hurt—
I will not live without suffering one day.
When you are there at the cherry harvest,
you will also have your share of heartache.
 
I will always love the cherry harvest.
It is from then that I keep in my heart
an open wound—
and Lady Fortune, having inflicted it upon me,
will never be able to stop my sadness.
I will always love the cherry harvest.
and the memory of it that I keep safe in my heart.
 

Grand, Grand, Grand

I will have to fight with you.
You cannot take it
the way you are.
 
Your faults are so many
that you have no idea what they are.
 
You are worse than a capricious child.
You always want to win.
The most selfish and bossy woman
that I have ever known.
 
But if there is an up-side, it is that the right moment
you can turn into someone else.
In a jiffy, you
are grand, grand, grand—
I forget all of my hurt.
 
I find that all of my friends
are quieter than me.
They don't feel the need to discuss everything
the way you make me.
They receive gifts and red roses
on their birthday.
They always say yes.
They never have problems and are convinced
that life is complete.
 
But no—but no—
my life is just what you give to me.
Every day that I at war.
That's the way you like it.
 
I hate you, then I love you, then I love you—
then I hate you, then I love you.
Never leave me again
You are grand, grand, grand—
how you are grand, only you.
 
I hate you, then I love you, then I love you—
then I hate you, then I love you.
Never leave me again
You are grand, grand, grand—
how you are grand, only you.
 
Never leave me again
You are grand, grand, grand—
how you are grand, only you.
 

Keep You Heart Safe Here

She does her make up—
dyes her hair—
and then gives herself a manicure.
Will Ruby leave the city?
He remains in his corner.
The shadows on the walls tell them
that the sun is about to set.
Ruby, keep your heart safe here.
 
You know very well
that he did not want
to go off to war.
He is coming back from it
and so open your arms to him
the way you did before.
If he has changed, does he no longer
have any place as the man in your life?
Oh, Ruby, keep your heart safe here.
 
I know, it is hard to love a man
In whom everything is broken.
But be patient and you will see
that all can be worked out.
Just as you did, I waited
and then I went away.
Oh, Ruby, keep your heart safe here.
 
Ruby goes away—he sees the sky
change colors
much as he has already changed
many times over in his heart.
And if he could, me, I know
that he would take your life.
Ruby, keep your heart safe here.
Ruby, keep your heart safe here.