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Mona Lisa

Mona Lisa, Mona Lisanak hívnak az emberek,
Olyan vagy mint a misztikus mosolyú hölgy,
Vajon azért vádolnak, mert egyedülálló vagy?
Vagy a furcsa Mona Lisa mosoly okán?
 
Mosolyogsz, hogy szeretőt csábíts Mona Lisa?
Vagy ily módon leplezed a megtőrt szívet?
Tengernyi álom hever a lábaid előt
Csak szétterülnek és elhalnak.
 
Életteli vagy, valóságos vagy Mona Lisa?
Vagy csak egy rideg egyedülálló bájos műalkotás?
 
Mosolyogsz, hogy szeretőt csábíts Mona Lisa?
Vagy ily módon leplezed a megtőrt szívet?
Tengernyi álom hever a lábaid előt
Csak szétterülnek és elhalnak.
 
Életteli vagy, valóságos vagy Mona Lisa?
Vagy csak egy rideg egyedülálló bájos műalkotás?
 
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa
 

Darling, I love you so much

Darling, I love you so much
I don't know what to do
You know you've completely
Stolen my heart
 
Morning, noon and nighttime too
Always wondering what to do
That's the way I felt
Right from the start
 
Hey honey
My love for you is so strong
Wish my French were good enough
I'd tell you so much more
 
But I hope that you understand
All the little things you mean to me
Darling, I love you so much
I love you, yes I do
 
Wish my French were good enough
I'd tell you so much more
But I hope that you understand
All the things you mean to me
Darling, I love you so much
I love you, yes I do
 
(Darling I love you so much)
I love you, yes I do
 

I don't have tears

I want to cry
I don't have tears
That run down my face
To rescue me
 
If I would cry
Maybe I could lighten
What I feel in my heart
And can't tell
Only because I don't know how to cry
I am sad and suffering
 
I want to cry
I don't have tears
That run down my face
To rescue me
 
If I would cry
Maybe I could lighten
What I feel in my heart
And can't tell
Only because I don't know how to cry
I am sad and suffering
 
I know for sure that a smile
Doesn't have any value
The tear that you feel
Is the picture of a pain
Destiny wanted it that way
To separate you from me
I want to cry, I can't,
I live imploring
 
I want to cry
I don't have tears
That run down my face
To rescue me
 
If I would cry
Maybe I could lighten
What I feel in my heart
And can't tell
Only because I don't know how to cry
I am sad and suffering
 
I want to cry
I don't have tears
That run down my face
To rescue me
 
If I would cry
Maybe I could lighten
What I feel in my heart
And can't tell
Only because I don't know how to cry
I am sad and suffering
 
I don't have tears...
 

O fir tree

O fir tree, o fir tree,
How loyal your leaves are!
O fir tree, o fir tree,
How loyal your leaves are!
 
You are not only green
In summertime,
No, even in winter, when it's snowing.
O fir tree, o fir tree,
How loyal your leaves are!
 
O fir tree, o fir tree,
You may please me very much!
O fir tree, o fir tree,
You may please me very much!
 
How many times in winter
One of your trees has given me so much pleasure!
O fir tree, o fir tree,
You may please me very much!
 
You are not only green
In summertime,
No, even in winter, when it's snowing.
O fir tree, o fir tree,
How loyal your leaves are!
 

Your Hands

Your hands where are they?
Where is your affection?
Where are you?
 
If I could find
If I knew where you are
With love, you.
 
One day you'll have to have
When, I don't know
You will search
Where I am
Without you, without you.
 

Hojas del otoño

Al caer las hojas revolotean al lado de la ventana,
las hojas del otoño, rojas y doradas.
Veo tus labios, los besos de verano,
las manos quemadas por el sol que solía tomar en las mías.
 
Desde que te fuiste los días se hacen más largos,
y pronto oiré la vieja canción invernal.
Pero te extraño más, cariño, sobre todo
cuando las ojas del otoño comienzan a caer.
 
Desde que te fuiste los días se hacen más largos,
y pronto oiré la vieja canción invernal.
Pero te extraño más, cariño, sobre todo
cuando las ojas del otoño comienzan a caer.
 

Beautiful Little Doll

Beautiful little doll, golden-haired,
of pearly teeth, of ruby lips.
Tell me if you love me like I adore you,
if you remember me like I remember you.
 
And sometimes I hear a divine echo,
rolled in on the breeze, that seems to say:
'Yes I love you very
very, very, very much,
as much as I did then, always, until I die.'