A keresés eredménye oldal 28

Wind

I like the clear wind of the afternoon—
when there is no smoke
but only clean air.
I like the green of the fresh grass.
I like to run away from noise and its madness
but I cannot find anyplace in this world
where the sky is still blue.
 
Wind, wind,
take me away from here.
I will reach the firmament with you
where I can feel what you feel.
Take me to a new world
where I no longer hear laments.
 
Wind, wind,
take me away from here.
 
I need the forest and the mountains
but, in this century,
everything is damaged.
I like the noise of clear waters
and I only find dark currents —
and long wars raging every day—
and brief dreams that never come true.
 
Wind, wind,
take me away from here.
I will reach the firmament with you
where I can feel what you feel.
Take me to a new world
where I no longer hear laments.
 
Wind, wind,
take me away from here.
 
And the wind blows over the meadow
and here I remain.
It is springtime.
 

Clowns

Paint my face, I will also do it to you, I will help you
To see who causes more laughter
You and me, clowns fantasizing about their love
And she does not even return the look
 
So, the irony of this story
We are both exposed to an emotional mockery
And I know, I have no doubt
That it's not going to be mine nor yours but let us dream
 
Loves that causes, the jokes, they show
They laugh without mercy
But they are naive loves
They wake up sarcasm, in the neighborhood
 
Because seemingly she is happy
And they make fun of me in front of you
And how bad are the people
A mask does not disguise the pain
The face is happy as the heart cries
We are two clowns in a circus of love
 
So, the irony of this story
We are both exposed to an emotional mockery
And I know, I have no doubt
That it's not going to be mine nor yours but let us dream
 
Loves that causes, the jokes, they show
They laugh without mercy
But they are naive loves
They wake up sarcasm, in the neighborhood
 
Because seemingly she is happy
And they make fun of me in front of you
And how bad are the people
A mask does not disguise the pain
The face is happy as the heart cries
We are two clowns in a circus of love
 

Beauties

Oh mama
I get to be your chief again
A bachata
Golden color, gorgeous
 
She is the most special, wonderful being
As sublime as the sky, mysterious
God gave me his blessing with the beauty
And that gift of enchanting us with the cure
 
There is no man that resists them
If they are given the conquest, to want to catch us
Made of a little rib, being me I
would be willing, to give my spine
 
They're so beautiful, it's not that I'm a
Promiscuous man, but they must understand
They are so beautiful, if they were forbidden fruit
He would fall at their mercy
 
They should not judge Adam
The sin of pleasure
Who does not bite an apple
For loving a woman
They are so beautiful, no one is holy
In the garden of Eden
 
Oh, gorgeous
Oh, gorgeous
Mmm
 
But what do you think, my son?
 
They are like a prestigious jewel
If they love you, religious mastery
I consent to them and I spend a fortune
If they ask me for a star under the moon
 
There is no man that resists them
If they are given the conquest, to want to catch us
Made of a little rib, being me I
would be willing, to give my spine
 
They're so beautiful, it's not that I'm a
Promiscuous man, but they must understand
They are so beautiful, if they were forbidden fruit
He would fall at their mercy
 
They should not judge Adam
The sin of pleasure
Who does not bite an apple
For loving a woman
They are so beautiful, no one is holy
In the garden of Eden
 
Repeat that feeling
Damn feelings
Chief
But what a pimp, what a cool
 

The last

She hurt the two of us
And I don't see her feel guilty
Well the sequel to his deception
It makes her feel superior
 
Until we were enemies
In discord for her love
We fell ugly in her claws
We don't know who was the bigger idiot between you and me
 
The last fools, a song
Where I sent her to hell and died
I hope she suffers like that in raw flesh
For all her crimes
 
The last that we saw was her inside
Inside is malignant, black is the heart
She has the skills to tie you up
Dressed as an angel
 
I propose a truce, I don't want to be your rival
For that damn woman who has paid us badly
It's late but you have to know that it's not worth it
Bring us tequila, whiskey, and a liter of rum
Today we prepare an orgy of bachatas and liquor
These kings don't want pain from a supposed queen
 
We share the penalties, misfortune and condemnation
Of being the finalists that the brunette deceived
 
Kneeling intoxicated with a rose in the hands
I ask God to punish her
That he doesn't take pity on her, on her
 
Hopefully the devil will take her and we will enjoy it
Because she played with you and with me
It is good misfortune
Let the hell burn
We are going to celebrate
 

The lawsuit

For your love
I've got a delusion that I'm sick
For your love
I deserve a compensation
 
Who told you that I can't end your outrage?
Who told you that the pain has no limits or brake?
 
You have made of me what you wanted without knowing
It's an injustice to be a slave in your network
And today I put forward a lawsuit
That this abuse is resolved
 
For your love
I've got a delusion that I'm sick
For your love
I deserve a compensation
For your love
I have suffered injuries and several damages to the heart
For your love
For the damage caused today I sue you, for one trillion
 
You have made of me what you wanted without knowing
It's an injustice to be a slave in your network
And today I put forward a lawsuit
That this abuse is resolved
 
For your love
I've got a delusion that I'm sick
For your love
I deserve a compensation
For your love
I have suffered injuries and several damages to the heart
For your love
For the damage caused today I sue you, for one trillion
 
Unfaithful and treacherous woman
I prefer the loneliness over your medicine of love
And I don't want it to return
I was her first boyfriend
That pain, heart, heart
And oh man, for a woman like you
I spend the days dreaming only of her
Give it back to me
She made it difficult for me with one that is worse than Nereida
So give me
One trillion
 

Swine

Today I'm going to die of bitterness
And the assassin is you
This masochism is profitable
Although it affects my health
 
I become deaf and blind
Knowing I can be better
Be careful and you believe that you are very wise
Love does not remove knowledge, I know who you are
 
Bad, you are bad
I like you that way, I love you that way
Evil, but you are good
I don't care that you're a swine
You light me and extinguish me
You raise me to the top and throw me
This thing corners me
A psychology that traps
 
I will allow your blackmail
Even though it results in my downfall
I have adaptable patience
To conforms to this situation
 
I become deaf and blind
Knowing I can be better
Be careful and you believe that you are very wise
Love does not remove knowledge, I know who you are
 
Bad, you are bad
I like you that way, I love you that way
Evil, but you are good
I don't care that you're a swine
You light me and extinguish me
You raise me to the top and throw me
This thing corners me
A psychology that traps
 

The kiss that I didn't give her

How ungrateful life has been
That doesn't stop killing me
I never forget that one day
15th of November, at 12 o'clock in the day
 
I saw her at the altar precisely when the father joined them
My world collapsed in a moment
I went to stop her wedding
But I chose to let her be happy,
Causing me to increase my suffering
 
I saw her at the altar, a tiara on her head.
And that boyfriend took what I love most
The image I cannot erase
I want to remove from my memory
Your white dress, the ring on your finger
And the kiss that I didn't give you
 
She didn't say goodbye
Nor invited me to the cathedral because of the gossip in the town
I arrived to the church
My dreams died
 
I saw her at the altar precisely when the father joined them
My world collapsed in a moment
I went to stop her wedding
But I chose to let her be happy,
Causing me to increase my suffering
 
I saw her at the altar, a tiara on her head.
And that boyfriend took what I love most
The image I cannot erase
I want to remove from my memory
Your white dress, the ring on your finger
And the kiss that I didn't give you
 

Unharmed

I do not believe in repent of the facts
Jehovah is not mistaken
You put me on the road as a test
And I had to learn
 
Everything that shines isn't gold
You are not spring
You were a winter, whirlwind, storm
But I'm still standing
 
I'm firm I didn't bend
I came out unharmed from your winds
Just one blast at a time
That couldn't conquer me
Go away to the devil woman
After the storm comes the calm
I'd Better stay with your sister
And the excuse is that I can't see
 
Everything that shines isn't gold
You are not spring
You were a winter, whirlwind, storm
But I'm still standing
 
I'm firm I didn't bend
I came out unharmed from your winds
Just one blast at a time
That couldn't conquer me
Go away to the devil woman
After the storm comes the calm
I'd Better stay with your sister
And the excuse is that I can't see
 
That's how I am, of stone and iron
Nobody can conquer me
 
That's how I am, of stone and iron
Nobody can conquer me
 
I left intact from your hell
The flood didn't affect me
Today I'm still unbeaten in your games
And your sister is a much better kisser
 

Point G

(Eh-eh-eh)
 
Stay on the track, you will find me
You are already close to me (to me)
As assertive in crystal ball
You want to discover me
 
I stop up to half
Go up the path, still there, there
Come on, advance a little more
But if you lose yourself, I'll wait for you
At point G
 
At point G
At point G
At point G
At point G
 
Almost, almost that I can see you
Follow the instructions well so that you know what to do
That I am waiting for one, that I fall in love
To the old school, that he sends me flowers
I want that he takes me to the cinema
I want that he steals me a kiss
But at night he also gets naughty
That I am in my bed, always without pajama
Listening to music all weekend
 
Who knows how to choose, who knows how to decide
If he goes out with Shakira, JLo or Karol G
That he touches me there, that he touches me there
Until you find me, but there
At point G
 
At point G
At point G
At point G
At point G
 
Turn off the light, I prefer the dark
What you want, I already thought about it first
Like Betty Boo, I despair everyone
I decide which one I boto and which one I stay with, mmm
 
I already saw that he is looking for a rich mommy
That he takes her down, and that he repeats the process
And I know that he didn't found one which allows it
I'm your favorite, I can see it on your face
 
Who knows how to choose, who knows how to decide
If he goes out with Shakira, JLo or Karol G
That he touches me there, that he touches me there
Until you find me, but there
At point G (eh-eh)
 
At point G
At point G
At point G
(At point G)
 
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The ungrateful son

Mischievous son, in taverns
you waste your life in perdition,
you don't understand that you're to blame
for your poor mother who cries in affliction.
 
You don't care for your poor little mother1
with white in her hair2 who suffers for you,
you don't understand that she loves you so much,
that you are ungrateful and you make her suffer.
 
You don't know that your good mother3
there by the church - in her solitude
I've seen her early in the morning on the street
with her hand extended, asking for charity.
 
With deeply saddening words she told me
'May my son never come to know of the sad truth,
I only want God to bless him,
should my life end, it will be gone soon'
 
The words spoken by a mother
will be unforgettable to the heart,
and songs who are so ungrateful
end up drunk in perdition.
 
Go on, run and look for your mother,
for God will punish you for your vileness,
you don't understand that 'later' is too late
and that your good mother you will miss.
 

• 1. poor little old lady
• 2. lit. 'with her good/blessed white hairs' meaning that she has earned them from worrying/old age but is said as a complement
• 3. lit. 'saintly mother'

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No one is eternal in this world

No one is eternal in this world
not even for having a heart
that feels and sighs so much
for life and for love.
 
Everything ends with time, 1
tell me, what do you take? 2
when nothing remains after time,
not even a tomb nor a cross.
 
When you're all saying farewell to me
with a last goodbye from this world,
don't cry for me because no one is eternal,
no one comes back from their deep sleep.
 
You will suffer, you will cry
until you become accustomed to loss,
then you'll give in
when you never see me again.
 
Goodbye to those who stay,
I always wanted to sing to them:
good luck and enjoy it as much as you can,
there's no time to cry now.
 
Don't cry for those who die
because they're gone forever,
watch over those that remain,
if you can lend them a hand.
 
When you're all saying farewell to me
with a last goodbye from this world,
don't cry for me because no one is eternal,
no one comes back from their deep sleep.
 
You will suffer, you will cry
until you become accustomed to loss,
then you'll give in
when you never see me again.
 

• 1. lit. 'the years end everything'.
• 2. what do you take with you?

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SHA LA LA

So many things happened that angered me
I’m just gonna wipe it away
I was gonna say some bad words
But I’m just looking at the moon instead
Instead of getting stressed, I’ll dress up
Please don’t kill my vibe
 
Everyone says it’s hard, if it was easy, it’d just be a game
Can’t be the best? That’s ok, just be yourself
 
I’m not the loser that I was yesterday
Today, I’ll shine, I’m better now
 
Shalala
Come and get it
Come and get it
Come and get it
It’s lit
Come and get it
Come and get it
Come and get it
 
Pierce the ceiling and fly, shine a light
With feeling, shalala
 
Shalala
Come and get it
Come and get it
Come and get it
It’s lit
 
I don’t know what I was in my past life
But like the lazy grasshopper
I’ll just live my life and go
Be kind (dude)
You won’t get anywhere with that Nolbu attitude
Let’s be happy mom, sister, let’s live by the river
The best moment of our lives is right now
Let’s pack our bags and go
 
I don’t need to be too self-conscious
I have enough grace, right?
Can you feel it? shalala, it’s so obvious
 
I’m not the loser that I was yesterday
Today, I’ll shine, I’m better now
 
Shalala
Come and get it
Come and get it
Come and get it
It’s lit
Come and get it
Come and get it
Come and get it
 
Pierce the ceiling and fly, shine a light
With feeling, shalala
 
Shalala
Come and get it
Come and get it
Come and get it
It’s lit
 
A small, twinkling star is dancing in my heart
Don’t try to decide what’s right or wrong
Just like me (everyone together)
Let’s take this night, fire
 
Fire on my feet
Let’s run even harder, pour gasoline on it
When people say you’re too slow
Just ignore that rubbish
Yes, I like this
Don’t ever try to be too cautious
Don’t worry about tomorrow, know your enemy and know yourself
100 battles, 100 victories, it’s so hot, hot, let’s cheers
 
Pierce the ceiling and fly, shine a light
With feeling, shalala
 
Shalala
Come and get it
Come and get it
Come and get it
It’s lit
 

UFOs

My friend was walking on the Summer street one day
And somewhere near the fifth house, in his head he heard
A strange voice, like it was ringing true
And the voice said to him: 'There's no medicine for fate'
 
Aj-ja-ja
O-joj-joj-joj
Hej-hej-hej
Na-naj-naj-naj
 
She went to the fortune-teller, saying 'Throw the cards,
Tell me, my fairy, whom should I love and hate'
The fortune-teller told from her fingers: 'the situation's bad,
But if you forget yourself, you'll get saved'
 
Aj-ja-ja, how you believe, that's how it is
O-joj-joj-joj you'll be sure tomorrow
Hej-hej-hej, how you see is how you view
Na-naj-naj-naj, but I'm singing simply
 
UFOs landed on the edge of my yard
They're all faceless and emotionless
But in their group, there was one intellectual
And that one said to me, 'What you fear, is what you'll face'
 
Aj-ja-ja, how you believe, that's how it is
O-joj-joj-joj you'll be sure tomorrow
Hej-hej-hej, how you see is how you view
Na-naj-naj-naj, but I'm singing simply
 
Three Mercedes stopped, not nice to look at
'Hey girl, where are you hitch-hiking to, maybe I could take you'
In one, silent maniac, in the other a chatty fool
The third offers a choice - the other two, or death
(Because you can always choose)
 
Aj-ja-ja, how you believe, that's how it is
O-joj-joj-joj you'll be sure tomorrow
Hej-hej-hej, how you see is how you view
Na-naj-naj-naj, but I'm singing simply
 
I know that the Internet has secret pages
The ones which let to see, what you all are dreaming about
This life isn't worth forgetting about
Where's the sky
If there was a first time, the last one will also be
 
Aj-ja-ja, how you believe, that's how it is
O-joj-joj-joj you'll be sure tomorrow
Hej-hej-hej, how you see is how you view
Na-naj-naj-naj, but I'm singing simply
Na-naj-naj-naj, but I'm singing simply
But I'm singing simply
But I'm singing simply
...simply...
...simply...
...badly...
...badly...
...badly...
 

I Feel Deep Within Me

Always awaiting
Your eternal love,
I have come to know...
That I feel, deep within me,
The burning embers
From that memory, which you
Left me!
 
And thus, growing desperate,
I want to feel again
The love that you set alight,
Because you're burning me!
 
And now, I'm begging God
To drive away quickly
That memory of yours
Which hurts me so.
So I will be able to love fully
Without bitter memories
And see how the day
Turns into night...
 
And thus, growing desperate,
I want to feel again
The love that you set alight,
Because you're burning me!
 
And now, I'm begging God
To drive away quickly
That memory of yours
Which hurts me so.
So I will be able to love fully
Without bitter memories
And see how the day
Turns into night...
 
And see how the day
Turns into night...
 

In this new house of ours

Harmony is so beautiful
In this new house of ours
Seems like a miracle
 
This garden does not border
Only divide us from the world
While you drink with the swallows
 
Me, between fresh flowers and travel, me
I always came back
Fortunately in time
To make you the moon
What you give me
 
You are unaware of me
Without asking, you give me
We arrive where you want
 
You have something inside you
That works, that works, that works
You have something inside you
That repairs when everything seems to end
 
You always say little
Just the time of a photo
And don't move away from the rules
 
Me, between songs and travels, me
I always came back
Fortunately in time
To make you want
What you give me
 
I preferred your life
And I can make it almost mine
This you is being difficult
 
You have something inside you
That works, that works, that works
You have something inside you
That repairs when everything seems to end
 
Don't forget, don't forget
That the house is born to leave out evil
Eh, eh ..
New house to return
Don't forget, don't forget
That the house is born to start again
Eh, eh ...
Something inside you
 
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na
Something inside you ...
 
You have something inside you
That repairs when everything seems fine
 
Harmony is so beautiful
In this new house of ours
In this new house of ours
 

Now you

Today I get tangled with your mouth
And my name knows only you
Surrounded by your things
The garden from yesterday has become so hostile
And it rains yes and here
It's not April anymore
And I don't know anymore, you are so individual
 
You entangle me in the body
And the silence sleeps next to me
Our bed is a desert
Winter painted us cold and gray
And only here
I don't know follow
Because without you
My heart won't learn to live
 
And now you
You come to steal from me half of our dreams
And it's you, only you
That love that I carry so deep inside
 
And now you
You come to take half of our kisses
And it's you, only you
Half of my universe
And now you go
 
You get tangled in my clothes
And the smell of a such happy time
Become the defeat
To know that there is nothing left to say
Survive, one more day
Why suffer
If I already understood that you are not here anymore
 
Today you get tangled in my chest
And in the breakwater fire to me
I die as time does
Drawing a horizont to follow
The heart is not going to beat
Without me of you, nor you of me
We won't exist
 
And now you
You come to steal from me half of our dreams
And it's you, only you
That love that I carry so deep inside
And now you
You come to take half of our kisses
And it's you, only you
Half of my universe
And now you go
And now you go
And now you go, you go
 
And now you
You come to steal from me half of our dreams
And it's you, only you
That love that I carry so deep inside
 
And now you
You come to take half of our kisses
And it's you, only you
Half of my universe
 
And now you
And now you
It's you, only you
And now you
And now you
You go
Now you
And now you
You go
 
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Next To Whom

Next to whom,
to whom, will I live—
now that you tell me that
you no longer love me?
 
Next to whom,
to whom, will I live—
to whom will I give all of the love
that I gave to you?
 
There is no more light in my room—
there is no more light in my life—
now that I know
that you will leave me.
 
Next to whom will I live?
To whom will I tell
the same things
that I told you?
 
Next to whom,
to whom, will I live—
to whom will I give all of the love
that I gave to you?
 
There is no more light in my room—
there is no more light in my life—
now that I know
that I will miss you.
 
Next to whom will I live?
To whom will I tell
the same things
that I told you?
 
Now that you tell me that
you do not love me anymore,
to whom will I give all love
that I gave to you?
 
There is no more light in my room—
there is no more light in my life—
now that I know
that I will miss you.
 

This Love So Great

No, this evening,
I know it already—
this ends here, right here where
you said yes.
 
This evening—but you—
this evening, no—
do not tell me more, no—
Say nothing and search in me
for the desire to feel like myself.
 
This love so great
that gives me
emotions that
I have never experienced.
 
If I missed you this evening,
I might die—
it would be absurd not to live, I know—
to think of nothing, without you.
 
And it was always good with you—
if you go away now— I think that
I will end up going crazy.
 
This love so great
that gives me emotions that
I have never experienced.
 
If I missed you this evening,
I might die—
in this futile life,
you are the only certainty—
That is what is in me.
 

At the foot of the holy altar

At the foot of the holy altar
the virgin wept
for Jesus, her divine son
and contemplated his passion.
 
In her saintly cry
she called out and said: Oh, my Jesus!
what will I do all alone on this hill,
who will lower you from the cross?
 
Now the Divine Father has died
and she begins to lament:
on this bitter path
none shall accompany him.
 
Kneeling at the foot of the cross
she raised her eyes and saw him,
oh, my God, oh my Jesus!
what will I cover you with?
 
Oh, Jesus, Son of my soul,
oh me, oh alas for me!
I also have no tomb
for which to bury you in.
 

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• Terminology: lit. (literally), lat. (latin term), pr. (pronunciation). @= a/o (for Spanish translations only, @ can be switched from a feminine or masculine perspective.

Marriage

December has fit the sun in a buttonhole
The sky has tender blue laughs
It's a party that is already going to begin
Congratulations that seem within the reach of everyone
A border of lace, a row of little girls
And the rice, the flowers
The bride appears, an envy that flourishes in our hearts
Marriage
Spring is in the air
And caught winter with his charm
Marriage
With children all around
We must toast before we cry
and they leave happy, looking for the path of love
blessed to be for each other
They meet reality, only skin over the soul
They become disenchanted of dreams, if they fall and rise
What is left or that live?
That's where laughs are no longer smiles
and the pain bites
Marriage
Spring that already happened
And this cold today, no more congradulations
Marriage
gave us beautiful children
But you and i are two lonlinesses
Marriage
You have to overcome winter
and be reborn by tenderness
Marriage
You have to overcome winter
and be reborn by tenderness
 

Lelkedbe olvadás

Fognám lelked mélyén a kezed
Várnám az igaz lélegzetet
Nézlek és semmit nem látok
Nézlek, az igazságra várok
Az életed
Árnyékban járod
Szétesel, sötétbe tartasz
Egyfajta éj a lelked mélyén
Olyat láttat veled, mi nincs
 
Lelkedbe olvadás
Furcsa, hogy újdonság
Lelkedbe olvadás
Szerintem furcsa, hogy újdonság
 
Egy idegen fénye lassan jön át
Egy idegen szív, ha nincs otthona
A fejedbe tetted a kezedet
És mosolyok fedik el szíved
 
Lelkedbe olvadás
Furcsa, hogy újdonság
Lelkedbe olvadás
Szerintem furcsa, hogy újdonság
 
Lelkedbe olvadás
Furcsa, hogy újdonság
Lelkedbe olvadás
Szerintem furcsa, hogy újdonság
Szerintem furcsa, hogy újdonság
 

All leaves belong to the wind

Versions: #2
Take good care of the child
Take good care of his mind
Give him sun of summer
Give him womb of white
Give him warm milk from your body
 
All leaves belong to the wind
because it moves them even in death
All leaves belong to the wind
except the light of the sun
 
Now that you've made a child
Change your mind already
Protect him from drugs
Don't ever rebuke him
Give him the golden fountain of your sex
 

Where Could She Be

Oh I'm suffering I don't know what I'm going to do
Oh I'm suffering I don't know what I'm going to do
My woman has left me and I can't see
My woman has left me and I can't see her
 
Where could she be, my sweet woman
Where could she be, my sweet woman
Oh my friend if you see her, tell her I want to see her Oh my friend if you see her, tell her I want to see her
 
I have been looking for her everywhere and I haven't been able to find her
I have been looking for her everywhere and I haven't been able to find her
Tell me bartendender if she isn't here at this bar
Tell me bartendender if she isn't here at this bar
 
Where could she be, my sweet woman
Where could she be, my sweet woman
Oh my friend if you see her, tell her I want to see her Oh my friend if you see her, tell her I want to see her
 
Where could she be, the one that taught me
how to drink, where could she be, the one that taught me how to drink,
the one who takes away the cold in the morning
the one who takes away the cold in the morinng
 
Where could she be, my sweet woman (Repeat)
Oh my friend if you see her, tell her I want to see her (Repeat)
 
Oh, what envy, porciaca
There is playing the guitar that has mambo
How handsome how cool
Take it there, take it there
 
Now I am going to drink...
Now I'm going to drink like they say rest
Now I'm going to drink like they say rest
Because my mother has left and I don't know where she is
Because my mother has left and I don't know where she is
 
Where could she be, my sweet woman (Repeat)
Oh my friend if you see her, tell her I want to see her (Repeat)
 
Even if the end of the world comes...
Even if the end of the world comes I will search without thinking
Because she is the only female who knows how to caress me
Because she is the only female who knows how to caress me
 
Where could she be, my sweet woman (Repeat)
Oh my friend if you see her, tell her I want to see her (Repeat)
 
I am leaving, I am saying goodbye...
I am leaving, I am saying goodbye, drunk with liquor
And if I don't find my mother my pressure will kill me, and if I don't find my mother my pressure will kill me
 
Repeat the chorus until the end
 

Fantomistenség (Árnyékbirodalom)

Én vagyok minden, mit valaha akartál
Egy új dimenzió vagyok
Halhatatlanságra tökéletesedve, fantomizálódva
Hazugságok kiterjedése
Az élet generációja
Fellelve minden elhajlást
Csak tartsd a jövőnket életben
 
A Fantomistenség alatt
Megérint a fény
Az ambróziai kegyelemben
Nem jár taps az ősi pantomimnek
Az álmaink árnyékában
A Fantomistenség
 
Én vagyok a kiválasztott megtestesülése
Én vagyok a láncreakciód
Én vagyok a halálból visszautasított
Én vagyok az elméket összekötő birodalom
És meghalok, csak hogy téged életben tartsalak
 
A Fantomistenség alatt
Megérint a fény
Az ambróziai kegyelemben
Nem jár taps az ősi pantomimnek
Az álmaink árnyékában
A Fantomistenség
 
A Fantomistenség alatt
Megérint a fény
Az ambróziai kegyelemben
Nem jár taps az ősi pantomimnek
Az álmaink árnyékában
A Fantomistenség
 
Van még remény számodra
(én vagyok a birodalom)
Mindaz, mit látsz, igaz
(én vagyok a birodalom)
Van még remény számunkra
A Fantomistenség alatt
 
A Fantomistenség alatt
Megérint a fény
Az ambróziai kegyelemben
Nem jár taps az ősi pantomimnek
Az álmaink árnyékában
A Fantomistenség
 
A Fantomistenség alatt
Megérint a fény
Az ambróziai kegyelemben
Nem jár taps az ősi pantomimnek
Az álmaink árnyékában
A Fantomistenség
 
Én vagyok a birodalom
Én vagyok a birodalom
Én vagyok a birodalom
Én vagyok a birodalom
 

Your Prison

Versions: #2
My love, you're leaving, if that's what you want what can I do?
your vanity doesn't let you understand
that in poverty we know how to love
 
I want to cry and it destroys me that you feel that way
especially now that I'll be without you
it hurts me to know what you will suffer
 
Just remember nobody's perfect and you'll find that out
more than a thousand better things you will have
but sincere love, never
go on forgetting what today you leave behind and will exchange
for the affair that you shall find
will be your prison and you'll never get out
 
I want to cry and it destroys me that you feel that way
especially now that I'll be without you
it hurts me to know what you will suffer
 
Just remember nobody's perfect and you'll find that out
more than a thousand better things you will have
but sincere love, never
go on forgetting what today you leave behind and will exchange
for the affair that you shall find
will be your prison and you'll never get out
 

November

A könnyeim felszáradtak,
Az ajkaim gyászba borultak.
A nap nem melegít engem,
Nem melegít többé...
 
A fájdalmam akkora, mint egy hegy.
A szívem nem bocsát meg nekem.
Már nem láthatlak többé, már nem ismerlek téged.
 
Átkozott ez a hónap,
Mert ő örökre magamra hagyott.
November elvette tőlem az első szerelmem.
Nem akarom ezt a hónapot a naptárba többé.
November tönkretett engem,
A tűz is meghalt.
November...
 
Mi voltunk a tűz,
A hónapok a naptárban.
Mikor még együtt voltunk,
Amíg együtt voltunk.
 
A boldogságtól sírtam utánad.
Őrülten elmondtam mindenkinek,
Mindketten elmondtuk nekik.
 
Átkozott ez a hónap,
Mert ő örökre magamra hagyott.
November elvette tőlem az első szerelmem.
Nem akarom ezt a hónapot a naptárba többé.
November tönkretett engem,
A tűz is meghalt.
Nem akarom ezt a hónapot
Nem akarom ezt a hónapot!
November, november, november....
Tönkretette a legszebb évem,
Elkeseredett jelet nyomott rá.
Ez a szerencsétlen hónap mindent elvett tőlem.
A pokolba vele!
A pokolba vele!
Nobember, november...
 
Nem akarom ezt a hónapot a naptárba többé!
November, november, november...
 
Nem akarom ezt a hónapot többé,
Nem akarom ezt a hónapot.
November tönkretett engem .
Nobember
Elátkozott ez a hónap
Mert ő örökre magamra hagyott  engem
Nobember, elvette az első szerelmem
Nem akarom ezt a hónapot
Nem akarom többé
Nobember, november, november....
 

Helen of Troy

The neighbourhood can't hold us
We must set sail
What was this sudden thing
Who would expect it..
She was married,
Helen of Troy.
 
They will pay dearly for it
No more jokes.
They will beg and apologise,
We'll see what it means..
The damned
Helen of Troy.
 
Doesn't matter if everyone knows
That she went of her own free will.
We, like kins and insulted lovers,
Will insist
Poor Helen of Troy
Didn't want to.
 

What´s The World Coming To?

What´s the world coming to?
If teeth should only be white
And murders are also in children´s books
What´s the world coming to?
 
Wisdom doesn´t rise with age
We´re always dependent on somebody
We´re falling asleep only thanks to pills
What to do with a soul of a man?
 
Freedom is crying
Because we´re under the rule of the world and its technologies
They´re battling with us, they want our time
There are securities in parks, moral problems
And more hurry than fresh oxygen
We´re like empty shells, like empty shells
 
There´s signal upon our heads
People are serving some strange gods
Women are becoming men
And they´re conquering fortresses
 
We´re arguing about stupid things
We´re hurting ourselves deeply
Somebody took our thoughts
And wants to rule the world
 
Freedom is crying
Because we´re under the rule of the world and its technologies
They´re battling with us, they want our time
There are securities in parks, moral problems
And more hurry than fresh oxygen
We´re like empty shells, like empty shells
 

As a Human, I'm Quite Warped

Warped, warped, warped, warped
Warped, warped, warped, warped
Warped, warped, warped, warped
Warped, warped, warped, warped
 
I was watching the TV late at night
I had nothing to do so I was just watching it absent-mindedly
Flipping through channels, successful people were getting recognition
That person isn't warped at all... how wonderful*
 
'How boring,' I thought and turned it off
Better go to sleep, I have work from tomorrow on
 
Unable to go to sleep, I flipped through some comics
A gravure idol was smiling at me**
That athlete is just my type.
Those sorts aren't warped at all... how wonderful
 
I get it, the reason I'm not rewarded
Is because, as a person, I'm quite warped
 
So sit up properly! Already,
I'm warping, warping, warping away
Make it so I can't tell why I'm trembling!
Slipping away! I'm already a warped human
But if you are here, I can change?
Just realize that I am here
 
Think of the warping as a surge
Won't this warping change the world as well?
I feel people can't help but notice me
Even if now they can only see me trembling
 
Alright, I get it, the reason I'm not rewarded
Is because, as a person, I'm quite warped
 
Ah, I get it, the reason I'm trembling
Is because I don't have anyone to support me
 
I'm sitting up! Already,
We're warping, warping, warping away
Make it so I can't tell why I'm trembling!
Slipping away! I'm already a warped human
But if I meet you, I can change?
Just realize that I am here
 

Secret love

Dance with me
Dance with me
Night covers us like a sheet
Nobody will see you here,
entrapped in my arms.
 
Play with me
Play with me
I'm the mouse, you're the cat.
Do whatever you please with me.
As the song goes, it'll be alright1
 
And what if secret love
was indeed true love?
No living witnesses,
only trees and wind.
 
When hidden love(rs)
can't get close, doesn't that
make vows written in chalk
even truer?2
 
And what if secret love
was indeed true love?
No living witnesses,
only trees and wind.
 
Dance with me
Dance with me
What we're doing together is neither the business
of narrow-minded persons3 or the law
This fight is ours alone4
 
Carry me away
Carry me away
Just like in the delta of a river,
what is me
and what is you
mix up but don't unite5
 
And what if secret love
was indeed true love?
No living witnesses,
only trees and wind.
 
When hidden love(rs)
can't get close, doesn't that
make vows written in chalk
even truer?
 
And what if secret love...
 
When hidden love(rs)
can't get close, doesn't that
make vows written in chalk
even truer?
 
And what if secret love
was indeed true love?
No living witnesses,
only trees and wind.
 

• 1. that's a rather anachronic pun. 'ça ira' means 'it'll be alright' in modern French, but the he refers to rather says 'That will happen for sure, all the aristocrats will be hung'
• 2. that's arguably nice-looking gibberish in French too
• 3. 'bien-pensant' is also a trendy modern term, it really sounds out of place in a 18th century story
• 4. what fight? Are they making love or war?
• 5. another bit of abstruse French

You think of her

You think of her
better1 than of the comeback of the swallows
You think of her
like a priest to his parish
You think of her
like a dog in front of its bowl.
You think of her
 
Speak no more.
I recall her yesterday morning
Speak no more,
or beauty is worthless2
Speak no more.
I can hear horses in the dist3
Speak no more.
 
She will make you
swear Judas' oath.
She will carry you
all around the world in her arms.
She will leave you
on the corner of a bed, your heart spread-eagled4.
She will forget about you.
 
Speak no more.
Love is killing me in this garden.
Speak no more.
Living without her is a grief.
Speak no more.
Dying every day
is my fate.
Speak no more.
 
You think of her
 
I recall her yesterday morning
Speak no more (you think of her)
or beauty is worthless (you think of her)
I can hear horses in the distance
Speak no more (you think of her)
 
Speak no more.
Love is killing me in this garden (she will forget about you).
Speak no more.
Living without her is a grief (she will forget about you).
Speak no more.
Dying every day (she will forget about you)
is my fate.
 
She will forget about you.
 
Speak no more.
 
You think of her.
 

• 1. sounds odd in French too
• 2. ??? as if speaking would make beauty worthless ???
• 3. ...ance. 'loin' is an adjective meaning 'far'. Correct French would use the noun 'lointain' (far distance)
• 4. 'en croix' is usually said of the arms forming a cross with the body, equivalent to the spread-eagle posture. It could also evoke a crucified heart, with an effort of imagination