A keresés eredménye

In Other Words

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Poets have fine words
To tell of their love.
Their poems are always beautiful
For they always rhyme.
 
I put to the melody
Words that I wrote for you.
So that you may know their poetry,
I'll translate each time.
 
Behold the white birds
Near the clouds on the sea
The carry in their flight
Their hearts toward the light.
 
In other words,
My love,
In other words:
I adore you.
 
Up in the sky
To the stars we will go
And see if love is greater
On Jupiter or Juno.
 
In other words,
My love,
In other words:
I love you.
 
In other words,
My love,
In other words:
I love you.
 

My heart's yours

You needn't complain
Nor live in fear
No, you needn't be afraid
My heart's yours
 
It is wise and obedient
It won't go elsewhere
You can sleep in peace
My heart's yours
It's yours, it's yours
It's yours more than ever
How it's [no longer] mine
 
And when I leave
Hold1 your tears
I'll return soon
My heart's yours
 
Ever since this autumn evening
You've brought me joy
If it's no one's,
My heart's yours
It's yours, it's yours
It's yours more than ever
How it's [no longer] mine
 
Ever since that autumn evening
You've brought me joy
If it's no one's,
My heart's yours
My heart's yours
My heart's yours
 

• 1. Lit. 'save'

I believed

I believed,
That nothing could happen to me,
But suddenly what happened?
Around me, everything has changed,
At once.
 
I'm no longer the man I used to be,
And I no longer know where I'm going.
Deep inside, all's been crushed,
Night's arrival
Left me hapless,
In me, I know it,
Something broke.
 
I believed,
That I was master of my destiny,
But life escapes from my hands,
And I'm no longer sure of anything
Night's arrival,
Left me hapless,
In me, I know it
Something broke.
 
I believed,
Life [was] an easy game to play,
But it's all about starting again,
Around me, everything's changed.
 
Hm hm hm .....................
 

Gina

Gina, Gina
So what has happened
That a first kiss
That I almost stole
Has at once made me dream
 
Gina, Gina
My heart will fly away
I feel as though I'm being transported
To a strange world
And everything to me seems light
 
Indeed I am in Paradise
What a special1 angel you are!
I don't know but in any case
No one had ever caused this effect on me
 
Oh, Gina, Gina
You're so beautiful to look at
That I have hard time believing [it]
I am the lucky guy
Who can hug her, Gina
 
My friends suddenly laugh
Thinking of what chance there could be
If they were to see what I see
All of them like me will go crazy over you
 
Oh, Gina, Gina
Cuddle up against my body
When in the evening you're asleep
I still look at you
So in screaming for joy
I bed for you, Gina
 

• 1. Lit. 'strange'