A keresés eredménye oldal 5

küldj egy angyalt nekem

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csak a bölcsek útját járd
itt jön az első fény
hűs szél arcon talál
befordulnak az évek már
széles hangot hallasz belülről
a szíveddel dobban
hunyd le szemed, s látod már
a sötétből a szabadulást
 
itt várok
küldj egy angyalt nekem
itt állok
a hajnalok földjén
 
mondták sikeres leszel
a viharzó fényben
a virágot termő úton
csak mindig vigyázz
 
itt várok
küldj egy angyalt nekem
itt várok
a hajnalok földjén
 
csak a bölcsek útját járd
itt jön az első fény
hűs szél arcon talál
befordulnak az évek már
széles hangot hallasz belülről
a szíveddel dobban
hunyd le szemed, s látod már
a sötétből a szabadulást
 
itt várok
küldj egy angyalt nekem
itt állok
a hajnalok földjén
itt várok
küldj egy angyalt nekem
itt állok
a hajnalok földjén
 
fordította Gaál György István
 

The topics of my song

From where do I get the topics of a song
so many inquires,
when I tread the carefree road of the song.
It's easy to begin answering
when you're circling around the world
and have lived years many enough.
To find a song and to bring it up a person can,
if its searcher as a singer by the Creator was made.
Never will the topics run out, if forth they can be brought.
So many are the topics for a song.1
 
Its topic gives the frost
And the scorching of the sun.
It can be told by both the heat and the frost.2
It is the twinkle of stars
and surging of waves.
Its highway sings under my feet.
It's in the grim flurry of the fjeld,
that strikes ice on the face of the skier.
It is the silver luster of the moon
or a wave boisterous.
So many are the topics for a song.1
 
The song is the gaze of the beloved one
and a tender friendship.
A kiss to the most beautiful mouth.
It's the glow of a burning cheek
and the dimness of the barn,
and it, which3 often has been told to the moon.
It is a song, when love conquers.
It is a topic, when as lonely one can remain.
The spring brings a song joyous,
but a sad one brings the fall.
So many are the topics for a song.1
 
A topic of the song poverty can be as well
and the glee of the wealthy ones.
And grief, that has been burning the chest.
Creates a song the joy most amazing
or a trace of the tears.
Also of the one which is a price to our happiness.
Short is the way from poor to rich,
short is the journey from joy to sorrow.
A topic is a child so small and the staff of an elder.
So many are the topics for a song.1
 

• Can be translated as 'So many are the reasons to sing.'
• 2. 'helle' is a hot weather where humans start to feel uncomfortable while 'halla' means a sudden subzero temperature that damages the crops and plants when they are growing.
• 3. The word 'mi' is only seen in classic poetry.

In chains with you

This evening the sun is heavy near the ground
On top of the house the weather vane is twisted with the heat
I won't waste be able to waste any more moments
I raise a white flag when war is on the loose
 
Have mercy on me one more time
This is for life
With you I would suffer if you still want me to
Have mercy on me one more time
I have learned so much:
That freedom is to end up in chains with you
 
With my tail between my legs I think about those days
That I mistook for freedom, I followed you astray
Now when I've already spent deep autumns away from you
I'm tired of pity, I'm disappointed in vanities
 
Have mercy on me one more time
This is for life
With you I would suffer if you still want me to
Have mercy on me one more time
I have learned so much:
That freedom is to end up in chains with you
 
Have mercy on me one more time
This is for life
With you I would suffer if you still want me to
Have mercy on me one more time
I have learned so much:
That freedom is to end up in chains with you
 
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Evander

Tonight treat me a drink

Tonight treat me to drink
the alcohol of love
so I get drunk
as many times as you treat me,
don't forget it- I drink
and I won't leave a drop
as many times as you treat me,
don't forget it- I drink
and I won't leave a drop
 
Love's alcohol is the strongest of all
but I'll drink it
and if one night I get drunk
know that I'll remain in your embrace
and if one night I get drunk
know that I'll remain in your embrace
 
Turn your lips into glass
and fill it up so I can sip it
distillation from kisses
I'll drink, in your embrace
my spirit will leave
and so let it be
I'll drink, in your embrace
my spirit will leave
and so let it be
 

The beach of the dirty doctors

Aia ia io pague io
Aia ia io pague
 
The bum was going confident to the beach
where nobody takes a bath, you know
cheers dear, prominent figure
the difference is in the chaqué.
The life of this dirty man is well known
his name is Iseca and he ignores the law
they indemnize him for some beans
he went crazy and he says he's Baley1
 
(Everyone's crazy in this house)
 
Some say he was a teacher
others assert he was a doctor
there was no money for his genius
the assholes privatized.
Now the cops sometimes lock him
and listens to the struggle of Huracan champion
the teacher and goalkeeper Iseca
dries his forehead and renounces to pain.
 
Give your red eyes for it to dance
for the great heart to dance always...
 
The crown sun of golden thorns
the nasty beach at the dawn
look, the dirty men smoke broken ciggies
they laugh and drink a mate too
Sometimes they scream, spit, curse,
they complain, they fight, they stop the fuss
then they drink a wine in the sand
they sleep without pain till the morning.
The dirty man doesn't own the red wine he drinks,
nor the gasoline that takes him, nor the truck, nor the train,
nor the ciggy he smokes, nor the lamp hanging,
nor the gas, nor the water, nor the kerosene,
nor the chickens, the cows, the land, the cans,
nor the planes he sees,
the routes he walks, the phones he ignores,
nor the voices in the radio, nor the yesterday news.
 

• 1. Hector Baley, former Argentinian football player

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Like Ali

It's the new sensation, the new generation
it's a jump, it's a frenzy
Bouncing everywhere, from the town to Blaquier
I'm Jacobo Flash, the bouncer
 
There's a criminal bass drum, a virtual lightning
there are midgets running over there
There are women that aren't, dealer messes up his potion
and I'm newly arrived from Chajarí
Bounce bounce, from the vera vera land
from the floor to the booth, so many bugs are
I have ultrasensitive fingers
I have the eyes of Darin1
 
And in this dance I'm a king without a crown
and in this dance that doesn't end
I'm bouncing like nobody, I'll end up
I'll end up like Ali
 
This girl looked for me, this girl found me
this girl don't wanna leave me
I don't understand what's in me, I don't know what's going on
just let me look
I'm almost a doctor, and I don't sleep at all
sometimes I see the great-grandfather with Dorrego in the kitchen
and I'm Clop, the new top boy
I start on wednesday leaving the office
 
And everybody bouncing happy
because the country waits for you outside
and I get high with the beat, peaceless dj
and I see Berlin from here
 
And in this dance I'm a king without a crown
and in this dance I dance in a ring
I'm bouncing like nobody, I'll end up
I'll end up like Ali
 
To intoxicate my heart
and bounce is what I want
 

• 1. Ricardo Darin, argentinian actor

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Maradó

They say he scaped froma dream
in his almost best dribble
who doesn't even respect the dreams
he goes so full of bravery
without much clothes
and without any mask
They say this boy scaped
from the faceless men's dream
who challenge the powerfuls
and attack the evilests
without more weapons in hand
than a 'ten' in his sweater
 
A glowing ball falls from the sky,
everybody around the world sees,
a round revenge in his feet,
the whole country runs with him
the troops of his majesty fall,
and the north of the rich Italy falls,
and the pope going in circles can't explain it,
he bites the tongue of Joao Havelange
 
Maradó, Maradó...
 
Rhinoscopy charge against any
any guy of the lethal power
rhinoscopy, ivory horn
platinum edge to break
And the champagne that they open today
save the corks to make a boat
that hunger and thirst river is coming
and there aren't goals to feed
 
Maradó, Maradó...
 
When the walls of this great town
fall in pieces
When no longer remain in the air the ashes
of what will be, what will be...
 
And Diego is still, the best in his thing
if you were him there wouldn't be so much weed
and the pimp goes through the slide
he goes up and laughing, ha!
And the magic carpet travels abroad
private carpet of a billion
everyone gets dressed for the occasion
and they expect a crumble!
 
Maradó, Maradó...
 
When the walls of this great town
fall in pieces
When no longer remain in the air the ashes
of what will be, what will be...
 
Maradó...
 

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Beginning, middle and end

I am a ray in your sun,
I am a drop in your sea,
I am a wave that moves
I am your wind that blows.
 
I am the curve in your path
your 'yes' when you say 'no',
I'm a little of your nothing
but my heart is yours.
 
I'm everything that you want
your beginning, middle and end
now matter what comes to pass,
I just want you to be mine.
 
I just want to love you
in my own way as I am,
I just want to be happy here
because I don't know where I'm heading.
 
Come with me,
I want to give you my warmth
because the only thing that matters
in life is love (bis)
 

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• Terminology: lit. (literally), lat. (latin term), pr. (pronunciation).

Champion

You have the whole world
You have the whole world
You have the whole world
You have the whole world
 
Come On!
 
You have the whole world
You're its idol
You have the whole world
You're its idol
You have the whole world
You're its idol
You have the whole world
The world needs a champion
Champion
The world needs a champion
Champion
The world needs a champion
 
Who is the champion and who is number one?
Who else, if it's not you? It's you, only you! You!
They are ready on the way to go
If you are ahead, only you! You!
 
It's all in your hands, the world is at your feet
Take the first step, on a hundred-road journey
From the north to the south, from the east to the west
I can if you-you-you-you could
 
Just like Atlas, with the sky on your shoulders, you are ready to hold
You have talent and fire in your eyes, a natural sparkle
Like a hurricane, Urbana's wind, putting everything at stake
Straight from the yard to the TV screen
 
You have the whole world
You have the whole world
You have the whole world
You have the whole world
 
Come On!
 
You have the whole world
You're its idol
You have the whole world
You're its idol
You have the whole world
You're its idol
You have the whole world
The world needs a champion
Champion
 
Every step goes bank1
Only you decide where to leave your mark
If you decided that there is enough strength
Why not?
You have everything put at stake
Straight from the yard to the TV screen
 
Millions of eyes watch you
Right now or never, never or right now
Good luck to each of us, gives a chance
Use it, after all, we only live once
 
You have the whole world
You have the whole world
You have the whole world
You have the whole world
 
Come On!
 
You have the whole world
You're its idol
You have the whole world
You're its idol
You have the whole world
You're its idol
You have the whole world
The world needs a champion
Champion
The world needs a champion
Champion
The world needs a champion
 

• 1. comes from French 'va banque' (to go bank, or hit bank)

Secret landscape*

Like the complaint in the phrase: Here and now
Like the damaged pharmacy at two a.m.
Like the burnt football stadium, like your motor bike's fury
Between the shivers of the glass window I hear your soul
 
And just like in a secret landscape, opposite the monster of the deep*
like that some unknown grace keeps me at your length
 
Your hasty midgets sent me messages
from your country's frenzy that increases
3 a.m at dawn, like a street demonstration filled with people
black glass without a face and suddenly it cracks
 
And at the dead man's pulse, at the flashes of the ambulance
it mirrors something from the echo of God in the sea bottom of Lucifer
 
My rhythms have become manic but they don't contain the sound
of your solitude when you're crying and you're hitting the wall
At the half-lit dawn I erase miles of written mass
for you to find the page completely blank, [for you] to enter and rise
 
With a consumption by fire everywhere, in your Divine truth
like the photograph of a child that tells me 'Reader, help[!]'
 
Gate 7* and Door under the tank crawlers*
all walked through the tongues that strangle
And even then I listened to you like a little word uttered by a stranger
and not as a part of their discourse and their agenda*
 
So as for me to hug you with longing and feel you so deeply
As is secret this very landscape that I crave to convey
 

Pioneer song

Let's send the youth to diaspora for work,
to dig the channels and paint the walls.
Let's send the youth to diaspora for work,
to wash the plates until the end of the ballad.
 
Thirty years ago, first day of school,
in the sandwich zdenka* cheese and poli* salami.
My old (mother) let the tear drop, my old (father) told her - calm down,
they are not children anymore, now they are pioneers.
 
A blue hat and a red scarf,
take care of friendships, money is not everything.
Pioneer oath is just an old paper,
brotherhood and unity is no more, now it's democracy.
 
Everything went to hell and this is a new normal,
that's what left from our partisan revolution.
All questions are asked, except the questions of morality.
What have you been before the war? Where did that bag of gold came from?
 
For all our nationalities and all our people,
Bosnian, Balkan, global jokers,
Djipalo Junuz has a perfect medicine .... a thing **
 
Let's send the youth to diaspora for work,
to dig the channels and paint the walls.
Let's send the youth to diaspora for work,
to wash the plates until the end of the ballad.
 
It used to be better, I have no patience for that stories.
It was so much better that we sold ourselves for a bottle of Coca Cola!
When I travel abroad, they spend hours to check my stuff,
but that's it, I am leaving too, black market work is calling.
 
How it was before,
trust me it's irrelevant.
Don't be a kid, there is a new boss, IMF!
Auf wiedersehen, my friends tell me,
Will you come back? - Yes, when the debts are paid.
 
Some are driving Mercedes, others Punto,
some are going by foot, everyone is giving some orders.
Here the night is smarter than the morning,
but what will we do tomorrow when all pot is smoked.
 
Stay strong, brother, make peace with it,
player gives a goal, but the team is the one who wins.
I didn't take the pioneer oath,
hear and hear this political one!
 
Today when I am becoming a politician,
I give my honest political word
that I will steal and lie hard,
and put this country into deep debts.
That I will love our neoliberal homeland,
capitalistic, transitional,
banana republic.
That I will develop nepotism and corruption,
and spill empty talks that no one believes in.
That I will excoriate tax payers
whose money I use to buy social peace!
 
Let's send the youth to diaspora for work,
to dig the channels and paint the walls.
Let's send the youth to diaspora for work,
to wash the plates until the end of the ballad.
 
Let's send the youth to diaspora for work,
to dig the channels and paint the walls.
Let's send the youth to diaspora for work,
to wash the plates until the end of the ballad.
 

The Ballad of the Pioneer Flag

1.
It was in the Great Patriotic War:
One little boy
Went to the West across the front
During all day and all night.
He went during all day and all night.
The snowstorm and frost coudn't scare him,
He carried a Pioneer Flag.
 
Chorus:
There was the honor of the Pioneer Squad
In this flag,
There was living a peaceful song
Of pioneers' bonfires
In this flag.
The little boy carried
A golden little light
Across the front, across the war.
 
2.
Despite everything,
He never let himself to cry,
In his way, he fell from hunger,
But he always got up.
He went in front of bullets, he sank many times,
But he saved the Soviet Flag.
 
Chorus:
There was the honor of the Pioneer Squad
In this flag,
There was living a peaceful song
Of pioneers' bonfires
In this flag.
Across the front,
The little boy has brought
A golden little light to the Victory.
 
3.
Though many years
Have passed since that war,
The color of the Red Flag
Never turns pale.
And it always
Will be dearly for us
The same as for our fathers!
 
Chorus:
There is the flight
Of our new discoveries,
There is living
A peaceful song
And the funny light smoke
Of pioneers' bonfires.
Pioneer, be ready
To keep this flag!
 

Talán én, talán te

Talán én, talán te
vagy képes megváltoztatni a világot.
Kinyúlunk egy lélekért,
mely elveszni látszik a sötétben.
 
Talán én, talán te
vagy képes megtalálni a csillagokhoz a kulcsot,
hogy elkapd a remény lelkék
és megments egy reménytelen szívet.
 
Felnézel az égre,
az elméd tele kérdésekkel,
és minden amit hallani akarsz,
az a szíved hangja.
 
Egy fájdalommal teli világban
valaki a neved kiáltja.
Miért ne váltanánk valóra?
Talán én, talán te.
 
Talán én, talán te
vagy aki néha csak álmodozik.
De a világ oly hideg lenne,
olyan álmodozók nélkül mint te.
 
Talán én, talán te,
csak a szerelem katonái vagyunk.
Megszülettünk, hogy vigyük a lángot
s szeretetet vigyünk a sötétbe.
 
Felnézel az égre,
az elméd tele kérdésekkel,
és minden amit hallani akarsz,
az a szíved hangja.
 
Egy fájdalommal teli világban
valaki a neved kiáltja.
Miért ne váltanánk valóra?
Talán én, talán te.
Talán én, talán te.
Talán én, talán te.
 
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At red light, stay put

At red light, stay put,
at green light you may walk.
At red light you shall wait,
at green light you shall go.
Take good note of this
and stay alert!
 
Hey Peter, watch out
and stop running right now!
First you look left and right
only then you may go.
Use some caution already,
you're in no hurry.
 
Sabine, listen closely:
that's how it's done!
Leave your ball alone,
you'll get it back soon enough.
The street is clear
only when the car is gone.
 
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We laugh together with the sun

When we go to school in the morning,
all the town has already woken up,
and she rubs her eyes to be awake
to see, what everybody does
 
(refrain)
We try to beat the sun in laughing
and we sing as joyfully as birds,
and we wish every child in the world
would be as lucky es we are
 
Young trees are getting bigger,
but even quicker grows a house in our town.
Everything is changing around us,
tomorrow it will be even nicer.
 
(refrain)
And we want to learn diligently,
we have the power to get cleverer.
Our life is bright and joyful,
while peace is guarding us.
 
(refrain)
 

So much more from life

I come thirsty
I just want to be at Your feet
A healing touch
That comes only from Your hand
 
I need You, I need You
More than life
I need, You, I need You
Fill me
 
You are my shelter, You are my song
You are my strength
You are my rock, my fortress
I will trust You (I will stand)
 
And even in the valley of the shadow of death
I will not fear
And even when darkness surrounds me
I walk with You
 
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The Pawn

It's bu-bu-burning...
Bu-bu-bu-burning...
Bu-bu-bu-burning...
Bu-bu-burning..
Bu-Burning...
 
With words you've printed
the pain on my heart.
Only the one who have cried from love
Knows how I feel.
My connection with you is bad.
Did you call me? You're busy
I am always on night shift
to take the pain.
 
Write my name as 'The pawn'
first in your emergency numbers
when the pain hits you
call me and I'll take it
The bank is closed for love,
I'll write you as 'dead' when I fill the (bank) form.
You won again - I wake up sad
just burn me, just burn me with you.
 
I'm taking a bath with the tears,
at night instead of bath-foam.
I don't have any songs in my playlist
Only pure pain
The connection is ruined,
you're losing my signal.
I've cried a lot - as a reward
you'll get the end (of the relationship)
 
Write my name as 'The pawn'*
first in your emergency numbers
when the pain hits you
call me and I'll take it
The bank is closed for love,
I'll write you as 'dead' when I fill the (bank) form.
You won again - I wake up sad
just burn me, just burn me with you.
 
I want everything in you to burn me
How do you feel when you're losing me?
 
It's bu-bu-burning...
Bu-bu-bu-burning...
Bu-bu-bu-burning...
Bu-bu-burning..
Bu-Burning...
 
Write my name as 'The pawn'*
first in your emergency numbers
when the pain hits you
call me and I'll take it
The bank is closed for love,
I'll write you as 'dead' when I fill the (bank) form.
You won again - I wake up sad
just burn me, just burn me with you.
 
Write my name as 'The pawn'*
first in your emergency numbers
when the pain hits you
call me and I'll take it
The bank is closed for love,
I'll write you as 'dead' when I fill the (bank) form.
You won again - I wake up sad
just burn me, just burn me with you.
 

Yoksun başımda

Yoksun başımda
yalnızım yok sırdaşımda
Kimse yokmu sen dışında
Koydum altında elim taşında
 
Göz yaşımda dert başımda
Gönder beni burdan ışınla
Yalnızım yazın kışında
sordum yok dedi senin suçunda
 
(2X)Gitsin diyo gözün aydın
Terketsin diyor buda onun ayıbı
Gitsen bile yerin ayri
Gel gitlerdeyim gece dolunaymi
 
Yoksun başımda
yalnızım yok sırdaşımda
Kimse yokmu sen dışında
Koydum altında elim taşında
 
Göz yaşımda dert başımda
Gönder beni burdan ışınla
Yalnızım yazın kışında
sordum yok dedi senin suçunda
 

I will drink two bottles of alcohol

You're hanging around into the night away from me
And you're making trouble that's bothering me
I was hurt by your mistakes but i don't care about them anymore
I've changed myself and with you
 
I will drink two bottles of alcohol and whatever i have to tell
I will say it out loud about you
You have done many things that have hurt me but
I give my life for you, if you want
 
In the midnight you look for your past
You put strange fragrance on your neck
I was hurt by your mistakes but i don't care about them anymore
I've changed myself and with you
 
I will drink two bottles of alcohol and whatever i have to tell
I will say it out loud about you
You have done many things that have hurt me but
I give my life for you, if you want
 

Active Principle

You could even try
But I'm not sure if you would dare enter
A world ruled by the Moon
By the Moon...
 
She called me out for a dance
Set a date and a place with me
Right in the blind spot where the river bends
Bends...
 
She told about the active principle that forms her
A sweet mystery being unveiled
That she takes in her pulse all the seasons
Closing her eyes so she can see
 
You could even try
But I'm not sure if you would dare enter
A world ruled by the Moon
By the Moon...
 
She told about the active principle that forms her
A sweet mystery being unveiled
That she takes in her pulse all the seasons
Closing her eyes so she can see
 
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Five more greyhairs

He bought my youth
and after the charm was gone,
he paid my freedom with a thousand gifts
He bought my youth
he didn't mind to rent my love
fixations of oldness, of despair
 
Me with five more greyhairs
and less to lose
I'd understand him
Me with five more greyhairs
I'd know what is to see
that he leaves without being anything
 
He bought my youth
and it costed him too much because,
the price of my skin didn't make me a slave
He bought my youth
he didn't mind to rent my love
and who'd thought I fell in love too
 

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Maria Magdalena

Maria Magdalena isn't here anymore
I don't hear her guitar. Is she gone?
Call her tonight, maybe tomorrow
maybe never.
Maria Magdalena isn't here anymore
she told me to say she won't come back
If you want an advice of a good friend
Forget her.
 
Yesterday my mouth wtched over yours
and I couldn't kiss you
Tell me dear why can't I love you
Yesterday my body wasn't yours
how clear I saw the truth
The yesterday Magdalena leaves today
 
You're root, I'm a flying leaf
I'm guitar and chant
You're a hot bed and I'm a haystack
You're backwater and I'm tide
and you never could close
the cage she scaped from: Magdalena
 

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Doll

He doesn't know how long ago he met her
He remembers since little they went to the same school
He also remembers it was back then when he fell in love
And since then she called him Doll
And since then she called him Doll
With the passing of the years he started working
She continued her studies, she left the city
They wrote each other for a while and at the college
She achieved to forget with the distance
She achieved to forget with the distance
 
And what happened since she was gone
And what happened since she left him
Every morning always when it's sunny
He visits the place where he met her
He still keeps those verses he wrote
Over a paper in the religion class
He still remembers the first kiss he gave her
When none of the two knew about love
 
He found out his Doll had married
That quitted her studies and left the college
And like a child knowing it he could't bear it
And sat in a bench to cry
And sat in a bench to cry
Just some days ago he saw her in the city
She was taking a short aged kid in a buggy for a walk
And by the arm of his mother there was a young man maybe he
He was the one who made his Doll dream
He was the one who made his Doll dream
 

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Stay this night

Sleep with me this night
Stay with me this night
Love me a lot this night
I'll be yours this night
 
Let go the keys and put the case
back again in its place
Think that ther's no reason to be angry
and even to leave without saying why
Come to my arms and tell me what's going on,
I want to save our love
If maybe I made a fault,
I want to apologize.
 
Leave your stuff and come,
we'll talk later
And now stay here I want to say
how much I need you
Together we will see
on that great window
The morning coming and sitting at your feet
when you're enjoying my love
 

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Right Here

The night goes on again
I can't be bothered to fall asleep
I stand up again
I open the door to the balcony
and stare at the air
 
Emotions are flooding again
and without asking,
I'm accompanied by them
You stand up to check on me
You say: 'In the morning everything will be easier'
 
What I get
I have to spend it
even my strength
 
That's why right here
although it's moaning inside me
everything seems to be the right way
when I get to lean on you
 
The work never seems to end
but I can't compete with
the speed of time
The years become older
but the child underneath them feels cold at times
 
I come beside you
I calm down, and silently
I follow you into your dream
 
Because right here
although it's moaning inside me
everything seems to be the right way
when I get to lean on you
 
Because right here
although it's moaning inside me
everything seems to be the right way
when I get to lean on you
 
And you know how little is required for me
to fall in pieces
But nevertheless
with the pieces I will end this day
 
Because right here
although it's moaning inside me
everything seems to be the right way
when I get to lean on you
 
Because right here
although it's moaning inside me
everything seems to be the right way
when I get to lean on you
 
I get to be
 

pulcino pio (the chicken peep)

Versions: #3
On the radio there's a Chicken
on the radio there's a Chicken...
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep...
 
On the radio there's a hen
on the radio there's a hen...
and the hen cluck-cluck and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep...
 
On the radio there's also a rooster
on the radio there's also a rooster
and the rooster cock-a-doodle-doo and the hen cluck-cluck
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep...
 
On the radio there's a turkey
on the radio there's a turkey...
and the turkey gobble-gobble and the rooster cock-a-doodle-doo
and the hen cluck-cluck and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep...
 
On the radio there's a pigeon
on the radio there's a pigeon...
and the pigeon coo and the turkey gobble-gobble
and the rooster cock-a-doodle-doo and the hen cluck-cluck
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep...
 
On the radio there's also a cat
on the radio there's also a cat...
and the cat meow, and the pigeon coo
and the turkey gobble-gobble and the rooster cock-a-doodle-doo
and the hen cluck-cluck and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep...
 
On the radio there's also a dog
on the radio there's also a dog...
and the dog woof-woof, and the cat meow,
and the pigeon coo and the turkey glugluglu
and the rooster cock-a-doodle-doo and the hen cluck-cluck
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep...
 
On the radio there's a goat
on the radio there's a goat...
and the goat naa, and the dog woof-woof
and the cat meow, and the pigeon coo
and the turkey gobble-gobble and the rooster cock-a-doodle-doo
and the hen cluck-cluck and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep...
 
On the radio there's a lamb
on the radio there's a lamb...
and the lamb baa and the goat naa
and the dog woof-woof, and the cat meow,
and the pigeon coo and the turkey gobble-gobble
and the rooster cock-a-doodle-doo and the hen cluck-cluck
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep...
 
On the radio there's a cow
on the radio there's a cow...
and the cow mooo, the lamb baa
and the goat naa and the dog woof-woof,
and the cat meow, and the pigeon coo
and the turkey gobble-gobble and the rooster cock-a-doodle-doo
and the hen cluck-cluck and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep...
 
On the radio there's also a bull
on the radio there's also a bull...
and the bull muuu, and the cow mooo
and the lamb baa, and the goat naa
and the dog woof-woof, and the cat meow,
and the pigeon coo, and the turkey gobble-gobble
and the rooster cock-a-doodle-doo and the hen cluck-cluck
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep,
and the chicken peep, and the chicken peep...
 
On the radio there's a tractor
on the radio there's a tractor...
and the tractor brum, the tractor brum,
the tractor brum,
and the chicken .....oh oh.....
 

A wanderer's night star

The door of my home didn't even creak
When the boy left off to the world
It just stared bleakly
Only one lit the way
A wanderer's night star, a wanderer's night star
 
My father didn't offer me his advices
When the boy left off to the world
Just complains I got for the road
Only one didn't complain, it understood
A wanderer's night star, a wanderer's night star
 
My mother didn't give me provisions
When the boy left off to the world
Just evil looks I got for the road
Only one didn't say no, it pardoned
A wanderer's night star, a wanderer's night star
 
My girl didn't wave her scarf
When the boy left off to the world
Just accuses I got as a memory
Only one didn't accuse, nor blamed
A wanderer's night star, a wanderer's night star
Just accuses I got as a memory
Only one didn't accuse, nor blamed
A wanderer's night star, a wanderer's night star
A wanderer's night star, a wanderer's night star
 

Little Wick

In the small flame of the lighter
the song will get burn,
but I will keep for life
the glance I took from you.
 
I'll be losing you, I'll be finding you
in the paintings of smoke
a single *cheef* in the wick
and beauties will light up.
 
With the stars as lighters
the sky will be burn,
But don't give anyone
the glance you took from me
 

The Dawn Always Comes

Under the moon
you are nostalgic
without sound
you enter into the dream
 
Embrace hope
again
with your two hands
speak loudly
 
If you take a look around you
and no one is there
If you want to scream
and your voice is not enough
if you are scared
in a world that no longer lives
don't care that night falls
I will be here until the dawn
 
Give to the moon
the light of the dawn
with your power
become a guide
 
Turn your silence
into a loud noise
throw away the darkness
with an I love you
 
Your heart can take me
to other worlds
give sound to the silence
turn the moon into a sun
 
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I Won't Let You Out Of My Sight

We are left alone and the streets are empty
are these tears or drops of rain?
time is up, the lie is coming to an end
the hours of silence are endless
my world is melting but it can't manage
to find logic in us, I don't want to leave
everything we build on a bad moment of ours
 
I am looking into your eyes so that I can see what remained of us
what fights in order to be saved, and what is lost forever
You look into my eyes, I know that inside you, you want
someone to break the ice and say
I am not letting you go
 
I won't leave you out of my sight for so many hours of silence
I crumple my thorns so that you don't wound yourself
I won't leave you out of sight on such a rainy night
and I will give you caresses to warm yourself up
 
Small truths, our own habits
are haunting my world every moment
the hours pass by slowly and seem the same
my time looks like you are the one absent
 
I am looking into your eyes so that I can see what remained of us
what fights in order to be saved, and what is lost forever
You look into my eyes, I know that inside you, you want
someone to break the ice and say
I am not letting you go
 
I won't leave you out of my sight for so many hours of silence
I crumple my thorns so that you don't wound yourself
I won't leave you out of sight on such a rainy night
and I will give you caresses to warm yourself up
 
We are left alone and the streets are empty
these are tears and not drops of rain
time freezes, the lie is coming to an end
the hours of silence are endless
the pain says that it can't manage
to find logic in us, that we should leave behind
everything we build even if fate wants us to.
 
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Four Wishes

Wherever you go, hide
as many kisses as you can.
when you bent over the ground
find my tears
Wherever you go, steal
the secrets of the wizards
so that you can cast a spell on the pain
and then it will talk to you sweetly
 
One wish for the journey
and two for the returning
and one more for the love
that can't endure the break-up
 
Wherever you go, touch
my tender wishes
open the umbrella for me
on the heavy rains
 
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I Won't Let You Out Of My Sight

We are left alone and the streets are empty
are these tears or drops of rain?
time is up, the lie is coming to an end
the hours of silence are endless
my world is melting but it can't manage
to find logic in us, I don't want to leave
everything we build on a bad moment of ours
 
I am looking into your eyes so that I can see what remained of us
what fights in order to be saved, and what is lost forever
You look into my eyes, I know that inside you, you want
someone to break the ice and say
I am not letting you go
 
I won't leave you out of my sight for so many hours of silence
I crumple my thorns so that you don't wound yourself
I won't leave you out of sight on such a rainy night
and I will give you caresses to warm yourself up
 
Small truths, our own habits
are haunting my world every moment
the hours pass by slowly and seem the same
my time looks like you are the one absent
 
I am looking into your eyes so that I can see what remained of us
what fights in order to be saved, and what is lost forever
You look into my eyes, I know that inside you, you want
someone to break the ice and say
I am not letting you go
 
I won't leave you out of my sight for so many hours of silence
I crumple my thorns so that you don't wound yourself
I won't leave you out of sight on such a rainy night
and I will give you caresses to warm yourself up
 
We are left alone and the streets are empty
these are tears and not drops of rain
time freezes, the lie is coming to an end
the hours of silence are endless
the pain says that it can't manage
to find logic in us, that we should leave behind
everything we build even if fate wants us to.
 
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