A keresés eredménye oldal 9

Lost

Where is your hand?
I can't find my way home
Why did you let me go?
Why did you let me go astray?
 
Where is your hand?
I can't find my way
Where should I go
when I go astray?
 
Lost and afraid
Lost and cold
 
Dark places
Cold like frost in the ground
Quiet
Restless and wild
 
Lost and afraid
Lost and cold
 
Lost and afraid
Lost and cold
 

To those who are climbing the mountain

to those of you who are climbing the mountain, to those of you who are setting fire
ya man ya man
I hope you safety darlings
 
I do not want any dresses from you nor gifts
ya man ya man
I just want you to be safe
 
to those gazelles (meaning the men) who are jailed inside
ya mAn ya mAn
I just hope you to be safe
 
to those gazelles (meaning the men) who are jailed inside, I wanna tell you that this situation will not last
ya mAn ya mAn
I just hope you to be safe
 

Forgive me

If I could forget a finished love
If I could console my heart for my love
And at a night if I could return
Forgive me, forgive me, please forgive me
 
Forgive me that I cannot knock the door
Forgive me that I love you, but I cannot tell
I don't know myself, why I don't know even
Forgive me, forgive me, please forgive me
 
Don't worry for the ashes of an extinguishing fire
Don't worry for the month, years of my life
If I say, I don't love
Please do not believe me
Forgive me, forgive me, please forgive me
 

Predator

Your eyes and your look
Your words, your face
You stood in front of me
You were so shy
And so beautiful
 
Like a wild animal, I can
hunt you until dawn
But I would die
If I had to see you suffer
You're my prey
And you could never escape me
But your heard would cry
And your breath...
 
Skin you and tear you to pieces
I want to get all of you
One moment in heaven
For a lifetime in pain?
 
But I know
Your heart is taken
Already gifted
But the world
Doesn't bear thinking about
Without you
 
Same light and same word
At the same time in the same place
Overjoyed and excited
You saw me
But you don't know me
You don't know what I feel
What I feel for you
 
Never dare I say
That you
When I see you then
The world suddenly stops
Now you are..
If he touches your skin
Let her go, set her free
 
But I know
Your heart is taken
Already gifted
But the world
Doesn't bear thinking about
Without you
 
But I know
Your heart is taken
Already gifted
But the world is only tangible
Tangible with you
 

Hear

You who dwell securely
In your warm house,
You who find hot food and friendly faces awaiting you
When you return home in the evening:
Consider whether this is a man.
Who works in the mud
Who knows no peace
Who struggles for a crust of bread
Who dies at a 'yes' or a 'no.'
Consider if this is a woman
Without hair and nameless
Without the strength to remember
With eyes that are empty and a
womb that is cold
Like a frog in the winter
Meditate on the fact that this has taken place:
I commend these words to you.
Engrave them on your heart
When you are at home, when you walk on your way
Lying down, rising up,
Repeat them to your children.
Or may your house disintegrate
May disease make you powerless
May your children turn their faces
away from you.
 

February 21, 1944

I would like to believe that something,
Something other than death has undone you.
I would like to be able to describe the strength
With which we desired at that time
(We who were already submerged)
To be able once again
To walk together, free, under the sun.
 

The Song of the Crow

'I have come from far off
To bring bad news.
I flew over the mountain,
I flew through the low cloud,
My belly was mirrored in the swamp.
I have flown without rest
For a hundred miles without rest
So as to find your window,
So as to find your ear,
To bring you the sad news
Which will take the joy from your sleep,
Which will spoil your bread and wine,
Which will sit every evening on your heart.'
Thus he sang, dancing despicably
On the other side of my windowpane, there, on the snow.
When he grew silent, he looked around, evilly,
He made the sign of the cross on the ground with his beak,
And opened wide his black wings.
 

To Sing

... But then when we begin singing
Our good, foolish songs
It would happen that everything
Was just like it had always been.
 
A day was only a day
Seven days made a week.
To kill someone seemed a terrible thing:
To die, something far off.
 
And the months passed so very quickly,
But there were still so many ahead of us!
Once again we were only young people:
Not Martyrs, not criminals, not saints.
 
This and other things came into our minds
As we continued to sing
But these thoughts were like clouds,
And so difficult to explain.
 

Parting

It's getting late, my dear ones:
And so I won't take bread or wine from you.
But only a few hours of silence,
The tales of Peter the fisherman,
The musky odor of this lake,
The ancient smell of burning twigs,
The squealing chatter of the gulls,
The gold of the lichen which appears gratis on the rooftops,
And a bed, where I'll sleep alone.
In exchange, I'll leave nebbish poems like these for you,
Written to be appreciated by five or six readers:
Then we'll all go off, each under the weight of his own burden,
Since, as I was saying, it grows late now.
 

You Couldn't Stay

They asked about you
My friends, from always
They know that you left
And they wanted to know
If you're gonna come back
I told them: 'No'
It wasn't a see you later
A goodbye is not a game
And I heard it clearly
From your lips, my love
You couldn't stay anymore, with me
That it was your decision, and to understand you
I can't punish you for not loving me
If I couldn't be your happiness
It was the best, for you to leave
And I couldn't help to
Gift you a sigh
What I loved most
It was you and you left
I am left without you
You couldn't stay anymore, with me
That it was your decision, and to understand you
I can't punish you for not loving me
If I couldn't be your happiness
It was the best, for you to leave
If the limit of our sight is the vastness of the sky
You were the one that put the limit
When you announced your departure
 

Another Touch

And it seems to you that you're influenced by my movements
you think i'm the one that leads
i don't search for justice
i left all my principles behind of course
what will be - fog covers my path
 
It's different when you walk through my arms
try and this certainly is useful
can't find the substance
i left most of my goals behind a long time ago
what now - smoke envelops my path
 
Another touch and another sadness
everything here is known in essence
we are together
to live forever
more calmness and more strength
and another tendency to forget
we are together
to live forever and not to run away
 
You remember when we traveled on a rainy day, foggy
we talked about love the whole way
how could we forget
that i was yours and you were mine
what now - sometimes it leaves, sometimes it comes
 
Another touch...
 
A city without a town
a song without an end
noise and quiet
bad and good
today and past
light and darkness
hey listen
there is goodness within
the..the two of is, me and you
together
 
Another touch...
 
(you think i'm the one that leads
and this isn't the way actually
fog covers my path
and that the sadness will go
there is just one way to love
and to be together
we'll leave it all
and that the fear will go)
 
Another touch...
 
(And it seems to you that you're influenced by my movements
you think i'm the one that leads
don't search for justice
i left most of my goals...)
 

Are You Challenging Me ?

Do you think I will let someone take you from me
Look at me, are you challenging me?
It's out of question that I
get to forget you someday
 
They told me to forget you, how can I forget such a beautiful story
My life is such a long day
I will love you till
you say enough
 
Just tell me how I could live without you No matter if it's 200 years
I would live it all loving you
I find it a short time to express what I feel within me
And it's a little for you, you deserve much more
 
Just tell me where to go, Is there even someone
Who find something, that used to be far to get
To touch it with hands, to leave it, but not in his eyes, keep seeing it all the time
So why should I let you go
 
My love, there is something I want to let you know
You are taking my soul
If you ask my life days, they would tell you
How I feel in your love
 
My love, there's something I want to clarify
That I keep explaining to people all the time
I would never be happy
Unless I'm with you
 
Just tell me how I could live without you No matter if it's 200 years
I would live it all loving you
I find it a short time to express what I feel within me
And it's a little for you, you deserve much more
 
Just tell me where to go, Is there even someone
Who find something, that used to be far to get
To touch it with hands, to leave it, but not in his eyes, keep seeing it all the time
So why should I let you go
 

Darkseid

A nyugtalanság a lélekben van, már nem mozgatjuk a testünket
A nyugtalanság a lélekben van, már nem mozgatjuk a testünket
 
[Vers 1: 潘PAN]
A hátam bőre lassan kiválasztja az árnyékot
Az eleje finoman kiköpi az olajat
A halálod ébresztett fel
A bőröm láthatatlan sebet nyit
Elviszi a halálodat
Hogy a létezésem részévé váljon
Még mindig tudok működni, de nem tudom kivenni
Az eltört részt az agyamban
Ha a fény felé fordítom az arcom, láthatod
Hogy az ajkam be van takarva
A szellemek mocskos ujjlenyomataival
Ahogy próbálják vadul kinyitni az állkapcsomat
Mert azt hiszik, hogy amnesztiát adhatok ki számukra
De kiderül, hogy megzavarták és lenyűgözték őket
A merev és fehér barlangoknál mélyen a torkomban
Azok a barlangok tele vannak a nyálammal, mikor a dagály a holdra emelkedik
A legtöbbje könnyekbe fordul
Amikor a dagály visszahúzódik
Gondolataim elhalnak a barlangok belsejében és sötétzölddé válnak
Mint algaszerű díszítések a köveken
 
[Kórus: Grimes]
A nyugtalanság a lélekben van, már nem mozgatjuk a testünket
A nyugtalanság a lélekben van, már nem mozgatjuk a testünket
 
[Vers 2: 潘PAN]
Együtt élek a tudatlanságommal
És lassan, öntudatlanul
A halál felé sétálok
Minden kis küzdelmem olyan, mint a buborékok
A mindennapi életem felszínén
Stabilan lebegek
De lehet
Az életünk
Értelmezhető
Hosszú áldozatként
Az emberek körülötted, minden édes szenvedélyükkel
Kiabálok neked haszontalan tanácsokat, őszintén
Nem értem, ki van ott, hogy ezt az egészet szentelje
Vagy hogy mit jelent valójában ez a temetés
Nem értem
Miért éppen te vagy az, akit ezúttal fel kell áldoznod
És a többiek miért maradtak hátra és maradtak életben?
Többször álmodom a felrobbant csillagokról, és elfelejtem őket
Egymillió fényévnyi utat tesz meg, de senkit sem érdekel
Egy kicsit meghalok, egy kicsit megkopom
A tűz, ami téged megégetett, engem is megéget
Nem vagyok különleges, csak egy túlélő vagyok
 
[Kórus: Grimes]
A nyugtalanság a lélekben van, már nem mozgatjuk a testünket
A nyugtalanság a lélekben van, már nem mozgatjuk a testünket
 
[Bridzs: 潘PAN]
Mi kell ahhoz, hogy valaki túlélő legyen?
A halálod a testem örök fájdalmának része lesz
 

Trampakoulas is the Valentine

Tall and imperious with muscles and big arms
And beautiful as a double bio-goo
Tough and unsympathetic with a bat in his hand
Until his wife objects him
 
He holds a microphone and slices the air
We've got a rehersal together every Monday
But recently he chickens out more and more
His wife is screaming and he is dancing to her tune
 
Trampakoulas 1 is the Valentine
On Mondays, the beast awakes within him
 
Ten to twelve, February 14
Trampakoulas is missing and I'm suffering inside
He is being held captive in a deep dungeon
And they try to fit the suit on him
 
He curses and cries and raises his hands
But his wife's ear doesn't sweat 2
Comprehend it, you missed the rehearsal
It's time for Valentine's to celebrate
 
Trampakoulas is the Valentine
On Mondays, the beast awakes within him
 
Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas
Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas
 
Trampakoulas is Santa Claus
You eat in one place, drink in another and fuck in a third one
Trampakoulas is Santa Claus
You eat in one place, drink in another and fuck in a third one
 
Santa Claus
You're fucked
 

• 1. Trampakoulas was a comedic character made by Harry Klynn
• 2. She doesn't care at all

Song of Congresses

1. 8th of November, forty-eighth1
the Party held its first Congress
2x
It condemned treason, shattered factions
Forging forward in the revolutions.
 
2. At the second Congress, plenty of victories,
Magnificent plans got initiated.
2x
We built the country, strengthened the state
And we steeled the unity.
 
3. In Third Congress, up from the tribune
The word of Labor Party resounded
2x
“Let agriculture become collective
With the Industry leading the way”
 
………..
 
4. At Fourth Congress pretty grown up
Even higher Albania went up
2x
Striking heavy blow, my Party
Against the Khrushchevism.
 
5. Lots of victories celebrating again
High are flying Fifth Congress flags
2x
“Mountains, mounds and the hills
Are to become fertile like valleys.”
 
6. In the Sixth Congress, handsome Albania
Even more beautiful, blazing red
2x
With lights and songs, lights and deeds2
Our step now walks a kilometer
 
………..
 
7. At the Seventh Congress, it was declared
On our own the bread was secured.
The red lava of molten steel
It is a blast for the enemy
2x
Cross swords with a new foe
Resolutely striking the Three-world-ists3
 
8. First of November, third fall month
the Eighth Congress will start up.
From victory to victory
Same trench with all Marxists
Forty summers with the Party
Bound for life in tight oath
Enver speaks, his word echoes
“Full reliance on our own efforts.”
 
9. From a Congress to a Congress
The falcon Party leads the way
2x
Enver Hoxha the bravest of braves
Calls Congresses and holds speeches
His word will, thousands of times,
resound in future Congresses
 

• 1. yr. 1948
• 2. electrification of the country was completed
• 3. Maoists of the theory of Three worlds

In Galilee (atop a Hill)

Versions: #1
In , atop a hill
There sits a watchman, flute on his lips.
He plays the song of shepherds
To the lamb, the kid, and a lost foal.
 
He plays, in greeting:
Come, come to me!
For there are melodies in the flute's mouth,
There are legends here in Galilee.
 
There once was an ancient hero,
Who cleaved rocks, pushed boulders,
In a song full of life out he went to battle
Against a large and mighty crowd.
 
''Tis good to die' – said he –
'On the watch for our homeland.'
There once was a riddle-hero
And had he.
 

The ballad of the sister and the brother

Fair Maiden speaks to her mother
'Have I no dear brother here?'
 
'Your brother, so bold
He is in the power of the Black Count'
 
And the Maiden walks to the stable
A fair frost falls
There she looks upon all the horses
How well the dance goes on
 
She looks upon the white, she looks upon the gray
She lays the gold saddle on the black
 
And the Maiden rides to the Black Count's estate
There stands the Countess combing her hair out
 
'Show me the way to the blue tower'
'No, neither knights nor maidens may go there'
 
But the Maiden spurs her good walker (horse)
Thus she rides to the blue tower
 
'Hear, my brother, what I say to you
Why did you let yourself be bound and captured?'
 
'Four did not bind me, five did not bind me
Five thousand of the Count's men bound me'
 
'I stand here a Maiden and not a man
They could not bind even my one hand'
 
And the Maiden kicked on the door with her foot
The iron nails flew against her brother
 
She pulled the fetters from off his legs
And put instead the Countess therein
 
Then she put her brother back on the walker (horse)
They rode away slowly/unhurriedly
 
But when they came into the rose garden
There she met the Count
 
And the Maiden swings her walker around
Five thousand men she laid in a ring (i.e. around on the ground)
 
And the Maiden shakes her bloody sword
'Know, Black Count, that you are worth this (i.e. deserve it)'
 
And when they came to the Mother's yard
Out in front of her stands her mother
 
'My mother, I promised you thus'
A fair frost falls
'That we would come home, the two of us'
How well the dance goes on
 

Ha nem jössz, akkor is várok

Dursun geceler, ah
Hagyjuk az éjszakákat, ah
Olmasın sabahlar
Ne legyenek reggelek
Gözlerim senle açılmıyorsa
Ha a szemeim nem veled nyílnak ki
Yansın yeryüzü
Égesd fel a földet
 
Ters dönsün gökyüzü
Állítsd fejtetőre az eget
Umrumda değil bu gece
Nem érdekel ez ma este
Belki az sevdik
Talán csak szerettünk
Belki yalandı
Talán csak egy hazugság volt
 
Belki de bu bitirdi bizi, ah
Talán ez végzett velünk, ah
Yalanmış, değilmiş
Hazugság volt vagy nem volt
Ne fark eder ki, senin beni sevmen
Mi a különbség, ha szeretsz engem
Onca düş, onca hayal
Annyi ábrándozás, annyi álom
 
Sebepsiz de severim
Ok nélkül szeretek
Göz görmeyince, gönül katlanmıyor artık
Amikor a szem nem lát, a szív nem bírja tovább
Ne kadar acı, bilemezsin ama
Mekkora fájdalom, te ezt nem tudod, de
Gelmesen de beklerim
Ha nem jössz, akkor is várok
 
Dursun geceler, ah
Hagyjuk az éjszakákat, ah
Olmasın sabahlar
Ne legyenek reggelek
Gözlerim senle açılmıyorsa
Ha a szemeim nem veled nyílnak ki
Yansın yeryüzü
Égesd fel a földet
 
Ters dönsün gökyüzü
Állítsd fejtetőre az eget
Umrumda değil bu gece
Nem érdekel ez ma este
Belki az sevdik
Talán csak szerettünk
Belki yalandı
Talán csak egy hazugság volt
 
Belki de bu bitirdi bizi, ah
Talán ez végzett velünk, ah
Yalanmış, değilmiş
Hazugság volt vagy nem volt
Ne fark eder ki, senin beni sevmen
Mi a különbség, ha szeretsz engem
Onca düş, onca hayal
Annyi ábrándozás, annyi álom
 
Sebepsiz de severim
Ok nélkül szeretek
Göz görmeyince, gönül katlanmıyor artık
Amikor a szem nem lát, a szív nem bírja tovább
Ne kadar acı bilemezsin ama
Mekkora fájdalom, ezt te nem tudod, de
Gelmesen de beklerim
Ha nem jössz, akkor is várok