A keresés eredménye

A Kiss All of a Sudden

Ana Mena
The Urban Poet
 
What I feel for you
Just one song wouldn’t be enough
I couldn’t get confused
I’d find you in a sea of people
 
Desire to party
But your name in my head
Comes back to me every time that
Your eyes talk
My doubts fall
And I know you need me
 
Still me and you
The summer wind brings you here to me
I want to tell you that
Some things happens and there’s not always a reason
A kiss all of a sudden (woah)
I want you but I don’t say it (woah)
I read it on your face
Don’t believe in destiny
That first distances us but then brings you here to me
 
Two steps away from the sea
I lose count of time
That disappears if we’re together
I don’t know how to tell you how I feel
We look at the sky while
The stars light up
I wish it was forever
 
Still me and you
The summer wind brings you here to me
I want to tell you that
Some things happens and there’s not always a reason
A kiss all of a sudden (woah)
I want you but I don’t say it (woah)
I read it on your face
Don’t believe in destiny
That first distances us but then brings you here to me
 
You’re what remains
When everyone goes away
And the streets are divided
In the end what do you want me to be
 
Still me and you
The summer wind brings you here to me
I want to tell you that
Some things happens and there’s not always a reason
A kiss all of a sudden (woah)
I want you but I don’t say it (woah)
I read it on your face
Don’t believe in destiny
That first distances us but then brings you here to me
 
Ana Mena
Rocco Hunt
Tell it to me Rocky, urban poet
 

I'm fine like this

But where do we go that there is crazy traffic
if you are in costume on hot sand barefoot
the usual old women curse the boys
that with the ball to play find no spaces.
The umbrellas below us are condominiums.
We find absurd relationships with new cousins.
Have lunch and dinner with a macaroni pizza.
Legends tell that after you bathe you die.
 
There is the street vendor with my CDs
and those who speak ill of it then spend the summer here.
It is so strange that tourism does not explode
when in other places also a ferry
on the pond it is fashionable.
I look at the stars in the sky and if anyone shines
I will think that even in heaven she managed to put a signature.
True, we are not perfect, we have thousands of flaws,
colonized but crisciut ca 'cazzimm.
 
I'd like to wake up early in the morning,
run together and don't feel tired.
Free and carefree as before,
time flies in these blank nights.
I'm fine, I'm fine like this.
How many flaws you have, my land.
I'm fine.
I'm fine, I'm fine like this.
 
Let me dance until dawn, take me to Catania
or take me to Palermo, let's go to Ballarò.
I like Lecce, fore de capu le dance hall.
In Bari, those who do not enjoy themselves are nu trmon
Reggio Calabria, the seafront overlooks the strait.
People are positive and bring the sea inside.
So beautiful this Italy, I wouldn't change it at all.
You notice it when you look into people's eyes.
 
I love Cilento and then in summer we go to Palinuro,
wild life as in August in Sardinia.
But we would also have fun in Varcaturo
because the place doesn't matter but a worthy party.
In Pescara arrostici and party,
Rimini and Riccione without ever falling asleep.
Between the neighborhood junctions and the provincial legends.
We grow where a dream ends as soon as it begins.
 
I'd like to wake up early in the morning,
run together and don't feel tired.
Free and carefree as before,
time flies in these blank nights.
I'm fine, I'm fine like this.
How many flaws you have, my land.
I'm fine.
I'm fine, I'm fine like this.
I'm fine, I'm fine.
 
But I'm good cheer, I'm good cheer.
I am enchanted to look at ’‘ o ciel and m to defend mij.
If you don't leave us, you can never really understand
who we are, without judging.
Stories of summer, of distant boats,
of ancient alleys that lead to the sea.
 
I would like to wake up early in the morning.
Free and carefree as before.
I'm fine, I'm fine like this.
I'm fine, I'm fine like this.
 

On the Moon

My lov come with me
I’ll bring you on the moon
Where nothing touch us
And no one can see us
About me they were sayin
I wasn’t good for you
They want you to be good but not better than them
That boy that was writing poetry on the bus
Now is counting a million and I ain’t talking ‘bout views
And if this thing would it end because I don’t like it anymore
I wanna die next to her maybe the most right thing
 
Because you gave a name when I was talking to the wall
Because you gave me a house to grow up a kid
You made grow up fast
And the price is that I’m not the same
Than with you I confide like you’re a diary
Where I write the nice things and sometimes hands tremble
Than there is some days where I feel a zero
Even when you get realised you don’t delete the Favela
 
My lov come with me
I’ll bring you on the moon
Where nothing touch us
And no one can see us
About me they were sayin
I wasn’t good for you
They want you to be good but not better than them
That boy that was writing poetry on the bus
Now is counting a million and I ain’t talking ‘bout views
And if this thing would it end because I don’t like it anymore
I wanna die next to her maybe the most right thing
 
Tonight the sky and the star and take my hand
And if you really love me don’t wait tomorrow
Because when you not here it always stop the heart
Sorry if I don’t try
Even if it dies
Wanna play again like when I was kid
With hopes in the jeans and fall in love for nobody
We grow up together I know you since we were kids
And softly softly you say
 
My lov come with me
I’ll bring you on the moon
Where nothing touch us
And no one can see us
About me they were sayin
I wasn’t good for you
They want you to be good but not better than them
That boy that was writing poetry on the bus
Now is counting a million and I ain’t talking ‘bout views
And if this thing would it end because I don’t like it anymore
I wanna die next to her maybe the most right thing
 

My place

My place
This isn't my place
I'm going back in her arms
 
If you don't call him, you'll make him die
At home
I'm going back home
I'm going back in her arms
She can't sleep without me
My name
She doesn't call me with my name
She gives you everything
And doesn't deserve to suffer
It has to stop
This drama has to stop
Each one goes in separate ways and that's what faith wants
We're a strange sroty
I don't have singing voice
But we have to forget each other
We can avoid it
It's my fault
It's totallu my fault
Because I leave you behind my door and I don't let you in anymore