A keresés eredménye

Even though I want to

I can't take out of my head
those eyes, which I hadn't seen so closely
to almost touching your lashes with mine.
 
It won't go away that slightly open smile
I think whether I'm wrong or right
about letting this love grow
 
The problem is that there's already someone with you
and I feel bad when I try to get closer to you.
 
That's why I keep the necessary distance
so that you don't forget, my friend
that it's a good place being with me
 
More than that I won't do
even though I want to
 
I want it so much, I want it so much
even though I want to
I want it so much, I want it so much
even though I want to
I want it so much, I want it so much
 
even though I want to
I want it so much, I want it so much
even though I want to
I want it so much, I want it so much
even though I want to
I want it so much, I want it so much
even though I want to
 

The Last Royal Bullfight in Salvaterra

Tradition tells us
That once upon a time
Pombal,1 in open fight
Put to an end forever
To the royal bullfights
In Salvaterra2 bullrings
 
Put to an end forever
To the royal bullfights
In Salvaterra bullrings
 
Was bullfighting on that day
Before noble nobility
The young Count of Arcos
Whose valorous blood
By unfortunate whim
In the arena laid in pools
 
Whose valorous blood
On an unfortunate whim
In the arena it laid in puddles
 
The Marquis of Marialva,
Look at the bull that tore to pieces
His so dearly loved son
And says to the King, with fervour
I swear to you my lord
The Count will be avenged
 
And say to the King, with fervour
I swear to you my lord
The Count will be avenged
 
The King denies it for fear
But in the throes of pain
The Marquis leaped to the ring
And avenges with decision
By his own hand
The blood of his race
 
And avenges with decision
By his own hand
The blood of his race
 
Then the King, who wept,
To the minister who was waiting,
He said: Marquis of Pombal
It is hereby odered
There will never be again
Another royal bullfight in my reign
 
It is hereby odered
There will never be again
Another royal bullfight in my reign
 

• 1. Marquis of Pombal
• 2. Salvaterra de Magos, in Ribatejo, used to be one of the places favoured by the Court, centuries ago. It is surrounded by woods and pasture land, horses and bulls for use in the bullfights, which are an essential ingredient in the festivals in June, and also the Fandango (a lively Portuguese and Spanish dance).

The dreams

The most beautiful fairy smiled,
when she saw the glimmer of a pale star,
which as a soft thread, white and silent,
winds around the spindle of her blonde sister.
 
And again she smiles, for into her spinning wheel
the thread of the fields has become entangled.
 
Behind the thin curtain of the bedroom
the garden opens, wrapped in golden light.
 
The cradle, almost in shadows. The child slumbers.
Two busy fairies bear its company
and spin delicate ivory and silver flakes
from the dreams.
 

Tuyo (Yours)

Versions: #1
I'm the flame that singes your skin
I'm the water that quenches your thirst
I'm the fortress, the tower I am
And the sword that guards the nest
 
You're the air that I need to breathe
You're the light of the moon in the sea
It's your throat that I yearn to kiss
That I fear to drown with my love
And which wishes will you grant to me?
 
You say: 'Dear, stop staring and see:
I'm all yours, and all yours I will be.'
 

Minden, amit akarok

[Verse 1]
Találtam egy srácot, azt mondta, hogy csillag voltam
Tartotta az ajtót, fogta a kezem a sötétben
Tökéletesnek tűnt, de az arcomba hazudik
Szerinte én olyan lány vagyok, akit meg kell menteni?
 
[Verse 2]
És van még egy srác, a múltamból
Szerelembe estünk, de nem maradt meg
Mert amikor kiismerem, ő ellök magától
És én nem fogom harcolni a szerelemért, ha nem találkozunk félúton
És én azt mondom, hogy túl vagyok rajtad, de ez a zene még mindig neked szól
 
[Chorus]
Minden, amit akarok az a szerelem, ami marad
Túl sokat kérek?
Valami baj van velem?
Minden amit akarok az egy jó srác
Az elvárásaim túl magasak?
Mindent beleadok, de mit mondhatnék?
Csak én maradok magamnak a nap végén
De ez nem lehet nekem elég?
 
[Bridge]
ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
És hiányoznak a napok amikor fiatal voltam és naív
Azt gondoltam, hogy a tökéletes srác jönni fog és megtalál
Most a 'Boldogan éltek míg meg nem haltak' nem jön könnyen.
 
[Chorus]
Minden, amit akarok az a szerelem, ami marad
Túl sokat kérek?
Valami baj van velem? Oh, ooh
Minden amit akarok az egy jó srác
Az elvárásaim túl magasak?
Mindent beleadok, de mit mondhatnék?
Csak én maradok magamnak a nap végén
És csak azt akarom, hogy ez oké legyen nekem.
 

Jogosítvány

Megkaptam a jogosítványomat előző héten
Mint ahogy mindig beszéltük
Mert annyira vártad
Hogy végre elhajtsak a házadhoz
De ma keresztül vezettem a külvároson
Sírtam, mert te nem voltál velem
 
És talán azzal a szőke lánnyal vagy
Aki miatt mindig kétségeim voltak
Sokkal idősebb nálam
Neki minden bizonytalanságom megvan
Igen, ma keresztül vezettem a külvároson
Mert hogy is szerethetnék valaha valaki mást?
 
És tudom, hogy nem voltunk tökéletesek, de sosem éreztem ezt senki iránt
És nem tudom elképzelni, hogy hogy lehetsz ilyen jól a távozásom után
Azt hiszem, nem gondoltad azt, amit a dalodba írtál rólam
Mert azt mondtad, hogy örökre, most meg egyedül hajtok el az utcád mellett.
 
Az összes barátom belefáradt
a hiányod miatti nyavajgásomba, de
kicsit sajnálom őket
mert ők sosem fogják azt az oldaladat ismerni mint én, igen
Ma keresztül vezettem a külvároson
És azt képzeltem, hogy hozzád vezetek haza
 
És tudom, hogy nem voltunk tökéletesek, de sosem éreztem ezt senki iránt
És nem tudom elképzelni, hogy hogy lehetsz ilyen jól a távozásom után
Azt hiszem, nem gondoltad azt, amit a dalodba írtál rólam
Mert azt mondtad, hogy örökre, most meg egyedül hajtok el az utcád mellett.
 
Piros lámpák, stop táblák
Még mindig látom az arcod a fehér kocsikban, előkertekben
Nem tudok elhajtani a mi helyeink mellett
Mert még mindig kicseszettül szeretlek, kicsim
A járdák, amiken haladtunk
Még mindig hallom a hangod a forgalomban, nevetünk
Az összes zajon keresztül
Istenem, annyira szomorú vagyok, hogy végeztünk
De még mindig kicseszettül szeretlek, kicsim
 
Tudom, hogy nem voltunk tökéletesek, de sosem éreztem ezt senki iránt
És nem tudom elképzelni, hogy hogy lehetsz ilyen jól a távozásom után
Azt hiszem, nem gondoltad azt, amit a dalodba írtál rólam
Mert azt mondtad, hogy örökre, most meg egyedül hajtok el az utcád mellett
Igen, azt mondtad, hogy örökre, most meg egyedül hajtok el az utcád mellett.
 

Superstition (God's Thing)

Go ahead
You can uncross your fingers
Enough of superstitions
Put that fear away
On second thought, throw it on the ground
You've already won my heart
 
You've insisted too much
And won half of me with your insistence
And the other half, which isn't made of steel
Received a cross1 from the left and lost
To this kiss of yours
 
Ah, it's good that you've insisted
And that my heart gave in
It has nothing to do with luck
It's God's thing
Only you and me, only you and me
 
I was here loving you
And I didn't even realized that it had already dawned
Only you and me, only you and me
It has nothing to do with luck
It's God's thing
Only you and me, only you and me
 

• 1. possibly a football reference?

Fire And Passion

You don't know how much they have talked about us...
They think because we are lovers, we are shameless.
It's hard to know how deep we are in...
If only they knew I love you like nothing else in the world!
 
They say our love is something forbidden,
that I have my wife, and you, your husband...
They say we don't care at all, not even our kids,
that we don't deserve anything but punishment...
 
We don't live on what they'll say,
because people loose talk...
A paper is not happiness,
I love you, and that's the truth.
They don't know...
All our love is pure,
it's fire and passion, which will never die,
I assure you.
 
We are doomed by our love,
They say our love is immoral,
we are just lovers, nothing else.
They say we are the shame of the place,
they don't know...
All our love is pure,
it's fire and passion, which will never die,
I love you, I swear.
 

Just imagine

Sorry for treating you the way I did
Sorry for leaving you the way I did
I've been an idiot but I'm sorry
I want to sleep in your chest like before
 
But you don't look at me, nor you listen to me
I don't wanna miss you, I apologize
But you say that I'm too late
that you left my heart in the street
 
Just imagine
That I'm going out at night the way you do
That I don't call you even for saying I love you
And everytime the phone rings
Your hear a man voice and you suffer
And now you want to talk
To mend what you destroyed
Hey, I don't love you, you lost me a while ago
Go away, because there's nothing left to say
 
At least lie to me
Say you love me and miss me
Say you'll think it better
Don't you see you're tearing up my soul?
 
Why should I lie?
If I was always honest with you
Just have respect please
I gotta go...someone waits for me...
 

How will I tell

It's so hard for me
To return home
After being with you
Knowing my destiny
That my woman waits for me
 
It's so hard for me
To tell her
That you're the one I love
That you're the one I miss
And I'm leaving with you
 
How will I tell my woman
That I don't love her anymore
That another takes her place
That I can't live without you
How will I tell her
That I don't love her anymore
That I can't live without you
 
It's so hard for me
But I gotta finish
This failure of love
Because I'm in love
And I'll die with you
 

I'm from Córdoba

Emotionally I'd like to reckon
where my singing was born
Spark, accent, piano, bass, and accordion
That's how Leonor used to play cuarteto
'Pibe' Berna, Carlos 'Pueblo' Rolán and Cuarteto de Oro
They gave music and happiness to my city
I'm from happiness and singing university
They gave music and happiness to my city
I'm from university, I love you, Córdoba.
 
I'm from Córdoba, I like parties and drinking wine
And I drink it with no sparkling water
So you feel it more, you feel it more, feel it more
I'm from Córdoba and I like dancing clubs
And I feel like flying if they ask me to sing
From the city where you find the most beautiful girls
Fernet and beer, and unique nights
I'm from Córdoba, and I don't take my ID everywhere
Cuz I take Córdoba Capital City's accent in myself
 
As a believer, I thank God
For this blessing that runs through my veins
All year the best 'tunga-tunga'
It's like our rock-n-roll and we worship 'La Mona'
We stop on Mondays to recover from all we danced
We continue on Tuesdays
You should polish your shoes because we surely are going out somewhere
We continue on Tuesdays
You should polish your shoes because we surely are going out somewhere
 
I'm from Córdoba, I like parties and drinking wine
And I drink it with no sparkling water
So you feel it more, you feel it more, feel it more
I'm from Córdoba and I like dancing clubs
And I feel like flying if they ask me to sing
I'm from Alta Córdoba Neighbourhood, where you find glory
Or Jardín Espinosa, where you find Talleres FC
And if you want, I can take you to Alberdi
Where you find 'Celestes'
My 'pirata cordobés'.
 
I'm from Córdoba, from the city where you find the most beautiful girls,
Fernet and beer, and unique nights.
I'm from Córdoba and I don't mind if she is as big
as the Arch of Córdoba, I only wanna dance with her.
 

Adela

One beautiful girl
called Adela
the loves of Juan
make her sick
and she knew
that her friend Dolores
entertain him
 
Time was passing
and poor Adela
has become more white
and more sick
and she knew
that becouse of her loves
she´ll die
 

Yours

Versions: #4
I am fire that under your skin
I am a water that your thirsty
A castle,a tower i am
I am a power which protect to you
 
You are air which i breath
And youre reflect of moon on sea
A strait which i afraid to drown ,my lovely and
What will you give me ?
 
You said:my treasure is enough to look at you
It will be yours ,and it will be yours
 

Way to the light

Nothing happened... A hunter's bullet has sung
A bird has flown into the sky where a flock was waiting for it
Nothing happened... Wind has given me wings
I am not afraid of the height, any height...
 
I'll find a way to you, my friends
The night didn't see how I was crying from resentment
The dawn heard how I sang freely
About what was, what will be
 
No, I won't believe! I won't believe for anything
That the shadow of the black cloud will hide my way to the light
No, it can't be, I won't believe for anything
That the shadow of the black cloud will hide my way
 
Nothing happened... A hunter's bullet has sung
A bird has flown into the sky where a flock was waiting for it
Nothing happened... Wind has given me wings
I am not afraid of... I am not afraid of the height!
 
No, I won't believe! I won't believe for anything
That the shadow of the black cloud will hide my way to the light
No, it can't be, I won't believe for anything
That the shadow of the black cloud will hide my way to the light
 
No, I won't believe! I won't believe for anything
That the shadow of the black cloud will hide my way to the light
No, it can't be, I won't believe for anything
That the black shadow will hide my way...