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A keresés eredménye

Találatok száma: 4

2018.03.20.

Tell me

Tell, tell me.
Tell me how your life is going now, tell me
if you remember me or you long for me, tell me, tell me, tell me.
Tell me about that twilight at the river, tell me
of kisses of you and me, tell me, tell me, tell me.
Tell me anything you want,
tell me even if they're lies, tell tell tell me,
tell me anything you want, tell me.
 
Love, love me.
Love me like lovers do, love me
who give it all in an instant, love me, love me, love me.
Love me because your love broke my soul, love me
and only you give me calmness, love me, love me, love me.
Love me anyway you want,
tell me even if they're lies, tell tell tell me,
tell me anything you want, tell me.
 
Take, take me.
Take me to where time and memories, take me
make a single big wheel, take me, take me, take me.
Take me to the heaven of your dreams, take me
where I'm your only owner, take me, take me, take me.
Take me anywhere you want,
tell me even if they're lies, tell tell tell me,
tell me anything you want, tell me.
 
Love, love me.
Love me and tell me quietly, love me
that people can murmur, love me, love me, love me.
Love me and give me that stolen kiss, love me
that neither flowers could steal from me, love me, love me, love me.
Love me anyway you want,
tell me even if they're lies, tell tell tell me,
tell me anything you want, tell me.
 
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2018.03.19.

He created Andalusia

God made the world in six days,
and He rested in the seventh
God made the world in six days,
and He rested in the seventh
And in the rest he dreamed that it lacked joy
And from the dream, and from the dream, He created Andalusia
He created Andalusia, He created Andalusia
He created Andalusia, He created Andalusia.
 
Lean out on the Mediterrean,
on the heart of Triana
Like a nest of white towns,
with flowers in the windows
Land of impossible dreams,
of Caliphs and Romans
Whim of nature,
between divine and human
Between divine and human,
between divine and human
 
Lights and colors wave
they come with the morning
A white and green hall
of the Doñana reflex
Where simple people,
sits in a chair
at the door of their house
Where having a friend,
where love is gifted
Where having a woman,
that makes you fall in love by looking at her.
 
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2018.03.19.

Dawn of the Alba

Where are you going dawn of the Alba? Where are you going far from here?
if your home is in Seville close to the Guadalquivir.
Where are you going dawn of the Alba? Where are you going far from the south?
far from the willows and the Santa Cruz neighbourhood.
 
Eugenia, Eugenia today you get dressed long
and the drumb welcomes you in Seville.
Eugenia how giypsy are your arms
when you dance the way the ones here dance.
 
Gift your smile,
to the MAria Luisa park,
while you dream and dream
in your Palacio de las Dueñas.
 
Eugenia, Eugenia your Gypsy Christ is
at the doors of your temple in San Román
Eugenia it's Holy Friday night
cross of guide, full moon and orange blossom.
 
Eugenia, Eugenia Seville is having a fair
and the horse ride will begin.
Eugenia, Curro in the armory
will embroider a poster with his cape.
 
Eugenia, Eugenia the whole Spain waits for you
to feel your presence in its garden.
Eugenia no matter how much they love you
they won't love you the half of what we love you here.
 
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2018.03.19.

Life passes

Life passes, life passes.
Life passes
and you haven't noted that you lived when life passes,
and you haven't noted that you lived when life passes.
Life passes.
Your illusions and your beautiful dreams, it's all forgotten
your illusions and your beautiful dreams, it's all forgotten.
Life passes, like the flow passes
when the river searches for the sea
and I walk indifferently where they want to take me.
 
Love passes, love passes.
Love passes
we swore an endless love and then love passes,
we swore an endless love and then love passes.
Love passes
and we barely understand that there was a time when we loved each other
and we barely understand that there was a time when we loved each other.
Love passes, like the flow passes
when the river searches for the sea
and I walk indifferently where they want to take me.
 
Glory passes, glory passes.
Glory passes
greed blinds us, but one day glory passes,
greed blinds us, but one day glory passes.
Glory passes
and you see that neither the memory remains of your work
and you see that neither the memory remains of your work.
Glory passes, like the flow passes
when the river searches for the sea
and I walk indifferently where they want to take me.
 
Years pass, years pass.
Years pass
youth goes away quietly, years pass,
youth goes away quietly, years pass.
Years pass
life passes with its sad load of disillusions
life passes with its sad load of disillusions.
Years pass, like the flow passes
when the river searches for the sea
and I walk indifferently where they want to take me.
 
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