A keresés eredménye

Turn The Wheel

This sea is made only of tears
Some people are going away from war...
At home, my mother is tired... tired,
How can I leave you now?
 
Rest awhile, oh poverty
What have we got to eat today?
Is life worth nothing anymore?
The wheel always turns... eternally
 
… And I convince the death
To take me dancing
From her pocket, I steal the joy
With the ring of Mary...
 
To all these tears of the sea
To this earth that doesn't want to end
To those who have not yet served their sentence
Turn the wheel and break the chain
 

Choirs

My sweet flower,
You who are born every day
From the lips of the sun,
Are only, always you
The one who flies with me.
Another world, make it fall
My breath turns into wind
Of the skies
A pang in my heart
Tell me, when?
 
There are over a hundred choirs
In the land of the Sardinians
And you are the print of God,
Queen of memories.
 
It’s like the time, my brother,
Oh, my golden jewel
And never turn your back on God
Because the treasure is you.
 
You look like a cloud,
Like the Mount Limbara snow-filled.
Another world, make it fall
My breath turns into wind
Of the skies
A pang in my heart
Now I feel it.
 
There are over a hundred choirs
In the land of the Sardinians
And you are the print of God,
Queen of memories.
 
It’s like the time, my brother,
Oh, my golden jewel
And never turn your back on God
Because the treasure is you.
 
… in the land of the Sardinians
… queen of memories
 
It’s like the time, my brother,
Oh, my golden jewel
And never turn your back on God
Because the treasure is you.