A keresés eredménye oldal 19

Grab this state

Why this wrong thought tells you to turn down the bass?
If you turn it down - it will still remain inside us here.
Now don't occupy yourself with silence, no,
but feel this sound.
This sound will rock you.
 
In tones, my head
is dancing
to these sounds and these words.
My head is emerged
And my head isn't thinking, it's set in motion.
The bass that makes us moving sends emotions.
Reject thinking, now feel the rhythm on the stage.
Let it go through your body,
he doesn't know the word 'sleep'.
Grab the dance, feel the craziness.
In craziness, jump as if you were playing basketball.
In the depth of silence, the voice,
in those sounds, the power is hidden!
 
From my heart, I encourage you to increase the tempo, dance,
The tempo of speaking
The tempo is changing
It strangles boredom, it makes you jump up off your seat.
Wake up dreams,
Wake them up now,
Push away doubts,
Push them away now.
 
From my heart, I encourage you to increase the tempo, dance
I'm turning the tempo up
Feel these tempos
I'm turning the tempo up
I encourage to move
Feel these tempos
Grab this state
 
Grab this state
 

My Kazakhstan

The sun is half the sky and wormwood chime the path,
And I'm, a child, printing a foot in the dust.
How caress the world that you gave me
How I drank the warm happiness from your palms.
And we were growing up together, native and adopted
Gaining the wing in the shirts, in the steppe.
We were loved, we all lived in a large family,
But after growing up, we left the path.
Your radiant-wise of swivel-eyed.
Like an amulet in the long journey,
And if anything happened, takes it off like a hand,
Only it's necessary to breathe in your spicy air.
Let your children have bread, meat on the table, your Kazan will be hot.
And there are no such boundaries, so as not to come to you, you are forever with me, my Kazakhstan.
Oh, how many years, how do I set the course,
Then lightly, then taking an exorbitant load.
But every time your image saved me,
The spirit of spacious, and your feather grass is always gray.
I'll come tired, going around the Earth,
But run, seeing the silhouette in the distance.
Ah, the smell of bread and the clear gray smoke,
Well, hug, the prodigal son has returned to you!
The winds of your aitys and the breadth of the steppes,
is comparable with the breadth of the soul.
I miss you, miss you,
You write me a couple of lines, old man.
There is no my country, our Union is torn
In the shreds of small countries,
But I bow to you, ata, down to earth,
You are forever with me, my Kazakhstan!
But I bow to you, ata, down to earth,
You are forever with me, my Kazakhstan!
You are forever with me, my Kazakhstan!
 
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Just You I Desire, My Blessing...

Just you I desire, my blessing,
My beauty, this Earth never knew!
My sun in the darkness distressing,
For my burning heart you are dew!
 
Inspired by my love to you, I
Shall scramble to fight fate anew.
Like spica half-scorched by the lightning,
I'll bow into dust before you.
 
For ecstasy never acquitted,
I'll pay with my life for miscue!
And even if crime I've committed -
I want only you!
 
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It Is Hard For A Fairy

'Fairy,' the lilacs have whispered,
'Fairy' was plea of a bird.
'Fairy,' may-lilies insisted,
Whispered through shadows, eyes blurred.
 
'Fairy,' with emerald glare
Uttered the grass blade undone.
'It is so hard!' sighed the fairy,
'I have to love everyone.'
 
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Stay in me

You lead me far in the universe,
I don't know what's fear when I'm with you
Tell me am I dreaming, do you exist?
Tell me you're not a dream, whisper that to me.
 
You wake me up and I see heavenly mornings,
You love me and I feel like flying
You should know that you leave eternal marks in me
Do anything but don't end this!!
 
[chorus]
Stay in me, let centuries pass us by,
Stay in me, to dream about you countless nights
Stay in me honey let everything pass by
except you, you are in me...2x
 
You lead me far in the universe,
I don't know what's fear when I'm with you
Tell me am I dreaming, do you exist?
Tell me you're not a dream, whisper that to me.
 
[chorus]
Stay in me, let centuries pass us by,
Stay in me, to dream about you countless nights
Stay in me honey let everything pass by
except you, you are in me...2x
 

Ad Infinitum

In the church all stays as always.
Sways of censers can be heard.
'I was joking, take my word.
Did you love or fall in mad craze?'
 
Candles' flicker's dim and tame,
Lights're reflecting from the icons.
All folks want to light a candle
From another candle flame.
 
In the church it'll stay as always.
Peal of censers can be heard.
'Ah, unfaithful! You have joked.
Woe to me! I really loved you.'
 
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A moment comes in Time

Versions: #2
A moment comes in Time
And - like it or you don’t
There flies the wicked spark
What happens after that
It’s not for you to know
The ways of Love are dark
La-la-la-la...
The ways of Love are dark
 
The steps of Love are mute
The features are unknown
The language is disguised
Your True Love you will see
Recognize at once
Split second will suffice
 
La-la-la-la...
The ways of Love are dark
La-la-la-la...
The ways of Love are dark
 

I'm Waiting For You

Versions: #2
My love, no matter how much you travel
and how further you got, and how long you were away
Oh my Soul you're near me
 
No matter how long your journey is, I'm waiting for you
My heart is with you, my Love, in your loneliness
 
I'm waiting for you my Soul with the longing of all lovers
I'm waiting for you, I'm tired, I'm tired from yearning
I'm waiting for you and I have metled, my Eye, from separation
My Lover, My Lover
 
You've been away for this much
And the tear of ours eyes don't matter to you, and nor does our love for you
I'm afraid the cruelty continue a bit
From my longing to you. Ask about me while you're there
 
My Love, come, come, come
The safety shore calls you
To land on it and rest a little
 
My Love, come, come, come
The hearts around here feels you
and gives you a lifetime
 
I'm asking the stars every night about you
and I write everyday a song about missing to call you
and I make you swear that you love me My Love and to call on me
Then you'll meet me in a moment between your hands
 
And enough, you've been long gone in your trip, you've been even more stubborn
It's enough that missing sings to you, so either you come or I'll come to you
And come My Dear, enlighten the nights for me
 
I'm waiting for you my Soul with the longing of all lovers
I'm waiting for you, I'm tired, I'm tired from yearning
I'm waiting for you and I have metled, my Eye, from separation
My Lover, My Lover
 

Death

Sonnet
 
Grim-visaged specter, demon, mighty spirit,
The lord of every realm and every age,
There ain't a day when you didn't take your reaping,
There ain't a fight that you would lose in rage.
 
To sleepless eyes you grant eternal slumber,
To abject souls, condemned to torment, pained,
You whisper in the dusty cell as wild wind
And grant the light to souls, by darkness strained.
 
To all you bring your gift of deep sedation,
You even grant it to all those vain souls
That're full of daring doubts and trepidation.
 
To you, my lord, the spirit of damnation,
From evil depths my cry comes through, extols:
I'm waiting. Come. I crave reconciliation!
 
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White like snow

My scream echoes through the fog
A brief pain, it becomes so cold
Everything passes before my eyes
And pulls me into the Darkness
Keep holding my hands
Which no longer stimulate themselves
With the last picture of you
I am on the way
 
White like snow
My heart is shattered
Down there on the lake
In the sinister night
I see your face
Even when I now go
Your light escorted me
So bright and white like snow
 
Forget-me-not, it was so beautiful
It was not supposed to be
I don't know what's happening with us
Too late now, I dive into the dark
 
White like snow
My heart is shattered
Down there on the lake
In the sinister night
I see your face
Even when I now go
Your light escorted me
So bright and white like snow
(x2)
 
So white like snow
So bright and white like snow
 

Feather Grass

To I.A. Bunin
 
Like a dying ghost, tall feather grass
In the open steppe swings quietly,
Fading crescent looks in stern impasse,
From white cloud darkens silently.
 
Murky shadows roam, keep wandering
Through the steppe expanse without end,
Fragile, momentary, pondering,
Whisper something to the avid wind.
 
And the shimmer, flashing ghostly lights,
Disappears in the foggy gloom,
And the past that drowned in frosty nights
Rises over graves as groggy plume.
 
Golden crescent darkens, dithering,
Burning down and melting in the skies,
And the feather grass sways, shivering,
Like a dying ghost, it swings and sighs.
 
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The Mermaid

If you can, understand. If you want, take my hand.
You alone I have liked among men of this land.
Before you I was cold, I was pallid, all told.
I'm from deep, quiet bottom, too dark to behold.
 
Take a pause. The young moon will light up for us soon.
Can you see it? Behold the bright light of young moon!
Sighs of blue gloom're the sign. Kiss me now! Are you mine?
Kiss me here, everywhere. Just with you I feel fine!
 
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What do you want anyways

I'm giving you space
I'm talking but you're not paying attention
you're imagining things
you tear up and start crying
 
What do you want anyways
what am I doing with you
in such moments
what am I doing in your life?
in such moments
what do you want anyways?
 
I give everything for you
and you're giving me only lies
you share yourself,you hide, you disappear
I don't how you're feeling about us
 
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Two of us

Beloved
You'd be doing me a favor
If you come to the sea
And I have the two of us under the sun
under the sun
 
Two of us
Only the two of us
Two of us
Come back
Two of us
Let it be just the two of us
Two of us
 
Just two of us
With old clothes into new times ,
I don't need you but I need us
Watch the moon among the stars
It's you my heart
And it doesn't beat without the sun when you're not around
Let the tide take us somewhere offshore
You don't see the sea how it take us
 
Beloved
You'd be doing me a favor
If you come to the sea
And I have the two of us under the sun, under the sun
 
Two of us
Only two of us
Two of us
Come back
Two of us
Let it be just the two of us
Two of us
 
Only two of us
Let's jump into the sea naked
You don't need me but you have us
When the night comes my beloved I wait for you as if
We have a beach just for the two of us and a single thought
I have the heart In a suitcase and I no longer wanna hide it
But you leave me waiting
 
Beloved
You'd be doing me a favor
If you come to the sea
And I have the two of us under the sun, under the sun
 
Two of us
Only two of us
Two of us
Come back
Two of us
Let it just be the two of us
Two of us
 

Saga of Kaban

Rain don't fall down on Kaban, the streets get miry
I will tell your father, your daughter is in love with me
Life is short, without you it's worthless
My dear do you ever say, this is the man I love?
 
With a (little) stone I will break your window
Is your father death himself, that I need to fear him?
I am willing to risk my life, I'll run off with you
I won't give up even if seperation is my fate
 
I wish I would be the moon and shine upon your face in the night
Your father cannot destroy our happiness
Because of grief my hair turned grey
Take your belongings and come to me tonight
 

My miracle

Miracles happen to everyone of us,
Miracles are knocking at our hearts.
 
Like birds flying home, they don't care about sleeping.
Flying to their warm places as fast as possible, to our hearts.
I will be holding, a wish of mine,
Your hand.
 
(x2)
My miracle is now with me.
My miracle, he's incredible,
My miracle, he's a miracle,
He's a miracle, he's a miracle, he's mine.
 
I was praying to heavens for the gift of love.
Heavens kept quiet, but I still believed.
You'll light my way like a shining little star,
You'll become a river, I'll become a ship,
I've been waiting for long, a wish of mine.
I'll always keep it.
 
(x2)
My miracle is now with me.
My miracle, he's incredible,
My miracle, he's a miracle,
He's a miracle, he's a miracle, he's mine.
 
© Sosnin Vladimir

The sky inside a room

When you're here with me
this room has no longer any walls,
it has woods instead, endless woods.
 
When you're here, close to me
this purple ceiling stops existing,
above us I see the sky
and here we remain,
rapt,
as if nothing else (but us) was left in the world
 
A harmonica is playing
to me it sounds like an organ
that quavers for you and me
up there, in the endless sky.
 

Taganskaya Station

'Taganskaya' station, fate of prisoner
White acacia blooms at the yard.
'Taganskaya' station, prisoner haircut,
Manya 'Obligatsiya' does not take money.
 
'Taganskaya' station, sweet champagne.
Freedomly restaurant is lightning on the Moskva River.
Don't folding too much, don't guessing too much,
Store up the stubs in the pocket for the time being.
 
(Chorus:)
So we walk, we don't know
For the time being, where we are live -
Proletarian, hooligan station,
Yes, you are, 'Taganskaya'
'Taganskaya' station
 
First thawed patch - Stalin's funeral
The gypsum statue was removed on the sly.
Oh 60's, proud, pot-bellied,
Dilute the damned by thieves' song.
 
(Chorus:)
So we walk, we don't know
For the time being, where we are live -
Proletarian, hooligan station,
Yes, you are, 'Taganskaya'
'Taganskaya' station
 
'Taganskaya' station, dashing song -
Sunday, people celebrate
Fair, bagels, apples are everywhere, everywhere
Fun late at night, but tomorrow - at the factory.
 
(Chorus:)
So we walk, we don't know
For the time being, where we are live -
Proletarian, hooligan station,
Yes, you are, 'Taganskaya'
'Taganskaya' station
 
'Taganskaya' station
'Taganskaya' station
'Taganskaya' station
'Taganskaya' station
'Taganskaya' station
'Taganskaya' station
 
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A Seagull

Lonely seagull, gray seagull with mournful cries rushes with urgency
Over fathomless cold sea abyss.
Tell me where did you come from? What for? What is your grave emergency?
Your complaint's full of anguish, why's this?
 
Endless sea expanse roars. Hostile sky is so gloomy and threatening.
Gray sea foam started curling on crest of a wave.
Northern gale wind laments, and the seagul is crying: insane offspring,
Homeless seagull from distant land, weeping in rave.
 
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What have you done to me?

Little by little I got used of you and I can't let go now
even if I'm in pain you're an addiction and I'm stuck on you
I love you
 
What have you done to me and I'm breathing for you?
I insist on wanting you, I can't be away from you
What have you done to me and at nights I'm sick?
I insist on wanting you, you're my other half
 
I don't change, I'm getting more and more like you
I'm suffering , I can't escape from you and I know it
But I want you
 
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I Hate The Roar Of Giant Cities...

I hate the roar of giant cities, neighborhoods,
I am repulsed by crowd commotion,
My spirit lives in depths of woods,
Where in secluded calm devotion
I hark to music of unseen sweet voices' moods,
Where clock's relentless run deludes,
Yet won't disturb wild exaltation,
Where's sweet to be amid the woods
And from oblivion spring drink sweet bitter potion.
 
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Both Love And Joy Exist, My Friend...

Both love and joy exist, my friend,
All that will happen to no end,
Although in other hearts, not ours.
But, dear mate, both you and I
Are just day-dreams of Beauty cry,
Just drops in timeless grails of flowers
That never cease to blossom, no!
In never dying gardens' row.
 
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To The Queen Of Fays

Oh, the queen of fair fays,
Flying on her magic powers
Over orchid garden daze,
Over fresh white lily flowers!
 
When you fly above the lake,
Water lilies start to blossom,
And the tender grasses wake,
Sparkling with dew diamonds awesome.
 
You leave traces everywhere,
And your footsteps shine with luster,
Asphodel and tulip pair
Blossoms in your wake with bluster.
 
Fly through troubled human soul,
The most powerful of fairies.
Let clove-gillies sigh. Extol
Blooming flame that your soul carries.
 
Oh, the queen of fair fays,
We are slaves of vain endeavors,
We don't see the orchid blaze,
We don't know white lilies' favors.
 
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From Nothing God Created Earth...

From nothing God created Earth.
An artist, learn from Him, His dearth, -
And if your talent is a sand grain,
Produce a miracle with it,
Grow endless forests with your wit,
And like a fairy bird through hard rain
Soar high to heavens brightly lit,
Where free heat lightning glows without rein,
Where timeless flow of cloudy tides
Runs through light blue abyss divides.
 
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Like The Night

She came to me, she was as silent as the night,
Like night she looked at me with her eyes like field violets,
Like night where timid dew reflected starry islets,
She came to me, exactly same in her own right,
As tranquil darkness, as the dreamy silken night.
 
Her single look has pierced deep into inner stratum,
Where in mute looking glass my other self resides,
And I am like her face, she's like my shadow side,
We stare in silence into depth that we can't fathom,
That burns as starry, bottomless, and mystic chasm.
 
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Lyuli-lyuli

Somewhere in the sky, where my eastern star shines,
Everything sparkles brighter than the delicate constellations,
Somewhere there, you gave me happiness amid the heavens,
And now I want to be at the mercy of the miracle world.
 
Chorus:
　Lyuli-lyuli, oi, lyuli,
　Fly to the target, my arrows of love.1
　Lyuli-lyuli, oi, lyuli,
　I shall now call you 'my promised one.'
　Lyuli-lyuli, oi, lyuli,
　Please take me, new and heartfelt.
　Take away all my troubles.
　Grant me eternal love.
 
This sky, this starry sky beckons me to itself,
But I believe that dawn will come after the dark night,
And I'll persuade my destiny to stay forever,
And thank it for allowing us to delight in our happiness.
 
Chorus (twice).
 

• 1. Cupid's arrows

The Flame

No. Leave me now, forsake. Don't call me to delight.
To love? - To kill with love - that's love's grace and its height.
One instant I'm in love - the next I go away.
With me there was a day - the night falls when I stray.
 
I don't love you. I feel remorse for baning you.
Escape, while you still can live with no love in you.
I'll be a millstone weight for child-like joints - a quern.
To shine, to warm? Let go! For I can only burn.
 
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The Native Scene

Flocks of birds. A roadway ribbon.
Wattle fence that's fallen down.
From the sky in thick fog hidden
Bleary day looks with a frown.
 
Row of birch-trees, dismal no-show
Of a roadside lighting pole.
As if under weight of sorrow
Hut has rocked on ground sole.
 
Semi-light and semi-twilight, -
And you're dying to escape,
Endless sadness of your limelight
Tramples on your soul's landscape.
 
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My Dear Armenia

Versions: #1#2
Your mountains' wind blows, your tulips bloom
my heart calls for you, my dear Armenia
Far, from far lands I wish you luck
I salute you my land, my dear Armenia
 
For me my highland you're the best
for me you're the fairest and the dearest
 
I am one of your mountains
I am an apricot of your apricot trees
I am a letter of your name
My lovely dear Armenia
 
I am one of your sun's rays
I am a letter of your songs
I'm the one who misses you
My lovely dear Armenia
 
Your rivers' waters flow perfectly
my heart speaks with you, my dear Armenia
 
your centuries old songs i listen
and again I say my dear Armenia
 
For me my highland you're the best
for me you're the fairest and the dearest
 
I am one of your mountains
I am an apricot of your apricot trees
I am a letter of your name
My lovely dear Armenia
 

LT → İstekler → İngilizce, Kazakça → Alau → Welcome To Kazakhstan Please translate Welcome To Kazakhstan Şarkıcı: Alau Albüm: Single(2016) Şarkı: Welcome To Kazakhstan İstek: Kazakça → İngilizce BalkanTranslate1 kullanıcısı tarafından Cmt, 18/02/2017 -

The shines, smiling eyes,
The girl - beautiful, sweet words.
Do you have, a like my homeland?
 
Elders - radiant face, glorious character,
Heart - sincere, sound - harmonious,
See you, you?
Do you have, a like my homeland?
 
The roses shines,
The nightingales sing
The rivers, the lakes,
Daylight is embrace
 
Mountains in the sky
The sky is caressing,
I have met many years in this place,
Many fates have met.
 
You are welcome to Kazakhstan,
Our homeland calls you.
You are welcome to Kazakhstan,
Everything that's interesting there.
 
You are welcome to Kazakhstan,
It gives fame to the world.
Open the lap to you
Kazakhstan welcomes you.
 
You will love the lyrics
You will really respect the ability
Do you have, a like my homeland?
 
In his homeland, he will play and laugh,
The spaces will be new, shining
See you, you ?!
Do you have, a like my homeland?
 
The roses shines,
The nightingales sing
The rivers, the lakes,
Daylight is embrace
 
Mountains in the sky
The sky is caressing,
I have met many years in this place,
Many fates have met.
 
You are welcome to Kazakhstan,
Our homeland calls you.
You are welcome to Kazakhstan,
Everything that's interesting there.
 
You are welcome to Kazakhstan,
It gives fame to the world.
Open the lap to you
Kazakhstan welcomes you.
 

Too Late

It was late in thoughts we're wielding.
Midnight sang from distant towers.
And dark dream of somber buildings
Held arcane and dreadful powers.
 
It was painfully insulting.
Starless sky expanse was ice cold.
It was obvious and daunting:
It's too late to love for us all.
 
We have failed to grasp the onset
Of our dreams and our chant songs.
And the consonance has ended
With no blissful frenzy and throngs.
 
On the gloomy streets, where snow blinds,
It was frosty, lame for new mate.
Midnight bell chime rang in slow minds,
It was too late, too late, too late.
 
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Who?

Who will shake the veil of deathly silence,
Who will come to open up my eyes?
I'm not dead yet. No. Alive and pining,
I am listening to stormy skies.
 
Fierce tempest twisted like wild fire,
Started spinning like the flaming rain.
Who commands the dark charms to expire?
Who will tell me: Wake up, rise, and reign?
 
Realizing that the rage burned out,
I won't be a stranger to the world.
I shall rise from grave - amazed, no doubt,
Just to walk on native lea rig pearled.
 
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