A keresés eredménye

Eyes on the sand

Sadly,
To the sea in my chilled palms
Our parting I carry.
By the sea,
Morning and night
Eyes on the sand I'm sketching.
 
Drawing
Eyes that remind of a
Far quiet autumn.
And waves,
Into the sea
your blue eyes waves carry,
Carry away and don't return!
Sea!
 
Return his eyes to me,
Return his words to me,
Return our rendezvous'
Return the spring!
All that is now lost,
All that is now spent,
All that was wished
Quickly return!
 
But sea,
All the time in my face it is laughing.
That cold sea.
And seagulls,
Loud sounds of grief
Over the water are drifting.
 
I draw,
I draw you for the hundredth time
On the sand under the moon.
And sea,
With the treacherous wave,
Again steals you,
Carries away and does not return.
Sea!
 
Return his eyes to me,
Return his words to me,
Return our rendezvous'
Return the spring!
All that is now lost,
All that is now spent,
All that was wished
Quickly return!
Sea! Return him!
 

The black cat

Once upon a time, a black cat lived in a corner,
and everybody in the house hated it.
Still, the song is not about
how people did not get along with the cat.
 
They say it's bad luck
when a black cat crosses your path.
That's rather the opposite,
all the bad luck is for the cat.
 
There's a ruckus in the courtyard all day
as they shoo the cat out of the way.
Still, the song is not about
how the whole house chased the cat.
 
They say it's bad luck
when a black cat crosses your path.
That's rather the opposite,
all the bad luck is for the cat.
 
Even to meet its sweetheart
the cat had to run for miles.
Still, the song is not about
how these lovebirds purred together.
 
They say it's bad luck
when a black cat crosses your path.
That's rather the opposite,
all the bad luck is for the cat.
 
The poor cat was pitch black
from ears to tail, darker than night.
And the song is actually about
what a drag being a black cat is.
 
They say it's bad luck
when a black cat crosses your path.
That's rather the opposite,
all the bad luck is for the cat.
 
They say it's bad luck
when a black cat crosses your path.
That's rather the opposite,
all the bad luck is for the cat.
All the bad luck is for the cat.
All the bad luck is for the cat.
All the bad luck is for the cat.
 
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Magnet

I will admit that often I
Ask myself a question:
Why do I love you?
What is special about you?
 
Сhorus:
Obviously, in your kind heart there is
A small piece of magnet
And it, attracting strongly,
Is disturbing and beckoning me
And that's why, I will not lie,
I always enjoy being with you
Now I know whose fault it is
It’s that magnet to blame!
 
Sometimes our quarrels
Seem to be ridiculous
And, I swear to myself to
Never see you again, but ...
 
Chorus:...
 
Seasons come and seasons go
But like many years ago,
I cannot, I cannot
Live without you even a day
 
Chorus:..
 
And that's why, I will not lie,
I always enjoy being with you
Now I know whose fault it is
It’s that magnet to blame!
 
Oh... that magnet!
It’s that magnet to blame!