A keresés eredménye oldal 9

Soha nem meghalunk

Ebben a házban falak papír.
Hetedik alkalommal az órát megnézem.
És probálok behunyni a szememet,
de nem tudok kiverni a fejemből azt a filmet,
ami hát végül olyan
elkeseritő mártírhalálokra végződött is.
 
Meglepő módon, úgy megtörtént?
Feketét és fehéret állítják.
Kezem egy tájat fest,
élve eltemettek minket.
Meglepő módon, úgy megtörtént?
A nővér feje újra szédül,
nővér akarja a részegre.
Te megígértél, hogy soha nem meghalunk.
 
Újra felébredtem arra a pontra,
ahol lőnek engem a homlokot.
Az a bolond vagyok, aki nevetséges
mindig akkor véletlenül megfelelő.
És úgy nagyon természetes,
viszont váltja ajak a fogra.
 
Meglepő módon, úgy megtörtént?
Feketét és fehéret állítják.
Kezem egy tájat fest,
élve eltemettek minket.
Meglepő módon, úgy megtörtént?
A nővér feje újra szédül,
nővér akarja a részegre.
Te megígértél, hogy soha nem meghalunk.
 
Meglepő módon, úgy megtörtént?
Feketét és fehéret állítják.
Kezem egy tájat fest,
élve eltemettek minket.
Meglepő módon, úgy megtörtént?
A nővér feje újra szédül,
nővér akarja a részegre.
Te megígértél, hogy soha nem meghalunk.
 
Soha nem meghalunk.
 

Barefoot

So I once
started my route
So I walk
barefoot.
 
Lacerations
deep in these
are gaping
in my heels
 
In the knuckles
every stone cast for
left from them
a bit of gore
 
- But the same way
as I started my route,
I also end it:
barefoot.
 
Also when
the deepest pain
slashes, I say:
- To this I'm fain
 
- So let it happen
as thy will be done
My destiny
but it's not my one
 

it's a long and dusty road

It's a long and dusty road
I walk carrying my load
and I meet many people on my journey
someone might stop to give a hand
another one rushes their steps
and I look for destination somewhere
 
Am I walking forward in vain, in vain
Am I walking forward in vain
 
I have travelled around the world
sometimes problem in my mind
why the emptiness always sneaks inside
from other's eyes I can see
behind the laugh and gaiety
they're just looking for a reason to this life
 
Am I walking forward in vain, in vain
Am I walking forward in vain
 
in the middle of the rush
Ihear a call to go and follow that road
that road that'll lead back home
alone I'll stumble easily
I get lost and cast down
but Jesus gives me power to continue
and that's why gladly I'm making my way back home
back home
gladly I'm making my way back home
 

Is That Boy Alright

It's been a long time, it's been years
And he still lives in my heart
He once stood by my side selflessly
And I felt that everything was safe
 
He engraved traces on my youth
And left his impulsiveness and temper as well
All these are the memories of two people
Until now, they have their own secrets
 
Why is it that whenever I close my eyes
My mind is filled with thoughts of him
Isn't it that everything has changed
And we're no longer in contact
Many times when we separate, those words he said
Laughing at me for being so silly
Could it be that I want to know
Whom he will put on the white wedding dress for
 
Why is it what whenever I lose sleep
My tears are filled with him
I have never suffered from heartache
And paid a price like this
I'll just listen to my friends and forget about it
Is it bad to be alone?
If he's having a bad time
I can't let go
 
He engraved traces on my youth
And left his impulsiveness and temper as well
All these are the memories of two people
Until now, they have their own secrets
 
Why is it that whenever I close my eyes
My mind is filled with thoughts of him
Isn't it that everything has changed
And we're no longer in contact
Many times when we separate, those words he said
Laughing at me for being so silly
Could it be that I want to know
Whom he will put on the white wedding dress for
 
Why is it what whenever I lose sleep
My tears are filled with him
I have never suffered from heartache
And paid a price like this
I'll just listen to my friends and forget about it
Is it bad to be alone?
If he's having a bad time
I can't let go
 
Why is it that whenever I close my eyes
I worry even more when the wind rises
Your favorite cherry blossoms
Fall again
As for the beginning and ending of the story
Can we be friends
If one day he remembers
That I still love him
 

< 3 < 3 (Two hearts)

Afar your wings look like eyes
But they won't grant you protection
They move me
Straight to you
 
Dogs are the only ones that smell
Through this disguise
I am ready to return
But I wonder how when
 
I can't stay put
Or focus
I have two hearts
And they shout, shout, shout
 
The other's name is Max
The other's Min
For me they get
Mixed up again and again
 
Your wings beat together once
What happens after that
Without asking for your permission it recurs
And recurs
And recurs
 
What a snow storm you cause
You don't even know
You don't even know
Here me and my hearts, they
Burrow into gills
 
I can't stay put
Or focus
I have two hearts
And they shout, shout, shout
 
The other's name is Max
The other's Min
For me they get
Mixed up again and again
 
The other is searching for the memo
And the other is looking for action
Under the ribs shines through
Oil or pure gold of whatever kind
 
I can't stay put
Or focus
I have two hearts
And they shout, shout, shout for me, me, me
 
The other's name is Max
The other's Min
For me they get
Mixed up again and again
 

It's OK

I really don't get it how you made it again
To chose so wrong
Always the same irrelevant people
Cloud your sky with gray
 
There is someone who will go after you
Even when you run
Who will grow old with you, watch your back
Even when you're wrong
 
It's OK, there is more light waiting for you
Bright new mornings will rise for you
Don't worry, birds will wakes up
Hide your pretty face into my arms
 
I know you for too long, nothing needs to be said
It is written all over your face
The only thing that matters, that needs to be said
You deserve more
 
There is someone who will go after you
Even when you run
Who will grow old with you, watch your back
Even when you're wrong
 
It's OK, there is more light waiting for you
Bright new mornings will rise for you
Don't worry, birds will wakes up
Hide your pretty face into my arms
 

Silent Weapon

As dusk approaches the remote corners of a cold and dry desert, the sky I watch alone keeps getting higher.
From the past I can't remember to my countless scars, the beacon of farewell begins to rise.
 
The cold of the clinging wind, the evening dew that connect sage leaves, they sway to tell us when to depart. Shall we get going, then?
 
Heading to the next world is only for those who have accomplished all of their goals, so until then, let's live carefully.
 
On a certain Monday morning, grandpa muttered, 'today's a good day to die', that's right.
 
I stand up, a quiver sewn with spider's silk on my shoulder. A sky's worth of stars follow me, seeming like they might just fall. From a difficult future to those unforgettable sins, the omen of farewell has been let loose.
 
Continuing to believe in the crossed arrows, in order to be worthy of those crossed arrows, there won't be any turning back now. Shall we get going then?
 
Heading to the next world is only for those who have accomplished all of their goals, so until then, let's live carefully.
 
On a certain Monday morning, grandpa muttered, 'today's a good day to die', true.
 
Heading to the next world is only for those who have accomplished all of their goals, so until then, let's live carefully.
 
On a certain Monday morning, grandpa muttered, 'today's a good day to die', that's right.
 

I am

I'm the kind of person who talks quietly when I've got something to say
I always write all my ideas down
When it rains outside I take refuge on the sofa
The pillows on my bed won't let me wake up
 
I'm the tale that you tell yourself before going to sleep
I'm the never-ending story, I'm what you'll never say out loud
I'm afraid, like everyone
And what's more, I want to sing
Only my songs make me feel fulfilled again
 
I'm disorganized, if there's nothing to find
I'm always getting lost, if you come and find me
In the photos we upload, I don't know how to smile
I put the surprised emoji with my happy birthday message
 
I'm the story that you tell yourself before going to sleep
I'm the never-ending story, I'm what you'll never say out loud
I'm afraid, like everyone, and what's more, I want to sing
Only my songs make me feel fulfilled again
 
And when we all sing together it seems like the end
is getting closer every time, and I feel like I'll explode
Joy consumes me, so many voices are an ocean
They seem like a scream and I feel like I'll start again
 
(Like I'll start again)
I feel like I'll start again
(Like I'll start again)
I feel like I'll start again
Like I'll start again
 

A bridge to tomorrow

Now you'll row a boat
Crossing the stormy sea called youth
At the tip of the storm across the tears
I wait for you
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down.
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down.
 
The youth that doesn't come twice
Is something one risks without stopping
Even if the light fades, across the tears
I wait for you
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down.
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down.
 
We'll check by lending a hand
The warmth and tenderness
For being in contact, thank you
Thank you
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind.
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind.