A keresés eredménye oldal 2

Stolen Night

Slipping into the bottomless mist
I whisper to you for the twentieth time
That we shouldn't break up
But we cannot be together
 
I reached out my hand to your face
And you happened to respond
I took for myself someone else's youth
I feel hurt and sad in my soul
 
Remembering every woman's name
I drive your name away from my heart
You are my wife for one night
The night around us is stolen
Alas, my beauty,
Dawn waves into the windows
At home your family waits you
What's to be done with our love?
 
Your eyes swim with mist
And you cannot stem your tears
We entered into this deceit together
But we must leave it separately
 
Do not hide your eyes, my beauty
We are both to blame
Your tears, my tears...
Now it is our day of reckoning.
 
Remembering every woman's name
I drive your name away from my heart
You are my wife for one night
The night around us is stolen
Alas, my beauty,
Dawn waves into the windows
At home your family waits you
What's to be done with our love?
 
Good bye, my beauty!
Dawn waves into the windows
At home your family waits you
What's to be done with our love?
 

The hand of God

It’s written in the heart,
in the blood of each people:
from dust, from gold
a big prayer rises.
 
In every part of the world,
even where there seems to be nothing,
a hope is stronger,
a light comes on in the heart.
 
When the soul is alone
on paths of sadness,
the time that passes
is the hand of God.
 
When it seems to be over
and your spirit runs away
you will see that life
will come back inside you
and you will be born anew.
 
How many skies you’ve seen,
how many paths inside you,
how many anxieties of others
without knowing why, for whom.
 
We are all searching
and we want more and more
without wanting to understand
that we all need ourselves.
 
When the soul is alone
on paths of sadness,
the time that passes
is the hand of God.
 
When it seems to be over
and your spirit runs away
you will see that life
will come back inside you
and you will be born anew.
 

Good-looking

Though I'm pretty dumb
You forgive everything, 'cause
I am so good-looking
 
I won't become the Santa Claus
When I've got no gifts to share to others
I'm not even a member of Mensa when
I lack skills
Not a brainiac, something completely different
I don't need anything else, I'm just super hot
 
My IQ doesn't bother my head
When you multiply it by two, we're still under one hundred
I'm the most foolish, most idiotic and most stupid
I was in the appearance line when they shared skills
 
Though I'm pretty dumb
You forgive everything, 'cause
I am so good-looking
 
You can achieve big things in life
Also without job, 'cause
I am so good-looking
 
Though I'm pretty dumb
You forgive everything, 'cause
I am so good-looking
 
You can achieve big things in life
Also without job, 'cause
I am so good-looking
 
If you're telling me about something I don't know anything about
I just smile prettily and pretend that I get you
Life is easy though my intelligence is not the best
I just shut up and settle for just blinking my eyes
Smart people wait in line, I go rudely to the head of the line
It's pretty embarrassing, but that's what other pretty people do
The murdering gazes calm right after I smile
I was born like this, I've got no use for skills
 
Though I'm pretty dumb
You forgive everything, 'cause
I am so good-looking
 
You can achieve big things in life
Also without job, 'cause
I am so good-looking
 
Though I'm pretty dumb
You forgive everything, 'cause
I am so good-looking
 
You can achieve big things in life
If I just shut my mouth and
Be so good-looking
 
I don't do anything, but still win every time
I get by without troubles when I'm good-looking
It's a well-known thing for me, it's the certain feeling
Of that you get by just with your appearance, let me tell ya
 
Though I'm pretty dumb
You forgive everything, 'cause
I am so good-looking
 
You can achieve big things in life
If I just shut my mouth and
Be so good-looking
 
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Like a river

Versions: #2
I admit, you're still not forgotten
But I'm finding out
All this time you were hers
I'm mocking with my tears
And after everything, I don't hate you
 
Comes the new day and year
I feel the smell of new century
Stay here forever
In this old time
 
Chorus
Like a river, I started flowing
I'm starting everything anew, now clean
Like a river that escaped to the sea
Only love is to be here,
to guard me
 
Kiss me, you, some other man
And don't let me
look in the eyes of the past
Now I'm the one who's deciding
If I'm leaving or staying
 

Havana

[Verse 1]
The sun is shining on beautiful women
Kjartan in Havana making beautiful memories
I've come to paradise, playing paradise
With an old pig who's smoking weed
He's cool, he's chill, my friend
He's hot, he's wild, he has tons of cash
He took me out with him on a boat tonight
Marijuana, Cubana (cigars), summer in Havana
Oh my god, amigo amigo
This here is acid, amino amino
I'm white like an albino, albino
But my life is still like a movie, a movie
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
I'm waving my arms, drugs in my guts
Is this what they call Nirvana?
No, it's summer in Havana
 
[Hook]
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
 
[Verse 2]
What a life, what a drive I have
I drink my beer cold at an unknown bar
That girl at the bar is young, tight, and beautiful
She gives me a beer so I bow and say thanks
Thank you, pretty lady
Do you like banana, chiquita chiquita
She liked the sight of my face
She wanted to come home with me under my sheets
But I said 'That's fine baby, but it's hot baby'
'So we'll go there baby, to a beach baby'
The sand on the beach doesn't matter
I don't give a fuck about the ring on your finger
It's your life, it's your choice
It's my life, it's my tune
It's my call, I gotta live
It's sad man, you gotta write a resume
'Cause there's waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
I'm waving my arms, drugs in my guts
Is this what they call Nirvana?
No, it's summer in Havana
 
[Hook]
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
 
[Bridge]
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
Waves, palm trees, sun, and heat
I'm waving my arms, drugs in my guts
Is this what they call Nirvana?
No, it's summer in Havana
 
[Hook]
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
Summer in Havana (Summer in Havana)
 

You'll Become My Fan

Hey, where are u going so rushed, hum?
I've never seen you, but I know
You must be that guy
That I've dreamed about
Don't say to me
That you didn't see me
When I looked to you
You smiled
You must even imagined
What I imagined, I guess
 
Don't be afraid of me
But I'm saying to you
When I want something I get it
And I want you
 
In the way I explain
How you'll become my fan
 

Love

Come here, give me your hand, poor wretch,
you are worthy of my love.
Fighting amid a sea of anguish
you has deserved this virgin heart.
 
How many times you was delirious for me,
dreaming of that pure Maria
who is here now, saying: “Push away
your sorrow, you are loved by her”.
 
I am the one you loves, dear flower,
who leaves the garden, smiling,
to make of you my owner.
I am the one you loves, dear flower.
 
So come here, don’t live worried
nor having just a love dream,
lay down your head on my loving bosom
So come here, don’t live worried.
 
I am the one you loves, dear flower,
who leaves the garden, smiling,
to make of you my owner.
I am the one you loves, dear flower.
 

Havanna Mother

Versions: #2
Not quite satisfied with life
one day she wanted more
Therefore she snuck out extra early
when the boss looked down
She wanted to go far away
Away from the corner of everyday life
She wanted to reborn
She wanted to relive her dream
She had saved for a year
She wrote a note that say 'Good bye,
remember to feed the cat, one day you will understand.'
 
She left the husband, child and house
Never did she regret that decision
(She just left)
On a beach on Havanna
She became the street childrens' mother
There, she understood who she was
 
He had waited several hours
when he finally understood
That his wife since seventeen years
had stopped waiting the dinner table
 
How could she do that?
He tried to understand
Had he not given her all
she ever pointed at?
Sure, he occationally complained
like when the food barely was warm
He had almost aways been there
since the children were small
One day he would understand
 
She left the husband, child and house
Never did she regret that decision
(She just left)
On a beach on Havanna
She became the street childrens' mother
There, she understood who she was
 
The story started to spread
to all the corners of the world
She became a hero, a legend
to all women with lazy men
 
Could they also do that?
Just leave everything and go?
Place a bet on themselves
and see how far they could reach?
There were those who left
But most remained
Some changed their mind on the way
and came back after a few days
But they all could understand
 
She left the husband, child and house
Never did she regret that decision
(She just left)
On a beach on Havanna
She became the street childrens' mother
There, she understood who she was