A keresés eredménye

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A new day feels so cold
(Because) Last night I was without you
The skies are dressed in cottonwool
On this gloomy morning of September
 
I don't want to go to the dances
I don't want to go to the movies
I close the shutters in my room
I don't want to see what's outside
 
[Chorus]
But you're asking for my time
And you're inviting me to the café
And it doesn't matter that I can't be bothered
It seems (to me) that I'm sleepwalking (through) every day
 
I'm walking through the rain in silence
To the tune of a catchy song
And I'm making my way through the faceless crowd
As if I were invisible
 
The drops are running down my face
Unending rain, day after day
Go get the tickets at the check-out
And let's see each other in a summer dream
 
[Chorus]
 
But, again, you're asking for my time
And you're inviting me to go for a walk
And it doesn't matter that I can't be bothered
(It seems that) You (really) want your wishes to come true
 

Eurocafe

A new day brought some coolness.
Last night was spent without you.
The sky is stretch over with cotton
Of a gloomy September’s morning
 
I don’t want to go dancing,
I don’t want to go to the movies either.
I close the window shutters -
Cannot stand looking out of the window.
 
But you demand my time
And ask me to meet at cafe
And it doesn’t matter that I don’t feel like it.
Everyday I am like in a haze.
 
Silently walking through the rain puddles
To some catchy annoying tune
And to the grim masses around
I am as good as invisible.
 
Raindrops are rolling down my cheeks,
Drizzle enveloped every day.
Pick up a ticket from the box office.
See you later in a summer dream.
 

Time

Time and time again
I am starting a new day.
I am too lazy to find out what’s so special about it.
Time and time again
Everything shifts by an hour.
I swear,
Everything is going to change now.
 
A new day, a new day.
Why are you looking at me like that,
Why are you silent
And sighing like so when you are leaving?
I am loosing you,
Not ever embracing you even once.
The night, my sister, keeps telling me
You and I have met for nothing.
 
I believe that a day will come,
A fiery heart will be saved by the cool of a shade.
Suddenly it will be easier to breathe
 
A bright feeling will light up everything.