A keresés eredménye

urban nature

In the night or in the day time
All I do is stare at the skyline
The world is gray
I like it that way
In the night or in the day time
All I do is stare at the skyline
 
Non-stop rooftops
I'm in love with urban nature
Rising buildings
I'm in love with urban nature
 
Out of concrete comes the sublime
City landscapes are nothing but divine
The world is gray I like it that way
Out of concrete comes the sublime
City landscapes are nothing but divine
 
Non-stop rooftops
I'm in love with urban nature
Rising buildings
I'm in love with urban nature
Cafés , DJ's
Little bits of urban nature
Buses, subways
Little bits of urban nature
 
Sidewalks and streets where once there were fields
Steel and concrete instead of trees
Due to the incredibly rapid expansion
Most cities outdistanced their planners ... when there were any
and grew into a maze of complexity and confusion
 
Non-stop rooftops
I'm in love with urban nature
Rising buildings
I'm in love with urban nature
Cafés , DJ's
Little bits of urban nature
Buses, subways
Little bits of urban nature
 

ding

We intended to get our feelings sorted out
But talked about the weather
We spent the weekend with an illusion
Now we've run out of hope
Ding dong, my world is not going to become your sphere
Ding dong, I'm not going to become a part of your world
 
You enriched this winter with sympathy
We're only missing the rest
Our hearts are already so full of nostalgia
No more love letters needed
Ding dong, my world is not going to become your sphere
Ding dong, I'm not going to become a part of your world
 

extraterrestrial sweets

I received an order to send you
On a special mission to the planet earth
 
Extraterrestrial sweets
For the sad soul
Enjoy it, your journey will start imminently
The depression will disappear
 
Extraterrestrial sweets
For the sad soul
To taste them is a good step
Into a life without additional fear
 
It's during the fourth
You're driving home
But on the wrong way
Now it's becoming problematic
 
Deplorable man
Stop for fuel
And leave to us the steering
Of the end of the night
 
Inside the station
You notice our signal
You're curios
About this riddle
 
You are Arthur Dent
We are your space capsule
You are David Vincent
We are your invaders
 
We speak in the language of the earthlings
Thus, for a moment
We'll forget the martian language
 
Extraterrestrial sweets
For the sad soul
For unforgettable memories
Delicious delight without limits
 
Enjoy our staged
Little adventure
You'll feel good
After the pleasures of this night
But ask nothing
Because there is no answer
Just buy things
From the martian world
 
We begin to rule your conscience
We begin to rule your opinions
We begin to rule the situation
We begin to rule, we begin to rule!
 
Can you imagine what would happen
If the earthlings arrived?
They would make us chew chewing gum
Read mangas, our radio waves were
Full of telenovelas, pafklik-music...
We'd might end up having to pay taxes in the end!
 
Extraterrestrial sweets
For the sad soul
For unforgettable memories
Delicious delight without limits
 

Popcorn

If my life were a film
It doesn't deal with an amateur
My intimacy would be visible
And I would become an actor
But who would you be ?
The best part
 
Popcorn, Coke
 
Here is my life at the cinema
And buy a ticket
From Tel Aviv to Sidney
See the filmed portrait
Just for you, joy of the 7th art
Just for you, the best part
 

If your hand were a parachute...

Here's my dream, always the same :
You, I, in an airplane
Our flight : any famous spot
Not reached, for a difficulty
 
Since the pilote is missing
The motor stops
And we don't wake up
We can't wake up
 
We fall together into the air
Only ten seconds up to the ground
We fall together into the air
Our last straight route
 
Here's my dream, always the same :
You, I, in an aircraft
Where we head for : any charming spot
Such a spot isn't our destiny
 
Since the pilote is missing
The motor stops
And we don't wake up
We can't wake up
 
We fall together into the air
Only ten seconds up to the ground
We fall together into the air
Our last straight route
 
I would love you, darling
Yes, if your hand were a parachute...