Rezultatele căutării pagină 22

Nu mă mai întorc

Nu mă mai căuta,
eu nu mai sunt,
trăiesc într-o lume
îndepărtată, îndepărtată, îndepărtată...
 
Nu, nu-ntreba de mine,
eu nu mai exist,
am fugit
și tot merg, tot merg, tot merg...
 
Nu, nu mă mai întorc,
eu nu mă mai întorc,
nu, până-n ziua-n care
tu mă vei fi uitat.
 
Nu, nu mă mai întorc,
eu nu mă mai întorc,
nu, până-n ziua-n care
tu ai să crezi, tu ai să crezi
că n-am trăit niciodată.
 

Lost on You (Salsa)

I have memories, I feel, I dream
To see anew, everything around me
We did so much and everything we've experienced
You know it was a matter of two
I know it
So smoke 'em if you got 'em, 'Cause it's going down
All I want is you
I'll never get to heaven 'Cause I don't know how
Stick around, let's have a toast
to everything you've got oh
Everything you are oh
Tell me everything you want oh
Everything you give me
Whatever you've got
Oh oh oh
Baby lost on you
Oh oh oh
Baby lost on you
How to go back to the old times
I know it isn't easy I really understand
I don't want rejections, I want embraces
I know it isn't true, I really do
Let yourself go
So smoke 'em if you got 'em, 'Cause it's going down
All I want is you
I'll never get to heaven 'Cause I don't know how
Stick around, let's have a toast
to everything you've got oh
Everything you are oh
Tell me everything you want oh
Everything you give me
Whatever you've got
Oh oh oh
Baby lost on you
Oh oh oh
Baby lost on you
Chorus
(The nights we shared is that lost on you... lost on you)
The nights I shared with you, let them be lived, let them be felt
(The nights we shared is that lost on you, lost on you)
Let yourself live, let yourself feel, let time have pity on you
(The nights we shared is that lost on you, lost on you)
Stay with me, stay
The nights we shared is that lost on you
Stick around, let's have a toast
to everything you've got oh
Everything you are oh
Tell me everything you want oh
Everything you give me
Whatever you've got
Oh oh oh
Baby lost on you
Oh oh oh
Baby lost on you
 

A Thousand Reasons

I have a thousand reasons
To forget you
I have tried everything
Not to call you
I have written you songs
But this is to remind myself
 
You have done everything wrong
You always thought that
I would come back
But this time I say goodbye
And there's no turning back
I already deleted your pictures
I don't need them anymore
Because this time I say goodbye
I have a thousand reasons and I forget you today
 
Everything I said to you
Was always for you
I believed that forever
You would be here
I gave you a hundred and you gave me zero
Maybe I lost
Because I was honest
 
And you
You just looked for a reason
To break my heart
You always hurt me so much
 
You have done everything wrong
You always thought that
I would come back
But this time I say goodbye
And there's no turning back
I already deleted your pictures
I don't need them anymore
Because this time I say goodbye
I have a thousand reasons and I forget you today
 
This time I left you in oblivion
Don't worry because I'm still alive
And that's why I say goodbye
 
You have done everything wrong
You always thought that
I would come back
But this time I say goodbye
And there's no turning back
I already deleted your pictures
I don't need them anymore
Because this time I say goodbye
 
I have a thousand reasons
But this is to remind myself
You have done everything wrong
 

Hey cupbearer, give me booze because today a tulip garden is lost

Hey cupbearer, give me booze because today a tulip garden is lost
Comes the autumn, this vineyard, this spring is lost
 
Even though my soul tends to the best of the spiritual worship
I loose self-control the moment I see that beautiful face of the lover
 
The heart is scared of cursing because I fell onto such a ground that dust is lost for sure with the morning wind
 
Hey charming, do not be unwary, do not brag over your beauty, be faithful
No one can have it forever and beauty fades
 
I need to brawl bravely with the enemy for the lover
The lover is lost unless the filthy enemy is dead
 

One More Day

I never thought the moment will come
When the road that I see will ever shine.
Out of all the thousand of people dreaming,
You gave me a chance.
 
If the path that I must take can be changed,
You will still be the one my heart will search for.
With every moment that I'm with you,
You gave my world life.
 
The days go by,
Without you noticing you ran out of time.
Can I wish,
For one more day to be with only you.
The moments are not enough,
What we have now is scarce.
Can I wish,
For one more day.
 
I didn't notice, it's slowly vanishing
The nervousness that I feel.
Every minute with you,
Makes me more brave, because of you.
 
The days go by,
Without you noticing you ran out of time.
Can I wish,
For one more day to be with only you.
The moments are not enough,
What we have now is scarce.
Can I wish,
For one More Day.
 
As the sun rises, you
Are the one I always look for.
As the moon changes,
I hope you will still be the one I hold.
 
The moments are not enough,
What we have now is scarce.
Can I wish, for one more day
The days go by,
Without you noticing you ran out of time.
Can I wish,
For one more day to be with only you.
The moments are not enough,
What we have now is scarce.
Can I, Can I
Can I wish,
For one more day.
 

Everything but power

Centuries drown, idols fall
an old order of oppression is collapsing
and on the mountain a lightning bolt of fire
splits the night with its grand dagger
and on the mountain a lightning bolt of fire
splits the night with its grand dagger
 
The seas are storming, the tempest is growing stronger
and in the great disorder the Sun rises
everything but power is illusion
assault the skies with the force of rifle
everything but power is illusion
assault the skies with the force of rifle
 
Peasant workers break their chains
they raise the flag of the People's War
everything but power is illusion
assault the skies with the force of rifle
everything but power is illusion
assault the skies with the force of rifle
 
The Communist Party leads to a new life
doubt and fear fade like smoke
we have the strength, this is our future
Communism is goal that will become a reality
we have the strength, this is our future
Communism is goal that will become a reality
 
Everything but power is illusion
assault the skies with the force of rifle
everything but power is illusion
assault the skies with the force of rifle
 

Pistolero

Versions: #1
he was but a boy, when they came he would slumber
they entered the cabin with the setting sun
and like in a trance, he saw three shots would thunder
his father was screaming: run fast, my boy, run
he saw when they killed both his father and mother
they raged like a twister, he didn't know why
they rode away cursing, he prayed and he shuddered
he swore that for this, they would all have to die
 
(REF)
O pistolero, your road is rocky, it leads nowhere
And your tragic fate, who can bear ,
What will tomorrow bring?
O pistolero, you are riding through wind and night
Reaper angel who's bound to fight
And you don't fear a thing
 
The hamlet lay still in the midday sun scorching
he stood there alone with his back to the wall
the hour of vengeance was now fast approaching
so many years searching, til' he found them all
He had the sombrero pushed deep in his face
His last Cigarillo now almost was gone
the three mexicanos saw him slow down the pace
that's when Pistolero, presented his gun
 
(REF)
 
(REF 2)
O hohohohohohohohoooo
Pistole Pistolero, show the devil Companero
you are stronger than you seem
O hohohohohohohohoooo
Pistole Pistolero, just keep riding companero
you keep chasing your dream
 
they put down their poker, and began to shudder
the three desperados, that did him so wrong
But then he remembered the voice of his mother
my boy, let them go, you've had pain for too long
the shaking three men wouldn't dare make a sound then
he laid down his bible, and on it his gun
they still stood there speechless, with noone around them
as he turned his mount and rode into the sun
 
(REF)
(REF 2)
 

Titanic

Even if it's realy over, if we just say it today,
Let's say it in music.
Even this pretty chorus, I want us to play it until the very end,
Like on the Titanic.
 
Even sometimes at our age, we see shipwrecks, a cleaver on target,
Even unsinkable, that must be written.
Even people who love each other, one day on this theme, slowly go away,
With the sound of violins, without even a cry.
 
In our moments of grace, before it remains no more trace of it,
These words I dedicate them
To our beautiful hopes, before they return to the world of silence.
I offer this melody.
 
Even in the transatlantic, America is far away, yet I believed in it
As hard as steel, my dream shattered.
The most beautiful stories remain at the mercy of a piece of ice
That melts during the night, it is their destiny.
 
Even sometimes at our age, we see shipwrecks, a cleaver on target
Even unsinkable, in the frozen night.
Even if everything fades, it remains on the surface, this last piece
Like a circle in the water, never closed.
Never closed,
Never closed.
 

It was better after

Finally, once we did it
We've actually seen that
It was better after
 
How many loves failed per hour?
How many moments missed because of fear,
because we never feel ready?
Postponing everything to tomorrow,
Words, mails or trains
We become our own barrier.
 
Due to hesitating a lot,
Due to avoiding everything,
The chance will go away
We prevent ourselves from moving forward
 
Finally, once we do it
We actually see that
It was better after
 
Fear is a bad habit
Which makes the certainity worse,
And all our projects disappointment.
Doubt is a counterfeiting
Which dress up ''possible'' to ''no''
And all the ''later''s to ''never''.
 
Due to hesitating a lot,
Due to avoiding everything,
The chance will go away
The passion will break.
 
And finally you got started
Under the rain you kissed her
And it was better after
 
Tomorrow is a nice country
Every minute you cross it
And all seconds are a border
Nostalgia is an habit
Which makes today from yesterday
It puts your life in reverse
 
And we're drowning in glasses of water
Because of turning around pot
We could if we had to
Start over
 
Finally, once we do it
We actually see that
It was better after
 
How many loves failed per hour?
How many moments missed because of fear,
because we never feel ready?
Postponing everything to tomorrow,
Words, mails or trains
We become our own barrier
 
And we're drowning in glasses of water,
Because of turning around pot,
We could if we had to,
Start over.
 
And finally you got started
You started over your life
And it was better after
And finally you got started
You started over your life
And it was better after
 

Şi mă vei iubi?

Oh,noapte înstelată
Poţi să-mi explici
De unde vin
Şi unde mă duc?
Un refren tăcut din amintiri îndepărtate
Cheamă durerea de a zâmbi în ochii tăi
Oh, noapte înstelată, va rămâne noapte când te găsesc?
 
Şi mă vei iubi?
Va dezvălui timpul misterul?
Există un răspuns
În toată întristarea pe care o văd?
 
Cheia de la uşa
Care duce la rai ştie unde
Lumina din mine mă va elibera,
Liber să transform
Pământul înapoi în armonie,
Deci aş putea să ştiu
Unde mă duce inima.
 
Şi mă vei iubi
Când am plâns lacrimile care pot
Când te-am făcut să înţelegi
Că te iubesc?
 

Trandafiri care așteaptă

Nu contează ce spui, pentru mine e totuna.
Dacă spui: ”albul e alb”, așa să fie.
Nu contează că mă implori,
căci nimic nu se va schimba.
N-am chef de discuții de-acum încolo.
 
Sunt trandafiri care așteaptă ca tu să-i consolezi
și să îi uiți în alte primăveri.
Azi am atâta viață în mâini de oferit,
încât îl voi iubi pe primul întâlnit.
 
Nu mai insista cu lamentările pentru cele întâmplate.
Dac-am fost fericită cu tine, s-a terminat acum.
Nu te îmbufna, n-o să mă impresionezi,
în viața mea viitoare tu nu exiști.
 
Sunt trandafiri care așteaptă ca tu să-i consolezi
și să îi uiți în alte primăveri.
Azi am atâta viață în mâini de oferit,
încât îl voi iubi pe primul întâlnit.
 
Sunt trandafiri care așteaptă ca tu să-i consolezi
și să îi uiți în alte primăveri.
Azi am atâta viață în mâini de oferit,
încât îl voi iubi pe primul întâlnit.
 

Nobody Noticed

Nobody noticed,
but since you left me
I’m, practically, I’m dead
and nobody noticed.
 
I keep pretending to be alive,
I can speak, I can walk
and sometimes, but only sometimes,
I think I hear you breathing.
 
But at night I’m afraid to dream,
to see you coming suddenly
to teach me to fly.
 
Yes, at night I’m afraid to dream,
to see you coming suddenly
to teach me again to fly.
 
I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m
afraid
of each shadow that comes into this room
I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m
afraid
of the void that your absence has left
 
Nobody noticed,
but since you left me
I’m, practically, I’m dead
and nobody noticed.
 
But at night…
 
Yes, at night I’m afraid to dream,
to see you coming suddenly
to teach me again to fly.
 
I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m
afraid
I’m not going to make a nonsense
I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m
afraid
You made a slaughter of sentiments
 
I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m
afraid
of each shadow that comes into this room
I’m afraid, I’m afraid, I’m
afraid
of the void that your absence has left
 
Nobody noticed
that I’ve nothing left to give
because, without you, I’m dead
and nobody noticed.
 

Pepperoni

Come to me and gripe
Sit and complain about the fate
 
Put your head on my shoulder and close your wet eyes
Because i get homeless
And then we go to eat Pepperoni
Sadly,
Gladly
And then we will drink under the rain
And we will climb mount Gaf
Higher and higher by telecabin
And then we will make a trip in the car
 
Come to me and chill out
Think about the sorrows
Inhale and exhale
 
Come, come and caress
Start making me drunk
Come, come and compromise
Caress and run away from me
 
And then we go to eat Pepperoni
Sadly,
Gladly
And then we will drink under the rain
And we will climb mount Gaf
Higher and higher by telecabin
And then we will make a trip in the car
 

Bolero

Hai să nu fim cei ce stau afară,
Privind la lumea care trece.
Te-am văzut stând singură.
 
Timpul risipit e dus definitiv,
Nu mai e de joacă, se subînțelege.
Vino în zona crepusculară.
 
Lasă-mă să-ți simt mâna secretă,
Ca un fulg pe nisip,
Doar că făcut din aur.
 
Mă poți face să mă simt ca un rege
Și predau tot ceea ce
Un foc nu poate controla.
 
Strânge-mă iar în brațe,
Străini pe o alee singuratică.
Putem încă supraviețui,
Plutind în șuvoiul vieții.
 
Strânge-mă iar în brațe,
Lasă-mă să-ți ating pielea catifelată.
Nu vor mai fi nopți solitare
Pe drumul fără întoarcere.
 
Cântă-mi boleroul.
 
Îți văd misterul în ochi
Și emoția în minciunile tale.
Simt magia când mă atingi,
Căci dorința e prea puternică.
 
Strânge-mă iar în brațe,
Străini pe o alee singuratică.
Putem încă supraviețui,
Plutind în șuvoiul vieții.
 
Strânge-mă iar în brațe,
Lasă-mă să-ți ating pielea catifelată.
Nu vor mai fi nopți solitare
Pe drumul fără întoarcere.
 
Strânge-mă iar în brațe,
Străini pe o alee singuratică.
Putem încă supraviețui,
Plutind în șuvoiul vieții.
 

Oil portrait of a woman with a hat

Versions: #1
A woman has missed out on
Getting to scream and to moan
This beautiful madness has lost a chance to have her brief waist under my own
She has missed my way to hold her hand
She has missed my footprints in her sand.
 
I see a light full of doubts
Which threatens to shroud us in clouds
I see a dog barking up to the Moon with a figure that is reminiscent of mine
I see more I see that it missed me
I see more I see that it got lost.
 
Cowardice is a cover
For a man, not for a lover
Coward loves don't grow to be real loves
Nor even turn to stories, they simply stay there
Not even memories can save them
Not even the best of poets can.
 
An unnameable woman
Flees like a terrified pigeon
And I quickly dry off my old boots, go back to my own roots and turn back the clock
Love beware of me, dismiss me not
I can sing you the song that I've got.
 
A woman who's quite near
Like a painting by none but Chagall
Falling into the center of fear
And I who am not good burst in more than one tear
 
But then I was crying for myself
And now I cry for this woman's death
But then I was crying for myself
And now I cry for this woman's death.
 

Give women flowers

Give women flowers, sweet stuff,
Perfume, knick-knacks, tigh fitting dresses…
And if your finances are tough,
Give women hope and many blessings.
 

Let her come back

Let her come back
Ay ya ya
 
How can you breathe
When you lack my skin?
 
If you were the one who walked away
But this time It didn't hurt me
Baby
 
I don't wanna see you cry for me
I understand you can't lose
Even though this time
 
It's not gonna be so easy
I swear to you it's not gonna be so easy
You made it hard
I'm clear if he asks about you
I'll say
 
She'll come back as the first time
Let her come back
She knows all by herself the way to me
She'll come back as the first time,
Let her come back
She knows all by herself the way to me
 
Your body, you know that I can't stop
Thinking of your kisses
There's nothing better than tasting your mouth
But this time babe
It's not easy
Your body, you know that I can't stop
Thinking of your kisses
There's nothing better than tasting your mouth
But this time babe
It's not easy
 
She'll come back as the first time
Let her come back
She knows all by herself the way to me
She'll come back as the first time,
Let her come back
She knows all by herself the way to me
 
Baby I know that you'll also see
What it is to not bee able to have
What you want
I know what is it that you want
May I despair
And to...
Please don't insist her
Let her play alone , don't insist her
This time she dies I won't give her what she wants
 
She'll come back as the first time
Let her come back
She knows all by herself the way to me
She'll come back as the first time,
Let her come back
She knows all by herself the way to me
 
How can you breathe
When you lack my skin?
 
If you were the one who walked away
But this time It didn't hurt me
Baby
 
I don't wanna see you cry for me
I understand you can't lose
Even though this time
 
She'll come back as the first time
Let her come back
She knows all by herself the way to me
 

Barberkniv

The night is coming to an end
The first ray of sunlight touches my face
Every cursed dawn is an agony
Fear is grinding me down
A period of erratic movements
And it starts all over again
The pain returns
The ore cuts into the flesh
And I’m overwhelmed with blood
I wish every crude blade would lose its edge
And it would be an electric shaver on my bathroom shelf
 

The Last Hero (Stay Alive)

Versions: #1
I do not play with my soul anymore
Whatever it is, will do for someone
But copper isn't gold1, and your hero
Is the last you could be proud of
 
To stay alive
A desperate psycho
Not a friend nor a foe
The last hero
 
Do not bet on even2 all the little you have
When love and tears cost no more than bread
And it seems that reach ground swimming
Is possible only for those who walk on water, leaving for the sky
 
To stay alive
A desperate psycho
Not a friend nor a foe
The last hero
 

• 1. A typo in original text, should be 'Но медь – не золото'
• 2. Here is spoken about gambling, most probably roulette game

Heroes of Antarctica

Versions: #1
[According to the tale of Stefan Zweig]
January 18th, 1912. Captain Scott —along with Evans,
Wilson, Bowers and Oates— reaches the South Pole.
But he fails the deed of becoming the first one.
On the zero latitude point, already waves
the Norwegian flag of explorer Amundsen.
Exhausted and defeated, they set out on the journey back.
 
February 16th, the South Pole.
Five Englishmen across the Blue desert.
Evans is last in line
and hanging on his backpack
is Death ready to prove
that once you're dead
that place is not so bad.
 
There was no tombstone. There was a chat.
May God save the Queen.
Eternal glory to the heroes
of Antarctica.
 
March 6th and Oates can no longer go.
His feet are two crystal blades.
Due to crawling on some sections,
he's also got his hands frozen
but no one wants to forsake him.
And while they sleep,
he steps out towards eternity.
 
There was no tombstone. There was a chat.
May God save the Queen.
Eternal glory to the heroes
of Antarctica.
 
March 30th, here ends the diary
of Bowers, Wilson and Scott.
'May the help we never received
goes to those who survived,
our children, our widows'.
Like an Englishman, three die.
 
There were no tombstones.
There were no chats.
There was neither god
nor Queen,
nothing but eternal snow
in Antarctica.
 
Who remembers Captain Scott,
Evans, Wilson, Bowers and Oates?
Who remembers Captain Scott?
Evans, Wilson, Bowers and Oates.
 
Who remembers Captain Scott?
 

Little By Little

Little by little
you realize that the wind
Blows on your face
and steals your smile
The beautiful season
that’s coming to an end
Blows on your heart
and steals your love
Little by little
it dissolves in tears
That sweet memory
faded from time
From when you lived
with me in a room
There was no money
but lots of hope
 
And little by little
you lose me and i lose you
And what it was
seems more absurd to me
During the night
you were always more true
And not like now
on Saturday night
 
But, give me your hand
and come closer
A flower can be born
in our garden
Not even the winter
will ever freeze
A flower can grow
from my love for you
 
And little by little
you’ll see with over time
The same smile
over his face
Which the cruel wind
had stolen from you
That returns faithfully
The love’s back
 
But, give me your hand
and come closer
A flower can be born
in our garden
Not even the winter
will ever freeze
A flower can grow
from my love for you
 

Doi necunoscuți

Știi,
Rănile mele nu s-au vindecat,
Timpul nu și-a luat nimic,
Dar eu mă tot gândesc, căutând,
Dacă ceva s-a schimbat în tine
Sau dacă nu ți-am dat tot ce meriți,
Mi-ai zis-o de atâtea ori,
Inima mea nu mai îndură.
 
Aș vrea să recuperez
Timpul ce l-am pierdut,
Și nu pot să accept
Că vrei să te duci.
 
Dacă te văd
Și mi-e dor de tine,
Nu știu,
De ce ne-am făcut atâta rău?
 
Dacă te văd
Și mi-e dor de tine,
Nu știu,
De ce ne tratăm ca doi necunoscuți?
 
Eu
Simt că există altă soluție,
Rămâi și nu-ți lua rămas bun,
Dacă e din cauza mea, te aștept toată viața.
 
Oh
Știu că și tu ai face-o,
Dragostea încă ne mai rămâne.
 
Dacă te văd
Și mi-e dor de tine,
Nu știu,
De ce ne-am făcut atâta rău?
 
Dacă te văd
Și mi-e dor de tine,
Nu știu,
De ce ne tratăm ca doi necunoscuți?
 
Aș dori să te recuperez,
Dar te-am pierdut.
Nu-mi rămâne decât s-o accept,
Nu eșți pentru mine.
Dacă te văd
Și mi-e dor de tine,
Nu știu,
De ce ne-am făcut atâta rău?
 
Dacă te văd
Și mi-e dor de tine,
Nu știu,
De ce ne tratăm ca doi necunoscuți?
 

Two Strangers

You know
My wounds haven't healed
Time hasn't taken away
But I keep thinking, looking
If something in you has changed
Or if I haven't told you what you deserved
You told me so many times
My heart can't take it anymore
 
I wanted to get back
The time I lost
And I can't accept it
That you want to leave
 
If I see you
And I miss you
I don't know
Why did we hurt each other so much?
 
If I see you
And I miss you
I don't know
Why do we treat each other like two strangers?
 
I
I feel like there's another way out
Stay and don't say goodbye
If it were up to me, I'd wait for you all my life
 
Oh
I know you would do it too
We still have love
 
If I see you
And I miss you
I don't know
Why did we hurt each other so much?
 
If I see you
And I miss you
I don't know
Why do we treat each other like two strangers?
 
I wanted to get you back
But I lost you
I still have to accept
You're not for me
If I see you
And I miss you
I don't know
Why did we hurt each other so much?
 
If I see you
And I miss you
I don't know
Why do we treat each other like two strangers?
 

A song not to say I want you

The night is your friend
It holds your empty hands
From the cold of the railroad
You look at me and I think we are free
Like the air purchased from a ventilator
 
We've been sleeping on the floor for too long
And I know you feel the needle of the anguish
I know you're on the hunt, groping
Internal struggle to know what's going on there
 
Who is sufficiently young and brave to handle the weight of starting?
 
If it rains, we get waisted
And then cry when we pass Madrid
Shouting to the mantle of stars
That you don't want to be like them
Neither do I (they won't stop us)
 
I can handle that everything changes (everything changes)
Understand almost nothing
And the taste, salty from the sweat
The flashes of sulfur
If we both go in the wagon
 
Who is sufficiently young and brave to handle the weight of starting?
Who is it, whoever it is
Who is capable of handling
The weight of what's to come?
 
Don't talk about miracles
Don't talk about miracles
Don't talk about miracles
If you aren't here
(3x)
 

Black and white picture

I already know how the road will be turning,
Though things occur with no warning.
And I know by heart where it will go
 
I already know now the road’s every paver
And that sweet descent that I will savor
From which I’ll come back alone
 
But half-gone already I don’t know why it
Is so hard that I’d deny it
Or decry it, or defy it
We look at old photos, but
It is an obsession to keep hope
Alive - an attempt to cope
and save I do not know what...
 
More and more, again I waste my time and fret, it
is all just to forget it -
What is undoubtedly true
 
New sad days and clear nights when stars glitter
And the words that are sweet, bitter -
In my one letter sent to you
 
That says: 'my love, I am sorry
But my heart just got memento mori
Signs from our past, all blurry'
 
Who knows that better than you?
I mistreat you for real, even injure
With that little black and white picture
In a little poem of mine for you
 

Love Nomads

I don't know what to tell you, my love.
I feel you weird and a bit down.
Then on the phone like that,
you seem even farther away... even farther away.
 
Over your bitter words
there's no more honey to spread.
Then you know, too much sweetness
ends up being tiresome.
 
By now I don't know,
I don't know what else to tell you besides,
besides what you already know.
 
We who are love nomads
lost in the deserts of the city.
suspended souls between the desire of dreaming
and the daily reality.
 
We who always have an oasis in mind
and one night to spend there,
we are those who will never change.
You already now this is the truth.
 
I don't know what to tell you now
if you ask me to be alone for a while.
As you wish, but in my heart
I sense I won't see you again.
 
By now I don't know,
I don't know what else to tell you besides,
besides what you already know.
 
We who are love nomads
travellers specialised in fogs,
we will never be here standing by and waiting,
but we follow the wind, its traces.
 
We who always have an oasis in mind
and one night to spend there,
we are those who will never change.
This is the truth.
 
We who always have an oasis in mind,
any other place, you already know,
it can never be enough for us... you already know.
 

Love Nomads

I don't say a word, my love,
but I know well you're not well.
While you talk to me, I think that
we've reached the end... our end.
 
There is no more honey in your words
and every syllable is bitter.
All the sugar you gave me,
we don't like it anymore and it makes us sick.
 
At this moment, I think that
I have nothing to tell you that
you don't already know.
 
Love nomads like a big dream
that goes across urban dunes.
Free hearts that have no owner anymore
and fight against reality.
 
We're always pursuing, as nomads do,
an oasis that may not exist.
We are those who won't change for anything
and you know this is our truth.
 
I don't say a word now that
you've decided you're leaving
but I sense, I know it,
that I won't ever see you again.
 
At this moment, I think that
I have nothing to tell you that
you don't already know.
 
Love nomads like a big dream,
we'll travel with no wish to stop
like explorers who, having no time,
will follow the wind, its road.
 
We're always pursuing, as nomads do,
an oasis that may not exist.
We are those who won't change for anything.
This is our truth.
 
We're always pursuing, as nomads do,
the oasis we have in mind.
Only that will be enough for us... I know it.
 

The Eagle and the Condor

I had a dream today, it seemed real.
I've dreamed it at least more than a thousand times.
I've seen so many people arriving,
always more, always more,
a human tide.
 
I've seen an eagle who, next to a condor,
flew up towards one deep sky.
The people at that moment applauded,
and me there, me there
like in another world.
 
Oh darling, and you tell me that
I should have my feet on the ground.
Oh darling, a dream is only
like flapping your wings, it frees us and lifts us up like this.
And it lifts us up like this.
 
The eagle was flying next to the condor.
The North was flying next to the South of the world.
Their meaning was clear
and this way, this way
I started to get excited.
 
Oh darling, we have to believe.
Something unexpected could happen here.
 
More is needed, more time is needed
although something is already moving.
A new thought will be born,
it will happen under the sign of change.
 
More is needed, more time is needed
but someday someone will come here
for those who look for an open sky,
for those who love freedom.
For those who love freedom... freedom.
 
Oh darling, and you tell me that
I should have my feet on the ground.
Oh darling, a dream is only
like flapping your wings, it frees us and lifts us up like this.
 
More is needed, more time is needed
although something is already moving.
A new thought will be born,
it will happen under the sign of change.
 
More is needed, more time is needed
but someday someone will come here
for those who look for an open sky,
for those who love freedom.
For those who love freedom... freedom.
 
I had a dream today, it seemed real.
I've dreamed it at least more than a thousand times.
The eagle was flying next to the condor.
The North was flying next to the South of the world.
 
I had a dream today, it seemed real.
I've dreamed it at least more than a thousand times.
The eagle was flying next to the condor.
The North was flying next to the South of the world.
 

Fable

And they tell how he transformed
in a tree because he decided so and he remained
planted there looking at the soil where new flowers were being born.
 
He was the shelter of rabbits and hummingbirds
and the wind taught him how to cross the sun,
about the wild honey and resins and the rain bathed him.
 
'And my happiness', he said to himself,
'That, that... I now know I've found it.
That, because I have all the time for myself.
I don't need anyone anymore'.
 
All the beauty of life is for me.
And one day, the passed by there the eyes of a girl
who had stolen the brightness of two stars from the sky.
And his roots shivered.
 
Suddenly, so much bewilderment inside him.
That thing only felt by a man without a woman
and he extended his branches towards her.
 
I sense that happiness is never half of the infinite.
 
Then, at the same time, there were sun and moon, moon and music!
At the same time, there were laughter and crying, and in the meantime,
he was a man who had awaken to life!
 
(It was like the way water falls at the same time...)
(Its seconds are enormous...)
That peace, such a truthful one, that an enchanted fable
hides in herself to be authentic!
 

I'm Dying For You To Be My Girlfriend

Now
I'm going to ask you
To give me the opportunity
To make me the owner of your kisses
I want to accompany you
 
To take your hand and be able to walk
Wherever you want, wherever I want
And that's how we'll be able to enjoy live
Feeling the honey from your kisses
 
I'm dying for you to become my girlfriend already
And later inviting you to a trip and to dance
I'm dying for you to become my girlfriend already
With you I plan on getting married with
 
To take your hand and be able to walk
Wherever you want, wherever I want
And that's how we'll be able to enjoy live
Feeling the honey from your kisses
 
I'm dying for you to become my girlfriend already
And later inviting you to a trip and to dance
I'm dying for you to become my girlfriend already
With you I plan on getting married with (3x)
 

Cloakroom

[Verse 1

Rain

You are ill and you are singing,
You are dying and you sing...
Its been nine days since it
rains... rains...
rains...
 
And the air is getting cold,
And the sky is getting dark,
and you, in all this ice, you die and sing, alone.
 
Who are you? You are a canary...
Who are you? You are The Love...
The Love, that even when dying sings new songs...
 
You are like a Lady,
singing a lullaby
for a little angel on a cross,
that wants to hear your voice,
 
this lonesome voice, that sings into the night...
And you, like a Saint, die all alone...
 
Who are you? You are a canary...
Who are you? You are The Love...
The Love, that even when dying sings new songs...
 
Oh Jesus, how it rains!