Robin Packalen - Jumalaton huominen versuri traducere în engleză
English
Translation Wicked tomorrow
[Verse 1]
Everything makes a little sense now
The feeling is just as important now
Like skiing in July
Like you don't want me anymore
If you trust the two of us, you can
It's like air without oxygen
My purpose
Was to make you happy
I'm flushing
[Chorus]
Baby
If I don't get to see you again, baby
There's another wicked tomorrow ahead
Everything is in vain
Like drinking without getting drunk
Like I'm not yours, baby
Go your own way
There's another wicked tomorrow ahead
Everything is in vain
Like drinking without getting drunk
Like I'm not yours
[Verse 2]
There's no bottom in my world now
And no one is guiding it now
I would pull my full head
But it doesn't feel like anything
This wine doesn't taste like wine anymore
This feeling won't go away
Like, like
My purpose
It was a pleasure to do that
I'm flushing
[Chorus]
Baby
If I don't get to see you again, baby
There's another wicked tomorrow ahead
Everything is in vain
Like drinking without getting drunk
Like I'm not yours, baby
Go your own way
There's another wicked tomorrow ahead
Everything is in vain
Like drinking without getting drunk
Like I'm not yours
[Bridge]
I'm trying to breathe the wind
I'm trying to clear my head
All about the day of the dead
Like you're there
[Chorus]
Baby
If I don't get to see you again, baby
There's another wicked tomorrow ahead
Everything is in vain
Like drinking without getting drunk
Like I'm not yours, baby
Go your own way
There's another wicked tomorrow ahead
Everything is in vain
Like drinking without getting drunk
Like I'm not yours
[Outro]
Baby
Go your own way
There's another wicked tomorrow ahead
Everything is in vain
Like drinking without getting drunk
Like I'm not yours
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04.12.2024
The Destination of the Sufi
O Mullah, don't rebuke me
Let me cajole my beloved
Becoming a dancing girl does not cheapen us
Let us cajole the beloved by dancing
I became a roaming beggar-mystic in pursuit of the beloved
Let us wear the devotee's beads around our neck
Ghulam Farid, he knows his own heart best
Let us just fulfil our own pledge to the utmost
I am really just a thought (2x)
Now I can only be met with
I can only be met with through a thought
I am really just a thought
I am the vision and the vision is in me (2x)
I rove in the land of union (2x)
Now I can only be met with
I can only be met with through a thought
I am really just a thought
Sachal the Truthful, makes the truth apparent (2x)
Except that it would result in battle (2x)
Now I can only be met with
I can only be met with through a thought
I am really just a thought (3x)
04.12.2024
Yours
I thought I was dreaming
But no,
You’re truly mine.
Mine,
In my arms,
Only mine, like this.
Mine,
On my lips,
Sweetly yours, like this.
Forever mine.
It seemed impossible,
But it was so easy
To bind you to me, my love.
Mine,
In my arms,
To dream together,
To die like this,
Finally mine, like this.
Mine,
In my arms,
To dream together,
To die like this,
Finally mine, like this.
04.12.2024
Gigolo
Like a gigolo,
I'll walk alone,
And I won't love anyone.
Like a gigolo,
I know I'll kiss,
But I won't love anyone.
Maybe I'll cry,
Maybe I'll suffer,
But I won't love anyone.
Maybe one day, who knows,
If destiny wills it so,
But not now, no one.
(Like a gigolo,
I'll walk alone,
And I won't love anyone.
Like a gigolo,
I know I'll kiss,
But I won't love anyone.)
Maybe I'll cry,
Maybe I'll suffer,
But I won't love anyone.
Maybe one day, who knows,
If destiny wills it so,
But not now, no one.
Maybe one day, who knows,
If destiny wills it so,
But not now, no one.
(Like a gigolo.)
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Everything would be so good again
Everything would be so good again
If near and far away all those lasses
Could make move so skillfully their brains
As they now move and twerk with their asses
equirhythmic
poetic
rhyming