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(equirhythmic, rhyming)
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I Have Ordered Plastic Phallus

I have ordered plastic phallus
Off the 'net - price can't be beat!
I've received a dick: so callous,
Nothing good will come from it!
 
© St.Sol @ LT: all rights reserved.
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Migrant birds

I grew out of rocks and ashes,
And you grew in a parlor flowerpot.
I'm searching for the heart of the trail,
And you're offhandedly getting into the kinks of the mind 1
 
I grew out of rocks and steel
And you grew in a glass cage
I raised my head up to God,
And you're painting the jail in so many colours.
 
I have migrant birds for friends,
And you say that you have the clingy sort of friends.
I'm searching for my lost suns,
Tell me, what are you searching for in the smoke?
What are you searching for?
What are you searching for?
 
I grew out of rocks and ashes
And you grew in your warm den
I've looked death in the eye,
And you take your life seriously.
 
I have migrant birds for friends,
And you say that you have the clingy sort of friends.
I'm searching for my lost suns,
Tell me, what are you searching for in the smoke?
What are you searching for?
What are you searching for?
 
  • 1. As in, sex kinks.
-Βασιλική Οικονομοπούλου
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Death, if you were human

Death, if you were human for only an hour
You'd feel loneliness, you'd feel pain!!
 
I would want you to be unarmed
When you came out sauntering
And I'd be holding a sword, I'd hold a scythe...
 
And I would be sitting on a throne of luxuries, and I'd like it like that
Any riches that you had, I would take them from you..
But you aren't human, you're a murderer
And when I speak with you, the time goes by, lost...
 
Death, if you were human
I'd see your power
You'd be in my place, and I'd be in yours
 
And I would be sitting on a throne of luxuries, and I'd like it like that
Any riches that you had, I would take them from you..
But you aren't human, you're a murderer
And when I speak with you, the time goes by, lost...
 
-Βασιλική Οικονομοπούλου
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My Sister Said

I believed the air would leave my lungs
Sometimes I was afraid of never waking up
I had dreams but they spoke in tongues
And nobody understood that the darkness had shaped me
And it hunts me down sometimes when I'm alone
But I have perspective, nothing hurts
 
'Cause my mom said,
You don't need to make it through everything, you'll still live
And my dad said, I hear you, I see you
And my sister said, if you're alive, then I'm alive
If you go under, I'll lift you up
And my sister said, if you can cope, so can I
If you go under, I'll lift you up
And my sister said
 
Sometimes it feels like my heart is going to stop
You try to remember but aren't able to think
Have you ever been saved by someone else?
Saved by someone else 'cause you saved me
 
And everything I built up,
You tore down the wall
I'll never forget who you are to me
What you've done for me
And how I'd die for you
 
'Cause my mom said,
You don't need to make it through everything, you'll still live
And my dad said, I hear you, I see you
And my sister said, if you're alive, then I'm alive
If you go under, I'll lift you up
And my sister said, if you can cope, so can I
If you go under, I'll lift you up
And my sister said
 
'Cause my mom said,
You don't need to make it through everything, you'll still live
And my dad said, I hear you, I see you
And my sister said, if you're alive, then I'm alive
If you go under, I'll lift you up
And my sister said, if you can cope, so can I
If you go under, I'll lift you up
And my sister said
 
Jag uppskattar gärna förslag och korrekturläsningar.
(poetic)
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Gypsy

On any and every road, come rain or come shine,
I spend my days and my nights.
This is the life that I chose.
 
And I have for my garden,
the prairie that changes colors when seasons return
to make there harvests—harvests of horizons.
 
Me—I have no home and despite everything I believe—
yes I believe—that my friend the gypsy
is a bit like me—like me.
 
Gypsy, gypsy, much like a bird of passage,
you, you are already far away when the morning returns.
Gypsy, gypsy, we are on the same voyage—
without any fear of the future and in the hands of destiny.
 
Sometimes I think that by following the ways
of a world that is not planned, you get nowhere.
But I do not think that there is a place
where if I settle down forever,
I will one day find happiness and love.
 
Because deep inside of me, I know that it is necessary
that the one I will love be a bit like me—like me.
 
Gypsy, gypsy, much like a bird of passage,
we will already be far away at the first light of morning.
Gypsy, gypsy, we are on the same voyage
without fear of tomorrow until reaching the end of the road—
without fear of tomorrow until reaching the end of the road.
 
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Pink Skies

Pink skies above millions of penthouses
Pink skies again
Pink skies and the black SUV's.
Double-parked in half the city
 
Newsfeed full of LA palm trees
Laptop, drinks, panic hits
I take one more year on the subway
Someone's got to stay, I mean please, oh, oh oh, oh
 
Pink skies over the bridges and the water
Bull City's buttered up again
Pink skies and students are flipping out
House music pumping from the bed of a truck, hmm, hmm, oh, oh
 
No clouds, just hot air balloons
Seventeen pieces, I swear
Pink skies and I take a screenshot of the colour,
Half the image and the advertisement
 
Jag uppskattar gärna förslag och korrekturläsningar.
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The Sign

When I was a kid
A 16 years old
rebellious guy
I was at something 'black sheep' concert
'Cause my friend took me there
I was just staring, watching, I almost fell out
I didn't know what was going on there
The sound of the rock&roll
And I knew well this caught me forever
 
The sign on my body
What burnt into me
I don't have a place
And I can't rest
To be other
You know, thats what I can't to do
I can't play other music
 
The sign on my body
What burnt into me
I don't have a place
And I can't rest
To be other
You know, thats what I can't to do
I can't play other music
 
I was just staring, watching, I almost fell out
I didn't know what was going on there
The sound of the rock&roll
And I knew well this caught me forever
 
The sign on my body
What burnt into me
I don't have a place
And I can't rest
To be other
You know, thats what I can't to do
I can't play other music
 
The sign on my body
What burnt into me
I don't have a place
And I can't rest
To be other
You know, thats what I can't to do
I can't play other music
 
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Song of the Croats

A bird is flying through the air,
A beast is passing mountains,
And I should let, bound by chains,
A foreigner to tread on me?
Who wouldn't rather die, doesn't have our blood in him!
 
I know that my grandfathers
Ruled the whole world;
And I should hide their tongue
In slavish fear?
Who wouldn't rather die, doesn't have our in him!
 
I will kill my only child myself,
Put a knife in my wife's heart;
Rather than see a foreigner
tear down my freedoms...
Who isn't ready to do this,
Doesn't have our blood in him!
 
I will light the roof over my head on fire myself,
Prepare myself a burning grave;
Rather than let a foreigner
Bathe in my house...
Who isn't ready to do this,
Doesn't have our blood in him!
 
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In the bedroom

I already began dreaming of you in the morning
I seeked your glance for breakfast
From that collapsing house
Or at the dogs' swimming place
 
Everything is cold and icy in the start
But it doesn't matter because the best is to come
 
Juulia, in your bedroom
I'd touch
Winds from your outer space
I'd feel
 
I saw you for the first time at the hick bar
You were stolen from a movie
Later I started to guess
That you would easily take care of me
 
Everything is cold and icy in the start
But it doesn't matter because the best is to come
 
Juulia, in your bedroom
I'd touch
Winds from your outer space
I'd feel
 
You live above me
I can easily listen to you
You might sometime call me
But you won't show your feelings
 
Everything is cold and icy in the start
But it doesn't matter because the best is to come
 
Juulia
Juulia
 
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Sharghi-e Ghamgin (Sad Easterner)

Yo Sad Easterner!
When the sun shone on you,
your scent filled the rain-soaked town,
and the darkness got lost in your [dark] hair,
and the sun of freedom smiled in your eyes.
 
Yo Sad Easterner!
You're like a mountain of light,
don't let our sun fade away.
You're as pure as the morning,
and as proud as the sea.
Don't let the darkness grow stronger. (chorus)
 
Yo Sad Easterner!
The sun rose once again,
and her dove flew away from your roof.
You're eyes are filled with the fragrance of spring.
The smell of cornflower reminds me of you.
 
Yo Sad Easterner!
It's painful to die in your absence.
It's painful to see there's no way out and grind my teeth.
It's impossible to plant the flower of loneliness in a swamp.
Yet there's no time to grieve.
 
Yo Sad Easterner!
Winter in before me!
When you're with me,
I have no fear of rain and mud.
The song of our clapping will be heared throughout winter.
There will be no fear of the winter because it will finish soon.
 
Yo Sad Easterner!
The west is nothing more than that.
In its blue eyes homesickness lies.
His masculine hands are as cold as ice in winters.
Come back to my embrace and we'll return home.
 
/Lyrics by Iraj Jannati Ataaei
Translated by Mehdi Mehtari/
 
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Red Lipstick

Hey come here baby, you see
I have something new
But only if you want to be more excited
I wag my tail
but I'm not a wolf
and you're not an innocent lamb.
So shut up...
 
I know the strict blondes
I know the naked browns
I know the teens, the virgins
I know all kind
but
Like you, who's not only beatiful but making me so horny
I've never seen
 
Red lipstick, hot bitch, if this is all you want
While you live, I will love you and I'll never let you go
 
Neither the lazy hooker from Budapest
Nor the spoiled dame
get me off
I don't need the drama
Like you, who's so hot that making me horny
I've never seen
 
Red lipstick, hot bitch, if this is all you want
While you live, I will love you and I'll never let you go
 
Red lipstick, hot bitch, if this is all you want
While you live, I will love you and I'll never let you go
 
If you want I'll put handcuffs on you
I'll beat you with a whip
I know well you love when it hurts
 
Red lipstick, hot bitch, if this is all you want
While you live, I will love you and I'll never let you go
 
Red lipstick, hot bitch, if this is all you want
While you live, I will love you and I'll never let you go
 
If you want I'll put handcuffs on you
I'll beat you with a whip
But I will
Never
Let you
Go....
 
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Don't Cry When I Go Away

Among the pages of my sheet music
there’s a souvenir of the days spent in Warsaw:
a rose that, together with a smile,
I got from you, my dear.
 
Don’t cry when I go away,
my heart will stay with you.
Don’t cry when I go away,
I will leave you this melody:
a song that will remind you
those unique moments
and words whispered softly
to you and only you.
 
'T’amo' means 'I love you',
'Ti bacio' – 'I kiss you'.
When I’m with you, my girl,
I feel good as if I were in heaven.
Even though I’ll be far away,
I’ll return, following the love’s traces,
so please hum our melody
and don’t cry when I go away.
 
...A song that will remind you
those unique moments
and words whispered softly
to you and only you.
 
'T’amo' means 'I love you',
'Ti bacio' – 'I kiss you'.
When I’m with you, my girl,
I feel good as if I were in heaven.
Even though I’ll be far away,
I’ll return, following the love’s traces,
so please hum our melody
and don’t cry, and don’t cry, and don’t cry
when I go away.
 
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I'll give you

I represent the beach
and you are my life
the waves of the sea;
you come to me, you caress me,
with kisses you pet me
and then you go.
 
One morning, early
I took my horse
and I went for a walk
I went crossing the end of the river
of Villa García
that is sea harbor.
 
I'll give you
I'll give you, beautiful girl
I'll give you one thing
One thing that only I know:
Coffee!
 
I'll give you
I'll give you, beautiful girl
I'll give you one thing
One thing that only I know:
Coffee!
 
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The Sound of Time

As long as the sound of time goes on
I want to be the sun that shines upon you
 
In the night when you're so depressed, so depressed that you cannot sleep
It's okay, cry it all out, I will listen to you anyway
 
I want to be the sun that shines upon you
Just like a sunflower blooming in the sky
That way, I can dry your tears the moment you're looking up at the sky
So that that innocent smile of yours won't go away
 
Contrail that we point at connects our futures
We are in adoration towards the sky, so it must be given that we can fly
 
Even though my memories transcend the time,
I want to send you little miracles
that lies on my side, one by one
So that it will slowly warm up your heart
 
Let's find for something we are looking for
You know? This world will forever be your ally
 
If we sing along to the sound of time
Tomorrow will draw a little closer
Just like sunlight pouring through the leaves
I want to be the sun that shines upon you
I want to be the sun that envelops you
 
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You Won’t Come Back

The ants that live under the fridge,
that door handle that needs adjusting,
a piece of sausage1 that wasn’t too dry
and a notice from the post-office that always comes late.
 
Withered plastic flowers, old notebooks,
the dim, red light of the answerphone,
an old skirt that looked too tight for you
and has been hanging on the balcony for over 20 days.
 
The flowerpot where we used to plant weed
and, as a cover,
a bunch of camomile,
now is sleeping wearily
full of cigarette butts
that don’t need watering.
 
You won’t come back, won’t come back, won’t come back.
 
Drawers full of cruel photos that give us away,
that poster from Holland that should be framed,
the toilet lid that’s always left up
and a toothpaste, dry and with its cap taken off.
 
Old books full of dedications
that now hurt so much,
socks that are dirty or, even worse,
that have lost their pair,
and, together with it,
all their usefulness.
 
You won’t come back, won’t come back, won’t come back.
 
  • 1. Dried Catalan sausage like this one:
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Fragrant Olive

Your bewildering eyes
The smile you flash to me at times
Sure, you will not be here tomorrow
Because I will slowly let off your hand
 
If you pass the streets when the twilight draws closer
You will hear a distant screaming voice
waiting for someone to come home
 
The swaying fragrant olive
Floats until it stabs my heart
I said 'Please don't go,'
as I am still caressing your white cheek
 
The form of you wandering
Your naked skin reflected dazzlingly
If I close my eyes, I will be able to meet you
Please hold me slowly
 
That flower remains a bud without showing its petals
If I think about you all alone,
You will forever be mine
 
The moment the night wind wakes me up,
my smile will be gone
And again, the hollow season will
hand me a conceited grief
 
The distance between me and you who will never come back
The traces of affection that I hide
You left only love
as you faded into void
 
The swaying fragrant olive
Floats until it stabs my heart
Please don't go away
Leaving me here all alone like this
 
Your bewildering eyes
The smile you flash to me at times
Sure, you will not be here tomorrow
Because sure, I will
Slowly
Slowly
Let off your hand
 
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Never Give Up On Your Dreams

Go back, go back, girl
Don't follow me
Go back, go back, Kalino girl. Girl, don't !
Go back, go back, girl
Don't follow me
Don't follow me. You won't be able to cross it.
You won't be able to cross it,
Go back, go back, girl
Go back, go back, Kalino girl. Girl, don't !
Go back, go back, girl
Don't follow me
Don't follow me. You won't be able to cross it.
 
Go back, go back, girl
Go back, go back, girl
Go back, go back, girl
You won't be able to cross it.
You won't be able to cross it.
You won't be able to cross it. Girl, don't !
Go back, go back, girl, don't follow me.
 
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A Cat Is Melting In Flames...

A cat is melting in flames
It is able to scream
A human being is able to keep silence within
a mute point of bitterness is coming out
 
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Love wavelets

If God really exists in this world
I want to die embraced by you
Ah, there's a small boat on a lake
Kiss me tenderly
It repeats like wavelets
 
If you hate me
I want you to leave me quietly
Ah, there's a small boat on a lake
If I think of farewell, tears overflow
It repeats like wavelets
 
No matter how far you leave
I'm your hometown
Ah, there's a small boat on a lake
Remember me everytime
It repeats like wavelets
Like wavelets
 
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Artist/Narcissist

Would you like to say something?
When you stand there and stare at me
If you need my help
I'll ask someone to help you
But hey, let's not take a picture together
It's so nice to just talk
And then you can tell those
That we know each other
 
Well, the thing that I've been thinking about for a long time
Is that
Artist / narcissist
Rhymes
Do you think I'm like that?
Do you think I'm like that?
Well, the thing that I've been thinking about for a long time
Is that
Artist / narcissist
Rhymes
Do you think I'm like that?
Do you think I'm like that?
 
I'm trying hard to fit in
But there must be something special in me because they take pictures of me in secret
Like that guy on the flight to Paris
How much do they really pay for them?
And people treat me in strange ways
Tähkä1 put it into words one time:
Either fucking great or fucking bad
But never normal
 
Well, the thing that I've been thinking about for a long time
Is that
Artist / narcissist
Rhymes
Do you think I'm like that?
Do you think I'm like that?
Well, the thing that I've been thinking about for a long time
Is that
Artist / narcissist
Rhymes
Do you think I'm like that?
Do you think I'm like that?
 
But sorry, I gotta go now
Time has flown again
It was nice to talk about me
I mean
I think it was nice to talk
 
Well, the thing that I've been thinking about for a long time
Is that
Artist / narcissist
Rhymes
Do you think I'm like that?
Do you think I'm like that?
Well, the thing that I've been thinking about for a long time
Is that
Artist / narcissist
Rhymes
Do you think I'm like that?
Do you think I'm like that?
 
  • 1. Finnish musician Lauri Tähkä
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Like a boomerang

I feel booms and bangs
Agitating my wounded heart
Love, like a boomerang,
Comes back to me from past days
Crying the crazy tears
Of a body I had given you.
 
I have on the tip of my tongue
Your name, almost erased
Bending like a boomerang
My mind rejected it
From my memory, because the binge
And your love tired it out.
 
I feel booms and bangs
Agitating my wounded heart
Love, like a boomerang,
Comes back to me from past days
Loving each other like crazy
Like two madmen.
 
Know that this bloodless heart
Could someday stop
If, like a boomerang,
You don't come back to get me
Little by little, I falter,
Victim of your cruelty.
 
I feel booms and bangs
Agitating my wounded heart
Love, like a boomerang,
Comes back to me from past days
Loving you like a madman
Ready for you to damn myself.
 
You, being part of the gang
Of my past lovers
Be wary of that boomerang
Which could make you pay
For all that crazy torture
You've put me through.
 
I feel booms and bangs
Agitating my wounded heart
Love, like a boomerang,
Comes back to me from past days
It's a crazy story
A silly story
 
My reason wobbles and sways
It is ready to capsize
Under the boomerang hitting
With chained flashbacks
And if one day I shoot myself
It's to you that I'll owe it.
 
I feel booms and bangs
Agitating my wounded heart
Love, like a boomerang,
Comes back to me from past days
Crying the crazy tears
Of a body I had given you
 
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To Whom

To whom? To smile again if you go away.
To whom? To whom else do I reach out?
Away from you, there is depression—close to you, there is life.
I know that you are unhappy.
The look of our love is still in your eyes.
 
To whom? To talk about love while awakening.
To whom? To say sweet words while kissing.
You know that you hurt me
by leaving me so very alone.
Stay here still—oh, do not go away.
 
To whom? To give again all of my tenderness.
To whom? To whom do I relate my sadness?
To whom do I say 'I love you'?
To whom do I recount my pain?
Tell me to whom if not to you.
 
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Step Ahead

[Hook: Klinac]
I have an ace up my sleeve
You should know that I'm always step ahead
Just to fill the cashbox
Watch how I'll f*ck your system up
I have an ace up my sleeve
You should know that I'm always step ahead
Just to fill the cashbox
Watch how I'll f*ck your system up
 
[Verse: Elon]
I'm filling the cashbox, fuck the clout, fuck the crowd
I'm saving money, saving money for S class
You want the same way as us? Vivid imagination
You're my downfall, bitch, I don't want it back
And I know you're my ni**a
You're either ride or die or zero (nothing)
We're very fly - the target of all the cops
I don't have ID so I'm flexing with the passport
The bag's sometimes empty - sometimes full
The culture will kill all of us
Faster in the race than a harpoon
Who will have the crown?
 
[Hook: Klinac]
I have an ace up my sleeve
You should know that I'm always step ahead
Just to fill the cashbox
Watch how I'll f*ck your system up
I have an ace up my sleeve
You should know that I'm always step ahead
Just to fill the cashbox
Watch how I'll f*ck your system up
 
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Billowing Smoke

Your struggles leave in smoke*
Your struggles make swarms
Swarms of scruples
 
Your stuggles leave in smoke
Toward enchanted flutes
And cruel hopes
 
(They) throw me
Spikes and lances
In all innocence
 
Your struggles leave in smoke
Under misted-up eyes
Of strange dragonflies
 
For a grimace and a rictus
And more
I do supplemental hours
 
I give myself pain
I cogitate I agitate
I replay the scene
 
I nail nails on the clouds
Un marteau au fond du garage
A hammer in the back of the garage
I nail nails on the clouds
Without scaffolding
 
And my body dedicated
To super-gifted moons 
With sovereign curves
 
Full full
 
Your struggles leave in smoke
Under suns that are ignored
Dor- dormez**
 
My allongated responses
My what to say
My what to do
But how this is kept in the air
 
These two hemispheres
By what mystery
 
I nail nails on the clouds
A hammer in the back of the garage
I nail nails on the clouds
Without scaffolding
 
Your struggles leave in smoke ... 
 
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By the rivers of Babylon

By the rivers of Babylon,
There we sat down,
We wept, when we remembered Zion.
On willows in its midst
We hanged up our violins
When our captors asked us:
“Words of songs and we’ll be glad,
Sing to us from the song of Zion”.
How shall we sing the song of God
On an alien land?
 
If I shall forget you Jerusalem,
Let my right hand be palsied,
Let my tongue cling to my palate vault,
If I shall not remember you,
If I do not raise Jerusalem
To the head of happiness.
 
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The Cats' ball

A big cat went to the ball
Tikiti tom ta tikiti tom
A big cat went to the ball
Tikiti tom ti day
A big cat went to the ball
Took its boots and its horse
Me cax macari duck and a dil
Tikiti tom ti day
 
In the cats and mouses' ball
Tikiti tom ta tikiti tom
In the cats and mouses' ball
Tikit tom tiday
In the cats and mouses' ball
With little steps of round dances and quadrilles
Me cax macari duck and a dil
Tikiti tom ti day
 
Hey Mouse, do want to marry me ?
Tikiti tom ta tikiti tom
Hey Mouse, do want to marry me ?
Tikiti tom ti lay
Hey Mouse, do want to marry me ?
I've got gold and cash
Me cax macari duck and a dil
Tikiti tom ti day
 
I don't want to marry anyone
Tikiti tom ta tikiti tom
No, I don't want to marry anyone
Tikiti tom ti day
No, I don't want to marry anyone
I wanna run through the fields
Me cax macari duck and a dil
Tikiti tom ti day
 
I don't want to marry anyone
Tikiti tom ta tikiti tom
No, I don't want to marry anyone
Tikiti tom ti day
No, I don't want to marry anyone
Take your grey paws of naughty cat off
Me cax macari duck and a dil
Tikiti tom ti day
 
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Diary of bitter oranges

Even if he shouts 'I like you' with his heart
He still can't say it with the mouth
He put down a small umbrella
Ah, that day there was rain
On the rain path there were
White and dim bitter orange blossoms
 
'Let's be happy' he said
With a little nod
My chest was full
 
Even the memories of kisses
Are a shadow that leaves without leaving me
I reflected upon the sleeves of my unlined kimono
Ah, that night there was fog
On the fog path there were
Crying and falling bitter orange blossoms
 
That's how I could bid him farewell
But he cast his eyes down with sadness
After that, like making a decision
He faded in the middle of the fog
Goodbye first love
It was a night when bitter orange blossoms fell
 
Even if the orange seeds ripen
The man who left won't come back
In my young lady chest I'm depressed
Ah, the wind passes by
On the wind path now there are
Distant bitter orange blossoms
 
When the autumn arrives
On the bitter oranges will ripen
Many yellow seeds
Even today
I walk this path alone
Surely he'll come back
I have aa hunch
 
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(poetic)
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You Will See, You Will See

When, in the evening, I return home,
I hardly have the will to speak.
Do not gaze at me with such tenderness
as if I were a child who returned disappointed.
Yes, I know, that this is most certainly not the life
that you envisioned one day for us.
 
You will see, you will see, you will see that it will change—
perhaps not tomorrow but one fine day it will change.
You will see, you will see that I am not yet finished.
I cannot tell you how or when, but all will change.
 
I would rather know that you cry—
that you reproach me for having disappointed you—
and not to see you always so sweet.
Accept all that comes from me,
it makes me think more of you,
and I cannot give you more than that of me.
 
You will see, you will see, you will see that it will change—
perhaps not tomorrow but one fine day it will change.
You will see, you will see that I am not yet finished.
I cannot tell you how or when, but all will change.
 
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I promise

I want god to forgive me
cause I hurt my self a lot
Kindness of my heart hurt me
I tire my soul with me
I want god to forgive me
cause I hurt my self a lot
Kindness of my heart hurt me
I tire my soul with me
I'm wrong of my self
I played on my self a game
I was fooled of people
Walked with a kind intention
I hanged the faithful and he betrayed
fooled me the person who I loved
how you could high a building
and goes to a strangers
I'm wrong of my self
I played on my self a game
I was fooled of people
Walked with a kind intention
I hanged the faithful and he betrayed
fooled me the person who I loved
how you could high a building
and goes to a strangers
Promise from me , promise
I'll never trusted again
and never give a chance
everything has limit
Promise from me , promise
I'll never trusted again
and never give a chance
everything has limit
I want to blame my luck
never fits people
made the people who loyal to me
Almost no one
I want to blame my luck
never fits people
made the people who loyal to me
Almost no one
I'm really thankful
for the people who I hanged
the learned me how to cry
who I hold them with my soul
simple , easy , and cushy
them time will be end
the talk beyond about me
life changed them
I'm really thankful
for the people who I hanged
the learned me how to cry
who I hold them with my soul
simple , easy , and cushy
them time will be end
the talk beyond about me
life changed them
Promise from me , promise
I'll never trusted again
and never give a chance
everything has limit
Promise from me , promise
I'll never trusted again
and never give a chance
everything has limit
I want god to forgive me
cause I hurt my self a lot
 
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Meeting a heart

I was wandering, I was lost
When I met you, beautiful unknown
From a glance I guessed
The delicate perfume of a broken heart
If only I had said 'Hi',
I think we would have appealed each other,
But Cupid didn't shoot
So I went on, walking.
 
Don't be afraid and come meet me
I've waiting for you for too long, you my love
A word from you and you'll be forever
My king, my only guide, the light of my days
 
Like a 'deja-vu',
Like a something already lived,
The feeling of a criss-crossing
On the highway in the middle of summer
I regret this passed time
Of a beginning love on the boulevard.
 
But our idyll is already erased,
Like our idols on coated paper.
 
Don't be afraid and come meet me
I've waiting for you for too long, you my love
A word from you and you'll be forever
My king, the guide of mine, the light of my days.
 

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