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Idan Amedi - Amerika אמריקה dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

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(commented, poetic)

America

They've already told me a lot about America
in an old dream shop.
There money buys you a house,
maybe a dog,
in the end a family.
 
So I pack and fly until America.
Let go of truth, at least a comfort
there happiness flows with the water,
moves the dollar, seduces you*
 
And each time I get comfortable
you always lead me to the edge.
I close my eyes,
I waited for you two thousand years,
for America of light,
for America of gold**
 
I sail in a taxi in a America,
on the radio a seductive girl sings.
She'll make eyes at us,
tomorrow we'll make her a protest symbol.
 
And I am in between the towers of America,
She*** reminds me a bit of an old story
about people who climbed up until the sky.
Today they are fighting over a piece of land.
 
And each time I get comfortable
you always lead me to the edge.
I close my eyes,
I waited for you two thousand years,
for America of light,
for America of gold.**
Each time I get comfortable-
You're not true love but you are a stormy night.
I close my eyes,
I waited for you two thousand years,
for America of light,
for America of gold.**
 
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Az előadó további dalszöveg fordításait megtalálhatod a következő linken: Idan Amedi


A jobb oldalsávon található népszerű ikonok segítségével megnézheted, meghallgathatod vagy akár online meg is vásárolhatod a Amerika אמריקה dalszöveg fordításhoz tartozó zeneszámot.


Az oldalon található "Amerika אמריקה" angol nyelvű zeneszöveg magyar fordítás másként dalszöveg fordítás vagy lyrics fordítás csak személyes és oktatási célokra használható fel.
Idan Amedi dalszövegeinek tulajdon és szerzői joga a szerzőket vagy a szám tulajdonosait illeti.



További dalszöveg fordítások

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Song of the Karelians (Regional anthem of Karelia)

In our sweet Finland
Is there a land more dear
Than our beautiful Karelia
Great homeland of song!
The roaring rapids are singing
The wildwood are full of tunes
Wuthering of ancient trees
 
We have no wealth
Our land is not fertile
But we have an abundance of song
It grows without sowing
It won't be fucked by the Eastern frost
Or the cold spells of the North
Oppression can not bring it down
It won't be beaten by the hail
Oppression can not bring it down
It won't be beaten by the hail
 
When persecution
Afflicts our Finland
Then poor Karelia
turns Finland's sorrows into song
And when the happy dawn
Breaks upon Finland
Then a great joyful music
Will ring out from Karelia!
And when the happy dawn
Breaks upon Finland
Then a great joyful music
Will ring out from Karelia!
 

Come Back Here

Life is gray without you
Gray like the layer of dust on the table
Gray like the bread on the floor
Gray like the liverwurst
Under the bed
It's empty in my fridge
I don't have any more fresh socks
No one does the shopping or sweeps
Pays attention to me
Puts up with me
Come back here
It's so hard without you
Can't you see
It was nice, though, wasn't it?
Who makes me coffee in the morning?
Who closes the door when I leave?
Who cleans the windows and the shoes?
Who brings the garbage to the door?
Who, if not you?
Come back here
It's so hard without you
Can't you see
It was nice, though, wasn't it?
 

On our roads, at dusk,

On our roads, at dusk,
There is such woefulness, there is such melancholy,
That the shadows, the hustle, the Tejo, the sea breeze
Awaken within me an absurd desire to suffer
 
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An old man taught me

I sit and ask myself...'What is life's purpose?'
How do you feel when you are at the edge of old age?
An old man tells me one time to take advantage
However long I have left of childhood, and to not lie
I was sitting on a bench, the old man comes to me
And asks 'Young one, what's happening with you?'
I want to ask you something 'What does happiness mean?
And why do you have to give to receive love?'
And he tells me with a soft voice that happiness is expensive
and love is not given to the one that shuns it
It's better to keep for yourself, to learn to regret
Than to give it to another, to lose it in the mornings
Thank you grandpa, from you I've learned
To try to be better and reserved
Because I'll win from past to the future
Thank you old man, I will not forget you until I die!
 
An old man taught me what's the meaning of life
And why do I have to wait for old age's edge to come
An old man taught me what I have to do in life
He gave me back my trust even in the last hope (x2)
 
I saw, I went through life, I'm a traveler
And I feel deserted because everything is too evanescent
Because everything goes away, the years pass so fast
And that old man told me 'Watch, take care with the money'
I have to do everything I want because life is too short
And when you are convinced don't give up and fight
Because that old man told me I must not give up
I have to start it all over again, to do everything step by step
Because happiness is expensive and walks in waltz steps
You can be anywhere in the world but you're still not home
You can have everything in the world, you can have all the wealth
You lost your dearest person - you can't chase away the pain
Leave the bottles aside, maybe it's the last day
Go smile as long as you can because you don't know what tomorrow will be
You smile as long as you can because maybe tomorrow you will die
Leave the tear away, you know the meaning of life
 
An old man taught me what's the meaning of life
And why do I have to wait for old age's edge to come
An old man taught me what I have to do in life
He gave me back my trust even in the last hope (x2)