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Il Giardino Dei Semplici - M'innamorai dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

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I Fell In Love

The shadows were stretching across the beach
You looked at the grapes and said: it’s already September
Put on my shirt, off your bathing suit
I fell in love with that featherless chick
 
I was still dreaming of making love
And a fisherman waked me up, smiling
I was still dreaming of holding you tight
You had left with the summer too soon
 
I fell in love (I fell in love)
With your face that was crying
Who knows when, who knows where
I fell in love
With your eyes, among the cotton candy
Like a fool, when it was all over
I fell in love
I fell in love
 
Slow I pull my arms out of the pillow
Not to wake her up, she doesn’t know that I love her less
I was still dreaming of holding you tight
You had left with the summer too soon
 
I fell in love (I fell in love)
With your face that was crying
Who knows when, who knows where
I fell in love
With your eyes, among the cotton candy
Like a fool, when it was all over
I fell in love
I fell in love
 
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Az oldalon található "M'innamorai" angol nyelvű zeneszöveg magyar fordítás másként dalszöveg fordítás vagy lyrics fordítás csak személyes és oktatási célokra használható fel.
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I know that

I know that I will become the best
Feel free to knock me down, I'll get up again anyway
I'm a winner, so come to my side
Pokémon, Pokémon!
I'm gonna catch them all!
 
I know that, now I will become the best
Pokémon, Pokémon!
I'm gonna catch them all!
 
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The lover

Open another bottle
I want a toast for the females
They brought me in love
Purely beautiful cowgirls
I like to have a lot of them
For not wasting time
The world is for me
I can tell them happily
 
The northern band, the new cars
The best cowgirls, I bring them by my side
Pure Buchanans with the red seal
I like to complete all my wishes
The beaches, the clubs, and the piers
In the nightclubs and casinos I bet millions
I have many friends everywhere
They are good people of high class
And I tell my people
I am in love
 
If I fall in love with one
I will bring her to Paris
And if I am not pleased anymore
I will bring her to the hotel
I like to be happy
The world is for me
I am very in love
I will tell them again
 
The northern band, the new cars
The best cowgirls, I bring them by my side
Pure Buchanans with the red seal
I like to complete all my wishes
The beaches, the clubs, and the piers
In the nightclubs and casinos I bet millions
I have many friends everywhere
They are good people of high class
And I tell my people
I am in love
 
And listen well who I am
All the pretty ladies
 
The northern band, the new cars
The best cowgirls, I bring them by my side
Pure Buchanans with the red seal
I like to complete all my wishes
The beaches, the clubs, and the piers
In the nightclubs and casinos I bet millions
I have many friends everywhere
They are good people of high class
And I tell my people
I am in love
 
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Poetic and dirty

Poetic and dirty.
Without complicated tactics, without PR school.
I turn over cigarette butts until the last smoke.
I touch the earth with my palm, it will take me anyhow.
You can't leave the crossroads, you have to pick a path,
But again and again, life spins you around like a lunatic.
You aren't even smoke and ash.
You are a totally unknown name on an album.
Poetic and dirty.
We don't compliment, we just observe qualities that are certain
Skeptical like a peasant's whipping of miracles,
Not because atheists, but because miracles.
Only the closed book keeps its grace,
The open book often only offers the gift of access
To cold knowledge. You hear me?
We didn't die of hunger--we celebrated in the basement!
Poetic and dirty.
How the tapes disappeared and you will disappear
When the vinyl disappeared, you weren't even intended to appear,
So if it's about a scandal--jump!
But don't jump out of foolishness, or of jealousy,
Or out of whatever it would be.
You jump for strong principles.
The children don't understand you?
Leave them, because they will understand you when they grow up.
Poetic and dirty.
They are your children and clearly they seem so bizarre to you
And you don't understand what they say.
They'd educate you, if you knew right now.
Poetic and dirty.
It's the process of life which gives you death as a gift, gift
You can be sure -- you are born and die alone.
Yes? Yes.
 
The dirty poets disappear. Yes? Yes.
The gifted prophets disappear. Yes? Yes
You, brother, pour another glass. Yes? Yes
The dirty poets disappear. Yes? Yes.
 
The clean poets stay alive and write in vain
Poems which are meant only for the press.
Compare them now in your mind, you hear me? Compare them now in your mind.
The weight of a book with that of a newspaper.
Dirtiness is wealth, you have to be dirty
To get past yourself, your self is dressed in white.
It is dressed in white not because it's clean
But because it's not colored. Yet.
Dirtiness is color.
It's the price of a bridge.
It's the path to the horizon.
It is the kernel of the seed which gives birth to the grass which rises
Under the sun, under which everything is born and everything dies.
In this way, even the dirty poets disappear . . .
 
The dirty poets disappear. Yes? Yes.
The gifted prophets disappear. Yes? Yes
You, brother, pour another glass. Yes? Yes
The dirty poets disappear. Yes? Yes.
 
World, world . . . You aren't my sister!
I know too many fathers, so many fathers who gave you sons.
You married everyone, stealing them from the living.
So, you are the stupidest daughter-in-law!
You are in love with the minor plays
Not because you understand them, but because you are minor.
So many thousands of years and the same scores.
You don't care about winners, you need to keep the dirt.
But I thank you anyhow because you give pemission
And you dirty only those who really need it.
The irony is that among them, there were too many in love with you.
Yes? Yes.
 
The dirty poets disappear. Yes? Yes.
The gifted prophets disappear. Yes? Yes
You, brother, pour another glass. Yes? Yes
The dirty poets disappear. Yes? Yes.
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!
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I know, that someday your just demand will be solved

I know, that someday your just demand will be solved,
That in your old-aged eyes I will see the shine,
And the desired peace star of our lives will ascend,
And give its light to all the nations in our world unite
 
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Александр Листенгорт Ալեքսանդր Լիստենգորթ Alexander Listengort אלכסנדר ליסטנגורט