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Juliette Gréco - Et là, t'y crois dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

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And you believe it

A little taut silk is enough
A smile in the corner of the mouth that kills
And you believe it
 
All the rivers are in flood
All the winters have been conquered
Suffering has disappeared
 
And you believe it
 
It grips the mouth, it grips the nose,
The hands, the heart, and the mind’s ideas
And you are trapped
 
A little cream in the coffee
Like a smell which you have captured
 
And you believe it
And you believe it
 
It can wipe the nose with fingers
Tell you anything often
And you believe it
 
It’s not the devil, it’s not the Almighty
It gives, it takes, it makes you happy
When you believe it
 
It’s not the day, it’s not the night
It bites sometimes when it smiles
 
And you believe it
It’s love, you believe it.
 
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Az oldalon található "Et là, t'y crois" angol nyelvű zeneszöveg magyar fordítás másként dalszöveg fordítás vagy lyrics fordítás csak személyes és oktatási célokra használható fel.
Juliette Gréco dalszövegeinek tulajdon és szerzői joga a szerzőket vagy a szám tulajdonosait illeti.



További dalszöveg fordítások

Toka

[Verse 1]
From dawn to dusk, we’re down there in your hall
A dark crew, black gloves: that’s my clique
Paris is Hogwarts,
Medellin is magical
I’m not the one who is dancing,
It’s my demons stirring me up
I’d recognize you, I recognize you traitor
It goes back and forth, it starts again in a club
In the morning the sun comes up for every one
In the morning the BAC ** comes up only for you
If you try me, you’ll wake up rather early
Buying some bullets and emptying the cartridge, it feels good
I didn’t become a wolf to end up as a dog
Yeah, come on, old-timer, eat as much as you have teeth for
When life gives us a cuts, it’s high fashion
We accept what’s coming next under two grams of coke
The game's up, no one's talking about women
No one's talking about running away,
Find me some 9mm bullets
I’m half Bakyl, half Calabria
Two dragons behind me when you’re not around
The gun is loaded, step aside I’m about to pull the trigger
Pass me some of that thingy, I do it like in Guatemala
I’ve already entrusted everything to my brother
Don’t spit out the names of the dead,
Without remorse you burn
The regrets of a life, the tears of a man will never flow like the cries of a woman
Fianso
 
[Refrain]
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
 
[Verse 2]
Know that I just need a spoon to escape
We’ll get out of here by cutting through the wire netting
Raiders of freight and of sorting offices
It doesn’t smell like a Christmas tree, it reeks of a clutch
At this time it’s tense, we’re not leaving our towns
You haven’t seen my face, don’t take a pic of me
Go fuck your mother, that’s exactly four words
Bring out the quad exhaust, go fast in a batmobile
Kader is out, grim racketeer
We don’t betray the honda, man, you’re cracked
I arrive in your club to sing for an hour
When leaving I recover all that you’ve spent
Whether to take of her jeans
Or to keep her nails on
Before Fianso, you’ll see that she won’t say no
Broken reverse gear, I aimed at the Harki
The bullet which has gone out won’t come back into the canon
I rap about my lifestyle as long as there’s some flow still left
Big bro, I struck, I took 28 plots
I’m in the dream team,
I’m taking back my bonus
At the time of your crime, I took your Hublot
I don’t know how to say farewell, I don’t know how to say “I love you”
The demon is out, I’m no longer holding back: run!
Regrets kill me, memories get the better of me
At night I call my father when I’m stuffed
Fianso
 
[Refrain]
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
The crew is armed with tokas
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
Algiers, Paris, Bagdad
 
[Outro]
Ish, ish
Ish, ish
Ish, ish
Ish, ish
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ish, ish
Ish, ish
Ish, ish
Ish, ish
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
 
LoupSolo
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Newt

(Textbook1, page 49.]
 
  • 1. A schoolbook specifically, in this case.
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The evening at outer harbour

Let's sing, my friends, for tomorrow we march on
We'll leave before dawn in the fog
Let's sing cheerfully and may sing along,
Our grey-haired combat captain.
 
Chorus:
Farewell, beloved city!
We leave tomorrow at sea.
And just before dawn will flash by the stern
Your blue familiar shawl.
 
And the evening again as good as can be,
That not to sing we simply can't.
On friendship that's great, on service at sea,
Let's sing along together my friends.
 
Chorus:
 
Farewell, beloved city!
We leave tomorrow at sea.
And just before dawn will flash by the stern
Your blue familiar shawl.
 
On big outer harbour the silence lay,
And the sea was enveloped in fog.
And our dear shore is kissed by the wave,
And quiet sound of accordion floats.
 
Chorus:
Farewell, beloved city!
We leave tomorrow at sea.
And just before dawn will flash by the stern
Your blue familiar shawl.
 
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it's snowing

It's snowing, it's snowing
Geranium-flower are reaching out
To white stars in snowstorm
Behind window's sash.
 
it's snowing, and each are confusion,
Everything is starting to fly, -
These black stair's rungs.
Intersection's turn.
 
It's snowing, it's snowing,
It doesnt look like a flakes,
It's look like firmament
That's coming down to earth in patched salop*.
 
Look like a oddball,
From upper entryway
It's creeping and playing hide-and-seek
Sky is going down from attic.
 
it's snowing, snow is very thick.
Together with him, step by step,
In the same temp or with that laziness,
Or with the same celerity...
 
May be, time passes?
May be, year follows year
Like it's snowing,
Or like words in poem?
 
It's snowing, it's snowing
Geranium-flower are reaching out
To white stars in snowstorm
Behind window's sash.
 
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