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Shahzoda (Uzbekistan) - Мое чудо dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

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My miracle

Miracles happen to everyone of us,
Miracles are knocking at our hearts.
 
Like birds flying home, they don't care about sleeping.
Flying to their warm places as fast as possible, to our hearts.
I will be holding, a wish of mine,
Your hand.
 
(x2)
My miracle is now with me.
My miracle, he's incredible,
My miracle, he's a miracle,
He's a miracle, he's a miracle, he's mine.
 
I was praying to heavens for the gift of love.
Heavens kept quiet, but I still believed.
You'll light my way like a shining little star,
You'll become a river, I'll become a ship,
I've been waiting for long, a wish of mine.
I'll always keep it.
 
(x2)
My miracle is now with me.
My miracle, he's incredible,
My miracle, he's a miracle,
He's a miracle, he's a miracle, he's mine.
 
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Enough

The new morning won't delight me as much as it did the day before
Where is my happiness? It seems I've lost myself
My fingers smell so good, cigarettes are tempting me to smoke more
Yet another morning when you want to get up and forget about everything
 
Enough trying, enough striving
Nothing will happen now
I wouldn't surrender, I would stay
Enough banging my head on the ice
Enough trying, enough striving
I don't have any strength, I don't care anymore
All that remained in the night was lost
All I have left are smoke and cheap wine
 
Barely anything that you all love so much interests me
And boring TV shows make me miss last spring so much
I haven't changed, inside me are the same malice and hatred, but
It's not my fault, because nothing I love is worth anything to you
 
Enough trying, enough striving
Nothing will happen now
I wouldn't surrender, I would stay
Enough banging my head on the ice
Enough trying, enough striving
I don't have any strength, I don't care anymore
All that remained in the night was lost
All I have left are smoke and cheap wine
 
Enough trying, enough striving
We'll never get back those days
Your history makes you stronger, and in the morning
Starts yet another yesterday
 
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The Fairest Rose Is Found

The fairest rose is found
Up through the thorns she is risen
Our Jesus the dearest bloom
Grown up among mere mortals
 
For since we lost the honour
To carry God's image in the heart
The world lay in desolation and disorder
And death harried us harshly
 
But the Lord made a rose bloom
For all the world to rejoice in
The scent to the heavens rises
Our earth to God's garden it hallows
 
So blooms God's church with honour
And the sweetest fruits can carry
In Christ she breathes and lives
And liquid to the growth he gives
 
Now surely the world should joyfully
Sing songs of praise for the saviour
But many look upon the thorns
And see not the heavenly rose
 
Thou sinner! Why make yourself hard,
Like a thorn bush yourself guard?
With prideful thoughts in mind
Just like thorns long and dense
 
Step down from your self-made height
And cry for your saviour down low
Then you shall his love know
And roses will in the dales grow
 
Now Jesus, you ever shall be
My rose, my adornment, my honour
You alone shall my heart take
Your sweetness I ever shall taste
 
My rose adornes and contents me
My rose gladdens and assists me
The sinful urges she drives off
And under the cross keeps me
 
Let the world threaten and compel me
Let the thorns rip and sting me
When the heart eventually ceases
The rose upon my chest I will fasten
 
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Along with the swallows

Your strawberry basket and your dotted dress
and your angel face.
This strange language I don't understand.
My eyes are eating you.
 
Your outfit like a giant's, like a hero in training
Your chewing gum1 dancing between your youthful2 jaws
All these promises written on your skin
as my dress slides down and I turn myself into a gift.
 
Wait for me.
I'll be done with the war this spring
We'll meet again.
 
Take me far away across sea,
over there, to the West.
 
Wait for me.
Along with the swallow, no later, I'll be there.
 
Take me to the top of the skyscrapers,
to the mirror I pretend to believe3 just for you
 
Keep my cigarets and my harmonica.
From now on I will play it only for you.
Show me your smile, yous sign of the cross,
this is what I will carry away with me.
 
Take this medal, it belonged to my mother.
It will protect you in these fields of misery.
Take this last kiss and remember it
in these days of anger, that's all you'll have left.
 
Wait for me.
I'll be done with the war this spring
We'll meet again.
 
Take me far away across sea,
over there, to the West.
 
Wait for me.
Along with the swallow, no later, I'll be there.
 
Take me to the top of the skyscrapers,
to the mirror I pretend to believe just for you
 
  • 1. This American marvel was brought to Europe by the GIs
  • 2. lit. '(brand) new'
  • 3. That's rather an anachronism. In 1944 America was a land of freedom and plenty for most French people, who had to endure four years of dictatorship and miserable living standards under German occupation. Disenchantment about the 'lying mirror' of the American Dream would come much later.
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What do I have to do?

What do I have to do
if fever 1 for you
does not disappear?
What should I say?
You look at me like that,
you make me die, yes, die.
 
What do I have to do
if fever for you
does not disappear?
What should I say?
You look at me like that,
you make me die.
 
Bad
is my heart
I did not need this love.
 
What do I have to do?
 
What do I have to do
if you fever for you
does not disappear?
What should I say?
You look at me like that,
you make me die.
 
Bad
is my heart
I did not need this love.
 
What do I have to do?
 
  • 1. alt. passion
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