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Feride Hilal Akın - Yok Yok dalszöveg fordítás

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Nem számít

Nem illik a szívembe,
tudod, ez a szerelem egy életen át.
Szívem,
megtalálsz engem.
 
A hazugságaim, és a hibáim sodortak bajba engem,
úgy érzem elvesztem a sötét éjszakában.
A bűneim, és a gyengeségem mindenütt, viszont Te sehol.
Egyik felem boldog, másik viszont hiányol.
 
Nincs orvosság erre a gondra, talán a Holdnak.
Énekelni fogom a dalomat, szóval hallanod kellene.
 
Dühös vagyok, kócos, és egy kicsit szomorú is.
Ismét minden ugyanaz, Nélküled ébredek fel.
Az illatod beleivódott a bőrömbe, de ez sem számít többé.
 
De nem,
Nem számít, nem nem nem nem nem
De nem,
Nem számít, nem nem nem.
 
Mi ez, ha nem szerelem?
 
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A jobb oldalsávon található népszerű ikonok segítségével megnézheted, meghallgathatod vagy akár online meg is vásárolhatod a Yok Yok dalszöveg fordításhoz tartozó zeneszámot.


Az oldalon található "Yok Yok" magyar nyelvű zeneszöveg magyar fordítás másként dalszöveg fordítás vagy lyrics fordítás csak személyes és oktatási célokra használható fel.
Feride Hilal Akın dalszövegeinek tulajdon és szerzői joga a szerzőket vagy a szám tulajdonosait illeti.



További dalszöveg fordítások

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Laziness

A rainy evening, once again too lazy to move
Too lazy to move
Sofa vibe, TV until late at night, there it is
I'm in a bad mood, I'm expected to be somewhere
 
The streets light up, people go out like yesterday
The girls are pretty under that cloudy sky
 
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of going out
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of standing proud
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
 
Leave me alone
Tonight, too lazy to avoid the nasty stares
Team jogging pants in the appartment without losing
My phone, my dignity, my keys
I'm in a bad mood, I'll answer later
 
Paris lights up, what I miss is Bruxelles
There's all the fame, even more lazy
 
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of going out
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of standing proud
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
 
Paris lights up, what I miss is Bruxelles
There's all the fame, even more lazy
 
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of going out
Who the hell do you think you are?
Stayin' in bed instead of standing proud
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
Going out is for the dummies, anyway I don't have any cash
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
 
And I'm too lazy, and I'm too lazy
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
And I'm too lazy, and I'm too lazy
I stay with myself and I'm too lazy
 
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You have

Waking up into the first night, when you breath next to me
What can I tell you today
The shiny clothes on the hanger in the closet are like stars
What can I tell you today
 
You got eyes that can see everything
And a sweet smile that doesnt hide
You got lips that can love from a close range
And a rington that only I know
 
Waking up into the morning of a dream, that you walk beside me
How can I say goodbye to you
The old pictures on the shelf cant fake the truth
Come my precious and lets love the whole day
 
You got eyes that can see everything
And a sweet smile that doesnt hide
You got lips that can love from a close range
And a rington that only I know
 
Even when im a bit confused and getting in trouble with luck
I want to come back to you
And even when I go and getting in trouble when you are gone
I am very exicted of the light in your eyes
 
You got eyes that can see everything
And a sweet smile that doesnt hide
You got lips that can love from a close range
And a rington that only I know
 
Waking up into the first night, when you breath next to me
What can I tell you today
 

Why?

Across the world, it happens again and again
A child wakes up, unable to eat
Goes out to beg or to work
No time to play
 
The sun has left marks across his skin
And the asphalt has destroyed his tiny feet
His school is the street
His day, never-ending
 
He's scared of the punishment he'll receive
There's a cuota to meet
Luck isn't his friend
Crying, he asks:
 
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Why? Is this happening to me?
Why? Do I have to live like this?
Why? Does nobody care?
About how I'm suffering
 
Why? Don't they want to look at me?
Why? Do they keep ignoring me?
Why? Does nobody care?
If I live or die
If I live, if I die
If I live, if I die
 
As years pass, he learned to steal
And drugs became his escape from reality
Searching for a family, he joined a gang
 
His innocence has turned to malice
His soul is hardened and resentful
Society judges him and he blames them
This story is repeated over and over again
 
So many children like him
Crying, will ask
Without ever finding an answer
 
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All the selfishness consuming him
Respect is replaced by alienation
His conscience screams, he violates rights
To survive, without money
If I live, if I die
 
Why Why Why
 

Juanito's Corrido*

It has been almost 15 years since I was in my homeland,
where I was born.
Now everything's different, and I pray to God
they never forget me.
 
My mother died
and they say my father is really old now
and he doesn't want to come,
and I can't go there, I can't go there.
 
I've been working and working,
I haven't seen the sun for days.
My sons are grown ups now and I can't understand them
because they don't speak Spanish.
 
You don't know what fear is
if you have never seen
an Immigration van,
or a deportation, or a deportation.
Wearing my little boots and my hat
they see me often by the freeway.
Gardener, cook, I do it all the same.
 
And even if they look down at me, I keep my head up
while I drink from a bottle.
Either way I'm a good friend, and a Mexican,
Mexican to the bone.