A keresés eredménye

Beyond Dreams

Hold me tightly now, I'm afraid of this strange world
that never gives us a break - it always grabs our hands.
And keep holding me again as if we were inside a plane.
C'mon, let's look outside the roof, the sky is calmer.
 
Hold me tightly now, this night doesn't want to be over.
Where have we gone or been pushed to understand?
Sometimes I ask myself if dreaming is still an illusion,
and then in your reflection reality becomes an emotion.
 
Tonight doesn't come,
if you weren't by my side,
I wouldn't know what to say.
 
Tell me if there is a place beyond dreams where I can go
with you, where breathing is done with our hands.
 
Hold me, love.
Hold me tightly now
'cause we live in a strange world
that never gives us a break and,
and don't think about sex.
Don't think about what's happened
and don't be afraid if it doesn't work, doesn't work, doesn't work.
 
In this life, we're always at a crossroads.
Only next to you,
I keep my balance.
 
Tell me if there is a place beyond dreams where I can go
with you, where breathing is done with our hands.
 
Tell me if there is a child that will let himself be rocked
next to you under this sky to look at.
 
Tell me if there is.
 

There's Only You

I swear that I'll change and become patient.
I always live every day and it doesn't matter.
I light up cigarettes and eat chocolate.
I look for your picture, but where's it?
 
I s-s-still believe too much in people.
I might be weird but I'm not an imbecile.
And working, working, I don't want to.
For those who have no time like me
 
There's only you, you who drives me crazy!
You, you, you and you can't understand it!
Only you, you who makes me dream
You, you, you and I fly hours and hours... next to you!
Next to you.
 
Tell me, tell me, tell me how is life going,
if you've found everything you were looking for.
Bingo, bango, bongo*, oh to feel at ease in the world
without ever thinking of having to change.
 
I believe in the fable of Adam and Eve.
I only hope you'll be sincere.
Until now I didn't believe in love
but suddenly you're here.
 
There's only you, you who drives me crazy!
You, you, you and you can't understand it!
Only you, you who makes me dream
You, you, you and I fly hours and hours.
 
There's only you, you who drives me crazy!
You, you, you and you can't understand it!
Only you, you who makes me dream
You, you, you and I fly hours and hours... next to you!
Next to you.
Next to you!
Next to you.
 
There's only you!
There's only you!
 

A Day of Sun

It will be a bit strange if we start over again.
And I might be red-skinned, but I'm not a native.
You'll be gone, you'll be with a friend.
Is it that I have never understood you?
 
And I find you again sitting at the bar
with a huge guy, it hurts me so much.
With your bra quite indiscreetly
and the chewing gum sticking on your tooth.
 
Is it the smell on the skin?
Is it my dream with no stars?
Is it a fish tank with no fish?
But amidst all my stuff, I choose you.
 
From the kitchen to the bedroom,
a winter jacket in August - I need affection
and it's en-en-en-enough with another kiss
for a trip or for an adventure.
 
It will be a somewhat special gift.
It will be a somewhat animal instinct.
It will be the life on the Moon,
and it will be my fortune to have you,
you leaving me and then grabbing me.
 
I give you one day of sun,
you give me a place in your heart
when you write on my hand,
'Yo te quiero, I love you, ti amo!'
But I don't know why I end up without you,
and who knows tomorrow, who knows if you'll be with me.
 
And like a cat sitting on the roof,
I wonder where you are, I roll over the bed.
Are you gone? A hell of a life!
Is it something that's not working?
 
It will be the smell on the skin.
It will be my dream with no stars.
It will be the life on the Moon,
and it will be my fortune to have you,
you leaving me and then surrendering.
 
I give you one day of sun,
you give me a place in your heart
when you write on my hand,
'Yo te quiero, I love you, ti amo!'
But I don't know why I end up without you,
and who knows tomorrow, who knows if you'll be with me.
 
Hey, let's stay like this.
Let's talk for a while
about your whims,
about your kisses and the fiascos
in the colours of one summer!
 
I give you one day of sun,
you give me a place in your heart
when you write on my hand,
'Yo te quiero, I love you, ti amo!'
But I don't know why I end up without you,
and who knows tomorrow, who knows if you'll be with me.
 
I give you one day of sun,
you give me a place in your heart!
I give you one day of sun!
 
I give you one day of sun,
you give me a place in your heart!
I give you one day of sun!
 

American Coffee

If you feel disappointed.
If you think it's an excuse,
we'll talk it over again tomorrow if you want,
but tomorrow is never worth it.
 
If you find yourself a bit defeated,
or perhaps you're confused,
it's you who's said, 'You can leave if you want,
but what will you do tomorrow?'
 
It's a night that is slipping away and you're already less mine.
It's so weird to talk about you during this night of pure madness.
 
If you feel disappointed.
If you later come up with an excuse.
It's almost dawn - it's late already,
or maybe too soon, but you don't know it.
 
It's a story that is slipping away and you're already less mine.
It's still weird to talk about you during this melancholic night.
 
What is it that makes me say your name
even when I shouldn't? I don't remember now
if I eat or drink American coffee without you here.
 
What is it that makes me laugh now?
If I lose something, a picture remains,
that last postal - American coffee but without you.
 
You know, I feel a bit tense.
I know, I'm a jealous guy.
You're so beautiful I can't even talk.
One caress and then you leave.
 
It's a love that is slipping away and you're already less mine.
But we're still talking about you at this hotel in the outskirts.
 
What is it that makes me say your name
even when I shouldn't? I don't remember now
if I eat or drink American coffee without you here.
 
What is it that makes me laugh now?
If I lose something, a picture remains,
that last postal - American coffee but without you.
 
If you feel disappointed... ah.
If you feel disappointed... ah.
 

And Then I Didn't See You

There's no choice here.
You've decided for me.
In a moment, scared.
An excuse and you're gone,
but how are you?
 
And the summer isn't here now,
let alone you.
'A blonde?', 'Enchanté!'
It's three years and here it seems like yesterday
without you.
 
(Around the city...) Then I didn't see you.
(But people don't know...) That I really miss you sometimes.
(I chased you...) I'm not afraid anymore
but I'm too tired (you pushed me away...)
of sleeping alone.
 
(Love goes like this...) Sometimes it comes, sometimes it goes.
(The music, who knows...) I looked for you in a bar.
(Now I walk for her...) I'm not afraid anymore
but I'm too tired (but tomorrow, who knows...)
of sleeping alone.
 
My habit of you,
sometimes nothing, something it's there
like a sea without veils,
like a sky without creases,
but oh, what a want.
 
Today, the world goes like this.
Everything no, then everything yes.
We talked about it during that dinner,
two glasses and one problem: us.
'Where are we going?'
 
(Around the city...) Then I didn't see you.
(But people don't know...) That I really miss you sometimes.
(I chased you...) I'm not afraid anymore
but I'm too tired (you pushed me away...)
of sleeping alone.
 
(Love goes like this...) Sometimes it comes, sometimes it goes.
(The music, who knows...) I looked for you in a bar.
(Now I walk for her...) I'm not afraid anymore
but I'm too tired (but tomorrow, who knows...)
of sleeping alone.
 
Now like the sun up there in the middle of the sea.
This life is beautiful - there's everything to do again.
Now that you're the sun, alone in the middle of the sea,
life will change with everything to enjoy.
 
(I chased you...) I'm not afraid anymore
but I'm too tired (you pushed me away...)
of sleeping alone.
 
(Love goes like this...) Sometimes it comes, sometimes it goes.
(The music, who knows...) I looked for you in a bar.
(Now I walk for her...) I'm not afraid anymore
but I'm too tired (but tomorrow, who knows...)
of sleeping alone.
 
Now like the sun, alone in the middle of the sun.