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A keresés eredménye oldal 2

Találatok száma: 37

2017.10.25.

Veteran

Can you see the roof of your house?
Can you feel the warmth of home?
Forest, meadow, a small graveyard,
There sleeps your lover already.
 
She waited, waited for you through many long years,
Her heart broke, she waited so much for you.
Her frail life was taken from her,
She's calling for you, listen to the poor thing!
 
The flower growing on the grave starts to speak:
'I've made one mistake and that was waiting for you.'
It says goodbye thus, says farewell,
Blessed Hungarian earth covers it up thus.
 
God from the sky look down upon me!
I had nothing but this girl,
I had nothing and I'll never have anymore.
Cry, just cry! Heroic veteran!
 
Can you see the roof of your house?
Can you feel the warmth of home?
Forest, meadow, a small graveyard,
There sleeps your lover already.
 
She waited, waited for you through many long years,
Her heart broke, she waited so much for you.
Her frail life was taken from her,
She's calling for you, listen to the poor thing!
 
The flower growing on the grave starts to speak:
'I've made one mistake and that was waiting for you.'
It says goodbye thus, says farewell,
Blessed Hungarian earth covers it up thus.
 
God from the sky look down upon me!
I had nothing but this girl,
I had nothing and I'll never have anymore.
Cry, just cry! Heroic veteran!
I had nothing and I'll never have anymore.
Cry, just cry! Heroic veteran!
 
2017.10.25.

Highland scenery

The highland scenery is shrouded in mist,
Chilly, cold wind is blowing, it's December.
I touch the roadside firs,
A heavy teardrop rolls down my face.
 
The highland scenery is shrouded in mist,
There stand the stumpy stalks of yellow sunflowers
The flower, the crop was cut from the plant.
In it's fate, there is the suffering of Hungary.
 
And I'm just watching the cloud,
Watching that mountain,
That which nobody could see from Trianon!
I'm asking the Sun - I'll asking from it -
What such horrible crime did my poor people commit?
Ohhh...
 
The highland scenery is shrouded in mist,
From Pozsony to Kassa it's waiting for a change of weather.
The bottom of the sky is red, it's flame is beckoning,
The sowing is turning green under the white snow.
 
And I'm just watching the cloud,
Watching that mountain,
That which nobody could see from Trianon!
I'm asking the Sun - I'm asking from it -
What such horrible crime did my poor people commit?
Ohhh...
 
The highland scenery is shrouded in mist,
Chilly, cold wind is blowing, it's December.
I touch the roadside firs,
Heavy teardrop rolls down my face.
 
And I'm just watching the cloud,
Watching the mountain,
That which nobody could see from Trianon!
I'm asking the Sun - I'm asking from it -
What such horrible crime did my poor people commit?
Ohhh...
 
2017.10.24.

Veteran

Can you see the roof of your house?
Can you feel the warmth of home?
Forest, meadow, a small graveyard,
There sleeps your lover already.
 
She waited, waited for you through many long years,
Her heart broke, she waited so much for you.
Her frail life was taken from her,
She's calling for you, listen to the poor thing!
 
The flower growing on the grave starts to speak:
'I've made one mistake and that was waiting for you.'
It says goodbye thus, says farewell,
Blessed Hungarian earth covers it up thus.
 
God from the sky look down upon me!
I had nothing but this girl,
I had nothing and I'll never have anymore.
Cry, just cry! Heroic veteran!
 
Can you see the roof of your house?
Can you feel the warmth of home?
Forest, meadow, a small graveyard,
There sleeps your lover already.
 
She waited, waited for you through many long years,
Her heart broke, she waited so much for you.
Her frail life was taken from her,
She's calling for you, listen to the poor thing!
 
The flower growing on the grave starts to speak:
'I've made one mistake and that was waiting for you.'
It says goodbye thus, says farewell,
Blessed Hungarian earth covers it up thus.
 
God from the sky look down upon me!
I had nothing but this girl,
I had nothing and I'll never have anymore.
Cry, just cry! Heroic veteran!
I had nothing and I'll never have anymore.
Cry, just cry! Heroic veteran!
 
2017.08.11.

I love you

I woke up to realize I love you
That I love you,that I love you
I have been looking for you for years
Looking for you, for you.
 
There is no woman that comes close to her
The wind is playing with her long hair
Her eyes are twinkling,she is on fire,
Her body is filled with fire.
 
The morning after I woke to realize
That now I'm a man,now I'm a man.
Ever since that I am somebody new,
I am somebody new,somebody new.
 
The years go,they fly by,
They fly by,they fly by.
I turn around and when I look back
When I look back,I watch you.
 
Today I woke up knowing that I still love you
That I love you,that I love you.
God created you only for me
He created you only for me.
 
2017.08.09.

You think about me sometimes,right?

You think about me sometimes,right?
On nights illuminated by starlight,
When everything is safe and sound,
Only the soldier cannot rest.
 
Dear,you hear me,right?
(Not really.)
My sigh flies to you,
By the distant wind I have it told to you
That you will be my love.
By the distant wind I have it told to you
That you will be my love.
 
I wait for you to come back,I do,
I embrace you in my arms.
I know that you will return on a beautiful summer day,
For my two arms are waiting for you to come.
 
On a cold winter's night,
The soldier is ready,
He's defending this beloved,dear Hungarian country,
Through many difficulties.
He's defending this beloved,dear Hungarian country,
Through many difficulties.
 
You think about me sometimes,right?
On nights illuminated by starlight,
When everything is safe and sound,
Only the soldier cannot rest.
 
Dear,you hear me,right?
(Not really.)
My sigh flies to you,
By the distant wind I have it told to you
That you will be my love.
By the distant wind I have it told to you
That you will be my love.
 
I wait for you to come back,I do,
I embrace you in my arms.
I know that you will return on a beautiful summer day,
For my two arms are waiting for you to come.
 
On a cold winter's night,
The soldier is ready,
He's defending this beloved,dear Hungarian country,
Through many difficulties.
He's defending this beloved,dear Hungarian country,
Through many difficulties.