A keresés eredménye oldal 3

Ten years earlier

If there are words
That made you cry my angel
And others that have outraged you
If there are any ideas
Sometimes disturbing
Oh I've got some that make one dance
 
Do you remember a slow dance?
Ten years earlier
Ten years already
You wanted to marry me
What a strange idea
You weren't 15 years old
You wanted to make love
How do we make love?
I wasn't a giant
I was pretty embarrassed
What a strange idea
Dancing it's enough
 
I don't remember how the song ended
I didn't know it had a name
It was the song of happiness
Of an old lover composer
 
I like stories
That make me drink, without despair
Square melodies
That make one dance
That make one love life
I also like belatedly
A piano bar dying of boredom
All forgotten records
That make us think
That we've already aged
 
I don't remember how the song ended
I didn't know it had a name
It was the song of happiness
Of an old lover composer
 
Do you remember a slow dance?
Ten years earlier
Ten years already
You wanted to marry me
What a strange idea
You weren't 15 years old
You wanted to make love
How do we make love?
I wasn't a giant
I was pretty embarrassed
What a strange idea
Dancing it's enough
 
Do you remember a slow dance?
Ten years earlier
Ten years already
You wanted to marry me
What a strange idea
You weren't 15 years old
You wanted to make love
How do we make love?
I wasn't a giant
I was pretty embarrassed
What a strange idea
You weren't 15 years old
 

If we sang louder

If we sang louder
And even stronger
If our voices, our chords
Changed the decor
 
On the borders, nice tunes
Our religions, and unisons
Flags at half-staff, pianissimo
To the battlefields, the ballroom songs
 
If we sang louder
And even stronger
If our voices, our chords
Changed our decors
 
Sweet violences, in harmony with dances
To our guitars, the prerogative
If we were still singing
Instead of drums
The songs of the troubadours
Stronger than speeches
 
If we sang louder
Oh even stronger
That our voices, our chords
Explode the decor
 
Prison bars, to violin
To the camisoles, to treble clef
Explode the decor
 
If our voices were enough
If the songs could...
If the songs could...
 

Mum, the most beautiful in the world

Mum, it's you, the most beautiful in the world
No one else around is more pretty
You have for me, confessed that it is strange
The face of an angel out of paradise
 
In all of my trips
I've seen landscapes
But nothing is worth the sight
of your beautiful gray hair
 
Mum, it's you, the most beautiful in the world
And my joy is deep
Whenever in my arm
Mum, you place your arm
 
Mum, it's you, the most beautiful in the world
For so much love flood your pretty eyes
For you, it's true, I am despite my age
The little wise child of happy days
 
I've had dreams
Where you loved me without end
But dreams do come to an end
And only you have remained
 
Mum, it's you, the most beautiful in the world
And whenever everything collapses around me
Mumm, you you are here!
 

On the highest brunch

Versions: #3
In the clear fountain
Having a picnic
 
Hung on the highest brunch
Among the chestnuts
It seems you were balancing
I watched you and loose my feet
 
Although nothing matters anymore
Have you at least found the key
That gives us back our childhood
And our crazy Laughter at schoolchildren
 
This night,
It's the wind of the autumn
That will rock you
Let it
At the shelter of men
Rock it near me
 
There will be, of course, unease
Like a brief hesitation
At the moment of placing the chairs
For the new year's eve meal
 
You'll live in all our silence
In the hasard of conversations
I'll get used to your absence
But I won't say your name anymore
 
This night,
It's the wind of the autumn
That will rock you
Let it
,At the shelter of men,
Rock you near me
 
Hung on the highest brunch
One day, I'll forgive you
Tell God that it's sunday
And he can come to take you
 

MIDNIGHT PLUS 1

Disarrayed by the Winter jealousy as much as the falling rain
Everything is the same as that night
Even this slight vertigo
 
Getting sober after last night
As you wish
Let's break out and leave this city
In a raining and hazy Four o Five
 
If I open my window a little, I'll see a sweet profile drifting away
Painfully, a night time flight seems like a pale epilogue at the end of a love
 
Flashback TAKE ME BACK Rainy highway headlight FLASH LIGHT
I say go away White light I can't forget you
 
Maybe I can foresee the darkness in the future events
By slowing my speed and throwing away my bad behavior
Into the waves
 
So, since everything was over
In order to don't let that trip die
And to forget what happened
I kept accelerating and ripping the night
 
Flashback TAKE ME BACK Rainy highway headlight FLASH LIGHT
I say go away White light I can't forget you
Flashback TAKE ME BACK Lonely highway headlight FLASH LIGHT
I say go away White light I can't forget you
Flashback TAKE ME BACK Rainy highway headlight FLASH LIGHT
I say go away White light I can't forget you
Flashback TAKE ME BACK Rainy highway headlight FLASH LIGHT
I say go away White light I can't forget you・・・
 
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Because I love you more than myself

I've in my head
The sound of your stopping footsteps
While I rush at my window
Believing you're already coming back
And I shiver.
I see nobody on the street
And yet all these noises resonate
It's only my heart beating
 
Because I love you more than myself
You won't ever know I cried
You won't ever know that
On the platform I saw
My most beautiful memories
Leaving with you.
You, who my heart chose to love,
You, who my body couldn't refuse
We say that's how it is
When it's the first time
 
The day takes away
Your image night has brough me.
I think you're knocking at my door
It's only the shutter hitting (the wall)
 
Because I love you more than myself
You won't ever know I cried
You won't ever know that
On the platform I saw
My most beautiful memories
Leaving with you.
You, who my heart chose to love,
You, who my body couldn't refuse
I can't forget you
Because I love you,
Because I love you more than myself
Because I love you more than myself
Because I love you more than myself
 

Go higher

Versions: #2
I hid my differences so much
under airs or pretenses
I thought other dances
would hide me from people's eyes
I never followed your roads
I wanted to trace my path
 
To go higher, go higher
where you forget your memories
Go higher, go higher,
get closer to the future
 
I have lost so many times the trace
of dreams for which I lived
I did not know how to tell you I love you
only to keep you
We must also say our doubts
and put them in other hands
 
To go higher, go higher
and draw memories
Go higher, go higher
And still believe in the future
 
To go higher, go higher
And draw memories
Go higher, go higher
And still believe in the future
 
Go higher, go higher
Getting closer to the future
 

The hottest guy

I'm the hottest guy
All the girls are crazy for me
I drop in and have a drink
I leave after having some croissants
- Mean!
 
I'm the hottest guy
I have a little elastic something
First place in all the surveys
That's not my fault, I turn everyone's head around
- Wild!
 
Refrain:
- He is the crooner of the ham sandwich, enchanter
The Dean Martin of the canteen
The Sinatra of the bar
- The sex symbol of the school playgrounds
I please, nothing to do about it
- Like his mother says!
How would it be like if I had my dad's hair
 
I'm the hottest guy
The king of Kamasutra
In the night, all the family mothers
Dream that I marry their daughter
- Oh, him!
 
Refrain 2 x
 
I'm the hottest guy
It is crowded in frond of my home
I can not refuse them all
One has to know about self-sacrifice
- Awesome!
 
Refrain
 
- He is the crooner of the ham sandwich, enchanter
 
- The sex symbol of the school playgrounds
 
- Like his mother says!
 

3+10

Versions: #2
Three plus ten is a crazy number
You are mine, and I am yours
 
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
A live fish makes its tail flop
Water splashes around the pool
On the court, the grass is grassing.
 
Jetily fly the airplanes
Jetily the bell-tower with its bell it bells
Think before telling
Tell! tell! Never not tell.
 
Three plus ten is a crazy number
You are mine, and I am yours
 
An ox roaring in a little valley
A jackdaw jack-jacks in a little alley
Jokily joke the jokesters
And seethe the seethers
 
The white Yeti flies through the snow
Walkers walking, divers diving
Think before telling
Tell! tell! Never not tell.
 
Three plus ten is a crazy number
You are mine, and I am yours
 
~ :D ~

More than my doubts

I wanted to love you
More than anything, more than my doubts
More than time
The one who forces himself to lie, to pretend
To make bad choices
More than doubts
 
I wanted to love you
More than myself, more than it costs us, more than darkness, more than greatness
Passionately, to your smile, to our children
To our relationship
More than my children
 
And I waste my heart in machines
I open it, I draw it
I'm afraid that it'll run away in fear
And I waste my heart in Chinese ink
The weight and the drawing
I'm afraid that it'll run away in fear
In fear
 
I wanted to love you
More than yesterday, better for tomorrow, more sure, whiter
To turn pale, to run in order to rest
From our most beautiful days
More than forever
 
I wanted to love you, more than anything, more than my doubts
More than time
The one who forces himself to lie, to pretend
To make bad choices
More than my doubts
 
And I waste my heart in machines
I open it, I draw it
I'm afraid that it'll run away in fear
And I waste my heart in Chinese ink
The weight and the drawing
I'm afraid that it'll run away in fear
In fear
 
And I waste my heart in machines
I open it, I draw it
I'm afraid that it'll run away in fear
And I waste my heart in Chinese ink
The weight and the drawing
I'm afraid that it'll run away in fear
In fear
 

An elevator ride to heaven

My beautiful sir that I've seen once on technicolor TV
This is the last letter I'm writing to you
I'll no longer need this pocket mirror with your picture on it
It's time for me to get married today
 
My beautiful sir--I do not love him and that's the truth
You're the one playing the lead role in my every dream
But a girl can't go through life all by herself
That's just life--you know that, don't you
 
Here they come, with a wedding dress and a veil for me
The Gypsy band is waiting to play their music
The horse's tail is swishing in rhythm with the music
Its hooves are clip-clopping the wedding march away
 
They'll throw some rice on me for good luck
A crowd of guests will sing a song out of tune
They'll push a golden ring on my finger
And put me in an elevator going up to heaven (x2)
 
My beautiful sir, I was so nervous I couldn't sleep
So I couldn't dream of you today
And so I'm leaving you with no goodbye, quite suddenly
Somebody has shut the door between us
 
They'll throw some rice on me for good luck
A crowd of guests will sing a song out of tune
They'll push a golden ring on my finger
And put me in an elevator going up to heaven (x2)
 
They'll throw some rice on me for good luck
A crowd of guests will sing a song out of tune
They'll push a golden ring on my finger
And put me in an elevator going up to heaven (x2)
 

Bitchier than any Bitches

Versions: #4
First seduction lesson
Be an educated slut
Make fun of boys
Ride ‘em like horses
Find oral sex amusing
Just don’t call it
But when it comes down to it
Be the best at it
Citric acid and pheromones
Let’s speed up the metronome
1 2 3 4 Stop
You’re not my man anymore
I’m gonna do you good
You will adore me
And when I’ll do you bad
You’ll definitely feel me
But it won’t last, it’s your fault
You were too ugly
For our wedding night
I’ll drown you in my pool
I’ll eat your bones,
you’ll choke with cum, darling
Exercise well, leave a nice corpse
I practice sex after death, asshole
I prefer you hard and cold,
less bullshit.
 
Drugs say to me
‘Honey we only love you
for the milli’
My name is Dolly, boobs, pink bow
bitch I’m so girly
Knife, poison and all my tools
I smash you even if you are pretty
room mate ain’t no Winnie
Satan always sleeps in my bed
Men + me = zero
Pound of coke + straw = yeah,
love me
We don’t do porn movies
But we’ll keep a dildo handy
If I say tongue you think cunni
When I say Antha you think money
I prefer Coke in 1000 grams
rather than a kiss of your friend
I want the cash kiddo
live from the cemetery
The lord of darkness
On my chest a bat tattoo
Dance in front of me
Chucky’s daughter
I don’t care about 69
All I want is 666
 

I don't like Paris anymore

Versions: #2
I refuel the car
I think of vacations
I'm sulking
and I'm not the only one
 
The sky is grey
The people embittered
I'm in a hurry
I'm stressed
 
I don't like Paris anymore
Everyone runs everywhere, it frustrates me
I see too many people,
I don't care about their lives
I haven't got the time
I'm much happier in my bed
 
Delanoë, prepared an ark (2)
as you can see,
we want to leave
Even clad in gold, Paris is dead
It's 5 o'clock, Paris is going to sleep (3)
 
I feel as if I'm choking
I'm out of breath
I'm very pale
on a small ottoman
 
I don't like Paris anymore
who on earth do we take ourselves for?
I don't want to see anyone
cut the phone line
and live like nuns.
I speak not of John. (4)
 
I don't like Paris anymore
 
Past the ring-road (5)
The poor devils
don't have the sensibility
to be millionaires
 
For these outcasts,
The City of Light is right at the end of the end of the RER (6)
There's more than just hot girls, there's wimps (7)
 
Paris knocks itself out, it makes me feel like Gavroche (10)
It's finished, the Paris of Audiard (8)
But today, you see Hédiard's version (9)
 
I don't like Paris anymore
who on earth do we take ourselves for?
I see too many people
I don't care about their lives
I haven't got the time
I'm much happier in bed
 
I't'd do me good, to look at the ocean
Listen to people shut up
I't'd do me good to drink a beer
and take a trip around the world
 
I don't like Paris anymore
who on earth do we take ourselves for?
I see too many people
I don't care about their lives
I haven't got the time
I'm much happier in bed
 
But Paris,
it's my whole life
I bet it's the most beautiful city,
i'll make a bet,
There is only Paris,
that's the boring thing...
 
I don't like Paris anymore
 

There is no everafter left

Now that you live
at the other end of Paris,
when you want a change of era
you indulge in a long trip,
you come and meet me
around the Dufour street corner,
you come and visit me
in Saint-Germain-des-Prés1
 
There is no everafter left
in Saint-Germain-des-Prés,
no day after tomorrow, no more afternoon,
there is just today.
When I'll see you again
in Saint-Germain-des-Prés
it will no longer be you,
it will no longer be me:
the old days are gone.
 
You say 'How everything changes!'
 
The streets look strange to you,
even the flat whites
no longer taste the way you like them.
It is because you are a different woman
and I a a different man.
We are strangers
in Saint-Germain-des-Prés.
 
There is no everafter left
in Saint-Germain-des-Prés,
no day after tomorrow, no more afternoon,
there is just today.
When I'll see you again
in Saint-Germain-des-Prés
it will no longer be you,
it will no longer be me:
the old days are gone.
 
Living from hand to mouth,
the merest love story
would seem everlasting
in these back alleys.
But as night came
it was soon over.
This is the eternity
of Saint-Germain-des-Prés.
 
There is no everafter left
in Saint-Germain-des-Prés,
no day after tomorrow, no more afternoon,
there is just today.
When I'll see you again
in Saint-Germain-des-Prés
it will no longer be you,
it will no longer be me:
the old days are gone.
 

• 1. the gathering spot of the famous 'quartier latin' intelligentsia of artists and intellectuals in the 50's, that went suddently out of fashion in the 60's

Do whatever you want with my translations. I'm not rich enough to sue you anyway.

I love you, i don't love you anymore

I said to my love
That i didn't love him anymore
Like we say to the earth
I won't sow anymore
Like we say to the stars
You no longer shine
Like we say to the sky
In you i don't believe anymore
In you i don't believe anymore
 
It shows in my eyes
It shows in the street
I love you and i don't love you anymore
 
The time has to pass
We say that it has too much
Because the earth is greasy
And the harvest is lost
Lost all banks
Drowned all floods
Ruined all farms
To slaughtered cattle
 
It shows in my eyes
It shows in the street
We can miss anything
But not superfluous
I love you and i don't love you anymore
 
But what can a woman do
It's a white rose
Fruit of a lost rose
It is a star that leans
On a bed disappeared
 
It shows in my eyes
It shows in the street
We can always love
By saying that we love more
 
I said to my love
That i didn't love him anymore
Like we say to the earth i won't sow anymore
I love you and i don't love you anymore