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Dream

I saw a dream with you
Hot ashes remained in my hand
Is it possible a life with out you?
I gave my life to you
 
I think there is no
I leaved aside when i said for life
I had high faith while imagining us
Do you have no fear losing me
 
Do not say stay to me I cannot but
You broke me a lot I could not stand by myself
I am devastated I could not leave your hands, madly in love
Do not break me that much Am i stranger
 

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Forgive me for love

Versions:
Just listen, you were right,
It doesn't hurt me now,
Heart beats an even rhythm
And calm without you.
Just listen, I have left,
Just listen, how it happened.
And silence tells you that
I used to love you.
 
Refrain
My heart, please, forgive,
Forgive me for love,
Сooled down.
Just listen to me,
I just used to love you!
My heart, please, forgive,
Forgive me for love,
Cooled down.
Just listen to me,
I just used to love you.
 
The time without me,
The time that's said to cure,
A single parting glance
At dear shoulders.
I'll leave a trail for you,
For you to get some warmer.
Today I've gone away -
You didn't hear.
Refrain
My heart, please, forgive,
Forgive me for love,
Сooled down.
Just listen to me,
I just used to love you!
My heart, please, forgive,
Forgive me for love,
Cooled down.
Just listen to me,
I just used to love you.
 

Мечты дороже золота

Смотри! В вышине.
Смотри! В облаках
Новая звезда ярко сияет;
Скзовь темноты выходит свет.
 
Услышь полночный бой колоколов!
Услышь перезвон колоколов!
С далёкого берега
Звуки путешествие эхо дальше.
 
Это ночь,
Они говорят,
Каждый хочет мечту.
Это ночь,
Они говорят,
Всё не то, чем кажется.
 
Засыпай! Закрой глаза!
Засыпай! Отдай мне печали!
И буду следить за тобой!
Пока не прорывается рассвет,
Пока утро не разбудит тебя.
 
Смотри, сны этой ночью!
Смотри, мечту, и завтра
Твоё сердце поймёт что,
Мечты дороже золота.
Мечты дороже золота.
Мечты дороже золота.
 

Behind the Rainbow

Somewhere, over the rainbow, way up high,
There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby.
 
At once, behind the rainbow
You're there
The rain is melting in the sun
And I've the beating heart
 
Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me,
Where troubles melt like lemon drops.
Away above the chimney tops
That's where you'll find me.
 
Elsewhere, behind the rainbow
The sky is blue
The dreams we're creating for us both
Promise joyful days.
 
One day I'll follow your star
And I'll reach for higher than me
The ideal
In that land higher than everything
The sun is at [its] encounter
An Eden made for us
 
Somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly,
Eddie Mitchell
The rain melts in the sun
And I've the beating heart
Melody Gardot
Why oh why can't I?
Eddy Mitchell
And I've the beating heart
Melody Gardot
If happy little bluebirds fly
Beyond the rainbow
 
Why oh why can't I?
 

120107 (on a study trip)

I've never enjoyed myself in any fucking lockers, I didn't know what it was but something about strict limits gets me nervious
You are this and you are that and not that many question their locker, because without one you don't have a place
Tabula rasa, fucking take a pile of pills! Lost, in safety I grow over the limits, no more small minded people. I can't fit there. It's shit.
You tell me you're lost and a worse snitch comes to mock, to laugh at your broken pieces, fuck I first thought I'll kill him there and then. I notices that I looked at myself before, and I realized that this dude understands fucking nothing. Fucking schoolyard bullies, I'm not good enough for you. In this cold air there's no space to grow.
 
It would be nice to hurt someone who hurts others, but I swore I wouldn't hurt anymore. You see that everything is not ok, you should open your arms and not hurt anymore. He who loses himself finds himself. It's always easy to point, satan, but you seem to be on a study trip too.
 
I remember when I first found a conscience. What are these bitching feelings? I thought I was gay. 'What the fuck do you care about those, you beat them like before, or are you a bitch?' We've gotten here from those times, I remember getting wasted in the park, some stayed to do drugs like some macho men. I ran away from home, when I came back I realized it was never my home. I look at a grown up little kid, if I had stayed I'd be there. Broken, put together from pieces, bloody and sweaty from growing pains. It's so simple but hard to understand, to dig from under the shitty feeling. You would support me when I break, I'd support you when you break, and we would be just fine
 
It would be nice to hurt someone who hurts others, but I swore I wouldn't hurt anymore. You see that everything is not ok, you should open your arms and not hurt anymore. He who loses himself finds himself. It's always easy to point, satan, but you seem to be on a study trip too.
 
From weakness we travel to strength, from strength to sickness. Matti is worried, asking if it's normal, scared. Normal is an average value, Matti, Do you want to be average, Matti? To be good enough for others when you're not even good enough for others, to not judge anybody, it could be you. So many times I've had to hold on to the bed so that I wouldn't jump from the balcony into hell. I pay for the trauma I've caused, I don't even dare to go to the class meetings. Not even mentioning the little princesses that I ruined on the way. Some higher power could throw into my brain some storms, after them I'll be happy that I'm even standing up, I'll hug the homeless and stop bullying gays, give empathy to junkies, people pushed down, people opressed.
 
It would be nice to hurt someone who hurts others, but I swore I wouldn't hurt anymore. You see that everything is not ok, you should open your arms and not hurt anymore. He who loses himself finds himself. It's always easy to point, satan, but you seem to be on a study trip too.