luni, 18 mai 2009
Mixalis Xatzigiannis - Thalassa
Θάλασσα
Sea
Αγκαλιά να με πάρεις θάλασσά μου εσύ
My sea, take me in your arms
τη μπορώ την αρμύρα και ας είναι πληγή.
I can handle your saltiness even though I’m wounded.
Γίνε δρόμος και μοίρα θάλασσά μου και πες
My sea, be my road and my destiny and tell me
τι σημαίνουν οι λέξεις αλλά κι οι σιωπές.
What do the words and silences mean.
Αν με ζητήσει κανείς
If anyone asks for me
δεν υπάρχω εγώ γίναμε ένα να πεις.
Tell him, I don’t exist, that we becαme one.
Μέσα σου χάθηκα πια
I got lost inside you
απ’ το λίγο που ζω ας πνιγώ στα βαθιά.
With the little life which is left to me, I will drown in the open sea.
Αν με ζητήσει κανείς
If anyone asks for me
θάλασσα σώσε με κάτι να βρεις να τους πεις.
Sea, save me, make up something to tell them.
Μέσα στα κύματά σου να με κρύβεις εδώ
Hide me here in your waves
από ψέμα κι ανθρώπους πλημμυρίζει ο καημός.
Sorrow’s full of lie and people.
Αν με ζητήσει κανείς
If anyone asks for me
δεν υπάρχω εγώ γίναμε ένα να πεις.
Tell him, I don’t exist, that we becαme one.
Μέσα σου χάθηκα πια
I got lost inside you
απ’ το λίγο που ζω ας πνιγώ στα βαθιά.
With the little life which is left to me, I will drown in the open sea.
Αν με ζητήσει κανείς
If anyone asks for me
θάλασσα σώσε με κάτι να βρεις να τους πεις.
Sea, save me, make up something to tell them.
duminică, 10 mai 2009
Toni Braxton - Spanish Guitar
A smoky room, a small cafe
They come to hear you play
And drink and dance the night away
I sit out in the crowd
And close my eyes
Dream you're mine
But you don't know
You don't even know that I am here
I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
'Till the dawn
I wish you'd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
I'd be your song, I'd be your song
Steal my heart with every note you play
I pray you'll look my way
And hold me to your heart someday
I long to be the one that you caress with
tenderness
And you don't know
You don't even know that I exist
I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
'Till the dawn
I wish you'd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
I'd be your song, I'd be your song
Te sientas entre la gente
Cierras tu ojos
Y suenas que soy tuyo
Pero yo no siquiera se que estas ahi
Me gustaria tenerte entre mis brazos amor
I sit in the crowd
And close my eyes
Dream you're mine
And you don't know
You don't even know that I exist
I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
'Till the dawn
I wish you'd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all nïght long
I'd be your song, I'd be your song
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