Любими текстове на песни

[Ghibli]

Значи, днес се рових за текста на one-winged angel в google и намерих един много хубав сайт, който даваше информация за различните версии на песента (които оказва се не са само две, а към 4-5) и даваше и двата текста с преводи... и сега не мога да го намеря пак този сайт

Edit:
То се оказа очеизбождащо...
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/One_Winged ... ranslation

[Syberian]

Превода на оригинала:

Won't remain, remain in memory
Won't remain, remain in memory
Sephiroth, Sephiroth
Raging anger, anger and misery
Raging anger, anger and misery
Sephiroth, Sephiroth

Fierce terror, fierce fate
Won't to remain, remain in memory
Won't to remain, remain in memory
Sephiroth, Sephiroth

Come, my son. Come, my son
Come here, give me death once more
Come, my son. Come, my son
Come here, give me...

Won't remain in memory
Raging anger and misery
Fierce, terrible fate
The second advent

My son, come, come, come, my son
My son, come, come, come, my son

My son, come, come, come, my son
(By death's invitation)
My son, come, come, come, my son
(Painful tainted birth)
My son, come, come, come, my son
(Won't call the name)
My son, come, come, come, my son
(The second advent)

Sephiroth, Sephiroth
Sephiroth

Превода на ремикса:

Burning inside
with violent anger,
Burning inside
with violent anger,
Sephiroth
Sephiroth

Burning inside
with violent anger,
Burning inside
with violent anger,
Sephiroth
Sephiroth

Fate - monstrous
and empty,
Fate - monstrous
and empty,

Burning inside
with violent anger,
Burning inside
with violent anger,
Sephiroth
Sephiroth

Come, come, O come,
do not let me die
Come, come, O come,
do not let me die

Come, come, O come,
do not let me die
Come, come, O come,
do not let me die

Come, come, O come, (Glorious)
do not let me die (Noble)
Come, come, O come, (Glorious)
do not let me die (Noble)

Sephiroth
Sephiroth

други не намирам... пък гугъла ми е един бааавен но на английски някак не звучат хубаво :/

[simple_stupid]

Айде и аз да се включа с нещо ... покъртително

Аквариум
Два тракториста

Широко трепещет туманная нива,
Вороны спускаются с гор.
И два тракториста, напившихся пива,
Идут отдыхать на бугор.

Один Жан-Поль Сартра лелеет в кармане,
И этим сознанием горд;
Другой же играет порой на баяне
Сантану и "Weather Report".

[Eneya]

frou frou -Must be dreaming

Pay close attention
don't listen to me from now
George'll be flying this one
nd it's anyone¹s guess how he does
this is the right turn wrong universe
taking me in full bloom
fireball careful with that
there see what you made me do

I must be dreaming or
we're onto something
I must be dreaming for
I don't fall in love lawlessly
I must be dreaming or
pinch me to waking
so undeniably yours
as long as I'm losing it so completely

Incendiary glance
be come and collide in me
Soon and in hearts oh
while I go helplessly sky high magic eye sugar rushing don't

i must be dreaming or we're onto something
hey just watcha make me for
i don't fall in love lawlessly
i must be dreaming or
pinch me to waking so undeniably yours
as long as i'm loosing it so completely
euphoria
i can't take any more of yah i'm losing it

i must be dreaming or we're onto something
hey just watcha make me for
I don't fall in love lawlessly
i must be dreaming or
pinch me to waking so undeniably yours
as long as i'm loosing it so completely




Cranberries - Zombie

Another head hangs lowly,
Child is slowly taken.
And the violence caused such silence,
Who are we mistaken?

But you see, it's not me, it's not my family.
In your head, in your head they are fighting,
With their tanks and their bombs,
And their bombs and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are crying...

In your head, in your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie,
Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head,
In your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, dou, dou, dou, dou, dou...

Another mother's breakin',
Heart is taking over.
When the vi'lence causes silence,
We must be mistaken.

It's the same old theme since nineteen-sixteen.
In your head, in your head they're still fighting,
With their tanks and their bombs,
And their bombs and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are dying...

In your head, in your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie,
Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head,
In your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, hey, oh, ya, ya-a...

[Xellos]

Placebo.

Pure Morning
A friend in need's a friend indeed
A friend with weed is better
A friend with breasts and all the rest
A friend who's dressed in leather

A friend in need's a friend indeed
A friend who'll tease is better
Our thoughts compressed which makes us blessed
And makes for stormy weather

(Dawning, crawling, dawning)

A friend in need's a friend indeed
My Japanese is better
And when she's pressed she will undress
And then she's boxing clever

A friend in need's a friend indeed
A friend who bleeds is better
My friend confessed she passed the test
And we will never sever

Day's dawning
Skins, crawling
Day's dawning
Skins, crawling
Day's dawning
Skins, crawling
Day's dawning
Skins, crawling

Pure morning
Pure morning
Pure morning
Pure morning

(Morning, morning, morning)

A friend in need's a friend indeed
A friend who'll tease is better
Our thoughts compressed which makes us blessed
And makes for stormy weather

A friend in need's a friend indeed
A friend who bleeds is better
My friend confessed she passed the test
And we will never sever

Day's dawning
Skins, crawling
Day's dawning
Skins, crawling
Day's dawning
Skins, crawling
Day's dawning
Skins, crawling

Pure morning
Pure morning
Pure morning
Pure morning
Pure morning
Pure morning
Pure morning
Pure morning

A friend in need's a friend indeed
My Japanese is better
And when she's pressed she will undress
And then she's boxing clever

A friend in need's a friend indeed
A friend with weed is better
A friend with breasts and all the rest
A friend who's dressed in leather

[Moridin]

класика, какво да кажем друго

[Elan Morin Tedronai]

тъпо. мразя Пласибо, защото са жалки педерастчета. ноу офенс, но според мен са наистина патетични копеленца.

[Yan]

Чаво, ще ме караш да слагам правило против псувните във форума май...

[Moridin]

Кефиш, брат Аргументацията ти стени срива

[Elan Morin Tedronai]

окей, де, сори. ма, не ме кефят. никога не са ме кефили. прекалено много ми приличат на други по-велики групи и прекалено много копират от T.Rex и Roxy Music, за да им се кефя. обратни са - да. но иам някакво много гадно афиширане на това, все едно видите ли: "глейте каква музика правя, па съм обратен". претенциозно, арогантно и неприятно. точно затова не ме кефи.

само барабанистът не е с изкривени наклоностти, а? :) :P хихи, ние можем да сме луди, ама сме си "нормални" в тия работи.

[Morwen]

With Or Without You
U2

See the stone set in your eyes
See the thorn twist in your side
I wait for you

Sleight of hand and twist of fate
On a bed of nails she makes me wait
And I wait without you

With or without you
With or without you

Through the storm we reach the shore
You give it all but I want more
And I'm waiting for you

With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you

And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away

My hands are tied
My body bruised, she's got me with
Nothing to win and
Nothing left to lose

And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away

With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you

With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you
With or without you

[Morwen]

Make Me Pure
Robbie Williams

So I sing a song
To reel 'em in
It's a song I sung before
And a song I'm gonna sing again
I mean every word
I don't mean a single one of them
Oh Lord
Make me pure
But not yet

Tell a joke
Tell it twice
If no one else is laughing
Then why am I
I split my sides both times
And laugh untill I cry
Oh Lord
Please, make me pure
But not yet

Don't have to try
I just dial it in
I've never found a job
That for me was worth bothering
I've got a ton of selfish genes
And lazy bones beneath this skin
Oh Lord
Make me pure
But not yet

Smoking kills
Sex sells
I've got one hand in my pocket
But the other one looks cool as hell
I know I'm gonna die
So my revenge is living well
Oh Lord
Make me pure
But not yet

I stopped praying
So I hope this song will do
I wrote it all for you
I'm not perfect
But you don't mind that, do you?
I know you're there to pull me through
Aren't you?

So I look for love
I like the search
And I'll be standing for election
All across the known Universe
That every president
Get the country she deserves
Oh Lord
Make me pure
But not yet

And I've been seeing
Somebody's wife
She said she'd leave him for me
And I said that wasn't wise
You can't lie to a liar
Because of all the lies
Oh Lord
Please make me pure
But not yet

[Elayne]

Атлас - Капка От Любов

Не казвай никога,
ако загубиш бързо любовта,
че тя била е захар във вода,
затова била виновна тя.

Не казвай никога,
ако загубиш пак сълза,
че паднала е от лицето тя
и във очите ти стояла там сама.

Защото знай, че дълго чакала е зов
да стигне до сърцето като капка от любов.

И когато сам останеш питай тази капка от любов
защо далече бяга пак от тебе капката любов
Дали е просто сън или реална капка от любов
или безбройни грешки, скриващи се в капката любов

Но видиш ли веднъж
във огледалото проливен дъжд
и всичко пак потъва в кал,
пак грешно си живял.

Обичаш силно, неразбрал,
че самотата си избираш сам
и търсиш топлина назад
във студения ти свят.

Пороят те прегръща с ледено сърце,
а капките горещи събираш със ръце.

И когато сам останеш питай тези капки от любов
защо далече бягат пак от тебе капките любов
Дали са просто сън или реални капки от любов
или безбройни грешки, скриващи се в капките любов

О-о йе,
И когато сам останеш питай тези капки от любов
защо далече бягат пак от тебе капките любов
Дали са просто сън или реални капки от любов
или безбройни грешки, скриващи се в капките любов
И когато сам останеш питай тези капки от любов
защо далече бягат пак от тебе капките любов
Дали са просто сън или реални капки от любов
или безбройни грешки, скриващи се в капките любов

Капките с любов...


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Страшно хубава песен!!!

[Aerith]

Kamelot - Wander

I recall one summer's night
Within the month of June
Flowers in mahogany hair
And smell the earth in bloom
Only such a melody
Comes without a sound
More than faintly heard by those
Who know what they have found
Now it's just a memory

Silently we wander
Into this void of consequence
My shade will always haunt her
But she will be my guiding light

Silently we wander
In search of truth and confidence
So many hopes were lost here
Along the way from morning to night

Meet me by the wishing well
In cover of the moon
Whisper to me tenderly
That I will see you soon
Sing that song from long ago
So I remember you
Flowers in mahogany hair
And mellow days in June
Only for the memory

From ashes we were born
In silence we unite

[JaimeLannister]

Хиподил

Без хигиена

Гроздобера ли настъпи,
та не си си мил гъза?
Чешейки го много пъти
пълниш гащички с лайна
Не е нужно да ги сушиш
те стафидки вече са.
Чудя се защо се мъчиш
да си ги завреш в носа?
Не можеш ли веднъж, поне
веднъж,
да спреш да се правиш на
мъж.
Свикнах с твоята походка
вече мога да прозра
що не можеш да извадиш
пръстите си от гъзъ.
Та нима кога си чоплиш
с усърдие в нослето,
вадейки сополки гъсти
си ги буташ в дупето?
Пак настъпи гроздобера
и ти пак не си си мил гъза,
чешейки го още много
пълниш гащите със зърна.
Знаеш не е да ги сушиш
те стафидки вече са.
Чудя се защо се мъчиш
с опитите в гъза?
Не можеш ли веднъж, поне
веднъж,
да спреш да се правиш на
мъж.
Не мога защото аз съм
много
нечистоплътен мъж.
Лапни го и здраво го дръж.