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Blue Öyster Cult - Burnin' For You

Kodu orus
Kodu linnas
Kodu pole ilus
Pole kodu minule

Kodu pimeduses
Kodu maanteel
Kodu pole minu tee
Kodu ei saa kunagi olema

Põleta päev
Põleta öö
Ma ei näe mingit põhjust võidelda
Ma elan selleks, et anda kuradile tema teenitud osa

Ja ma põlen, ma põlen, ma põlen sinu jaoks
Ma põlen, ma põlen, ma põlen sinu jaoks

Aeg on olemus
Aeg on aastaaeg
Aeg ei ole mingi põhjus
Mul pole aega aeglustuda

Aeg igavene
Aeg mängida B-pooli
Aeg pole minu poolel
Aega ma kunagi tea

Põleta päev
Põleta öö
Ma pole see, kes ütleb sulle, mis on õige ja mis v ..... Loe edasi →

Red

Red is for blood in a man.
Blue for eyes of a dame.
Green is for freshly cut grass.
White for a gown on a lass.

Black is the sky at night.
Yellow the stars so bright.
Those things we miss and more.
What life for us has in store.

Willie Brown - Future Blues

Ei suuda oma tulevikku öelda
Ja ei suuda oma minevikku öelda
Ei suuda oma tulevikku öelda
Ja ei suuda oma minevikku öelda
Issand, tundub, et iga minut
On kindlasti minu viimane

Minutid tunduvad tundidena
Ja tunnid tunduvad päevadena
Minutid tunduvad tundidena
Ja tunnid tunduvad päevadena
Ja tundub, et mu naine
On oma pahelisi päevi lõpetamas

Naine, keda ma armastan nüüd
Ta on viis jalga maast
Ma ütlesin, et naine, keda ma armastan nüüd
Issand, viis jalga maast
Ja ta on rätsepa valmistatud
Ei mingeid vanu asju

Issand, ja mul on naine nüüd
Issand, ta on v ..... Loe edasi →

Robert Johnson - Cross Road Blues

Ma läksin ristteele ja langesin põlvili
Ma läksin ristteele ja langesin põlvili
Küsisin Jumalalt ülaltpoolt, "anna mulle halastust nüüd
Päästa vaene Bob, palun sind"

Seisan risttee ääres, üritan küüti saada
Ooo eeee, üritan peale saada
Keegi ei paistnud mind tundvat, kõik läksid minust mööda

Seisan risttee ääres, kallis, päike loojub
Seisan risttee ääres, kallis, päike loojub
Ma usun oma hingest, et allapoole vajub vaene Bob

Sa võid joosta, sa võid joosta, ütle mu sõbrale Willie Brownile
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The Moody Blues - Watching And Waiting

Vaatan ja ootan
Sõpra, kellega mängida
Miks, ma olen nii kaua üksi olnud
Mutt, ta kaevab oma teed päikesevalguse poole
Ta teab, et seal on keegi nii tugev

Sest siin on palju tegevusruumi
Teha asju, mis sulle alati keelatud on olnud
Vaata ja kogu kõike, mida soovid
Siin pole kedagi, kes takistaks sind proovimast

Varsti näed mind
Sest ma olen kõikjal sinu ümber
Aga kust ma pärit olen, ma ei oska öelda
Kuid ära ole kartlik minu väljade ja metsade pärast
Need on siin ainult sinule jagamiseks

Sest siin on palju tegevusruumi
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The Moody Blues - The Balance

Pärast seda, kui ta oli rännanud
ja ta jalad olid valusad
ja ta oli väsinud
Sattus ta apelsinisalule
ja ta puhkas
ja ta lamas jahedas
Ja puhates võttis ta endale apelsini ja maitses seda
ja see oli hea
Ja ta tunnetas maad enda selgrooni
Ta küsis, ja nägi puud enda kohal, ja tähti
Ja leheroodusid
Ja valgust ja tasakaalu
Ta nägi suurepärast täiuslikkust,
kus ta arvas end tasakaalus olevat
Ja ta teadis, et ta on

Lihtsalt ava silmad
ja mõista, nii nagu see on alati olnud
Lihtsalt ava oma meeled
ja sa leiad,
nii nagu see on alati olnud,
lihtsalt ava oma süda
ja se ..... Loe edasi →

Night

Over the garden the moons tide tumbles;
Shrubs are shaken by gusts and tremblings;
Pathways ribbon with sudden dissemblings
Towards the threshold where false foot stumbles.
Out of the soil of midnight, tender,
Lift my arms white tendrils and, weaving,
Motion to someone shadowy and absent,
Someone who tarries somewhere, perhaps may not be existent.

Oh, do I fear the days of torrid splendour,
Nights full of flowers? Oh, do I fear when I see that
These would not yield to the ultimate depths of my choosing?
My heart is breaking little by little
As a ripe pomegranate, skin parched brittle,
Breaks: ..... Loe edasi →

Ecstasy

Ah, earthly life burns in a myriad splendours
Not even deaths dark hazard can destroy.
I yield, a willing prisoner, to joy;
I never sorted with discreet pretenders.
And as the shaken glaucous wave engenders
Spindrift, so my green falling silks deploy
A froth, and all is stripped to the last toy,
And, caught in ecstasy, my sense surrenders.

Why does the blossom wanton in the light,
The blue horizon lure me to its border?
My body too is of their bent and order:
My every nerve vibrates to rapt delight,
And I distrain my life of its last treasure
As if my mounting days had brimmed their measure.

Eigth Elegy

Infinite progressions of blue gradually shade
into an Estonian childhood, my father's eyes,
the fragrant beehive of a paneled veranda
where I caught first the form of radiant windows
and my language, Finno-Ugric, not Indo-European,
a marvel of music and breathtaking brevity.
The same vowel harmonies took me later
to the labyrinthine lakes of Finland
which mirror similar constellations of the soul,
where just a transparency separates
heaven from earth, salmon leap
right through your heart, and you soon know
where the world ends and how and why.
A piece of ice tells it, so does polished glass,
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Write to you

I write to the wind,
to the darkness unknown.
I write to the lover,
whose love has now gone.

I write to the moon,
under shadows at night.
I write to the soldiers,
who can never fight.

I write to the sea,
that is never blue.
I write to the sun,
that now follows you.

I write to the secrets,
that we never see.
I write to the people,
who we want to be.

I write to the leaders,
who can never stay true.
I write to the dreamers.
And now write to you.

I drink alone

Yeaaaah
I drink alone.

No matter how many
people around
i'm still alone.
No matter
how much demons i drown -
sounds of sipping whiskey
will always be
the only ones around.

Yeaaaah
I'm drinking alone.
Even if i'm not.

And walking and talking
with others
wont stop me from
living alone in my head.
Baby, sometimes
it feels like i'm walking dead.

Oh, i feel alone.
I'm all out of love.

Sometimes i feel like
the white pigeon
everyone tries
to hunt down.

I feel like a log in the river,
i'm floating with the others
but never together
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Wake-up blues

Wake up, wake up
Honey, now it´s time to do
your little makeup
we´re gonna go out
right now

Wake up, wake up
honey, all we gotta do
is to make up
i don´t want to lose you
right now

Just hold on to my hand
we´re gonna make it
through this
i´ll try to make you understand
we´ve been through
worse things than this

We´ve gotta hold on to each other
you know love´s a long, bumpy road
You´ve said we shouldn´t bother
but i ain´t yet ready to let go

I know the roses are far
but they still smell so good
Baby, i need us to wake up
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Paberi immutaja

Agressor; kelle hääl kajab;
graniidist mäed; betoonist majad;
graniidist mäed; betoonist majad;
Seinte taga kus igaüks meist:
Oma häbi varjab
Hirmudes; tuimusest; Ustel lukud on ees;
Üksteist nõnda ära hirmutand; segane minevik;
tahe, et tulevik oleks kontrollitav; mõte mis sisendab;
Mõte mis alati Pahareti nime nimetab; näidates Näpuga;
millega just tegi kähkuka; see sama näpp; millega
Kuninganna käsutab; tööd jaotab; klassi määrustab;

Mõte ehk mineviku kogum; mis sinust tegi sinu;
Mis lõpetas lapsepõlve ja mänguasjade asemel tööristad surus pihku;
Mä ..... Loe edasi →

I’m not the one who easily forgets
Don’t know you much but figure neither you
Of course it somehow happens step by step
But hits you then again out of the blue

Still think about that very special eve
The feeling that this night just never ends
We had just met and then you had to leave
Still heard a bit of you among your friends

As foolish or as witty it may sound
I always used to jog and think of you
it gave me strength to make another round
while Frank was singing „Fly me to the moon „
The finnish made my way to you
I haven’t used it since
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There is a place for us

Can´t you see that you mean all the world to me
Without you my heart is like a dying flame
But for me day in day out love is just a mystery
I´m just your friend but not your man
How many times I cried a river of tears endlessly
Girl,I can´t stand the heartache and pain
And how many times before I was so blind to see
I told you once but I tell you again

There is a place for us,a place behind the sun
Where I´ll be with you tonight
There is a place for us where we´ll be alone
It´ll be hard to say goodbye

There is a place for us,I love the way you are
Breaking up will be ha ..... Loe edasi →

life

There was a hidden meaning in every word I ever said to you and you should know what is true
About the thing called love you´re a real heartbreaker and you broke my heart into two
I´m feeling so lonely through the night,lying in my bed
I will follow the moon in the midnight hour and I will see tonight a wild wild rose on black lace
Found myself lonely drowning in my tears,this time anymore I can´t trust your pretty face
I´m feeling sadness over you through the day,I´m feeling so sad
It would take me forever to find a place where my heart belongs
I´m tired of sadness and I´m tire ..... Loe edasi →