Noa - Oh, my god

Tekst :

I ran into God in a small cafe
Through cigarette smoke he appeared to me
Apologetic and blaze
He said: life is still worth living (you ll see)

He didn t look anything like my lover
Dejected, slightly out of place
Like shadows of constellation
He could hardly fill up space

But in the reddish twilight, hurried
To confess before the fall
Kiss the feet of all man-kind
And beg forgiveness of us all

Inne utwory

  • Again and again
  • Haunted
  • Dance of hope
  • Keren-or
  • Nothing
  • Carefully
  • Hawk and sparrow
  • Uri
  • Angel
  • Babel
  • Now
  • Dala dala
  • And the river sang
  • Wildflower
  • Calling home
  • If not you
  • Santa Lucia Luntana
  • If i give you everything
  • Motor lullabies

    • Losowe utwory

    Someday

    Baby, Baby, Baby I love you
    That’s why it doesn’t make sense to me
    Baby, Baby, Baby I adore you
    That’s all that really matters to me

    So go ahead and walk out that door
    Just know before you start
    You’ll be back...

    Soul collector

    Scary, evil, dark and mean
    Holy master of the supreme
    Lord of delusion spreading fear
    Those who disagree will disappear

    Havoc and haze
    Bleeding restless till the last days

    Detector - soul collector
    Detector - detector of sin

    The misanthropic mystery
    Will go down in history
    Ruthless fighting common sense
    Aggression is getting too immense

    Intoxication of power a cold white line
    A...

    Przypominasz mi

    Kolejny wieczór w samotności spędzam
    co poradzić na to mogę?
    Nie wiem sam
    Tylko album ze zdjęciami został mi
    na których jesteś ze mną
    ty i ja

    Ja nie zapomnę, nie zapomnę
    wspólnych chwil kochanie z tobą
    uwierz mi
    Na każdą fotografię która trzymam w dłoni
    tuż przed sobą
    kapią łzy

    Przypominasz mi te piękne chwile
    Zapach piasku na twej twarzy czuć
    Przypominasz mi...

    Afternoon

    I love, I love, I love the end of the afternoon
    It makes me think of you..uh..
    Eu amo a tarde
    O final da tarde
    As coisas ficam mais soltas
    As coisas ficam mais soltas
    Os sorrisos mais altos
    As cores das coisas ficam
    As coisas ficam mais outras
    Soltas no final da tarde

    Os beijos ficam mais humidos
    Os lapis...

    Cappuccino

    Dùm svìtla ztrácí a tebou jde spát,
    mìsíc houpá se v mracích
    a já do temných oken vzhlí¾ím jen a ty spí¹.
    Dùm je jen posvátný chrám,
    dobøe ví¹, nemám já pøístup tam,
    Tou¾ím s tebou být a tak vzpomínám.

    Ref:
    Nejdøív cappuccino, pak èervené víno,
    K tomu úsmìv tvùj a pøi svitu svíèek
    Tajných slov a høíèek, veèer...