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["That's one small step for man,
one giant leap for mankind"]
Sous les nuages de la nuit je marche vers la clairière. D'un éclat argenté je la vois, la lune.
Elle porte les voiles de l'éternité, |
The moon
Under the clouds of the night,
She wears the veils of eternity, |
Future dreams can never last
when you find yourself still living in the past
Keep moving on to higher ground
looking for the way you thought could not be found
We may not know the reason why
we're born into this world
where a man only lives to die
his story left untold
Make the best of what's given you
everything will come in time
why deny yourself
don't just let life pass you by
like winter in July
And we may not know the reason why
we're born into this world
where a man only lives to die
his story left untold
Make the best of what's given you
everything will come in time
why deny yourself
don't just let life pass you by
like winter in July
Note: The lines in italics are in the CD-booklet but are not sung.
Tell him to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Without no seams nor needle work
Then he'll be a true love of mine
Have him wash it in yonder dry well
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Where ne'er a drop of water e'er fell
And then he'll be a true love of mine
Tell him to find me an acre of land
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Between salt water and the sea strands
Then he'll be a true love of mine
Tell him to reap it with a sickle of leather
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
Then he'll be a true love of mine
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
He once was a true love of mine
Muri die vento Notte è scesa Padre e figlio sono insiem
Con un cavallo
Ma ad un tratto
Padre oh padre
Figlio perduto,
Padre oh padre
Figlio perduto
Padre oh padre
E il bambino,
Figlio
Padre oh padre
E il bambino,
... perso è già |
Lost son
Walls of wind
With a horse
But suddenly
Father oh father
Lost son
Father oh father
Lost son
Father oh father
And the boy
Son
Father oh father
And the boy
... he's already lost |
And so it was that later
As the Miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
She said there is no reason
And the truth is plain to see
But I wandered through my playing cards
And I would not let her be
One of the sixteen vestal virgins
Who were leaving for the coast
And although my eyes were open
They might just as well've been closed
And so it was that later
As the Miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly
Turned a whiter shade of pale
When he dances
He moves me to a smile
And I see everything
Near him shine
There's a grace in his ways
That I can't contain
I haven't that grace
Oh, I haven't that grace
And the closer he gets
I can't help but hide
So ashamed
Of my body and voice
There are boundaries
We pass in spite of the war
But our own
We can't seem to cross
She has a way that surrounds her
So delicate
With a glory that reigns in her life
She is also so much that she is not
These things I can't see
'Cause he doesn't see me
Oh-oh-oh ...
And he doesn't see me
There are things we can change
If we just choose to fight
But the walls of injustice are high
When he passes me by
He's a ray of light
Like the first drop of sun
From the sky
And I know he's a king
Who deserves a queen
Someone other than me
So different from me
Oh-oh-oh ...
He doesn't see me
Oh-oh-oh ...
He doesn't see me
He doesn't see me
It is beautiful here
It is beautiful here ...
There are no people here ...
And you, my daydream! |
Tonto el que no entienda.
Cuenta una leyenda
"Tendrás a tu hombre,
Estribillo:
De padre canela Estribillo
Gitano al creerse deshonrado, Estribillo
Y en las noches |
Son of the moon
Foolish is he who doesn't understand.
A legend tells
"You'll have your man,
Chorus:
From a cinnamon-skinned father Chorus
Believing to be dishonoured, Chorus
And the nights |
Oh I am what I am
I'll do what I want
But I can't hide
Chorus:
I won't go
I won't sleep
I can't breathe
Until you're resting
Here with me
I won't leave
I can't hide
I cannot be
Until you're resting
Here with me
I don't want to call my friends
They might wake me from this dream
And I don't wanna leave this bed
Risk forgetting all that's been
Oh I am what I am
I'll do what I want
But I can't hide
Chorus -- 2x
Oh I am what I am
I'll do what I want
But I can't hide
Chorus -- 2x
Oh-oh-oh ...
Tu non credere perche Questa crudelta di padroni Ha visto in me Solo una cagna che Mi mett' anch' Io alla tua catena
Se attraverso la città
Tu ritroverai con me |
The Lady Caliph
You do not believe, because
When I cross the city,
With me you will find once more |
This love
I think I'm gonna fall again
And even when you held my hand
It didn't mean a thing
This love
This love
Never has to say love
Doesn't know it is love
This love
This love
Doesn't have to say love
Doesn't need to be love
Doesn't mean a thing
This love
This love, oh-oh-oh ...
This strange love (strange love)
This love, ...
-- lines are repeated several times
This love
Gioia nel cuor troverò Con te il ciel raggiungerò Pace ci sarà
Gioia nel cuor troverò
Gioia nel cuor troverò |
Just with you
I will find joy in my heart
I will find joy in my heart
I will find joy in my heart |
Sunday is gloomy
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and I have decided
To end it all
Soon there'll be flowers and prayers
That are said I know
But let them not weep
Let them know
That I'm glad to go
Death is no dream
For in death I'm caressing you
With the last breath of my soul
I'll be blessing you
Gloomy Sunday
Dreaming
I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you asleep
In the deep of my heart dear
Darling I hope
That my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday
Gloomy Sunday
Scende la notte, tranquillità Piano il buio respira Solo la luna veglierà Con argento ci coprirà Dal grande cielo splenderà Solo la luna veglierà
La luna della notte
Scende la notte, e lei è la
La luna della notte
Luna non veglierà |
The moon
The night falls, silence
The moon of the night
The night falls, and it is there
The moon of the night
The moon will not be awake |
From: La Luna: non-European version (2000); see the separate lyrics pages for details on the source of the lyrics.
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