Akira Yamaoka - Cradel of forest
Tekst :
There deep, deep in the forest night children dance the waltzThey laugh whispering hand in hand, just like children like to do
Their eyes, what are they looking for, white dress flutters the beat
Their song starting to make some sense, only if you re listening
Dance, dance like the butterflies, shadows appear right before my eyes
Sounds echo the obsurd, hard to explain something that I heard
Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds
Does the scent of soil and beast
Breath the life into the animal you hide
It s a great illusion one never knows
When you think you re really alone
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you
Again, see how the children play, red moon colors the trees
Their feet, innocent rustling sounds, playful dreamlike fantasies
Dance, dance like the butterflies, shadows appear right before my eyes
Sounds echo the obsurd, hard to explain something that I heard
Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds
Does the scent of soil and beast
Breath the life into the animal you hide
It s a great illusion one never knows
When you think you re really alone
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you
Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds
Does the scent of soil and beast
Breath the life into the animal you hide
It s a great illusion one never knows
When you think you re really alone
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you
Now hear the forest talking, insects and birds
Does the scent of soil and beast
Breath the life into the animal you hide
It s a great illusion one never knows
When you think you re really alone
Feel the eyes of someone looking in on you
Akira Yamaoka - Letter - from the lost days
Tekst :
A letter to my future self,Am i still happy? i began.
Have i grown up pretty?
Is daddy still a good man?
Am i still friends with carlene?
I m sure that i m still laughing, aren t i?
Aren t i?
Hey there to my future self!
If you forget how to smile,
I have this to tell you, remember it once in a while.
Ten years ago your past self prayed for your happiness,
Please don t lose hope.
Oh, what a pair, me and you
Put here to feel joy, nothing blue.
Sad times and bad times see them through,
Soon we will know if it s for real,
What we both feel.
Though i can t know for sure how things worked out for us,
No matter how hard it gets you have to realize,
We were put on this earth to suffer and cry,
We were made for being happy, so be happy for me.
For you.
Please!
Oh what a pair, me and you
Put here to feel joy, nothing blue.
Sad times and bad times see them through,
Soon we will know if it s for real,
What we both feel.
We were put on this earth, put here to feel joy.
We were put on this earth, put here to feel joy.
We were put on this earth, put here to feel joy.
We were put on this earth, put here to feel joy.
Akira Yamaoka - Empty of sky
Tekst :
Kanashii tsukiyo namida kareteKodoku na yume koori tsuku kokoro somete
Kaze wo daite hitomi tojite
Daraku na yume yaiba wo kakagete tsuki sashi
Ah kono sora no hate ni wa towa ni nemuru
Kurui saku hana no yousei ubai saru subete no yume wo
Uruwashiku mai odoru kimi yo ataeyou wazuka na namida wo
English translation
The sad moonlight dries away my tears
Dreams of solitude color my frozen heart
Embracing the wind, i close my eyes
Brandishing my sword, i pierce corrupted dreams
Ah, i sleep at the edge of this blue sky
The spirit of an out-of-season flower steals away our dreams
To you, dancing so beautifully, she entrusts only a teardrop
Inne utwory
- Cradel of forest
- Letter - from the lost days
- Empty of sky
- Tender sugar
- I want love
- I futurelist
- Room of angel
- Waiting for you
- Diamond jealousy
- Your rain
- Injection of love
- Sun
- Love me do
Losowe utwory
Make our garden grow
You ve been a fool and so have I
But come I ll be your wife
And let us try before we die
To make some sense of life
We re neither pure nor wise nor good
We ll do the best we know
But come I ll be your wife
And let us try before we die
To make some sense of life
We re neither pure nor wise nor good
We ll do the best we know
P5hng me a*wy
When I look into your eyes
There s nothing there to see
Nothing but my own mistakes
Staring back at me
{*the below lyrics are said backwords*}
{*the only way to hear the words is if the song is played backwords*}
Everything has to...
There s nothing there to see
Nothing but my own mistakes
Staring back at me
{*the below lyrics are said backwords*}
{*the only way to hear the words is if the song is played backwords*}
Everything has to...
I like the rain
I ll tell you something.
I m not one to lie,
but it might leave you feelin cold. (Feelin cold)
I ve been a sinner
most of my life.
Dear God, have mercy on my soul.
You like the sunshine.
That s not my way.
I need a hurricane
to wash my sins away.
I like the rain...
I...
I m not one to lie,
but it might leave you feelin cold. (Feelin cold)
I ve been a sinner
most of my life.
Dear God, have mercy on my soul.
You like the sunshine.
That s not my way.
I need a hurricane
to wash my sins away.
I like the rain...
I...
O tym co było i o tym co jest teraz
Peja z Ajsmenem, rap to nasz byt
[Ajsmen]
Pamiętam dobrze osiemdziesiąte lata
Chudy Ajsmen po Staszica wtedy latał
Pejke poznał, mijały całe lata, ja uznałem go za brata (brata)
Dużo się przeszło razem, dużo się przeżyło
Dymy się robiło, dużo się piło
Do tyłu się chodziło, tak było
Tak wtedy nam się żyło, dobrze było (tak)
Dobrze było, tak...
[Ajsmen]
Pamiętam dobrze osiemdziesiąte lata
Chudy Ajsmen po Staszica wtedy latał
Pejke poznał, mijały całe lata, ja uznałem go za brata (brata)
Dużo się przeszło razem, dużo się przeżyło
Dymy się robiło, dużo się piło
Do tyłu się chodziło, tak było
Tak wtedy nam się żyło, dobrze było (tak)
Dobrze było, tak...
Little wing
Well, she s walking through the clouds,
With a circus mind that s running wild,
Butterflies and Zebras,
And Moonbeams and fairy tales.
That s all she ever thinks about.
Riding with the wind.
When I m sad, she comes to me,
With a thousand smiles she gives to me...
With a circus mind that s running wild,
Butterflies and Zebras,
And Moonbeams and fairy tales.
That s all she ever thinks about.
Riding with the wind.
When I m sad, she comes to me,
With a thousand smiles she gives to me...