A nap fénypontjaként
megtaláltam még egy olyan zenét, amit a Cserpesben kb. minden alkalommal hallok, amik bent vagyok, és imádom, és sosem értek belőle egy fél szót sem, mert elég nagy az alapzaj. Nézzétek, hallgassátok:
Ennek a szövege is jó, ezért idemásolom, arra az esetre, ha másnak is lennének még gondjai az énekelt szöveg megértésével. (Én a saját anyanyelvemen énekelt dalok esetében is gyakran szorulok a dalszöveg olvasgatására, ugyanis azokból is kb. annyit értek, mint az angol szövegűekből, mondjuk a kétharmadát, hehe.)
"No more tears, my heart is dry
I don't laugh and I don't cry
I don't think about you all the time
But when I do –I wonder why
You have to go out of my door
And leave just like you did before
I know I said that I was sure
But rich men can't imagine poor.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told
Little me and little you
Kept doing all the things they do
They never really think it through
Like I can never think you're true
Here I go again – the blame
The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame
The founding fathers of our plane
That's stuck in heavy clouds of rain.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told."
Ennek a szövege is jó, ezért idemásolom, arra az esetre, ha másnak is lennének még gondjai az énekelt szöveg megértésével. (Én a saját anyanyelvemen énekelt dalok esetében is gyakran szorulok a dalszöveg olvasgatására, ugyanis azokból is kb. annyit értek, mint az angol szövegűekből, mondjuk a kétharmadát, hehe.)
"No more tears, my heart is dry
I don't laugh and I don't cry
I don't think about you all the time
But when I do –I wonder why
You have to go out of my door
And leave just like you did before
I know I said that I was sure
But rich men can't imagine poor.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told
Little me and little you
Kept doing all the things they do
They never really think it through
Like I can never think you're true
Here I go again – the blame
The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame
The founding fathers of our plane
That's stuck in heavy clouds of rain.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
One day baby, we'll be old
Oh baby, we'll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told."
Na, ezt a számot én is imádom, de a refrénen kívül egy szót sem fogtam fel belőle. :)
VálaszTörlésA Cserpesben annyira nagy az alapzaj, hogy nekem fel sem tűnt, hogy a refrénen kívül is van szöveg :D A refrént meg nem hallottam soha, egy szót sem belőle. Dallam alapján kerestem, és nagyon boldog voltam (meg vagyok azóta is), hogy megtaláltam. Ezt a dalt nekem írták.
VálaszTörlés