Gece yarısı sokaklarında kaybolmuşum, Yüreğimdeki acıyla yalnızım bu karanlıkta. Gözlerimde yaşlar, yollar yorgun, Aşkın ateşiyle yanıyorum, sensizlikle içimde kıvranıyorum. Sevdanın acısıyla dolu bu yürek, Yalnızlıkla savaşıyorum, karanlık gecelerde. Hasretin ateşi yakıyor içimi, Sensizlikle geçiyor günler, her an ölüyorum gibi. Sessiz çığlıklarla dolar içim, Gözlerimde yaşlar, yüreğimde yangın. Sensizlikle geçen her an biraz daha ölüyorum, Karanlık sokaklarda kaybolmuşum, yalnızım, sensizim
Arabesque
Turkish
The lyrics express feelings of loneliness, heartache, longing, and despair, reflecting the emotional depth commonly found in Arabesque music.
This song would be suitable for listening to during introspective moments or when one is experiencing heartache and longing.
Musically, Arabesque often uses emotional vocals, intricate ornamentation, and traditional Middle Eastern musical elements, contributing to the overall melancholic and soul-stirring atmosphere in the song.
Dans l'obscurité, il s'agenouille, Sous les étoiles, dans ce lieu tranquille. Le poids du monde sur ses épaules, Jésus, en prière, s'offre sans parole. Dans le jardin de Gethsémané, Il a souffert pour notre humanité. Chaque douleur, chaque péché, Il les a portés, par amour infini. Des gouttes de sang perlent sur son front, L'angoisse et la peine, il les affronte. Le Fils de Dieu, dans sa pureté, Accepte ce calice, pour nous sauver. Dans le jardin de Gethsémané, Il a souffert pour notre humanité. Chaque douleur, chaque péché, Il les a portés, par amour infini. « Père, si tu le veux, éloigne cette coupe, Mais que ta volonté soit faite, non la mienne. » Son amour si grand, son sacrifice pur, Nous offre la vie, et l'espoir en retour. Dans le jardin de Gethsémané, Il a souffert pour notre humanité. Chaque douleur, chaque péché, Il les a portés, par amour infini. Ô Jésus, nous te remercions, Pour ta souffrance et ta rédemption. Dans le jardin, tu nous as aimés, Par ton sacrifice, nous sommes libérés.
[Verse] Gladio accenditur Mens in tenebris Solum pugna in cordibus Palmae in manibus [Verse 2] Noctis umbra iam Praeteritum vanum Animus non timet Venit veritas [Chorus] Lux et tenebrae Pugnare in aeternum Nemo scit finem Vincitur anima [Verse 3] Arma clangorem Auris impletur Gladium contra gladium Cruor effunditur [Bridge] Hostes certamini Mortem respicere Luncta fatum domat Ultima hora venit [Chorus] Lux et tenebrae Pugnare in aeternum Nemo scit finem Vincitur anima
[Verse] Moonlight on the temple walls Silent shadows make their calls Whispers float in cold night air Echoes of the past still there [Verse 2] Lanterns flicker casting glow Inside hearts the secrets grow Ancient songs on winds they ride Solace found where spirits hide [Chorus] Hear the whispers feel the chill Ancient winds they haunt us still Through the ages voices blend In the night where time won't end [Verse 3] Mountains tall they guard the gate Mysteries they contemplate River flows with hidden might Underneath the pale moonlight [Bridge] Ghostly fingers touch our dreams Carrying the haunting themes From the past they softly weep In our hearts their secrets keep [Chorus] Hear the whispers feel the chill Ancient winds they haunt us still Through the ages voices blend In the night where time won't end
[Verse] Ra has split the hourglass Time is dancing with the sand On the Nile we sail so fast Dreams and magic hand in hand [Verse 2] In the tombs and mythic halls Whispers ancient as the stars Shauban's call will break the walls Guided by the light of Ra [Chorus] Shauban's Merry Men they roam Ancient world's their heart and home In the night they'll find their way Brave and bold they'll save the day [Verse 3] Fierce and fearless queens and kings In the dust they find their gold Carved in stone the secret sings Legends that will soon unfold [Bridge] With their laughter and their might Through the dark they bring the light Every episode's a quest Shauban's men they are the best [Chorus] Shauban's Merry Men they roam Ancient world's their heart and home In the night they'll find their way Brave and bold they'll save the day
[Verse] In the land of dunes and gold Where the ancient tales unfold Shauban's merry men arise Underneath the desert skies [Verse 2] Swords of steel and hearts so brave In the pyramids they crave Fables of old secrets deep In the temples where gods sleep [Chorus] Shauban's merry men unite In the dark they find the light Journey far through sands of time Mystery their only crime [Verse 3] Cairo’s streets and river’s flow Every whisper they must know Guided by the stars at night Marching on with all their might [Bridge] In the shadows they do dwell Carving path through ancient spell Wisdom in the whispered breeze Searching for the precious keys [Chorus] Shauban's merry men unite In the dark they find the light Journey far through sands of time Mystery their only crime
Oh tuber, born of earth, in soil you thrive, From darkened depths to light, you do arise. Your flesh, both soft and firm, delights our lives, In endless forms you grace our tables, prized. In golden hue, the humble spud transforms, When cut and fried, your taste is heaven-sent. In every crispy bite, our hunger warms, A symphony of flavor, pure content. Beneath the masher's press, you yield so smooth, A creamy blend, with butter's touch, you sing. On plates you rest, our palates you do soothe, A comfort found in every bite you bring. Wrapped in your skin, you bake with tender care, A vessel hot, all steamy yums inside. With butter, cheese, and chives, a feast you bear, In simple form, where purest joys reside. From humble seed to fields where green leaves sway, You grow, unseen, beneath the sunlit sky. Through hands of farmers, brought to light of day, A gift to all, your worth can none deny.
Unbreakable Union of freeborn Republics, Great Nations has welded forever to stand. Created in struggle by will of the people, United and mighty, our Soviet land! Sing to the Motherland, home of the free, Bulwark of peoples in brotherhood strong. O Party of Lenin, the strength of the people, To Communism's triumph lead us on! Through tempests the sunrays of freedom have cheered us, Along the great path where great Lenin did lead. To a righteous cause he raised up the peoples, Inspired them to labour and valourous deed. Sing to the Motherland, home of the free, Bulwark of peoples in brotherhood strong. O Party of Lenin, the strength of the people, To Communism's triumph lead us on! In the victory of Communism's immortal ideal, We see the future of our dear land. And to her fluttering scarlet banner, Selflessly true we always shall stand! Sing to the Motherland, home of the free, Bulwark of peoples in brotherhood strong. O Party of Lenin, the strength of the people, T
[Verse] Maman tombe dehors Elle se lève lentement Sent l'herbe de son corps Ma maman tellement performante [Verse 2] Sa prothèse au bras Comme un robot elle marche Mais rien ne la fâcha Elle s'adapte sans tâche [Chorus] Maman est forte Robocop sous la peau Elle affronte ses sorts Avec courage et brio [Bridge] Elle me fait sourire Même quand elle trébuche Son esprit ne fléchit Ma maman ne broie du noir [Verse 3] Dans la vie elle avance Chaque chute est un exploit Comme une danse une chance Elle reste toujours là [Chorus] Maman est forte Robocop sous la peau Elle affronte ses sorts Avec courage et brio
[Verse] Midnight whispers in the breeze Silent stars and quiet seas Echoes of a long-lost dream In the moonlight's silver gleam [Verse 2] Footsteps soft on cobblestone Wandering through town alone Shadows cast by lanterns' light Guiding me through endless night [Chorus] Unspoken dream I hold you close In my heart where no one knows Through the night till dawn awakes With the stars my soul it fakes [Verse 3] Trumpet’s call out in the sky Melodies as tears we cry Bass line deep beneath the ground In its thrum my solace found [Bridge] Orchestra soars high and low Takes me where I long to go Strings and horns in harmony Paint a picture wild and free [Chorus] Unspoken dream I hold you close In my heart where no one knows Through the night till dawn awakes With the stars my soul it fakes
LES YEUX VERTS De ces yeux innocents aux nuances océanes a coulé, tu l'as su, tant de larmes amers, que leur teintes printemps a passé, c'est l'hiver. Et la marée s'en va, et l'iris se fane... Et la marée s'en va, par de là mes espoirs. L'émeraude aquatique lentement se consume, puis s'éteind, disparaît, me laissant dans la brume, sur le sable jauni de la mer d'ivoire. Et l'iris se fane, sans même avoir fleurie, comme une adolescente emportée par le vent en sa feuille trop sage, brisée par un tourment Elle ternit, se déssèche, et enfin se flétrie. On me dit que demain, volant de l'horizon, la vague vengeresse m'apportera la mer. Que des milliers de fleurs en mon cœur s'ouvriront en élevant l'hiver au sommet des saisons. Mais s'il y'a un enfer, je m'en garde la clé, pour chercher dans la nuit l'émeraude perdue et pleurer solitaire mon iris fanée que mes yeux océanes ont caressé mi nue.
