Sarı saçlarına deli gönlümü Bağlamışım, çözülmüyor, Mihriban Mihriban... Ayrılıktan zor belleme ölümü, ölümü Görmeyince sezilmiyor, Mihriban Mihriban, Mihriban... Ayrılıktan zor belleme ölümü, ölümü Görmeyince sezilmiyor, Mihriban Mihriban, Mihriban... Yâr deyince kalem elden düşüyor Gözlerim görmüyor, aklım şaşıyor Şaşıyor. Lambada titreyen alev üşüyor, üşüyor Aşk kâğıda yazılmıyor, Mihriban Mihriban, Mihriban...
klasik
Turkish
The lyrics convey deep emotions of love and longing, with a sense of heartbreak and sadness.
This song would be suitable for a quiet, introspective listening experience or as background music for emotional scenes in movies or TV shows.
The song features traditional Turkish classical music elements with its poetic lyrics and melancholic melody. The use of traditional instruments and vocal techniques adds to the authenticity of the genre.
[Verse] Shadows creeping in the night Whisper fears take flight Violin sings in the dark Double bass leaves its mark [Verse 2] Somber notes in the air Eerie echoes everywhere Macabre tales unfold Ominous stories untold [Chorus] Chaos rules unhinged and wild Catastrophic sound compiled In the storm where shadows play Darkness never fades away [Verse 3] Strings of sorrow fill the void Hope and joy both destroyed Bow across the trembling strings Tales of horror it now sings [Bridge] Whispers grow into a scream Living in a twisted dream Double bass deep and low Guides us where we dare not go [Chorus] Chaos rules unhinged and wild Catastrophic sound compiled In the storm where shadows play Darkness never fades away
いまなんじですか？ いまさんじ。 あとのんぷんですか？ あとよんぷん。 いまなんじごろですか？ いちじはんごろ。 いまきゅうじですか？ くじじゃありません。 いまくじですか？ くじじゃない。 いまじゅうじですか？ はいじゅうじです。 At the market in Tokyo town, Checking out, what time is it now? It's three o'clock, just a bit to go, Four more minutes, then we'll know. What time is it about right now? Half past one, we're on the go. At the checkout counter now its time to see. How much money it will turn out to be. これわいくらですか？ それわごせんえん。 ありがとございます。
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
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.
