Lieblingsübersetzungen

Who can say where the road goes,
Where the day flows?
Only time...

And who can say if your love grows,
As your heart chose?

Who can say why your heart sighs,
As your love flies?

And who can say why your heart cries,
When your love dies?

Who can say when the roads meet,
That love might be,
In your heart.

And who can say when the day sleeps,
If the night keeps all your heart?
Night keeps all your heart...

And who can say where the road goes,
Where the day flows?

lookin for peace of mind

Je me fais un peu attendre mais je suis en plein déménagement !

les cartons m'appellent

hoy baje algun recuerdo
esos q colgue tan lejos
Me meti entre tus fotos
Para volver a besarte
Es que sigo perdiendo
pistas en este camino
Porque estoy a tu lado
Pero no pude encontrarte

Si estuve ciego
No se
Y si estuve sordo
No se
Pero quedo mudo antes depedirte perdon

Nada que hablar
Solo bailar
No soporto perderte
Prefiero mentirme esta vez
Nada que hablar
Solo cantar
Y volver atraparte como sea

Me baje antes de tiempo
Antes de pisar destino
Tuve miedo a mirarte
Y que no sientas lo mismo
Y me volvi corriendo
Antes de la ultima lluvia
Me hice amigo del viento
Pero no pude olvidarte

Si todo fuera el reves
Cual seria el dia despues
Cual seria el dia en que no me digas que no
Si tedejara de ver
Como costaria sabes
Que me quedaria mas que aprender a perder

Tengo que enfrentarme a mi misma y ver'la realidad. entender que las estrellas por altas no se pueden tocar. que la luz que iluminaba este sueno no se puede ver mas y el amor por mas enorme e intenso un dia puede acabar. da miedo que te vayas y abandonar las cosas que no volveran jamas. ahora que puedo desir? si ya no tengo palabras. no necesito morir para entender que es por ti que se apaga mi alma. si le converso a mi almohada que estoy cansada de huir, de callar y

Porque ta marchas

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Banane gelecekse dunyanin sonu
Bitecekse bitsin artik hayat sonu
Korkum yok icim rahat huzurla dolu
Aski yasadim senle bir omur boyu
Yuzuumdeki cizgilerin bile adi sen
Aldigim hernefesin sebebi sen

Dunyaya bir daha gelsem sevgilim
Arar bulurum yine seni severim
Cenneti degsimem sacinin teline
Omrumun yettigi kadar seni severim.

los sueños son las únicas mentiras que se pueden realizar



Es mejor que te odien por quien eres a que te amen por quien no eres
La belleza está en los ojos del que ama.
Ama hasta que te duela. Si te duele es buena señal.
Por muy larga que sea la tormenta, el sol siempre vuelve a brillar entre las nubes.

Más allá de todas las estrellas
Tu esperanza vive en una de ellas
Déjala brillar, hoy puedes creer
En un mundo de amor y paz
Más allá de todas las estrellas
La ilusión que sientes nace en ellas
Es tiempo de amar
Allí donde estés
Siente la magia que vive en t
Es Navidad

The German siege of Verdun and its ring of forts, which comprised the longest battle of the First World War, has its roots in a letter sent by the German Chief of Staff, Erich von Falkenhayn, to the Kaiser, Wilhelm II, on Christmas Day 1915.

In his letter to the Kaiser, Falkenhayn argued that the key to winning the war lay not on the Eastern Front, against Russia – whom he believed was on the point of revolution and subsequent withdrawal from the war – but on the Western Front.

Jeg elsker dig meget højt. dig og mig skat.

Hej Emir!

Håber du har det godt!
Du var med til at gøre min ferie på Hotel Kibele til noget helt specielt! Jeg har tænkt på dig hvert minut siden vi mødte hinanden...
Ønsker virkelig vi en dag kan ses igen, og du måske har lært lidt mere engelsk!

Du er altid velkommen, hvis du kommer til Danmark!
Hvem ved, måske kommer jeg til Tyrkiet igen næste sommer!


Kys Rikke

liberdade e protecção

Increscunt animi, virescit vulnere virtus.

Kad mozes dodji po snezanu.

mogu li vidjeti moju djecu i na koji nacin jer pokusauma na sve a da tebh dobro ne platim zivotom iduplo sramte bilo.

Tonight, grave sir, both my poor house, and I
Doe equally desire your company;
Not that we think us worthy such a guest,
But that your worth will dignify our feast,
With those that come, whose grace may make that seem
Something, which else could hope for no esteem.
It is the fair acceptance, Sir, creates
The entertainment perfect : not the cates.
Yet shall you have, to rectify your palate,
An olive, capers, or some better salad
Ushering the mutton; with a short-legged hen,
If we can get her, full of eggs, and then,
Lemons, and wine for sauce; to these, a cony
Is not to be despaired of, for our money;
And, though fowl, now, be scarce, yet there are clerks,
The sky not falling, think we may have larks.
I'll tell you of more, and lie, so you will come:
Of partridge, pheasant, wood-cock, of which some
May yet be there; and godwit, if we can;
Knat, rail, and ruff too. Howsoe'er, my man
Shall read a piece of Virgil, Tacitus,
Livy, or of some better book to us,
Of which we'll speak our minds, amidst our meat;
And I'll profess no verses to repeat :
To this, if ought appear, which I not know of,
That will the pastry, not my paper, show of.
Digestive cheese, and fruit there sure will be;
But that, which most doth take my Muse, and me,
Is a pure cup of rich Canary wine,
Which is the Mermaid's, now, but shall be mine;
Of which had Horace, or Anacreon tasted,
Their lives, as doe their lines, till now had lasted.
Tobacco, nectar, or the Thespian spring,
Are all but Luther's beer, to this I sing.
Of this we will sup free, but moderately,
And we will have no Pooley, or Parrot by,
Nor shall our cups make any guilty men;
But, at our parting, we will be, as when
We innocently met. No simple word
That shall be uttered at our mirthful board
Shall make us sad next morning or affright
The liberty, that we'll enjoy tonight.

Stidljiva zena

Kazes sanjala sam te sinoc
pitas me kada cu ti doci
kazes zelela sam te pred zoru
osecam ljubav je to
Stidljiva zeno na licu seta ostavlja trag
Stidljiva zeno izdaje te iz ociju sjaj

Govoris ni mnogo ni malo
sve onako slucajno
igra svetla u tvojoj kosi
naizgled lepa si
stidljiva zeno na licu seta ostavlja trag
stidljiva zeto izdaje te iz ociju sjaj

Nisi mi se promenio mnogo
Jos na licu blista ti lepota.
Zao mi je sto pre nisam mogla
Da se vratim,prico mog zivota.



Idem dalje put nemira svoga.
Mozda vise necu da navratim.
Kad sam bila zelja srca tvoga
Ljubav nisam umela da shvatim.

Tvoje oci mi uvijek ulepsaju dan.