You are the one that I smile for.
You are the girl that I live for.
You are the one that makes me sing.
You are... You are my everything!
When I met you I became sad.
I found a hole I never had.
I hope that you wish to stay.
Cause you'd take my breath away!
I hope just to make you happy.
I hope to make you smile for me.
I hope to hold your hand forever.
I hope... We'll always be together!
When I met you I became sad.
I found a hole I never had.
I hope that you wish to stay.
Cause you'd take my breath away!
We are two pieces of one heart.
We are meant to never be apart.
We are two people with one soul.
We are... Together we are whole!
When I met you I became sad.
I found a hole I never had.
I hope that you wish to stay.
Cause you'd take my breath away!
Pogoda ducha
Siedzę zasępiony codzienną monotonią.
Na otaczający mnie Świat patrzę z ironią.
Mijają kolejne długie rozciągnięte chwile
W trakcie których wskazówka pokonuje mile
Otwarte okno a za nim szara ciemna opoka
Spoczywa nad nami wciąż smutku powłoka
Ptaków nie słychać bo swoje serca potraciły
Przez co głosy ich melodii już dawno nie nuciły
Wzrok mój teraz pada na ramkę niewielką
Nuty słyszę. Układają się w melodię piękną
Czuję ręce na ramionach i głowę przy mojej
Kołyszę się delikatnie szukając woni twojej
Kąciki ust delikatnie unoszą się samoczynnie
Za oknem zdaje się, że jednak jest widnie
Słyszeć się daje cichy z oddali świergot radosny
Przeczekam Zimę. Doczekam się wiosny.
Na otaczający mnie Świat patrzę z ironią.
Mijają kolejne długie rozciągnięte chwile
W trakcie których wskazówka pokonuje mile
Otwarte okno a za nim szara ciemna opoka
Spoczywa nad nami wciąż smutku powłoka
Ptaków nie słychać bo swoje serca potraciły
Przez co głosy ich melodii już dawno nie nuciły
Wzrok mój teraz pada na ramkę niewielką
Nuty słyszę. Układają się w melodię piękną
Czuję ręce na ramionach i głowę przy mojej
Kołyszę się delikatnie szukając woni twojej
Kąciki ust delikatnie unoszą się samoczynnie
Za oknem zdaje się, że jednak jest widnie
Słyszeć się daje cichy z oddali świergot radosny
Przeczekam Zimę. Doczekam się wiosny.
Waiting
I eagerly watch it's moving hands
Delicately carresing the flowing sands
For that single moment to come
Each move like the beat of a drum
Having prepared everything I wait
For that gentle sound. For fate.
Nothing still. Heart beating at the door.
A delicate tap tap on the marble floor.
Then I hear it.
The buzz. You're here!
Delicately carresing the flowing sands
For that single moment to come
Each move like the beat of a drum
Having prepared everything I wait
For that gentle sound. For fate.
Nothing still. Heart beating at the door.
A delicate tap tap on the marble floor.
Then I hear it.
The buzz. You're here!
The Spark
A tiny spark danced upon the wind,
Allowing itself to be blown all about.
It flew from tree to bush to grass
Only to be again thrown by an updraft
Up towards the stars so as to join them
And sparkle with them upon the heavens.
So it was that I saw a single spark,
Which wafted it's way down into my life
And lit a fire in me which burns my soul.
Bathing in it's warmth I only now wonder
Will it stay with me till I finally burn out?
I care not. As long as I can. I won't let go.
Allowing itself to be blown all about.
It flew from tree to bush to grass
Only to be again thrown by an updraft
Up towards the stars so as to join them
And sparkle with them upon the heavens.
So it was that I saw a single spark,
Which wafted it's way down into my life
And lit a fire in me which burns my soul.
Bathing in it's warmth I only now wonder
Will it stay with me till I finally burn out?
I care not. As long as I can. I won't let go.
Zdradzona rozmowa
Odezwałaś się do mnie z chęcią rozmowy.
Przyjąłem propozycję i mówić zacząłem.
Głos był wciąż twój, ale język był nowy,
Lecz wierząc w ciebie sam to pominąłem.
Rozmawiałem otwarcie, płynnie od siebie,
Nie stosując filtru mówiłem wprost z głowy.
Robiłem tak wyłącznie specjalnie dla ciebie.
Lubiłaś to chyba bardzo. Mój brak odmowy.
Kurtyna spadła. Świat stanął w zatrwożeniu.
Nie znana mi twarz mówiła głosem twoim
Obca dłoń leżała teraz na moim ramieniu.
Rechot złowieszczy przy zdziwieniu moim.
Stałaś w oddali obserwując naszą rozmowę.
Zezwoliłaś na krwawą ucztę z serca mojego,
Tłumacząc się, że sądziłaś, że się domyślę.
Straciłem wówczas wiarę do słowa twojego.
Wybaczyłem ci twoją lekkomyślną głupotę,
Licząc na to, że zrozumiałaś już swój błąd.
Lecz nie wiem kiedy czas naprawi szkodę,
Kiedy pozwolę ci poznać znów nowy ląd.
Przyjąłem propozycję i mówić zacząłem.
Głos był wciąż twój, ale język był nowy,
Lecz wierząc w ciebie sam to pominąłem.
Rozmawiałem otwarcie, płynnie od siebie,
Nie stosując filtru mówiłem wprost z głowy.
Robiłem tak wyłącznie specjalnie dla ciebie.
Lubiłaś to chyba bardzo. Mój brak odmowy.
Kurtyna spadła. Świat stanął w zatrwożeniu.
Nie znana mi twarz mówiła głosem twoim
Obca dłoń leżała teraz na moim ramieniu.
Rechot złowieszczy przy zdziwieniu moim.
Stałaś w oddali obserwując naszą rozmowę.
Zezwoliłaś na krwawą ucztę z serca mojego,
Tłumacząc się, że sądziłaś, że się domyślę.
Straciłem wówczas wiarę do słowa twojego.
Wybaczyłem ci twoją lekkomyślną głupotę,
Licząc na to, że zrozumiałaś już swój błąd.
Lecz nie wiem kiedy czas naprawi szkodę,
Kiedy pozwolę ci poznać znów nowy ląd.
My Angel of Darkness
An Angel of Darkness has stolen my light.
Into everlasting servitude I plunge tonight.
Hoping for just one look into her dark eyes
To see my reflection would be my prize.
When seeking death I feel no pain.
My heart is lost. My love is vain.
She looks not at me. She looks the other way.
And so into darkness I continue to stray.
Shadow Angel! Queen of the Damned.
I serve eternally. My heart in her hand.
My gaze is fixed forever upon her brow
She is the only goddess to which I bow.
When seeking death I feel no pain.
My heart is lost. My love is vain.
She looks not at me. She looks the other way.
And so into darkness I continue to stray.
After her! Further from salvation I still go.
Where this will lead to I don't care to know.
All I want is to feel her touch once more.
To feel the silence I have already felt before.
When seeking death I feel no pain.
My heart is lost. My love is vain.
She looks not at me. She looks the other way.
And so into darkness I continue to stray.
Into everlasting servitude I plunge tonight.
Hoping for just one look into her dark eyes
To see my reflection would be my prize.
When seeking death I feel no pain.
My heart is lost. My love is vain.
She looks not at me. She looks the other way.
And so into darkness I continue to stray.
Shadow Angel! Queen of the Damned.
I serve eternally. My heart in her hand.
My gaze is fixed forever upon her brow
She is the only goddess to which I bow.
When seeking death I feel no pain.
My heart is lost. My love is vain.
She looks not at me. She looks the other way.
And so into darkness I continue to stray.
After her! Further from salvation I still go.
Where this will lead to I don't care to know.
All I want is to feel her touch once more.
To feel the silence I have already felt before.
When seeking death I feel no pain.
My heart is lost. My love is vain.
She looks not at me. She looks the other way.
And so into darkness I continue to stray.
Thinking about myself
As the year ended I thought about my past life.
Was it really worth so much trouble, pain, strife?
Answers didn't come to me as fast as I had hoped.
So I sat for a while thinking as my mind moped.
My long struggle for happiness left me tired out.
I had not moved yet. My heart wanted to shout.
There seems to be a great wall separating me,
From the things that I want my life's reward to be.
At times I feel as if I am being slowly murdered,
Through some ordeal which the devil had ordered.
I only wish that I could hear those magical words.
Spoken out loud finally through those lips of hers.
Some people think I am blinded by this inner need.
Yet I am not sure. Where does the right path lead?
Do I need to finally reach out and grab my prize?
Or do I need to turn away, do my best to realize,
That my heart need not take such a pounding now?
I would like the answer to the question and the how.
But now is not yet the time for the final decision,
For that I will wait silent with painstaking precision.
I have survived in my crusade as long as till now.
I can survive still longer as my heart need not bow,
But to one master yet I can find for it still more.
And make one of them realize it's worth galore.
Too long have I left my heart trapped in solitude.
Awaiting for hers to finally unfreeze in her aptitude.
Only once my heart will finally turn another way,
Will she probably realize what she had till that day.
And though it may not be too late I fear it is close,
As I stand on the edge as a man who now knows,
His own worth is far greater than he wants to see,
Because her happiness is all the he will need to be.
That once accepted, loved, cherished and heeded.
He will protect, take care, provide all that's needed.
Knowing myself I reawaken to my life once more
Hoping that I may lead a happier one than before.
Was it really worth so much trouble, pain, strife?
Answers didn't come to me as fast as I had hoped.
So I sat for a while thinking as my mind moped.
My long struggle for happiness left me tired out.
I had not moved yet. My heart wanted to shout.
There seems to be a great wall separating me,
From the things that I want my life's reward to be.
At times I feel as if I am being slowly murdered,
Through some ordeal which the devil had ordered.
I only wish that I could hear those magical words.
Spoken out loud finally through those lips of hers.
Some people think I am blinded by this inner need.
Yet I am not sure. Where does the right path lead?
Do I need to finally reach out and grab my prize?
Or do I need to turn away, do my best to realize,
That my heart need not take such a pounding now?
I would like the answer to the question and the how.
But now is not yet the time for the final decision,
For that I will wait silent with painstaking precision.
I have survived in my crusade as long as till now.
I can survive still longer as my heart need not bow,
But to one master yet I can find for it still more.
And make one of them realize it's worth galore.
Too long have I left my heart trapped in solitude.
Awaiting for hers to finally unfreeze in her aptitude.
Only once my heart will finally turn another way,
Will she probably realize what she had till that day.
And though it may not be too late I fear it is close,
As I stand on the edge as a man who now knows,
His own worth is far greater than he wants to see,
Because her happiness is all the he will need to be.
That once accepted, loved, cherished and heeded.
He will protect, take care, provide all that's needed.
Knowing myself I reawaken to my life once more
Hoping that I may lead a happier one than before.
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