Makarios Kaloritis - Γέγραπται η βίβλος αύτη (Yégraptai i vívlos av́ti) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

English

This book was written

This book was written by me the humble one
a poor and lonely man, a foreigner, the most poor man of all
a rag-clothed man, wearing black, a wannabe monk
whose name is Makarios the servant of Jesus.
He who holds this book in his hands
and every other one who shall read it
I beg them all not to reproach me
even though it serves me right to be blamed by all,
Nevertheless, since I am being imprisoned in this jail
I cannot see clearly what I am writing down
this is why all the letters and the accents
are badly written and mistaken,
- How could the handwriting be a good one and the letters well placed
since -alas- I was sitting in the dark, without being able to see?-
This is why I am asking you to go easy on me.
I hope that those who are now hearing my words
will not have the impression that I was put in jail for any other reason,
let me, my friend, my beloved brother,
explain to you the real reason, so that you know.
As we were settled in peace in the peak of the Mountain,
two Latin (clergymen) came, and they wanted to speak to us·
And we told them the truth
confessing our true faith
and then, out of spite, they sent a report to their leader.
After they had us arrested we all confessed before everybody
the same Word of truth ·
They were full of envy and they didn't know what to do
so they put us all in prison, since they were given the power to do so and they keep us here
- we are thirteen in number-
Nobody can ever describe how much we are being tortured.
Every single day they are torturing us to death,
they do not let us see the light, neither during the day, nor at night,
but they have us incarcerated in the dark, just like in Hades.
My love to you is the reason why I wrote this book
being enclosed in the dark ·
Hence I am asking you, when you'll hold this book
to remember me, the poor man, no matter if I am alive or dead,
since we are ready to die for the sake of Truth.
This is why we've came here willingly .
We have been imprisoned in this jail
for seven months now, during which this book was completed.
As for what shall follow, only God knows what it will happen to us, the poor foreign ones,
- Since He is our only hope and we pray to him every day
we are worshiping Him and we will do whatever it pleases Him-
Take good care of this book and everything that is written in it
so that your soul and your body benefit from it.
Amen.

Још текстова песама из овог уметника: Makarios Kaloritis

Сви текстови песама на овој веб локацији су само за личну и образовну употребу.

Сви текстови песама су власништво и ауторска права њихових власника или власника.

Више лирицс транслатионс

Sydän, sydän - Anna sen lentää Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

18.03.2025

Let it fly

Let it fly
Let it fly
Let it fly

Let it live
Let it fly
Let it fly

Let it fly
Let it fly
Let it fly

Let it live
Let it fly
In the middle of bullseye
Swishes right through the hoop*

I remember the branch and the tree
I remember the shared mouth
I remember the grand longing

I share a room with you
I share a shirt with you
Until I depart into the rain

I remember the branch and the tree
I remember the sad mop and the moon
I watch as the rock breathes
I watch as fingers leave prints
I watch everything over again
I listen closely to sky and earth

I everything doesn't fit into the cranium
One can hide their face in their shirt
Even a chair can be a friend
With it one can laugh and cry
One can watch a movie on the ceiling
And feel the rain in one's soul
A mosquito flies with us
It would like a drop of our blood

Let it fly
Let it fly
Let it fly

Let it live
Let it fly

I left you behind
I left you behind
And went away
Sometimes you just have to leave to see
Open the door and walk into the rain

I remember your gaze
I remember your agony
I remember the throe in one's** soul

I remember the branch and the tree
I remember the shared mouth
I remember the tranquil moon

Lou Monte - Twist italiano Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

18.03.2025

Italian Twist

(Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.)

Round and round like a pizza pie,
turn, turn, do and die.
Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
hey, baby, drink a little wine.

I took a trip to Italy
and what do you think I saw?
Well, everybody was doin' the twist
from nine to ninety-four.

Oh, you should see Sophia twist,
she swings from north to south
and when Gina shakes her hips,
the boys all twist and shout.

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.

Turn, dear, turn, lover
doin' the twist at the sleazy bar.
Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
hey, baby, drink a little wine.

In Rome, I met a fella
they called Chubby Knock
and when he starts to do the twist,
the girl begins to yell.

And when I went to Venice town,
I saw the strangest sight:
gondaliers were twistin' 'round
and singin' through the night.

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.

Turn, dear, turn, lover
doin' the twist at the sleazy bar.

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh.

Round and round like a pizza pie,
turn, turn, do and die.
Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
hey, baby, drink a little wine.

Hey, paisano, Italian twist,
whoa-oh-oh-oh,
and joy, twistin' like a-crazy,
whoa-oh-oh-oh...

Evelina (Finland) - Kirsikat Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

18.03.2025

Cherries

Another one of those
Who wrecks you entirely
And doesn't stay to fix things
I'll say it to you straight
You deserve better

This is the new you, a new chapter,
and here the rules are different
Now is your time to decide
who you let in close
I know it still hurts,
but you will fall in love again

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You won't taste it on lips anymore
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You'll glow again, and get your energies back
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see

There's still feelings, but
You'll get over it
Even though you don't think so yet
A new door opens when
One closes behind you
Mmm, yeah

This is the new you, a new chapter,
and here the rules are different
Now is your time to decide
who you let in close
I know it still hurts,
but you will fall in love again

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You won't taste it on lips anymore
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You'll glow again, and get your energies back
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see

Now is your turn to pick
just what works for you
Let it go if it hurts
Now is your turn to pick
just what works for you
Time to choose yourself first

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You won't taste it on lips anymore
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see

I promise that the next time cherries are blossoming
You'll glow again, and get your energies back
Old wounds heal on new skin
You'll see - baby you'll see

Lương Quý Tuấn - Mở Lối Cho Em Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

18.03.2025

Open a Path for You

Exhausted from each other like this , receiving back gossip and mockery
I don’t get a bit of comfort or carefree satisfaction
Letting go of everything, I make an effort even though I know it will collapse
Longing for ambiguity, but I still always stand and wait

(Loving) each other deeply, then split in two, I thought that love wouldn’t fade
Caring to the point of being superficial, so I also don’t know who to blame
Many tragedies and comedies fall upon my shoulders, I bear the numbness of the whole sky
I have to make a way, sending you off, hoping to be reconciled

Since the day you left, I toss and turn at every thought
A piercing pain in my heart, I don’t see peace or leisure anywhere
Since the day you became far away, I fell apart on a pouring rainy afternoon
Deep years and months disappeared with the cold sunset

The emptiness of late nights, I silently light a few drops of spare oil
My heart burns out, I have to embrace sorrow alone
The shaky love story split the two of us, each person on one branch
Disasters and misfortunes, why must I be the one to bear them?