Sing me a song in which you might had loved me
In which rimes looks like me,
Beeing inexistent,
To feel your words further from me,
To know that we both got lost.
Sing me a song and promiss me you don't stop
and to look at me like I look at you,
Thousands of hours continuosly, only in dreams.
and do not stop
don't forget the lyrics, think about them.
Sing me with pathos,
Sing me in greek, french,
You'll conquer me speaking in romanian
You'll getting me drunk when you say that
you see the world in alfa, beta, or sur les yeux verts.
Sing me a song in which we both are stupid,
Stupid, small in front of interests,
In which we fall in love with a touch and word.
Sing me a song with a rough voice,
from so many kisses under your moon.
[this is my best I guess, or I like it the most]
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Sing me a song...
Πάρε φιλιά, πάρε καρδιά και μη νοιαστείς για μένα.
Πάρε ό,τι ζει κι άσε με εκεί
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-___- "Alpha, Beta, Sur les yuex verts"? what is this sceince language song? don't make the song complicated as it is.
Damning Reficul: Song is like singing from the light whilst the emotions can be so raw from the darkness. -
Πάρε φιλιά, πάρε καρδιά και μη νοιαστείς για μένα.
Πάρε ό,τι ζει κι άσε με εκεί
μόνο στο τίποτα... -
Really good lyrics. Your english isn't really good though, do you write them in your own language then translate?
I changed some words for you, I hope you don't mind.
Sing me a song in which you might love me
In which rimes looks like me,
Beeing inexistent,
To feel your words further from me,
To know that we might get lost.
Sing me a song and promise me you won't stop
and look at me the way I look at you,
Thousands of hours continuosly, only in dreams.
and do not stop until you find lyrics that will truly bind me.
Sing me with pathos,
Sing me in greek and french,
You'll conquer me speaking in romanian
You'll set me on fire when you say that
you see the world in alfa, beta, or sur les yeux verts.
Sing me a song in which we both are stupid,
Stupid, small in front of interests,
In which we fall in love with a touch and a word.
Sing me a song with a rough voice,
from so many kisses under your moon.The man who smiles when things go wrong has thought of someone to blame it on. - Robert Bloch
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