Aisling...: Pokarekare Ana

This is a beautiful but tragic Maori song. I do not understand the lyrics, but the melody is melancholic enough... :')

It's In The Rain

Every time the rain comes down
Close my eyes and listen
I can hear the lonesome sound
Of the sky as it cries

Listen to the rain
Here it comes again
Hear it in the rain

Feel the touch of tears that fall
They won't fall forever
In the way the day will flow
All things come, all things go

Listen to the rain... the rain
Here it comes again... again
Hear it in the rain... the rain

Late at night I drift away
I can hear you calling
And my name is in the rain
Leaves on trees whispering
Deep blue seas, mysteries

Even when this moment ends
Can't let go this feeling
Everything will come on again
In the sound falling down
Of the sky as it cries
Hear my name in the rain

Nocturne

Now let the day
Just slip away
So the dark night may watch over you
Velvet blue, silent true
It embraces your heart and your soul
Nocturne

Never cry, never sigh
You don’t have to wonder why
Always be, always see
Come and dream the night with me
Nocturne

Have no fear
When the night draws near
And fills you with dreams and desire
Like a child asleep
So warm, so deep
You will find me there waiting for you
Nocturne

We will fly, claim the sky
We don’t have to wonder why
Always be, always see
Come and dream the night with me
Nocturne

Though darkness lay
It will give way
When the dark night delivers the day
Nocturne

Bridge Over Troubled Waters

When you're weary
Feeling small
When tears are in your eyes
I will dry them all

I'm on your side
When times get rough
And friends just can't be found
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down

When you're down and out
When you're on the street
When evening falls so hard
I will comfort you

I'll take your part
When darkness comes
And pain is all around
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down

Sail on Silver Girl,
Sail on by
Your time has come to shine
All your dreams are on their way

See how they shine
If you need a friend
I'm sailing right behind
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind.

Jueves

Si fuera más guapa, un poco más lista,
Si fuera especial, si fuera de revista,
Tendría el valor de cruzar el vagón
Y preguntarte quién eres...

Te sientas en frente, y ni te imaginas
Que llevo por ti mi falda más bonita.
Y al verte lanzar un bostezo al cristal
Se inundan mis pupilas.

De pronto me miras, te miro y suspiras,
Yo cierro los ojos, tú apartas la vista,
Apenas respiro, me hago pequeñita
Y me pongo a temblar...

Y así pasan los días, de lunes a viernes,
Como las golondrinas de poema de Bécquer,
De estación a estación,
Enfrente tú y yo
Va y viene el silencio.

De pronto me miras, te miro y suspiras,
Yo cierro los ojos, tú apartas la vista,
Apenas respiro, me hago pequeñita
Y me pongo a temblar...

Y entonces ocurre, despiertan mis labios,
Pronuncian tu nombre tartamudeando.
Supongo que piensas qué chica más tonta,
Y me quiero morir...

Per el tiempo se para y te acercas diciendo:
Yo no te conozco y ya te echaba de menos.
Cada mañana rechazo el directo
Y elijo estre tren.

Y ya estamos llegando, mi vida ha cambiado,
Un día especial este once de marzo...
Me tomas la ,ano y llegamos a un túnel
Que apaga la luz.

Te encuentro la cara gracias a mis manos,
Me vuelvo valiente y te beso en los labios.
Dices que me quieres y yo te regalo
El último soplo de mi corazón...

Aisling...

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Tuesday, 27 December 2011

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