Morrissey - To me you are a work of art

Tekst :

I live a life
I feel the pain
To sing this song
To tell the tale
I wish I never even heard the song
I see the world
It makes me puke
But then I look at you and know
That somewhere there’s a someone who can soothe me

To me you are a work of art
And I would give you my heart
That’s if I had one

I see the world
It makes me puke
But then I look at you and know
That somewhere there’s a someone who can soothe me

To me you are a work of art
And I would give you my heart
That’s if I had one, had one

To me you are a work of art
And I would give you my heart
That’s if I had one

Inne utwory

  • Alma matters
  • Asian rut
  • Born to hang
  • Glamorous glue
  • Oh phoney
  • Human being
  • This is not your country
  • My love life
  • Lost
  • There speaks a true friend
  • Tomorrow
  • The more you ignore me, the closer i get
  • Journalists who lie
  • Best friend on the payroll
  • You have killed me

    • Losowe utwory

    Bo ja mam Ciebie

    Uuuuuuu

    Życie pędzi do
    przodu bez postoju
    na sen zostawiając
    marzenia w morzu
    gorzkich łez niema
    czasu na miłość
    zawsze musisz gdzieś
    biec ludzkie cienie
    bez twarzy jak okręty
    we mgle.
    W ciągłym lenku z
    dnia na dzień....

    Errata stigmata

    Oh well hey / What did you learn today / Of all the world and its pain / Of Archons insane?
    Oh there´s a hole up in the sky from where the angels fall / To bring us sword and sire children that grow up too tall

    Oh woman

    My whole life rides on the mood of my lady
    Her ups and downs are turning my life around
    She s happy today, it s like a breath of new life
    But tomorrow her sorrow will tear me down.

    Slowly, oh slowly I can tell that she needs me
    It shows right through the walls...

    Letzte version

    Wir sind im raum, der leben heißt
    zweiwegetraum, getrennt verreist
    vergiß meinen namen, verschenk deine wut
    erfinde und erfahre mich
    nimm mich und bewahre mich
    lös mich auf, der weg ist das ziel
    keine tränen, keine gewalt
    nichts ist richtig, nichts ist falsch...

    Keltvek

    Junak jezdi v daljavo v boj za svoje ljudi,
    mala deklica ¾alostno poje pesem v pozdrav,
    saj ne ve, kdaj mu spet pade v objem
    in ne ve, ali sploh ¹e v tem ¾ivljenju.

    O, le glej mladi bojevnik, razum naj vodi pogum.
    Mlaj je poslednja luè pred viharjem...