hogy hogy dolgozom fel, hogy valaha ... oly ...
a lehetőségeim? ... a szerelmeket, a fiatalságot ...
a mosolyt, a rajongást, a sikert.
hogy hogy dolgozom fel, hogy most nincs?
egy mosollyal, vagy valahogy így...
hogy tudom
én voltam a legjobb,
s te voltál a legjobb,
hogy én még mindig szeretlek
s szeretni foglak, s fogsz engem.
egy kedves hang, ...
mindig
a múlt nem tud törlődni.
Még mindig, minden örömet ad, ha Rá gondolok én.
S a vágy, ha képes voltam, talán képes leszek újra.
"What I Miss About You"
Missing the train every morning at 8:52,
Sipping coffee from the same cup as you.
The sharing of secrets we thought no one else knew,
That's what I miss about you.
The new way that love had made me see,
Your bashful grin when you asked if I would like your key.
The knowing way you used to caress me,
That's what I miss about you.
You stole in with your starry smile exciting me,
Driving with you in your new car, feeling free.
If it's true that love is blind, then I was blind willingly,
You made me feel we had a future, that could be and would be.
The way you said I'd be no one on my own,
Your habit of soaking yourself in over-priced cologne.
The way you turned the light out when I knew you were home,
That's what I don't miss about you.
I bet you're using your weary magic like it's new,
Driving so fast with a new fool beside you.
Presumably believing she's the last of the lucky few,
I wonder if she knows she's being lied to like I do.
The way I only doubted myself when I was with you,
Like I was a fool for expecting something from life too.
Your skill of putting me down in-front of everyone we knew,
That's what I don't miss about you
Sipping coffee from the same cup as you.
The sharing of secrets we thought no one else knew,
That's what I miss about you.
The new way that love had made me see,
Your bashful grin when you asked if I would like your key.
The knowing way you used to caress me,
That's what I miss about you.
You stole in with your starry smile exciting me,
Driving with you in your new car, feeling free.
If it's true that love is blind, then I was blind willingly,
You made me feel we had a future, that could be and would be.
The way you said I'd be no one on my own,
Your habit of soaking yourself in over-priced cologne.
The way you turned the light out when I knew you were home,
That's what I don't miss about you.
I bet you're using your weary magic like it's new,
Driving so fast with a new fool beside you.
Presumably believing she's the last of the lucky few,
I wonder if she knows she's being lied to like I do.
The way I only doubted myself when I was with you,
Like I was a fool for expecting something from life too.
Your skill of putting me down in-front of everyone we knew,
That's what I don't miss about you
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