She's the kind that’s been loved before,
Loving eyes fixed at her door,
I don't care for her memories,
and jealousy has no place for me.

It's like a diamond rush,
Whenever she's around,
And time is never enough to tell her,
It's like a diamond rush,
I can't tie her down,
To just the two of us,
To just the two of us.

Fourteen hours, I've waited too long,
I don't care if she's on her way,
Wilted flowers and melted ice cubes,
Food is fresh upon my plate.

It's like a diamond rush,
Whenever she's around,
And time is never enough to tell her,
It's like a diamond rush,
I can't tie her down,
To just the two of us,
To just the two of us.

Diamond Rush, Just the two of us, Hanging round.
Diamond Rush, Just the two of us, Hanging round.
Diamond Rush, Just the two of us, Hanging round.
Diamond Rush, Just the two of us, Hanging round.

It's like a diamond rush,
Whenever she's around,
And time is never enough to tell her,
It's like a diamond rush,
I can't tie her down,
To just the two of us,
To just the two of us.

Como não recordar de nós dois, quanta saudade
Tantas lembranças tão antigas tão presentes
Que não posso esquecer, como poderia
Nao tem jeito não

Mesmo se eu quisesse renegar, anos depois
Cada passo lado a lado
Cada laço assim atado
Eu não poderia deslembrar jamais

Tem jeito não
Tempo passou pra nós dois
Mas ficou um gosto bom
Tempos depois pra nós dois

Tempo bom que passou
Que passou que ficou

The legend of the marvellous
Journeys and heroic deeds
The many adventures
Of Prince Bova

The mighty Bogatyr
Begins with the tale of his insidious mother

Militrisa Kirtiervna
Plotted the death
Of her husband
Tsar Guidon
So she could marry her secret lover Tsar Dadon

But when Dadon threw
Bova into a dungeon
Militrisa’s maternal heart
Was deeply touched

The mighty Bogatyr
And so she helped Bova to escape

His two great powers:
Unparalleled strength
And unearthly beauty
Enabled him
To defeat the forces of evil and find his true love:
Druzhevna Zenzeveyvna

He then married her
And he too became a Tsar
They had a son
Whom they also called Bova

The mighty Bogatyr
Ends with the tale of his handsome boy

Bova the elder
When his son grew up
Returned home
Craving for revenge
He beheaded Dadon and his son was crowned Tsar in his place

You wake up
Wrapped in your dreams
You start to stretch like a cat

The sun shines
It’s Sunday morning
And I feel free as a bird

And I love you
The grain of your skin
Spreads sparkles in me

We’re lazy
We share a few kisses
Embrace tenderly

We’ll leave the world behind and keep leaning in the sun
Is time really passing by or are we kind of eternal?

In the air
Flavours of fresh bread
And delicious coffee

The bell rung
Eleven times
It could have been billions more
(and)
Outside
Children are playing
We hear them laughing

I know
You enjoy it
Though you’ve never really loved me

Whatever we are and whatever we feel
There are precious moments we should never throw away

In the beauty of this morning, we’ll just pretend to be one
We’ll try to find a name for the kids we’ll never have
Whatever we are and whatever we feel
There are precious moments we should never throw away

I go where

The golden glints gather
I follow
Their lights and I whisper

The words I sing
Carry hope like spring
I’m fed up with the gloomy, the dark and the grim

The words I sing
Carry hope like spring
I wanna have the sun everyday on my skin

They’ll take me

To the borders of the world
Where the seas

Fall in the Milky Way

The words I sing
Carry hope like spring
I’m fed up with the gloomy, the dark and the grim

The words I sing
Carry hope like spring
I wanna have the sun everyday on my skin

I will kiss
The sea drops in the air
Should I jump?
Please just remember that …

The words I sing
Carry hope like spring
I’m fed up with the gloomy, the dark and the grim

The words I sing
Carry hope like spring
I wanna have the sun everyday on my skin

Etre un amoureux c’est s’faire déborder par une vague indéterminée
Raz de marée imprévu géant
Vraiment déroutant
Etre un amoureux
c’est faire des nœuds avec des sentiments emmêlés
Autour desquels émus on s’enroule
En perdant la boule
On a le cœur grand grand grand comme un océan
On fait des conneries

On pleure comme on rit
On est tout tremblants
On passerait son temps à danser
Vers le ciel les deux bras levés
Qu’on soit soulevés par le vent
Nous semble évident

Quand t’es amoureux tu t’envoles
à deux au dessus de ce monde tragique
Dans une sorte de téléphérique
Plutôt féérique
Quand t’es amoureux t’es pas très sérieux
T’es comme la guitare des manouches
Tu veux que le soleil qui se couche

T’embrasse sur la bouche
Tu trouves l’amour beau beau beau comme un paquebot
Qu’importe la mer
T’en as rien à faire

S’il tombe de l’eau
Et dans les bourrasques tu pars
Sans aller vraiment quelque part
T’es juste un brasier, une boule
De feu et de houle

Mais les amoureux sont sur deux étoiles qui s’éloignent un jour tout doucement
Quand viennent les désenchantements
A la fin du bal
D’avoir trop dansé les voilà lassés
Voyez leurs deux mains qui se détachent
Voyez les pétales qu’on arrache

Aux fleurs de l’été
Ils s’en vont au loin loin loin sans comprendre rien
Sont aveugles et sourds
Ont les bras trop courts

Meurent de chagrin
Tous les deux les voilà partis

Dans la ronde des galaxies
Et où finit leur histoire ?
Dans le grand trou noir