Gelok
Us leafde is ivich en it is sûnder ein rikt oer lannen en it rikt oer de seeën, spat as in stientsje dat oer it wetter dûnset, in stien om de stream op te kearen.
Us leafde is waarmte yn teken en taal ’t sprekt út wurden it sprekt út dyn eagen, kleuret it libben dat troch ieren brûzet, it keart de nacht en de leagen.
‘t Rint út hannen, sjongt yn beammen sweeft op wjokken fan de wyn, de wolken hearst it sjongen, ’t nimt dy mei hearst it oant op, dyn lêste dei.
O nosso amor não vai parar de rolar de fugir e seguir como um rio, como uma pedra que divide o rio, me diga coisas bonitas.
Rimas fáceis, calafrios fura o dedo, faz um pacto comigo, um segundo seu no meu, por um segundo mais feliz.
Us leafde is mear as alles wat ús besielet it driuwt op winen en it streamt oer de ierde, do hearst it sjongen, do bist net te hâlden
wolst it net mar litst dy ferliede. ‘t Rint út hannen, sjongt yn beammen sweeft op wjokken fan de wyn, de wolken hearst it sjongen, ’t nimt dy mei hearst it oant op, dyn lêste dei.
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Happiness
Our love is eternal and endless it reaches countries and sees, it is like a little stone dancing on the water, a stone to hold flood.
Our love is warmth in signs and in language speaks throughout your words and eyes, it colours life that runs through veins, and converts the night and the lie.
It looses control, sings in trees floats on wings of the wind, the clouds you can hear it singing, you’re caught by it you can hear it until your last day.
Our love won’t look back disenchant or be the theme of a book, my whole life I searched for a simple verse, to transform what I am saying.
Easy rhymes, goose bumps pinch a finger, make a pact with me, a second of yours on mine, happier for a second.
Our love is more than everything that inspires us it floats on the wind and flows around the earth, you can hear it singing and can’t help being seduced by it.
It looses control, sings in trees floats on wings of the wind, the clouds you can hear it singing, you’re caught by it you can hear it until your last day.
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