Újabb remek dalszöveg

Talán már írtam arról, hogy mennyivel könnyebben viselem a sekélyes, klisés szövegeket, verseket angolul, mert legalább azért tudok örülni a fejemnek, hogy megértettem. Nem váletlen, hogy azt, ami célzottan balszövegnek kézül, angolul írom. Az Örs vezér téren ácsorgó 28es trolin ültem és bambán bámultam a mellettünk ácsorgó, forgalomból kivont 144es buszt és akkor eszembe jutot minden, amit Suzynak mondanék.

Dear Suzy!

Dear Suzy, my sweetheart!

I'm broken, but it's right.

You tried my life without

my squeezing pain, my freezing gain

all in all, you fell in love again.

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When the sun was shining

he was drying my wing

he was like his smoky lieing.

Polly known, said: "its not right thing."

You, that speechless girl

Trought that you never

woludbe loved by that

impossible chap.

But the queen of heart

when he shot his card

had almost bruched you.

Than that old and new

shining pressure came

He loved Polly again.

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Then an other summer

brought a sloppy cover.

A world, a fail

Like voice of whale

Another eyes, an other guide

The pain wich i also tried

Trought that you were loved

Trought he stuck your heart.

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Dear Suzy, he described

me too, like a sweetheart.

It was a short summer story.

Than you came and he destroyed me.

For both of us it's a paingame.

All in all, you are loved again.