Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sherazade, artist - Kurdo. Date of issue: 18.02.2016
Song language: Deutsch
Sherazade(original) |
| Ah, Sherazade, sie ist meine Traumfrau |
| Hellbraune Augen, Henna auf der braunen Haut |
| Goldschmuck, weißes Kleid, Saharastil |
| Sie sagt, «Baby, du bist mein Aladin!» |
| Sie connectet mit der Motocross-Gang |
| Das Motto auf dem Shirt, bo-bo-boom-bam (bam) |
| Horoskop Skorpion |
| Oriental-Nights, Julia und Romeo |
| Palast in der Heimat, im Loft in Avrupa |
| Wüstenstaub auf den Frees, Gold an den Turban |
| Wenn sie nachts Romantik will |
| Will sie *Action* im Auto, so wie im Titanicfilm |
| Sie liebt die Nächte auf den Dächern |
| Guckt mich an und sagt, «Ich bin verliebt in ein’n Verbrecher!» |
| Sie liegt auf meine Brust, geht an mein’n Hals hoch |
| Flüstert in mein Ohr, «Sing mir Halbmond!» |
| I could be yours if you want it |
| Instead you want what you don’t need |
| Out there you’re chasing your lone dreams |
| Don’t been around but you gon' leave |
| I could be everything real that you wanted |
| Right now we rollin' in no streets |
| Girl, I’ma take you to the sand and the palm trees |
| You’ll be a secret I gon' keep |
| I could be everything real that you wanted |
| Sie lächelt, ein Blick und ich kapier’s |
| Sie will tanzen auf «Maria Maria» |
| Macht ein Selfie, schreibt, «Tropic night» |
| Instagram, #bonnie&clyde |
| Sherazade, die Slumdogprinzessin |
| Im Sonnenuntergang, wenn sie ganz locker lächelt |
| Dattelbäume vor der Luxussuite |
| Sie sagt, «Keine Bodyguards, du bist mein 007!» |
| Ein Leben zwischen Action und Romantik |
| Tagsüber Gentleman, werde nachts zum *Bandit* |
| Ein Arm aus dem Auto, das Lächeln im Rückspiegel |
| Oriental Dreams, Wüstenliebe |
| Sie sagt, «Warte!», will sich kurz zurücklehnen |
| Nummer dreizehn, Hayati, drück Play |
| Flüstert in mein Ohr, «Ich liebe dein’n Ghettostil!» |
| Massari singt und sie tanzt zu der Melodie |
| Instead you want what you don’t need |
| Out there you’re chasing your lone dreams |
| Don’t been around but you gon' leave |
| I could be everything real that you wanted |
| Right now we rollin' in no streets |
| Girl, I’ma take you to the sand and the palm trees |
| You’ll be a secret I gon' keep |
| I could be everything real that you wanted |
| (translation) |
| Ah, Sherazade, she's the girl of my dreams |
| Light brown eyes, henna on the brown skin |
| Gold jewelry, white dress, Sahara style |
| She says, «Baby, you are my Aladdin!» |
| She connects with the motocross gang |
| The motto on the shirt, bo-bo-boom-bam (bam) |
| Horoscope Scorpio |
| Oriental Nights, Juliet and Romeo |
| Palace in home, in loft in Avrupa |
| Desert dust on the frees, gold on the turban |
| When she wants romance at night |
| Does she want *action* in the car, like in the Titanic movie |
| She loves the nights on the roofs |
| Look at me and say, "I'm in love with a criminal!" |
| It lies on my chest, goes up my neck |
| Whisper in my ear, "Sing me Crescent!" |
| I could be yours if you want it |
| Instead you want what you don't need |
| Out there you're chasing your lone dreams |
| Don't been around but you gon' leave |
| I could be everything real that you wanted |
| Right now we rollin' in no streets |
| Girl, I'ma take you to the sand and the palm trees |
| You'll be a secret I gon' keep |
| I could be everything real that you wanted |
| She smiles, one look and I get it |
| She wants to dance on "Maria Maria" |
| Take a selfie, write, «Tropic night» |
| Instagram, #bonnie&clyde |
| Sherazade, the slumdog princess |
| In the sunset, when she smiles easily |
| Date trees in front of the luxury suite |
| She says, "No bodyguards, you're my 007!" |
| A life between action and romance |
| Gentleman by day, become a *bandit* by night |
| An arm out of the car, the smile in the rearview mirror |
| Oriental Dreams, desert love |
| She says, "Wait!", wants to lean back for a moment |
| Number thirteen, Hayati, press play |
| Whispers in my ear, «I love your ghetto style!» |
| Massari sings and she dances to the melody |
| Instead you want what you don't need |
| Out there you're chasing your lone dreams |
| Don't been around but you gon' leave |
| I could be everything real that you wanted |
| Right now we rollin' in no streets |
| Girl, I'ma take you to the sand and the palm trees |
| You'll be a secret I gon' keep |
| I could be everything real that you wanted |