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Table For Two
Abel Korzeniowski Lyrics


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Elli Ingram Me and you, table for two Candle between us blown by…
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whyn't

Toprak dilsiz
Su yalnız
Ateş bir gözyaşı külü
Göklerin ardına çekildi rüzgar.

İnsan dersen
Ha var, ha yok

Çengeli mezarına asılı
Bir soruyum dünyanın ortasında:
İnsan neden ölür Hatice
Ölüm neden vardır?

Herkes boşluğun fotoğrafı
Bir bilen yok.



Zat-ı Hür

Rüzgar...
Kuzeyden ya da güneyden nerden estiği önemli olmayan bir rüzgar.
Dağıtabilir mi? Dağıtabilir mi içimdeki öbek olmuş karanlığı. Öbek olmuş ortasında sıkıştığım yalnızlığı.
Bu rüzgar ısıtabilir mi içimi?
Eritebilir mi insanların donuk samimiyetsiz suratlarından kalbime yapışan buzları.
Erirse şayet kalbimdeki buzlar, eriyen buzların suyuna düşer mi hayallerim, umutlarım ve katledilmiş çocuksu sevinçlerim.

Yaşamakla yaşlanmak arasında nasıl bir bağlantı olabilir.
Yaşlanan insanlar yaşamış mıdır?
Yoksa ölmeyi bekleyen insanlar mıyız?
İhtiyacımız olan şey kendimize uygun acımasız bir katil mi?
Ölmek için bir bıçağa ya da kurşuna ihtiyacımız var mı?
Sebebi ne olursa olsun yalnızlıktan ölen birisinin üzerinde parmak izi bulunabilir mi?
Eğer izler merhumun kalbindeyse kim cesaret edebilir o kalbe dokunmaya?
Peki bir ölüyü diriltebilir mi bir gülen yüz, bir ses. Bir ses kafamın içindeki bağırışmaları susturabilir mi?
Hayır! beden artık alışmışsa bu duruma kimse konuşmamalı. Herkes kalmalı kendi uzaklarında, avutulmuş bir zombi olmaktan çok yaşayan ölüler olarak kalmak daha asil geliyor bana.



Melike Tunca

Yağmura çok teşekkür ederim
bu gece yalnızca cesedime yağdı

bana bir şey olursa diye korktum
seni birkaç saniye düşünürsem;
düşünürken üşürsem diye korktum
oturup siyah portakallar yedim
oturup korkunç kitaplar okudum
içimde bir sıkıntı gibi cinayet
içimde bir sığıntı gibi telaş
içimde felaket gibi bir merak
hislerimin uzağına düştüm, şimdi çok üzgünüm
şimdi çocukluğumun da uzağına düştüm
daha da düşersem diye korktum
seni birkaç saniye düşünürsem;
ay kıvrılırsa diye
kan kıvrılırsa diye
can sıçrarsa diye ölürken bir yerlere,
daha da ölürsem diye korktum
seni birkaç saniye düşünürsem;
sessem, sersem bir heceysem eğer
seni bir kelime edersem diye korktum
seni kötü bir cümlede kullanırsam
adını söylerken takılırsam, yanlış telaffuz edersem
böyle bir günah işlersem
tanrı affeder diye korktum

yağmura çok teşekkür ederim
bu gece yalnızca bu şiire yağdı

sağol sevgilim
sağol kırık kolum, kesik bileğim, kırık yüzüm,
kesik geleceğim, kırık sonsuzluğum

her şeye rağmen
yağmura bulanmış, güzel bir kıştı



azray

“yağmura çok teşekkür ederim
bu gece yalnızca cesedime yağdı

bana bir şey olursa diye korktum
seni birkaç saniye düşünürsem;
düşünürken üşürsem diye korktum
oturup siyah portakallar yedim
oturup korkunç kitaplar okudum
içimde bir sıkıntı gibi cinayet
içimde bir sığıntı gibi telaş
içimde felaket gibi bir merak
hislerimin uzağına düştüm, şimdi çok üzgünüm
şimdi çocukluğumun uzağına da düştüm
daha da düşersem diye korktum”



Snive

J

In love with the reality of being with you

For every second I think of what could be

Fantasizing of a life that may never come

Although it may not come, it consumes me

I squeeze my eyes at the thought of us

Driving while singing along to our music

The windows open, and your hair blowing

As dusk approaches, the sun slowly goes

You sit back, basking in the fading light

Your face, glistening ever so brightly

With that smile… running across your face

My heart stood still in that very moment

We arrive at the isolated beach

The waves crashing in the distance

Your hands in the sand

Gripping hold of it as it falls your finger tips

Like a glass timer, each and every grain falls

For it is a testament of the time, it took to see…

To see the beauty that is you, whom shines

So bright, the vastness of light is overwhelming

But it feels like home, for you are my home

My soul is entwined with yours

Don’t be scared darling, I am always here

Let my voice sedate your nerves

My touch send shock waves throughout you

Pulverized, you’ve come to accept the reality

As the night draws near, your lips subtlety call

Slowly biting your lip, and giving me that look

As our lips crash together, two hearts mend

The heart dropping sensation comes full force

Our breathe intertwines with one another

I can hear her faint quivers of euphoria

I can feel her claws scratching my back

To the point blood trickles down

I can actually feel something…? I feel human

No longer succumbed to the numbness

Cuddled up in our blanket on the sand

We stare at the sky as the moon arrives

Glowing bright, next to its fellow stars

Gracing the night sky, before our eyes

We hold hands in this lucid state of mind

Listening to the sounds of the ocean crash

Staring at the sky in a calming silence

Contemplating whether we are soul mates

Or is this a coincidence, merely an accident?

No, its much more… so much more than that

I’ve waited for this moment for an eternity

I will not ruin it, because your presence alone

Fills the void that resides in my chest

For you trapped that life within me

That kiss solidified it all, for nothing can go

I loved you in the past life, and will continue too

For our love is infinite, our fate has been woven and entwined

Wrote this while thinking about that special someone that just impacts you in ways that are unfathomable.



Ayse'slife

Birden aklıma gelmedin

Epey zaman aldı senin yokluğunda kapanan göz kapaklarımın ardında tüm renklerde resimlerinin olduğu bir sergi açabilmek.
Uzun uzun çizdim ayın bana bakan yönü kadar parlak yüzüne düşen perçeminin rüzgarda hangi yöne savruldugunu.
Mutlu olduğunda dudağının kenarının kaç derece kıvrıldığını.
Yaz-kış ayaklarının hiç ısınmadigini düşleyip üşümek uzun sürdü.

Bakmak sana doğru ansızın olacak şey değil.
Buğdayın sapından ayrılış öyküsü kadar kadim.
Seslenmek,
senin ismini telafuz edip dudaklarımla duyacaklar diye korka korka .
Son sahnesinde kıyametin ,kulakları sağır eden sur sesine zaten sağır olan kulaklarımla kayıtsız kalmak gibi.
Mümkün mü ?
Çıkmasa her yol sana yol olması adının.
Dünyanın bütün insanları bir anlık bile silüetini görmese kabus olmaması rüyalarının.
Tohumun çatlaması mümkün mü?
Dua eder gibi seni sevmesem.
Ah keşke dönüp bir kez amin desen. A.D ( sema yıldırım için 05.08.2020 )



ALECO

Days pass and night falls
Will you laugh with me at all
Our love is broken, yet still alive
How good is pain, when we never try
I leave you here alone by the window
But I'm still watching you outside that very window
Your voice echoes in my memory
As I descend from the funeral home
Praying you could stay with me in this november dream.



ЕВГЕНИЙ БАСИСТЫЙ

" Однажды "

Я тот кого ты можешь
Полюбить!
С кем можешь разделить
Любовь и славу.
Весь мир открыт
Перед тобой,
Смотри!
Возьми что хочешь,
Драгоценности,
Золото,
Сапфиры с алмазами!
Кто я такой,
Чтоб это предлагать?
Любитель
И почитатель
Прекрасного?
Писатель,
Романтик,
Поэт?
Художник,
Рисующий
Яркими красками!
Фантазёр,
Чья любовь,
Как чудесная
Песня,
А жизнь.
День за днём
Мы словно
Рождаешься заново!
Тот,
В чьём сердце
Так много
Бескорыстной
И чистой любви!!
Не убитая временем,
Пока что ещё
Не отравлена.
Ты можешь остаться
Или уйти,
Но тебе не забыть
Об одном.
Ты однажды захочешь
Вернуться обратно!



dreaminsedits

A young girl walks into a restaurant, big grin on her face. Sweet eyes, smile lines already etched into her face even in her young age. Shyly she asks the waiter something, so quietly he has to lean down to hear.

But I hear it. As clear as a day. A clear as that day.

"A Table for Two?"

And suddenly I'm transported to a time so long ago now. A rainy, cold day. The restaurant was full of people bustling in, hoping to get out of the harsh and bitter winds.

Both of us running underneath my jacket. Her laugh so loud a few costumers turn around in disgust at the little disturbance. She just rolls her eyes, pulling a face at me. She was always more confident than me, always much more vibrant, so full of life.

Me, I was a meek boy. Struggling to get a word in edgeways most of the time. But dropping the jacket and placing it back on my arms she gestures to the waiter.

"A Table for Two?" She calls loudly, laughing at the way I blush when everyone turns around.

"Silly boy." She smiles.

And now as I sit. Alone on the table we used to sit on. Wishing I could hear her speak one more time. The waiter still can't seem to hear what the girl is saying.

Looking at my old wizened hands, full of wrinkles and age spots. I slowly raise them up, calling to the waiter. He looks up at me, confused.

"She said A Table for Two." I say. Loudly. Confidently. I can almost hear her laugh in shock.

But he nods thankfully, pulling out a chair for the young girl. She sits, little legs rocking back and forth. Until a little boy runs in, two ice creams in his hands.

She squeals as she sees them, grabbing it with both hands before accidentally dropping it on her dress.

Laughing he looks at her, passing her his ice cream to eat instead. "Silly girl." He smiles.

I just start to laugh. Aware the whole restaurant is staring at me but not finding it in me to care. "What silly world." I whisper. And then I look down at the table that holds so many memories, the chair ahead of me that lies empty after so many years of holding someone.

"And what a beautiful one."



Iam meee0

I met this boy when I was 5 and he was 6. We lived on the same street and we grew up together... he was my first true friend and my first love. It was obvious for everyone that we liked each other... almost everyone knew and many times people have told me that he had something for me... I dont know if it was that obvious with me but yes, I loved him and I still do.
He had something I could never find again, he knew exactly how to approach me, he was honest in the most genuine way, he was kinda playful and always knew how to make me laugh. We had so much in common and many times people have mistaken us for siblings. I always found that comfort in the way he took me out of my comfort zone. Even tho we were just kids, he was the most mature person I knew.
I remember when he screamed that he loved me from the end of the street, made me a bracelet from rubber bands 😆, told me that he would marry me... even jokingly, I know that maybe... it wasnt that... I dont even know...
The days when he came to my house screaming my name (cuz we were like six and didnt had phones xd) to hang out even in the rain, calling me in the middle of the night to go out, the only one who ran after me when I burst out crying. I miss it all
Even if its not ment to be I miss it all so much, I miss him, I miss the old me, I miss my dad, I miss my childhood...
When we were together I felt loved even in my worst parts.
But I showed too much. Too much from my raw young dark side, lots of complicated situations kinda distanced us and I still dont know what happened. I was stupid
He moved out 3? years ago, still in the same city but it was more that enough to completely turn us into strangers. We have bumped into each other couple of times and we met once in the middle of the healing that had to be done, then was then but now we are...aware
Im 15 and hes almost 17....I havent seen his face since forever... Ive never been perfect neither him, but I still love this soul like my other half.. and I miss feeling whole



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Jari

Does anyone else have the feeling that you are surrounded by people but are still alone?

mohammad murad

Yes, unfortunately, and in the two minutes and fifteen seconds, I got goosebumps and brought tears to my eyes :(

King Without A Crown

@Ali Abbas I fully understand what you mean. On the other though, life is a battle everyone of us has to win. You can only survive with skills and a fighting spirit. Lament and defeatism brings nothing. When i was about 10, my grandpa gave me a poem of Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, the english translation is a bit less good, since there''s no rhyme like in the german original, but it's more about the message. At the age of 10 i didn't realise the full meaning of course, but i did later. Here you go: "Thou must either soar or stoop,
Fall or triumph, stand or droop ;
Thou must either serve or govern,
Must be slave, or must be sovereign ;
Must, in fine, be block or wedge,
Must be anvil or be sledge."

Ali Abbas

@King Without A Crown yeah I don't think it's laziness as much as it's an acknowledgment of defeat and surrender resulting from the weakness of the person who was raised by his parents to rely and submit to everything that is incomprehensible instead of confrontation, research and learning.

King Without A Crown

@Panagiotis Filippou THAT'S actually the only thing that really really frustrates me. For every problem, there's a solution, BUT you can't fix stupid. Stupid is FOREVER... 😔

King Without A Crown

@Spiritual Soul Exactly. Actually the goal for a strng personality should be "alone, but never lobely"

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Ki Ara

"A heart that is broken, is a heart that has been loved."

Snezana Vidakovic

Thanks

MICHAEL CLAYTON

@roger M you mad??? Are you having a hard life??? Jesus is the only way. Religion can go to hell.

MICHAEL CLAYTON

@Will C what verse is that??? I'll wait...

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