1. 1993 formed Hungarian… Read Full Bio ↴There are two bands with the name Csókolom:
1. 1993 formed Hungarian rock band, disbanded in 2009. Most famous song: Dunántúli sláger.
http://www.kancso.hu/
2. Amsterdam/Berlin based band playing folk and world music. Most famous song: Amari szi amari.
http://www.csokolom.com
Kivégzés
Csókolom Lyrics
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ragad a szám, és kezemről csöpög a vér.
Ott volt az ágyban, a szememmel láttam,
igazi vetélytárs, aranyat ér!
Csillog a parkett, mégis csak az lett,
simulunk egymáshoz, ölelj meg bátran kicsikém!
Nem kellett volna, nem kellett volna, ez a kis csetepaté,
Kihalt az utca, bezárt a kocsma, halott a Férfi, egy idegen vár!
Hol van az Édes, hol van a Kedves,
Kalapos Ember, nekem csak ő kell!
Merev a teste, nincs minden veszve,
talán még egyszer magához tér!
Nem kellett volna, nem kellett volna, ez kis csetepaté,
nem kellett volna, nem kellett volna, ez a kis csetepaté!
Szombat van este, ki vagyok festve,
ragad a szám, és kezemről csöpög a vér.
Kihalt az utca, bezárt a kocsma,
halott a Férfi, egy idegen vár.
Elmegyek vele, pusztuljak bele,
rövid kitérő, rohanok tovább!
Zuhanj a mélybe, bele az ölembe,
ott van a lényeg, tagadni kár!
Nem kellett volna, nem kellett volna, ez a kis csetepaté,
nem kellett volna, nem kellett volna, ez a kis csetepaté!
The lyrics of Csókolom's song "Kivégzés" depict a dark and intense scene. The singer describes being painted, Saturday evening, as words stick to their mouth and blood drips from their hands. They witness someone in the bed, a real competitor, of great value. The singer mentions the shining wooden floor, but despite its elegance, they urge the person to embrace them tightly. The phrase "nem kellett volna" ("it shouldn't have happened") is repeated throughout the song, emphasizing a sense of regret and acknowledging the consequences of the situation.
The second verse describes a deserted street, a closed pub, and a dead Man, hinting at a tragic event. The absence of the Beloved and the Sweet One is noted, as the singer longs for the one they desire, the Hat-wearing Man. Despite the rigidity of the Man's body, there is still a glimmer of hope that they might come back to life. The chorus repeats the phrase "nem kellett volna," emphasizing the regret once again.
In the final verse, the singer repeats the description of being painted, while blood continues to drip from their hands. They mention again the deserted street and closed pub, the dead Man, and an unknown person waiting. The singer decides to go with this person, even if it means their demise. They see it as a short detour, rushing forward. The lyrics end with the invitation to fall into their embrace and acknowledging that the essence of the situation cannot be denied.
Overall, the lyrics of "Kivégzés" paint a vivid picture of a violent and regretful situation, filled with longing and a sense of inevitable fate.
Line by Line Meaning
Ki vagyok festve, szombat van este,
I am all dressed up, it's Saturday night,
ragad a szám, és kezemről csöpög a vér.
my mouth is sticky, and blood drips from my hand.
Ott volt az ágyban, a szememmel láttam,
He was there in bed, I saw it with my own eyes,
igazi vetélytárs, aranyat ér!
a true competitor, worth his weight in gold!
Csillog a parkett, mégis csak az lett,
The dance floor shines, but that's all it is,
simulunk egymáshoz, ölelj meg bátran kicsikém!
we fit together, embrace me boldly, my darling!
Nem kellett volna, nem kellett volna, ez a kis csetepaté,
It shouldn't have happened, it shouldn't have, this little brawl,
nem kellett volna, nem kellett volna, ez kis csetepaté!
it shouldn't have happened, it shouldn't have, this little brawl!
Kihalt az utca, bezárt a kocsma, halott a Férfi, egy idegen vár!
The street is deserted, the pub is closed, the man is dead, a stranger awaits!
Hol van az Édes, hol van a Kedves,
Where is the Sweetheart, where is the Beloved,
Kalapos Ember, nekem csak ő kell!
Hatted Man, I only need him!
Merev a teste, nincs minden veszve,
His body is stiff, all is not lost,
talán még egyszer magához tér!
maybe he will come to his senses again!
Szombat van este, ki vagyok festve,
It's Saturday night, I am all dressed up,
ragad a szám, és kezemről csöpög a vér.
my mouth is sticky, and blood drips from my hand.
Kihalt az utca, bezárt a kocsma,
The street is deserted, the pub is closed,
halott a Férfi, egy idegen vár.
the man is dead, a stranger awaits.
Elmegyek vele, pusztuljak bele,
I will go with him, perish with him,
rövid kitérő, rohanok tovább!
a short detour, I rush on!
Zuhanj a mélybe, bele az ölembe,
Fall into the abyss, into my lap,
ott van a lényeg, tagadni kár!
that's where the essence is, it's pointless to deny!
Nem kellett volna, nem kellett volna, ez a kis csetepaté,
It shouldn't have happened, it shouldn't have, this little brawl,
nem kellett volna, nem kellett volna, ez a kis csetepaté!
it shouldn't have happened, it shouldn't have, this little brawl!
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Neményi Zsolt, Tóth Zoltán, Ujj Zsuzsanna, Zalka Imre
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