Hai cercato la traduzione di you make me laugh da Inglese a Maori

he makes me laugh
māu ahau e kata

make me tea please
hanga he tii maku

to make me fall asleep
moe te ahiahi nei

you make my heart happy
ka hari tōku ngākau

i love you too, you make me proud to be your man
aroha ano ahau ki a koe, i whakahonore ai koe i ahau hei taane

all they that see me laugh me to scorn: they shoot out the lip, they shake the head saying,
kataina iho ahau e te hunga katoa e kite ana i ahau, ko ana o ratou ngutu, ruru ana o ratou matenga, e ki mai ana

and let them make me a sanctuary; that i may dwell among them.
a kia hanga e ratou he wahi tapu moku; kia noho ai ahau i waenganui i a ratou

deliver me from all my transgressions: make me not the reproach of the foolish.
whakaorangia ahau i aku mahi tutu katoa: kaua ahau e waiho hei tawainga ma te wairangi

and am no more worthy to be called thy son: make me as one of thy hired servants.
a heoi ano tikanga kia kiia ahau he tama nau: meinga ahau kia rite ki tetahi o au kaimahi

and if it be not so now, who will make me a liar, and make my speech nothing worth?
ki te mea he teka tenei ko wai hei whakateka ki ahau, hei whakakahore i taku korero

to whom will ye liken me, and make me equal, and compare me, that we may be like?
ki ta koutou kei to wai he ahua moku? ko wai e rite ana ki ahau? me whakarite ahau ki a wai, e kotahi ai to maua ahua

behold, thou desirest truth in the inward parts: and in the hidden part thou shalt make me to know wisdom.
na ko tau e matenui ai ko te pono i nga wahi o roto, a ka whakaakona oku wahi ngaro e koe ki te whakaaro nui

lord, make me to know mine end, and the measure of my days, what it is; that i may know how frail i am.
e ihowa, meinga ahau kia matau ki toku mutunga, ki te maha hoki o oku ra, e hia ranei: kia matau ai ahau he mea memeha noa ahau

and, behold, there came a leper and worshipped him, saying, lord, if thou wilt, thou canst make me clean.
na ka haere tetahi repera, ka koropiko ki a ia, ka mea, e te ariki, ki te pai koe, e taea ahau e koe te mea kia ma

i think my hobbies are not to be rude but being lazy and also going in to town with my friends and family i love being with my friend i make me feel safe i guess but yeah i think that might all my hobbies that i think i have.
ki taku whakaaro ehara aku hobbies i te āhuaatua, engari he māngere, ā, e haere ana hoki ki te taone me ōku hoa me tōku whānau e aroha ana ahau ki tōku hoa, ka noho haumaru ahau, engari āe, e whakaaro ana ahau tērā pea kei a au ōku hobbies katoa e whakaaro ana ahau.

the lord god is my strength, and he will make my feet like hinds' feet, and he will make me to walk upon mine high places. to the chief singer on my stringed instruments.
ko ihowa, ko toku ariki, toku kaha, ka meinga e ia oku waewae kia rite ki o te hata, ka meinga ano ahau e ia kia takahi i runga i oku wahi tiketike. ki te tino kaiwaiata i runga i aku mea whakatangi

in that day shall he swear, saying, i will not be an healer; for in my house is neither bread nor clothing: make me not a ruler of the people.
a taua ra ka karanga nui ia, ka mea, e kore ahau e pai hei kaiwhakaora; kahore hoki he taro i toku whare, kahore he kakahu: kaua ahau e meinga e koutou hei rangatira mo te iwi

and elijah said unto her, fear not; go and do as thou hast said: but make me thereof a little cake first, and bring it unto me, and after make for thee and for thy son.
na ka mea a iraia ki a ia, kaua e wehi, tikina, meatia tau i ki mai na; otiia matua hanga mai te tahi wahi hei keke maku, kia nohinohi, ka mau mai ai ki ahau; a muri iho ka hanga ma korua ko tau tama

spend all your time waiting for that second chance for a break that would make it okay there's always some reason to feel not good enough and it's hard at the end of the day i need some distraction oh, beautiful release memories seep from my veins let me be empty oh, and weightless, and maybe i'll find some peace tonight in the arms of the angel fly away from here from this dark, cold, hotel room and the endlessness that you fear you are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie you're in the arms of the angel may you find some comfort here so tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn there's vultures and thieves at your back the storm keeps on twisting keep on building the lies that you make up for all that you lack it don't make no difference…
nga ringa o te anahera