Hai cercato la traduzione di i feel empty its because you were... da Inglese a Tagalog

i feel empty
i feel so empty

i feel empty again
i feel empty again

i thought you weren't here so i could chat with my brother
akala ko hindi ikaw to kaya chat ko un kapatid ko

its because you seem always hot to me
because you are always sexy

you fix it because you work
ayusin mo kase trabaho

i dont know what i feel right now i just feel empty that's all
i dont know what i feel right now i just feel empty that 's all

just because you appreciate me, doesn't mean i feel your appreciation "
dahil lang pinagpapahalagahan mo ako, hindi ibig sabihin na nadarama ko yung pagpapahalaga mo"

you wanted it because you paid for it
bakit mo ginusto na piniperahan kalang or baka naman gusto muring makatikim

yes a take it because you are so handsome and hot
yes take it because you are so handsome and hot.

to leave you and what he can't do to you, i will do it because you are important to me
hindi ko kailangan ikumpara ako sa ibang tao

“not because you love me means i feel loved by you”
“not because you love me means i feel loved by you”

happy birthday my dear friend. so many birthdays have come to you. i will try to control what i feel about you but i can't do it because as the day goes on i love you more.
maligayang kaarawan aking mahal na kaibigan.sana maraming kaarawan pa ang dumating sayo.masaya ko at nakilala kita,noong una akala ko suplado ka kasi ang tahimik mo pero habang lumilipas ang mga araw lalo kita nakikilala at di ko sukat akalain na sa mga pamamagitan ng mga pagkwekwentuhan natin mahuhulog ang loob ko sayo.sinubukan kong pigilan yung nararamdaman ko sayo pero di ko magawa dahil habang lumilipas ang araw mas lalo pala kitang minamahal.kaya naglakas loob ako na aminin sayo,di ko na i

i respect your reason but as a person i told you that i am in pain and i can't work because of my tooth problem i can't cope because i can't do anything because you need help from me but i can't move well because i feel bad
ginagalang ko ang katwiran mo pero bilang isang tao nagsabi ako sa iyo na may masakit sa akin at hindi ko kaya magtrabaho dahil nga sa problema ko sa ngepin ko kinakaya kulang dahil wala akong magawa dahil kailangan niyo ng tulong mula sa akin pero hindi ko kaya kumilos ng maayos dahil masama ang pakirandam ko

i feel so blessed because you are my son and you are the source of happiness in my life. on your birthday i pray that you always happy and contented of what you have.. i love you so much
happy birthday anak, lagi mong tatandaan mahal n mahal kita. sana makontento ka kung ano ang meron ka ngayon. at balang araw maisip mo lahat ng paghihirap ko kung bakit tayo nagkalayo wish ko lng na maging mabuti kang anak at mag aral ka ng mabuti para din yan sa kinabukasan mo sana maintindihan mo anak.. mahal n mahal kita anak

you just have to be quiet so you don't miss out on the big money camp because you can carry it because there must be a reason why the bank will ask us when the money is coming from.
kelan matatapos ang mission mo jan

i love you the most, you will heal your medicine so that you will heal and you will have a vitamin because you are tired of your work, i feel like i lack your water in your body, so you will be sick, i just hope i will take care of you
pinaka mamahal ko magpagaling ka uminum ka ng gamot mo para gumaling kana at uminum karin ng vitamin kasi mandalas kang pagod sa trabaho mo sayang ko kulang na ang tubig mo sa katawan kaya ka magkasakit kong nandian lang sana ako aalagaan sana kita

not by your old name i address you, no, not by the one you went by when living in the midst, mamang, name that kept you bound to cradle, washtub, sink stove and still your back bent and all your singing caked into silence, your dreaming crushed like fishbones in the traffic of daily need. your own name, then. amina. cold letters etched on stone in ormoc's graveyard hill, the syllables gliding still all music and glod upon the tongue of memory. amina. back here, no news you'd like to hear, or that you wouldn't know: one day at noon, in a year of war and famine, of volcanoes bursting and earthquakes shaking the ground we stood on, floodwaters broke the mountains. our city drowned in an hour's rampage. but you've gone ahead to this hill earlier, three years, you weren't there to witness what we had to do among the leavings of the water, mud, rubble, debris, countless bodies littering the streets-- your husband among them, a son, his wife, their children--how in a panic, we pried and scraped and shoveled from the ooze what had once been beloved, crammed them coffinless without ritual without tears into the maw of earth beside you up on that hill. amina, what have the angels to say of that gross outrage? you must know i keep my own name, times, i feel myself free to chosse the words of my singing, though in my own woman's voice, cracked with too much laughter, or anger, or tears, who's to listen, i don't know, admitting as i do no traffics with angels. i htink of your beauty fading and this, what's left for a daughter to touch-- your namestone mute among the grass greensinging, your name i raise to the wind like a prayer. if you hear it among the lift and fall of angel wings, oh please send word somehow. please let me know, have they given you back your voice?safe among the angels, what can a woman sing?
ormoc, tatlong taon pagkatapos ng baha hindi sa iyong lumang pangalan na hinarap ko sa iyo, hindi, hindi ng dumaan ka nang nakatira sa gitna namin