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Cheloo - Dacă eram... dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


Translation

If I were


[Intro]
Laugh like phlegm in tuberculosis and like soup at the death of the musician
Yeah
Yeah
Let's go
 
[Verse 1]
If I were a policeman, I wouldn't take any risks
Villains would pay me off like taxes
If I were a firefighter, you'd burn like a rat in a house
You, your mother, and your lustful rag
If I were a gynecologist, I'd examine you with a bottle in fear
It's healthy to spank, generally doesn't hurt
If I were a priest, I'd be dangerous
Rubbing my parishioners, punk, up and down
If I were a surgeon, I'd forget about you
My cuckoo clock, my patent, and a bread knife
If I were a diamond owner, bro
I'd set up a glass shop and only cut broken windows
If I were wealthy, I wouldn't be alive anymore
I'd smile at your exposed body in the morgue, preserved in ice
 
[Chorus]
There are so many beautiful professions that need to be tried
Applause, please, I'm good at everything
I'm waiting for offers and compensation
Currently, I'm without occupation
There are so many beautiful professions that need to be tried
Applause, please, I'm good at everything
I'm waiting for offers and compensation
Currently, I'm without occupation
 
[Verse 2]
If I were a cannibal, and you were just ugly
I'd take you in the dick bush, fuck the soup
If I were a mailman, I'd run to the dealer in town
While you starved, I'd smoke weed and hash
If I were a gravedigger, I'd bury you once, as usual
Then I'd defile you, taking your favorite jewelry
If I were a pharmacist and you bought sedatives
I'd encourage you to take steroids
If I were a septic tank cleaner, I'd teleport shit with pressure
Eventually magnetize the whole world
If I were a waiter and caught you at the table, in feces
I'd serve you the second course, stylishly, with separate phlegm
If I were a driver, I'd have you as a victim on my record
Fuck your mother, you would have left me unemployed
 
[Chorus]
There are so many beautiful professions that need to be tried
Applause, please, I'm good at everything
I'm waiting for offers and compensation
Currently, I'm without occupation
There are so many beautiful professions that need to be tried
Applause, please, I'm good at everything
I'm waiting for offers and compensation
Currently, I'm without occupation
 
[Verse 3]
If I were a thief, to be honest
I'd be fast and leave you bare-dicked without feeling a thing
If I were a pilot and lost my engine
I'd take your parachute mid-flight, fuck it, I won't die
If I were a teacher for grades 1-4, poor thing
Your child would smoke and drink until he lost his mind
If I were a navigator, I'd sail the seas without honor
And return loaded with money, without a ship
If I were a hereditary wanker, I'd work at CNA
And commit suicide with a ritual to this track
 
[Chorus]
There are so many beautiful professions that need to be tried
Applause, please, I'm good at everything
I'm waiting for offers and compensation
Currently, I'm without occupation
There are so many beautiful professions that need to be tried
Applause, please, I'm good at everything
I'm waiting for offers and compensation
Currently, I'm without occupation
 




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2024.11.24.

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


2024.11.24.

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


2024.11.24.

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


2024.11.24.

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips