Do not stop

Now I´ve found the joy of living
My 'raison d´être'
When I lost my freedom
For the reason of a summers´s love
 

Don´t stop, I decided to live
Don´t stop to live and win
The longing
The romantic
It was yesterday
 

I could achieve the impossible with her
becoming eternal
Rising higher than the sun
and go a year without sleep
 

Don´t stop, I decided to live
Don´t stop to live and win
The melancholy
longing
It was yesterday....
 

The horizon seemed limitless to me
Red lights will always turn green
I am the king of the universe
and it will turn upside if I order it,
 

Don´t stop, I decided to live
Don´t stop to live and win
The shy life
The empty existence
it was all yesterday, yes.
 

Uuh world, for the two of us
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Reflections

Today the sun woke me up,
It was cold beside me.
It was better if I slept,
If I still dreamed of you.
 

I remember it was part of the pact,
It's something you do
When someone has had enough,
Receives and leaves.
 

I'm trying to understand
What routine is,
While my first thought
Is still looking for you.
 

I was a stranger until yesterday
When I was looking in the mirror.
What I'll do next
Only God knows this.
 

I have money and friends
But looking deep inside me,
There's something I can't find,
Something that remained with you.
 

It's like the day when my father
Remembered he was a man
And so he left
With the one I hated.
 

It's not the warmth of your body
that I'll miss at night.
From tomorrow I'll have someone else,
but tonight I don't feel like it.
 

Now I cry and I forgive you,
even if you won't come back.
It was right and if deep down I hate you,
I hope you'll forgive me.
 

The Marriage Song

I will never promise myself away
Not go into matrimony
Because it is so difficult to find
Someone you can fully trust
 

If he's rich, he is willful
If he's poor, I suffer from want
If he's young, he's faithless
If he's old he'll soon be dead
 

I will go in solitude on earth
Be as free as the bird
Not believe the false words
Say no thanks to every proposal
 

If he's rich, he is willful
If he's poor, I suffer from want
If he's young, he's faithless
If he's old he'll soon be dead
 

But then there came one early morning
One so handsome young man
And he promised me his heart
And he gave me his hand
 

If he's rich, I can endure that
If he's poor, it will still go well
But if he's young and faithless
I will be likewise myself!
If he's rich, I can endure that
If he's poor, it will still go well
But if he's young and faithless
I will be likewise myself!
 

Mark Twain

On Samuel Clemens paint has been,
Like on a jester, on a comic gift
The worrying charm dreamt of him,
But by the world he was not seen.
 

The way to glory was lead before him,
All ready to shout was fanfare:
“You king of laugh, here for you is tiara, -
Take the victorious pseudonym!”
 

I did not decide to hold betting,
That you do not know Huckleberry Finn,
That Tom Sawyer did not captivate while he was young,
 

Barely from the veins the blood did pour,
Whoever you were – Hindu, Swedish, Boer, -
How you were charmed by Mark Twain!