A keresés eredménye oldal 12

Flowers arranged in the water

From the crescent moon a platinum light leaks out
At the sigh I woke up in the corner of the room
I saw an angel shaking
 
The hem of her lace spreads to the ankle
Instead of wings. Brefly and fleetingly
She says sweet words
 
Come, let's return
to when I was a girl
I'll be able to return once again to the day I was loved in my way
 
You maybe when you sleep innocently
She feels good while she lays on your shoulder
 
When I fall in love, time isn't bound
Everybody get hurt, it's a sin
But it's lovely too
 
Ah, sorry
Therefore, I can't go
I have again the pain that changed its form
 
I'm worried about the flower withering in the vase
I forgot it's arranged in the water with loneliness
That's why alone, homding my shoulders
I dream
 

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Wedding Ring

Versions: #2
Stars are faded next to him
His love is as big as his heart
One day he'll knock on my door
With a wedding ring in his hands
 
Let it be before it's too late
Let him wake up one day next to me
The paths going from my heart to his
They're all smiling for you
I need only you by my side
 
I can't wait anymore, come and hold me
Let it be, who cares
You, you own my heart dear
I love you, who cares
 
Stars are faded next to him
His love is as big as his heart
One day he'll knock on my door
With a wedding ring in his hands
 
Let it be before it's too late
Let him wake up one day next to me
The paths going from my heart to his
They're all smiling for you
I need only you by my side
 
I can't wait anymore, come and hold me
Let it be, who cares
You, you own my heart dear
I love you, who cares
 

Last Love

I was beaten by the rain, shivering
I can't see the stars tonight
Even if I believe otherwise, I'm afraid
That there's nothing 'absolute'
 
But into my closed off heart
You thrust your light through
 
Those griefs and doubts and anxieties
Don't worry about them, you said and embraced me
Surely this is my last love
I'm certain of it, within your gentle arms
 
The journey from now
Won't all be fun and games
There'll be harsh and painful times
Won't there?
 
But still, no matter when, with you
Together, we'll cross over them
 
The joys I wished for, my happiness
It's always where you are
Surely this is my last love
I laugh, let's make a vow with a kiss
 
I never realized that I could love
Someone so straightforward
If I hadn't met you, I never would have...
 
Those griefs and doubts and anxieties
Don't worry about them, you said and embraced me
Surely this is my last love
I'm certain of it, and wrap you in my arms
 
The joys I wish for, my happiness
It's always where you are
Surely this my last love
I laugh, let's make a vow with a kiss
 
From now on, countless times over...
 
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Song of the sentimental boxer

A blow, a blow ... another blow ....
Again a blow - and see
Boris Butkeyev (Krasnodar)
Carried out an uppercut.
 
There he pressed me into the corner,
Where I scarcely missed being hit,
See an uppercut - I am on the floor,
I am not feeling well.
 
I thought Butkeyev smashed my jaw:
And life is good, and life is good!
 
At the counting to 'seven' I'm still lying -
My countrymen sob.
I stand up, dive, stretch -
And I get points.
 
Thats's not true, it seems like I am
Keeping my strength back till the end, -
To beat a man into the face
I couldn't do since childhood.
 
I thought Butkeyev smashed by ribs:
And life is good, and life is good!
 
On the tribune they whistle, on the tribune they howl:
'Get at him, he is a coward!'
Butkeyev forced me to a close combat -
And I pressed against the ropes.
 
But he cucceeded - he is a Sibirian,
They are persistent,
And I told him: 'Freak!
You are tired however - get a rest!'
 
But he did not listen - he breathed,
That to live is good, that life is good.
 
And he beat on and on - healthy devil! -
I see: there will be a calamity.
Boxing nevertheless is not a row, it's a sport
For the courageous and so on.
 
He hit again, twice, thrice -
I ... am lacking in strength,
The referee raised my hand,
With which I did not beat.
 
He lay and thought - that life is good.
For some it is good, and for some - damn all.
 

True fire

Among snow-covered tombs
I'm seeking words of days gone by.
Some departed, some gave up
but others carried on, maybe for them too.
 
Words became songs, voices became chants,
tears turned into smiles, faint memories
again and again, on and on, up, set out
to keep carrying years we shared.
 
It might have been a dream and remained a dream,
true fire, maybe flames of tales.
See, tears well up in my eyes
and now its voice is fading away
 
In the midst of gorges and mountain ranges
until our souls find a new path
to fly up to the sky like a breeze,
like a sad bird fearing for its treasure.
 
Someday, somewhere, in a dream maybe,
on the lake of our tears we never shed
sad memory will come to an end,
having forgotten the long years,
in the soft song of our shared world
together again, in the words of our chant
recounting Fate, life,
everything I would like to say to you.
 

It, or the philandering misfits

There are those who do it
staring at the ceiling
or counting the flies
on the pedestal table.
 
There are those who do it
thinking of money,
and those who just don't think,
because it's too tiring.
 
There are those who do it
wondering why they bother
and those who do it
as if they were wooden.
 
Those who start to stutter
in the middle of it
and go wondering later
why they bred quintuplets.
 
There are those who do it
singing a song,
counting the beat,
stomping their heels.
 
There are those who do it
remaining somewhat aloof,
just because it's the only way
to beget children.
 
Those who during it
utter violent screams
so that the neighbours think
they're having a good time.
 
There are those who do it
without passion nor desire,
because that's the only trick
to lose some serious weight.
 
There are those who do it
to beat records,
all those whose charms
are but a guest book.
 
There are those who do it
using accessories,
requiring a trumpet
or maybe a seesaw1
 
Those who, as the whole
business is already over
ask themselves when the whole
business is going to start.
 
There are those who do it
not for the sensation,
just once a year
for social benefits.
 
Their eye is sad, their neck taunt,
the philandering misfits.
They do it in their trench-coats,
the forbidden fruit misfits.
 
'cause all those to whom
it doesn't do any good
can't stand all those
to whom it does some.
 

• 1. the French only means 'swing'

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Suicide is Legal

When everything will be decided,
When there's no more doubts,
It isn't night yet, but it's already dark,
All the talks sound like rave.
If you're going to draw yourself
draw only in black.
Alcoholism is the sure way to kill yourself slowly.
To be gone while drunk — ideally.
Alcoholism is my way to commit suicide
And it is legal!
I have nothing to pay with,
But I have a dream, I'm ready to sell my dream.
Nobody will buy? Nobody?
Yes, all my words are drunk delirium.
I'll give you the answer for anything.
My poems are immoral.
Remember, it's legal to kill yourself.
The disgusting, sticky cold of floor.
In the toilet are vomited leftovers of yesterday's evening.
I remembered yesterday's evening because of idiotic talks
And the scent of subway.
Actually, this song begins only from here.
I'm sordid and cynical, yes, I am sordid and cynical.
Even that drunk bitch have told me about this.
Well, Hell with her.
Fuck it all! Fuck everything!
Fists and teeth are tightly clenched.
If they'll ask me how things are
I'll say: 'Fine'
And I'll continue to lie here,
For it is legal to kill yourself.
 

In Secrecy

Versions: #2
(You know, excuse the audacity but
its that I've liked you for a long time,
yes, I know you're not free, but we could
be discrete, see each other from time to time
in secrecy)
 
I promise you discretion in the presence of others
I'm capable of acting indifferent
if they mention you to me, Ohhh yes...
 
I promise not to stain your shirt
Not to ask you for more love if you're in a hurry
I'd understand you... But love me
 
Even if it's from time to time
Even if it's in secrecy
But love me
 
Even if it's in secrecy
Even if it's from time to time
But love me
 
(I promise to not leave any trace,
any evidence that I was there,
I promise not to be demanding, I promise to be
patient and wait until you return to me)
 
With patience I'd wait until your return
Just tell me I'd have of prize a kiss,
and you'll love me
if you'll love me
 
Even if it's from time to time
Even if it's in secrecy
But love me
 
Even if it's in secrecy
Even if it's from time to time but love me
But love me
 
(I know I'm daring by offering you a relationship
in secrecy, but I like you so much that I'll settle
for seeing you from time to time)
 
Even if it's in secrecy
Even if it's from time to time but love me
But love me
 
Even if it's from time to time
Even if it's in secrecy
But love me
 

Promises

Nobody will accomplish what I promise to you
It only remains to believe, that we are fair
Tell me, who invented this word 'promises'
He had to be a madman, when he believed in nonsenses
 
He promised to you, that he will stand there
And you are waiting for him to come
Nobody will accomplish what I promise to you
Everyone is just lying to you, only I really love you
 
It depends on everything that is little here
And you are unique, I don´t mean it wrong
Okay, so I will confess what did happen to me
You are the one with who I finally feel
And if I feel, it means I am
 
He promised to you, that he will stand there
And you are waiting for him to come
Nobody will accomplish what I promise to you
Everyone is just lying to you, only I really love you
 
My life only thank to you is not asleep, it is awake
You are giving me the hope that it is possible to trust a person
Just promise me, that we can accomplish what is promised
And I will be your everything that you want
 
A lot of people was trying it, so we try it too
To prove the impossible, to sense each other as a gift
Life is a poem and we are the rhymes
So I will trust you, that we are not alone, that we are couple
 
So I promise you I will stand there
And you are waiting for me to come
Nobody will accomplish what I promise to you
Everyone is just lying to you, only I really love you
 
My life only thank to you is not asleep, it is awake
You are giving me the hope that it is possible to trust a person
Just promise me, that we can accomplish what is promised
And I will be your everything that you want
 
My life only thank to you is not asleep, it is awake
You are giving me the hope that it is possible to trust a person
Just promise me, that we can accomplish what is promised
And I will be your everything that you want
 

We do not break

Despite the professors
the math that slammed us out
exams in September
summer being fucked
lessons on lessons without ever getting it
and we, and we, and we silent scene
deleting an equation that has never succeeded
being dirty of chalk at the blackboard
with that face of someone who seems committed
 
And despite the false friends
those that are perhaps worse than the enemies
those with whom you have divided for years
all your life and also hell and heaven
but when a beautiful day when you need them
they close the door and slam it on your snout
and you cash in blow on blow
and every time you died and then resurrected
 
Even if certain nights when you're alone in your room
you can not sleep then you stop caring and come what may
 
We do not break, we do not bend
we continue to be stupid like that
we do not break, we do not bend
despite everything we are always here
 
Despite the serious women
those for example that you even go on vacation with
those for which you do anything
those with which everything seems bright
that then one day you hear saying to you
'You know I can not stay with you anymore
because I need a more stable man'
and then you find them around with a knick-knack
 
And despite the pundits
those who if you speak with them are good guys
every time telling you 'You're wrong'
every time telling you 'You have make a mistake'
'I already knew it, I had imagined it
I told you, I was not wrong '
and you cash in blow on blow
and every time you died and then resurrected.
 
Even if certain nights when you're alone in your room
you can not sleep then you stop caring and come what may
We do not break, we do not bend
we continue to be stupid like that
we do not break, we do not bend
despite everything we are always here
 

Route to God's house

It was said eight and a half punctual at the bar
but we already knew it
that between a crap and the other is Cisco that
spend an eternity in the bathroom
everyone in the car, the party is far away and then
there the girls wait for us
oh guys, 'rest', this is a sure blow
enough that we do not get lost
Route to God's house
we are flying to the party
Route to God's house
and we are already there with our heads
And we will find them already on the door and then
with the high heel and the short skirt and us
with the lump in the throat and the beating heart
we'll have them dancing all night long
Cisco looks at the map and then says 'No!
We're going to fuck! '
I told you we had to turn there
look, I'm sure
I knew it would end like this
we're fucking heads!
Just go out more than ten kilometres
that we ass holes are lost
Route to God's house
we are missing the party
Route to God's house
and we're coming out of my head
we will not find them on the door and then
no high heel nor short skirt and us
with the lump in the throat and the beating heart
we'll have to drive you all night.
With tense faces all pissed off blacks
and discouraged
lost in these streets that seem like paths
tonight nothing done
we see a flyover from afar
there will be a motorway there
as soon as you enter the toll gate as if by magic
here is an autogrill.
Route to God's house
we fucked the party
Route to God's house
but what a different night
all holding beer and Camogli us
without sluts girlfriends or wives
four idiots to make crap
as it did not happen from a pack of time.
Route to God's house
but who sheds the party
Route to God's house
we did not lose it tonight
all with beer and camogli us
without sluts girlfriends or wives
four idiots to make crap
as it did not happen from a pack of time
 

The parrot

The parrot also speaks of what he does not know
he looks at you from the screen and teaches you a lesson
the parrot knows what's right for you
he knows he's not wrong, he's too full of himself
 
Always on the track
with his white collar
moralist
only you can reasons
climber
for some ratings
shoot at sight
and the index is raised
extremist
but with humanity
opportunist
always a bit 'here a bit' there
troublemaker
fights pay
you put yourself on the list
show politician
 
Parrot we no longer believe
to your stupid talking to yourself
parrot you re the same too
you are all in the same bog
 
Arrogant
not out of sincerity
only
out of popularity
replicant
of those above you
smiling
at the parties in the hotels
overflowing
words in quantity
there is nothing
that will ever stop you
only
turning off the TV
no one hears you
and you do not stress anymore.
 
Parrot we no longer believe
to your stupid talking to you
parrot are you too
you are all in the same bog
 

Heaps

Motocross
you were capable and I was not
Zundapp in two,
me and you
looking for the busty blonde in Barona who
was never there
 
Cool from God
convinced that the future was ours
at my home
me and you
to laugh at my dad's porn
what fools we two were
 
Then over time maybe I lost you a little
I saw you around beating you
you were just calling me for loans
I looked at you and it was not you
 
Heaps of stuff and swords
(To fill the emptiness within us)
Heaps of your fucks
(To fill the gap in your fucks)
Heaps of stuff and swords
(To divide the lines between us)
Heaps of ugly stories
(The old 'son of a bitch' where is he?)
 
On Tuesday
carnival with eggs and flour
sitting there
me and you
to make 'raudi' and 'miccette' explode and then
run away for good
 
Women and us
to love one and after two days
get bored already,
Yes because
for us friendship was everything and more
a necessity
 
Then over time maybe I lost you a little
I saw you around beating you
you were just calling me for loans
I looked at you and it was not you
 
Heaps of stuff and swords
(To fill the emptiness within us)
Heaps of your fucks
(To fill the gap in your fucks)
Heaps of stuff and swords
(To divide the lines between us)
Heaps of ugly stories
(The old 'son of a bitch' where is he?)
 
Here you are
glad we waited for you
tells us a little,
what is that
you were doing in the community
we are proud of you
 
Yes, I know
that there is sometimes the temptation
it will pass you,
Yes but
the emptiness I believe never fills up
for everyone it is like this
 
Yes, because it is a bit 'the emptiness of us all
we slam so much to close it
we try and never succeed
so much is worth living with
 
Heaps of stuff and swords
(You do not need a shit you know)
Heaps of your cocks
(There are always and delete them you can not)
Heaps of stuff and swords
(You do not fill that gap you know)
So that never fills up
(Because maybe it's a bit of us)
 

Blue

Silent path heading to wherever
Speaking to yourself
Nobody listening except yourself
Your own path, alone
 
(REF)
Blue sea
Blue sky
 
The wind seems to say
There is still hope in your life
But you don't know where to find
Longing to be alone
 
(REF)
 
I remember all
Since being conscious
Do you know
Every stage of destiny
 
(INTERLUDE)
 
You found love
And you hope to be together
But your hurt heart can't go on
Suffering in your loneliness
 
(REF)(2x)
 
(OUTRO)
 

Oh, how I madly want to live...

Oh, how I madly want to live:
To make all things immortal, dateless,
Give human form to all things faceless,
To incarnate the inactive!
 
Let life's most heavy dream now smother,
And may I be choked in this sleep -
And yet, perhaps, a simple brother
Will in the future say of me:
 
Forgive his gloom - for really, could it
Be his drive, for no soul to see?
He's but a child of light and goodness,
He's but a feat of all things free!
 

This Night is Sweet

When rays of the sun shelter in the dark,
You will come to me, my tender, my sweetheart.
And my heart will thrill in my chest at once,
You will whisper then, “Let the lights go down.”
 
Drops of a wine, flower bunch…
We are in some dream of Love.
 
This night is sweet, it is for us,
Getting to heaven I take stars to grant you.
Silent you are, not hiding your tears,
For this sweet night is only one.
Silent you are, not hiding your tears,
For this sweet night is only one.
 
Stars are dancing. The night takes us away,
Deep in tenderness and nothing block the way.
And light of a candle is so soft and dim,
It illuminates a part of galaxy.
 
Drops of a wine, flower bunch…
We are in some dream of Love.
 
This night is sweet, it is for us,
Silent you are, not hiding your tears,
Getting to heaven I take stars to grant you.
And this sweet night is only one.
Getting to heaven I take stars to grant you.
And this sweet night is only one.
 
Drops of a wine, flower bunch…
We are in some dream of Love.
 
This nights is sweet, it is for us,
Silent you are, not hiding your tears,
Getting to heaven I take stars to grant you.
And this sweet night is only one.
Getting to heaven I take stars to grant you.
And this sweet night is only one.
 

Wunschpunsch Theme (German)

Behind the dark walls from the mansion Nightmare adulterate
The Evil Wizard and his Witch Aunt
The terrifyingly bad punch of the punches.
Brave trying the Cat and Crow to rescue the world but the
 
Wunschpunsch!
Is a
satanarchaeologenialco
hellic
Wunschpunsch!
Just two friends can stop the magic.
Wunschpunsch!
Follow the
satanarchaeologenialco
hellic
Wunschpunsch!
Poisoning smell, Curses dripping world devastating!
 
Wunschpunsch!
 
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CatDog intro - Russian (from Russian to English)

Somewhere someday came into the world,
An animal with barking and meowing - there are no similar.
And it has gone immediately, leaving a question,
Feline-canine little CatDog.
CatDog, Catdog, alone in the world baby CatDog.
He was not accepted in the hometown,
And everyone offended him during the night and the day...
No needs to be sad and no needs to be scared
And it is better to sing this song together.
CatDog, Catdog, alone in the world baby CatDog.
 
Eniisi Lisika.

Under a United Flag

[Nikollë Nikprelaj:]
In those mountains where the snow ages
The brave grow up with the oaks
I took the name malësor (Highlander)
For freedom, I hit the martina!1
 
They have split Hoti and Gruda 2
They have cut off Plav and Guci 3
Over the years they have cut off my route
I am an Albanian in Montenegro!
 
[Kastriot Tusha:]
Albanians the sons of the eagle
Under a united flag
Over the centuries I tell the world
I am forever an Albanian!
 
Throughout the generations history
Has raised us warriors
Albania will always be
As long as there is Albanian land and blood!
 
[Chorus:]
Always! Always!
Albania will be!
As long as there is Albanian land
and blood
and land and blood!
Oooooh
 
[Selami Kolonja:]
Where the rays of education shine
Where the fields have snowdrops4
Where they sing the songs of Naim5
From Struga to Tetovo!6
 
Where Albanian blood seethes
Where our mothers raise us with troubles7
In the mouth of Radika of Gostivar8
Where the Drin flows into Great Debar9
 
[Enkelejda Arifi (and Chorus):]
How they cut and attacked you
(Chameria! Chameria! Chameria! Oh Chameria!)10
How they burned you Chameria
(Chameria! Chameria! Chameria! Oh Chameria!)
A blight cut your path
(Chameria! Chameria!)
Refugees with neither land nor home!
 
You don't tell me why they killed you11
They expelled you in their disloyalty
They left your parents without graves
Oh, you martyr Chameria!
 
[Kastriot Tusha:]
Albanians the sons of the eagle
Under a united flag
Over the centuries I tell the world
I am forever an Albanian!
 
Throughout the generations history
Has raised us warriors
Albania will always be
As long as there is Albanian land and blood!
 
[Nikollë Nikprelaj:]
Over the centuries you have been split up
You have always sought freedom12
While fighting for the flag
you have never been seen as Kosovë!13
 
The blessed day has come
Throughout the centuries you have waited for it
Side by side today you are lined up
The newest republic!
 
[Together:]
Albanians the sons of the eagle
Under a united flag
Over the centuries I tell the world
I am forever an Albanian!
 
Throughout the generations history
Has raised us warriors
Albania will always be
As long as there is Albanian land and blood!
Albania will always be
As long as there is Albanian land and blood!
 

• 1. Not quite sure what this means.
• 2. Albanian tribes and lands in present-day Montenegro.
• 3. Other places in Montenegro.
• 4. A plant with a drooping white bell.
• 5. Naim Frashëri, an Albanian poet.
• 6. Cities in present-day Macedonia.
• 7. This could also be 'Where our mothers raise us with aunts'.
• 8. Radika is a river and Gostivar a city in Macedonia, though the river is interestingly not in Gostivar.
• 9. The Black Drin River from Albania flows into Debar Lake in Macedonia.
• 10. Chameria is a region in Epirus, Greece by the Albanian-Greek border
• 11. This could also be translated as 'Why not tell me how they killed you'.
• 12. A double negative is used here: You have never not been tired of fighting for freedom.
• 13. The nation of Kosova was never recognized until recently.

They Killed Spiderman

Usual dead night in the Bronx
In the club they're playing a blues piece by the Stones
Shady individuals in the bar's balconi
Filled with whiskey and margaritas
 
All of a sudden, the door goes 'slam'!
The squinter/one-eyed man enters with news
It's a reliable whisper that
The cannons have gone 'bang'!
 
They killed Spiderman
No one knows who did it
Maybe someone from the bad part of town
Maybe the advertisers
They killed Spiderman
No one even knows why
He must have done wrong
To some coffee industry
 
At the police station
The chief says what's the big deal?
What has happened won't stop us
Crime won't win
 
But there's panic in the streets
No one leaves their house
No one wants trouble
And to all the appeals for calm on the TV
Who believes anymore?
 
They killed Spiderman
No one knows who did it
Maybe someone from the bad part of town
Maybe the advertisers
They killed Spiderman
No one even knows why
He must had done wrong
To some coffee industry
 
Down in the streets gangs can be seen
Made up of stressed accountants in double breasted suits
If I don't sell you out, you'll sell me out
For a few bucks or maybe more
 
The faces of Vogue are legends to us
Too-beautiful actors are out only heroes
But him
Yes, he was a star
But he won't come back
 
They killed Spiderman
No one knows who did it
Maybe someone from the bad part of town
Maybe the advertisers
They killed Spiderman
No one even knows why
He must have done wrong
To some coffee industry
 
They killed Spiderman
No one knows who did it
Maybe someone from the bad part of town
Maybe the advertisers
They killed Spiderman
No one even knows why
He must have done wrong
To some coffee industry
 

Nothing else but us

I could stay here for hours and hours
to caress
your mouth and your cheekbones
without ever talking,
without listening to anything else
your breath grow
Without feeling anything but us
nothing else but us.
I could stay still immobile
only with you on me
to look at your eyelids
close at every step
of my slow hand slipping
on your wet skin
Without feeling anything but us
nothing else but us.
There is nothing in the world
that is worth a second
lived next to you, worth a gesture of yours,
or your movement
Because nothing in the world
never gave me so much
to be as excited as when we are us,
nothing else but us.
I could lose myself looking at you
while you're sleeping,
with your body moving
that seems to be looking for
even in sleep to get close to me,
almost if it was impossible
for you to feel anything else but us,
nothing else but us.
There is nothing in the world
that is worth a second
lived next to you, worth a gesture of yours,
or your movement
Because nothing in the world
never gave me so much
to be as excited as when we are us,
nothing else but us.
There is nothing in the world
that is worth a second
lived next to you, worth a gesture of yours,
or your movement
Because nothing in the world
never gave me so much
to be as excited as when we are us,
nothing else but us.
 

I want to be showered with red roses

Versions: #3
At 16 I said tacitly:
'I want,
want to be important, want to triumph,
want to be happy, never lie!'
 
At 16 I said tacitly:
'I want,
want all or nothing !'
 
I want to be showered with red roses,
I want to meet all marvels
The world should be remodelled,
and keep its sorrows for itself
 
And later, I added:
'I'd like: To understand, see a lot
learn, perpetuate.'
 
And later I still added:
I wish: not to be alone,
however remain free.
 
I want to be showered with red roses,
I want to meet all marvels
Happiness should be gently to me
It should manage my destiny with love.
 
And today I say tacitly:,
I should comply, content myself,
I cannot comply,
cannot content myself,
still want to triumph,
want all - or nothing !'
 
I want to be showered with red roses,
I want to meet brand-new marvels
me away from the old new unfold,
keeping most of what expected
 
I want
I want....
 
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Introduction of the Quartet Los Bedronclos

Look bro, it's a goal
the new beat of the Quartet
we Los Bedronclos are good and we get wet
only when we take a shower
 
On the bass is Santiago
he's a champion playing
he's catholic and goes to mass
without pants nor underpants
and the nuns relax him
and he answers, stop
you eat friar balls
I just show them
 
On the guitar is Riki
with an important problem
when he was little
everyone were tickling his balls
and now that they grew
they stopped mocking him
there were so many ticklings
that now he has nothing
 
On the drums is Alvarito
the guy is a casanova
but he suffers impotence
if he ends in the bed
and the girlfriend says
come on man please
but wait a moment
for the Targifor to make effect
 
And I'm Robertito
well known molester
I rape anything in hand
whether if it's man or woman
and I was screwing an old woman
and she said, stop
don't be mean robertito
don't you see I'm your mom
 

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You're a very pretty girl

You're a very pretty girl
I knew it when I touched a boob
It was soft, round and clear
Anyway a very pretty boob
 
I might date with that girl
I knew it by caressing your buttock
And I said damn. It's a beautiful buttock
I'd like to spread seaweed cream on it
 
You're doubtlessly a goddess
Because when I saw you laying naked
I thought of asking help to Christ, Allah and Buddha
For our intercourse to be awesome
 
I deduced that you were someone unusual
By carrying out the sexual act
Becuase it was weird and normal, bizarre and natural
It was healthy, pure, wicked and brutal
 
But then I changed my mind
Because you passed a bad gonorrhea on me
And I called you dirty, ugly bitch
I blamed you for synthesise the gonorrhea
 
And now here comes the fun part
Not only my dick itches, I have AIDS
Goddamned pervert, you fucked up my life
My life is going downwards and not upwards
 
And after all it's all over
What began as a screw, ended in a screw
But though a good screw has killed me
I'll be dust, but dust in love.
 

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In the Darkness of the Night

Out here in the darkness of the night
Just the light of the stars
I notice that something's going on in you but
you won't admit
it
 
You look at me I
look again away
 
I want to tell you what
I feel
But how to start
is hard for me
I want to tell you everything
but I'm scared
That you break my heart
How can be everything what seems so easy be
so hard for me
I want to tell you what i
feel and tell you
I love you
 
I imagine how i
tell you everything
Word by Word every Day
In the morning I think today i will do it
But every time the same
Game
 
You look at me I
look again away
 
Why, why do you
turn away?
Are you as scared as
me
I try but you can't
deny it so easy
I feel how i feel
don't you understand?
 
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Not like the others

[Verse 1]
Drawn towards you, into the light
Everything around us fades out
I've been searching, walking blindly
Feels like the wind has turned
Inexplicably, I'm brave and vulnerable at the same time
We've both closed our eyes, my hand finds your hand
 
[Refrain]
You're not like the others, you're not like the others
I want to be with someone like you
You're not like the others, you're not like the others
I need someone like you
 
[Verse 2]
Ceaselessly, like the waves, life washes over me
You are new, you're something else, can't believe we met here
This world is odd, but not as strange as you
Paint pictures, new colors, and show me how I look
 
[Refrain]
You're not like the others, you're not like the others
I want to be with someone like you
You're not like the others, you're not like the others
I need someone like you
 
[Bridge]
So many ways I could've gone
They gave me nothing
Have traveled and met so many people
They never really reached me
But you I can understand
You have no filter, you're direct
They want something unattainable
You want something real
Is this real?
 
[Refrain]
You're not like the others, you're not like the others
I want to be with someone like you
You're not like the others, you're not like the others
I need someone like you
 

snowglobe

I've been nurturing the cowardice inside of me the best I could
I'm swimming in an ocean of glycerin
and dreaming inside a globe
 
Make the piled-up snow fall again,
I'll show you a different dream each time
 
As it's melting, as it's melting,
it resonates little by little
This perfectly clear soda-lime glass
makes everything visible
As it's breaking, as it's mending,
as if hurrying me up,
a jumble of emotions stretches to create a dome
 
During stormy weather at the ocean of glycerin
snow hits like lightning
 
If you turn upside down the naked love that's hiding in the shadows,
you can see right through it
 
As [the globe] is exposed to broad daylight,
it crumbles slowly
As it stirs, as it stirs,
I run away so as not to drown
Reason and meaning are just
dirt that slides down the surface
A jumble of emotions creates a dome that shuts me in
 
As it's melting, as it's melting,
it resonates little by little
This perfectly clear soda-lime glass
makes everything visible
As it's breaking, as it's mending,
as if hurrying me up,
a jumble of emotions stretches to create a dome
 

The neighbourhood's whore

The friends call her Marita and her name is Rosario
but we all call her the neighbourhood's whore
She laid with the store man and the inspector
and that's how she became the neighbourhood's whore
 
My mom is a sensitive woman and lovely
as she lives in front she calls her the in front whore
She was doing it to the altar boy when she went to the confessional
praying the Ave Maria, the neighbourhood's whore
 
She suck the sock to a director of the Mortgage Bank
and that's how she got a home, the neighbourhood's whore
Of having so much in and out she got an ovarian cancer
said the doctor in the bad about the neighbourhood's whore
 
And as I didn't want to be sad and lonely
I had to get married with the neighbourhood's whore
And I always cry when I remember on every anniversary
that my wife was once the neighbourhood's whore
 

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The Fragrance of Roses

*,#Flower is only fragrant with love
After loving it'll be reminiscent
Fish is addicted to the joy with water
It isn't clear who can forgive
 
*Blessed is also hurt
Happiness can cause blindness too
Losing all of one's conscience
To fulfil the desire
 
*The fragrance of roses in the endless night
The one who thinks is different
 
#Flower is only fragrant with love
After blooming it's still fragrant
With greedy desire
The one who's waked up does not know where to go
 
Repeat* ,#
 

All my roads lead to you

Between a silence, between an I-love-you
I will use a thousand brand new kisses
Again and again like ice in the sun
I melt in the claws of your love
 
You come to me, you get lost within
And I live all in one moment
Scorching fire a thousand degrees of passion
Crystal torches light up in the night
 
All my roads lead to you
And in full flight
A thousand ants run over my naked skin
The night already turns all mute
Without respite, without control
Kiss after kiss, without fear
You and I
Loving each other
 
All my roads lead to you
And in full flight
A thousand ants run over my naked skin
The night already turns all mute
The ticking of a clock sounds
Please stop it
Because this love's time
Is a matter of two
 
You make me arrive to Paradise
In the most precise moment
Scorching fire a thousand degrees of passion
Crystal torches light up in the night
 
All my roads lead to you
And in full flight
A thousand ants run over my naked skin
The night already turns all mute
Without respite, without control
Kiss after kiss, without fear
You and I
Loving each other
 
All my roads lead to you
And in full flight
A thousand ants run over my naked skin
The night already turns all mute
The ticking of a clock sounds
Please stop it
Because this love's time
Is a matter of two
 
Without respite, without control
Kiss after kiss, without fear
You and I
Loving each other
 
All my roads lead to you
And in full flight
A thousand ants run over my naked skin
The night already turns all mute...
 

They tried to separate us

They tried to separate us
They tried to separate us
They tried to separate us
 
They tried to separate us
After few months
That destiny joined us
When we were born siamese
 
A body with two heads
Mine rules in the bottom
Me from the belly to the top
Me the legs
Me the arms
 
They tried to separate us
For doing ugly things to each other
I drank laxatives
And I had diarrhea
 
I was flirting with the women
But I was screwing them
You had an itchy ball
But you were scratching it for me
 
They tried to separate us
For hating us little by little
I was blowing your nose
And you made me eat the snots
 
Finally we took courage
We risked our lives
And we passed by the saw
At the butcher shop
 

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Little Leti

Little Leti has lung cancer
And Dr Fagundez said this was caused
By the cigarrette smoke of a cruel photographer
Who took porn pics of her and uploaded them on internet
 
Little Leti lost a pregnancy
And Dr Fagundez said this happened
Because her angry father jumped over her belly
Because Leti didn't sell a single candy at the bus
 
Little Leti was crushed by a truck
And Dr Fagundez said this happened
Scaping from the asylum, running from the carer
Who abused her minutes ago
 
Little Leti
Little Leti
Little Leti
Little Leti
 
Little Leti died that day
And about Dr Fagundez nobody knew
That he was Leti's father but he always hid it
And besides he was photographer and asylum carer
 

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