A keresés eredménye oldal 9

The Ballad of Soda (Go, go ..)

-It was 1912 when the Belgian
Ernest1 arrived in Rosignano
and alas, wretch, he wanted to build
a baking soda factory.
He first asked the inhabitants of Cecina2 but they told him:
'No, we don't want you here!' 'Well...
But you still have to put up with the river water anyway! '
 
So on the shores of the sea,
the mega big factory was born.
Not content with the salt of the sea,
he also went to Volterra the Saltworks to slaughter.
 
The new product was born:
here's the baking soda!
Ecological and convenient,
but how it had never occurred to us before!
 
But what was the price
of such brilliance?
In the sea and beyond, a lot
of garbage and metals to unload.
 
And here they are,
ladies and gentlemen:
arsenic, copper and chlorides,
lead, cadmium and mercuries.
 
So go, go, go to the Solvay3, to the Solvay
So go, go, go to the Solvé4 you have to go!
 
The sea was filled with industrial mud
and the posidonias5 were no longer born.
To curb marine erosion
Ernesto thought there was Jesus.
 
The fish began to desert
the polluted sea near the Solvay.
And the fishermen saw no more
even the shadow of half a vaìno
 
And here you are introduced to
the Tuscan Ilva as it was born.
For this and other reasons
'De 'Soda Sisters' and no other names.
 
So go, go, go to the Solvay, to the Solvay
So go, go, go to the Solvé you have to go!
 
Word reached Neptune, the king of the sea
that in Rosignano6 there was a great death.
In the ammonia they must not stay
so he ordered all the fish to go away...
 
They certainly couldn't blame him
they answered him in a chorus: 'So be it!'
They left without peeking again
and in their place appeared ... (Oh, who is it?) the Florentine!
 
We came from Florence and its provinces,
we left in the morning in great crowds,
We ran along the road
and for the place we fought!
 
They said to us, 'Where are you going?'
'We're going to the Caribbean Sea.'
Little or near nothing is spent
the only flaw is that there are too many people.
 
So go, go, go to the Solvay, to the Solvay
So go, go, go to the Solvé you have to go!
 
But then the hoped dream
it soon turned.
There are those who went to bathe
and from the peaty water never returned.
 
The postcard beach,
in a short time it revealed itself
not much less than a carnage
for those who returned with burnt skin.
 
So go, go, go to the Solvay, to the Solvay
So go, go, go to the Solvé you have to go!
 
So go, go, go to the Solvay, to the Solvay
So go, go, go to the Solvé you have to go!
 
There is no future for me, good tumor Sorvé!
There is no future for me, good tumor Sorvé!
There is no future for me, good tumor Sorvé! Sorvé!
Good tumor Sorvé! Sorvé!
Good tumor Sorvé! Sorvé!
 

• 1.
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• 4. misrepresentation of 'Solvay', sound similar to the dialectal form of this name.
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Better Me

In the far harbor came the sounds of ship horns
I wandered until you picked me up
Now I'm looking at the reflection in the window glass
This me is both strange and familiar
 
I can smile a little more
Sing a little more
Feel a little more all because of you.
We agreed to practice everyday for happiness
 
Practice laugh a little more
Love myself a little more
Learn to treat myself even better
For you I became a better me
 
Whatever distance is not real separation
Remembrance and understanding can replace all languages
One day life will wilt, but I am glad there are you
In your eyes I see the better in me
 
I can smile a little more
Sing a little more
Feel a little more all because of you.
We agreed to practice everyday for happiness
 
Practice laugh a little more
Love myself a little more
Learn to treat myself even better
For you I became a better me
 
It is that miraculous
Even past mistakes have meaning
Taught me to toss aside all doubts, perhaps I am beautiful,
worth a miracle
 
My tears will fall
But not for weakness
But thank heavens I found you
Else there is no courage for today
 
Now I promise to you
And I can swear to you
For you, I will redouble my efforts to care about myself
To be a better me worth of your pride
 
To be a better me worth of your love
 

The step to the bottom

Love died on the sill of proudness
Wounded by pain of all my losses
Hope, that keeps me alive, felt
Felt by force, stolen from heart
Felt, then destroyed like it’s cursed
 
Refrain:
Step by step to pain
Like a river to it’s sea
I came, I came to the bottom
She, who waits pointlessly
It’s not some secret,
Here I am, here, this is me
 
Step by step, easygoing
Every blade on veins
You’re farther, you’re farther from me
Good, old acquaintances
We became strangers
 
Love died without a gain of gunpowder
Wounded by hate from your sight
Hope, that keeps me alive, felt
Felt by force, stolen from heart
Felt, then destroyed like it’s cursed
 

In Vain My Mother Advised Me

In vain my mother advised me
When I wanted to sail the sea
It never gives back the things it takes
Neither the people, nor the ships
 
In vain she advised me
And in vain she cries
Because the sails are full of wind
Because the sea is stronger
 
In vain my darling embraced me
She wouldn't let me go
But what can she do, the bora will take me away
Without the paddles and a helm
 
She held me in vain
And in vain she cries
Because I pulled the anchor off the seabed
Cause the sea is stronger
 
In vain my dad said
It is a hardship
Lot of work, no pay
He who can choose shouldn't go
 
He talked in vain
And he cries in vain
I will sail away tonight
Because the sea is stronger
 

What the old garden whispered to me

The garden is whispering something to me,
Dropping it's dress.
And all stars
Tell me about something,
I'll touch the branches with my shoulder,
They're sighing,
But who can tell me,
What about, what about?
 
The garden is whispering something to me,
As if it's happy to see me,
The benches stand in a line
They're talking too,
The wind has sung me something
Over the stream,
But who can answer,
What about, what about?
 
The flowers must be waiting,
When you come to them,
And the leaves are rustling
Just about you everywhere,
I can hear the sounds of your footsteps,
Now I know,
What our old garden
Whispered to me.
 
Instrumental
 
I can hear the sounds of your footsteps,
Now I know,
What our old garden
Whispered to me.
 

Vad a szél

Szeress, szeress, szeress, mondd, hogy szeretsz!
Hadd repüljek el veled!
Mert az én szerelmem olyan akár a szél
És a szél az vad
 
Egy simogatásnál többet adj!
Elégítsd ki az éhségemet!
Engedd, hogy a szél átfújjon a szíveden!
 
Megérintesz
Mandolinok hangját hallom
Megcsókolsz
A csókoddal kezdődik az életem
Te vagy a tavaszom
Te vagy nekem minden
 
Nem tudod, hogy az életed olyan
Akár egy levél, ami az ágba kapaszkodik?
Ó, kedvesem kapaszkodj belém!
Mert mi a szél gyermekei vagyunk
És a szél az vad
Olyan vad a szél
 
Megérintesz
Mandolinok hangját hallom
Megcsókolsz
A csókoddal kezdődik az életem
Te vagy a tavaszom
Te vagy nekem minden
 
Nem tudod, hogy az életed olyan
Akár egy levél, ami az ágba kapaszkodik?
Ó, kedvesem kapaszkodj belém!
Mert mi a szél gyermekei vagyunk
És a szél az vad
Olyan vad a szél
 
Vad a szél
Vad a szél
Vad a szél
 

Today Albania celebrates

A beauty, the newly raised neighborhood
The square resembles a sea of waves1
All of us gathered today2
The heads up, the pledge honored.3
 
What Albania is able to do
The world has never seen before
Your own sweat waters you
To grow up handsome
And climb up heights.
 
- Refrain
Oh, the earth trembled, the seas darkened4
where did the albanian find his strength
to rise up above earthquakes
and today even feeling stronger?
 
At the illuminating words that Party speaks
entire Albania gets its strong arm.
With one another we will be
close like brother to brother.
We stand like mountains.
 
A young couple steps on the doorstep
All of us invited in the wedding
Blessed be the new home,
Our bride in it – a white hydrangea.
 
What Albania is able to do
The world has never seen before
Your own sweat waters you
To grow up handsome
And climb up heights.
 
- Refrain 2x
……
 

• 1. the square is filled full with the crowd
• 2. celebrating the inauguration of the freshly build quarter of Shkodra after having got destroyed by earthquake of April 15th 1979, of magnitude 7.5 Richter scale
• 3. the projection and entire construction volume was completed in 6 months, through focused inner efforts and volunteer contribution from all around country. The new neighborhood had 54 buildings erected with 164 apartments. It had a nursery and kindergarten, an 8-year school, shops and communal service point, a public meeting room, a neighborhood museum, a post-telegraph office, a health center, offices of the Party committee and mass organizations. It had plenty of greenery, where children's playgrounds and sports fields were scattered
• 4. from the earthquake shakes

Out of Hate

Love swung me up high
And then let me go, like a snowball down a hill.
I rolled faster and faster
Out of hate.
 
I could pave the entire center of Jelgava,
Caress the head of every child,
That waits for a little warmth,
Six black cows [I could] milk every morning,
Out of hate.
 
Now I have to be very quiet.
Cannot hold even a single thought in my mind,
Can't let out a single groan over my lips.
Advisable to smile and to kiss acquaintances I've accidentally met
Out of hate.
 
I swallow pills of hate,
I drink drops of hate,
And in my hips hate gets injected.
But love has its own plans,
It throws me around the river of hate like a splinter.
 
The more hate soaks up in me,
The more love pours out of me.
I swallow hate like an earthworm [swallows the] dirt,
I swim in love,
Hate burns in me.
 

My Crisis

One day life is beautiful
a new euphoria
For a yes for a no
everything is okay for good
One day I'm a believer
a practicing vegan
No more salt and no more bread,
no more milk and no more wine
 
One day I become exasperated
I don't have the words, I lose them
I stamp my feet, I lose my way
One day I look like my father
 
It's crisis it's crisis
That exhausts me, nothing to be done
It's crisis it's crisis
That drags on and on, we'll get used to it
 
One day I give, I give, I give
My heart on my sleeve1, on my heart
One day I speak loudly
in the right and in the wrong
I get carried away, I digress,
I collapse and I abandon you
One day I feel down in the dumps,
worn down by my disappointments
From the day before and the day before that
And all of a sudden everything amazes me
 
It's crisis it's crisis
That exhausts me, nothing to be done
It's crisis it's crisis
That drags on and on, we'll get used to it
 
One day I don't believe it anymore
not the hit not a nail2
Half full half empty
everything is hazy, everything is crazy
And knock a crash landing
life is beautiful once more
For a yes for a no
everything is okay for good
 
It's crisis it's crisis
That exhausts me, nothing to be done
It's crisis it's crisis
That drags on and on, we'll get used to it
It's crisis it's crisis
We'll get used to it
 

• 1. the phrase 'to wear one's heart one one's sleeve' means to be open with one's emotions and feelings
• 2. this is a literal translation, I can't find what exactly this is supposed to mean or if it's an expression

You’ll remember me more than once

You’ll remember me and more than once,
And my whole world, stirring and odd,
An outlandish world of songs and flames,
But midst all others, the one that won’t defraud.
 
It could have become yours, but did not:
It was for you too much or way too little,
It must be that for you I errantly begged god,
And that my verses were but scribble.
 
But each time you give in to the weakness,
And tell me: I have no right to recollect,
After all, bewitched by its sleekness,
Crude and simple, another world enchants.
 

I’d like to draw you

I’d like to draw you in pencil,
I think I’m capable, still,
I could do nothing, of course,
Just so things don’t get worse.
 
To kiss you is what I want,
I sort of know how to kiss,
Here, I’ll go wash my face,
and proceed with this. So? To kiss or not?
 
To tell the truth, I could kill,
Well, in self defense of my free will,
After all you you know,
It happens in police-people clash,
Or in a metro drunken bash.
 
It's unclear to me what I want at all:
I’ll yearn for a while and then curb the call
To seize power, to move chairs around,
To slap your shoulder, or to knock you down.
 

The Source

In a desert every man can roam till he knows not
Without water a man astray
In a desert one's soul calls for tranquility amidst the waters
to shed one's weariness
In a desert sometimes you fathom to glance at an oasis
A miraclous land of peace
There a weary traveller can finally rest his head
 
A spring flows
through the hot hot desert
Where the source flows
There you can find the valley of tranquility
Without ceasing a pure ford bubbles forth
Till it brings forth an oasis
sprouting the desert anew
The clean godly water
Off the cliffs of Golgata
Full of strenght
Full of new life
A spring flows
The source touches everyone
 
In the desert under the scorching sun
Many a man sighs, takes refuge in the highest of powers
In the desert many a man longs for the shadow of the wines, of the wines
Like a deer
My heart longs for that valley
that exudes honey
for that land that cries for water
To the promised land, promised
 
A spring flows
through the hot hot desert
Where the source flows
There you can find the valley of tranquility
Without ceasing a pure ford bubbles forth
Till it brings forth an oasis
sprouting the desert anew
The clean godly water
Off the cliffs of Golgata
Full of strenght
Full of life
Through all obstacles
A spring flows
The source touches everyone
 

Hayyam

Anything, they don't know anything
They don't want to know
Anything, they don't know anything
They don't want to know
Look at those ignorant, they are the owners of the world
Look at those ignorant, they are the rulers of the world
If you are not one of them, they call you a cruel
Don't mind them Hayyam.
If you are not one of them, they call you a cruel
Don't mind them Hayyam.
My friend, my friend.
Anything, they don't see anything
They don't want to see
Anything, they don't see anything
They don't want to see
Look at those ignorant, they are the owners of the world
Look at those ignorant, they are the dominators of the world
If you are not one of them, they call you a cruel
Don't mind them Hayyam.
My friend, my friend.
If you are not one of them, they call you a cruel
Don't mind them Hayyam.
 

Because of you

I don't know where you are now
Maybe you just remember about us
This city flies by
There are no stars in the sky
The one who is silent knows more - this is obvious, sometimes it is insulting
Drowning in your eyes is not at all ashamed
 
You know only me and you, only me and you
You and I know it - just me and you
You are like the sweetest smoke
I dissolve with him alone
Even if the whole world is against you, you will remain mine
 
It's all because of you, it's all because of you
I forgot names, disappear forever
It's all because of you, it's all because of you
What was not with me, I will forget forever
 
It's all because of you, it's all because of you
I forgot names, disappear forever
It's all because of you, it's all because of you
What was not with me, I will forget forever
 
Understand I just need to know
That I am in your hands - and this is forever
Maybe they all do not understand
But it doesn't matter to me - it's only for myself
 
This city flies by
There are no stars in the sky
Who is silent, he knows more
It's obvious, sometimes it hurts
Drowning in your eyes is not at all ashamed
 
You know only me and you, only me and you
You and I know it - just me and you
You are like the sweetest smoke
I dissolve with him alone
Even if the whole world is against you, you will remain mine
 
It's all because of you, it's all because of you
I forgot names, disappear forever
It's all because of you, it's all because of you
What was not with me, I will forget forever
 
It's all because of you, it's all because of you
I forgot names, disappear forever
It's all because of you, it's all because of you
What was not with me, I will forget forever
 

River

Where the sky is like a river
Where the star burned
I asked you
Guard my heart (x2)
 
Where it is forever warm
Where the star burned
People told me not to
Walk here alone
You can't, you can't
 
I think I figured it out
Infinity whole circle
Everything changes suddenly
Tomorrow the enemy is your best friend
 
We paint our destinies
This is our handiwork
No, it's no coincidence that you're near
You are worthy of this torment
Love, love
Love, love
 
In my life, it's a dance and a song
Your kids want to dance
Under the scalded sun barefoot
I learned to love and forgive
 
I know we will meet each other someday
You took me to this forest
I know I'll be your best friend
Don't be afraid of my beauty
 
I think I figured it out
Infinity whole circle
Everything changes suddenly
Tomorrow the enemy is your best friend
 
We paint our destinies
This is our handiwork
No, it's no coincidence that you're near
I am worthy of this torment
Love, love
Love, love
 

The introduction of the smurfs

When all the smurfs are together
They’re looking same, they’re looking same
But we notice in truth
That everyone have his personality
 
This smurf for exemple have a charming default
As true as we name it Greedy Smurf
Me I smurf the best in my specialty
The smurf baba is my personality
 
Look of this smurfs the funny contrast
There is Poet Smurf and Farmer Smurf
I create verses full of presiosity
And for smurf sake, it’s our personality
 
If a smurf is very proud to count on
Those who’re working the less, It’s Lazy Smurf
The opportunity arise, you should take advantage
goofing smurf, it’s my personality
 
When Handy Smurf build whatever
He’s always helped by Clumsy Smurf
Look the apparatus that I have just invented
We smurf a level… It’s is personality
 
When all the smurfs are together
They’re looking same, they’re looking same
But they don’t have only qualities
Everyone have his personality
 
For singing and dancing and singing again
Our smurf at the party always agrees
I like music and festivities
Smurfing littles parties is my personality
 
Under his rough bark, He’s really cute
Our smurf named Grouchy Smurf
So what ?
Me I don’t like the personalities
 
He has good conscience and sence of duty
But Brainy Smurf is a lot talkative
We must always smurfing this morality
A good smurf is better than two you will smurf it
And rolling smurf don’t smurf foam
It’s besides in smurfing that we...
 
When he close his fist it’s look like a hammer
It’s true he has strength Hefty Smurf
If I have a good character just don’t annoy me
The punch in the smurf is my personality
 
When all the smurfs are together
They’re looking same, they’re looking same
We must to see them in private
Not evetryone will be introduced to you
But we can’t name all of therm
Everyone has his persona-persona-persona- personality
 

That Window That Faces The Sea

Even if I live to be a hundred,
I won't be able to forget
That ship that I watched capsize
In the 's mouth, as I tried to get lost
And that window that faces the sea!
 
I don't know how many times I came down the Tagus,
And sailed out to the sea with a bleeding soul
Carrying, in my mind, those lips that I envy
And that window that faces the sea...
 
Sailor from the high seas,
When the waves, one after the other,
Get ready to assail you
To sink your ship in the sea foam,
Watch the keel as it dances on the crest
Of those gigantic waves that want to swallow it...
If you're not careful, you won't lay eyes again
On that window that faces the sea!
 
If it had even more (waves),
The more powerful they'd come
While reminding me, in moonlit nights,
Of those mischievous eyes that were awaiting
In that window that faces the sea!
 
But destiny wanted that my behemoth,
So old and tired, would end up stranded
In the estuary's mouth and, curiously, just in front
Of that window that faces the sea!
 
Sailor from the high seas,
Watch the waves one after the other,
Getting ready to assail you
Amidst mountains of white foam!
No matter how much they dance in a frenzied orgy,
They don't come with the desire to torment me,
As does that crazy girl that I left one good day
By that window that faces the sea...
 
[Instrumental]
 
Sailor from the high seas,
Watch the waves one after the other,
Getting ready to assail you
Amidst mountains of white foam!
No matter how much they dance in a frenzied orgy,
They don't come with the desire to torment me,
As does that crazy girl that I left one good day
By that window that faces the sea...
 

My Little Great Love

How can someone
That I barely know at all,
Be the best part of me?
How can it be so pure and so beautiful
To change my world for the better?
 
I know that you've arrived
And my world has become whole,
And I won't ever feel lonely, again.
You will be my favourite love,
In a journey that's only yours and mine...
 
[Chorus:]
Come quickly,
I want to hold you in my arms!
I hold you so I won't feel pain anymore.
With the mistakes form the past,
I learned, I cried... But I came to you,
My little great love!
 
I don't know
If I will always be good enough

When we enter your golden gates

1. When we enter your golden gates,
Jerusalem, beloved and holy place,
/: The whole sky will be full of osanale,
To the glory of always loved and holy One. : /
 
2. Astonished at so much holy majesty,
Got rid of the clay that has molded us,
/: Forever and ever, we will sing only to You
And the blood that redeemed us. : /
 
3. With eyes in tears of holy joy,
Bathed in the desired ray of the Sun,
/: And never tired of Your gentle face,
We will sing to You forever, because You loved us./
 
4. On golden streets like clear glass,
With all the dear ones You loved,
/: We will eternely sing glory, only to You,
For the love You loved us with. : /
 
5. Jerusalem, you will hear the song,
The one that angels don't know and didn't sing,
/: On the day when it will be the celebration
For the people forever redeemed. : /
 
6. When the heart's sorrow will be blotted out,
And eternal happiness will be,
/: Our desired, sweet home,
Jerusalem, when will we see you? : /
 

Eating Fried Chicken at People’s Square

Versions: #1
Lately you’ve gotten, so cold.
It makes me feel so lost and alone,
It’s not like I wanted, much more,
I just wanted our love to go on
Now you don’t answer, my calls,
Without even telling me why
It’s not like I, don’t know
That sometimes true love can hurt so
I just keep praying you’re late…oh no,
 
But here I am I’m eating chicken at People’s Square
And where are you right now my love again, I don’t know where
Maybe you just can’t decide, if you will come
I’m just so sick and tired of this, I think we’re done.
Once again I eat fried chicken, at People’s Square
And where are you again my love, I don’t know where
 
I still remember, you said,
You said that you'd always, love me,
All that I wanted, was you
I thought our love would always be true.
Lately you drifted, away
I just didn’t know what to do
It’s not like I, didn’t know
I really just couldn’t believe
It’s not like I, didn’t cry, I just didn't see
 
But here I am I’m eating Chicken at People’s Square
And where are you right now? Again, I don’t know where.
Maybe once again you left me here, so all alone
I think I’ll get myself a box, and take this home.
And once again I eat fried chicken, at People’s Square
And where are you I sigh my love, I don’t know where
 
It’s not like I, couldn’t tell,
That this time was really the end,
It’s not like I, didn’t try. Oh no -
 
I’ll post a photo of my chicken, that you didn’t share,
And see who comments on my page, who really cares.
I’m eating chicken once again, I'm all alone,
I don’t need the likes of you, to walk me home.
I’ll make a call to all my friends, who treat me fair,
We’ll eat fried chicken then go dancing everywhere.
 

Bobarnica

(x2)
Maybe there are other girls nice dressed
But not so well dressed like my girl!
 
(x2)
Alas, she has longing in her eyes, slippers on her bare legs,
Girl, i'll pass out, you're killing me!
 
(x2)
My girl has a little mole,
My girl has a little mole on her thigh!
 
(x2)
Alas, she has ornaments on her lower half and small holes at the edge of her dress,
Girl, you've made me lose my mind!
 
(x2)
My girl has a string of beads,
And her dress has laces!
 
(x2)
Alas, the lace is tied into a knot
Lele, 3 times aroung her waist,
It's like she wants to kill her man!1
 
(x2)
You so beautiful, i'll be damned,
I look at you fondly!
 
You've struck my heart!
Alas, you smell like mowed hay,
Look, you're just ready to be loved!
Lele, i wanna lose you under the bed sheets,
Alas, to pull your dress way below your waist
Lele, so i can see your bare waist,
Girl, you've drived me crazy!
 

• 1. too much stimulation for him, lol

To Die Hurt by Love

Versions: #1
A holy tear is what life is sometimes,
Wondering on your cheek towards your heart
A shadow of a memory is telling you: 'Forgive, it's a shame...
 
To die hurt by love
In this passing world
Where only love doesn't die.
To die hurt by love,
Measure the eternity of a moment.'
 
Because of loving you the thought seems to be crying,
Because of loving you the sky is smothering me.
Maybe love doesn't have a name,
But what could he more sad in this world
Than dying hurt by love?
 
It looks like nothing the thought that hurt us
When we forgot everything for a night,
But there are life-long sorrows,
They teach you that it's a shame...
 
To die hurt by love,
Measure the eternity of a moment.
Because of loving you, the thought seems to be crying,
Because of loving you the sky is smothering me.
Maybe love doesn't have a name,
But what could be more sad in this world
Than dying hurt by love?
 

If you won't come back

I'm so good at loving you more, saying that I love you less
How many nights have I tried to forget
And saw that the half-filled glass broke
A heart tired of hiding that it forgot you
Tired of waiting, tired of this love
 
If I don't want to talk about you anymore
If I don't want to see you here anymore
It was not the lack of love
Why can't you see
That it is not easy for me to lose?
How do I shout a song to you?
How do I invent a reason?
To be able to call, to be able to see you
If I won't have you again
I'm tired of loving if you won't come back
 
How many roses will you make wither?
We seem to be a garden of jealousy
How much more will we harm each other?
Although this isn't a fight you know that it hurt
You gave me the sky, but it rained in my eyes
I don't want to cry anymore, I don't want this love anymore
 
If I don't want to talk about you anymore
If I don't want to see you here anymore
It was not the lack of love
Why can't you see
That it is not easy for me to lose?
How do I shout a song to you?
How do I invent a reason?
To be able to call, to be able to see you
If I won't have you again
I'm tired of loving if you won't come back
 
Oh-oh-oh
If you won't come back
Oh-oh-oh
If you won't come back
If you won't come back
 

The Poem Of The One Who Gave Up Smoking

Back in the day, burning1 was my precedency
Now, not to burn is my precedency
 

• 1. Smoking a cigarette can be used as 'Burn' if you want to say it in a hilarious way

If I Don't Have Your Heart Anymore

I woke up
and what a disappointment
I stumbled upon.
I learned
that falsity is not an art,
it is a necessity.
 
But if I see him again downtown,
at the gym or on the train, I'll let him know.
'Cause there's no point in throwing away all we lived because,
my boy, listen well!
 
And what do I want the newest Ferrari for?
And what do I want to be fifteen again for?
And what do I want to stick myself to the radio for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
And what do I want this silver moon for?
And what do I want to win this battle for?
And what do I want to dream with my Havana for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, no no no, I don't have, oh no.
 
Swear to me
that it is not only mere fascination,
that which can't be seen.
I discovered
stubbornness by chance,
by curiosity.
 
But if I see him again downtown,
at the market or on the train, I'll let him know.
'Cause there's no point in throwing away all we lived because,
my boy, listen well!
 
And what do I want the newest Ferrari for?
And what do I want to be fifteen again for?
And what do I want to stick myself to the radio for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
And what do I want this silver moon for?
And what do I want to win this battle for?
And what do I want to dream with my Havana for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, no no no, I don't have, oh no.
 
And what do I want the newest Ferrari for?
And what do I want to be fifteen again for?
And what's the use of my first million bucks
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
And what do I want this silver moon for?
And what do I want to win this battle for?
And what do I want to dream with my Havana for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, no no no, I don't have, oh no.
 
And what do I want Venice for, my love,
if I don't have your heart anymore?
And what do I want to lose myself in your laughter for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
And what do I want millions of pesos for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
And what do I want to die over that for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, no no no, I don't have, oh no.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
 

Poems from many places (Finnish immigrant song)

Now I've been looking for work again
The soles of my boots are worn through
And the heels have collapsed
And the tips of the shoes look into my eyes
Asking: 'What's the problem?
Why won't you get shoes?'
Things are starting to look miserable
And many a boy's head grows grey
 
But the sweety laughs in his beard,
For he has subjugated everyone
Even the popes screams to their lord:
'Now they're taking our churches!'
The Bolsheviks are turning them into museums
I guess that gives the priests insomnia
Now they'll be unemployed too
I bet things look as dark as a fall night
 
If the English workers go on a strike
Then George always gets a cough
And the prince's horse stumbles
And he always hurts his nose
War reparations give Germany a stomach ache
Now they've made the king of Spain pay it
In France they don't care about unemployment
The rich people of the world gorge and drink there
 
And Uncle Sam is a wise man
He knew his business very well
Here even the motion pictures are controlled
And many artists have been excommunicated
The machine replaced them too
And threw thousands of people out into the streets
Many musicians sold their pipes cheaply
And in St.Louis they ate their last tins
 
There are many of us Finns here in Uncle Sam's land
About five hundred thousand
This place is like heaven to us
Even though many of us came here illegally
We have great political stuff going on
Our dance halls are like the Babel wall
In many places there's six of them
And whenever we quarrel, we build a new one
 
Though the Republicans rule over us now
It's the era of the Democrats
And we're all about to be fired
We wait for it with great solemnity
Many boys have already given up
And drunken bad modern whiskey
So the felt boots always rise up
When we sing one last time
 

Love You Stronger

Love You Stronger
 
Verse 1
My love for you is like a diamond that wants to be cut from your tender phrases,
Your love for me is like a rejection that chills my heart for the millionth time.
Why, why don't you want to accept me, (accept)?
Why, why don't you want to understand me, (understand)?
 
Chorus
And I forgave you again for all the cruel words,
I love you more than I love myself,
And I forgave you again for all the offensive deeds,
I love you more than I love myself,
And in this once and forever and in this once and forever, my love.
 
Verse 2
My love for you is like a story that wants the editorial staff of your tender eyes,
Your love for me is like an order that hurts my soul for the millionth time.
Why, why don't you want to charm me, (charm)?
Why, why don't you want to hug me, (hug)?
 
Chorus
And I forgave you again for all the cruel words,
I love you more than I love myself,
And I forgave you again for all the offensive deeds,
I love you more than I love myself,
And in this once and forever and in this once and forever, my love.
 
Bridge
But again, tears from my eyes, again tears without phrases, my love for you is not for show,
But again, tears from my eyes, again tears without phrases, already for the millionth time,
And I ask you just to understand me,
And I ask you to just hug me,
And never again to blame for anything, (do not blame), (do not blame).
 
Chorus
And I forgave you again for all the cruel words,
I love you more than I love myself,
And I forgave you again for all the offensive deeds,
I love you more than I love myself,
And in this once and forever and in this once and forever, my love.
 

In Praise of The Catnap

Versions: #1
Today I want to sing the praise of the catnap,
voluptuous shelter of languid afternoons
amidst blurred features, as in the darkened room
the words get lost and fade and hands slide off the lap.
 
Behind the shutters sit idle vale and prairies
as slowly the body between the sheets goes numb
and on the soft pillow splashes the dozing scum
of otherworldly waves, in divine harmonies1.
 
Full of bliss, eyelids shut, one gives in to slumber
airily overflying regions filled with wonder
still nonchalantly brushed by some wisps of senses.
 
A bronze bell, however, tolls to keep me abreast2
striking from far yonder as evening commences
heralding the coming of a good night of rest.
 

• 1. Wesh comment tu m'as trop embrouillé la tête, là
  Avec tes anapestes, nan mais j'hallucine, quoi ! :D
• 2. 'tenir au courant', mais je ne suis pas sûr que ça marche

My home country is wide

My home country is wide,
There are many forests, fields and rivers in it.
I don't know any other country like that,
Where a person breathes so freely.
 
From Moscow to the very outskirts,
From southern mountains to northern seas,
A man passes like an owner
Of his immense motherland.
Everywhere life is free and wide,
It flows, like full-of-water Volga.
There is way for the young everywhere,
There is honor for the elder everywhere.
 
My home country is wide,
There are many forests, fields and rivers in it.
I don't know any other country like that,
Where a person breathes so freely,
I don't know any other country like that,
Where a person breathes so freely!
 

The blue rose

I have wings again. I have power again, so we can fly. Then fly, my soul! I feel, that you so close to me tonight, I'm shrouded by your love. I want to scream, that I, I don't give up, you are echo of my heart. I don't give up, I believe, that I'll find you. I don't give up, my universe, the blue rose, blue rose. I still couldn't find it on my way. I’ve been looking for you so long, my blue rose! It’s more than love. If I close my eyes, I can still see you. You are always in my mind.
 

Silence

You talk, you talk, you talk too much
It's better
Each time you open it, you come up short
Close your mouth a little
I tire, you annoy me, I swear you're embarrassing
All these words that sting me, respect yourself now
 
Silence, silence, show me the example
Your idiocy is great, I don't know how to say...
Go ahead, ahead, before I sample you
You don't have the shoulders to carry this empire
Silence, silence ah ah ah ah
Silence, silence ah ah ah ah
 
You spit, you spit, you spit too much
On us
All this trouble you show yourself
You don't know how ashamed I am
It's so hard, this uneasiness, I swear I feel it
It's crazy, you're huge but your tone is indecent
 
Silence, silence, show me the example
Your idiocy is great, I don't know how to say...
Go ahead, ahead, before I sample you
You don't have the shoulders to carry this empire
Silence, silence ah ah ah ah
Silence, silence ah ah ah ah
 
If you saw, you saw your head
You're just a child, really
It's fried, you're so scared of being attacked
You're not armed, you have stage fright
 
Silence, silence, show me the example
Your idiocy is great, I don't know how to say...
Go ahead, ahead, before I sample you
You don't have the shoulders to carry this empire
 
Silence, silence, show me the example
Your idiocy is great, I don't know how to say...
Go ahead, ahead, before I sample you
You don't have the shoulders to carry this empire
Silence, silence ah ah ah ah
Silence, silence ah ah ah ah
 
Silence, silence ah ah ah ah
Silence, silence ah ah ah ah
 

Care paisane, 19. You can see by yourselves.

You can see by yourselves that we are lost:
Landless, we are the land itself
and we ery for having lost it