A keresés eredménye oldal 11
Találatok száma: 652
2021.01.26.
The Ruin
French have Bonapart, cheese, wine and Paris,
You like their couture - you learn their language.
And you want to be like calm Parisians,
To read the newspaper with coffee, to bite the croissant.
Polish have Warsaw, bigus, żurek and flaczki,
Marie Curie also, by the way, Polish.
You go to them for skiing, you know their language,
You find yourself thinking that you respect them.
Refrain:
But my country - total ruin,
And people are walking proudly in flat caps and sportswear.
But my country - total ruin,
How it is possible to hate own homeland so much?
Americans have a status and the Statue of Freedom,
Las-Vegas, Niagara, New-York, Hollywood
And a lot of people there can get along.
But if we even have just one person, they do not fit.
Faraway Iceland has two hundreds of volcanos,
Reykjavik, a couple of geysers and eternal ice,
And every person from the street can go for coffee
Into the office of the president, safely.
Refrain.
My country has Kyiv, Volyn' and Karpaty,
Donbas and Black Sea, Odesa and Lviv,
And there are only Deputies who live high on the hog,
Everyone else is playing roles in the movies about losers.
Biting the bullet, everyone stands and lets the convoys pass.
Earning a bottle of wine for month's work.
The biggest happiness of Ukrainian is to make it to tomorrow,
We are already in trenches, though this is not a war.
Refrain.
2021.01.13.
Bilal Habeshi
his faith, he did not
hide from anybody
he gave an oath to his Rabb*
while his owner tortured him
the oppressors made him suffer
they denied him water
but he keeps his faith
the black slave is proud
O Bilal Habeshi
may Paradise comfort you
at Rabb* in His shade
you will enjoy the reward
the sun scorched him
the sand burned him
'Allah, Allah, He is one'
said the black slave
and when they, on his chest
put a heavy rock
he recited shadah
'He is One, [and] Only'
O Bilal Habeshi
may Paradise comfort you
at Rabb in His shade
you will enjoy the reward
and from severe trouble
Es-Sidik* got him out
may, eight jannahs,
dear Allah grant him
2021.01.04.
As usual
I get up
and I shove you
(A man in the crowd cries: I love you - Lara Fabian responds to him: Me too)
You don't wake up
As usual
I cover you with a bed sheet
I'm scared that you'll get cold
As usual
My hand caresses your hair
Almost in spite of myself
As usual
And you, you turn your back to me
As usual
So then, I dress myself very fast
I leave the bedroom
As usual
All alone, I drink my coffee
I'm late
As usual
Without a ruckus, I leave my house
It's cloudy outside
As usual
I'm cold so I raise my collar
As usual
As usual
For the entire day
I'm will play pretend
As usual
I'm will smile
As usual
I will even laugh
As usual
Lastly, I will live
As usual
And then, the day will pass
As for me, I will come back
As usual
As for you, you will be out
Wouldn't have returned yet
As usual
All alone, I'll go to bed
In this big cold bed
As usual
I will hide my tears
As usual
As usual
Even at night
I will play pretend
As usual
You will return
As usual
I will wait for you
As usual
I will smile at you
As usual
As, as usual
You will take off your clothes
As usual
You will go to bed
As usual
We will kiss
As usual
2021.01.03.
O love
O love
O passing in our land
Our body tiredness
Our soul's waves
O love that lives in us..
Messing with our thoughts..
Our prayers..
Our dreams..
I love you so much...
And I know that with your love..
With your passion...
I'll lose..
I'll suicide..
I'll shiver... I'll drunk
O love
Peace for your eyes
For your breath, we'll be perfumed ourself
O love
Lets us pray...
Lets us sing..
Lets us drunk..
O love..
Be my patriot.. be my historical..
Be my birth..
Be me..
O love...
That you lives in us..
Messing with our thoughts..
Be kindness...
Be kindness...
2020.12.31.
one was there and one wasn't*
one was there and one wasn't
under the dark sky*
no one cared about our sorrows
under the umbrella of the sky
for our loneliness
there was not even one bird left
dancing of night shadows
on the silent walls
was informing about the death
the destiny of the stars
is going and going again
the story of being homeless due to cruel hands of the wind
night, darkness, and wind
crying till dawn
tired and exhausted of distances
poor hearts
all machine humans like motionless and soundless stones
one was there and one wasn't
for the leaflessness of the garden
not even an owl would have sung a song on the roof
from the crow in the stories*
that was on its way home
nothing was left but a fist of feathers
stories are black and ugly
all repeated and bitter
those were the stories, those were the days
we're lost in the fate
in the middle of unawareness
where are we in the story? by the way, we must be remembered
2020.12.10.
In a cabin of a truck
In a cabin of a truck
Three drivers with me had a f.ck
Guess what they will bring back home?
Some nice clap that rode along!
2020.12.07.
Goodbye is a departure
Thank you for the love
Thank you for the dreams
For the sincerity and the smiles, thank you
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye is a departure
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye is a departure
The thread of time that I spun with you
Won't become frayed even if the seasons change
We can meet again
Surely we'll meet again
There are bridges where people pass
Red bridges, white bridges, of all kinds
But everyone choose the one of their color
To cross that river
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye is a departure
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye is a departure
The thread of time that I spun with you
Won't become frayed even if the seasons change
We can meet again
Surely we'll meet again
I wished upon a distant star
One never knows in life what will happen
But I always wanted to live correctly
To be close to happiness
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye is a departure
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye is a departure
When I fall, I'll look back
And use your memories as stimulus
We can meet again
Surely we'll meet again
Thank you for the love
Thank you for the dreams
For the sincerity and the smiles, thank you
Thank you for the love
Thank you for the dreams
For the sincerity and the smiles, thank you
'Thank you so much!'
'Take care!'
'Goodbye!'
2020.12.07.
Other Half of Fireworks
The voice of your laughter far away
Carried along in the lukewarm wind
The voice is taking me by the hand
As I lose my way in the moon’s shade
Gunpowder burst through the clouds
As if carved into a brief summer
The next flower has come into blossom
Sooner than you forget about it
Your voice that I love the most
It's the song that gently caresses the stars
Beyond the memory, swaying shimmering glow
Those days like a pattern of dreams
Into the starry night where love like prose is scattered
All I wish for the night split in half is to drift and disappear
The voice of your laughter far away
Carried along in the lukewarm wind
The voice is taking me by the hand
As I lose my way in the moon’s shade
Into the starry night where love like prose is scattered
All I wish for the night split in half is to drift and disappear
2020.12.05.
The Melody of the Condemned
O sins
Rip this body asunder
Offer up this blood
Incinerating madness
And dying it gray
O sins
They are everlasting
From the origin of miasma
I am weeping over tragedy
My youthful thoughts
Cerebrospinal resonance numbed with malice
To all four limbs, crucified and trembling
The prison in the memory you couldn’t escape
I merely grieve, watching it blossom
Or in this darkest dark before the dawn
Even if I should be here to die
I have to Wreck it all, wreck it all
Slipping on a cape of worshiping grief
I am screaming in anguish tonight
Sing along, sing along
To the melody of the condemned
Hold your hand In mine
Childhood memories
Indelible crime and punishment
Falling down
Even tears could make a flower bloom
O sins
You bore everything
You eradicated everything
You trampled everything
Crawling on the ground of the abyss
O sins
You deprived everything
You lost everything
You pointed to everything
Like a wedge
We gathered beneath our earnest wish
Awakening on our own will
If you call it fate, this body I am offering
Dyed in sorrow, let me scatter away
Cast aside all the resenting hesitations
Now is the time to shout
Wreck it all, wreck it all
Making my memento Uchikage flutter
I am insanely dancing tonight
Dance along, dance along
To the melody of the condemned
Hold your hand In mine
Childhood memories
Indelible crime and punishment
Falling down
Until tears dry
Like the longing flowers
Let my heart burn within
Echoing for eternity
A sparrow’s cry lingers on
I shall honor my oath
I shall carve to this body
This never-ceasing song
To the melody of the condemned
2020.12.01.
the big difference
This is my love and that's yours.
See the big difference?
I love you from all my heart,
And this love is sincere.
And your heart is not the same anymore.
I wish you were capable of sincere love!
Comparing my love to yours,
Can you see the big difference?
Although I'm mad at you,
I still can keep forgiving,
And I've never let you down,
And I kept indulging you and yielding to your wishes.
I care only about you.
Care for once and ask if I'm still hurting!
Comparing my love to yours,
See the big difference!
Is it so much to ask?
Life is only short after all.
If I told you this in words or not, it doesn't matter
2020.11.30.
Arabian Night
I come from afar and go over deserts - To the world of the caravans
No sight of the horizon - Sweat comes to the armpit - It creates a cozy atmosphere
Wind from the East - The Western sun - The hourglass hits time
Flying on the carpet - Come for adventures
Wonders of this Arabian night
Arabian nights - As hot as the day
Burning feelings - The hottest you get beneath the sun
Arabian nights - That Arabian moon
If the dangers of the land of sand get you in their reign - Come into adventure
2020.11.26.
Hair
Me, without hair,
am a page with no grid.
A perfume with no bottle.
A door closed without a handle.
A marble with no track.
A fisherman without his best bait.
Don Giovanni without a fling.
Me, without you, a sceptre with no king.
I don't want to apologise anymore
if on my head I keep wearing this type of Medusa
or forest... it's not only a sign of protest.
But it's a shelter for insects,
a nest for the birds
who love each other calmy between my thoughts and the sky.
It is the part of me that looks more like me.
I always live next to my hair.
Oh, I always live next to my hair.
I always live next to my hair.
Oh, I always live next to my hair.
I haven't come here on a motorcycle.
I didn't comb with bombs in my hand.
I didn't plug my fingers in a socket.
I didn't wash with bleach.
I'm one of those who wear
their hair long by choice,
and who don't use any tricks,
you take your wigs off.
I always live next to my hair... in the world,
I always live next to my hair.
I always live next to my hair... in the world,
I always live next to my hair.
(In the world...)
You, without jewellery,
are a page with no grid.
A perfume with no bottle.
A door closed without a handle.
A marble with no track.
A fisherman without his best bait.
Don Giovanni without a fling.
You, without me, a sceptre with no king.
(You always live next to your jewellery...)
A sceptre with no king.
(I always live next to my hair...)
A sceptre with no king.
(You always live next to your jewellery...)
A sceptre with no king.
(I always live next to my hair...)
But when I lose my sense and I feel like nothing,
I ask my hair to confirm my existence
and represent something for others,
something unique, alive, true and honest.
Despite this unfortunate increase of pride,
every day I live, I try
to be a man and not a bush.
(I always live next to my hair...)
In the world.
(I always live next to my hair...)
(You always live next to your jewellery...)
(I always live next to my hair...)
2020.11.24.
It Is, It Is Not
It is a rebellious passion.
A good feeling.
The glance and the idea
that never rests.
It is the life that goes on.
It is the cure of time.
The biggest possibility.
It is neither a bet nor revenge.
It is not the stance of those who never doubt.
It is not a victory, the applause of the world.
Of what happens, the deep sense.
The string of a kite,
a subtle balance.
It is not the 'what' but the 'how'
between the beginning and the end.
It is neither of many nor of few.
It's only of some.
A conquest, a necessity.
It is neither a mission neither a game.
It is not 'What do you care?', it is not 'Makes no difference'.
It is not convincing oneself that everything goes.
Becoming old while changing channels.
Listen and pay attention.
Getting drunk on love
is a fixation
and the trade I choose.
And the ink clung
to the paper on which I write
makes me worthier
and is what I live for.
It is not a victory, the applause of the world.
Of what happens, the deep sense.
It is not, it is not, it is not, it is not, it is no, it is no.
2020.11.23.
The Antique Shop
One can't look for an antique
shop in the great avenue.
Every purchase has its proper place
and there are some shops which are hard to find in the guide.
It is rare to find something special
in the shop windows of a central street.
There's a place for each thing,
although the one for wonder
is harder to discover.
The treasure is hidden under the rainbow,
'cause finding it hidden
inside your own house, though pleasant, doesn't happen.
One can't look for an antique
shop in the great avenue.
Every purchase has its proper place
and there are some shops which are hard to find in the guide.
How can one wait for the shadow in the desert
or be shocked about not finding any in the open sea.
Before leaving, we should know
if all we covet is truly that necessary for us.
So I propose, so as not to create more confusion,
that those under fifty years old
turn their televisions off right now.
One can't enter a shop
and then complain about whatever the price is.
If life is an open bidding
even dreams will be on sale.
But the days by your side,
the looks I've looked at,
the words I write,
I haven't bought those.
I've found each one
unhurriedly looking for them
'cause you've already got silver
and gold is what you wait for.
Gold is what you wait for.
2020.11.23.
To Put Wings On
A house of glass next to the river
or behind a spyglass at night.
Kneeling inside a confessional
or panting under the woman you love.
There's no better place for dreaming.
A dream is just another way of seeing.
There's no unconquerable land.
There's no better place for dreaming.
This way, we want elephants who put wings on.
And we want parliaments who put wings on.
And we want commanders who put wings on.
It's not too late.
We're not that old yet.
A school and an electoral booth.
A ballot in hand before voting.
Before a judge at a court
or escaping on a boat in the middle of the sea.
There's no better place for dreaming.
A dream is just another way of seeing.
There's no unconquerable land.
There's no better place for dreaming.
And this way, we want teachers who put wings on
as well as students who put wings on.
And we want priests who put wings on.
It's not too late.
We're not that old yet
To want to see elephants puttings wings on.
And to want to see rulers putting wings on.
To invite everyone to put wings on.
Wings... wings.
2020.11.21.
Oh my love
Versions: #1
I would tolerate these blades that cross my body and make my tears flow,
I would resist these bullets, separate good and bad and set the sail,
I could see your soul full of waves and withering plants,
This is why I had to break the vase containing your spirit.
O my love, you came like the rain,
You are like from another planet, you came to my life, my small city,
And after this you went like the day giving place to the night,
And when you went your absence gave place to the boredom.
It is better if I tell you one word instead of many ones, I am not romantic but I get jealous,
I cannot prove you my rigidity and I don't want to prove you that I am hard, I am calling you,
O my love I am calling you,
Come to me, I am calling you,
I am here, I am calling you,
Come to me, I am calling you,
O my love, I am calling you,
I am here, I am calling you,
O my love, I am calling you,
O my love.
O my love, you came like the rain,
You are like from another planet, you came to my life, my small city,
And after this you went like the day giving place to the night,
And when you went your absence gave place to the boredom.
What do I have to do? I go away.
I go away from her, I will not disturb her anymore,
I know, seems like she will be back on her own desire,
O my love.
I would tolerate these blades that cross my body and make my tears flow,
I would resist these bullets, separate good and bad and set the sail,
I could see your soul full of waves and withering plants,
This is why I had to break the vase containing your spirit.
O my love, you came like the rain,
You are like from another planet, you came to my life, my small city,
And after this you went like the day giving place to the night,
And when you went your absence gave place to the boredom.
It is better if I tell you one word instead of many ones, I am not romantic but I get jealous,
I cannot prove you my rigidity and I don't want to prove you that I am hard, I am calling you,
O my love I am calling you,
Come to me, I am calling you,
I am here, I am calling you,
Come to me, I am calling you,
O my love, I am calling you,
I am here, I am calling you,
O my love, I am calling you,
O my love.
O my love, you came like the rain,
You are like from another planet, you came to my life, my small city,
And after this you went like the day giving place to the night,
And when you went your absence gave place to the boredom.
O my love.
O my love.
2020.11.18.
Elrepül az idő
Azt mondják, mindenhez hozzá lehet szokni
De nem, én ezt nem érzem
Még akkor sem, mikor megbékéltem a gyászomban
Mindenben téged látlak magam körül
A legnagyobb magányomban sem vagyok egyedül
Még akkor is, ha csak a fotóid vannak nekem,
Rád gondolok, és azon gondolkozom, merre vagy most?
Nem tudom, hogy semmi sem változott
Minden, ami vagy nekem
Még mindig arra vágyom, hogy a karomban tarthassalak
Csak az idő repül el
Minden erőmmel próbálkoztam, de a szerelmem túl erős
És minden, amiben hittem
Látóhatáron kívül, de nem, nem a szívemen kívül
Egy nap sem múlik el,
Amikor nem gondolok rád
Még akkor is, ha csak a fotóid vannak nekem,
Rád gondolok, és azon gondolkozom, merre vagy most?
Nem tudom, hogy semmi sem változott
Minden, ami vagy nekem
Még mindig arra vágyom, hogy a karomban tarthassalak
Csak az idő repül el
Nem akarom elhinni a valóságot
Mert az én világomban még nem vettek el tőlem
És érezlek téged magam körül
És téged látlak, mikor a tükörbe nézek
Nem tudom, hogy semmi sem változott
Minden, ami vagy nekem
Még mindig arra vágyom, hogy a karomban tarthassalak
Csak az idő repül el
2020.11.13.
Bora
It's over, that is what you wanted to know
I see your thoughts are already flying with someone else
Go, go away and don't call me
I don't want tears to remind me of you
Go, go away and don't call me
You are just a spoiled kid
[Refrain]
I listen tonight how bora rages
I watch, you sleep, clocks stopped going
I hug you, you kiss me while sleeping
You're smiling, and you don't know you're losing
I listen tonight how bora rages
I watch, you sleep, clocks stopped going
I hug you, you kiss me while sleeping
Let the one who loses you like that be happy
It has ended, well this time
We didn't know we're close to the end
Moonlight wanders over the surface
It rolls the dead sea carrying our boat
My heart used to ramble
Your soul used to wasting
[Refrain]
I listen tonight how bora rages
I watch, you sleep, clocks stopped going
I hug you, you kiss me while sleeping
You're smiling, and you don't know you're losing
I listen tonight how bora rages
I watch, you sleep, clocks stopped going
I hug you, you kiss me while sleeping
Let the one who loses you like that be happy
2020.11.13.
Hey, Tambura
Hey, tambura, let go of me tonight
Her eyes are leaving tonight
I'm left with nothing but shadows, only memories
Two roses after a rendez-vous
Hey, tambura, play softer
Don't look at me now
She took my heart
[Refrain]
I sold two pieces of land
I will sell two more
I will give half a house for drinking cause of her
And all the carriages and barns, my brown horses
Hey, tambura, only you I won't give away
Hey, tambura, we always lose
She doesn't listen to our song
Your strings makes the moon cry in the middle of the night
Your tones wake tears
Hey, tambura, play softer
Don't look at me now
Your song opens up the soul
[Refrain]
I sold two pieces of land
I will sell two more
I will give half a house for drinking cause of her
And all the carriages and barns, my brown horses
Hey, tambura, only you I won't give away
2020.11.11.
A message to my lover
Do you write the poem with me?
Or you are a part of my mouth?
Or are you my voice?
How do you move to another space?
After you have lived in my eyes and my house?
*****
You still ask me about my birthday
So Register your permission ..what you do not know
The date of your love for me.. the date of my birth
*****
I complained you to the sky
How did you, how, to summarize
All the women in the universe
*****
In vain, what I write my lady
My sense is greater than my language
And my feeling for you is skipping
My voice ... and my throat
*****
In vain, what I write .. as long as
My words .. wider than my lips
I hate it all my writing
My problem .. you are my problem
*****
Because my love for you is above the level of speech
I decided to shut up ... . And be in peace (Salam)
2020.11.09.
Like All The Days
I get up, and I jostle you
You don't wake up
Like all the days
On you, I roll up the sheet
I'm afraid you're freeze
Like all the days
My hand, caresses your hair
Almost spite of me
Like all the days
But you, You turn your back
Like all the days
And then, I get dressed fast
I leave the bedroom
Like all the days
Alone, I drink my choc'late
I am still late
Like all the days
No noise, I leave the house
All outside is gray
Like all the days
I'm cold, I lift my collar
Like all the days
Like all the days, all of the day
I'm going to play to let's pretend
Like all the days, I will be smiling
Like all the days, I'll even laughing
Like all the days, again I will live
Like all the days
And so, day will go away
Me, I will come back
Like all the days
You, You'll be not there
Not still back yet
Like all the days
Alone, I'll be asleep
In this big cold bed
Like all the days
My tears, I'll hiding them
Like all the days
Like all the days, even at night,
I'm going to play to let's pretend
Like all the days, You'll come home
Like all the days, I'll wait you back
Like all the days, You'll send me a smile
Like all the days
Like all the days,
Like all the days, You'll undress alone
Like all the days, You will go to sleep
Like all the days, We'll peck a smack
Like all the days
Oh, like all the days,
Like all the days, We will let's pretend
Like all the days, We will make love
Like all the days, We will let's pretend
Like all the days ...
2020.11.09.
Yeah Right
Versions: #1
Only if I had the guts that you got
Wouldn't you be afraid, once the love leaked away?
Wouldn't you die, once the heart stopped?
You lost me by choice
I'm not reverting to you at some point
Forty ways from sunday in every race
There'd be a winner
And the ones who are failures
Yeah, right, it's giving vent to the dandler
The penny dropped much later?
Those stones you threw and enclosed your words
Didn't went my head, look where they went
Yeah, right, it's giving vent to who's dying
The penny dropped much later?
Those stones you threw and enclosed your words
Didn't went my heart, went elsewhere
I'm talking to you be heyo heyo!
This love of yours keeps dragging on
While breaking up, please you don't say a word too
Let's be a weight off our shoulders for that matter
It's a shame on you, but not on me?
Would the one who turned their tails ever come back?
See, now you heard the whole thing
The heart's not beating for you, am I to blame now?
Is it chapping again, the door I just closed
The one you couldn't come through, chap chap
Heard you, it was you as sure as death and taxes
Not picking up the phone too, sticky wicket
2020.11.08.
A Bottle Ship's Voyage
I’ve wanted to tell you for a long time, but somehow I can’t speak up
Today I’m writing you a letter in hopes that you read it
Since I met you, I feel like I’ve surprisingly changed so far
Serenity turned to nervousness, giving birth to excitement
It’s you who invited me into the world outside the glass
I learned to see how much scenery has passed me by
Like a large wide ship is sailing out of the bottle
I’ve always looked up at the blue sky in my favorite town
It continues even further in the distance
2020.11.07.
A Fool
Should you grow sick of a country
Travel seeking another one
I find it odd for someone to live in a land of humiliation
when the land of God is wide open
Such a person is a fool
Slow and unaware of how open the world is
You're the same person in any land
Your soul can't cross the boundaries of another
Don't get anxious for what happens at night
Every crisis will have its end
'Should you grow sick'
We walked the steps that we were fated to walk
The one who's destined take steps will take them
If someone is meant to die in a land,
they will not die in any other
O night
Such a person is a fool
Slow and unaware of how open the world is
2020.11.07.
Swaying
Swaying, darling, swaying
And in my poor heart rip off
I became in love, distracted, dreaming and imagining about you.
Swaying, darling, swaying
swaying And in my poor heart rip off. I became in love, distracted, dreaming and imagining about you.
Swaying, darling, And in your waist and hair, touch the air. From your perfume the roses breathing.
Oh owner sweet waist and swaying.
Swaying, darling, swaying
And in my poor heart rip off
I became in love, distracted, dreaming and imagining about you.
Swaying, darling, swaying
swaying And in my poor heart rip off. I became in love, distracted, dreaming and imagining about you.
Excess your dalliance by swaying and let me confused, How could I reach you?
Sweet like you, where did
I saw, beauty, pretty, and the wonders of the whole universe I saw it.
Swaying, darling, swaying
And in my poor heart rip off
I became in love, distracted, dreaming and imagining about you.
Swaying, darling, swaying
swaying And in my poor heart rip off.
2020.11.03.
Me
Will not the ego be the only true enemy of this universe?
Will not this small pronoun certainly be the centre of every speech?
Will not the ego be the only true enemy of this universe?
Will not this small pronoun certainly be the centre of every speech?
No, no, no, no, no.
Me who wakes up early in the morning.
Me who works always all day long.
I am the one who is in my shoes.
I am the one who pays the damages every time.
I only suffer, I am only tired.
I'm only trying to calm your torment down.
Me who has never been understood by his mother.
Me who has never estimated my father.
But me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me.
Will not the ego be the only true enemy of this universe?
Will not this small pronoun certainly be the centre of every speech?
Will not the ego be the only true enemy of this universe?
Will not this small pronoun certainly be the centre of every speech?
You don't understand my situation.
You don't respect my condition.
You don't make an effort, you don't motivate me.
You never keep me company in any of my journeys.
I never feel satisfied.
I never feel realised.
I'm always ready to forgive.
I'm always read to give up.
But me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me.
Will not the ego be the only true enemy of this universe?
Will not this small pronoun certainly be the centre of every speech?
Will not the ego be the only true enemy of this universe?
Will not this small pronoun certainly be the centre of every speech?
No, no, no, no, no.
No, it is not my profession
to try to be like God
no matter how beautiful the idea is.
Yes, it's called egomania,
the new disease
of this society of the 'me'.
2020.11.02.
Little Bird
Ever since he left and said he would return
He boarded a plane
and flew over the mountains
Twee, twee, twee like a bird I’m tweeting
For months the sun went down
Even my friends say you are my making me a fool
I’ve turned into a talk of the village
Twee, twee, twee like a bird I’m tweeting
Ever since he left and said he would return
He boarded a plane
and flew over the mountains
Twee, twee, twee like a bird I’m tweeting
Mother help me, please intervene
Father help me, please intervene
The pain of love hurts when you love someone
I'm not even asking you to help me, Mom
Mother help me, please intervene
Father help me, please intervene
The pain of love hurts when you love someone
I'm not even asking you to help me, Mom
Yes indeed I agree
Let me always be near you
Just make life easier, really easy I agree
Yes indeed I agree
Let me always be near you
Just make life easier, really easy I agree
Ever since he left and said he would return
He boarded a plane
and flew over the mountains
Twee, twee, twee like a bird I’m tweeting
For months the sun went down
Even my friends say you are my making me a fool
I’ve turned into a talk of the village
Twee, twee, twee like a bird I’m tweeting
Mother help me, please intervene
Father help me, please intervene
The pain of love hurts when you love someone
I'm not even asking you to help me, Mom
Mother help me, please intervene
Father help me, please intervene
The pain of love hurts when you love someone
I'm not even asking you to help me, Mom
Yes indeed I agree
Let me always be near you
Just make life easier, really easy I agree
Yes indeed I agree
Let me always be near you
Just make life easier, really easy I agree
2020.10.29.
Attentive
-1-
Care are more important than love.
If you choose between someone
who loves you or someone who
cares about you. Choose the one who
cares about you since there's no point
in love without care.
-2-
The splendor of life is,
Near people,
They understand the meaning of attention.
-3-
Attention costs nothing
But it means a lot.
-4-
Interest,
That comes from the heart,
It never stops.
-5-
Neglect after attention
It’s like killed an innocent soul
Without adjusted ..!
-6-
Attention from the heart
makes us, thinking, missing,
searching, worrying
Even from afar...
-7-
The most beautiful thing in attention,
It's to become an a valuable
for someone who is afraid,
to lost you in one day.
-8-
Sometimes all we need,
To feel important is to have
someone, gives you attention?
on this planet surface.
2020.10.20.
Sabine the Time Machine
I travel through time towards the future.
Or the past. Oh whatever, it doesn't matter where.
I have a double chin!
My time machine is called Sabine and it takes you everywhere. (2x)
Through space and time, into eternity. And much further.
HYPER HYPER. Sabine you little time machine.
I travel through time towards the future.
Or the past. Oh whatever, it doesn't matter where.
I have a double chin.
Oh Sabine. You little sweet bee. You little time machine. Orange. Orange. Mandarin. Clementine. Margarine.
Wow Sabine, if only you knew how I feel. With you into eternity, you little time machine.
I travel through time towards the future.
Or the past. Oh whatever, it doesn't matter where.
I have a double chin.
I have a double chin.
2020.10.17.
The Habit (Daddy's Dream)
Dear, how are you?
What can I say
If I no longer care about you
I beg your forgiveness but
You know how is
The habit
Used to pretend
Pretend with you
Now that I want to live
What will be of me?
(What will be of me?)
Dear, how are you?
I hope you'll understand
If I think a bit of myself now
Life goes by
You don't think I should live it
Used to pretend
Pretend with you
Now that I want to live
What will be of me?
(What will be of me?)
I'm leaving
But I swear to you
That if I never cried
This is the last time
Maybe I'd do it
A word would be enough to me
And I'd stop
(And I'd stop...)
But dear, how are you?
You never ask
2020.10.16.
Hoda
Hoda is a beautiful name, soul and images.
O, charming deer took my heart and gave me pearls.
O, innocence of purity, light and talks at the end of the night.
O, girl singing the most beautiful melodies of the night.
O, wild child and a marine mermaid.
O, adorn the sky and the moon.
Hoda, all gifts , heart of the story and the most beautiful breeze of a day.
2020.10.14.
I want to be an Almodóvar girl
I want to be an Almodóvar girl
like Maura , like Victoria Abril,
a little clever, a little bit silly,
going out with Madonna in a limousine.
I want to be an Almodóvar girl
like Bibí , like Miguel Bosé,
not caring about anything and never going out of fashion,
dancing with you The last torch song .
And never stop traveling, from winter to summer
from Madrid to New York, from an embrace to oblivion,
leaving you in the dark hearing some noise
of distant high heels .
Finding a way out of this grey labyrinth
without passion, sin, madness nor incest,
having a different lover in every port,
never cry 'What have I done to deserve this?'
I want to be an Almodóvar girl,
like Pepi, Like Luci, like Bom,
selling go the Garbo my bedroom secrets,
mourn for some matador.
I want to be an Almodóvar girl,
and beg to my boyfriend 'Tie me up!',
giving my soul away only to the man who steals it
and have breakfast at Tiffany's with him.
And not let those shady moves
from Croats and Serbians get to my head,
living all the time on the verge of a nervous breakdown ,
wearing a skirt and going crazy .
Finding a way out of this grey labyrinth
without passion, sin, madness nor incest,
having a different lover in every port,
never cry 'What have I done to deserve this?'
Writing my memories like Patty Diphusa ,
signing up for any kind of bombing,
not believing in anything but skin, with Desire
as my only law .
Finding a way out of this grey labyrinth
without passion, sin, madness nor incest,
having a different lover in every port,
never cry 'What have I done to deserve this?'