A keresés eredménye oldal 13

The Eclosion of the Sun

The cluster of silvergrass beckons, as if it has gone mad.
The sunlight is tinged red. Summer exposes things that can't be photographed.
That is, the soon to arrive eclosion of the sun.
 
Sewing life as a state onto a bonnet,
I transport my body along a white line someone has drawn.
 
Depression clining to the scenery. At that moment my memories cramped.
 
I cut my finger on a seashell buried in the desert.
It's coming again today. A sad omen of a dark color.
It's finally here, the eclosion of the sun.
But, only on one side was there a wing missing.
 
If it's seasons, they've gone and left just now.
They've left this dull song behind.
We were separated so far from each other,
a distance so far we'll never make it back again.
 
I've given up on it floating in the sky.
The sun lit up the city.
Today, when I stopped starting anything--
I acted like it was just any other day.
 

Cossacks in Berlin

Cossacks in Berlin
 
Horses were walking along a Berlin roadway
To a watering place.
The horses from Don area were going,
Shaking their manes occasionally.
The rider is singing:
“Hey, guys, this is not for the first time
for us to water the Cossack horses
From a foreign river
 
Chorus X2
Cossacks, Cossacks,
Our Cossacks
Are going through Berlin.
 
He leads horses at a slow pace,
He sees a girl with a pennant
And who has a nice plait under her sided cap,
Stands at the corner.
With a slender figure, like a willow wand,
And her eyes look by blue.
She bawls to the Cossack:
“Do not slow down traffic!”.
 
Chorus X2
Cossacks, Cossacks,
Our Cossacks
Are going through Berlin.
 
He is glad to stay more long here,
But he caught her angry eye,
“Well, guys, march behind me!”
And bawled reluctantly.
The cavalry went by dashingly
And the maiden brightened up.
The tender look she gives the Cossack
Is not by the book
 
Chorus X2
Cossacks, Cossacks,
Our Cossacks
Are going through Berlin.
 
The horseman is again going
Along a Berlin roadway.
About his love towards the girl
He sings like this:
“Although my dear home is far away,
Although the blue Don is far away,
A Cossack met
A fellow country woman even in Berlin!”
 
Chorus X2
Cossacks, Cossacks,
Our Cossacks
Are going through Berlin.
 

The Sonnet Turns into Simple Words With You

No! It is impossible for your creator (God)
To put someone else instead of you in my burning heart
 
It is never possible to see you and then after that,
Breathe somewhere other than in your air (around you)
 
It is never possible to see you and then after that
Breathe somewhere other than in your air (around you)
 
I sit silently next to my own bewilderment, and
I forget everyone else with your voice
 
I easily give up all claims
With a humble, simple look from you
 
The sonnet turns into simple words with you (you make complex poems easy to comprehend)
Because it's better if I fall at your feet easily
 
I easily give up all claims
With a humble, simple look from you
 
The sonnet turns into simple words with you (you make complex poems easier to understand)
Because it's better if I fall at your feet easily
 
The main purpose of my existence was to talk about you
For me to poetically describe you, to you!
 
The main purpose of my existence was to talk about you
For me to poetically describe you, to you!
 

You Left

You left
Your last goodbye to me you said chillingly
You forgot
When you came to me you took my last prayer*
You left
 
You won't come back to see the loneliness of how pale I am
You won't come back, covering the nakedness of my destruction
I'll no longer hear your knocks on my front door
I'll no longer see your footsteps, your footsteps happily
 
You left
Your last goodbye to me you said chillingly
You forgot
When you came to me you took my last prayer
You left
 
I won't come back to see your image in my window
We won't sit to laugh - you and I,
We won't dream anymore about your hope of peace and serenity
I will no longer see love in your eyes, in your eyes
 
You left
Your last goodbye to me you said chillingly
You forgot
When you came to me you took my last prayer
You left
 
You left
Your last goodbye to me you said chillingly
You forgot
When you came to me you took my last prayer
You left...
 

I'll warm you up

Versions: #1
Whenever I feel like seeing you

I'm Waiting for You to Come

I know, one day you went away
And you didn't say goodbye to me.
I'm looking for you ceaseless ever since,
All that was seems pointless now.
 
I know, maybe I was wrong,
You may not have loved me.
I'm still hoping we can be together again,
In a dream with no wind, with no rain.
 
I'm waiting for you to come on the old road,
So you can give me your good thought,
So you can forgive me if I was wrong.
I am a human being who loved you.
 
I'm waiting for you to come and for us to keep
A longing that bonded us.
I beg you, come back
So we can be together.
 

Who Knows

I wake up and, without touching you,
I leave you again in your world,
Away from mine.
 
Another day is slipping off the calendar,
You chased me away from your soul,
With a restless thought.
 
Chorus:
Yes, who knows which day
Your way will meet
With regrets,
Who may know?
Yes, sad tears on the cheek
They will dry out in time,
Reminding of my love.
 
I believe
In everything you said once,
In everything you told me
And promised me.
 
I woke up
From the endless fairy tail,
Far away from someone
Who, smiling, lied to me.
 
Chorus (x2)
 
Who may know?
 

So empty

[Adi Lukovac:]
So empty, I'm spending day after day
Between heaven and earth, between us
Hidden under fear I sink completely
I don't understand anything ...
 
[Dino Merlin:]
So empty, I'm spending day after day
Between heaven and earth, between us
So cold, hidden under fear I sink
Where now? I don't understand anything
 
[Adi Lukovac:]
So empty, I'm spending day after day
Between heaven and earth, between us
Hidden under fear I sink all over
I don't understand anything
 
[Dino Merlin, Adi Lukovac:]
I don't understand anything
When you think it is over (I don't understand)
When you think you are alone (I don't understand)
And when you think you're alone
And when you think it's over
And when you think you're not there
And when you think, I know
I don't understand anything ...
I know
I don't understand anything ...
 
[Dino Merlin:]
So cold
Hidden under fear I sink
 

Lazarica

The letter has arrived, Sultan wrote Prince Lazar*
To give him his land and Gračanica*
To give him the keys of Tsar Dušan's* city
That his army drinks water around Prizren*
 
Lazar is reading and looking at his beautiful Milica*
He's looking for his son and the sweetheart
Miloš is standing on right side with two knights
While looking at the icon, the Prince responds
 
Chorus
I don't give, I don't give Tsar Dušan's land
I don't give, kids, not even a stone from his palace
I'm waiting, I'm waiting him in Kosovo*
Well, let him take my head, I will not give Serbia!
 
Miloš knelt in front of the icon in front of Lazar
He's calling Holy Zosim* in the prayer
Sultan won't drink water next to Prizren
We don't even give him the stone of Tsar Dušan
 
I'm giving you a pledge prince, may all remember
Sultan will fall in front of you before you fall
For you and for the honorable cross, I will give my life
And then we all will eternally meet in the sky
 
Chorus
I don't give, I don't give Tsar Dušan's land
I don't give, kids, not even a stone from his palace
I'm waiting, I'm waiting him in Kosovo
Well, let him take my head, I will not give Serbia!
 

Her eyes

Versions: #1
Her eyes, unlike the stars
A fire blazes in them like a vivid whirring moth.
Another ordinary evening is gone
Whereas with her, each time it's different.
 
Her allegations -
Herolds of coldness
Like freshly cut grass in August
And given that in her words there's not even a drop of truth
She is divinly right.
 
Somewhere Angels are calling: 'Forgive - farewell!'
Soul is melting like a candle
Sorrow pours upon the heart
Me, I will always be Yours,
You - you are No One's.
 
Her radiance darkens the sun
And blood freezes in her shadow
Such happiness has been given to you dearly
That crowning glory - don't even try to find where you got it from.
 
Any jack within her big card game will fall, as a victim of blind jealousy
She is the only one and leaves me
A well-known trodden track.
 
Somewhere Angels are calling: 'Forgive - farewell!'
Soul is melting like a candle
Sorrow lays upon the heart
Me, I will always be Yours,
You - you are No One's.
 

I see the light

How many years, I have dreamed
How many years disappointed
I don't know, how I lived
To love is happiness
 
The stars will shine when you are there
My heart will sing when you are there
Is it real or a dream?
Fate will join us
 
As the morning dawns
I will become a radiant light
I want to see such an amazing
The blue sky is infinite
 
The star of the road
He decorated my life
My heart beats only for you
You are my love
 
How many years, I have dreamed
How many years disappointed
I don't know, how I lived
To love is happiness
 
The stars will shine when you are there
My heart will sing when you are there
Is it real or a dream?
Fate will join us
 
As the morning dawns
I will become a radiant light
I want to see such an amazing
The blue sky is infinite
 
The star of the road,
You are the beauty of my life
The stars will shine when you are there
To love is happiness
 

Still Still

Ask about her for me bring me her news
is she sad or happy?
Does she still talk about me or did she forget about me?
Don't tell her what is happening with me
that I cry when I miss her because if she comes back to me that means she wants me not because I made her
Still Still your love is still in my mind it is impossible for me to forget you although you have already forgotten about me
If we live long and and it is written in destiny
maybe one day you'll come asking about me
My life without you is full of sadness I'm living it in a bitter misery
It is like God only created you only you
You broke me when you left me your kindness is still within me
Live your life or forget me come back to me come back to me
 

Yesteryear eyes

I lived without keeping moments,
I thought that it will be forever,
Your look at me was heaven sent-
Like no one ever looked at me,
Like no one ever...
 
But just a year flashed by and gone,
The guiding light went out at night,
Even a miracle won't return-
To me these yesteryear eyes,
Your beloved eyes...
 
Oh, those yesteryear eyes,
Like the burnt tears of my life...
They don't want to give me peace
Your dear eyes.
Those yesteryear eyes,
I can't forget them, but should I?
They live in memory like pain
Your dear eyes.
 
Oh, what a pity, that sometime
I didn't value what I had.
What a pity, that ash is behind
And what's lost is countless
It’s countless…
 
Girl, I have everything I need,
The only thing I miss tonight-
The magic light you used to give,
And yesteryear dear eyes,
Your beloved eyes…
 
Oh, those yesteryear eyes,
Thunderstorm that passes by…
They look straight into my heart
Your dear eyes…
Those yesteryear eyes,
I can't forget them, but should I?
They live in memory like pain
Your dear eyes.
 
Those yesteryear eyes,
I can't forget them, but should I?
They live in memory like pain
Your dear eyes!
 

Not loners

Tomorrow we’ll become better,
Maybe I, may be you.
Tomorrow we’ll destroy everything
In order to build a new world.
It will be free from fire and ashes,
And everyone here will find their home.
We are the point, we are the sunshine, we are the part of the universe
Sharing an umbrella.
 
Chorus:
 
It's over,
We are not loners,
We are not loners anymore,
And tonight everything will be just,
Will be just for love.
---------------------------------------------
Who we are here, and where are from -
I know, you know.
Tomorrow morning comes again,
And it's up to you to decide, who you are.
We’re paints from the same palette,
We’re the ones burning canvases by world.
We’re shadows, we’re breaking walls
Anything for love.
 
Chorus.
 
.
 

I Bet You Don't Leave

You say you're already tired
of my exaggerated way of laughing.
That my tantrums aren't for you
and that you're sick of listening to my showing off.
 
But all the same, you must admit
that you go crazy when I graze your nose.
If it's not like that, explain to me why
you're still here.
 
I bet you don't leave.
I bet you don't dare to kill
the small amount of faith
that we still have to keep going.
Who are you trying to fool
with that tale of breaking in two
the heart I've already given you?
I bet you don't leave.
 
Don't scold at me again
like a child who doesn't want to obey.
Let me be the way I am
for my defects do not wither what I give.
If the sun has barely started to come up,
why suffering? Ah.
 
I bet you don't leave.
I bet you don't dare to kill
the small amount of faith
that we still have to keep going.
Who are you trying to fool
with that tale of breaking in two
the heart I've already given you?
I bet you don't leave.
 
With what right you?
With what right do I
put an end to this treasure of both?
Why letting you go?
Why are you leaving?
Today I defy you, I bet you don't leave!
No, no... no, no, no.
 
Who are you trying to fool
with that tale of breaking in two
the heart I've already given you?
 
I bet you don't leave.
I bet you don't dare to kill
the small amount of faith
that we still have to keep going.
Who are you trying to fool
with that tale of breaking in two
the heart I've already given you?
I bet you don't leave.
I bet you don't.
 

Cossacks, cossachenki

Cossacks, oh cossacks, let's go, cossachenki*,
We passed villages in the morning,
We passed villages in the morning,
Girls came out to meet the merry cossacks.
 
'Cossacks, oh cossacks, we beg you in front of this hut,
Come inside as our guests, red soldiers!
Come inside as our guests, we haven't seen each other in a long time,
We waited for you twenty years, and finally we waited long enough!'
 
The cossacks, oh the cossacks, valiantly answered:
'Today we go to battle, the horses haven't tired.
Today we go to battle, our sabers are sharp,
We will return girls, our dear sisters!'
 
The cossacks, oh the cossacks, said farewell by the gates,
They marched to battle for the native Belarus.
Squadrons raced for the native Belarus.
Red banners fluttered in the wind!
 
Cossacks, oh cossacks, let's go, cossachenki,
We passed villages in the morning,
We passed villages in the morning,
Girls came out to meet the merry cossacks.
 

In the hour of the wolf

Versions: #1
For a good few years,
I'd rather kill myself, only there is as much sense in that as in enduring, and I am scared stupid
For a good few years
I've been crammed in an articulated joint, in a congestion of human breath - glaring so as you won't speak to me
For a good few years
I long for winter in July, though when it's already night at 4 p.m, I can't stand it no more
For a good few years
I know that a lie becomes a virtue of convenience
Out of many fairy tales I had fallen
Always on my fat ass
 
For a good few years
I so much want to be honest, and if I'm being honest, I'd like you into her, turn you into her
For a good few years
I'm deprived of sleep - not thoughts, the houses won't turn upside down anymore and no one's left dancing - asa tadarasa*
For a good few years
I confess my sins at 3 a.m
Then I know my things perfectly well
In between croaking and resurrection
 

Rita

Ha szakítunk, hát jól van.
Visszaadom minden kölcsönkért dolgod.
A karórád, a CD-d, a menetjegy árát. Mindent.
Kivéve a kedvességed.
 
A vasútsínek mellett magányosan sétálva az éjjel,
A villanylámpák fénye két árnyékot szórt a földre,
És az egyik a tiéd volt, aminek én felettébb örültem.
De a lámpa kialudt és újra egyedül voltam.
 
Tudhattam volna,hogy a dolgok nem változnak,
De miattad mégis próbáltam hinni benne.
És olyan voltál mint egy szélhámos, vagy még inkább mint egy bűvész,
Nemde, Rita?
 
Nem fogok sírni az emberek után, ha még itt vannak mellettem.
Nem fogok sírni a dolgokért, amik nem törtek össze.
Jól vagyok. Még ha hazugság is, ezt fogom mondani nekik.
És mivel ezek csak szavak, majd hinni fognak nekem.
 
És a szobánkban néma csend honol,
kivéve a TV-ből kiszűrődő hangokat.
Jó lenne ha látnád az érzéseim.
Várj, mégsem akarom ezt, mert túl kegyetlen lenne.
 
Te, aki mindig csak mások üdvéért akartál élni,
És én, aki mindig csak a sajátjáért.
Mint a csikorgó sebességváltó, ami nem akarja bevenni a fokozatot.
Ilyen volt a nevetésünk is.
 
Választani egy újat,
Azt jelenti, hogy megválsz a régitől.
Ha így van, hát rendben. Szép lassan parkolópályára kerültem.
Ugye, Rita?
 
És nem fogsz magadért sírdogálni,
Még ha nehéz idők is járnak.
Akkor hogy is van az hogy most itt sírsz?
És hogy lehet az, hogy nem én sírok először?
 
Mindig csak magammal néztem szembe,
Ahelyett hogy valaha is szembe néztem volna más dolgokkal.
És ha nem választom meg jól a szavaimat, akkor egyértelmű,
Hogy valakinek fájdalmat fogok okozni.
 
És mindig a múlton rágódtam,
Ahelyett, hogy szembe néztem volna a jelennel.
Ha mindig csak hátrafelé nézek,
Akkor tutira meg fogok botlani.
 
És már nem fogok sírni az emberek után, ha itt vannak mellettem.
Most már értem. És ezért nem fogok már csak magamért élni.
Meg akarok másokat nevettetni,
Pont ahogy te is tetted.
 
Nem fogok sírni az elfelejtett múlton.
Nem fogok sírni a jövőn,
És a veled együtt nevetések már a múlté.
És az élet megy tovább, ahogy annak lennie kell.
 

Your Eyes Have Understood

Your eyes have understood me to be deserving of love,
Stop, oh my heartbeat, I have found my destination.
Your eyes have understood me...
 
Yes, this decision of yours is acceptable to me,
Yes, this decision of yours is acceptable to me.
My every glance is saying, oh lord, thank you.
You have blended me into your life with a smile,
Stop, oh my heartbeat, I have found my destination,
Your eyes have understood me...
 
I am your destination, you are my destination,
I am your destination, you are my destination.
Why should I fear a storm, you are my shore,
Someone tell the storms that I have found my shore.
Stop, oh my heartbeat, I have found my destination,
Your eyes have understood me...
 
Your shadow has fallen upon my heart,
Your shadow has fallen upon my heart.
In every direction, millions of shehnaais* are sounding,
I have obtained all the joys of both worlds today,
Your eyes have understood me to be deserving of love,
Stop, oh my heartbeat, I have found my destination,
Your eyes have understood me...
 

Rita

Ha szakítunk, hát jól van.
Visszaadom minden kölcsönkért dolgod.
A karórád, a CD-d, a menetjegy árát. Mindent.
Kivéve a kedvességed.
 
A vasútsínek mellett magányosan sétálva az éjjel,
A villanylámpák fénye két árnyékot szórt a földre,
És az egyik a tiéd volt, aminek én felettébb örültem.
De a lámpa kialudt és újra egyedül voltam.
 
Tudhattam volna,hogy a dolgok nem változnak,
De miattad mégis próbáltam hinni benne.
És olyan voltál mint egy szélhámos, vagy még inkább mint egy bűvész,
Nemde, Rita?
 
Nem fogok sírni az emberek után, ha még itt vannak mellettem.
Nem fogok sírni a dolgokért, amik nem törtek össze.
Jól vagyok. Még ha hazugság is, ezt fogom mondani nekik.
És mivel ezek csak szavak, majd hinni fognak nekem.
 
És a szobánkban néma csend honol,
kivéve a TV-ből kiszűrődő hangokat.
Jó lenne ha látnád az érzéseim.
Várj, mégsem akarom ezt, mert túl kegyetlen lenne.
 
Te, aki mindig csak mások üdvéért akartál élni,
És én, aki mindig csak a sajátjáért.
Mint a csikorgó sebességváltó, ami nem akarja bevenni a fokozatot.
Ilyen volt a nevetésünk is.
 
Választani egy újat,
Azt jelenti, hogy megválsz a régitől.
Ha így van, hát rendben. Szép lassan parkolópályára kerültem.
Ugye, Rita?
 
És nem fogsz magadért sírdogálni,
Még ha nehéz idők is járnak.
Akkor hogy is van az hogy most itt sírsz?
És hogy lehet az, hogy nem én sírok először?
 
Mindig csak magammal néztem szembe,
Ahelyett hogy valaha is szembe néztem volna más dolgokkal.
És ha nem választom meg jól a szavaimat, akkor egyértelmű,
Hogy valakinek fájdalmat fogok okozni.
 
És mindig a múlton rágódtam,
Ahelyett, hogy szembe néztem volna a jelennel.
Ha mindig csak hátrafelé nézek,
Akkor tutira meg fogok botlani.
 
És már nem fogok sírni az emberek után, ha itt vannak mellettem.
Most már értem. És ezért nem fogok már csak magamért élni.
Meg akarok másokat nevettetni,
Pont ahogy te is tetted.
 
Nem fogok sírni az elfelejtett múlton.
Nem fogok sírni a jövőn,
És a veled együtt nevetések már a múlté.
És az élet megy tovább, ahogy annak lennie kell.
 

Neked

Töröld le könnyeidet, és nyugodtan nevesd csak ki a múltunkat.
 
Nincs már hová mennem, ezért a gondolataimban rejtőzök el,
De mikor rájövök, hogy a számomra fontos emberek mosolyogva várnak rám ott, már tudom, hogy ez csak képzelgés, és ettől zavarba jövök.
Ócskának éreztem és elpusztítottam, majd mégis sírásban törtem ki,
És a könnyeim színesen csillogtak mint a benzinnel szennyezett csatornavíz.
 
Mi okoz neked boldogságot? És vajon ez jó vagy rossz dolog?
Te vagy az egyetlen aki válaszolhat ezekre a kérdésekre, ne hagyd hogy agyon nyomjanak a súlyukkal.
Ha szembe akarsz nézni magaddal, akkor először is bocsáss meg magadnak.
Nehéz mindig tökéletesnek lenni, ezért ne csüggedj ha mások kinevetnek ezért.
 
Mit tartogat a jövő? Válaszolj Uram!
 
Töröld le könnyeidet, és nyugodtan nevesd csak ki a múltunkat,
Szenvedésed oka, hogy nem adod fel, és még mindig küzdesz, nemde?
És ha a válasz igen, akkor sem hibáztathat érte senki.
 
Nem csináltam egész nap semmit,
Csak bámultam a TV-t.
És mikor láttam hogy mindenki nevet a műsorban, már nem tudtam mosolyogni,
És azon az álmatlan éjszakán volt időm átgondolni az életem,
Tehetetlenségemben csak a hajamba tudtam túrni, de ennek ellenére nem bántam meg azokat a napokat.
 
A két kezemmel építem fel a jövőmet Istenem!
 
Töröld le könnyeidet, és nyugodtan nevesd csak ki a múltunkat,
Szenvedésed oka, hogy nem adod fel, és még mindig küzdesz, nemde?
És ha a válasz igen, akkor sem hibáztathat érte senki.
 
Habár az életed baklövések gyűjteménye,
Rakjuk csak halomba őket, mint gyermek az építőkockáit,
És ess el ahogy csak akarsz, és állj fel aztán a magad módján,
Semmi sem kötelező, semmi sincs kőbe vésve.
 
Töröld le könnyeidet, és nyugodtan nevesd csak ki a múltunkat,
Szenvedésed oka, hogy nem adod fel, és még mindig küzdesz, nemde?
És ha a válasz igen, akkor sem hibáztathat érte senki.
 

Neked

Töröld le könnyeidet, és nyugodtan nevesd csak ki a múltunkat.
 
Nincs már hová mennem, ezért a gondolataimban rejtőzök el,
De mikor rájövök, hogy a számomra fontos emberek mosolyogva várnak rám ott, már tudom, hogy ez csak képzelgés, és ettől zavarba jövök.
Ócskának éreztem és elpusztítottam, majd mégis sírásban törtem ki,
És a könnyeim színesen csillogtak mint a benzinnel szennyezett csatornavíz.
 
Mi okoz neked boldogságot? És vajon ez jó vagy rossz dolog?
Te vagy az egyetlen aki válaszolhat ezekre a kérdésekre, ne hagyd hogy agyon nyomjanak a súlyukkal.
Ha szembe akarsz nézni magaddal, akkor először is bocsáss meg magadnak.
Nehéz mindig tökéletesnek lenni, ezért ne csüggedj ha mások kinevetnek ezért.
 
Mit tartogat a jövő? Válaszolj Uram!
 
Töröld le könnyeidet, és nyugodtan nevesd csak ki a múltunkat,
Szenvedésed oka, hogy nem adod fel, és még mindig küzdesz, nemde?
És ha a válasz igen, akkor sem hibáztathat érte senki.
 
Nem csináltam egész nap semmit,
Csak bámultam a TV-t.
És mikor láttam hogy mindenki nevet a műsorban, már nem tudtam mosolyogni,
És azon az álmatlan éjszakán volt időm átgondolni az életem,
Tehetetlenségemben csak a hajamba tudtam túrni, de ennek ellenére nem bántam meg azokat a napokat.
 
A két kezemmel építem fel a jövőmet Istenem!
 
Töröld le könnyeidet, és nyugodtan nevesd csak ki a múltunkat,
Szenvedésed oka, hogy nem adod fel, és még mindig küzdesz, nemde?
És ha a válasz igen, akkor sem hibáztathat érte senki.
 
Habár az életed baklövések gyűjteménye,
Rakjuk csak halomba őket, mint gyermek az építőkockáit,
És ess el ahogy csak akarsz, és állj fel aztán a magad módján,
Semmi sem kötelező, semmi sincs kőbe vésve.
 
Töröld le könnyeidet, és nyugodtan nevesd csak ki a múltunkat,
Szenvedésed oka, hogy nem adod fel, és még mindig küzdesz, nemde?
És ha a válasz igen, akkor sem hibáztathat érte senki.
 

Stil Still

They told to me about her and they brought me her news.
If she is sad or happy and if she still talks about me or if she had already forgotten everything don’t tell her what’s happening to me. I cry when I miss her so that if she comes back to me it is for love and not for pity.
 
Stil still your desire is in my mind. It’s unlikely I’ll forgot about you for nights like you had forgotten about us and if life goes on and that decides it.
May be day you will take me news.
My life is sad without you.
Life is better and miserable, As if good only created you, just you.
You’ve tortured me since you left me and your sweetness is still in me.
 
You live your life and if they are unfair to you, come back to me.
 
Stil still your desire is in my mind. It’s unlikely I’ll forgot about you for nights like you had forgotten about us and if life goes on and that decides it.
May be day you will take me news.
 

I'm Sorrowful Autumn

I'm sorrowful autumn, you're spring, listen to this and give up
Choose yourself a young spring just like yourself
There can't be such kind of love my angel, time is too late for me1
Choose yourself a young spring just like yourself
 

• 1. I'm too old for it

Causes and chances

When Pedro went out to his window
He didn't know, my love, he didn't know
that the light of that clear morning
was the light of his last day.
 
And the causes were surrounding him,
everyday, invisible.
And chance was getting tangled up,
powerful, invincible.
 
When Juan returned to his bed
He didn't know, oh, dear soul,
that in the rainy night and without a roof
the love of his life awaited him.
 
And the causes were surrounding him,
everyday, invisible.
And chance was getting tangled up,
powerful, invincible.
 
When this verse that I sing is finished.
I don't know, I don't know, mother mine,
if peace or terror awaits me,
if the the present, or the yet to come.
 
Well, the causes are surrounding me,
everyday, invisible.
And chance is entangling me
powerful, invincible.
 

The Light In My Eyes

Allah 1 my dear
Allah o Allah
Allah my dear
Allah o Allah
The light in my eyes 2
Allah o Allah
My shining fortune and fate
Allah o Allah
The spirit of my soul
O Allah
O my kindest one
Allah o Allah
 
Lelaa aa elalaa, lelaa haayee la laa 3
Lelaa aa elalaa, lelaa haayee la laa
 
Sleep tight,
The mother's life 4
They are sleeping
All of them entirely
Go to sleep
The mother's life
The sleepyhead champion
Fell asleep
So fall asleep
The mother's life
Fall asleep
The mother's life
Fall asleep
The mother's life
 
The light in my eyes
Allah o Allah
The spirit of my soul
Allah o Allah
The light in my eyes
Allah o Allah
The spirit of my soul
Allah o Allah
 

• 1. God in Islam
• 2. One's nearest and dearest, usually a person's child
• 3. A lullaby that sound like a passage from the Quran
• 4. Term of endearment, a person's child

Little Farm

A wave runs along the Sosik.
A Cossack urges his pony on.
He is hurrying to a farm, to a famstead
To visit his darling wife, sons and daughters
He is hurrying to a farm, to a famstead
To visit his darling wife, sons and daughters
 
Just outside Izmail and Constantinople
Bullets were flying like lead hail.
Horses were straining, pikes were snapping.
They hacked, they fought with resounding whooping
Horses were straining, pikes were snapping.
They hacked, they fought with resounding whooping
 
They carried Suvorov standards
Across the snow-capped Alps.
From the walls of Moscow to Paris
The Cossack din is heard afar
From the walls of Moscow to Paris
The Cossack din is heard afar
 
A wave runs along the Sosik.
A Cossack unharnesses his pony
Hello darling wife, sons and daughters
I have not been to the farmstead for a long time.
Hello darling wife, sons and daughters
I have not been to the farmstead for a long time.
Hello darling wife, sons and daughters
I have not been to the farmstead for a long time.
Hello darling wife, sons and daughters
I have not been to the farmstead for a long time.
 

In the Vineyard of Yemen

In Kerem Teiman the moon is shining
The wind is blowing pure
And here I am in my Shabbat dress
Sitting on the doorstep
 
My groom comes
Young with beautiful eyes
I sing to him
And he claps his hands
 
My heart is racing in my chest
Hush, don't wake my mom!
Don't worry, Tamar
Mom already knows
She already knows
 
Don't worry, Tamar
Mom already knows
She already knows
 
You will sit in our apartment, Tamar
As speaks your groom, Se'adya
And wear only expensive silk
And play what's on the radio
 
Eat pistachios
And play tunes for me
Both are nice
As you move with your bosom
 
Give me your hand to caress
Please don't wake my dad!
Don't worry, Tamar
Dad already knows
He already knows
 
Don't worry, Tamar
Dad already knows
He already knows
 
In Kerem Teiman the moon is shining
The wind is blowing pure
When our eyes connect
A flame ignites within me
 
My heart beats in me
Hold me and don't move
My head is spinning
And I don't know why
 
And my soul is shaking
And my heart is scared
Don't worry, Tamar
It will pass tomorrow
It will pass tomorrow
 
Don't worry, Tamar
It will pass tomorrow
It will pass tomorrow
 

My grandfather is a Cossack

My grandfather is a Cossack -
but what can I swear, brothers?
Yes, here's the saber I hung on the carpet.
I ask you not to doubt in any way:
My grandfather is a Cossack, by God, I'm not lying.
 
Eh, the Cossacks rode half the world,
and if it were necessary, they passed again,
and they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests.
And they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests.
 
But God forbid the dashing time will come.
and the Cossacks will suddenly be called to March again.
There is a ready combat saber for grandfather
and I know for sure that she will not let you down.
 
Eh, the Cossacks rode half the world,
and if it were necessary, they passed again,
and they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests.
And they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests
 
My grandfather is a Cossack, my father is a Cossack son.
I'm afraid to ride a horse.
Eh, anyway I'll become a grandfather someday
which means I will be a real Cossack.
 
Eh, the Cossacks rode half the world,
and if it were necessary, they passed again,
and they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests.
And they have medals glittering on their chests,
and they have George's crosses on their chests
 

Auriga the Charioteer

'Eh! Just a moment, w-what? What’s the meaning of this?!'
'Jugemu Jugemu Gokō-no Surikire,
Erichthonius is I.'
'The real hero, Erichthonius, Lalafin will play him!'
'Per my fortune-telling, my victory is appearing!'
 
Hey visitor, can you hear the sound of the beating drum, it's the start of the performance
The 'don don don' comes, and after that now what's the time
The star performer's appearance, ha-hai!
 
The fool's wisdom YO! Focused governance HO!
How long have I been waiting, I can't become strong
'A miracle is something I make myself.'
 
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Knowledge helps oneself
 
To the person who does not act, God says
'I do not extend the hand of salvation'
The theater does not stop seeking
Where is the grand finale?
Unthinkable circumstances, driving the Auriga
Trying things even in a pinch
Will the stage end safely?
Watching protectively, Erichthonius
 
Let's knock our spirits against each other,
Daringly, begin the war atop the stage
 
Rakugo is surely the peak of intellect, from humor to tearjerkers
Cradle, graveyard, ironic, intermission bento,
Come what may, ha-hai!
 
Please cut it out YO! This is more chaotic than Seisho HO!
Chaos comes about, how about a mask of justice?
'From an awakening... transformation!'
 
From the ancient times of the creation of the universe
The future is engraved in one's hands
 
Move forward, don't give up by any means
Because 'a chance will someday come along'
The one standing in the center will be me only
Become my ally, spotlight
Unthinkable circumstances, driving the Auriga
Trying things even in a pinch
Will the stage end safely?
Watching protectively, Erichthonius
 
'Even though I say the curtain is rising, This is the state of affairs… not this kind of revue!'
 
I wonder if this seems as expected, I say this isn't a revue
That's not the case, 'In all knowledge there is potential'
 
The dawn of humanity
The curtain rising on the stage
The wide sky is merely one person's
In the world that you perform, you'll be made to drown
Aiyaiya aiyaiya aiyaiya-haha!
 
'Something like this song, it'll become a habit.'
'You're completely right~!!'
'I'm in high spirits!'
'This is the best!'
 
To the person who does not act, God says
'I do not extend the hand of salvation'
The theater does not stop seeking
Where is the grand finale?
Unthinkable circumstances, driving the Auriga
Trying things even in a pinch
Will the stage end safely?
Watching protectively, Erichthonius
 

Word Processor

Versions: #1
Caught in a blackout membrane.
Liberation movement for the
sensitivity that'd severed all brain activity, path to recapture.
The consequent solitary armed uprising.
 
With regards to whether to live or die,
counting backwards from the end, it's a suburban memento mori.
An alley of shuttered down shops, iron bridge on the outskirts of the city,
the spirits of our ancestors always stand watch.
 
My secondhand car keeps making a hundred thousand kilometers
worth of round trips on a highway from each word to the next.
If I keep nursing my dreams unfulfilled at the beach,
then even those will finally be seen through to the end.
 
If you are to bury my bones, then let it be in my hometown.
But the final resting place of my words is right here.
Ten years later, a hundred years later,
I'm confident that they're seeds that will bud somehow or another.
 
I sing the songs we were told not to sing.
I scream the words we were told not to speak.
It must be a passion strong enough to burn
those tears of defeat we once shed.
I glared at tomorrow as if to say 'Like I'd let it end here,'
and desperately shot down my impulse of annoyance.
Without calling it hope, what is it to be called?
 
Reality and fantasy weigh equally
and become a lead downpour. From the hole it opened in that chest
I can see your faded thing called tomorrow.
 
The word processor that kept speaking in mathematical formulas.
Even the shortest little line ripped out and thrown away,
now that some years have passed
at last it bores into even rock-like despair.
 
I sing the songs we were told not to sing.
I scream the words we were told not to speak.
It must be a passion strong enough to burn
those tears of defeat we once shed.
 
I glared at tomorrow as if to say 'Like I'd let it end here,'
and desperately shot down my impulse of annoyance.
Without calling it hope, what is it to be called?
 
I sing the songs we were told not to sing. My head spins.
 

Don't Leave Me Even a Single Sorrow

Versions: #1
The steam whistle blows so curtly.
'We're here already,' says the one journeying.
If I cry, it's painful. If I laugh, even moreso.
So don't leave me even a single sorrow.
 
Parting with your family, separating from your friend.
'Wherever I live, I will be me.'
You had best stop thinking like that.
Call yourself the wheel tracks of your life.
 
I loathe all these sad things,
and yet for us, it's only ever goodbyes.
Don't go anywhere,
live in this town forever.
Adding years on until we die,
I want us to live life laughing.
 
If you can, get out quietly please.
And don't leave me even a single sorrow.
 
The one journeying has such little baggage.
Such little homesickness and so few unforgettable memories too,
because he leaves everything behind at the starting station.
Aomori station is littered with sentiments.
 
'A dream is a dream,' he bragged.
But someone said that a dream is one because it's granted.
Don't lend an ear to those who've realized their dreams.
If it's your dream, then dream it.
 
I loathe all these painful things,
and yet we are only ever fighting.
Don't go anywhere,
live in this town forever.
Adding years on until we die,
I want us to live life laughing.
 
If you can, get out quietly please.
And don't leave me even a single sorrow.
 
You fighters, heal your wounds.
You must not fall mid-battle.
You say 'This life isn't so precious,'
but someone who holds you dear is right here.
 
The road before you is long, but the end will come quickly.
It's only from when you start hurrying that everything begins.
I don't know what'll happen from now on.
That's everything that I wanted to say.
 
I loathe all these lonesome things,
and yet we are only ever setting out on our journeys.
Don't go anywhere,
live in this town forever.
Adding years on until we die,
I want us to live life laughing.
 
The steam whistle is blowing, so I'm going to go too.
Don't leave me even a single sorrow.
Don't leave me even a single sorrow.