A keresés eredménye

Cactus

On a party like this
You feel irreality
Of everything that happens
Of everything that will happen
Where does it all disappear?
 
The moon (moon), who dances (dances) around me
And me (me), who dances (dances) around the moon
High (high), low (low), around me
It's the moon who dances around me
 
Let's dance around the cactus1, near the cactus, near the cactus (x2)
 
Or the best friends in the world
Or the most loving parents
Or the most tender lovers
Where does it all disappear?
 
Have lies one for another
(Lies from the very beginning...)
/Let's dance around the cactus/
 
Cause we really... need water...
(Like always.., and now... again...)
/Near the cactus, near the cactus/
 
Is it me, who dances around the moon...
(Or... the moon... around... me...)
/Let's dance around the cactus/
 
This moon who dances around me...
(Is it... me... around... the moon...)
/Near the cactus, near the cactus/
 
Is it me who dances around the moon,
This moon who dances around me...
(The moon...who dances...around...me...)
/Let's dance around the cactus/
 
Here and there, high and low, to the left and to the right, and in a spiral...
(And me...who dances...around...the moon...)
/Near the cactus, near the cactus/
 
And is it me, who dances around the moon,
This moon who dances around me...
(High...low...around...me)
/Let's dance around the cactus/
 
Here and there, high and low, to the left and to the right, and in a spiral...
(This moon...who dances...around...me...)
/Near the cactus, near the cactus/
 
/Let's dance around the cactus/
 
Is it me, who dances around the moon,
This moon who dances around me...
(To the left...to the right...)
/Near the cactus, near the cactus/
 
/Let's dance around the cactus/
 
Is it me, is it you who dance around the moon...
(Here...there...I don't understand)
/Near the cactus, near the cactus/
 
Is it me, who dances around the moon,
This moon who dances around me...
(Here...there...)
/Let's dance around the cactus/
 
Here and there, high and low, to the left and to the right, and in a spiral...
(High...low...to the left...to the right...)
/Near the cactus, near the cactus/
 
And is it me who dances around the moon
(Is it...the moon...)
/Let's dance around the cactus/
 
This moon who dances around me
(Around...me)
/Near the cactus/
High, low...
(Is it...me...)
To the left, to the right, and in a...
 

• 1. It can be a reference to the fifth section of the poem 'Hollow Men' by T.S.Eliot

Another Town

Tomorrow I’ll go to another town
There I’ll become someone else
There I’ll be as I should be
There everything will be simple
 
[Refrain]
In another town
Everything is in its place
In another town
Another I
In another town
Everything is in its place
In another town
Another life
 
In another town I’ll sing a song
That I’m tomorrow in another town
When it becomes tight in another town
I’ll get up and drive to another town
 
[refrain]
 
There people are like people
There things are like things
There everything is appropriate
Indisputably
There everything is in order
Wherever I go
There everything is in fine feather
There is another life
 
[refrain]
 
That far
That transparent
Like a stork
Long-sighted
When it becomes tight in another town
I’ll go…
 
[refrain]
 
In another town I’ll wake up earlier,
I’ll do everything I have to and even more
And maybe I’ll even do something else
In another town everything will be…
 
[refrain]
 
[Spoken]
Tomorrow I’ll get up and drive to another town
There I’ll become someone else
There I’ll be as I should be
There everything will be simple
In another town everything is in its place
In another town another I -
As I should be, as I am
In another town another life –
As it should be, as I am
Departure and arrival -
That's life, that's life
 
Departure and arrival –
That’s life, that’s life [9x]
 

Gannusia

It's strangers who are holding me back.
So many things I've been given in life!
Probably all I lacked was only pigeon's milk1, and that's all.
And I have no children,
My first child became my last one.
I have no relatives,
I have some, but remote, distant.
My husband passed away because he was weak.
When I was in good health I kept a cow and a piglet,
And was happy about it.
I cared for them and tend them.
And now I can't take care of the catle, I can't do anything in this world.
I have a pension, oh, it's not that much, but I don't mind that.
We need kind people, who will bring the victory.
Because we still have those old people who complain about their children, and I already know things he has no idea of.
And we have those old people who complain about their children shouting at them, and now I know what it's like.
I suffered the way I had no joy in life, many things happened, a war...
 
But I ate any food I could find and survived.
Glory be to Jesus Christ!
Glory be to grey headed God!
 
Hey! Hey!
The Earth and God can't take it anymore.
Everything is coming on us just like ancient people predicted from the earliest times.
And they were wise soothsayers!
People are flying in the sky, the Hutsuls2 can't choose a ribbon3,
Forget their traditions, the only thing we're missing here it's the Devil himself.
It's the end of the world!
 

• 1. Pigeon's milk is something which is difficult to obtain.
• 2. An ethnographic group of Ukrainian pastoral highlanders inhabiting the Hutsul region in the Carpathian Mountains.
• 3. I'm not sure what the part about the Hutsuls mean, but I suppose it's about being too picky? Or maybe not.