A keresés eredménye oldal 3

To a Christmas rose II

A flower's germ sleeps in the winter soil,
the butterfly that, round bush and hill,
will sway its velvety wings in spring nights -
it shall never taste your nectar.
 
Who ever knows, if its delicate spirit,
after the summer's beauty has swooned,
will not one day, drunk with your soft scent,
Invisible to me, circle around you in bloom.
 

Prayer

Send what You will, o Lord,
may it be love or sorrows!
I am content that both
from Thy dear hands do pour.
 
May You with love
and may You with sorrows
not overwhelm me!
For it's the midway
where modesty grows.
 

Vukovar (The City is Standing)

The city is standing
Under the rain of steel, fire and death
Where the forces from hell spins its last dance, the city stands
The city is standing
Eternal like the people, stands tall
And it counts enemy's last days
Vukovar, Vukovar
 
Freedom is born from a mother's cry
And soon a white boat will sail
To the sun
Flowers will grow from blood and pain
And the people will never forget
Vukovar
 

Going for trouble

Chorus:
 
I'm going for trouble, for trouble again,
I'm going for trouble,
I'm going, going for trouble,
I'm coming to you.
I'm going for trouble, for trouble again,
I'm going for trouble,
I'm coming to you,
I'll find you, find my trouble.
 
You again light my flame for trouble,
Insulting by word, though you knew, that I'll come.
And I was thinking about you, thinking about you.
I'll find my will in you,
But I'm running for trouble,
I'm going for pain.
 
Probably, the word is sad and the bay is quiet.
You drowned and beat me
Crazy by waves.
Probably you and me
Gave up early,
But we get used to love by pain.
Only you and I.
 
Chorus.
 

I will always love you, do you mind

I will drown in your eyes-Will you say no?
After all, in your eyes to drown is happiness!
I will come up and say - Hello!
I love you so much- Is it complicated? I guess
 
It's not complicated, but it's not a breeze.
It's very hard to love- Do you mind?
What if I will approach a steep precipice
And I will fall- Will you catch me in time?
 
Well, and if I leave- will you write me dear?
Only I can't get you out of my mind!
I want to be with you- Do you hear?
Not a minute, not a month, but a long time
 
Very long time, for life- Will you stay , will you go?
It means always together- Do you want this?
I'm afraid of the answer - Do you know?
 
You answer me, but only with your eyes.
Answer me with your eyes-Do you love?
If yes, then I promise you on my life,
That you will be the happiest my dove.
 
If not, then I beseech you my love
Don't reproach with your glance, there is no need,
Don't drag me with you into the deep end,
But you remember me just a little bit...
 
I will always love you- Do you mind?
Even when I'm not allowed... I do!
And I always come and help on time,
If it will be difficult for you!
 

Game of Seduction

Versions: #1
I will play the playful server
If you will play the lady mine
We cross a writhing rose
A few years' ways
Tonight, everything goes
 
Carry the way, right to the limit
Carry the way
Must, then, I play you
This is the game of seduction
 
We're thrown into the jungle
Nobody will come to our rescue
We think a single thought
Come, doors close
While indoors, still feeling
 
Carry the way, right to the limit
Carry the way
Must, then, I say you
This is the game of seduction
 
Carry the way, right to the limit
Carry the way
Must, then, I play you
This is the game of seduction
 
We think a single thought
The touch of your skin
Takes me away,
takes me away,
takes me away to the limit
 

Thank You

I can see in the distance
Cliffs and waves
Where I've made great memories
Where the mountains and the ash
Tell me a story
And I hope that we'll see each other there again
 
Because if this is my last song
I want to sing it with you
 
Because of that I want to say, thank you1
Lovely island, I am coming back to you
 
Wherever we go
Let's hold each other's hands
And I know we'll never find a better place
 
Herjólfsdalur2 greets me
What a moment we have here, here in the Westman Islands
 
Because of that I want to say, thank you
Lovely island, I am coming back to you
Because of that I want to say, thank you
Lovely island, I am coming back to you
 
Where the fires burn
And the high mountain stadium fascinates me
Where the people in the tents sing
How good it is to be alive3
Where I finally found you
And everything is so bright, I've arrived home
Heimaey, Heimaey
 
Because of that I want to say, thank you
Beautiful island, I am coming back to you
Because of that I want to say, thank you
Beautiful island, I am coming back to you
 
Thank you, thank you
Lovely island, I am coming back to you
Thank you, thank you
Lovely island, I am coming back to you
 
Because of that I want to say, thank you
Beautiful island, I am coming back to you
 
Thank you
 

• 1. Multiple phrases exist in Icelandic to express gratitude. This particular one translates directly to 'thank you for me' and is used exclusively in situations where one has been given something to eat or a great experience of some sort.
• 2. A valley in the Westman Islands. It is the venue of Iceland's most popular annual festival, Þjóðhátíð. As this is Þjóðhátíð's official song of 2020, it is where this song is meant to take place.
• 3. This line is a reference to Þjóðhátíð's official song of 2014 ('Ljúft Að Vera Til' by Jón Jónsson)

Blah Blah Blah

I'm Brazilian of median stature
I like so-and-so but the other one is who wants me
Because in love who loses almost always wins
What a strange thing, leave if you can
 
I don't hold grudges, I don't blaspheme, I don't ponder
I don't tolerate blah blah blah, I don't owe anyone anything
I'm relaxed, I take my life with force
From my day job to the batuque I do as I wish
 
I am a poet and I don't deny my race
I make verses because of malice and also because of precision
That don't follow the rules, blank verse, intricate rhyme
I negate, I take a hint, I have my solution
 
I'm Brazilian, tatu-peba taturana
Good at (foot)ball, bad with money, I know the times tables by heart
Four times seven twenty-eight nine aside
Or a jaguar will devour me or I will have the last laugh
 
I don't enter in raffles, I don't sweeten, I don't season
I don't remark, I score zero, if I said it I don't go back on it
I leave a trace where I pass through, I leave fame
I ruin the plot, I disobey Satan
 
I'm Brazilian of median stature
I like so-and-so but the other one is who wants me
Goes the natural saying of my land
A good goat is the one that bleats the most where the thrush sings
 
I don't believe in my misfortune
Sparrow of prey nobody takes my cornmeal
 

September morning

In mist the quiet world is clad,
forest and meads still dreaming.
You'll see soon when the veil has set
the heavens blue and cloudless spread
the world by autumn's power led
in golden warmness gleaming.
 

To the New Year

So quietly, lowly
like angels that slowly
aurorally wingèd
set foot on the earth,
thus morning drew nearer.
Welcome godfearing
with joy its appearing!
Its holy appearing,
heart, welcome with mirth!
 
In Him all beginning
who reigns, ever spinning,
the moons', suns' and planets'
celestial parade.
You, Father, you counsel!
Be guide and defence!
Lord, into Thy hands
beginning and end,
the whole world be laid.
 

Point of View

When the city sleeps,
I draw onto your face.
When the city sleeps,
It’s only your eyes shining into the darkness.
 
When the city sleeps,
I draw onto your face.
When the city sleeps,
It’s only your eyes shining into the darkness.
And at that moment
I’m on my own,
Reading from your eyes
and your gestures.
A symphony composed of words
for but two eyes wanting to say,
“Only some people are destined to be together forever.”
 
You say it all with just your eyes.
They tell me everything and I know what it means.
You say it all with just your eyes.
You should wear your hair to obscure your forehead a bit more.
 
Reflections of mirrors on the wall.
A trapped composer.
Reflections of mirrors on the wall.
An occult researcher, partially.
 
And at this moment, your gaze
Is trying to seek, to kill.
Shards of fragile metals make a sound
as they’re separated.
Only some people are destined to be together forever.
 
You say it all with just your eyes.
They tell me everything and I know what it means.
You say it all with just your eyes.
You should wear your hair to obscure your forehead a bit more.
 
You say it all with just your eyes.
My hands onto your knees.
You say it all with just your eyes.
Your legs onto my shoulders.
It depends…
On your point of view.
 
You say it all with just your eyes.
You say it all with just your eyes.
You say it all with just your eyes.
Your legs onto my shoulders.
 
Reflections of mirrors.
A composer.
An occult researcher.
When the city sleeps.
 
You say it all with just your eyes.
They tell me everything and I know what it means.
When the city sleeps.
You say it all with just your eyes.
You should wear your hair to obscure your forehead a bit more.
 
When the city sleeps,
It’s only your eyes shining into the darkness.
It depends…
On your point of view.
 

Chasing Foggy Mornings

You can see, it's not normal, far from normal,
I admit that I'm a total wackadoo.
I am chasing, I am chasing foggy mornings,
And there's nothing better for myself to do.
 
REFRAIN #1:
Folks are riding to earn fortunes, folks are riding on a purpose,
To escape from their resentment and from woes.
But I'm riding, but I'm riding to chase rainbows,
To chase rainbows in the land of fog and firs.
 
You can see yourself, it's simple, really simple
For the one, who took a leave at least just once.
You imagine it’s an impulse or a signal:
Peaks in sunlight, spruces, songs of rains and bluffs.
 
REFRAIN #2:
It’s not a problem that my luggage does contain in equal measure
Recollections, sadness, debts unpaid of yours…
But I'm riding, but I'm riding to chase rainbows,
To chase rainbows in the land of fog and firs.
And I'm riding, and I'm riding to chase rainbows,
To chase rainbows in the land of fog and firs.
 

27

[Intro]
*Little brighter, what are you doing here?*
 
[Verse 1]
I would have never thought (oh no)
Thousand hands in one club (yes)
I'm 27, that's a club too (ah)
I'm 27, yo, firework to Kurt (ah)
I crossed my arms — that's uzi move (uzi)
I jumped in a carriage — I'm pretty cool (pr-pr)
Unsuccessful actor, but someone trusts
That those eyes don't lie (no cap)
Hear, son of a bitch, shit, I'm bringing food (hey)
Bro, sorry, that I bent over (sorry)
Mood swings, I only blame Tooka for that (oh hell)
Stylish office on Avenue (style)
Leningradka, bitch, RNDM CREW (RNDM)
Chips — water, chips — air
Chips are flying like fireworks
For those, who didn't trust me — I drag them down (ah)
For those, who said 'Feduk is not true'
For those, who bawled, shit, it's not even bullying
He's reading about off (he didn't fight in the woods)
Uh, sold your ass for chips (ah)
Talking more than chips (uh)
Hear, gossips, fake-facts (fake)
You're just lazy narcos
I'm hiding punches from ancestors (wait)
Thanks mom for my childhood (ayy)
High fives for genes, I trust, hope and money
I returned everything, I love my family (love)
We're not strange, we have cosiness (love)
If there're problems — I won't tell
You're touching my relatives — they're going to kill you
Or I'm going to kill you, shit, without a second thought (hey)
This track will be your last song
(Last one, last one, last one, last one)
 
[Chorus]
27 — it's a club, who needs to, will join
You don't know who to pretend to be, I'm «The King and The Clown»
27 — it's a club, you need to be in this circle
We're bound by the one game, but it's doubtful that you're my friend (yo)
 
[Verse 2]
Something like that and I'm normal (ha)
Sober lines on the evil bit (ha)
Fuck all this fashion (fuck)
Today is modish to be dead (you're dead)
And tomorrow he won't come (no)
Tomorrow other people born
(Tomorrow other people born)
 
[Chorus]
27 — it's a club, who needs to, will join
You don't know who to pretend to be, I'm «The King and The Clown»
27 — it's a club, you need to be in this circle
We're bound by the one game, but it's doubtful that you're my friend
 

I Believed You

This morning I really didn’t want to get up
But my mom started to yell
She didn’t even have the time to hug me
“Breakfast is ready, I’m going to work”
At school the words become fighting
Because everyone knows only how to judge
And my feelings are broken bones
And I start to be okay
When at the exit of school there’s always that gentleman
That wants to play with me
 
This morning I can’t get up
Anyway, my mom doesn’t notice that I’m sick
For I am one of many regrets
That’s why I think about you that you’ll know how to listen
I can’t wait make it to eighteen
To forget all of my pain
Maybe I don’t know if she’ll be able to see me and if
Your sweat will go away with soap
 
You said that you only wanted to be my friend
And I believed you, I believed you, I believed you
And you promised me that you’d get me an ice cream
And I believed you, I believed you, I believed you
And then Get away with that mouth, the beard hurts me
And let go of my legs, when I grow up, I’ll need them to dance
I’ll need to dance
 
This morning I can’t accept myself
Who knows at thirty what I’ll think of myself
If I’ll still be able to love myself
Or if someone then will do it for me
But maybe it’s my fault, my fault
That I’m crying alone in front of this mirror
Who knows if you’ll be able to grow old
And where I’ll find that courage to spit on you
 
You said that you only wanted to be my friend
And I believed you, I believed you, I believed you
And you promised me that you’d get me an ice cream
And I believed you, I believed you, I believed you
And then Get away with that mouth, the beard hurts me
Let go of my legs, when I grow up, I’ll need them to dance
I’ll need to dance, I’ll need to dance
I’ll need to dance
 
This morning Sara can’t get up
Anyway, no one here notices that she’s sick
 

Building a sky house

In your eyes, where you're building sky level house
I came to build a small nest
After I felt mesmerized in your musical legs,
I came to your entrance along with you
 
In your great love that comes from white lily flower like smile
I will take a house in a star today
For seeing you, each desire stands in one leg
for that, my life will enter inside the entrance steps
 
No one has seen the pain that he's going through
In the heart beat is the musical notes of waves
For admiring and enjoying the blossom of your eyes
the sleep will cease and return back to home
 
In your eyes, where you're building sky level house
I came to build a small nest
After I felt mesmerized in your musical legs
 

You found yourself alone

I tailed you, I watched silently
Where the humanity vanished from you.
You transformed in a moment
And you found yourself that way!
 
Orotund words, authentic conceptions
But if wind comes like that, you throw that afar
You turned around in a moment
And you found yourself that way!
 
You wanted everything
Until lastly you found yourself alone.
Your film has been shown
And you watched it alone.
You wanted everything!
 
You always fend your blue to others
In the cross-fire of the defamation!
You transformed in a moment
And you found yourself that way!
 
You never knew when to stop
I won't give more chances.
You turned around in a moment
And you found yourself that way!
 
You put your hands on my shoulders
And you lied to my eyes!
You feared, you burned, you crucified me,
You stamped me out, you stabbed me in the back!
 

Ablakszavak

Magda Lemonnier kivág szavakat az újságokból
mindenféle méretű szavakat
és kis dobozkákba teszi
 
Egy piros tároló
a dühösen-vadaknak.
Egy zöld szelence
a szerelmes szavaknak.
Egy azúrkék dobozka
a semlegeseknek.
Egy sárga pikszis
a elkedvetlenedeteknek.
És végül egy átlátszó skatulya
szavaknak, melyek mágikusan hatnak.
 
Néha, Magda kinyitja mindet
szájukkal az asztalra fordítja,
hogy a szavak keveredjenek ahogyan szeretnének.
 
Aztán a szavak megmondják
Mi történik és bejelentik mi jön még.
 

You are alone

I ask, but it doesn't answer
I can wait, but it isn't going away
Only a voice always sounds here inside
You are alone
 
The tingling is already gone
Every movement is dull
But it's possible, that there's nothing wrong with me
I am just imagining it
 
My heart is swimming on slow waters
The wind is whispering in the trees
Say, what it's telling
Put me to sleep, so that I'm not awake
In the black deep
So that I won't hear, so that I won't hear its silent noise
 
What hurts, I take away
The rest, I burn it all
And in the end a voice sounds deep inside
You are alone
 
Then the silence is around
Sorcery won't help
It's possible, that there is nothing wrong with me
I am just imagining it
 
My heart is swimming on slow waters
The wind is whispering in the trees
Say, what it's telling
Lull me to sleep, so that I'm not awake
In the black deep
So that I won't hear
 
Why won't it way?
In vain, because it can't go away
Why won't it answer
I'm asking in vain, it won't answer
Why won't it help?
So I am waiting for him/her
Just put me to sleep
 
My heart is swimming on slow waters
The wind is whispering in the trees
Say, what it's telling
Put me to sleep, so that I'm not awake
In the black deep
So that I won't hear, so that I won't hear its silent noise
 

Granny Says To Her Old Hubby

Granny says to her old hubby:
'Why don't you buy me a Caddy?
If you don't buy me a Caddy,
I'll leave you for other daddy.'
 
© St.Sol @ LT: all rights reserved.

Alone Against The World

If I would born again, surely
I would be a Rock and roll star
 
Three of us were standing in the square
In summer or winter I don't remember
We may have been drinking some cheap shit
I was out of the loop, but
it happens with others too
 
I told the others
Tell me where they're going
I'll be going too, but I just have a little thing left to do
I suck one end, and the other is burning already
I wasn't so high in a long time
I saw how the masses were raging
The lights were destroying retinas and
I heard every note crystal clear
Like a ghost: no one else but me
Alone against the world
 
If I would born again, surely
I would be a Rock and roll star
Not just one cheapo rural guy
If I would born again, surely
I would be a Rock and roll star
'The likes you only see in the movies'
 
So much has happened since then
A couple bullets in front of me
I have slept in all sort of unmade beds
North, south, my blood drove me
I finally got everything I wished for
I see how the masses are raging
The lights are destroying retinas and
I hear every note crystal clear
Like a ghost: no one else but me
Alone against the world
 
||: If I would born again, surely
I would be a Rock and roll star :||
Not just one cheapo rural guy
If I would born again, the same way
I'd do everything, and
You too could get what you want
If you want, take my wife for all I care
But I don't give my sneakers
Neither my t-shirt, see this one is an old Iron Maiden
Like a ghost: no one else but me
Alone against the world
All I protect is my faith
Alone...
 
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Roses on the sea

Versions: #2
I search a love who wants to understand
joy and pain, ire and pleasure
A nice love with no end
who forgets to forgive
It is easier to find roses on the sea.
Roses on the sea.
Roses on the sea.
 
I search the reason of as much hypocrisy
The lie is an obsession and gets false the truth
What will they win ?, what will they lost?
If all this will go.
Roses on the sea.
Roses on the sea.
 
I ask for freedom and they do not want to hear
It’s a necessity to may live,
Freedom, freedom,
Human right.
It is easier to find roses o the sea
Roses on the sea.
Roses on the sea.
 
I search a lost place on the sea,
Where I would forget nastiness
I want to search solitude,
To may live in peace
It is easier to find roses o the sea
Roses on the sea.
roses on the sea.
roses on the sea.
roses on the sea.
 

Ballad for a thin woman

The sun comes up and still the cold
and around the worlds I look for you in vain
among cobblestones of horror and tired houses
and doors who have forgotten their voice.
 
My steps are heard at the mute dawn
and there are no rabbits on your balcony
and loneliness, my cat on the threshold
of a cathedral of dreams...
 
How I'd love to write a song
that would make you crazy
and fly you three years backwards
thin woman
 
May the dead movement of days not murder
your clean verses at the cemetery
searching among heavy gravestones
for the name of the name that had your laughter.
 
A cynical sky of grey bowed maps
covers the square like a ceiling.
This morning, there's no tomorrow/morning anymore here
under the broken cheeks of April...
 
How I'd love to write a song
that would make me another person
or myself three years better
thin woman.
 
How much is left from your window to that sacred Thursday?
that miracle on the road
with the thumb parallel to the smile
and you trembling (for) me on the side
 
How I'd love to write a flight
to make a song return
that could chase away our forgetfulness and the end
thin woman.
 

Medúza

Felejtsük el, hogy valaha is szerettünk, hogy valaha is csókoltunk, hogy valaha is találkoztunk
Felejtsük el, hogy részei voltunk egymás életének, még idegenekként is
Felejtsük el, hogy játszottuk a játékokat, csak tanulj meg elsétálni, mint az emberek, emberek
Felejtsük el, hogy valaha is szerettünk, nem akarok gorombának tűnni, de nem érdekel
Merre megy az életed ezentúl
(Madonnám, medúzám, anya megmentő, anya azt mondja maradjak és bántalmazzalak)
Merre megy az életed ezentúl
(Madonnám, medúzám, Sylvia Plath-om*, hiányozni fogsz)
 
Három évet adtam az életemből és így ér véget
Szóval te egy perc alatt kitörölhetsz engem, hogy a francba kellene megbirkóznom ezzel?
Bébi, és azt hittem, hogy össze vagyunk kötve, de ahogy ez a dolog véget ért, úgy gondolom, sosem ismertelek igazán
A kapcsolatok mindkét ember életét jobbá kellene tenniük, nem fojtogatni őket addig, míg kibaszottul nem tudnak lélegezni és el kell menniük
 
Az volt a dolgunk, hogy egymást egyre magasabbra, magasabbra, magasabbra, magasabbra vigyük, aztán sose tudjunk egyedül lenni
De most tudod, hogy csak hazugok, hazugok, hazugok, hazugok vagyunk, most hogyan kellene tovább lépnem?
 
Felejtsük el, hogy valaha is szerettünk, hogy valaha is csókoltunk, hogy valaha is találkoztunk
Felejtsük el, hogy részei voltunk egymás életének, még idegenekként is
Felejtsük el, hogy játszottuk a játékokat, csak tanulj meg elsétálni, mint az emberek, emberek
Felejtsük el, hogy valaha is szerettünk, nem akarok gorombának tűnni, de nem érdekel
Merre megy az életed ezentúl
(Madonnám, medúzám, anya megmentő, anya azt mondja maradjak és bántalmazzalak)
Merre megy az életed ezentúl
(Madonnám, medúzám, Sylvia Plath-om*, hiányozni fogsz)
 
Az volt a dolgunk, hogy egymást egyre magasabbra, magasabbra, magasabbra, magasabbra vigyük, aztán sose tudjunk egyedül lenni
De most tudod, hogy csak hazugok, hazugok, hazugok, hazugok vagyunk, most hogyan kellene tovább lépnem?
 
Felejtsük el, hogy valaha is szerettünk, hogy valaha is csókoltunk, hogy valaha is találkoztunk
Felejtsük el, hogy részei voltunk egymás életének, még idegenekként is
Felejtsük el, hogy játszottuk a játékokat, csak tanulj meg elsétálni, mint az emberek, emberek
Felejtsük el, hogy valaha is szerettünk, nem akarok gorombának tűnni, de nem érdekel
Merre megy az életed ezentúl
(Madonnám, medúzám, anya megmentő, anya azt mondja maradjak és bántalmazzalak)
Merre megy az életed ezentúl
(Madonnám, medúzám, Sylvia Plath-om*, hiányozni fogsz)
 
Merre megy az életed ezentúl
(Madonnám, medúzám, anya megmentő, anya azt mondja maradjak és bántalmazzalak)
Merre megy az életed ezentúl
(Madonnám, medúzám, Sylvia Plath-om*, hiányozni fogsz)
 

The seducer's argument

He played with words like a juggler
And you said bravo half-heartedly
He promised one thousand rides
And the fountains in Marienbad
 
He laid his hand on your shoulder
You wept as only willows weep
He was handsome, he was funny
Juggling with truth
He used every trick
And his strangeness
Took you away
 
It's the seducer's argument
The one with a lying heart
Who doesn't give a damn
It's the seducer's argument
Who cares only about his pleasure
And that's all
 
The price you paid was a wrinkle on your cheek
What he showed you has burnt your eyes
Easy money and blue swimming-pools
You got trapped by this backdrop
And you mistook gold for love
 
He took you in his merry-go-round
It was just a game, sun and snow
A false love, a sacrilege
Juggling with truth
He let you down
Barely picked, the flower
Was faded
 
It's the seducer's argument
The one with a lying heart
Who doesn't give a damn
It's the seducer's argument
Who cares only about his pleasure
And that's all
The price you paid was a wrinkle on your cheek
 

The woman I didn't dream of

She who wears glasses, she who is out of fashiom,
She who is boring, she who is intelligent,
She who prefers a library rather than a club,
Is who won my heart.
 
She who everyones calls ugly, and never offer her a seat in the subway,
She who is more than a trophy to show off.
She'll never be a TV model,
Because they don't advertise the heart yet.
 
It's more than appareance,
Her beauty is inner.
Her dreams still point at the ground.
I have came across the woman
I never dreamt of,
But I also haven't been happier.
 
She who doesn't even put lipstick on,
Betrayed by flirting,
She who is more than a needle to sew,
Her beauty the mirtor can't paint
Because only love sees her reflection.
It's more than appearance,
Her beauty is inner.
Her dreams still point at the ground.
 
I have came avross the woman
I never dreamt og,
She's not a shooting star.
No!
 
It's more than appearance,
Her beauty is inner.
Her dreams still point at the ground.
I have came across the woman
I never dreamt of,
But I also haven't been any happier
 

I want to be with you

Your youth beats in my hands
And I feel like a bird about to fly
My wings just opened to the wind
 
Your freedom when you look to the sky
Makes me only think that
I want to share with you
All eternity
 
I propose to you, give me your hand,
Break this ice with such human heat
I've known you so long,
Give me hope
 
My thinking points to only you
Soul and joy
Of satisfaction, such is the idea
Of our future
 
Our gaze reflects
How we can love each other
Only you and I
Touch the limits of experience
 
I propose to you, give me your hand,
Break this ice with such human heat
I've known you so long,
Give me hope
 
I want to be with you
Forever, please!
[x4]
 
I want to be with you
 
I want to be with you
Forever, please!
[x4]
 
Baby, I want to be with you,
With you, with you baby
 

No One Picks A Dandelion

On our journey (On our journey)
In our world (In our world)
There are rules we must find ourselves in
But it can (But it can)
Sometimes (Sometimes)
Turn into hyperbole if we blindly follow every law
 
No one picks a dandelion and give it to their friend
It have to stay there until it dies
Even though it's bright yellow it's considered ugly
It have to stay there and feel left out
 
So I pick a dandelion and two or three
Which I give to a friend that I hold dear
And indeed God let me ignore prohibitions
Which we have no use for here
 
Life which (Life which)
becomes a chore (Becomes a chore)
When we're forced to things we don't like
But I believe (But I believe)
That it lives (That is lives)
A God inside us, telling us when we're doing wrong
 
No one picks a dandelion and give it to their friend
It have to stay there until it dies
Even though it's bright yellow it's considered ugly
It have to stay there and feel left out
 
So I pick a dandelion and two or three
Which I give to a friend that I hold dear
And indeed God let me ignore prohibitions
Which we have no use for here
 
No one picks a dandelion and give it to their friend
It have to stay there until it dies
Even though it's bright yellow it's considered ugly
It have to stay there and feel left out
 
So I pick a dandelion and two or three
Which I give to a friend that I hold dear
And indeed God let me ignore prohibitions
Which we have no use for here
 

Super Fat Sigge's Head

Super fat Sigge's head
Super fat Sigge's head
Enormous head
Head
Head
Super fat Sigge's head
Super fat Sigge's head
Enormous head
Head
Head
Super fat Sigge's head
Super fat Sigge's head
Head
Enormous head
Head
Head
Head
Head
Head
Head
Head
Head
Head
Head
Head
Super fat Sigge's head
Head, head
Super fat Sigge's head
Head, head
Super fat Sigge's head
Head, head
Super fat Sigge's head
Head, head
 

Punk Bastards

Well, don't come here and talk about punk with me, you fucking kids
Don't come here and talk about punk with me, you fucking kids
Well, if you do, you'll get a beating, every one of you
Well, taste my right hand swing, it packs a punch!
 
Well, don't come here and talk about punk with me, you swine
No, no, no, don't come here and talk about punk with me, you swine
Well, don't come here and talk about punk with me, you fucking kids
Don't come here and talk about punk with me, you fucking kids
 
Johnny Rotten, what faggot is that?
Well, sweep Clash and the idiots into a pile
Don't come here and talk about punk with me, you swine
No, no, no, don't come here and talk about punk with me, you swine
 
Johnny Rotten is a fucking shithead!
But I know how to deal with swine like that!
They should suffocate in a gas shower, fucking jewsss
My name is E. Hitlerrrrrr hahahahaha
 
Don't come here and talk about punk with me, you fucking kids
Don't come here and talk about punk with me, you fucking kids
Every one of you look like fucking apes, and you ought to be dug down into the same hole
Don't come here and talk about punk with me, you fucking swine
Don't come here and talk about punk with me, you swine
 
Johnny Rotten is a fucking swine, no better than a dickwad!
All punk rockers can go to hell! hahahaha
 
(SOLO)
 
Don't come here and talk about punk with me, you fucking kids
Don't come here and talk about punk with me, you fucking kids
If you do I will whip you until you die! hahaha
It's sweet to see a punk rocker bleeding, hahaha
 
Well, don't come here and talk about punk with me, you swine
Well, don't come here and talk about punk with me, you fucking swine
 

Börje Lundin, the Knight of the Steering Wheel

Come here, come here
Back to me, I want you baby
When I make a move, I freeze up like an imbecile
I of course believe it's you
The same style of hairdo, but a darker shade
Than the one you currently wear
There's always someone that I meet that
Resembles you quite a bit
Faces that awake memories about
When it was you and I
 
Come here, come back to me
I want you baby
Come here, come here, and say
Baby I want to be with you
 
If I run into someone wearing a leather jacket and jeans
You're there for a minute
I get punched in my face so that I wake up and remember
That it really is over now
 
It has happened that I've acted spontaneously
Made a fool out of myself and approached
A total stranger downtown
And shouted out your name
 
Come here, come back to me
I want you baby
Come here, come here, and say
Baby I want to be with you
 
Now I'm no longer able to act cool
Since I'm constantly reminded of your gaze
And I see you everywhere
 
Come here, come here
Come here, come here back to me
I want you baby
Come here, come here, and say
Baby I want to be with you
 
Come here, come here back to me
I want you baby
Come here, come here, and say
Baby I want to be with you
Baby I want to be with you
 

The Chin

The Chin, the Chin, they call me the Chin
I use it when I make pancakes
I also use it as a ticket
Yeah, the chin is useful in many ways
 
The chin, the chin, yes I'm using my chin
When I need to clean up my yard
With my chin I remove logs and rocks
Yeah, the chin is really awesome
 
The chin, the chin, it's by best friend
The chin, the chin, I don't want to lose it, oh well
 
The chin, the chin, it's so great, the chin
If a lake freezes up somewhere
We don't need ice breaker assistance
Because the chin will do the job effortlessly
 
Oh well, you sort of break the ice with your chin, oh well
 
Yeah, as I already said
 
The chin, the chin, it's my best friend
The chin, the chin, I don't want to lose it, oh well
The chin, the chin, it's so great, the chin
I can use it, yeah, for everything
Now when I'm about to switch engagement ring
I don't need my thingamajig, because the chin will do it for me
And dad doesn't have to do the work, so to speak
 
Come on here and have a look at my big, beautiful chin girls
And you will see something totally outstanding and great
Weeell, excellent and great
A totally outstanding and great chin
 

The Son of a Pilot

Versions: #2
I sat at the end of the runway
Stopped to watch the wonders go by
A beautiful plane, as if carved from a pilot’s bone
Revved its engines
I was admiring the untamed power
I was the humblest of humble children
And as the engines shot the hero to the sky
I stayed and waited for the next one
 
I was the son of a pilot
So almost a hero myself
I would someday fly higher than the others
Even better than my father could
 
I fell asleep in the shadows of the hangar
I saw a dream reeking of kerosene
I saw a pilot, daring and confident
Rocket up into the sky
Up away and through the blanket of clouds
Flying up into aviation history
The jet’s wings were doused in sun gold
When it broke free from the grasp of the Earth
 
I was the son of a pilot
So almost a hero myself
I would someday fly higher than the others
Even better than my father could
 
The wind is blowing over the vast airfields
Like on an open, deserted land
And at the end of the runway there’s a hole in the sky
A door to the nigh impossible