A keresés eredménye oldal 5

Waltzing upside-down

My head on the pavement
Your party in a mirror
I am afraid of understanding it upside-down
Of seeing you waltzing on the ground
I believed having heard the echo
Of a desire from a bit up above
Your lips red from wine
And I who lacks your hand
 
Take my arm
Take me, not the arm
Don't touch me
Don't touch me
Speak to me very quietly
Speak to me very quietly
Don't look at me
Don't look at me
 
My face in your hair
It would nearly make me believe in God
The alcohol in the neglected air
I hope it will soon burn
You go, you come to them
Under my older/rainy gaze
Your black woolen pullover
I don't think I have ever seen you more beautiful
 
Take my arm
Take me, not the arm
Don't touch me
Don't touch me
Speak to me very quietly
Speak to me very quietly
Let go of my arm
Then forget it
 
Take my arm
Take me, not the arm
Don't touch me
Don't touch me
 

The taste of cement

A dead slap, a trapper fist
In the throat a taste of flowers
Rotting from the front and inside
Scripts of me dying
 
Fool me again
I let myself make believe
That today I am dying
And tomorrow from seeing you
 
You walk barefoot on the moment
I run after you with a vibrating heart
You will not make me taste the cement
I swear it as long as I live
 
Fool me again
I let myself make believe
That today I am dying
And tomorrow from seeing you
 

The snow

I'm ahead of myself
Finding the guilty one
If there's sap
There must be a villain
And I have the woman monster
That devours me
I follow it into its cage
I kill it inside its cage
 
At dawn, at dawn
In the hot snow and the cold
In the shadow, in the shadow
When the heat turns itself into the king
 
At dawn, at dawn
In the hot snow and the cold
In the shadow, in the shadow
When the heat turns itself into the king
 

Belvédère

I will never
Climb onto the Belvédère
I will not end
My walk in the woods
I will never find
The peak in the dark
 
For there's no house
For the last ones
For there are no seasons anymore
Just the winter
And there are no champions
Just my demons
And I climb onto the Belvédère
To make them shut up
 
I will never climb
Onto the Belvédère
 

Mirror

I apologize for my body
For my heart
I know that I changed the tone
Changed the background of my head
I forgot to bite your fingers
To show you what not to conceal
I apologize for my heart
For my body
 
But my death warrant is far away
Too far away, too strong
Still
 
Mirror, mirror
I know I'm the ugliest
Our bodies, our bodies
Cradled by all my mistakes
I am wrong, I am wrong
You don't see the end of the cross
The fate, the fate
Of dancing around death
Of dancing around death
 
But my death warrant is far away
Too far away, too strong
Still
 
I apologize for my body
I've never wanted to change the tone
I apologize for my heart
For my body
 

1998

The sun exploded
I hide, I hide
In the views
 
The lake will eat me
It makes me mad, it makes me mad
I flee from it
 
The others will look for me
It's not that bad, it's not that bad
I feel it
 
The others will find me
It's very bad, it's very bad
I follow them
 
Summer is six feet underground
Like my dreams and my childish head
Summer is six feet underground
Like my dreams and my childish head
Summer is six feet underground
Like my dreams and my childish head
 

Geography

Versions: #3
I'd like to make a country with you,
So that words such as 'homeland' or 'future',
'Flag', 'nation', 'frontier', 'race' or 'destiny'
Would hold any meaning to me
 
For it to border at the east with thousands of friends,
With your passions at the south, and the sea at the west,
At the north with those secrets I never tell you,
So I can rule them closely if you ever plan to conquer them
 
If you feel it too, if you also want it,
Don't think about it, let's just go, now there's two of us.
Why don't you take my hand and board this boat with me
Celebrating with a kiss that today's today
Our homeland is wherever you and me are
Everything will be near if we are nearby
Our homeland is wherever you and me are
Everything will be near, let's go
 
I'd love if our country would have
A whole arsenal of caresses under the sea
So that when night falls I'll light two candles
So I can invade you by surprise privately
 
With only two inhabitants it will be the smallest one in the world
Yet it would also be the greatest one I've ever seen,
I truly mean it when I say this anthem that I write is sincere,
It tells that there are many countries as there's people in each of them.
 
If you feel it too, if you also want it,
Don't think about it, let's just go, now there's two of us.
Why don't you take my hand and board this boat with me
Celebrating with a kiss that today's today
Our homeland is wherever you and me are
Everything will be near if we are nearby
Our homeland is wherever you and me are
Everything will be near, let's go, you and me
 

That flame which is lighting me up

My beautiful fire,
Whether I'm near
Or far,
Will be always burning
For you, my dear eyes1,
Without losing its heat2
 
My soul really likes
That flame which is lighting me up
And which will never put out
 
And if my destiny is to be with you,
Wandering rays of my beautiful Sun,
She will want no other light,
Nor she will we ever be able to
 

• 1. Most likely referring to his beloved's eyes.
• 2. Might also be interpreted as 'passion'.

Photoraphy

[Strofa 1: Carl Brave]
She does 'He loves me, he doesn't love me'(1) with a quatrefoil
We stubborn like waves on a rock
And you come but you never stay
We were oak, now we are bonsai
I hear the ticking of the rain on the roof
In the distance the sirens 'ni-no, ni no'
Walls' alarm sounds endlessly
A cigarette drows in a manhole
Tevere seems the ocean
We live until late at night and we do bomb dives in the sea
A friend tells (about himself), I swear I'll be a tomb
I call her again and again 'TIM informs' (2)
On a rotunda Alberto Tomba (3), your sister
From the Toyota's bow beautiful going make a maneuver
Here we don't live with the air
And you can't get back as Minala (5) did
 
[Chorus: Francesca Michielin]
I want a free hour in a new TV series
Make me a picture and don't look how it is
I say 'Hello' on a Ciao (4)
Let's share a pizza margherita and let's go out to drink
I have your red eyes on a photographic film
I cry without windscreen on scooter
But you and me, from negatives, yes
we go out well
Like a photography
Like a photography
Like a photography
Like a photography
 
[Strofa 2: Fabri Fibra]
I go out of home just if I have something to do
because outside I always lose my mobile phone
I keep under control the problem, it's normal
I know I have to change solar system
The world is full of hater and you already know that
Smile in picture so you will confuse them
No one really believes in what you do
I hope God keeps me far away from troubles
How good you are with that Fila t-shirt
I've bought a disc just for the cover
A thousand messages, always the same emoticon
But if you don't use social network, nobody trusts
Fashion is beautiful, but it makes us all the same
Who cares, I bought this sunglasses
Let's stay here talking about art and films
Until Mars will divide us
 
[Chorus: Francesca Michielin]
I want a free hour in a new TV series
Make me a picture and don't look how it is
I say 'Hello' on a Ciao
Let's share a pizza margherita and let's go out to drink
I have your red eyes on a photographic film
I cry without windscreen on scooter
But you and me, from negatives, yes
we go out well
 
[Bridge: Francesca Michielin]
And if you don't say it to me, I throw a 3310 (6)
Like a rock in a little lake in the city
Let's go to the outdoor cinema with uncovered heart
And with a melted Polaretto (7) in the car
And while you don't look at me I take a picture of you
And then when you move I give you a kiss in the air
E nananana, nananana, naaa
 
[Ritornello: Francesca Michielin e Carl Brave]
Like a photography
Like a photography
Like a photography
Like a photography
 
[Outro: Francesca Michielin]
photography
photography
photography
photography
 

Igloo

The clouds collapse on my head
The sea swallows my feet
The wind, like a dirty traitor,
Amuses itself by making me fold
And well, I lose the map
Without ever really finding my place again
 
I wander like an amnesic phantom
In the damned streets of Limoilou
Under the eyes of the plastic owl
In Basse-Ville, there lies my igloo
 
Without seeing or hearing anyone
I only talk to myself
And in the night I leave the debate
And I try to shut up
I have learned of the cast
That everyone finds their count
 
I wander like an amnesic phantom
In the damned streets of Limoilou
Under the eyes of the plastic owl
In Basse-Ville, there lies my igloo
 
I have never needed you
But all alone, it's cold
My shadow, you can come back
I promise to never flee from you again
 
I wander like an amnesic phantom
In the damned streets of Limoilou
I will burn the plastic owl
And make a river out of my igloo
 

This morning

It's easy to see
Walking in the dark
It's easy to believe
The promises of the dead
 
It's that you lost your head this morning
Which causes me, which causes me
It's that you lost your head this morning
Which causes me great sorrow
 
If the shiver wins all the steps of the race that I drink in the evening
It's the wind that speaks in the slightly deaf rhythm of the accessory organ
Here the city is dead, here the city is dead, here lies the city
 
It's that you lost your head this morning
Which causes me, which causes me
It's that you lost your head this morning
Which causes me great sorrow
 
It's that you lost your head this morning
Which causes me, which causes me
It's that you lost your head this morning
Which causes me great sorrow
 

Technicolor

When my birds
Will pierce your skin
In the water holes
I'll find the words
 
In another language
To be sure to understand
That your face is hollow
That mine would be better
Against, against, against yours
 
In the tomb
It grinds on my skin
It spits out the piece
God punishes from too high above
 
I speak Technicolor
I'm not afraid of death
Before it's too late
Put down your body
Against, against, against mine
 

The tides

In the labyrinth
Under the conifers
Voices interweaved
Drunk with absinthe
In yesterday's summer
Words interrupted
 
And the guillotine cries
Its sharp tear
Puts out the sound of the river
And haunts me
 
The tides take me up
Against the island and the rain
The tides show me
How to live at night
 
I spent the winter
Fighting the nothingness
But it's stronger
The star is a pervert
The lunar count
Ends and takes me with it
 
And the guillotine cries
Its sharp tear
Puts out the sound of the river
And haunts me
 
The tides take me up
Against the island and the rain
The tides show me
How to live at night
How to live boredom
 

Ugliness

I skedaddled
I never said where I went
I took a taste to disappearing
I don't even know where I go
It cannot be worse than here
Here I die with little shouts
It cannot be more horrible
I will go where it's less ugly
 
All alone I go away, all alone
Without fear, I go forward without fear
Elsewhere, I will go elsewhere
But I lied because deep down I'm afraid
 
The powder is always in my pocket
I don't know who I want to be
I'm afraid of someone reproaching me
For not having known what to do about it
To have wasted my opportunity
To have drowned in this vast world
To have chosen the solution
Nearest to disappointment
 
All alone I go away, all alone
Without fear, I go forward without fear
Elsewhere, I will go elsewhere
But I lied because deep down I'm afraid
 
Don't listen to what I say
I don't know who I am
I thought I was strong like the wind
Naiveté of a child
 

Today, tomorrow

Today, tomorrow
Maybe if my head left my body
And my blood came about
Maybe if my hands touched the bottom
And my tongue turned around
Today, tomorrow
 

The excuses

I learned by mistake that people dress up
They wait for death under the roof of churches
That on the mountains in the morning
The wild years that make us human go to sleep
 
I learned by mistake that you dress up
That you swear loudly under the roof of churches
That on the mountains you lay down the women
That in your mouth songs get a soul
 
When the crave will burn our gods
When death will break its vows
When reason will split up in two
Swallow your bones
Beg the fire for forgiveness
Swallow your waters
Beg the fire for forgiveness
 

Hellfire

Frollo: Beata Maria
You know well what kind of man I am
I'm worthy to call myself 'christian'
 
Beata Maria
Surely I'm the purest one
Between all these churls
But then, Maria
Why I see her dancing?
Looking at me with her lustful eyes
 
I feel her
I see her
The black of her hair
Takes me away from all Your wishes
 
It's the hellfire
Which burns my skin
A damned longing/intolerance
Which is the way to the sin
 
It's not my fault
What should I do
If that gypsy has bewitched my heart?
 
What have I got to do
If God1
Made the Devil stronger than the pious man?
 
For pity's sake, Maria
Don't let this snake win
(This snake that) Would like to break the junctures of my bones, crawling
Lapidate Esmeralda
She must suffer the pains of hell
Or else let her be mine
 
Guard: Minister Frollo, the gypsy has escaped
Frollo: What?
Guard: No longer in the cathedral. She's gone
Frollo: But how? I...
Never mind
Get out, you half-stupid
I'll find her
I'll find her if I have to burn down all of Paris
 
The darkest flames
Will be your end
If in the future
I'm not your choice
 
God, help her
God, help me
But she will be mine or
She will burn
 

• 1. 'chillu=that' is just to emphasize

Song of Genesis

In the beginning there was light, then
blue sky, for light is absorbed
in the layers of air we see.
In the beginning was the Passion, and from
its blood sprang the animals, from its
Cross the plants. There was, in the beginning,
the tiny vegetable-animal, hidden
in Paradise but omnipresent
since before the beginning. And the Edenic
earth or clay gave substance to Nature
and Man, bathed by the light
which sculpted lines and hazy shapes.
In the beginning there was the sweat
and blessing of those who work
their body and their bread from sun to sun.
And the fruits gleamed in that light
when the waters separated, and the sea,
to this day, breaks its waves without ceasing
so that I will hear the sound of genesis.
 

Lullaby

Now trembles the lullaby rocking1
like a thick forest under a winged wind,
now sleep and in dreams smile,
now rest, rosy-cheeked!
 
Now rocks the lullaby friendly and kind,
it is both deep and serene,
and when you smile into a fairy-tale dream,
then it subsides again.
 
It is like the trees heavy buzz,
like the wash2 to shore in a summer lake,
and mildly, like a wave against grass-grown gravel,
it lies down to die.
 
It shall buzz strongly at one time,
high and cheerful, like paradise,
it shall become play and euphoric song,
and then subside again.
 
It will be cheerful like paradise,
love-red, roses-pretty,
and you shall drink deep to it
your destiny’s heavy wine.
 
But when you’ve stiffened motionless into peace,
and are carried away by black men,
and are bedded deeply in your earthly den,
then it subsides again.
 
Now trembles the lullaby rocking
like a thick forest under a winged wind,
now sleep and in dreams smile,
now rest, rosy-cheeked!
 

• 1. as in 'to rock a baby to sleep'
• 2. the 'wash' of waves splashing against the shore

Whatever you want I will do

The nights are difficult
and the days are dark
Love of my life stay and everything will belong to yesterday
How much I love you, without you I can't live, with your fire give flame to burn
How much I love you, without you I can't live, You are the voice in 'I Love You ' for me.
 
Whatever you want I will do for you, I might die
I want to be lost inside your hug
Whatever you want I will do for you , I might die
without you my life is vacuity!
 
Memories are also difficult that remind the ' together '
Say that You will come back, give me a reason
How much I love you, without you I can't live, with your fire give flame to burn
How much I love you, without you I can't live, You are the voice in 'I Love You ' for me.
 
Whatever you want I will do for you, I might die
I want to be lost inside your hug
Whatever you want I will do for you , I might die
without you my life is vacuity!
 

The memory

We walked on the Raiski's
frozen, expansive waters,
and saw the blast furnace flames
from Romeberga bridge.
And the sun sank so gently,
in a splash of gold, towards the hills,
and gently crept the shadows
among the junipers on the moor.
 
Like fire and light I was caressed
by your soft maiden hands,
in the heavens cold star lustre
your dark hair I saw.
 
And brimming with lust I caressed
your breast and your loins,
and received from you the holy
that only a man can receive,
 
and now it's all a memory,
a tale from yesterday.
 

Maradj

Maradj egy kicsit tovább,
habár tudom, hogy a végén
majd úgyis magamra hagysz.
Maradj, mert hideg
és üres lesz a szoba
minden alkalommal amikor elmész.
 
És nem akarom elfogadni,
hogy létezik a kapcsolatunk vége,
egyszer véget ér majd.
A bőröm minden apró darabja,
amely megismert téged,
azt akarja hinni, hogy van ebben több is.
 
Oh szerelmem,
téged hívni jó érzéssel tölt el.
Oh szerelmem,
úgy teszek, mintha néha jobban érezném magam.
 
Maradj egy kicsit tovább,
nem akarom tudni,
hogy hová mész ezután.
Maradj, mert az enyém vagy,
mégha ez csupán egy kis figyelemelterelés
a keserű valóságról.
 
És nem akarom elfogadni,
hogy létezik a kapcsolatunk vége,
egyszer véget ér majd.
A bőröm minden apró darabja,
amely megismert téged,
azt akarja hinni, hogy van ebben több is.
 
Oh szerelmem,
téged hívni jó érzéssel tölt el.
Oh szerelmem,
úgy teszek, mintha néha jobban érezném magam.
 
Becsukod majd az ajtód,
és mindaz amit itthagysz,
az nem más, mint a vágyódás, valami több iránt.
 
Oh szerelmem,
téged hívni jó érzéssel tölt el.
Oh szerelmem,
úgy teszek, mintha néha jobban érezném magam,
jobban, jobban.
 
Maradj velem,
engedd, hogy egy kicsit tovább szeresselek,
mert a végén tudom, hogy úgyis elhagysz.
Maradj velem,
engedd, hogy egy kicsit tovább szeresselek,
mert a végén tudom, hogy úgyis elhagysz.
 
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Levendula

Annyi minden történik az életünkben:
a Nap sugarai nem olvasztják fel a jeget,
a meleg és a tél egyesülnek,
decemberben esni kezd.
 
Szeretünk vagy sem – nem is tudjuk,
a szerelemben játszunk néha,
és amikor veszítünk,
azt mondjuk: „Nem volt szerencsénk!”.
 
Levendula, vadlevendula,
a randevúink veletek, kék virágok …
Levendula, vadlevendula,
hány év telt el, mégis emlékszünk, rám és rád.
 
A nyár melegét ajándékozta nekünk.
A sirály a nagy hullámok felett kering,
a Hold csak ránk ragyogott,
csak kettőnkre a Földön.
 
De hová tűnt mindez?
Nem volt és nincs is válasz,
és most, mint két bolygó,
messze vagyunk egymástól.
 
Levendula, vadlevendula,
a randevúink veletek, kék virágok …
Levendula, vadlevendula,
hány év telt el, mégis emlékszünk, rám és rád.
 

Mafia

(Jala Brat:)
That face is one of a kind, baby
Not even in the pictures
I've never seen that kind of beauty
From the street, like from a gala, a beauty in stilettos
It's like I'm addicted to you, I'm still withdrawing
All the effort is for nothing
From every guy that wants flames to warm your chest
She's made of stone, cold like an iceberg
And for her money she's gonna fight like Sparta
You're the queen in your own empire
Even though it's sometimes veiled in darkness
With the body of a lioness the others go down in farce
Amidst the bad reputation you dominate like a soprano*
 
CHORUS
And she act like mafia's got her back
Ooh na na ooh eeh
Staying up late
Living dangerously
Ooh na na ooh na na eeh
 
And the phone's ringing non-stop
Ringing non-stop, someone's always calling her (x2)
 
(Buba Corelli:)
You're a goddess, they mere mortals
The one that can revive with a touch
For you I'll always be a child in Neverland
To me you're more precious than a visit during jail time
 
Cause you're one of a kind, unlike any copycat
Many would down poison to get you
Not even doctors have found your heart
In your hands many guys have melted
 
Cause you're the queen in your own empire
Even though it's sometimes veiled in darkness
With the body of a lioness the others go down in farce
Amidst the bad reputation you dominate like a soprano*
 
CHORUS
And she act like mafia's got her back
Ooh na na ooh eeh
Staying up late
Living dangerously
Ooh na na ooh na na eeh
 
And the phone's ringing non-stop
Ringing non-stop, someone's always calling her (x2)
 
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Be quiet my heart

Be quiet my heart
Don’t remind me how it felt
Be quiet my heart
Let’s forget everything that’s happened.
 
I have arranged all the sheets
No wrinkle may remain
All the lipstick is gone
No trace on my glass.
 
Now things have their places here
Now every door is closed
The cabinets are locked to the ceiling
And all the memories we have are tossed.
 
Be quiet my heart
Don’t remind me of him today
Be quiet my heart
Let’s forget you and I.
 
I have a new man in my life now
And I believe that I’ve got what one should
I listen rarely to music like you do
Because it’s entirely too good,
 
It’s easy to live without
When you have sealed every seam
So nothing can slip in
In the space between day and dream.
 
You should be my David Rawlings
You would have loved my faults
Joined me over country and kingdom
And played with every step.
 
I would be your sun and shadow
Shared doubt, shared faith
But I want to die with smiling lips
So let me forget all of it.
 
Be quiet my heart
We will forget you and I
Be quiet my heart
Don’t remind me how it felt.
 
Be quiet my heart
Let’s forget everything that’s happened.
 

1, 2, 3

JASON DERULO:
Sofía, future hits to ya
 
DE LA GHETTO:
¡De La!
 
SOFÍA:
Oh baby, I’m thinking maybe
That you were always a piece of shhh…
You’re rubbing your dirt on everyone’s skirt
You know how to be a ddd…
Where are your manners, that you didn't learn nor said hello
It seems that today I like you a little more
 
Hello, how are you, you doing?
So nice to meet ya
You say we should go and get a room
Humm…No
 
If you wanna turn it on
Go get a lightbulb, then we'll talk
If you wanna turn it on
Go get a lighter, then we'll dance
 
Oh, one, two, three, one, two, three
If I give you a kiss you'll be at my feet
Say, one, two, three, one, two, three
La la la
La la la
 
JASON:
Baby just hush the talkin'
And let my loving ease your mind
If love’s the game let’s play a million times
Baby, give it to me
I’ll be good company
Baby, my name is Jason Derulo
 
SOFÍA:
If you wanna turn it on
Go get a lightbulb, then we'll talk
If you wanna turn it on
Go get a lighter, then we'll dance
 
Oh, one, two, three, one, two, three
If I give you a kiss you'll be at my feet
Say, one, two, three, one, two, three
La la la
La la la
 
DE LA GHETTO:
De La Geezy, baby
Excuse the ignorance, I never wanted to hurt you
What I want is to transform you into my goddess, my work of art
Tell me if you want, I don't care how it's done
We take all night and I'll take you to the clouds
I want to show you a lot of interesting things
Become my lady, in bed we'll make love
Kiss you from top to bottom to make it interesting
After all this you'll never forget
(Geezy)
 
SOFÍA:
Hello, (Sofia) how are you, you doing? (Jason)
 
JASON:
It’s ‘bout time we go and get a room…
 
SOFÍA:
If you wanna turn it on
Go get a lightbulb, then we'll talk
If you wanna turn it on
Go get a lighter, then we'll dance
 
Oh, one, two, three, one, two, three
If I give you a kiss you'll be at my feet
Say, one, two, three, one, two, three
La la la
La la la
 
SOFÍA, JASON, DE LA GHETTO:
La la la
La la la
One, two, three, one, two, three
Care for me one, two, three
One, two, three, one, two, three
Love how you count it out for me, babe
One, two, three I’mma make you a freak girl…
Care for me one, two, three (with the chulitos man)
One, two, three, one, two, three
Love how you count it out for me, babe
 
All my translations are completely my work from scratch unless noted otherwise, reference me if used elsewhere.

Skärmabrink

Work is going on on the tracks down below
Work is going on in the night outside
And the full moon shines on the rails
They are being polished tonight, so the trains run smoothly
Work is going on silently, in a manly way
 
Only the blows against the syll plates can be heard tonight
and everywhere the full moon stands guard
 
It's silent in our large bed tonight
The lights have gone out and the stillness is everything
Only the words from yesterday echoes silently
Wake me up tonight, love me faint
Forget all wars and harsh words
 
Only the blows against the syll plates can be heard tonight
The blows against the syll plates can be heard tonight
and everywhere the full moon stands guard
 
Wake me up tonight, love me faint
Forget all wars and harsh words
Only the blows against the syll plates can be heard tonight
The blows against the syll plates can be heard tonight
and everywhere the full moon stands guard
 

Irish National Anthem - The Soldier's Song

We are the Soldiers of Ireland*
who are pledged to Ireland
A platoon of our people
across the waves have come,
under oath to be free
The old country of our ancestors henceforth
Will no longer be left under the tyrant or the oppressor,
Tonight we go to the gap of danger**,
With love for the Gael, towards death or life,
With the hooting-call of guns under the fire of bullets,
Come you all, sing the soldier's song.
 

Ballad of the Mallows

Versions: #3
Silently, the mallows are sleeping
Beneath the glowing moonlight, creeping
But alas, my mother does not dream,
Mother does not dream,
Instead she waits for me
 
Oh sweetest mother, do not wait for me
Don't hope in vain for another sight of me
A lush red mallow has grown from my own heart
Petals blooming red with blood
 
Don't cry, dear mother, you are not alone
There is no end to the mallows war has grown
And in the autumn, they'll whisper in your ear,
'Go to sleep, go to sleep... go to sleep, go to sleep...'
 
Children are the greatest joy for mothers,
Meanwhile my own has only flowers
And down beneath our window's gleam,
Beneath our window's gleam
Her lonely mallows dream
 
At break of sunrise, step out through your door
There will be kneeling at your feet upon the floor
Walk through the field that's filled with mallows lush,
Most gentle to your touch
 
Life is a song with no echo or reply,
But in a mallow my life will pass you by
If you can't feel my caress while you still live,
Please forgive, please forgive... please forgive, please forgive...
 

Sofia de Janeiro

Versions: #2
This isn't a philosophy, but the reality itself
Welcome to Sofia
Bulgarians, Turks, all in one place
Yellows (Asians) all together with gipsies
This is the life in the neighbourhoods
You praise the mayor in the eight o'clock news
All day the pensioners don't get off the tram
It's warm there, in comparison to their rooms (there's some change)
Really? Where? The economic crisis has been fucking with us for 20 years
All big state-men, Kostov, Borisov are fraudsters
The 'chalga' doesn't stop on the radios, get the fuck back to your villages
Sofia became a 'shopska' salad
Do you teach your children belly dance?
 
A, Yeah, Yo
Welcome to Sofia de Janeiro
A, Yeah, Yo
Don't look at the centre, my neighbourhood is ghetto.
 
Traffic jam, squalor, junk
At the traffic lights there are Jeeps and horse-carts
Insolent drivers drive in the wrong lane
They get off and fight
They forgot that children don't have breaks
There are corpses of dogs and cats on the asphalt
The cops let you go for 20 bucks
And after that, they are at the corner, relaxing with some prostitutes
The people are a flock, all they are doomed, the young and the old
They are lazy, they don't move a finger
It's easier for them to make shake their ass
Don't call me a rapper, I'm not a rapper
The rappers are comics
90% of them - they don't ever tell you the truth
Know, they are cowards.
 
A, Yeah, Yo
Welcome to Sofia de Janeiro
A, Yeah, Yo
Don't look at the centre, my neighbourhood is a ghetto.
 
As my brother, Sho. told me 10 years ago
'Sofia is a jungle'
Here's 10 years later - there's no change
You, rappers, Do you still play these 'wake'-things here?
It's the reality, Sofia de Janeiro, Here we live...
 

Homesickness

I am tired, I am weary of the factory
I yearn for my soil shrouded nest,
for my cabin by Blodsten's mire,
amid the green hideaways' peace.
I would live on bread and water,
if I only soon could swap
all the gaslights and buzz for the night
where the hours silently pass.
 
I yearn for my home by Pajso valley,
for the grass-grown marsh of So,
where forests, in dark ivy,
stand in a ring around mossy moor,
where sedges grow in the mist
by springs that never dry up
and where the soil's plants prosper
with their silky roots.
 
I yearn for my home by Kango valley,
where the heather stands blazingly red
like a stubbornness in fiery flames
before fall's menacing death —
where butterflies, colorfully jovial
with floury wings hover
and heavy, singing bumblebees
in the lush earth dig.
 
I yearn for my home with the penniless people
who sweat in the summers' heat,
who awake in bitter nights
in their strife against cold and need. —
I yearn for where the clouds walk laboriously
under the sky where stars shine,
and where the wild's rapids sing
to the beat of my ditties.
 

Disbelief

If after arriving here
you think something has changed
Right now it's my time
Take the knife once and for all human!
 
There was a time
when my brother warned you
that if you continued this way
You would have a bad time!
 
But it was no use
you hands are stained
with blood and dust!
Now it's too late
 
There's no more forgiveness
There's no more determination
for the thousands of friends
that couldn't say goodbye
 
I don't believe in you anymore
Now it's too late to say
that it was not your intention
that all has been a mistake
 
All the damage you've done
is shown at your hands
I still remember the trail of bodies
where I found my brother!
 
At these moments I'm
completely alone
I go only with the dust
as a reminder
 
Your steps trigger death
everyone shakes at seeing you
When we see again
it will be burning in hell!
 
I swear for everything in what I believe
that this doesn't end like this
that every corpse
will turn into a scar
 
I feel disgusting
the destiny of your steps
Revenge will make me pay the lifes
of those you have taken away
 
There's no more forgiveness
There's no more determination
for the thousands of friends
that couldn't say goodbye
 
I don't believe in you anymore
Now it's too late to say
that it was not your intention
that all has been a mistake
 
All the damage you've done
is shown at your hands
I still remember the trail of bodies
where I found my brother!