2022.02.23.
Nickel mark
Yes, I'll pay you back that nickel mark
which I have lent from you.
I'm sure you've already been without it for long enough
and longed for your mark, too.
Because one must always pay back, don't they,
whatever debts they get themselves into.
But you yourself, when will you pay back
the sorrows you have given me
My gnawing yearning which i got,
when I trusted those words you said
Cause one must always pay back, don't they,
whatever debts they get themselves into.
2019.01.20.
The Abandoned Mother
The dear mother cradles her child with gentle lullabies,
the child for whom she had to sacrifice her everything,
she gave her purest love to a traitor,
the forsaker of the mother's crying baby.
But even if he took her honor and her heart,
she was not bitter about it,
she believed in a new break of dawn,
that the child would be luckier than the mother.
Sleep, my dear, the daybreak is still long away,
rise then with bright eyes, invoked by the sounds of the forest,
rise once, rise as a man, to work with passion,
hurry to defend the weak and the suffering.
Rise once, rise as a man, to work with passion,
hurry to defend the weak and the suffering.
2018.05.06.
Home of a wanderer
The home of a wanderer is vast, you can live in it alone or in pairs
Things in it aren't a hindrance, just hilarious humour and empty pockets
So if life is tedious to you, seek a friend of a wanderer
For the home of a wanderer is vast, there's space for two to pace
The home of a wanderer is vast, you can live in it alone or in pairs
Things in it aren't a hindrance, just hilarious humour and empty pockets
So if life is tedious to you, seek a friend of a wanderer
For the home of a wanderer is vast, there's space for two to pace
2017.07.29.
schottische of a serious son
I suppose you think that, well,
I could not perform a song,
but believe me guys that, well,
I can do at least one.
My singing is not strong but, well,
I'm not going professional with it,
I think my self that, by myself I mean,
there's plenty of space for different songs.
My mommy said ages ago, well,
when you my boy are leaving home shores,
you watch carefully to whom, well,
you are going give your heart and your love.
See, world is devious you can't say, well,
if your best friend would betray or not
But I thought that, by myself I mean,
no-one is gonna fool me.
But what do you know, well,
a pretty girl came down the street
all of the instant, well
I forgot all that mommy told me
I looked at her and, well,
the bright moon in the sky
And I came to the thought that, my myself I mean,
that's my girl no questions
And I went to bank and, well,
withdrew all my munny it was no much
With those coins, well,
I bought a ring for her
I got the nylons and everything else, well,
i did not mind little things
I thought then that, by myself I mean,
I can always pawn my watch if needed also.
My pennies were spent in no time, well,
that's when my lucky star took off,
she wrote a note where, well,
it reads: 'this girl is gone'
'but the times we had', well,
'I would like kindly thank you'
Whatever I think that, by myself I mean,
woman is a cruel thing.
She also asked also me to pay her a visit, well,
on some mansion of some tycoon
but this guy thinks that, well,
I will not open old scars
So I sing my own songs and I won't, well,
get a professionals medals from this
But I think that, by myself I mean,
there's plenty of space for different songs.