A keresés eredménye oldal 18

La Madrague

Versions: #2
On the deserted beach
shells and crustaceans,
who would have thought it, bemoan the loss
of summer since gone.
 
Hollidays have been stoved
in cardboard suitcases
and you feel sad thinking about the season
of sunshine and songs.
 
Still I know for sure that next year
everything will bloom again and we will come back.
But until then I am saddened
to leave the sea and my house.
 
The North wind will get used to
running without sailboats,
And it's in my ruffled hair
that I will miss it the most.
 
The sun, my great buddy
will burn me only from afar,
thinking we are somewhat at odds
being so far apart.
 
The train will carry me toward autumn
to find back the rainy city.
I'll share my grief with noone,
I'll keep it close like a friend.
 
But from the first summer days,
All the troubles forgotten
we'llcome back to have fun with seafood
from the sunny beach
from the sunny beach
from the sunny beach
 

What Happened To The Two of Us?

You were my hope
You were what I searched for
But why did everything change?
It seems the warmth of love
Has become scarce
 
The promise that it was lifelong
The promise that it wouldn't fade
But when love becomes cold
It seems it was not you
That I prayed to the heavens for
 
What happened to the two of us?
Back then, I thought we were one
Was it me who lacked?
Or was it you who didn't fight
During the challenges of our love
 
What happened to the two of us?
Why has love
Now disappeared?
Feelings are hurt
The heart is wounded
Your promise of love
Where is it now?
 
Where is our loving bond?
I thought it had no end
But why am I getting hurt now?
Does our limitless [love]
Only come up to here?
 
What happened to the two of us?
Back then, I thought we were one
Was it me who lacked?
Or was it you who didn't fight
During the challenges of our love
 
What happened to the two of us?
Why has love
Now disappeared?
Feelings are hurt
The heart is wounded
Your promise of love
Where is it now?
What happened?
 

What You Wish

The evening star glows bright and clear
Now what you wish will come true
Even tonight, perhaps
You must just believe it
 

Baby Girl [Portuguese]

[Intro: Luan Santana]
When you look at me like that
You don't know what I imagine
I'd better not say
If you want to know, come over
Baby girl, come over and I'll show you
 
[Pre-chorus: Joel]
Don't keep it to yourself babe
What do you gain by distrusting?
Tonight, if
You give it to me
You'll win the lotery
 
[Chorus: Luan Santana, Richard]
Come over, baby girl, come over, 'cause
I'm craving you
No reason why
You won me over, what's there to do about it?
 
Come over, 'cause I can't take it anymore
Ay baby girl, come over, 'cause
I like you so much
And this guy never lies
 
[Verse 1: Eric]
Bet your luck, always
There's a crucial factor
That makes you don your best lipstick
I'm sure, babe, that you'll come over here
I'll shout from the rooftops1
Ay, baby girl, come on over!
 
[Pre-chorus: Joel]
Don't keep it to yourself babe
What do you gain by distrusting?
Tonight, if
You give it to me
You'll win the lotery
 
[Chorus: Luan Santana, Richard]
Come over, baby girl, come over, 'cause
I'm craving you
No reason why
You won me over, what's there to do about it?
 
Come over, 'cause I can't take it anymore
Ay baby girl, come over, 'cause
I like you so much
And this guy never lies
 
[Verse 2: Erick]
Come over, for the night is young
The time has come for a man like me to value you
You'll feel fire, princess
You'll stay with me till the day comes, doll
 
[Bridge: Luan Santana]
When you look at me like that
You don't know what I imagine
I'd better not say
If you want to know, come over
Baby girl, come over and I'll show you
 
[Pre-chorus: Joel]
Don't keep it to yourself babe
What do you gain by distrusting?
Tonight, if
You give it to me
You'll win the lotery
 
[Chorus: Luan Santana, Richard]
Come over, baby girl, come over, 'cause
I'm craving you
No reason why
You won me over, what's there to do about it?
 
Come over, 'cause I can't take it anymore
Ay baby girl, come over, 'cause
I like you so much
And this guy never lies
 
[Outro: Erick, Luan Santana]
And, oh, baby girl,
Who the heck are we?
CNCO!
Icon Music
Come over, baby girl
Now in Brazil
Luan Santa
Just feel it
That's us!
 

• 1. literally 'I'll shout at the four winds'

The wave

Versions: #3
I am a wave, I was born
On a beach in Italy
On a beautiful summer morning
My beginnings were difficult
I wasn't very gentle
I had a hard time supporting me
Because the children,on holiday,
In a great disregard
They all splashed themselves with me.
 
And I, small quiet water
I dreamed of waves of islands
I dreamed I was home
And me,small quiet water
I dreamed of waves of islands
I dreamed I was home
 
A day of great courage
I went away swimming
I did not know very well how to swim
I left without any luggage
Except a small shell
With which I had a friendship.
Since I took off
I know many other charges
Large boats came to face me.
 
So I support them
So I take them away
Towards a Mediterranean port
So I support them
So I take them away
Towards a Mediterranean port.
 
I am a wave. I was born
On a beach in Italy
On a beautiful summer morning
But today I scrapes
I'm bored and I'm lapping
The old walls of a disused wharf
My mother, my mother, I regret
The little deserted beach
Where children were playing with me.
Pray that the wind picks up,
So that I'll go to my death strike
That I did not know.
 
And if it's not rocket science (the whole sea to drink)
I would want to write my memoirs
In the hot sand of the heathens
And if it's not rocket science
I would write my memoirs
In the hot sand of the waters behond.
 

Fado Sailor

When he goes by, the portugese sailor
He doesn't walk, he passes by dancing,
Like just as it happens
When he sways, he does it in a certain way
Only so, that no one can tell
If he's a human body or a canoe
 
He arrives in Lisbon, jumps off the ship and in a bound
He ends up in Madragoa or in the Bairro Alto
He goes into Alfama and makes Alfama the deck
There is always a Vasco da Gama in a portugese sailor
 
When he goes by, with his eye-catching uniform
He always has stones of salt
In his malicious glance
He puts his sailor's beret on with malichiousness
But if he invents a caress
There is no woman that gets away from him
 
A loose wisp of hair
Could even be the grapnel that a fishseller likes
When he goes by, the portugese sailor
The sea goes by with a menace of caressing flloods
 
When he goes by, the portugese sailor
The sea goes by with a menace of caressing flloods
 

The pally

I'm looking for new friendships.
The ones I had, got lost.
I have no friends left
neither in inland nor in Montevideo.
Who is suitable for the job?
 
I'm looking for new friendships.
The ones I had, I don't have anymore.
They went over, they expired,
they had expiring date.
God strike me if I lie.
 
We can be good friends
while it lasts, while we're winded.
Then we will go, you on one side,
me on other and move right along.
Life is long and awful.
 
I'm looking for new friendships.
The ones I had, wasted away.
The time wanted that the shortages
of the two parties prevail.
So, over and out.
 
Who wants it? I have vacancy.
It's very urgent. Life requests
to share what one lives
or the old thread gets rotten.
I look for who doesn't know me.
 
I go by the bars looking for friends.
The pally. The pally.
With the friends I had before,
it all went to waste, it all went to waste,
it all went to waste elbow to elbow.
 

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Heavenly

If I ever fall
never think that I´m at your feet
if one day I start to cry
don´t think that I'm going to humiliate myself
 
Although he has me in his pocket
and although this love is very little thing
when you aren´t with me
you´ll remember me
 
If they tell you I´m sad
I swear that I´m going to change
If you think I´m not happy
belive me I´m going to react
 
Just as the wound closes
and it´s still a zombe in my life
I say that from my ashes
I´ll fly again
 
Because loving is something heavenly
and you don´t have the wings
because loving is something heavenly
and you don´t have the soul
you need to love with life, without weight and without measure
you need to love outdoors, if it´s wrong or if it´s right
you need to love with with rage, as if it was a karma
you need to love instinctively
because love is heavenly (heavenly)
 
If they tell you that I can die
be careful, I´ll survive
if you ever see me again
I promise you I´ll be fine
 
Just as the wound closes
and it´s still a zombe in my life
I say that from my ashes
I´ll fly again
 
Because loving is something heavenly
and you don´t have the wings
because loving is something heavenly
and you don´t have the soul
you need to love with life, without weight and without measure
you need to love outdoors, if it´s wrong or if it´s right
you need to love with with rage, as if it was a karma
you need to love instinctively
because love is heavenly
 
 
 

We are

Versions: #2
We are a dream in night that never ends
We are the light of the day that ends too early
 
We are the drop of dew that moistens the day
A symphony that is never ever played
 
We are two glasses of wine that is drunk to life
We are those who know the farewell of a parting
 
We are a silly excuse of a break-up
We are the sweet poesy of a song
 
We are the eternal search of the two in love
We are sadness and joy that always bewitch each other
 
We are a great secret that life unveils
So rich, so poor, that what love gives us is too much
 
We are the autumn leaves carried by the wind
We are the endless hope that never surrenders
 
We are a silly excuse of a break-up
We are a sweet bitterness of an illusion
 
We are a silly excuse of a break-up
We are a sweet bitterness of an illusion
 
Copyright®: Andrzej Pałka.

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Yes very well

The movies nowdays are based in the same:
Outstanding woman, a man who sees her,
and keep going on and on with sexualism.
The shower, the bed and the yes very well.
 
If the theme asks for it, they search for a reason.
And if there's no reason, it is made after,
that for the box office is very productive.
The shower, the bed and the yes very well.
 
No matter how weird is any argument
nor how strange that could be seen,
they keep it going with lots of talent.
The shower, the bed and the yes very well.
 
The cinemas get filled jam-packed
that they do long lines to see them.
Now only a good stripping interests.
The shower, the bed and the yes very well.
 
The theater also lives it's moment.
Foreigner author, french vaudeville,
a negligee without any relevance.
The shower, the bed and the yes very well.
 
Today what is paid with lots of pesetas
is for a good nudity, no matter the role.
Here the important is to show the...1 and
The shower, the bed and the yes very well.
 
That's why trying to make something outrageous
full of erotism, you understand me,
I have a theme that is so beautiful:
The story in bikini and scantily dressed
of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.
The shower, the bed, the bed and the shower,
the bed and the shower and the yes very well.
 
And I make two versions abroad,
one with bikini and another without it
that here like outside only gives money.
The shower, the bed, the bed and the shower,
the bed and the shower and the yes very well.
 

• 1. boobs

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River

Where do I put what I've found?
In the streets, the books
the night, the visages
in which I have searched for you.
 
Where do I put what I've found?
in the earth, in your name
in the Bible, in the day
in which I finally found you.
 
What do I say to death
so many times called to my side
that at the end
my sister has returned?
 
What do I say to the empty glory
of being alone
making up the sad
making me the wolf?
 
What do I say to the moon
that I believed to be my companion
of nights upon nights
without being truthful?
 
What do I do with you now?
the pigeons that go off
to sleep in the parks
no longer speak with me.
 
What do I do with you now?
Now that you are the moon
the dogs, the night
all my friends.
 

I want you free

I want you free,
free and with love,
free from the shadows
but not from the sun.
 
I want you free
like how I lived you,
free from other worries
and free from me.
 
Freedom has a clear soul
and only sings when it beats its wings.
It flies and it sings, freedom.
Freedom was born without owner
and who am I to fill up its every dream.
 
I want you free
and with good faith,
so that you may lead
your precious thirst.
 
I want you free,
free from truth,
free like the dream
of freedom.
 
Freedom has a clear soul
and only sings when it beats its wings.
It flies and sings, freedom.
Freedom was born without owner
and who am I to fill up its every dream.
 
I want you free
like how I lived you,
free from other worries
and free from me.
 

Someone Told Me

Someone told you've been once more
Loving someone else, a new lover, you're so happy
 
I really know your promisses
I've already heard promisses like these
 
The way you deceive people
I really know it
 
I don't even care if you kiss
So many times
 
And if you keep changing lovers
Every month
 
If you're going to kiss like I know you are
You're going to make someone dream like I dreamed
 
But without having the same love
That I gave you
 

For you

Oh Lord Jesus, with your greatness,
Oh Lord,
you made heaven and earth,
oh Lord
rivers, seas and stars
o Lord
you are the Verb, and your word is strength
You can do anything!
 
There's nothing impossible for you
There is no evil or storm for you
Neither problems nor diseases, nothing
There's nothing impossible for you
 
You took Noah out of the waters
oh Lord
you freed Daniel from the beasts
oh Lord
you opened the Red Sea for Moses
oh Lord
and Sara gave birth at ninety
You can do anything!
 
There's nothing impossible for you
Nothing impossible
There's no evil or storm for you
No evil or storm, no
Neither problems nor deseases, for you
Yeah
There's nothing impossible for you
There's not!
 
You made manna rain from the sky
oh Lord
the bread and the fish, you multiplied
oh Lord
the good Lazarus, you brought back to life
oh Lord
I'd like a miracle for myself
You can do anything!
 
There's nothing impossible for you
Nothing impossible
There's no evil or storm for you
No evil or storm, no
Neither problems nor deseases, for you
Yeah
There's nothing impossible for you
There's not!
 
Yes... nothing impossible, aha
 
There are no problems, nor diseases
for you, for you
no divorce, nor drug in the streets, no
for you, for you,
there's no more cancer, no more AIDS, no more ills
for you, for you
and no, no, no, there's no storm, nor calamities
for you
You can do anything, aha
 
Nothing impossible, oh no
 
But there are no problems nor diseases, yeah
for you, for you
there's no divorce, nor drug in the streets, oh no no
for you, for you
there's no more cancer, no more AIDS, no more ills
for you, for you
no no no, there's no storm, nor calamities
for you
You can do anything!
 
There's nothing impossible for you
Nothing impossible
There's no evil or storm for you
No evil or storm, no
Neither problems nor deseases, for you
Yeah
There's nothing impossible for you
There's not!
 
...
 
Nothing impossible
for you
 

While Walking by the River

Our eyes need other eyes,
And our hearts need other hearts.
Kind words also
Require kind deeds...
 
[Chorus:]
As I was walking by the river,
I dipped my foot and my sock got soaked,
I dipped my foot and my sock got soaked,
I dipped my foot and my sock got soaked!
 
I didn't get married in my own land:
I went to get married in a foreign land,
I went to get married in a foreign land,
I went to get married in a foreign land!
 
I went to get married in a foreign land
Because I didn't want to get married in my own homeland:
I dipped my foot and my sock got soaked
As I was walking by the river!
 
A purple carnation left on the window
Is a sign of a marriage proposal:
Young girl, take the carnation
Because marriage requires a lot of time!
 
[Chorus:]
As I was walking by the river,
I dipped my foot and my sock got soaked,
I dipped my foot and my sock got soaked,
I dipped my foot and my sock got soaked!
 
I didn't get married in my own land:
I went to get married in a foreign land,
I went to get married in a foreign land,
I went to get married in a foreign land!
 
I went to get married in a foreign land
Because I didn't want to get married in my own homeland:
I dipped my foot and my sock got soaked
As I was walking by the river!
 

Tiro liro

Up there, there's the tiro liro-liro
Down here, we have the tiro liro-ló
They got together on the street corner
To play the and do a folk dance.
 
My lady! Oh, my good godmother!
I like your young lass!
She is pretty, presents herself well
And seems to have a bright expression in her face!
 
Up there, there's the tiro liro-liro
Down here, we have the tiro liro-ló
They got together on the street corner
To play the concertina and do a folk dance.
 
My lady! Oh, my good godmother!
I like your little girl!
She is pretty, presents herself well
And seems to have a sun kissed face!
 
Up there, there's the tiro liro-liro
Down here, we have the tiro liro-ló
They got together on the street corner
To play the concertina and do a folk dance.
 
My lady! Oh, my good godmother!
I like your goddaughter!
She is pretty, presents herself well
And seems to have a rosy face!
 
Up there, there's the tiro liro-liro
Down here, we have the tiro liro-ló
They got together on the street corner
To play the concertina and do a folk dance.
 

Abandonment

Versions: #2
Because of your free thought
They have imprisoned you far away
So far away that my lament
Can not reach you
And you only hear the wind
And you only hear the sea
 
They took you in the middle of the night
Darkness covered everything
It happened at night, one night
The darkest of all
It happened at night, it happened at night
And it never ever turned day.
 
Oh! The poison of that night
Persists in poisoning me
I only hear the silence
That took your place
And at least you hear the wind
And at least you hear the sea.
 

Sorry for the blood

[Bridge: LowLow]
I just wanted to be the best in this shit
The sickest rapper that's born on earth
And as long as they don't kill or jail me
For these cocksuckers there's no competition
 
[Verse 1: Lowlow]
This is my stupid dream, I know today's a new day
To change, for fuck's sake, to improve what's around me
If you talk to me I won't answer, I've got nothing to say
You can just get back up
After you've hit the bottom
Do you want my story? I'll tell it
I'm the son of two intellectuals
Good family, no problems, except my obsessive
Rituals
So at six years old they took me to my first analyst
My life was like a tunnel, light took eyesight away from me
The most total restriction from talking with others
I've always known I was different from my mates
'Can I exit the class?'
And I exited childhood
I was waiting for something unexpected to save me, to raise me up
Then, boom! I found out about rap, I blew up at my first contest
There's nothing that can stop me, I'm the best one with words
I thank Tarek, thank Gem, thank MadMan, thank Secco
I'd probably be nothing, they teached me to follow the beat
Then the proposals, Honiro's selection, dizziness
And the majors, they all shiver, we keep them in our sights
Now that you know everything about me, you know I hate your hate
Say something others don't know, or hang up your microphone onto the nail
 
[Hook: Mostro]
As long as my heart beats, as long as my legs hold me up
I'll be writing my story with sweat and blood
You can't stop me anymore, my name's now too great
It's my stupid dream, the only important thing
As long as I have this voice, as long as I have my art
It will always be MS, guys sorry for the blood
You can't stop me anymore, my name's now too great
People want us because pain's interesting
 
[Bridge: Mostro]
I just wanted to be the best in this shit
The sickest rapper that's born on earth
And as long as they don't kill or jail me
For these cocksuckers there's no competition
 
[Verse 2: Mostro]
I don't know whether I'm chasing a dream
Or escaping a nightmare
You know, I just know I need it
Be this the sense of everything
Or a marvelous lie
I just know it changed me, as well as this verse
In love with pain
I chased it everywhere
It promised me protection
Then betrayed me and kidnapped my heart
I've got no more strength, I'm just saying I can't make it
I'm anesthetizing any emotion, depression's taken me hostage
And I don't think it's going to leave me, there's something inside chewing me up
Reality stands far away from me
I'm feeling lost, I search for myself in others
Then time passes
But at some point I said 'that's enough'
That way one dies
I have to do something to change
So I got my strength back and wrote this song
As long as I have this pen in my fingers
I'll be the one deciding to write when it's finished
I'm not getting paralyzed, I'm rewriting my destiny
From the beginning till the last line
The competition keeping me alive
I'm still here, my eyes in the darkness
I'm like those stars in the most beautiful nights of June
I'm back to being a monster
But there are also those who say I've become more of a jerk
Just because this Rolex covers that scar on my wrist
No, I won't let you guys this
Captain of a ghost ship
I'm proceeding with this damn journey
 
[Hook: Mostro] (2x)
As long as my heart beats, as long as my legs hold me up
I'll be writing my story with sweat and blood
You can't stop me anymore, my name's now too great
It's my stupid dream, the only important thing
As long as I have this voice, as long as I have my art
It will always be MS, guys sorry for the blood
You can't stop me anymore, my name's now too great
People want us because pain's interesting
 
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Story of the Chairs

At the edge of the road there is a chair,
thievery prowls around that place.
The friend's coat is laid aside,
the friend does not sit down to rest.
His shoes, worn down, are mirrors
that burn his throat with the sun.1
And through his fatigue an old man goes by
who dries, with his shadow, the sweat.
 
At the tip of love the friend travels,
to the sharpest point that there is to see.
That same point that digs into the ground,
into the ruins, into a woman's trail.
That is why he is a soldier and a lover,
that is why he is wood and he is metal.
That is why the same one plants roses,
as well as reasons for flags and arsenal.
 
The one who has a song will have a storm
The one who has company, loneliness.
The one who follows a good path will have
dangerous chairs that invite him to stop.
But the song is worth a good storm,
and the company is worth the loneliness.
The agony of haste is always worth it,
even if the truth is filled with chairs.
 

• 1. shoes that reflect the sun is a metaphor for saying he is thirsty

Remember Me

Remember me
Despite my saying goodbye
Remember me
Without pain in your eyes
Though I'll be far away
You'll stay within me
And you'll hear the melody that unites us
 
Remember me
Though I'm heading far away
Remember me
If you hear the guitar cry
Forever I will live within you
Until our paths cross again
Remember me
 

Remember Me

Remember me
Today I have to go
Remember me
Try to smile
Now matter the distance between us
I'll never forget you
Singing our song
Our love will only grow
 
Remember me
Even if the time goes by
Remember me
If you hear a guitar
It, with its sad strumming,
Will accompany you
Until I can hug you again
Remember me
 

The house on the port

Versions: #2
There were songs, songs,
The men came to drink and dream
In the house on the port
Where the girls laughed loudly,
Where the wine made them sing, sing, sing.
 
The fishermen will tell you,
They came to it
Before leaving, pull their nets.
They came to warm up near us
In the house on the harbor.
 
The shutters have been opened and since
The laughter of the girls is gone.
Under a neon tube,
An official with lorgnons
Is lost in his papers, old papers.
 
Where are the Flower Curtains
And color lamps
Maria's hair, her bare arms?
Looks like it's all dead and dead
In the house on the harbor.
 
Yet I came back one night,
I had thought that they sang there as before,
But couples who danced
Were nothing now
That the shadows of the past, of the past.
 
In vain I searched for this girl that I was,
Who also knew how to sing and love.
I tell you that everything is dead and dead
In the house on the harbor.
 
It is not on my twenty years that I cry,
Very often with the girls I cried
But we could let
Our songs sleep in peace,
Our songs and our loves, our loves.
 
I told Maria
And to the girls there:
Let's drink to forget,
... A small marc,
Since our heart is dead and dead
In the house on the harbor.
Since our heart is dead and dead
In the house on the port.I
 

Awareness

It doesn't worth at all to take a whisky
to take an aspirin, to take a coffee cup
to take a soda drink, to take time
to take a break, to take a train.
 
It doesn't help at all to take measures
to take a whisky and yell Cheers!
if we don't take before being taken
the tit that gives us the common sense
 
Awareness, awareness
 
Of what they took us by fools
the satraps who think they have the power
and wit its spinning top that takes everything
wants to take your dust like rappe
 
but what the can't take neither by force
is that fortress of the reason
the only impregnable shelter
the house of the mind and the heart
 
Awareness, awareness
 
Is much wider than internet
and more inflatable than globalization
is the mirror in which our looks at itself
when it's stronger than the manipulation
 
The only way out is within ourselves
but we must care for our own voice
to gather with others who hear theirs
and connect the transmission in series
 
It won't be a politician who takes us out
from where politics put us in
we need people who represents
people who has it under control
 
and with awareness, awareness.
 
Who has the handle of your existance?
Your boss, your couple, mom, dad?
The only who rules is your conscience
and of each one in freedom.
 
It doesn't worth at all to close the fist
if one opens the hand one can give
and with the open palm one takes too
what destiny brings, one takes
 
Awareness, awareness
 
Is much wider than internet
and more trustable than globalization
is the mirror in which our looks at itself
when it's stronger than the manipulation
 
Awareness, awareness
 

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Loneliness

Loneliness, loneliness is my friend
loneliness is my best song
she always goes with me
silently and without interruption
 
She dances to the beat of my rhythm
she analyzes my composition
and if I sing the same a thousand times
she doesn't mind the repetition
 
So much freedom she gives me
nothing like my loneliness
 
Loneliness gives me the arm in the street
and spares me from the crowd
she whispers the many things she knows
about my phobias and my completeness
 
And she leaves, when there's people
who takes over my attention
she isn't jealous and never offends
if I call her she comes and that's it
 
So much freedom, you might say
what an ideal woman...
 
I must walk
among everyone, alone
to come and look for me
and walk through the dead desert
where our friendhip grows
oh loneliness...
my freedom...
 
Loneliness doesn't wash my clothes
she has fun with watching me cooking
she laughs if I grab the broom
and how I didn't learn to iron
 
She doesn't mind if I date another
my couple, my family and such
my friends, she doesn't mind
she lives of what she gives to me
she knows what am I, what I am not
she knows what I want here today...
 
How to scape from her clear image
her cathedral silence
oh loneliness, people can absorb you
but you're always behind
oh loneliness...
my freedom...
oh loneliness...
my freedom...
 

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Wherever I go

Wherever I go
Wherever I am
In my inner silence
I'll always find you
 
You're my cloud of peace
You're the shadow that gives
You're the light that behind
Shines on the immensity
 
Wherever I go
Wherever I am
I always hear your voice
Talking to me for good
 
Your name shines in the light
The echo makes it sound
And from the north to the south
It seems to span everything
 
Wherever I go
Wherever I am
In my inner silence
I'll always find you
 
You're my superior being
I go to reach you
Trying to give love
Among today's cold
 

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Values

There are values that aren't respected
it doesn't mean there aren't
like there are a thousand stars
even in the cloudy nights
 
There are great mene who don't shine
it doesn't mean they don't honor
the human gender
from some anonymous order.
 
There is light even in the dark
and truth is behind the doubt
evil and good live together in rivalry
like the moon with the sun.
 
Love resists when hatred burdens
and the reality, mine, yours
is not the one they give us miserable and turbid
one just has to find in the pure fountain.
 
There are begginings even when
only the ends seem to rule
like there are archetypes
even when the types rule.
 
There are values that aren't respected
it doesn't mean there aren't
any believers anymore
who get inspired in those values.
 

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The dreams of culture

Culture is crying with a kid in its arms
In a square cage with bars of ignorance
Its eyes are two screens broadcasting its drama
With garbage serials that come from another culture
 
At day it goes on bail
At night returns to its place
It is seen alone
Among its crossed-out books
Its cutted movies
Its forgotten songs
And its burned theaters
Oh oh oh oh the history moves on
But life lasts too little
 
When men feel free
Our culture will be more free
When men feel free
Our culture will be more rich
Let sing, let say,
let express, let feel
Let talk, let say,
let be, let live, live
 
Culture is sleeping, it doesn't want to be awake
Because its beautiful dreams are shelter of its destiny
But the people's crying is waking it up
And its dreams become necessary ideals
 
It dreams with classrooms on broad daylight
full of children and youth
And it also dreams
with honest governors
With traveling artists
with the return of inmigrants
And the oblivion of remorse
Oh oh oh oh the history moves on
And it falls in censorship hands
 

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I can't stand it anymore.

They call you cheeky, crazy, boring, stubborn, but baby i like you like this
You're my hot one( **Unrecognizable**) And when you dances is my end.
Im (**Unrecognizable**) Don't be so presumptuous, Oh lady
Do not play yourself poor, baby oh yeah e-e
 
Baby, everybody wants you, his eyes shine
But they do not admit
But im the man, (**Unrecognizable**) of me
 
I have no tricks to impress you, but anyway
Baby i'm not a gymfag, i dont waste time but let's see what happens
Baby i'm not a gymfag, i dont waste time, let's see if a can impress you
 
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl tricket me
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl knows how to impress
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl tricket me
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl knows how to impress
 
I can not sleep, because this girl caught my attention
The way you look
left me confused, and i don'know me anymore
1+1 is 3 because you are 3 in 1***
 
Dance and it's beautiful this K.O princess
I dont want to play, show me what you want
(**Unrecognizable**) i cant stand it anymore.
 
Baby, everybody wants you, his eyes shine
But they do not admit
But im the man, (**Unrecognizable**) of me
 
I have no tricks to impress you but anyway
Baby i'm not a gymfag, i dont waste time but let's see what happens
Baby i'm not a gymfag, i dont waste time, let's see if a can impress you
 
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl tricket me
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl knows how to impress
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl tricket me
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl knows how to impress
 
I can not stand to live anymore
 
Ohh, Baby
 
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl tricket me
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl knows how to impress
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl tricket me
i can't stant it, i cant stand it
This girl knows how to impress
 

Sudden Blaze

I need to forget
To be able to live
I wouldn't want to think
That I have lost everything
 
In a sudden blaze
Our lives are consumed
Leaving only the ashes
Of that tremendous love
 
I won't be able to cry
Nor have to laugh
Better to keep silent
Because the end has arrived
 
Our thing ended
When the light went out
Like the afternoon departs
At the death of the sun
 
(Repeat:)
I will always remember
Those green eyes
That show the color
That wheat fields have
 
At times I would like to roar
With laughter
As if in a charade
Because your love has gone
 
But I leave here
I leave you my song
Love, you leave me
I also leave you
 
Our thing has ended
Perhaps you will miss me
Perhaps I will dream
Of those eyes as green
As the sea
 

The Remedy

If you tell me
that your nights seem endless
that you feel cold and nobody warms you
and you are afraid of the darkness
 
I will run right to you
Oh, oh, oh
 
Oh, there's no reason to cry
I have a natural medicine
They say it causes madness
That your whole body sweats
that it takes away your bitterness
and heals your wounds
 
And if you want a little bit of it, yes, yes, yes
Don't put your heart in it, no, no, no
Don't overthink it 'cause this cure could make you feel worse
 
Than what you feel for me
The remedy doesn't work if there's love
I'm not responsible for your decision
 
If you tell me
that your nights seem endless
that you feel cold and nobody warms you
and you are afraid of the darkness
 
I will run to you
If your nights seem endless
If you feel cold and nobody warms you
and you are afraid of the darkness (I will give you my heat)
 
I will run right to you
Oh,
oh,
oh
 
And if you want a little bit of it, yes, yes, yes
Don't put your heart in it, no, no, no
Don't overthink it 'cause this cure could make you feel worse
 
Than what you feel for me
The remedy doesn't work if there's love
I'm not responsible for your decision
 
If you tell me
that your nights seem endless
that you feel cold and nobody warms you
and you are afraid of the darkness
 
I will run right to you
If your nights seem endless
If you feel cold and nobody warms you
and you are afraid of the darkness
 
I will run right to you
Oh,
oh,
oh
 
I will run right to you
I will run right to you
Oh
I will run right to you
I will run right to you
 

Song of Love and War

In the ,
Can be found the life of my heart
And, one good day, it felt
The glories of love!
 
Beautiful land, our homeland!
Land of endless love!
Far from your beauty
And its lovely blossoming...
 
Sweet homeland, I adore you
And with my heart all alight,
My homeland, I declare to you
My unsurpassed love!
 
Sweet homeland, I adore you
And with my heart all alight,
My homeland, I declare to you
My love...
 
For you, my life shall become the happiness
And the delight of love!
Our homeland, of much admired radiance,
You shall always have the adoration
Of my heart.
 
Our homeland, beloved homeland,
The best of all flowers if for you!
To the saints, (we offer) the forest's wild flowers
But to you, the blossom of our hearts!
 

You make me feel like

Tell me that you don't want it anymore
That you have someone else, the wheel turns if you lie
I see that you seem OK, you do only what you want, anyway
I talk in vain, this is proof that you don't feel
 
You aren't made to love
You want to mess up
I don't know who you are
You aren't what you seem to be, you don't know
That everything will return the same to you one day
 
I don't think that you know me, no, not at all
Only ash remains, if everything catches fire
I won't return anymore, I can't
Each effort is pointless, so stop!
 
You make me feel like I'm dying, dying, dying, dying
And you watch it all so easily
You make me feel like I'm dying, dying, dying, dying
I don't even recognize you sometimes
 
You make me feel like I'm dying, dying, dying, dying
And you watch it all so easily
You make me feel like I'm dying, dying, dying, dying
I don't even recognize you sometimes
 
If I knew everything from the start
I really would have done exactly what I didn't do
What does 'too late' mean, tell me what I don't know
You don't lose any bet, it's not about what you would want me to be
 
I think that you forget the idea, you're looking for the spark again
You don't hear anything that I say, communication is the key
Discussions are the same, you don't believe me, tell me why I would
Buy just a little more time, this is how three years went waste
 
I make peace with you with orchids, the subject changes
I do what pleases you, I indulge you, I shake of cliches
But I know that it's not enough, you're looking for an answer
You can't fill any hole with surplus things
 
This isn't normal, we are diametric
You oppose, yes, yes, from the beginning to the end
You say things too easily, as if I don't hurt you
When I know that on the inside
 
You make me feel like I'm dying, dying, dying, dying
And you watch it all so easily
You make me feel like I'm dying, dying, dying, dying
I don't even recognize you sometimes
 
You make me feel like I'm dying, dying, dying, dying
And you watch it all so easily
You make me feel like I'm dying, dying, dying, dying
I don't even recognize you sometimes