A keresés eredménye oldal 50

We march by the Kremlin

Versions: #2
On the square lit by a glorious sun1,
a celebration is underways.
Flags and standards flutter like wings
in the wind of youth.2
 
We march by the Kremlin
and our pounding step
is heard by friend and foe alike!
is heard by friend and foe alike!
is heard by the whole world!
 
The word we say,
these songs we sing,
it all3 raises the youth like a flag
beyond the frontiers.
 
We march by the Kremlin
and our pounding step
is heard by friend and foe alike!
is heard by friend and foe alike!
is heard by the whole world!
 
The sound of our song can be heard
in Prague, in Budapest, in Poland4
and even more young,
strong voices sing it.
 
We march by the Kremlin
and our pounding step
is heard by friend and foe alike!
is heard by friend and foe alike!
is heard by the whole world!
 
Our song is a free messenger
praising peace and labour.
The day will come when
the whole world will sing our song!
 
We march by the Kremlin
and our pounding step
is heard by friend and foe alike!
is heard by friend and foe alike!
is heard by the whole world!
 

• 1. 'lit (as if by dawn) by the glory of the sun'
• 2. 'The wind of youth makes the wings of flags and standards flutter'
• 3. I'm not 100% sure why the verb is singular here, I suppose the word and the songs are handled as a whole
• 4. So as to remind the guys there to behave, I guess...

I Want To Be The King Soon

(Simba)
I want to be the mighty king
And the terror to the enemies
 
(Zazu)
But I don't know how you could rule
And have a short mane!
 
(Simba)
I will have the longest mane
It will flutter and warm me
And i train the look from the above
And I learn to roar!!!
 
(Zazu)
That joke doesn't seem to be funny for me
 
(Simba)
Oh, I want to
Be the king soon!
 
(Zazu)
You will be young for the long time, boy
I would say that...
 
(SImba)
I won't hear: Go there!
 
(Nala)
Be nice and OK!
 
(Simba)
I won't hear: Leave it be!
 
(Nala)
Or look there!
 
(Zazu)
I wanted to say, that I...
I only thought...
 
If you won't listen...!
Look there!
 
(Simba)
I won't hear, where I'm supposed to go
I will do, what I want to
 
(Zazu) This is the end, guys
 
/sing/
The time has come, you and me
Will discuss what and how
 
(Nala)
Why would a king should listen
To a little bird?
 
(Zazu)
If this famous kingdom
Wants to refuse me
I will give up this service and I'll leave Africa
Floating on my wings
 
(Zazu)
This kid got out of our hands
What to do next with him?
 
(Simba)
Oh, I want to be the king soon!
 
Just everybody look there
Just everybody look here
Everywhere you look
I'm in the sunlight
 
(Zazu)
Not yet!
 
(Savanah)
And every animal join the choir
And the whole jungle sounds like a huge hall
That SImba has just become the king
 
(Simba)
Oh, I want to be the king soon
Oh, I want to be the king soon
Oh, I want to be the king soon!
 

A Glass of Soju (ENG)

A night when thinking a glass of alcohol
Seems like being with you
The good days we have spent with
now become all just one sigh
 
The face leaving of yours
may cry a lot than before
It feels i just missed you
since i firstly turn around
 
A person has changed
I want you ever than i did before
When i'm drunken like this
hold a turned-off phone
 
Hello, it's me
How are you there
Hello, why aren't you answering
Are you crying, because it's been a while since spoke with you,
the man you love
 
The selfish man who slips
your precious heart for him
To call you back after so long
I'm yelling out like crazy
 
The face leaving of yours
it's like a first time we met
I'm having tears on eyes
since that, feels lonely
 
The person has changed
I want you ever than i did before
When i'm drunken like this
pressing the numbers that has changed
 
Hello, it's me again
How are you there
It's been such a while, my love
To call you back after so long
I'm crying out like a crazy man
Whoooo ooo~(Ad libitum)
Hello, it's me again
I'm so sorry
to a man who was being so selfish
To call you back after so long
I'm yelling out like a crazy man
 

In the Hotel to the Paradise

What feels well? Tell me!
A Rendezvous with strictly closed door
Yeah how do you come
To such a Rendezvous
To have the things glad
and having it good together?
Where don't you get ripped off?
I give you the recipe cause of friendship
 
Yeah in the Hotel to the Paradise
There I always find
A beautiful room
The Stubenmaid 1 hm, hm, she's called Alice
You ring for her,
And she is at the door.
She comes in late at night:
'My Lord, what is it?'
Yes, the Alice (?)
Do I find sweet (?)
Thats why I'm a regular in the Paradise
 
Husband, Husband
Does your spouse behave yourself now and then -
For reasons you can not
Officially discusses -,
Yes, does she throws you out,
Even from your house?
Oh,
Husband, then be glad
You sleep much better elsewhere!
 
Yeah in the Hotel to the Paradise
There I always find
A beautiful room
The Stubenmaid hm, hm,
For sure (?)
You ring for her,
And she is at the door.
She comes in late at night:
'My Lord, what is it?'
Yes, the Alice (?)
Do I find sweet (?)
Thats why I'm a regular in the Paradise
 

• 1. Its the name of a song from The Comedian Harmonists:

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Beloved my heart beloved

Beloved my heart beloved
See that what's in
In this society
There is laugher to us
Let the laugher laugh
Let the Haq(truth,God)be ours
How can unwary know
There is lover of the Haq(Truth,God)
This road is far
It has many stage
It doesnt have crossing/gaps
There are deep waters
We have entered to this road
With even love
With homesick there is releaser of us
Whoever is brave
May he come to the square
May they not let them to themselves
Whoever has skills
Yunus You in this
Do not want a square
There are braves
In the square
 

Song of the Work and the Labor

Who shall save us from hunger?
Who shall feed us plenty of bread?
And who shall give us a glass of milk to drink?
Whom to thank, whom to bless? –
The work and the labor!
 
Who shall give us coverage in the cold?
And who shall give us light in the darkness?
Who shall draw the water from the well?
Whom to thank, whom to bless? –
The work and the labor!
 
And who planted trees in the garden,
For the fruit and the shade, every species and kind,
And in the fields had sown grain?
Whom to thank, whom to bless? –
The work and the labor!
 
Who made us a roof-covered area,
A fence for the garden, borders for the vineyard,
And who troubled and who took care
Of the Shabbat, of the holday?
Whom to thank, whom to bless? –
The work and the labor!
 
Therefore we work, therefore we labor
Always on each day of the week.
Heavy is the burden, pleasant is the burden!
And at times of leisure we sing aloud
Songs of gratitude, songs of blessing
For the work and the labor!
 

Dear

Dear, our song is played everwhere
My heart is playing around a little bit
You've left me and gone
To this lonely beaches
Sun pricks into my heart
 
Pain of love this is
Wound of heart, this is
Put, on your wound, salt of the seas*
Nevermind, out fate this is
Our luck
Look, moon and sun are alone
God is alone
 
She doesn't do that, she cannot
You've said this won't happen, it can't
She doesn't do that, she cannot
It won't happen, however, see, it's happening
 
Pain of love this is
Wound of heart, this is
Put, on your wound, salt of the seas*
Nevermind, out fate this is
Our luck
Look, moon and sun are alone
God is alone
 
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God Shows Mercy on the Kids of the Kindergarten

God shows mercy on the kids of the kindergarten
Less than that on the kids of school.
And on the grownups he shows mercy no more
He leaves them on their own
And sometimes they need to crawl on all fours
On the scorching sand to reach
The pickup station
And they are dripping blood.
 
Perhaps on those who truly love
He shall show mercy and throw shade
Like a tree over the sleeper on the bench
In the boulevard.
 
Perhaps for them we too should take out
The last coins of kindness
That our mother left us,
So that their happiness will protect us
Now and on the other days.
 

Østre Gasværk

We're living in a cold time
everybody freezes
but we are doing alright here
here at Østre Gasværk1
 
There are a lot of dreams
which were given up on
but I can at least still laugh
when I sit here alone, all alone in my shed
 
We're living in a cold time
everybody freezes
but we are doing alright here
here at Østre Gasværk1
 
I don't have any money
and no job
it's been like this for a long time
God knows if it'll ever, ever cease
 
But at least I have long Lone
and she plays violin
and when my nerves get to us
we'll drink a little bottle of brandy
 
We're living in a cold time
everybody freezes
but we are doing alright here
here at Østre Gasværk1
 
We're living in a cold time
everybody freezes
but we are doing alright here
here at Østre Gasværk1
 

• A theatre in Copenhagen

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Heartbroken

I left a small dream in my heart that I loved
I want to understand you who has left me so easily
I will never love anyone again
I'm stuck in the grief I get used to
 
I'll see you again someday
Before our last memories are cleared in sorrow
Any promise of waiting for you
Too hard to comfort my heart
 
I have to send you
I try to forget it on the beach without saying anything
Many of you drawn in my white dreams
I will stop breathing till the end of my life forever
 
I left a small dream in my heart that I loved
I want to understand you who has left me so easily
I will never love anyone again
I'm stuck in the grief I get used to
 

Drága idő tátongó mélysége

Oly sokan mondják
Hogy az élet csupa szenvedés
Szürke napok tátongó mélysége
És kenyérért kolduló gyermekek sora
Az élet talán gyászének
Az élet talán jó
És talán egy verőfényes napon is
Az éj sötétjét érzem
 
Ma éjjel oly tiszta és derült az ég
Mélykék és jéghideg
A föld fehér csendben pihen
És az északi fény sátrat ver
És a fejem gondolatokkal tele
Melyek céltalan, estéli vándorlásukon
Keresik ama bölcsességet
Mely vigaszt nyújt nekem
 
De nem lelek oly bölcsességet
Mely ezen igaz szavakat szólná
Mint vérző madarak, úgy hullanak
Vissza a fehér földre
Mégis tudom, hogy szürke hamvak közt
Rejtőznek kincsek is
Mikor leányok és fiúk, mint csikók
Járnak örvendve táncot
 
Mikor mellkasomat az ámulat
Öröm, s mélyről jövő vágyakozás
Kétség, s szomorú dallamok feszítik
Akkor is, akkor is
Tudom, hogy az élet ajándék
Drága idő tátongó mélysége
Melyen mindannyian átkelünk
S melyben sodródunk, s időnként elveszünk
 
Tudom, hogy az élet ajándék
Drága idő tátongó mélysége
Melyen mindannyian átkelünk
S melyben sodródunk, s időnként elveszünk
 

Ilyen egyszerű Engem elfelejteni?

Azt mondják, már találtál valaki mást
De ez nem vet véget az irántad érzett szerelmemnek
Egyszerűen nem hagyhatlak elsétálni
Elfelejteni, amit irántad érzek
 
Azt hiszem, én is találhatnék valakit
De senki mást nem akarok, csak téged
Hogy mehetsz így el, megbánás nélkül
Ilyen egyszerű Engem elfelejteni?
 
Mielőtt elmész, légy benne biztos,
Hogy az ő szerelmét többre tartod, mint az enyémet
Mert azt fogom mondani, hogy sosem ismertelek,
Ha Én ilyen egyszerűen feledhető vagyok
 
Mielőtt elmész, légy benne biztos,
Hogy az ő szerelmét többre tartod, mint az enyémet
Mert azt fogom mondani, hogy sosem ismertelek,
Ha Én ilyen egyszerűen feledhető vagyok
 
Ha Én ilyen egyszerűen feledhető vagyok
 

I Desire to Live There (Reprise)

I shall give (it) everything,
to be able to live where you are,
I shall pay everything,
to be able to stay there with you.
What to do, (so that I) may see you, smiling at me.
Go there with you, run across the land,
have my (very) own paradise under the sun.
Just you and me.
But I know that I am not allowed/able to live there.
 
I don't know when, and how and where.
But I know that something is starting (between) us.
I shall change my own cross.
I will come, you know.
There to live with you!
 

Who's afraid

I haven't been feeling good lately
you are bothering me a lot but i am not going to curse you
don't you dare get on me, i am exhausted
i am not going to discomfort myself for your sick soul
 
i am not going to sulk you from now on
life is too short to think about it
 
who is afraid of traitor wolf
who is afraid of your little ego
don't yell at my face
i am already tired of life
 
I haven't been feeling good lately
you are tryin to hard on my patience but i am not going to give up
everything is coming at me and i am tired of it
i am not going to leave that I fought for
 
I am not going to run away from life
I am not going to be silent because you say so
 
who is afraid of traitor wolf
who is afraid of your little ego
don't yell at my face
i don't give up on my way
 

Soon

It’ll be quiet soon
It’ll be over soon
Did you get to see what you wanted to?
Did you get to hear your melody?
 
Left behind and alone
The circus princess dances
Stops up on her rope
In a senseless moment
 
Soon, soon
We’ll be gone
We might see each other again
 
It’ll be quiet soon
It’ll be over soon
Did you get to see what you wanted to?
Did you get to hear your melody?
 
Soon, soon
We’ll be gone
We might see each other again
 
Soon, soon
We’ll be gone
We might see each other again
 

An abyss of precious time

So many say
That life is endless misery
An abyss of bleak days
And children, who are begging for bread
Maybe life is a mournful song
Maybe life is good
And maybe on a bright day
I can feel the darkness of the night
 
Tonight the air is so pure and clear
Deep blue and icy cold
The earth rests in white silence
And the northern lights pitch their tent
And my head is full of thoughts
Roaming around aimlessly
In the night, to find that wisdom
Which comforts me
 
But I find no wisdom
Which would say those words of truth
Like bleeding birds they fall
To the white ground
Still, I know that gems can be found
Hidden among grey ashes
When little girls and boys
Dance around in joy like foals
 
When my breast is about to burst from wonder
From joy, from deep longing
From doubt and sorrowful tunes
Even then, even then
I know that life is a gift
An abyss of precious time
Where all shall wander through
And drift along and get lost in
 
I know that life is a gift
An abyss of precious time
Where all shall wander through
And drift along and get lost in
 

If you have with whom and where

Dawn.
Only smoke and dust.
That's what's left of the winner's scream.
 
Sad mornings are without birds,
as if somebody turned off the tone.
 
Our story has no end.
It's simply running like a dead river.
Only seriously ill,
sees himself as a man.
 
If you have whom and where
you settle down.
Do not let your days pass like mine.
I am not able to tell you who am I.
 
Pregnant oil rigger baptises a priest.
It's the holiday, so at the moment there is no god.
The sweat is dripping - reconstruction is calling,
with five points, and with four letters.
 
In front of sorrow lies grief.
Bite it and cut it.
Decorations on dead bodies,
does it have to be like that, you tell me.
 
If you have whom and where
you settle down.
Do not let your days pass like mine.
I am not able to tell you who am I.
 
Pellet is flying over the head.
Heavens are calling the heroes.
Looking through my fingers,
I sat alone on the roof.
 
A new day and a new lotto.
Each prize is ash and dust.
Do not gamble with life,
Cultivate love, respect fear.
 
If you have whom and where
you settle down.
Do not let your days pass like mine.
I am not able to tell you who am I.
 

New Year Blessings

A happy New Year's Day be upon everybody,
That shall be pleasurable for everyone of us,
Rejoice, as now is the time that brings good outcomes
And pleasure1 supersedes [previous emotions].
I ask for heavenly blessings
For everyone to become happy,
Please grants us a blessing with mercy
So that fortune and victory are upon the Thai people.
 
That happiness be upon everybody,
Every day, every night be of appreciative honour,
The New Year's Day shall be auspicious,
The whole Thai people shall be [blessed] with good fortune.
For the whole year we shall be delighted,
From this very moment on,
Grief be replaced by happiness and joy,
Thus, a Happy New Year.
 

• 1. happiness, delight, satisfaction…

Gezim e lote

Keshtu e paska jeta
Ngjitet kana ma e fort se guri
Neser baba me dur t'veta
Te percjell moj bij te burri
 
Te percjell me adet
E te le amanet
Mos e harro baben
Kurr perjet
 
Ref...
E kujtoj
Diten kur ke ardh ne jet
Nuk besoj
Se kalun kto vjet
 
Po t'marton
Bija ime nana sot
Paska gezim
Po ma shum lot
 
Sonte ngjitet kana
Sot po lyhen flokt e kuqe
Me kto dur neser nana
Te percjell moj bij nuse
 
Te percjell me adet
E te le amanet
Mos e harro nanen
Kurr perjet
 
Ref...
E kujtoj
Diten kur ke ardh ne jet
Nuk besoj
Se kalun kto vjet
 
Po t'marton
Bija ime nana sot
Paska gezim
Po ma shum lot
 
Shpejt vjen dita e nusris
Keshtu esht fati i femres
Bija del prej shtepis
Ja keput nanes nji cop t'zemres
 
I uron zemren plot
T'gjitha vajzat ne ket bot
Paçin lumturi
Per jet e mot
 
Ref...
E kujtoj
Diten kur ke ardh ne jet
Nuk besoj
Se kalun kto vjet
 
Po t'marton
Bija ime nona sot
Paska gezim
Po ma shum lot
 
Paska gezim
Po ma shum lot
 

We are

We are the flowers,
softness,
of the most beautiful springtimes,
We are happiness, intoxication,
the laughs of children
 
We are love, sweetness, innocent
We are azure scenes
that stretch over the ocean
 
We are vermillion torches
that the wind never blows out
We are wells of light
in the darkest storms
 
We are free souls
and immense suns
Colour palettes,
gray blue in the sky
 
We are the smiles
and the faces full of them
Who meddle in happiness
and repopulate the world
 
In their most beautiful
difference
Mixed most beautifully,
in order to better offend you all
 
We are the plains and
the trees
millennium
That never subside
to which we trust our prayers
 
We are like the stars
that go out
Of which the light reaches us
for ever more
 
We are like the stars
that go out
Of which the light reaches us
for ever more
 

Forbidden for Me

Versions: #2
She thought my hair was funny
Forbidden for me, no way
She said she couldn't stay
But she took everything I said seriously
 
I'll do whatever I can
I'll steal this woman for me
I can call you anytime
But I even don't know your name!
 
If not me
Who'll make you happy?
If not me
Who'll make you happy?
War!
 
I caught myself thinking of you
Of all the things I wanted to tell you
On a specially good night
There's nothing more for us to do
 
I'll do whatever I can
I'll steal this woman for me
I can call you anytime
But I even don't know your name!
 
If not me
Who'll make you happy?
If not me
Who'll make you happy?
War!
 
I caught myself thinking of you
Of all the things I wanted to tell you
On a specially good night
There's nothing more for us to do
 
I'll do whatever I can
I'll steal this woman for me
I can call you anytime
But I even don't know your name!
 
If not me
Who'll make you happy?
If not me
Who'll make you happy?
War!
 

Bab El Wad 38 A

From the right side you can see
Istanbul receding
On the left side you can see
The wing that is disengaging
 
There are many ways to describe
And there's no one who didn't try
But as Papa Smurf said
If it's blue and quiet -
It's probably a cradle death
 
I'm not here to entertain you
And this is not an ancient Circassian dance
I'm moving my hands
Towards the emergency exits
 
And those who are afraid can receive
A bag for their heads in different colors
And there are also headphones with music from the past
That is always pleasant
 
Bab El Wad
Bab El Wad
They won't begin without us
Bab El Wad
 
Bab El Wad
Bab El Wad
They won't begin without us
Bab El Wad
 
I'm not here to entertain you
I'm only to ask
If the pilot is long gone
Is this considered as an incident?
 
From the right side you can see
The mountains rushing towards here
On the left side your wife pulls out an electroshocker
She wants another oxygen mask
 
Lower than Dubi Gal
Faster than the Prime Minister's term
Funnier than Schindler's list 2
Sadder than the pope on skates
 
Sergey is now passing by with a cart
If someone wants to buy a watch for an ally
To be or not to be isn't the question
The question is chicken or beef
 
Bab El Wad...
 

I am left alone

You've gone without knowing everything
If I am to say that I am left alone
Left alone again
My love
In this life I am left alone
...
 
To whom I should speak my words,
looking at the sky
I will not forget your eyes,
saving them in my heart
Can't find words,
will say it in my song
Thinking of you I can't bear it,
should I give my heart
 
My star, forgive me
Let your night be bright
Without you there's no day
My heart
Be aware that because of you
I am left alone
 
To whom I should speak my words,
looking at the sky
I will not forget your eyes,
saving them in my heart
Can't find words,
will say it in my song
Thinking of you I can't bear it,
should I give my heart
 

Hear Me Out, My Love

Wait, do not interrupt me,
Be patient, do not rush,
Respond to me as I am calling out to you,
Hear me out, my love. (x2)
 
I am sincere and straightforward,
Why should I swear if I have committed no sin?
There is no more strength in me,
Hear me out, my love. (x2)
 
There is no lie in what I say,
I am the one suffering for you,
My heart is about to burst
Hear me out, my love. (x2)
 
I am someone who speaks the truth,
I am someone who stays loyal to love,
Praise me for my effort,
Hear me our, my love. (x2)
 

O my heart (in frustration)

i didn't use to believe what people say about love
and how faith finds you a lover suddenly
I used to believe when the sun sets, i'll be gone
And a pillow hugs my hope till it sleeps
 
Where did you come from
Before you I didn’t live
I’ve never seen comfort
I didn’t see other than my sorrows
But where did you come from
My eyes blinked and I cried
I don’t know what happened to me
When you greeted me
 
O my heart, god my sorrows left, I swear they left
 
Are you a lie or a dream
Precious, I don’t want to be shocked
God don’t take him from me
I wish I won’t be denied from you
You, from this moment
Won’t see except my love
And I won’t see except you
And nothings important after you
O my heart, god my sorrows left, I swear they left
 

I’m scared

Versions: #2
[Introductory Poetry]:
“No one knows my youth.
The scent of a kid bursts out of my beard,
Moonlight out of my mouth.
Ever since I hung my jacket up on the rain,
I've been reading dangerous poetry
and standing up against the world.'
 
My autumn is cross with the spring,
My face with the rain,
My sorrow with the mountains.
 
My eye is cross with the mornings,
My life with the earth,
My sorrow with the mountains.
 
My cause is darker,
My sorrow is more refugee than the night.
I'm scared of my heart not coming back.
I'm scared, beautiful, I'm scared.
 
They'll ask for me.
They'll find me.
They'll wear me out, love.
 
They'll hold me.
They'll burn me.
They won’t have mercy on me, love.
 
My dark cause is questioned.
My refugee sorrow is shot.
I'm scared of my heart not coming back.
I'm scared, beautiful, I'm scared.
 

Invitation

Galloping from Far Asia
and stretching into the Mediterranean like a mare
this country is ours.
 
Bloody wrested, teeth clenched, feet bare
and this soil a silk carpet,
this hell, this heaven is ours.
 
Shut the gates, don't let them open again,
destroy man's servitude to man,
this invitation is ours.
 
To live like a tree alone and free
and in brotherhood like the forests,
this yearning is ours.
 

A Bed In A Cornfield

Summer evening all across the blossoming lands,
Since noon I have been standing at the roadside,
Trying to thumb a ride at every car that drove past me,
On a bike, a bike came over to me
And said: 'I really pity you.'
But I laughed and spoke: 'I don't need down feathers.'
 
A bed in a cornfield is always free
Because it is summer and what's the deal with it?
The crickets are chirping and there is a scent of hay,
When I dream,
A bed between flowers and straw
Und the stars sparkle for me anyways,
In a cornfield I will make a bed, somewhere,
All alone.
 
Some time later, her bike lied in the gras,
And so it came that she lost track of time,
With my guitar I told her about my life
And suddenly she shouted : 'It's high time!
It's dark already and my way home is so long.'
But I laughed and spoke: 'I still have so much to give to you.'
 
A bed in a cornfield is always free
Because it is summer and what's the deal with it?
The crickets are chirping and there is a scent of hay,
When I dream,
A bed between flowers and straw
Und the stars sparkle for me anyways,
In a cornfield I will make a bed, somewhere,
All alone.
 
Na na na na na,
A bed in a cornfield, what's the deal with it?
Na na na na na,
A bed in a cornfield.
 
A bed in a cornfield
Is always free
Because it is summer
And what's the deal with it?
 

Egy Marionett Vagyok

'Olyan szabad vagy', mindenki ezt mondja nekem
Mégis, úgy érzem magam, mint egy elmenő, lökdösött, menekült
Valami rossz, van egy olyan érzésem, hogy nem tartozom ide
Mintha az űrből jöttem volna, nem ideillő, mint King Kong
 
Egy marionett vagyok, csak egy marionett, húzd meg a zsinórt
Egy marionett vagyok, mindenki kedvence, ameddig csak éneklek
Egy marionett vagyok, nézd a piruettem, körbe és körbe
Egy marionett vagyok, egy marionett vagyok, csak egy buta, öreg bohóc
 
Mint egy baba, mint egy báb, minden akarat nélkül
És valaki megmondta, hogyan beszéljek, hogyan sétáljak, hogyan essek
 
Nem panaszkodhatok, senki mást, csak magamat okolhatom
Valami történik, amit nem tudok irányítani, elvesztettem a fogást, biztonságos?
 
Egy marionett vagyok, csak egy marionett, húzd meg a zsinórt
Egy marionett vagyok, mindenki kedvence, ameddig csak éneklek
Egy marionett vagyok, nézd a piruettem, körbe és körbe
Egy marionett vagyok, egy marionett vagyok, csak egy buta, öreg bohóc
 
'Nézz erre, csak egy kis mosoly', ezt mondják
'Jobban nézel ki a képen, ha nevetsz, rendben van'
 
Egy marionett vagyok, csak egy marionett, húzd meg a zsinórt
Egy marionett vagyok, mindenki kedvence, ameddig csak éneklek
Egy marionett vagyok, nézd a piruettem, körbe és körbe
Egy marionett vagyok, egy marionett vagyok, csak egy buta, öreg bohóc
 
'Olyan szabad vagy', mindenki ezt mondja nekem
Mégis, úgy érzem magam, mint egy elmenő, lökdösött, menekült
 

I Exist

Asked me “Who are you?”
“I don’t know”, I replied, I change everyday.
“I can’t see any difference between you and me while dancing here.”
“I can’t fit in forms”
 
I said:
Look, stars are eternal, limits are imaginary
I’m not looking for delineative words
The same words, thus
Uuu
Take us from ourselves away!
 
(Uuu) I’ve come, I’ll be gone, always change!
(Uuu) I’ll live this short life full blast!
(Uuu) I’ll blow like a wind, soar through the sky
When they ask me “Who are you?”, I’ll only say “I exist”
 
“Come with me”, i said, “it’s cold but you get used to it”
“Are you in?” i said, “I’m in” (he) said, “I’m leaving the identities, adjectives off” (Uuu)
 
I said:
You and I, two ephemerals, whose spirits are runaway
Are putting our lines away
The same words, thus
Escapes from our lips
 
(Uuu) I’ve come, I’ll be gone, always change!
(Uuu) I’ll live this short life full blast, full blast...
(Uuu) I’ll blow like a wind, soar through the sky!
When they ask me “Who are you?”, I’ll only,only...
 
(Only!)
‘I exist’, I’ll say
(Only!)
When they ask, “Who are you?”, I’ll only,only...
(Only!)
‘I exist’, I’ll say
(Only!)
Even if they don’t let, luckily, luckily...
(Luckily!)
‘I exist, i’ll say
(Luckily!)
When they ask “Who are you?”, I’ll only,only...
(Only!)
‘I exist’, i’ll say
(Only!)
‘I exist’, I’ll say
(Luckily!)
‘I exist’, I’ll say
(Luckily!)
‘I exist’, I’ll say...
 
...to my heart’s content!
 

She Told Me (Go Away)

She told me
'Feel pity on me. Go away!
He can come
You'll do me harm. It's time!'
 
And I didn't have any reason
To say no
And, with kisses, I fell into her arms
And asked her to stay
 
You know what went on?
He found us. And now
She suffers only because
She did what I wanted
 
And remorse is killing me
For the madness I did
For just a single pleasure
I made my lover unhappy
 
She told me
'Feel pity on me. Go away!
He can come
You'll do me harm. It's time!'
 
And I didn't have any reason
To say no
And, with kisses, I fell into her arms
And asked her to stay
 
You know what went on?
He found us. And now
She suffers only because
She did what I wanted
 
And remorse is killing me
For the madness I did
For just a single pleasure
I made my lover unhappy
 
Translation done by Alma Barroca. In case you want to reprint it, please ask for permission first and always cite my name as its author. /
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A Photo

A photo, a photo, a photo, we all need a photo. (*2)
a photo, a photo, a photo under the winning flag.
a photo of the happy nation under the winning flag.
O, time, take a photo of us, Take a photo of us, time. (time = history, too)
we'll get even more close, and him who gets away from the square, will never be in the photo.
***
Greenery, water, healthy sun and a clear blue sky dome.
Breezes of Peace and freedom. Milestones of arts and civilization.
And cities awake at dawn to the most graceful call and Adhaan.
this is our country,
our country Egypt, the Arabian, is a photo, a photo
a photo enlightened by faith.
***
Along the horizon, records and records, this one is for our prayers, this one is for our struggles through war.
A chimney whose fire is our haters' hearts. beneath it is steel, like our stubbornness.
In front of it, some of our most precious children, a worker and a sweaty engineer.
Young, and the youth have the most important place in the picture.
O, time, take a photo, take a photo, time.
we'll get even more close, and him who gets away from the square, will never be in the photo.
****
we are all here in this picture fellows, doing what our treaty says.
starting by the smallest girl with braids leaning on plants.
to the farmer with a lot of benefits and favors, to the preacher who memorises the Qur'an.
to the soldier, the lion, who carries on his shoulder the shield of his homeland.
And those you can't see, but in the picture they're the clearest people.
the people who are under the heat of desert and mountains, with an eager heart,
exploding rivers of Black Gold out of sand.
other people covering it with greenery, and every color has its people.
teachers, scientists, laboratories and doctors of the working nation.
sweet men in their offices, serving with their souls when they deal (with their customers)
in the picture, there's no lazy, ignorant or careless about their duty, sleepy people.
It has no one but the whole revolutionary, the Egyptian, the Arabian, the human.
take a photo, time. take a photo, time.
***
I swear by God we're doing so well right now, O, my lovers I say it from withing my heart.
Our revolution, our photo, how sweet, in the frame of popular organization.
Nasser, we're all around him. Nasser, all the world have their eyes on him, Nasser.
Nasser, is a winner, and victory seeks him. the people are his guide and inspiration.
To those who always talk about him (in a bad way), get close to his thoughts and dreams.
Nasser, Nasser, Nasser.
in the photo, he put you before him, what do you say? (Nasser, Nasser)
Popular leadership, what do you say? (regular people set as leaders)
we say, our leader, here's our hearts, here's our days, here's our nights.
in the day of blood, we gave away our blood, why would we keep our nights?
now, the photo is complete with the leaders their hands in Nasser's hands.
the people and their homeland.. its time and work.. and their hope and hero.. the most courageous.
take a photo, time. (*3)
A photo, a photo, a photo, we all need a photo. (*2)
a photo, a photo, a photo under the winning flag.
a photo of the happy nation under the winning flag.
O, time, take a photo of us, Take a photo of us, time.
we'll get even more close, and him who gets away from the square, will never be in the photo.
In the photo!