A keresés eredménye oldal 22

Szép új világ

Haldokló hattyúk, kicsavart szárnyak, a szépségre itt nincs szükség
Elvesztettem a szerelmem, elvesztettem az életem, ebben a félelem kertjében
Rengeteg dolgot láttam ebben az élethosszig tartó magányban
Az anyai szeretet nincs többé,
hozzátok haza ezt a vadembert
 
A fájdalom vad háza, nincs értelme semminek
Zárd be ezt az elmét, eltompítja az agyat, Messiás a bukása előtt
Amit látsz, az nem igazi, akik tudják nem fogják elmondani
Minden ami elveszett, eladta a lelked ennek a szép új világnak
 
Egy szép új világ, egy szép új világban
Egy szép új világ, egy szép új világban
Egy szép új világban, egy szép új világ
Egy szép új világban, egy szép új világ
 
Sárkánykirályok, haldokló királynők, hol van most az üdvösség?
Elvesztettem az életem, elvesztettem az álmaim, kitépik a csontomat a húsomból
Csendes sikítások nevetnek itt, haldoklom elmondani neked az igazságot
Meg vagy tervezve és el vagy átkozva ebben a szép új világban
 
Egy szép új világ, egy szép új világban
Egy szép új világ, egy szép új világban
Egy szép új világban, egy szép új világ
Egy szép új világban, egy szép új világ
 
Egy szép új világ, egy szép új világban
Egy szép új világ, egy szép új világban
Egy szép új világban, egy szép új világ
Egy szép új világban, egy szép új világ
 
Haldokló hattyúk, kicsavart szárnyak, hozzátok haza ezt a vadembert
 

How ironic

It was all nonsense what he said to me,
he mocked me and the love that I had for him,
it was all a fantasy what I lived through,
what angers me is that I didn't even notice it.
 
See how ironic it is,
he played me this entire time that he had loved me
and I who deceived myself by making myself believe him,
fell into his trap, fell into my trap.
 
Who would have thought
that as time passed I'd fall in love,
and I, believing him, gave him my body,
that he'd won over my love and I'd lose his,
see how ironic it is...
 
It was all a fantasy what I lived through,
what angers me is that I didn't even notice it.
 
See how ironic it is,
he played me this entire time that he had loved me
and I who deceived myself by making myself believe him,
I fell into his trap, I fell into my trap.
 
Who would have thought
that as time passed I'd fall in love,
and I, believing him, I'd give him my body,
that he'd win over my love and I'd lose his,
see how ironic it is...
 
See how ironic it is,
he played me this entire time that he had loved me
and I who deceived myself by making myself believe him,
I fell into his trap, I fell into my trap.
 
Who would have thought
that as time passed I'd fall in love,
and I, believing him, I'd give him my body,
that he'd win over my love and I'd lose his,
see how ironic it is...
 
See how ironic it is...
and it was my fault....
who would have thought...
 

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• Terminology: lit. (literally), lat. (latin term), pr. (pronunciation). @= a/o (for Spanish translations only, @ can be switched from a feminine or masculine perspective.

The Rush

Damn you, rush, and damn knowing you
it's true you're a joy, but I wish I never knew you
at first you were great, crushing sorrows
now I'm running away from myself and life
 
damn you, rush, you promised me a lot and then you ran away
I'm living lonely like a shadow
there's a mother***** inside my head
one who's an all around criminal, it's terrifying
 
a cigarette followed by a joint, a joint followed by a pill
a pill followed by so many others until I can't move
a cigarette followed by a joint, a joint followed by a pill
a pill followed by so many others until I can't move
 
since that day, I haven't been myself
people are moving on and I'm still
 
damn you, rush, you're humiliating me
in your absence I can't live and I can't find joy
In a deep sleep, on the verge of a coma
and I can't seem to get up
 
damn you, rush, and damn your days
I wish I'd listened to people and not listened to you
I wish if life would solace me and a touch of kindness
and put my back that's been broken back together so I can return like the old days
 
a cigarette followed by a joint, a joint followed by a pill
a pill followed by so many others until I can't move
a cigarette followed by a joint, a joint followed by a pill
a pill followed by so many others until I can't move
 
since that day, I haven't been myself
people are moving on and I'm still
 
a cigarette followed by a joint, a joint followed by a pill
a pill followed by so many others until I can't move
a cigarette followed by a joint, a joint followed by a pill
a pill followed by so many others until I can't move
 
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Hard times

Hello,
I'm here to take you beyond, into the air,
And I pull the trigger with one of my lyrics as a bullet. 1
 
I'm concerned,
Because I'm envisioning my future differently,
I'm experimenting in a notebook without financing a thing,
And I've put myself in prison 2
 
If you become addicted to what they're offering you 3
And you embrace the views they'll bring you 4
Another life, another generation without a choice, without ideals.
 
I'll accept it, I know I'll welcome it
But I won't come to terms with it,
I'll live and barely tolerate it.
 
Hard times, who am I supposed to depend on?
Unknown gods made a believer out of me.
 
I'm philosophizing,
I'm changing the meaning of wisdom to save myself,
And in this random world I'm crying, I'm shouting with all my power
They're forcing me to see each flaw, I want a life immune from this
But I've taken a stance that they don't like
My morale won't fall. 5
 
And if I've entitled my season to be barren, it's because of my self-interest and destiny now
It happened not for you, not for me, but for nobody.
 
But I'm not going to be part of the masses
I'm not one of these dogs 6
I'm not merchandise with a proposal of divestment in the name of globalisation 7
 
Hard times, who am I supposed to depend on?
Unknown gods made a believer out of me.
 

• 1. Sounds like a brag about his skills as a lyricist.
• 2. I'm guessing this means that he's got writer's block OR he keeps writing the same sort of lyric without a major creative breakthrough.
• 3. Either referring to fame or money.
• 4. Possibly a reference to radicalization or indocrination into a way of thinking.
• 5. As in, he's not going to stand down on this issue.
• 6. Does not refer to the animal here, but instead the word is used to mean someone very ugly.
• 7. I think this means he's not going to be bought easily by 'them'.

-Βασιλική Οικονομοπούλου

A Great Feat

A success, a great feat
I like it, when someone touches me when I don't expect it
And it pleases me to see in you
All the things that I am not
To all our friends, our supporters
To all our enemies, our adversaries
 
Rejoin the group
Make a step, enter the legend
We will find ourselves
All will be told
 
It will be said that the times are changing
That the future is written under our steps
Leave place for the strange feelings
That traverse us from top to bottom
 
It will be said that the times are changing
Leave place for the strange feelings
 
If your sleep is agitated
The magic is in operating
To all our friends, our supporters
To all our enemies, our adversaries
And this thought comes to remind your
That you are still capable of love
 
We will say that the times are changing
That the future is written under our steps
Leave place for the strange feelings
That traverse us from top to bottom
 
It will be said that the times are changing
Leave place for the strange feelings
 
It will be said that the times are changing
Leave place for the strange feelings
 

Sara

Sometimes life passes us by
without us being alive
our moment could've taken us by surprise
and goes away
when both of us are not feeling it
 
but since the day our eyes met
my soul is soothed, I know who I am
I saw the past and present in you
my mind was present, my heart was flying
 
the sun goes down and the moon stays up
your beauty has melted the stones in me
even if the seas dry out and rains stop
my love for you will still be filling the rivers
 
from that day our story has begun
our dance was born in the book of love
a step followed by another
and a photo followed by another
in my toughest days
your presence makes them easier
if we build our heaven and walk on hell
my playing and the universe are puzzled by your beauty
and my words are mere thoughts
I will never get to your truth, not even close
 
the sun goes down and the moon stays up
your beauty has melted the stones in me
even if the seas dry out and rains stop
my love for you will still be filling the rivers
 
I will never forget the dreams, no matter how many days might pass
I still have things and stories that I want to tell you
your love still keeps me alive
I will build my castle next to your Nile
and if life took a bad turn, I will hold you
in my heart, soul and mind
 
the sun goes down and the moon stays up
the sun goes down and the moon stays up
 
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Silver colored dream

On the cold northern land, the frost covered forests are beautiful
If I could fly immediately to the northern land
 
The snow falling incessantly covers everything
It wraps the hearts and the tears of people
 
I want tenderness like the white snow
I want a heart that can forgive me everything
 
Wanting to forget that person, I loitered among the crowd
The wind blowing through the town freezes my chest
 
Snow falling dancing sweet and painful
Take me to the northern land
 
Snow that shines like silver without getting dirty
I want you to wrap my wounded heart
 
I saw on a postcard the distant snowy northern town
The warmth of the light leaking by the window looks so happy
 
The snow falling incessantly covers everything
It wraps the hearts and the tears of people
 
I want tenderness like the white snow
My wish spreading endlessly is a silver color dream
 

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Cover the bad smell

One day an unknown man challenged me
'Listen, if you don't know rock and roll, you're fake' he said
'I went ten times to see the Rolling Stones'
 
What the hell you want to say? You take me for an idiot
That sir told me 'I say it calmly'
I said straight to him 'I can't stand rock'
 
I understand that you want to talk to me, sir
But I don't like tales, even if they're on a book
 
When I dance singing and moving the hips, everybody forget
That I do it only because my belly comes out like everyone else
I prefer to be fake the way I like it
 
Leave it all the rest to me, sir
I don't like tales, even if they're on a book
 
When I dance singing and moving the hips, everybody forget
It's hopeless that you know it, I don't use my body
The true reason is my pride, sir
 
I prefer to be fake, sir
 
This is rock and roll, sir
 

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The Crimson Emperor And The White World

During that slowly passing moment I writhed in pain
My hesitation made me realize the mistakes that I’ve made
I wonder what the reward will be
After arriving at the top of the highest mountain
 
Is this sweet temptation
Repeatedly stacked up on the walls a trap?
 
Overcoming wall after wall, there’s still no end in sight
Towering above the white snow is the crimson emperor
 
I want, I will have it
 
The beginning of this fading world is where I received my name
An uprising emptiness blows in my dry chest, I will risk everything
 
As if struck by crashing waves, the pain continues
I can’t take it in this cruel moment
I’m paralyzed, it only takes more of my breath away
I will do anything you ask
Sofia
 
My name is being erased from this sickening world
Shining in the distant atmosphere is the burden I alone endured
 
Is quietly tearing apart
That lonely promise a sin?
 
Careless consolation isn’t the kind of comfort I need
What kind of gentle words will fill me up completely?
 
I want, I will receive it
 
The beginning of this fading world is where I received my name
An uprising emptiness blooms in my chest, I will risk everything
 
To take the fruit of youth that dwells in the darkness
I challenge this white world
 

I breathe

I think about your look again
I see tears falling from your eyes
Vague memories two years later already
And again, I'm losing faith
 
Inside me everything seems to die
Weak spirit, wanting to leave
And I'm convinced that this is not my place
I think again, I feel like I could explode but
 
I promised to win this battle
Do not stop to get up, continue
I breathe, I breathe for you
 
Driven by seeing you again
I do not want to lose you
And I just breathe, I breathe for you
 
I do not even remember how I got here
Empty hands, I left everything when I left
How hard it has been to live life without you
But that's how it makes me survive because
 
I promised to win this battle
Do not stop to get up, continue
I breathe, I breathe for you
 
Driven by seeing you again
I don't want to lose you
And I just breathe, I breathe for you
 
In my picture you are saying nothing
Your gaze stayed
And I just breathe, I breathe for you
 
And even if a century goes by without you
You are always in my mind
And I just breathe, I breathe for you
 
I promised to win this battle
Do not stop, get up, continue
I breathe, I breathe for you
 
Driven by seeing you again
I do not want to lose you
And I just breathe, I breathe for you
 
I promised to win this battle
Do not stop, get up, continue
I breathe, I breathe for you
 
Driven by seeing you again
I do not want to lose you
And I just breathe, I breathe for you
 
I swore to you to win this battle
Do not stop, get up, continue
I breathe, I breathe for you
 
Driven by seeing you again
I do not want to lose you
 

MIROH

Versions: #3
Across the mountain across the mountain
Across the river across the river
Across the mountain and range across the river and the ocean
Across all of it and the next
 
It’s not hard, in this rough jungle
It was me who ran into it, I’m okay
We goin’ higher in the next city
Looking down the buildings, fly all day
 
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going up over there
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going to fly higher
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going up over there
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going to fly higher
 
There’s no way because it’s my first time
I was daring because it’s my first time
That it was my first time became a weapon
It’s my first time, my first time, all of them
 
Poison, trap, toadstool you can set them up
I’ll survive in the end, whatever it takes
I know your traps, you set them up and I stomp on them tougher
There’s only one answer, you just have to open it
 
STRAY KIDS, WOO!
 
It’s not hard, in this rough jungle
It was me who ran into it, I’m okay
We goin’ higher in the next city
Looking down the buildings, fly all day
 
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going up over there
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going to fly higher
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going up over there
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going to fly higher
 
It’s not hard, in this rough jungle
It was me who ran into it, I’m okay
We goin’ higher in the next city
Looking down the buildings, fly all day
 
Lots of thorny vines, need to push down my cuts
But there’s no time to rest
I’m alright, I’m holding on and I keep on going
I just need to look ahead and run
 
Run through the maze like a beast
I’m avoiding all the familiar paths
Though inexperienced, it’s a new challenge
Imma Bear Grylls anything that blocks my dream
I’m going to eat it up
I run, it’s the adventure for my dream
 
It’s not hard, in this rough jungle
It was me who ran into it, I’m okay
We goin’ higher in the next city
Looking down the buildings, fly all day
 
It’s not hard, in this rough jungle
It was me who ran into it, I’m okay
We goin’ higher in the next city
Looking down the buildings, fly all day
 
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going up over there
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going to fly higher
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going up over there
Woah-oh-oh woah-oh-oh woah-oh higher I’m going to fly higher
 

Come Softly

Ah just like the two of us
Live in the world alone
Quiet rainy night
Please take off
Your coat wet with loneliness
 
Come Softly Into Me
I was waiting
Come Softly Enjoy Me
For you
 
Ah let us swim
In the sea of love with our eyes closed
Snuggle up together in our birthday suit
Gently softly deeply
 
Come Softly Into Me
I feel
Come Softly Enjoy Me
Heat waves
Come Softly Into Me
The two of us are
Come Softly Enjoy Me
Part of each other
 
Let us be carried away with holding each other
in the beautiful silence
 
Come Softly Into Me
I feel
Come Softly Enjoy Me
Heat waves
Come Softly Into Me
The two of us are
Come Softly Enjoy Me
Part of each other
 

Baptism of fire

I closed the four walls of heaven
On the second night without you, I lost hope
It seemed to me that your absence only grew larger
I feel as if the blood in my veins is freezing.
 
Loneliness is like wet clothing on my body 1
And this night is slowly unravelling
The clock counts the empty hours,
You left, and I'm lost
Loneliness is like wet clothing on my body
And this night is slowly unravelling
Your shadow is wandering around everywhere, and I'm feeling it 2
 
Tonight, I feel like everything's shouting at you
And in my silence, my memories frighten me
I get drunk, I burn, but nothing happens
Your concern is fire, and nothing can put it out.
 

• 1. As in, it's clingy, it's stuck, and it's not going anywhere without effort.
• 2. Refers either to loneliness or the presence of this person's shadow.

-Βασιλική Οικονομοπούλου

Hell Teacher

It’s parents’ visiting day, there’s a premonition of love
The house visits are gates to hell
In the school yard, after class
I learn of extra curricular love
 
It already looks like I’m going to fail my entrance exams
My poor heart feels as if it’s about to break
During homeroom
Relationship gossip flies around the classroom
 
Teacher, I want to know things I don’t know
I want to see things I can’t see
Teach me, teach me, teach me
Hey teacher, lately I haven’t been sleeping well
This binding is unbearable
Why is it? Why, teacher?
 
The sailor uniform is my battle gear
For the death match against the other classes
We practice fire drills
For that alarm
That hardly ever rings
 
Teacher, I want to say it, but I can’t
It’s painful enough to kill
Teacher, teacher, c’mon teacher
Ah, teacher, don’t call me by my full name
Call me by my first
Please, oh please, teacher
 
Teacher, there’s still a lot I want to ask
Am I too young for you?
Answer me, answer me, please teacher
Teacher, graduation is drawing close
I don’t want to say farewell, I just can’t
I want to keep on being a high school girl
 

I Am The Voice

I am the lasting voice
Damaging your hearing asking for my rights
I am the one they threatening
And my respond is: go fuck yourselves
 
I am the wrong melody
I am the one who his difference is killing you
I am the one who is being accused of having a value
And my issue is that I said the truth
 
I am the cheerful
I am the annoying
It's hard to drug me
And I can't recognize myself if I am
 
I am the cheerful
I am the annoying
It's hard to drug me
And I can't recognize myself if I am
I can't recognize
 
My life is outside the cell, on Mars, I don't care
I am bound to die a martyr
I have a different game
You people fearing for their food
Let me, the mad who is trying to make it right
 
Let me dream, it clears and warmth me
My life span gets longer
And when you hear me
Let me be
I am the sane and the opposite
 
I am the cheerful
I am the annoying
It's hard to drug me
And I can't recognize myself if I am
 
I am the cheerful
I am the annoying
It's hard to drug me
And I can't recognize myself if I am
I can't recognize
 

Baby

On a weekend, only on a weekend
Only on a weekend you can relax
You can wake up after all this mess
Men relax however they can imagine
Who's laying down next to water
Who's next to a TV watching football
Who's dreaming to reach the moon
But I like more cleaning with a sponge
 
(My) baby, baby, baby my1
My baby, baby, baby my
My baby, baby, baby my
My baby, baby, baby my
 
My baby shines from very far away
Vycka not even once offered to buy it
But I said, stop dreaming, mister
You ride your bucket, but this is
 
My my baby, baby, baby my
My baby, baby, baby my
My baby, baby, baby my
My baby
 
I've known for a while, there's no need to divide by zero
And I also know well when to punch someone
But my dad said
If you finish school, I'll give you money for a car
 
Ohh, I think, why not
And what do you think, I bring him ten diplomas and say
Be honest, father, against yourself and God
Your song grew up, maybe it's time for him to have his
 
Baby, baby, baby my
My baby, baby, baby my
My baby, baby, baby my
My baby, baby, baby my
 
For you, all the time, all my money for you
Every night I dream how I speed like a frost, in a good mood
But tonight I dreamed, how I come to her and see
She's standing blocked off
The distance is *this* maybe
Basically, neither forward nor back
 
Neither forward nor back
Neither forward nor back
Neither forward nor back
Neither forward nor back
 
Ohhh, crap
I feel a wave of adrenaline inside
Someone's really gonna get punched in the lamp
Don't you dare act so violently again
Because this is, this is, this is
 
My my baby, baby, baby my
My baby, baby, baby my
My baby, baby, baby my
My baby
 

• 1. In Lithuanian, 'mažulė' literally means 'little' in feminine. Colloquially, it's often used to refer to a car or a girl.

Snow falls on the beach

Chorus
Unknown singer, tell me, what is your song about?
What are you laughing about? What are you feeling sorrow about?
How far from each other we are!
I hear your voice from a black disk.
 
Chorus 2
The snow falls on the beach and the leaves fly…
What a wizard mirage, a sweep of a magic brush…
This is the dance of stars, the bridge of a volatile rainbow.
This is the bridge from heart to heart, from heart to heart…
 
Chorus 2
 
Translator, translate the words to the language of the night,
To the dialect of a cloud or grass on the meadow.
What are you waiting for, translator?
I see confusion in your eyes.
You haven’t the skill to do it, you can’t. But I can.
 
Chorus 2
Chorus
Chorus 2
 

To See

All the times that you try
You always want but it doesn't happen
And how can you run with this pain
With all the feelings that you cover
 
I know that you wanted to change everything
You tried to hold tight, not to fall
And in the eyes there's a big hole
See there's a child
That never stopped asking
 
Thinking that you're sure
Years drifting with the wind far away
You were everything that you wanted to be
But you always felt
That there's something to change
And if you thought that you were wrong
You got scared, you haven't tried to come back
To the houses ruined from war
And they were waiting for you
But you just couldn't see
You couldn't see any longer
You couldn't see
 
Days passed quickly and nothing changed
You're still searching for someone that will listen to you
And don't be too hard on yourself
How can you fly with a broken wing
 
I know that you wanted to change everything
You tried to hold tight, not to fall
And in the eyes there's a big hole
See there's a child
That never stopped asking
 
Thinking that you're sure
Years drifting with the wind far away
You were everything that you wanted to be
But you always felt
That there's something to change
And if you thought that you were wrong
You got scared, you never tried to come back 
To the houses ruined from war
And they were waiting for you
But you couldn't see any longer
You just couldn't see
You couldn't see
You just couldn't see
You couldn't see
 
Thinking that you're sure
Years drifting with the wind far away
You were everything that you wanted to be
But you always felt
That there's something to change
And if you thought that you were wrong
You're scared, you never tried to come back
To the houses ruined from war
And they were waiting for you
But you just couldn't see
You couldn't see anymore
You couldn't see
You couldn't see any longer
 

Zero Chronicle - Sin of the beginning

World that floats Quietly ask
What are the thing that divided the Light and Dark
Take on the life Embracing hope
collapsing of the Equilibrium, Fate laughs
 
For the light to shine Breaks the Light.
'observe' is clear Cruel notihng
 
Wanted to believe until the end. could not believe
want the Same future Minds are staggered.
An outstretched hand A falling hand
The two unable to do meet.
 

iRobot

Ember voltam, lélegeztem és gondolkodtam
Ettem és ittam, filozofáltam
Ember voltam, mielőtt megöltél
És kitépted a szívem, tudtam, mi a szerelem
 
Most, mikor kérdeznek, csak lassan válaszolok
És úgy hangzom, mint egy iPhone
Nem ismerem a szerelmet, egy robot vagyok
(Ba ba ba ba bam bada bum)
Nem ismerem a szerelmet, egy robot vagyok
(Ba ba ba ba bam bada bum)
Régebben ismertem a szerelmet
 
Mert volt bennem tűz, szenvedély és vágy
Most csak vezetékek és áramkörök kellenek
Belül a lélek és érzelem óceánja volt
Aztán felvágtál, most csak annyit tudok, hogy
 
Egy robot vagyok, üres és nincsenek gondolataim
Nem tudom, ki küldött, nem tudom, ki teremtett
Elektromos robot, most minden szürke
Érzéketlen a fájdalomra, tudtam, mi a szerelem
 
Most, mikor kérdeznek, csak lassan válaszolok
És úgy hangzom, mint egy iPhone
Nem ismerem a szerelmet, egy robot vagyok
(Ba ba ba ba bam bada bum)
Nem ismerem a szerelmet, egy robot vagyok
(Ba ba ba ba bam bada bum)
Régebben ismertem a szerelmet
 
Mert volt bennem tűz, szenvedély és vágy
Most csak vezetékek és áramkörök kellenek
Belül a lélek és érzelem óceánja volt
Aztán felvágtál, most csak annyit tudok, hogy
 
Egy robot vagyok
Egy robot vagyok
Régebben ismertem a szerelmet
 
Mert volt bennem tűz, szenvedély és vágy
Most csak vezetékek és áramkörök kellenek
Belül a lélek és érzelem óceánja volt
Aztán felvágtál, most csak annyit tudok, hogy
 

What Should I Do With (Just) This

Versions: #2
What should I do with (just) this
Me getting two kisses from you, secretly
What should I do with (just) this
 
What should I do with (just) this
Every look (we give to each other) setting a fire
What should I do with (just) this
 
In every dream I think
That I can touch you
And every time we meet, I lose you
What should I do with (just) this
 
I want, you, in this lifetime
To be more important to me than myself
To be able to see, anytime
That I could die for you
Me loving you and you loving me
What should I do with (just) this
You are forbidden to, I am not allowed to
Have something more (with each other)
 
What should I do with (just) this
The loudly beating heart
What should I do with (just) this
 
What should I do with (just) this
Me stealing a hug for you, secretly
What should I do with (just) this
 
In every dream I think
That I can touch you
And every time we meet, I lose you
What should I do with (just) this
 
I want, you, in this lifetime
To be more important to me than myself
To be able to see, anytime
That I could die for you
Me loving you and you loving me
What should I do with (just) this
You are forbidden to, I am not allowed to
Have something more (with each other)
 

Yellow cherries

Young girls (mmh) look attractive (mmh)
They don't look (mmh), they look (mmh)
Look, look, yellow cherries
Try to pick them, one
Try to suck them, two
They're bittersweet, three
One, two, three, mmh
Yellow cherries
 
When three young girls (mmh) are present (mmh)
Chatting (mmh), chatting (mmh)
Pleasant yellow cherries
In a passionate talk they say mmh
In a stylish talk they say eeeh
In a sweet talk they say waa
One, two, three, mmh
Yellow cherries
 
Young girls (mmh) seem to have a pulse (mmh)
They don't seem (mmh), they seem (mmh)
What's that? yellow cherries
It's bad to touch them, one
It's bad to talk to them, two
They get along laughing, three
One, two, three, mmh
Yellow cherries
 

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Glub Kum Sah Lah

คำสั้นสั้น ที่ความยาวมันบ่ถึงนาที
อาจทำลายหลายล้านนาที สิ่งดีดี ที่เฮาร่วมก่อ
ใจเย็นไว้สา เว้าหยังออกมา ฮู้โตบ่น้อ
เรื่องมื้อนี้อ้ายสิบ่คึดต่อ แค่อยากขอให้เห็นแก่ฮักเฮา
เก็บเอาไว้ก่อน คำว่าลาก่อน เสื่องไว้สาก่อนคนดีของอ้าย
ตะกี้ตะก่อน ฮักกันส่ำใด๋ อยากให้ลองตรองดูจั๊กคราว
เก็บเอาไว้ก่อน คำว่าลาก่อน เสื่องไว้สาก่อน อย่าด่วน อย่าฟ้าว
บ่ต้องป๋ากัน ฮักกันคือเก่า ให้เป็นคือเก่า อ้ายขอให้เจ้า กลับคำสาหล่า
คำสั้นสั้น ที่ความหมายมันรุนแรงเกินไป
มันสะเทือนฮอดหัวใจอ้าย หยุดเอาไว้เซาเว้าเด้อหล่า
อยู่กันมาดน ต้องมีสักหน ที่มีปัญหา
ผิดใจกันก็เรื่องธรรมดา อย่าถือสาให้มันเป็นเรื่องราว
เก็บเอาไว้ก่อน คำว่าลาก่อน เสื่องไว้สาก่อนคนดีของอ้าย
ตะกี้ตะก่อน ฮักกันส่ำใด๋ อยากให้ลองตรองดูจั๊กคราว
เก็บเอาไว้ก่อน คำว่าลาก่อน เสื่องไว้สาก่อน อย่าด่วน อย่าฟ้าว
บ่ต้องป๋ากัน ฮักกันคือเก่า ให้เป็นคือเก่า อ้ายขอให้เจ้า กลับคำสาหล่า
คำสั้นสั้น ที่ความหมายมันรุนแรงเกินไป
มันสะเทือนฮอดหัวใจอ้าย หยุดเอาไว้เซาเว้าเด้อหล่า
อยู่กันมาดน ต้องมีสักหน ที่มีปัญหา
ผิดใจกันก็เรื่องธรรมดา อย่าถือสาให้มันเป็นเรื่องราว
เก็บเอาไว้ก่อน คำว่าลาก่อน เสื่องไว้สาก่อนคนดีของอ้าย
ตะกี้ตะก่อน ฮักกันส่ำใด๋ อยากให้ลองตรองดูจั๊กคราว
เก็บเอาไว้ก่อน คำว่าลาก่อน เสื่องไว้สาก่อน อย่าด่วน อย่าฟ้าว
บ่ต้องป๋ากัน ฮักกันคือเก่า ให้เป็นคือเก่า อ้ายขอให้เจ้า กลับคำสาหล่า
เก็บเอาไว้ก่อน คำว่าลาก่อน เสื่องไว้สาก่อนคนดีของอ้าย
ตะกี้ตะก่อน ฮักกันส่ำใด๋ อยากให้ลองตรองดูจั๊กคราว
เก็บเอาไว้ก่อน คำว่าลาก่อน เสื่องไว้สาก่อน อย่าด่วน อย่าฟ้าว
บ่ต้องป๋ากัน ฮักกันคือเก่า ให้เป็นคือเก่า อ้ายขอให้เจ้า กลับคำสาหล่า
 

Compulsive liar

What do you say to me, woman?
That I no longer find you?
That you no longer feel in your belly what you felt before?
That you no longer feel mine how you felt yesterday?
Tell me, what can I do?
Dancing so lonely, love
Knowing that now you wake up in his room
What I have suffered alone, only me
 
Compulsive, compulsive liar
I'm already tired of each of your fake little words
Miss, I don't believe you anymore
I don't believe you anymore
Compulsive, compulsive liar
How could you break my little heart
In cold blood, mommy
I don't believe you anymore, I don't believe you anymore
 
Abraham mateo, eo
I won't be the fool waiting for you anymore
Who was at your feet
I got tired of your lies
If you call, I won't be only to please you baby
Compulsive liar, compulsive liar
So dangerous, obsessive media
When the card gives dislike
She is the first to tell me 'bye bye', yeah
I already know your game well
I know where you start and then
You're calming me to the bones
You lost your opportunity
 
Compulsive, compulsive liar
I'm already tired of each of your fake little words
Miss, I don't believe you anymore
I don't believe you anymore
Compulsive, compulsive liar
How could you break my little heart
In cold blood, mommy
I don't believe you anymore, I don't believe you anymore
 
And darling I wish you that you go well
With your new millionaire boyfriend
Who buys you all your whims
And then he stays in bed, ahem, short
And to think that I for you
I left my skin and I bet all my feelings
That you would be the definitive woman, ay ay ay
How hurts your departure
Woman cynical, atypical, mime
With spectacular figure (typical)
Dangerous woman
 
Compulsive, compulsive liar
I'm already tired of each of your fake little words
Miss, I don't believe you anymore
No
Compulsive, compulsive liar
How could you break my little heart
In cold blood, mommy
I don't believe you anymore, I don't believe you anymore
 

STARDUST MEMORY

The morning, coming from your bed sheets,
Your warmth, coming to speak to me.
La la la, that low whisper, la la la, from last night,
Your long sigh, still remains.
 
When I realized that, and opened the window,
The wind, on my cheek,
Brought me to tears.
 
Me without you, solitude.
 
I try to forget you, but all I have are memories.
The wind, on my cheek,
Is laughing too much.
 
You are last night's star dust.
 

Arne

Here is my city and my place and my garden
I'm 35, my name is Arne
And I will die in an hour
I just don't know it yet
 
Here is my house and my beautiful wife
We met young and I promised her my life
But 10 years is all she will get
She just doesn't know it yet
 
For what it's worth
I still think I am fortunate
And the worst is
I have never
Never been so happy
So happy as I am now
 
Here are my children and their friends
Like us, they don't know just how it will end
In under an hour they will scarcely understand
They just don't know it yet
 
There you see me lie in my chair with a big smile
I love the view here from my terrace
And soon it will be too late to say what I'm thinking about
I just don't know it yet
 
For what it's worth
I still think I am fortunate
And the worst is
I have never
Never been so happy
So happy as I am now
 
Not far away, someone will be clearing space for their house
And they will use a lot of dynamite
And a stone will slip through their safety net
They just don't know it yet
 
And that stone will fly through the air
Like a projectile towards my chair and my pillow
And my eyes will be closed when I lose my head
But of course
I don't know it yet
 
For what it's worth
I still think I am fortunate
And the worst is
I have never
Never been so happy
So happy as I am now
So happy
So happy as I am now
I just don't know it yet
 

Morbid illusions

I sit in a café
And peek out the window
A man walks by with a cane and a dog
But I only see him for a short moment
Because in the next second in my mind's eye
He becomes a victim of rush traffic
He tumbles to the ground and breaks his neck
There was blood everywhere when he fell
 
I believe I think for millions
I believe I think about everything
I believe I think about the reactions
That my doctor has called
Morbid illusions
Morbid illusions
 
A hunter rushes past
With bombs and grenades
And right across the street is a man with an axe
Swinging it around wildly as he talks
Another tries to parallel park
But is subjected to the evening's
First chainsaw dismemberment
A face that sees me and glistens with fat
Suddenly turns white - a skeleton
 
I believe I think for millions
I believe I think about everything
I believe I think about the reactions
That my doctor has called
Morbid illusions
Morbid illusions
 
Then I pack up after another day
Full of happiness and delight
And outside everything is as it was before
There's no blood and no one is dying
I take the tram home at ten o'clock
To reality from fantasy
An empty connection
And an eternal illusion
 
I believe I think for millions
I believe I think about everything
I believe I think about the reactions
That my doctor has called
Morbid illusions
Morbid illusions
 

She Doesn't Look Like Anyone

She doesn't look like the beautiful chick I saw back at Lapa
So light that no pair of eyes let her pass unnoticed
Walking as if she were dancing some good samba steps
She also doesn't look like the beautiful chick, whose beauty is even scary
Holding a cup, back at Mercearia São Pedro
Walking on the sidewalk, shining like neon lights
 
She doesn't look like the girl I saw down in Savassi
That freezes time though it still passes
And that makes eyes follow her wherever she goes
She also isn't the smart girl that is in the BRICs
Wearing casual clothes by Redenção, but so fancy
Singing 'Baby, light my fire' softly
 
She doesn't look like anyone
Oh, I want her, I wish her well
And I feel that, that she also wants me
She is beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
So much that I still
Like St. Thomas, already believing
Is doubting she's real
 
She doesn't look like the beautiful chick I saw back at Jurerê
So curvy and blasé
That even street vendors look at her
In nothing she looks like the dark-haired blonde from Aldeota
An Iracema Barbie doll, using jeans and a boot
Her red eyes as blue as the sea
 
She is not the beautiful chick from Batel in Babilônia
A dose of vodka, another of insomnia
Mysterious actress of a noir film
She is not the beautiful bahiana from Beco do França
Who talks smart and has beautiful braided hair
Swing, freak out, Ase1, hail hail
 
She doesn't look like anyone
Oh, I want her, I wish her well
And I feel that, that she also wants me
She is beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
So much that I still
Like St. Thomas, already believing
 
She is beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
So much that I still
Like St. Thomas, already believing
Is doubting she's real
Is doubting she's real
Is doubting she's real
Doubting she's real, doubting she's real
Is doubting she's real
 

• 1. Meaning: health to everyone, from Yoruba

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My Home

It's easier to worship the dead than the living
It's easier to live of shadows than of suns
It's easier to mimeograph the past
Than printing the future
 
I don't want to be sad
Like the poet who gets older reading Mayakovsky1
In the convenience store
I don't want to be happy
Like the dog that goes for a walk
With its happy owner
Under the Sunday sun
 
I also don't want to be as tight
As those who build roads and don't walk
In the darkness
I want to grope, like someone blind,
Distracted stars
In the darkness
I want to grope, like someone blind,
Distracted stars
 
Wild berries
In the promenade
Affairs hidden
Under umbrellas
Non-stopping thunderstorms
Who doesn't have lightning rods?
Even if the train doesn't stop
I can't stop
Non-stopping thunderstorms
Who doesn't have lightning rods?
Even if the train doesn't stop
I can't stop
 
I see the world move
Like a samba school
Crossing the avenue
Moves around
I ask
'Where are your tambourines?'
I ask
'Where are your tambourines?'
Sat on the doorstep
Of my home
The one and only home
Where I always lived
Where I always lived
Where I always lived
 

• 1. A Soviet poet, playwright, artist, and actor

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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Jumynüdyr

Versions: #2
1.
I don't know what I am going to do.
The flow of water can't be reversed.
Under your white wedding scarf1
you seem like a white swan.
Holding your ringed hand,
the groom leads you into a waltz.
As I wish happiness to your soul
and your family, my heart cries.
 
(chorus)
Jumynüdyr2, daughter of God,
you descended from the skies,
a vision appeared before me
for my bliss and for my sorrow.
Jumynüdyr, daughter of God,
oh, the way you smile!
But why, oh why
where you born for another?
 
2.
Oh, how you dance and sway to the tune
of wedding pipes and drums3
You're not mine, not mine!
I drink but tears for beer4,
a much too bitter treat,
for the bride is but the grief of my soul.
'bitter, bitter!'5 - so bitter indeed
is the shout I utter through my tears.
 
(chorus)
 
3.
I don't know what I am going to do.
A thought crossed my mind:
grabbing hold of you
and taking you far away.
You cast a glance over your shoulder,
as if you had felt my thought.
But you were not meant to, no,
you were not meant to be mine.
 

• 1. The Mari wedding scarf is white with embroideries and covers head and shoulders, leaving only the face visible.
• 2. a mythical creature, a daughter of God sent to Earth to marry mortal men
• 3. Mari wedding tunes use bagpipes and drums
• 4. the traditional drink in wedding parties
• 5. a ritual in weddings (common to Mari and Russian cultures) where the guests shout 'bitter, bitter!' while the groom and bride drink from the same cup to conjure bitterness away

Don't give me up

If there comes a day when someone else kisses you
If there comes a day when other hands caress you
Then I'll be hurt and my heart will be broken
Even The Judgment Day will be pale in comparison.
 
Don't give me up, don't give me up
Don't leave me to someone else's hands
 
If there comes a day when you fall in love with me
If there comes a day when you, dear, desire me
Then you'll be hurt and your heart will be broken
Even The Judgment Day will be pale in comparison.
 
Don't give me up, don't give me up
Don't leave me to someone else's hands
 

I want to be pulled by the hair

Since youth always happens only once
I want your love to pull my hair
My first palpitation shone
I want the passing time to pull my hair
 
Ah ah, on the library in the afternoon
With the hand on the chin I saw you distant
 
The twilight ground is the wind stadium
I chase a passionate dream. A yearning figure
Though I understand I need to go home
I want to be like this after
Because of this, Because of this, Because of this
 
Though I turned around closing my eyes softly
I want you to pull my hair and not be forgotten
 
Ah ah, on the window album
The sky page seems to be turned up quickly
 
On the classroom after school is your locker
I change my clothes on the opened club room
As I understand you won't go home
I try to wait at least five minutes
Now, now, now
 
It is so
Won't you divide this beautiful time?
It's a thread of pain because I can't remember
Though I understand I need to go home
I want to be like this after
Because of this, Because of this, Because of this
 
Because of this, Because of this, Because of this
 

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