A keresés eredménye oldal 30

The sun is tired

Days have passed by, you are still not here
I am so full of longing, all the colors have faded away
The wind has gone crazy, the sea is still though,
The sun is tired just like my heart
 
Love and hatred haul me
I've always endured unfairness
You don't even ask how it is to be far away
The sun is tired just like me
 
The only hope is all unhappiness
There is no way to light, there is death
The person of irresponsibility and infinity
The sun is tired just like my heart
 
Winter days, long night
Reach out and touch the darkness
My last friend left from the loneliness
The sun is tired just like my heart
 
The only hope is all unhappiness
There is no way to light, there is death
The person of irresponsibility and infinity
The sun is tired just like my heart
 

The bond between you and me

The old sad memory sleeping at the bottom of the sea
makes me dream of you, in the light of morning
 
You send me off, to tomorrow's calm sea
I carefully read thh future's map you gave me
 
I will go over the channels where iron is lying,
the battles in the dark and even the lonliness I feel
 
The wind of blue era, your kind smile
I always cherish them in my heart, and run to the tomorrow
 
I will respond to your look in the present time
Powder smoke and even this pain are the proof of the bond between you and me
 
From afar, the end of the sky, I hear the sound of waves
I think back to the days you gave me
 
I will experience the coldness I felt when I sunk, the heartbreak I felt I was left behind and even the sadness to pay the last tribute
 
When I'm with you, I don't fear the flame of red time
I cherish this feeling in my heart, and run to the future
 
I will save you, I will never leave you alone
Powder smoke and even this pain is my dress
The wind of blue era, your kind smile
I always cherish them in my heart, and run to the tomorrow
I will respond to your look in the present time
I believe in you, so please
 
hold my hand forever
 

They Ship Us With Others

I laugh, then I cry
I become more beautiful as I see your face
I've paid lots of prices for this
I can split sadness up and come
 
They cannot stop putting stones in our way
They ship you and me with others
They don't tell us the truth
Oh, dear
 
Sometimes I fade, sometimes I blossom
I don't speak even if I have a lot to say, I keep silent
Yeah, I laugh, but not out of happiness
I live with the dream of holding your hand
 
They cannot stop putting stones in our way
They ship you and me with others
They don't tell us the truth
Oh, dear
 
Oh, like a leaf
Harsh and fragile
If I lie down on the pavements under auntumn rains
Even if you crush and walk away
I won't be angry
 
They cannot stop putting stones in our way
They ship you and me with others
They don't tell us the truth
Oh, dear
 
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Let's Love Each Other

Let's love each other, as we were all born on Thai soil,
No matter in which region we were born, we are all Thais.
One ancestry and one tradition, without division,
And everybody born under the Thai flag is a Thai.
 
The regions of the Golden Peninsula are like the bellies of mothers,
We were born in one of those regions just like one mother gave birth to us.
When I see your eyes, it warms my heart,
Because seeing that you are of Thai lineage in your eyes tells me that we are connected.
 
Let's love each other, as we were all born on Thai soil,
No matter in which region we were born, we are all Thais.
One ancestry and one tradition, without division,
And everybody born under the Thai flag is a Thai.
 
The sea is of incredible beauty, in its water live fishes,
Our abundant vegetation dazzles the eye, our acres fill our stomaches profusely.
The assets we inherited from our ancestors are overwhelming,
And we, their descendents, will certainly maintain them, all together.
 
Let's love each other, as we were all born on Thai soil,
No matter in which region we were born, we are all Thais.
One ancestry and one tradition, without division,
And everybody born under the Thai flag is a Thai.
 
The Golden Peninsula is gloriously beautiful
And taken care of by the Thais, it is in a cheerful state of peace.
If anybody even thinks about dishonouring our King,
We are ready to defend our Land and our King.
 
Let's love each other, as we were all born on Thai soil,
No matter in which region we were born, we are all Thais.
One ancestry and one tradition, without division,
And everybody born under the Thai flag is a Thai.
 
Let's love each other, as we were all born on Thai soil,
No matter in which region we were born, we are all Thais.
One ancestry and one tradition, without division,
And everybody born under the Thai flag is a Thai.
Everybody born under the Thai flag is a Thai.
Everybody born under the Thai flag is a Thai.
Is a Thai, is a Thai.
 

amazarashi『ポルノ映画の看板の下で』|| Poruno eiga no kanban no shitade

Versions: #2
''Underneath the billboard of a pornographic movie''
 
The shadow of an old apartment complex stretches out, and it engulfs an abandoned bed of flowers,
 
full of grave markers written in pen by children.
 
The flowers, in their windswept uncertainty, refuse to bloom.
 
Vagrant crows splash around in the water - in the parking lot of a taxi company.
 
A rusted fence decays along the roadside, almost like this city's laceration scars.
 
Almost like this city's laceration scars.
 
I often say, ''It's too painful, it's too painful'', but there's no time I've ever died from the anguish.
 
This feeling of loneliness is just the perfect amount Almost every day it's just the perfect amount.
 
That's why I dress myself in it, like the jester of a play set in the night sky.
 
Is what's falling stardust, or is it trash?
 
Either way, it's nothing more than rubbish.
 
If going on living is such a bother, then dying once and for all is also a bother.
 
And making these songs is also a bother.
 
All around the world, everything is just a bother.
 
Underneath the billboard of a pornographic movie, a young woman is always waiting for someone.
 
And if she wears her careless ''everyday'' in place of a scarf, her frozen, numb future still won't warm up, and whatever she calls ''dreams'' are just vain idols.
 
But those are the kinds of idols I worship, like an angel fallen from grace. (basically, a person without virtue)
 
''If you wish for something, it will come true! It will come true! It will come true!'' -
 
That's what my guardian angel keeps nagging, but it doesn't do me any good.
 
''The cherry blossoms scatter away, and that's what makes them beautiful''- almost as if they're trying to liken it to human life.
 
If that's just run-of-the-mill romanticism - then it's something I used to hold on to, too.
 
When the flowers scatter away, it brings me to tears.
 
When the flowers bloom, it brings me to tears.
 
Even the end of a long day brings me to tears.
 
And it doesn't make a difference when I point out how depressing that is.
 
If thinking optimistically is such a bother, then thinking pessimistically is a bother too.
 
And falling asleep is a bother too.
 
Each and every little thing is just a bother.
 
Underneath the billboard of a pornographic movie, a young woman is always waiting for someone.
 
Even if she wears these carefree memories as earings, those expressionless days will do nothing but abandon her.
 
If dreams themselves are our last salvation, then I'll go around preaching that like a megalomaniac.
 
''If you wish for something, it will come true! It will come true! It will come true!'' -
 
That's what my guardian angel keeps nagging, me, but it doesn't do me any good.
 
Derisions, like insects, swarm around a town lamp-post, its light of hope flickers on and disappears, and each and every face tries to float up into the light.
 
Even if light were like an unwavering lantern, you can't trust your own speculations - that is to say your resignation.
 
The red color of blood that spills at the brink of surrender - is the red of the evening sky back home, the red certain death in the face of flames.
 
It all flows with so much anguish.
 
And mere time slips away.
 
Is there a sort of empty despair in that?
 
Is there any place to start anew in that?
 
Urderneath the billboard of pornographic movie, a young woman is always waiting for someone.
 
Even if she decorates her flowerpots with her carefree hopes, these dreary days will remain bland and dull, and if dreams themselves are struggle of humankind, then all of our sympathizers will go around preaching that.
 
''If you wish something, it will come true! It will come true! It will come true!'' -
 
That's what my guardian angel keeps nagging me, but it doesn't do me any good.
 
(but it doesn't do me any good...)
 
(but it doesn't do me any good...)
 

Walking around

i'm walking on a tedious day
A new night, I've been waiting for
 
I'm walking, the moon I looked up alone is sadness
I'm walking. I became a lonely man
I'm walking. I saw a cold hand alone
I'm walking. waiting for a new night
 
The way I've just learned, moon light, with down approacing
Without knowing even what I am looking around for
We griieved, We grieved, and now walking around in a billow
forgetting all about fatigue
We look for, we look for the meaning to make it end in this place,
and begin to walk again
 
What shakes me properly is the talk we had properly
I'm shaking with you properly, ensuring something
 
I'm admired whenever I heard it, and forget soon, closely
We are whimsical, so we are apart, closely
The way I've just learned, moon light, with down approacing
Without knowing what makes me unsure and what is lacking
 
We float, we float, and now swimming around in a billow
forgetting all about fatigue
We look for, we look for the meaning to make it end in this place,
and begin to walk again
 
We suffer, we suffer, and learn a new place
forgetting all about fatigue
We look for, we look for the meaning to make it start in this place,
and begin to walk again
 

They Won't Be Able To Stop The Overflowing Flood of The People

Their guards, their judges and their solicitors
All are against the people
Their laws, their codes, all their judgments
All are against the people
Their magazines, their newspapers, all their publications
All are against the people
 
None of these will be able to save them
They won't be able to stop the overflowing flood of the people
 
Their panzers, their handcuffs, all their weapons
All are against the people
Their dungeons, their remand centers and their torture places
All are against the people
Their stock markets, their companies and their authority
All are against the people
 
None of these will be able to save them
They won't be able to stop the overflowing flood of the people
 
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Moon is the Brightest in Hometown

I am looking at the sunset in the distance
Stepping on the shadow of loneliness
That heading home tired bird also has belongingness
I travelled all over the world
Also looked through the art of dealing with people
It’s doubled my homesickness. I should go back
*Moon is the brightest in hometown
Soil the most fragrant in hometown
People the dearest in hometown
X2
Repeat*
 

Spring premonition (I've been mellow)

Let's put an end to run
Chasing a cynical joke
A drama where we both are with the chins in the hands
Let the wine shake us
 
A spring premonition feels that way
If you stop the time
It doesn't mean that the spring call us
However I realize
I've been mellow
 
Through the glass, feeling your gazing
My heart is choppy
If now I'm obedient, to your chest
I seem to jump
 
A spring premonition feels that way
Probably always changes
It doesn't mean that the spring call us
However I realize
I've been mellow
 
A spring premonition feels that way
If you stop the time
It doesn't mean that the spring call us
However I realize
I've been mellow
 

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Cheers to you

Thinking of the strong bonds
of the younghood days which we can't say it all
Sometimes there are wounds, sometimes joy
Pats in the shoulders, those days
 
Since then how much there is until now
How many setting suns we counted
¿Do the friends of your hometown
always live in your heart?
 
Cheers to you now that you rehearse
In the great great stage of life
A long distance you started to walk
I wish you happiness
 
Two people between candlelights
In that way the eyes get narrow
A great joy and a little loneliness
I want to sing with words of tears
 
The bodies bathe in the light of tomorrow
You can continue without looking back
Even if the wind blows, even if the rain strikes
Don't turn your back to the love you believed
 
Cheers to you now that you rehearse
In the great great stage of life
A long distance you started to walk
I wish you happiness
 
Cheers to you now that you rehearse
In the great great stage of life
A long distance you started to walk
I wish you happiness
I wish you happiness
 

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That Surely Can't Be Dangerous

Your name is Mister Groovy, your job's being a hallucination1,
you work at a mini trip and you blaze up without warning.
And you, you just dig it as best as you can, it ain't as cool 'til the day you stand there.
A kick here, a kick there, surely can't be dangerous?
To dig it, to groove on, surely can't be dangerous?
E-je-je-je-je-je-je
 
Where you see reality and the poison runs out, and everything's fucked up on this earth where you're born,
then, you fall down into the pockets of a dealer downtown, he shouts out his price with the same old line.
A tenner2 for this can't be expensive, right?
Dangerous, shmangerous, well, you can scratch that.
Doing something nice surely can't be dangerous?
 
Think very carefully before you're gone and it's too late to take yourself out.
 
Then you caught your reason in a little box and put it back in it's correct spot,
your life was filled with joy, power, and energy, and you could grasp your own initiative.
To break up with the others surely can't be dangerous?
To do something else surely can't be dangerous?
To break up with the others surely can't be dangerous?
 

• 1. The original is 'hallis', which is a make-shift shortened, diminutive form for 'hallucination'.
• 2. Equivalent to about 60 SEK when this translation is posted.

Wherever You Are

You'd say you'd be back when you left,
Seasons passed by since you left,
They tell me you forgot me,
Tell me they are lying, I won't doubt your love.
 
Dreams always lie and you know it,
You are as real as if you are holding my hand,
You are the memory reviving in front of my eyes,
You are the longing feeling burning in my chest.
 
Wherever you are, it's my heaven,
Wherever you are, let me know, I've lost you.
If I only knew you weren't in anyone's heart,
Wherever you are, wait for me there.
Wherever you are.
 
While searching for you on these streets,
If it's someone's hair or lips that remind me of yours,
I'll stop at my every step,
As if you are in front of me all the time.
 
If you call me from the other end of this world,
I'd recognize your voice from far away.
Somehow I'll find you if I search,
Maybe in summer, maybe in winter, maybe in spring..
 

To Fear Or To Love

You may watch out for the danger
Lurking around the corner
Or then you may tear down
That hypochondria you've got
It's not going to get you anywhere
That's what they say
But it's difficult to do something new
When you're just stuck at your place
 
You see, I have a will
To outdo myself
Even if that'd mean risking
My entire health
But should I fall
That just means I'll learn a lot
But that's the name of the game
You'll learn it too
 
And you could always mess up
The things you don't like, as well
So you'd better do what you love
 
You're afraid
Of not succeeding at this
Yet you haven't even tried it
Even for once
You may cling on me
Otherwise, it's not going to get you anywhere
There are two options:
To fear or to love
 
You have two options:
To fear or to love
 
It might be
That you may fumble and fall
But if you don't try
You can't hit and sink
Let's just avoid that moment
When we're all sad
Thinking of how we should have
But never actually did it
 
And you could always mess up
The things you don't like, as well
So you'd better do what you love
 
You're afraid
Of not succeeding at this
Yet you haven't even tried it
Even for once
You may cling on me
Otherwise, it's not going to get you anywhere
There are two options:
To fear or to love
 
You have two options:
To fear or to love
You have two options:
To fear or to love
 
I do have time
I'm just waiting for you
Come on, come on
You have a chance to do just anything
Do take that leap of faith
And come on, come on closer
So we'll have begun together
 
You're afraid
Of not succeeding at this
Yet you haven't even tried it
Even for once
You may cling on me
Otherwise, it's not going to get you anywhere
There are two options:
To fear or to love
 
There are two options:
To fear or to love
You have two options:
To fear or to love
 

Requiem

I can no longer do this...
Hoping for God's
Lack of sight.
It's as if you're here, as if you're here...
 
I can no longer do this...
Looking for you in every person...
 
I will forget you... But when?
If my love
Is stronger than death,
Is more alive than the water that gives life.
I will forget you... But when?
If my love
Is stronger than death,
Is more alive than the water that gives life.
If my love
Is stronger than death,
Is more alive than the water that gives life.
 
I've already learned [to hide] a bit,
And they almost can't see it anymore.
But still...
 
I will forget you... But when?
If my love
Is stronger than death,
Is more alive than the water that gives life.
I will forget you... But when?
If my love
Is stronger than death,
Is more alive than the water that gives life.
 
If my love
Is stronger than death,
Is more alive than the water that gives life.
If my love
Is stronger than death,
Is more alive than the water that gives life.
 

Couch

I feel like I'm sitting on a couch,
with the best of folks drinking tea.
And no one's standing behind me,
and a mirror (x4)
 
I feel like I'm standing behind me,
and in the corner of my eye I see a cup of tea,
and I see what happened on the couch,
and a mirror...people.
And a mirror...people.
 
Me and you are the best two,
Me and you are the best three.
Move it, c'mon, you screwed up the two.
My dear, you're the brother of mistakes,
my dear, I see where.
 
I feel like I'm sitting with myself,
seeing myself in something like a mirror.
Just sitting me with myself,
in anyplace, in anyplace.
 
In anyplace, waiting.
Drink a cup of tea on us.
I'm a part of you and you're a part of us,
and we drink tea.
Prepare the cup.
You're in the cup.
 

Me And Reality

Me and me in the real life
Me and me in reality
Me and me in the real world
 
I feel so strange
Reality is coming
 

My Kantele

Truly they lie
They speak utter nonsense
Who say that music,
Reckon that the kantele
Was carved by Väinämöisen
Fashioned by a God
Out of a great pike's shoulders
From a water dog's hooked bones
No, music was made from grief
Moulded from sorrow
Its belly out of hard days
Its soundboard from endless woes
Its strings gathered from torments
And its pegs from other ills
So my kantele will not play
Will not rejoice at all
No, music will not play to please
Or give off the right sort of joy
For it was fashioned from cares
Moulded from sorrow.
 

Can you feel the love tonight

Do you know what happen? What? They fall in love and change everything. The touch of twilight is magical and in its romantic atmosphere, danger lurks.
 
Can you feel how the serenity of night makes everything peaceful. It is on par this moment.
 
I wish I can tell you everything. But it is difficult to explain. Time spent will only make her be further away from me.
 
He hide himself, and you don’t know why he refuses to be king cause I know he can.
 
Can you feel how the serenity of night makes everything peaceful. It is on par this moment.
 
Can you feel that he is not far from you. In this night full of doubt, love rules.
 
If he falls in love, everything will be reveal and all his pain will end and he will perish.
 

Auction of a Heart

'...and the next lot is a heart: who wants a heart ?
You girls there - do you want this heart ?
A joker pulled it
from the poet's breast! How
did he manage to hold it
above the waves in his
rudderless boat, with its ripped sail,
and damaged prow ?'
 
The auctioneer is calling,
the heart still in his hand:
'You girls there, offer me something for this heart!
This rare heart - only one like it
in all this land -
indeed in the whole world...
This priceless poet's heart, saved
from the storm, from the broken-apart
wreck on the rocks,
this heart itself like a wave ?'
 
The auctioneer keeps going,
for a girl has caught his eye:
'That girl over there -
are you bidding ?
A poet's heart
that surges like the sea -
Girl, have pity,
take this heart, this life,
this poetic longing !'
 
Still the auctioneer is shouting,
'Is nobody going to make an offer for this heart ?
It's a poet's heart
that surged like the sea
like the wave that rushes with wave
and it beats like the waves,
when they pound on the shore.
It leaves shells and foam behind.
Take the heart, take the life,
it's the poet's desire!'
But the auctioneer is getting nowhere -
Who wants a heart ?
 
Girls laugh and
put their fingers to their lips
while the heart, unstillable,
silently containing the treasures of the sea,
beats and throbs,
 
Beats and sobs.
Now the auctioneer is hoarse.
And then a woman calls:
'Auctioneer! that poetic organ
is unsaleable. You'll have to
give it away - to me, of course,
for it's the heart of my son,
my blood and no bargain.'
 

You can set yourself free

Imprisoned like before
Behind strong stones
Again just a tower is your world
 
But whose fault is it?
Yours, just yours
Even if you don't like the idea
 
But you know well there's more to you, a lot more
The life is calling you
Just behind that door
So don't hesitate, the time is right
 
Because you alone can set yourself free
No one can tell you you have to be like this or like that
No one can order what you do or think
So use your strengths
Face the world
Trust your heart alone
You can set yourself free
 
Only tangled in worries
You never moved forward
You only played the part that was given to you
 
Get to your limits
Everything's just beginning
A new day has been waiting outside for a long time
 
No one can force you to be like they want
You've already achieved a lot
And only thanks to your own strength
So seize the day and let your hair down
 
Then you'll understand you can set yourself free
Now it's up to you, let your doubts finally be
Now get ready, you still have time for that
Unfold your wings
Rise high
Fly into a new world
You can set yourself free
 
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Modest desire

While the green leaves fall dancing
The bus arrived on time
Waiting only with a bag I get on
Though I asked you to not bid me farewell
You were still showing your face
Don't you think I can say goodbye skillfully?
 
You're impertinent but let me tell you one thing
I loved you from the bottom of my heart
I don't want to turn you into a rascal
That's why I leave quietly
 
While the bus crosses the borders of the city
One or two seats go vacant
Without fellows who occupy them, I go alone
My fingers miss you
My ears pursue you
But I won't go back here
 
You're impertinent but let me tell you one thing
You were a wonderful man
I don't want to make you unhappy
That's why I leave willingly
 

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The Bremen Town Musicians

We are the Musicians we are coming from Bremen.
Who gives us musicians from Bremen
lodging?
Meow, woof woof, I-Ah,
what does the rooster see there?
A light I see shining now the hostel is close.
 
Four Musicians lurking through the window
glass
Whats inside of the house Who is eating and drinking?
Meow, woof woof, I-Ah, four Robber sitting there
We want to drive them away, meow, woof woof, I-Ah.
 
The windows are clinking, the light goes out in the house, The robbers flee and wander out into the dark forest.
Hooray, kikeriki, I spoiled them.
Four musicians found Hostel until tomorrow morning.
 
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Faking it all the time

What do you see?
With these eyes, come on now
Everything is being reflected in your eyes
Let's get it started, open the curtains
 
Every time you open your eyes are you able to understand it all?
The approach of a misunderstanding doesn't happen only to you
Properly arranged words like 'until then' are bound for the trash can
Allow me to do whatever I please, I don't accept objections
 
I would like to say something to everyone first
Are you people understanding anything?
 
How about you? What do you see?
Guess what there isn't an answer?
Fuck off, to being fake all the time
I can't bear to keep accepting this
Feel your heart speaking? Hey
Fuck off, to being fake all the time (Hey)
Fuck off, to being fake all the time
 
Yeah, stand up and break your pressure
Stand up and break your pressure
Stand up and break your pressure
Stand up and break your pressure
 
I've got a feeling that the time is coming right now
Let's throw away all the pretension and mocking
That's bullshit, often watched by everyone
That's bullshit. Stand up and break your pressure
 
Even if regret and despair
Don't disappear
Even so, even so
 
The future map has been drawn
I bet that no one knows that
It's all fine, don't hesitate
Although there is absolutely nothing in the future
Even so, let's promise now
I will keep looking a little more until then
'See you' To you
 
Fuck off, to being fake all the time
Fuck off, to being fake all the time
Fuck off, to being fake all the time
 
p.s. -I told you it was all a lie from the beginning-
 
Are you being forced by people around you, right?
'Who am I in the end?' 'Think about it you too, idiot!'
 
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Sing freely

Sing freely when you're lonely
Sing freely this song
 
The city seen from the hill is a heat haze
With rollers tied to my feet, I kick and slide by the ground
The night has 33 revolving doors
If I open them, even if love overflows there
Only the records turn and you're not there anymore
 
Sing freely when you're lonely
Sing freely this song
I'm lonely just the way I am
I'm waiting for your comeback
 
I look beyond the clean blue sky
If I pull the bridles of the chestnut colored ponies, I go running
The night opens 33 pages
Even if I'm reading the sequel of yesterday's book
The story ends and you're not there anymore
 
Sing freely when you're lonely
Sing freely this song
I threw my decorations inside my heart
I'm calling your name
 
Sing freely when you're lonely
Sing freely this song
The time of silence is being heard
The night always goes on in the morning
 
Sing freely when you're lonely
Sing freely this song
Sing freely when you're lonely
Sing freely this love
 

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Tiny sentiment

Naturally I can't do it
But i want to hate you
As it's scary to have a bad experience
I came to hurt your little heart
 
Why can't I be loved?
Even if I feel the bottom of your chest and the tip ofyour fingers
Compared with other men
You were different somewhere
 
Please, dissapear from me right now
I'd rather cry alone
 
Dying is less sad
But I want you to hate me
The feelings of desire are so strong
That we want to forget everything
 
Why can't I be loved?
Even if I feel your black hair and your white ears
Compared with people like me, surely
There are better people for you
 
Please, dissapear from me right now
I'd rather cry alone
 

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Sad whistle

When the red lights of the hotel on the hill
And the heart lights vanish
Like in the drizzle in the harbor
The melody like a sad whistle
On the corner of love
Flows through the narrow path of an alley
 
Sometime again doing pinky promises of meeting
The laughter gets lost in the flow but
The love of the white pinky finger
Sings the unforgettable loneliness
In a song
And prays for the innocence of the heart
 
More than the sake in the night glasses
The red fuel went bright
Kissing the reason of the flower of love
I gave you a rose
In the echo of a gong
Sadness shakes and falls with the dreams
 

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Where can I buy this

[Part 1]
Two-thirds of the earth is covered by sea
We still have a third for only advertisement text
Too many free wishes, I need to make a money decision
To stop this this exhausting maturity
Some purchasing advice belongs in the comic movie
And on the insides of our sunglasses
Target audience to become the target of our group
I want product placement also in the puppet show
See a painting by Michelangelo
And hope that the clothes are on sale
Clover in the brand shoe, a normal move
Put my ad in your journal
This, along with nature, is a riddle book
The bear's paws are missing the label
I'm trimmed to make a profit
When I invest time in blind love
 
[Pre-Hook]
I find your appearance, from your grin to clothing
Great, but there is no link in the description
 
[Hook]
Where can I buy this?
A hand full of trust, the shine in your eyes
Tell me, where can you buy this?
To get together and build on each other
I do not know where
 
[Post-Hook]
Alright
Uh, yeah
 
[Part 2]
Don't hide me under the blanket, because
Dream only with commercial breaks
Travel without suitcases to the seaside resort
The only piece of luggage is a shopping cart
Body full of labels, you have to read longer
Athletes could give conferences before me
Ask at the KaDeWe or the Charité
Could they get Gucci in exchange for my organs?
People bumped into me on the sidewalk
Because you can not see me with Adblocker
Wrap me up in stickers when I'm down
Then I become a beautiful advertising pillar
 
[Pre-Hook]
I find your appearance, from your grin to clothing
Great, but there is no link in the description
 
[Hook]
Where can I buy this?
A hand full of trust, the shine in your eyes
Tell me, where can you buy this?
To get together and build on each other
I do not know, where I can buy this?
A hand full of confidence, the shine in your eyes
Tell me, where can you buy this?
To get together and build on each other
I do not know where
 
[Bridge]
There's the thing I want so much
You take off your clothes, I see only unused advertising space
There is no link on your pearl necklace
You take off your clothes, I see only unused advertising space
 
[Hook 2]
Where can I buy this?
A hand full of trust, the shine in your eyes
Tell me, where can you buy this?
To use the mind instead of listening to campaigns
I do not know where
 
[Hook 2]
Where can I buy this?
A hand full of trust, the shine in your eyes
Tell me, where can you buy this?
To use the mind instead of listening to campaigns
I do not know where
 

I Have A Chest

I have a chest, made of silver thread
I have two children, made of rose buds
How can I leave my love who has a face like rose
Look, this is the situation, crazy heart
Laugh or cry if you want, crazy heart
 
A part of me is Erzincan, I wont give up from Bayburt, either
May the crown and lands of the enemy get crashed
My mom, thanks to her, gave birth to me
Years years bad years
May they go and never come back again here
 
Phaetons are coming, they are black
Soldiers are coming, they are wounded in heart
Some of us are engaged, some are married
Year, bro, year, this bad year
May it go away and never come back this betrayer year
 
They put the burden on the animals in the evening
They said 'ho' to the ox in the morning
Erzurum was sold, they shared it
Year, bro, year, oh this year
May it go away and dınt come back here
 
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Imaginary Relation

Like a crystal
morning comes down
The gentle breeze carries me
and someone plays Vivaldi.
 
The opposite mirrors reflect
If you look inside the maze.
 
Mysterious image
Mirage of time
Another part of me
lives deep inside my heart
like in a empty dream.
 
You're not alone
Whisper to me.
 
Are even running through the sky
my sound of footsteps of sorrow
Like a meringue
I melt in the light.
 
In order to be born again
I want to travel this heart.
 
Mysterious image
Mirage of eternity
The me that is not me
smiles in the other side of the mirror
being obedient.
 
Mysterious image
Mirage of time
Another part of me
lives deep inside my heart
like in a empty dream.
 
Deeper than love
Stay with me...
 

A Sorrowful Asian Boy

Standing with my back to the dawning sky
I wait for you at the balcony
Braving the rain, I wait for you with a nihilistic look on my face
A sorrowful Asian boy who has been deprived of freedom mutters
That the painful game hasn't begun yet
 
'Although I want to touch your pink lips...'
'I want to touch your lips, though...'
The Asian boy is bound by his strong weakness
 
Standing with my back to the dawning sky
What color dream do I have?
With aesthetics jokes, I hurt others unintentionally
Ah, the Asian boy whose lover has been stolen mutters
That he was agonizing over love and sincerity
 
'Although I want to touch your pink lips...'
'I want to touch your lips, though...'
'I can't die in the middle of my weakness'
'Although I want to touch your white breasts...'
'I want to touch your breasts, though...'
Being bound by his strong weakness
The sorrowful...YES SIR!
 
The lost young soldier wanders in search of flowers
Crying out, 'I had the same dream as you!'
 
'Although I want to touch your pink lips...'
'I want to touch your lips, though...'
'I can't shorten my life in exchange for strongness'
Look, God is behind me raising a sword over his head
Let my dream scatter like fluttering petals
Sorrowful Asian boy
 
Ah ASIAN BOY
Are you by any chance an Asian boy, too?
Ah ASIAN BOY oh ASIAN BOY
Are you by any chance an Asian boy, too?
 
ASIAN BOY oh ASIAN BOY
Oh ASIAN BOY ah ASIAN BOY
Oh ASIAN BOY
Oh ASIAN BOY oh ASIAN BOY
 

Shame and Disgrace

Shame and disgrace,
Shame and disgrace,
Great dishonor,
Great dishonor,
Great dishonor,
Shame and disgrace.
 
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Russians and Americans

It's an ordinary day, and the same I'm like I'm
walking in my boots on a frosty morning.
The nose becomes blurred, and the wind, the bitch, the cheek prick, The
brown bear stomped on the rope next to it.
From his muzzle sweep a couple of bread crumbs,
I'll remember the Bells and press the matryoshka,
I'll tighten my ear-flap with ear-flaps and the song will be tightened.
When the nightingale answers me from the birch.
The balalaika does not have a string, but it makes so much sense.
As in that woman, that meets the rocker,
Pour fire to me and nuddai park -
In Hollywood, they gave the role to the Russian peasant.
 
The nightingale will tell me the birch.
The nightingale will tell me the birch.
 
Even if I fasten my shirt,
My soul is still open.
In it, everything was mixed, as on the screen,
Russians and Americans.
Even if I fasten my shirt,
My soul is still open.
In it everything is mixed, as on the screen,
Russians and Americans
 
My mom made porridge, made cabbage soup,
But Anton 1 left Rashi, like fuckin 'shit.
And then the sun somehow became a stove,
Expiring afterwards, I scream: 'Son of a bitch'.
White white just a bit to chew for Adam's apple.
Negro Negro says: 'Get on my dick'
And then every second straight hooligan.
At every corner the cops shout: 'Put your gun down.'
I tell the taxi driver: 'Do not drive, you bastard.'
He to me pokes a gun in a forehead: 'Nigga, nigga'.
I take one ticket 'New-York-Moscow',
So that I will give Oscar for my soup and mush.
 
Even if I fasten my shirt,
Still my soul wide open,
In it, everything was mixed, as on the screen,
Russians and Americans.
Even if I fasten my shirt,
Still my soul open,
In it, everything was mixed, as on the screen,
Russians ...
 
Is it true that banknotes will soon disappear?
Is it true that airplanes will cease to fall?
What did the rovers find there? (ah?)
Where I come from, it's all myths,
Forbidden routers and there is no information.
Where are the artificial organs, what is there with immortality?
Who will become the best rapper of the millennium?
What are you standing there like, where is this information?
Or maybe you have also been kept secret?
Where I come from, people do not really like
Something to invent, except for old guns.
Fine tuning of the machine by hitting the sledgehammer,
Tilting the glass with the impact of the chimes.
A paratrooper, capable of making a somersault from a horizontal bar,
Talents are like weeds on the asphalt.
Itself, I look, you stand slightly guilty,
After all, the facts will come up for sure tomorrow.
 
Even if I fasten my shirt,
My soul is still open.
In it, everything was mixed, as on the screen,
Russians and Americans.
Even if I fasten my shirt,
My soul is still open.
In it everything is mixed up, as on the screen,
Russians and Americans.
 
The nightingale
will answer me, The nightingale will tell me the birch.