A keresés eredménye

The Snow Maiden (Snegurochka)

The New Year's Eve was reflected
in a million of colored lights.
I was sure that something fateful
Would happen to me today.
And outside my window a white blizzard was circling
It broke into the house easily
And threw the door open.
And like an angel who had lost two wings somewhere,
The Snow Maiden had entered.
 
Chorus:
Blue fur coat, snowflakes on brown hair,
And mischievous two tiny pieces of ice in her big eyes.
And I couldn't take my eyes off
From a pair of small white saffian boots.
 
I forgot about everything in the world
I read poetry, and she laughed.
Not even two hours had passed
And I dreamed of living together till old age.
She drove me crazy with the reaching her heels braid,
And it did not matter that she was with Grandfather Frost
I would handle it all, I would survive it all, I would tolerate it all
Because I love her.
 
Chorus:
Blue fur coat, snowflakes on brown hair,
And mischievous two pieces of ice in her big eyes.
And I couldn't take my eyes off
From a pair of small white saffian boots.
 
We circled in a round dance, but at ten forty-five
I was grabbed, tied up and put to bed.
But in the coming year I would turn seven,
So I'd start school.
I would become a grown-up and no one could forbid me
To love the Snow Maiden.
 

Pop corn

[Verse 1: VilleGalle]
I walk into club, what's the boogie, I always need a mug
The list said it's my turn, DJ stopped his nonsense
Dames are always watching for him who made it happen
For him who drinks Dom in a corner table
You know, they are those PME tricksters
They won't take Visa there, only cold hard cash
You know the noise will be sick
When dame dances on a table and Levi's are ripping
There's piano carriers, there's piano players
There's those who work hard, and there's those who win
What are they looking for, well for our recipe
What are they looking for, well for the same effect
 
[Bridge: VilleGalle]
When you order bowls with me, you gonna have to last for two days
When you order those bowls with me, you gonna have to last for two days
 
[Chorus: Jare]
So many tens in their pockets
Lip syncs only
Jaws bang like pop corn
Guetta plays in the club
Some substitute for music
Jaws bang like pop corn
You make it bang like pop corn
You make it bang like pop corn
 
[Verse 2: Jare]
Who harvested it all last night (who)
If I wake up late, I do my work late
It makes him think but he still doesn't get it
I don't envy him though I would be in sleet
I'm not here to save money, that's what I know
It doesn't mess me up even though it's somehow familiar
CEO puts his drinks on me
Bro, I brought you some drinks, not just beer
And I'm not coming back tomorrow
You need someone to translate my talk
We do it, we don't try
But this is not our first time in the spotlight
 
[Bridge: VilleGalle]
When you order bowls with me, you gonna have to last for two days
When you order those bowls with me, you gonna have to last for two days
 
[Chorus: Jare]
So many tens in their pockets
Lip syncs only
Jaws bang like pop corn
Guetta plays in the club
Some substitute for music
Jaws bang like pop corn
You make it bang like pop corn
You make it bang like pop corn
 
[Bridge: Jare & VilleGalle]
This is cornish pop, for you like rock
you are waiting for the drop, this is cornish pop
This is cornish pop, for you like rock
you are waiting for the drop, this is cornish pop
This is cornish pop, for you like rock, you are waiting for the drop
You are waiting for the drop
You are waiting for the drop
You are waiting for the drop
(You are waiting for the drop)
 
[Chorus: Jare]
You make it bang like pop corn
You make it bang like pop corn
 

A Corny Dream

I am as old as Teletext and just as useless
As old as a Saarioinen's pizza 1, when do you eat me?
As old as the night, as old as Yö2
You can love your children only if you hit them
A unicorn melted on a rainbow
It was just a corny dream
We're reading Alfie Atkins in Malminkartano3
We're tolerant and so discreet
Let's think of Africa for instance
And understand that it is a lot more than just a place
Let's dream of a sandwich cake4
The barrel of a pistol tastes like licorice
We didn't wake up in a better tomorrow after all
So I'll concentrate on drinking
 
This isn't a mental disorder
This isn't a technical problem
This isn't any candid camera show, this is a corny dream
This isn' a mental disorder
This isn't a technical problem
This is a corny dream, dream
 
Kill, son!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill so that it becomes a way of life!
Torch up your maternity package!
Rock, peace, and love!
Kill, son!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill so that it becomes a way of life!
Or else you will follow me to decaying leaves
Dream, dream, dream
Dream, dream, dream
Dream, dream, dream
 
In a deep mountain has Agamemnon,
In the splatter of the wet sun,
Walked this road so that you don't
Have to repeat my mistakes
I'm not strong, I am a dickhead
I wasn't before, but I became this
Shouldn't we face the truth already: we won't become happy
I always have thought too much, I'm a star of thinking
Like Leo-Pekka but my brain false started5
And yet I am singing of love
Even though the last time I loved myself is long ago
No one is interested in the whole picture
You know, not even a whole selfie
Block me, today it would be the smartest
I am a train crash, you can't look away
 
This isn't a mental disorder
This isn't a technical problem
This isn't any candid camera show, this is a corny dream
This isn' a mental disorder
This isn't a technical problem
This is a corny dream, dream
 
Kill, son!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill so that it becomes a way of life!
Torch up your maternity package!
Rock, peace, and love!
Kill, son!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill so that it becomes a way of life!
Or else you will follow me to decaying leaves
Dream, dream, dream
Dream, dream, dream
Dream, dream, dream
 
And when I get back to my palace
I drop three Xanaxes in my mouth
And alone I ride a unicorn naked around the galaxy
But it is just my corny dream
 
This isn't a mental disorder
This isn't a technical problem
This isn't the funniest home videos
This isn't a mental disorder
This isn't a technical problem
This is a road to middle of nowhere
 

• 1. Saarioinen is a Finnish foodstuffs concern which produces the known but unhealthy and cheap microwave pizzas
• 2. Yö ('Night') is a Finnish rock band founded in the 80's
• 3. Malminkartano (Maltsu) is a suburb of Helsinki. Pyhimys is from Malminkartano and often mentions it in his songs
• 4. Smörgåstårta, see info in comments
• 5. See comments for info