A keresés eredménye oldal 8

Free press

Ten journalists are getting rich because of me:
they edit ten newspapers and I buy and read
One of them got stuck in an article with too many deads and terrorists
so, from the very start, they're only nine journalists
 
Nine journalists, none of them is giving up
they're stealing from my working time, they're stealing my lunch hour
One of them, taken by the wave, is punching hard the communists
So, until realizing what's all, they're only eight journalists
 
Eight eager journalists are continuing it in their way:
They even want a little piece of my bedroom time
Beautiful nude women are spreading whisper through the pages
But they're so badly printed so the journalists remain only seven
 
Seven journalists are joking, no one gives a break
And they're keeping it in a joke and a laughter for about a week
Until one of them's joking about the girl of someone that's buying terrains and houses...
Seven journalists were, now they're six.
 
Six journalists are starting to make investigations
at the cornershop, at the customs office, at the girls hostel
Some are discovering that at the mayor's office they give houses only to (former security) colonels...
Four journalists are saying: 'Weren't we six? Where are two of them?'
 
Four journalists bend their elbows, they definitely want me

Friend

Neighborhood has wilted
under of the lead wool -
water fall from heaven into ground...
Shovel struck a stone and
darkness sparkled from it...
I forever saying bye to my Friend...
 
Shovel struck a stone and
darkness sparkled from it...
I forever saying bye to my Friend!..
 
I will understand a
little later timing
not in this world, not in other world
in this weekend we will
not to race in forest
I'm on wheels and you are run beside...
 
In this weekend we will
not to race in forest
I'm on wheels and you are run beside!..
 
Friend, start running through clouds,
and start running through stars,
through eternity to paradise!..
And when you will hear me,
sooner or some later,
Friend, go to the rainbow on the edge!
 
And when you will see me
Sooner either later,
Friend, go to the rainbow on the edge!..
 
Neighborhood is silent
under of the lead wool -
water fall from heaven into ground...
Shovel struck a stone and
darkness sparkled from it...
I forever saying bye to my Friend...
 

The Engagement Ring

The engagement ring, if you wish,
You can throw it away now,
'Cause it's pointless that a useless thing
To stand in your way.
 
In the stove, which is stirring of fire,
Throw away the letters,
And with no remorse,
Just the way you do with a letter,
Throw into the fire all my dreams as well.
 
You can pretend you didn't even see me,
If we meet someday,
You can pass me by, as if you didn't know me
In your life.
 
But if you want to stop for a moment
And go back from your way,
In my wounded heart
You will always be welcome,
'Cause you are as dear to me as before.
 
I remember, once,
Long time ago, you told me this:
You told me to understand you
When you will leave.
 
I told you only this: 'Safe trip!'
What other word to tell you?
I didn't want to stand,
I didn't want to stand in your way.
 

Line 7

[Verse 1]
His name is Immanuel and he's a captain
He's sailed the sea for many years
He once sat on the North Pole with his own ship
And since then he's been missing a goal
 
Since his last journey, about a year ago
It's been really hard for him to talk
But when he does talk, he talks quietly
Yet only about the sea
 
[Refrain]
He's told me his story more than just once
And now I know what it feels like to miss everything
And, just like we often did many years ago, we're sitting and talking
Here on line seven waiting for the train
Here on line seven waiting for the train
 
[Verse 2]
For a long time she hasn't known her name's Maria anymore
She lost her memory
Nor does she know she's got children, four beautiful children
All born at home
 
The fact she used to be a doctor, here at the Charité
Until just a few years ago
She doesn't know that anymore, but I learned that
From her caregiver
 
[Refrain]
He's told me her story more than just once
And now I know what it feels like to miss everything
And, just like we often did many years ago, we're sitting and talking
Here on line seven waiting for the train
Here on line seven waiting for the train
 
[Bridge]
Uhh, uhh, and we're waiting
Uhh, uhh, and we're waiting
 
[Refrain]
He's told me his story more than just once
And now I know what it feels like to miss everything
And, just like we often did many years ago, we're sitting and talking
Here on line seven waiting for the train
Here on line seven waiting for the train
Here on line seven waiting for the train
 

The Stinger

At the ground that I step on
At the land that I first saw you
I don't sell my sun
I have loved you here and I will love you here
Here, the grass lights up as censer
 
And I have a sky
The one you threw away and disappeared
And even though I hurt deep inside
I swear you are never going to know about it
 
I will decorate the hair tonight
With a branch, empty moon
And I will hold the golden stinger
The poison I kept for you, smells nice
And a tear won't be shed
 
My dear,
All these things you haven't told me
are more bitter than a lie
They sleep inside me, they calm for a bit
and then they come out with a sobbing storm.
 

Apartment Buildings

Broken elevators and walls made of paper
loose-lipped landlords, squealer doorkeepers
Rodents with headphones overhear the talks
Aliens stare at us through the box (TV)
Broken elevators and walls made of paper
2 nights ago they robbed the drug dealer
now who is gonna supply to the guy next door that wants to get stoned?
What is death compared to shame, my boy?
I can hear the unemployed play the backgammon, children's voices
I can hear the suppressed groaning from the households
My view is a church and the succession of the faith people
and I desire to throw away the source of evil
out there, outside, away from here.
There is no way I'm sealing the deal with devil
I don't want a wage, I just want to rap
I want to find where they hide them, and get them
My rap is a gun, my mouth is the gun-barrel
High-quality thick smoke, for the one who enjoys it
I draw the boy at the fence with ink
Mohicans saw it and said 'that dude! what is he doing?'
Dads that fall in love behind the port
Who pays for that alimony? They want the new Mercedes.
They return drunk and ask their wives 'how much does it cost?'
before the put their kid to sleep.
 
As for me, I'm doing fine but everything I have is not enough
the success of failure drove me crazy
I never was a cool guy, sometimes I'm an urchin
I breathe the smoke out aiming at the ceiling
loose-lipped landlords, squealer doorkeepers
Rodents with headphones overhear the talks
Aliens stare at us through the box (TV)
no-one is safe in the apartment buildings
 
They offered me to give an interview so they can learn what I like
How many have I gained, how many have I worked for
How tall is the tall guy, why did that chick left me
They want to know why I rap like that
The college student living at the ground-level listens to good music
He speaks the language of the cool guys but he is too scared
He tells me 'screw this rappers, talk about life'
floor to floor, line to line
Nice, power theft, recidivisms, accounts
unemployment, poverty, cops, Golden Dawn*
scary daily pays, evictions, auctions.
And the lady next door says we became tedious
Don't ask me if I'm living bro, I am living
With cigarettes and a whistle before the earthquake
Genetically modified beings live under the sky
My love, wear the helmet before the bombing
The old man from the 6th floor says everyone is sick
Old man, we make it through winter in Greece, we are humans
You beat her everyday with your belt
I'm sorry your emigrated daughter didn't send you a letter
Next door lives a cop that always glowers at
the immigrant from the 5th floor even though he smiles at him
The guy living under my apartment is okay, he sees and doesn't speak
But he keeps that girl, though he doesn't love her
 
As for me, I'm doing fine but everything I have is not enough
the success of failure drove me crazy
I never was a cool guy, sometimes I'm an urchin
I breathe the smoke out aiming at the ceiling
loose-lipped landlords, squealer doorkeepers
Rodents with headphones overhear the talks
Aliens stare at us through the box (TV)
no-one is safe in the apartment buildings
 

A Maiden Sang In The Church Choir

Versions: #1
A maiden sang in a church choir,
Of all the weary in far off lands,
Of all those ships that had gone to sea,
Of all of those, they had forgotten their joy.
 
Her voice soared upward, it wheeled up into the vault,
And a beam of light shone upon her fair shoulder,
And each member, from the shadows looked up and listened,
As her white dress cried out in the light.
 
And to everyone it appeared that exuberance would return,
That all the ships would find tranquil waters,
That those weary people of far off lands
Would be blessed with joyous lives for themselves.
 
And her voice was sweet, and the the light's ray was fine,
And it appeared on high, by the altar gates,
The communion of mysteries - a child wept
Meaning, that none would come back again.
 

I've seen a dragonfly in the yard

I have seen a dragonfly in the yard
I have open the door, run shoeless
Blasted out something like lightning far
Everything flew around boundless
 
Dragonfly was dropping down like an ash
Our house turned to mount of brick
Mom was absent and my Dad in the tears
Something awful he was yelling to sky
He was yelling something and doing again
 
Clouds danced above me with angry
World was burning, no one didn't put out fire
Someone in military form was carrying me
Someone in white form was cutting and sewing me
 
I was trying to stop my crying
But when silence has come
And suddenly doctor has wept
I've got at that I never grow up adult
I never grow up adult
I never grow up adult
 
White dove with white wing
Into the turbid glass
He as if was calling me with him
Just as if was calling me with him
 
I hadn't got at why in bright day
Outside window turned dark
Past the pit of native home
The Sun was going out to sleep
Past the pit of native home
The Sun was going out to sleep
 
My Summer is dying inside me
I'm scared and I'm yelling
But who is guilty in it and who isn't
I don't know.. and I don't wanna know
 
It is not too much left for me
And when I'll be in the heaven
I'll complain at all of you to God!
I'll tell him all about all of you..
I'll complain at all of you to God!
I'll tell him all about all of you..
 

It's unusual, unknown

It's unusual, unknown
I'm living no cares
Soul has been kicked from her home
So naturally, under fence
 
Body has place sleeping, eating
But it searches everywhere
Cause it looks for soul meeting
Dropping from its strong feet there
Dropping from its strong feet there
 
Body rides to working place
Through the rivers and bridges
Door is open, soul ain't there
Trace of wretched soul's disappeared
Body is wailing:'What the fool, right!
Is her life so wasn't good?
Don't suck cigar butt in night
You have bad unsheltered mood
You have bad unsheltered mood'
 
Just loneliness has not
First and middle name
And I want to touch your shoulder
Without any blame
 
Loneliness has not
First and middle name
And I want to touch your shoulder
Without any blame
 
And this soul, it would be happy
To turn back, but no ways
House is closed firmly, tightly
And is locked for endless days
 
And she could be, as common
To slip through the door slit
But all prouds don't repine
And they don't light other's candle
And they don't light other's candle
 
Loneliness has not
First and middle name
And I want to touch your shoulder
Without any blame
 
No fat and no money ..
A half of country has been searched
Body every day loses weight
Suffering without soul
 
And soul flies from top to bottom
Like no sleeping midnight owl
It remembers body often
And your green sofa color
And your green sofa color
 
Just loneliness has not
First and middle name
And I want to touch your shoulder
Without any blame
 
It's unusual, unknown
I'm living no cares
Soul has been kicked from her home
Naturally, under fence
 
And outside is too dank
It would be better have capsule
Give to officer some drink
Well, give to officer some drink
Just to drink, without soul
Just to drink, without soul
 
Just loneliness has not
First and middle name
And I want to touch your shoulder
Without any blame
Loneliness has not
First and middle name
And I want to touch your shoulder
Without any blame
 

Black tulip

In the Afghanistan, in the 'Black tulip'
With vodka in glass we're flying silent above the Earth
Sorrowing 'bird' is crossing the border
It's carrying our brothers to russian heat-lightnings to home
 
In the 'Black tulip' who after fight missions
They're flying to lovely Homeland, to lay into ground
For endless vacation, they've been torn in tatters
They never ever again can hug warm shoulders
 
When in Jalalabad oases
Our 'tulip' was dropping down on wing
We all together damned our toil:
Again guy failed by loss the all coy
 
In Shindand, Kandahar and in Bagram
Again to put a heavy stone on soul
Again to carry heroes to the Homeland
Whom in twenty years old someone is digging tombs
 
But we have to arrive, we have to be focused
And if we break we all be able to get fail down here
Mountains are shooting, 'Stinger' is flying up
And if we fail, our fellows will die the second time
 
And we are flying not the same as home
Where no war and all long time is known
Where corpses are seen one time a year by pilots
Where helicopters don't drop from the clouds
 
And we are flying, squeezed our teeth with fury
We're wetting our dry lips vodka using
From Pakistan are going caravans
It means that will be work for 'tulip' next times
It means that will be work for 'tulip' next times
 
In the Afghanistan, in the 'Black tulip'
With vodka in glass we're flying silent above the Earth Sorrowing 'bird' is crossing the border
It's carrying my brothers to russian heat-lightnings to home
When in Jalalabad oases
Our 'tulip' was dropping down on wing
We all together damned our toil:
Again guy failed by loss the all coy!
 
In Shindand, Kandahar and in Bagram
Again to put a heavy stone on soul
Again to carry heroes to the Homeland
Whom in twenty years old someone is digging tombs
Again to carry heroes to the Homeland
Whom in twenty years old someone is digging tombs
Whom in twenty years old someone is digging tombs
 

The minute on the way

All right, we'll say farewell, let it be,
The minute on the way,
I didn't want to love you,
Please, forgive me, forgive.
Forgive me for what you were
The girlfriend, the wife,
For what you burnt me down,
Having taken away my rest.
For what from separations to new meetings,
Until the end
We were able to burn
Cold hearts highly.
 
How can I thank you,
The minute on the way?
I can't forget you,
Please, forgive me, forgive!
I became sad,
I became melancholy
In the morning,
Me secret friend,
Me secret friend,
I'll die...
 

When I See My Girl Bent Down

Whe i se my girl bent down
All of a sudden, i have three legs!
Two of them belong to the roads
One of them belong to the women.
 
{Rithmic Shouts}
The leg with no foot
Is spreading desire everywhere it goes
 
I only have to look at her
And my thirst makes her kerchief to fall off,
It throws her kerchief off,
I'm worse than a savage beast.
 
{Rithmic Shouts}
I'm just like my chained dog
When i dont set him free in the yard.
 
The girl with hot skin
Makes a quarter of your mind go crazy,
And she measures it patiently
Until she can get into your head.
A man's mind is weak
When he loves a girl.
 
{Rithmic Shouts}
A woman's hands
Can open a locked treasure chest!
 
My girl is kicking her legs impatiently,
It's not like she had salty food during dinner, 1
She's turning on the mat
Sometimes i lay her down, somethis i make her stand up2
 
{Rithmic Shouts}
After i make love to her
She sleeps just like after you take a hot shower.
 
Do everything early,
Dont let sleep get into your way,
Stay strong and healthy
So that you wont need any tools
So the overn will remain hot
So you can feed it more wood 3
 

• 1. i dont know what it means, could be sexual innuendo
• 2. sexual innuendo
• 3. the entire stanza is made of sexual innuendos

My Forearm Is Hurting

My forearm is hurting
And my doctor told me to exercise,
By i'll just place it under my head
The girls will provide me with a cure
 
My personality is flowing through my veins
So i dont need no cure for the hand
 
A smart man is of a high value,
He can cheat all he want,
He cant keep his thirst in check
Until he's in full health
 
Is not enought that i'm in pain,
Shoul i be left without a woman's touch too?
 
I'm waiting to rain
So i can breastfeed the lamb,1
There, at the sheepfold,
I teach my girl what love is.
 
She got scared and left me
With unstained milk 2
 
When a girl gets used to it
She starts to shake,
But when she's on her fertile period
She wont let you play.
 
My love, maybe you'll be in luck
And next summer you'll be breast feeding.
 
Come, my love, let me show you the spot
Where you've been damned,
When you've layed on you back
And sinned,
Where you've layed on your butt
And made mistakes.
 

• 1. sexual innuendo
• 2. Romanian shepherds strain the milk before they make cheese, to remove any animal hair or insect that might fall in the bucket during the milking of the cows. But here it's used like a sexual innuendo.

My Poor Blood And Sweat

My poor blood and sweat
Who will inherit it?
Those who have spoke bad about me
Will share my fortune.
 
All will search for the keys
To open the lock and take everything,
And after they will divide everything
They wont even mention my name.
 
When a man is healthy
He works hard,
Nothing cand stop him,
Only God can if He wishes.
 
When He makes the man sick,
The man cant do anything no more,
When a man cant do anything no more
He sees who truly loves him/
 
When a man is weak
There's not many people on his side,
When a man is suffering
He doesnt see those who he has raised/helped so often,
They only come to ask for their right
And not to hug him.
 

Hurray for the heart

All my friends are sad
all my friends
locked in their problems
and you, like them
let go of the seafloors
and grab on to my sky
 
I want you to speak to me
in the gaps of your logic
I want you to treat me to seas
 
I drank some night
and said
hurray for the heart
Somewhere I drank
some night and said
hurray for the heart
 
All my friends
live in their ambiguities
as if they are strangers
holding on to their defenses
And you
what are you talking about?
What plastic words
Give me the cracks within your soul
 
I want you to speak to me
in the gaps of your logic
I want you to treat me to seas
 
I drank some night
and said
hurray for the heart
Somewhere I drank
some night and said
hurray for the heart
 

Christmas Wish

I wish you at this Christmas
to be full of shine,
have your glass full of
blessings and happiness,
May that The Holy Baby Jesus
places His Peace in your hearts,
and clothes you with Love and Light
from the glories above.
Be always on the right path,
In the darkness of the night, be the Light,
To the earth be the Salt,
Be overwhelmed by Grace,
Smile and Joy
be always on your face,
Let the whole world see and understand
that The Messiah was born in you!
 

Over the World in Silence

Over the world in silence,
It started to snow again,
with mystery stars,
of comfort and relief,
flakes of love and grace.
 
Heavenly voices are heard,
White angels caroling,
Their divine melody,
smoothly runs through the light
today, on this Christmas Day.
 
Quiet in the manger, Jesus
sleeps among the sheep,
The King from above,
has brought us joy,
Emanuel, God with us.
 
I wanted to see Him up close,
Full of peace, He smiles at me,
I shed a tear from my eyelids,
I fell on my knees and felt... agape,
God who loves me.
 
Over the world in silence,
The Child's cry resounds,
A divine breath,
breaking barriers forever,
Announcing once again the Good News.
 

The Armenians and the Greeks

The earth's spinning round and there’s a fire in my soul
I hurry towards my friends, already waiting for me!
And proud Mount Ararat beckons in beauty
The marine soul of Hellas held tight by the waves.
 
Only love and friendship
Unite us, light the way for us.
Together in a single song
Joy and sorrow
We feel once more
 
Chorus
The Armenians and the Greeks are brothers forever,
The same heart beats inside us!
And in the dance in a circle we will tell one another:
Yia sou, yia mas, anush to you,
Let us be merry in this hour!
 
We are two peoples like companions in destiny,
And have always shared everything.
For centuries we have walked beneath the same cross,
And in our truest heart, we're with the same Christ
 
Only love and friendship
Unite us, light the way for us.
Together in a single song
Joy and sorrow
We feel once more
 
Chorus
The Armenians and the Greeks are brothers forever,
The same heart beats inside us!
And in the dance in a circle we will tell one another:
Yia sou, yia mas, anush to you,
Let us be merry in this hour!
 

Being with You

Being with you
is like touching the sky with my hands,
like the sun on the first day of summer,
like in a tale, being with you.
 
Being with you,
keeping your secrets awake one by one,
figuring out everything you carry inside.
I leave everything for being with you for one moment.
 
I feel like your company
is the best gift that life gave me.
The strength that pushes me to keep going.
Of everything I have, it is the most important thing.
 
Being with you is like a dream
from which I don't want to wake up
if I open my eyes and you're not there.
Living with you is my wish.
It is everything I want to do
because by your side I can be
only myself.
(Only myself...)
Only myself.
(Only and just myself...)
 
Being with you
is making every day different.
There is always something that manages to surprise me.
It is like a game that amuses me, being with you.
 
I feel like your company
is the best gift that life gave me.
The strength that pushes me to keep going.
Of everything I have, it is the most important thing.
 
Being with you is like a dream
from which I don't want to wake up
if I open my eyes and you're not there.
Living with you is my wish.
It is everything I want to do
because by your side I can be
only myself.
(Only myself...)
I can be.
(Only and just myself...)
(Only and just myself...)
 
Forever.
Girl, forever, to be with you.
 
Being with you is like a dream
from which I don't want to wake up
if I open my eyes and you're not there.
Living with you is my wish.
It is everything I want to do
because by your side I can be
only myself.
(Only myself...)
I can be.
(Only myself...)
(Only and just myself...)
 

Just Around the Corner

If I tell you that not everything looks
the way you're looking at it, the way you're looking at it.
Sadness goes with solitude.
Don't give it the air you breathe.
The colours of life
remind you that this tale isn't over.
 
And just around the corner,
you forget your sorrows
and you find a flower
on the road you're walking on.
And there are stars and there are songs,
new dreams and hopes.
Don't give up 'cause your hands
will receive what you imagine.
Just around the corner
we still have some steps to go up left.
Your smile is there, let it come.
Your smile is just around the corner.
 
It was your turn to suffer, it was your turn to cry.
I know that hurts, I know that hurts.
We're going to get out of the darkness.
You know nobody dies out of love.
I already swam through that river
and even though I miss what I lost, I'm telling you
 
That just around the corner,
you forget your sorrows
and you find a flower
on the road you're walking on.
And there are stars and there are songs,
new dreams and hopes.
Don't give up 'cause your hands
will receive what you imagine.
Just around the corner
we still have some steps to go up left.
Your smile is there, let it come.
Your smile is just around the corner.
 
Just around the corner,
the new colours of a new life.
Just around the corner,
you can find whatever you imagine.
Just around the corner,
a new life, new joys.
Just around the corner,
you can find whatever you imagine.
 

On the Wet Floor

If I were to be born again, I would fall again
in the same mistakes, I would learn again.
If I lived again and started over again,
I would again know where my place is.
 
If I discovered again
the abyss inside you,
I would let myself fall again.
 
If I could play with time and make
this night last forever.
If I could find a way to make
your life change colours.
 
If I wanted to forget your way of being,
I wouldn't be able, it's been engraved on my skin.
If I wanted to find better company,
I wouldn't be able to find it not even up in Heaven with God.
 
Because Heaven is your eyes.
I only want to look at them
now that I'm able to see them.
 
If I could play with time and make
this night last forever.
If I could find a way to make
your life change colours.
 
And to be born again, and to laugh again.
And to feel vertigo and let myself fall.
Now you're the sky that projects the light
that illuminates my steps on the wet floor.
 
And to be born again, and to laugh again.
And to feel vertigo and let myself fall.
Now you're the sky that projects the light
that illuminates my steps on the wet floor.
 

If I Don't Have Your Heart Anymore

I woke up
and what a disappointment
I stumbled upon.
I learned
that falsity is not an art,
it is a necessity.
 
But if I see him again downtown,
at the gym or on the train, I'll let him know.
'Cause there's no point in throwing away all we lived because,
my boy, listen well!
 
And what do I want the newest Ferrari for?
And what do I want to be fifteen again for?
And what do I want to stick myself to the radio for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
And what do I want this silver moon for?
And what do I want to win this battle for?
And what do I want to dream with my Havana for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, no no no, I don't have, oh no.
 
Swear to me
that it is not only mere fascination,
that which can't be seen.
I discovered
stubbornness by chance,
by curiosity.
 
But if I see him again downtown,
at the market or on the train, I'll let him know.
'Cause there's no point in throwing away all we lived because,
my boy, listen well!
 
And what do I want the newest Ferrari for?
And what do I want to be fifteen again for?
And what do I want to stick myself to the radio for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
And what do I want this silver moon for?
And what do I want to win this battle for?
And what do I want to dream with my Havana for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, no no no, I don't have, oh no.
 
And what do I want the newest Ferrari for?
And what do I want to be fifteen again for?
And what's the use of my first million bucks
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
And what do I want this silver moon for?
And what do I want to win this battle for?
And what do I want to dream with my Havana for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, no no no, I don't have, oh no.
 
And what do I want Venice for, my love,
if I don't have your heart anymore?
And what do I want to lose myself in your laughter for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
And what do I want millions of pesos for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
And what do I want to die over that for
if I don't have your heart anymore?
 
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, I don't have.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
I don't have, no no no, I don't have, oh no.
If I don't have your heart anymore.
 

The Fish Song

If you came to have dinner with me tonight,
I would buy a fish and a bottle of wine.
I would put it in my secret sauce three hours before
and I would fill the house with some candles.
 
Because I know all that I have to risk.
Everything will be on the table without thinking.
I don't have to tangle myself up so much.
 
There's a party tonight because I am with you.
Today, it's going to be clear that we're not only friends.
There's a party tonight, it's not a mistake.
Tonight the neighbours are going to stay awake.
 
If you came to have dinner with me tonight,
there would be no need of talking with double-entendres.
 
And this time there won't be any reasons to stop
that which has been meant to happen for so long,
and postponing it is not worth it.
 
There's a party tonight because I am with you.
Today, it's going to be clear that we're not only friends.
There's a party tonight, it's not a mistake.
Tonight the neighbours are going to stay awake.
 
Tonight, tonight, tonight there's a party.
The best has yet to start.
From friendship to love, there's only half a metre to cross.
And if it's for real, why pretending?
 
There's a party tonight because I am with you.
Today, it's going to be clear that we're not only friends.
There's a party tonight, it's not a mistake.
Tonight the neighbours are going to stay awake.
 
There's a party tonight because I am with you.
Today, it's going to be clear that we're not only friends.
 
If you came to have dinner with me tonight,
I would buy a fish and a bottle of wine.
 

So slowly wanes away another autumn day

So slowly wanes away another autumn day,
So slowly whirls t’ward the ground a lonely yellow leaf,
The day is clear and fresh, the air is cool and crisp -
The soul would not escape the invisible decay.
 
Thus, every single day she grows older yet.
And every year she twirls just like a yellow leaf,
But still, naively so, she harbors this belief
That autumn of last years was not so drearily sad.
 

Muse in the gown of spring

Muse in the gown of spring once knocked on a young poet’s door,
Under the cover of night, she was muzzily whispering something

Grapes

Let my lips bear the grapes of your kisses
and harvest my years in love's vinyards
let the words I fear to say be dyed
in red whine
let me get drunk and yell
I love you
 
I'll let everyone know how much I love you
how much I care about you - oh, please, do come and see me
 
Let my eyes shed the tears of my heart
let my emptiness be filled
Vigrin Mary, let my vntage
be protected fromthe rain and winds
let me get drunk and yell my secrets loud
 
I'll let everyone know how much I love you
how much I care about you - oh, please, do come and see me
 

So, I lived not loving you

So, I lived not loving you,
Maybe I will break my vows,-
Yet, you stir me, my heart bows
When you appear in my view!
 
Oh, dear faraway fingers!
In dull existence of mine
Your lovely charms I still find
Even though space is between us!
 
And in my sad lonely place,
Empty and so uninviting,
In my dark dreams, ever haunting,
I see that forsaken old house.
 
I dream of old moments forever,
I dream of those years, fleeting, old...
Seems that my thoughts will behold
You in them ever and ever!
 
Whoever asks - won’t exchange
For empty meaningless fondness
My hopelessness that is endless -
So I get silent, estranged.
 

Dusk (He's coming)

The postman is no longer passing,
my phone does not ring,
deserted and endless road
now that he does not love me
 
But in the dusk
the north winds cry
and thousands of mouths
'Coming', 'coming',
'He's coming' they tell me
 
I did not get news from none of friends,
I did not hear from you
If I send you my bitter tear
it will be lost with you too
 
But in the dusk
the north winds cry
and thousands of mouths
'Coming', 'coming',
'He's coming' they tell me
 

Craftsmen

Love is like a skilled craftsmen
an angel and a demon,
building you bodies in the dark
out of kisses and caresses
 
And from the bottoms of the earth, you'll find yourself in heaven - oh no nh no
 
Love is a skilled craftsmen,
a messenger dove
building you sheltering nests
out of words sharper than knives
 
And from the bottoms of the earth, you'll find yourself in heaven - oh no oh no
 
Love is like a skilled craftsmen
a passion in disguise,
building you up, pulling you down
in wrath and anger
 
And from heaven high above, you'll find yourself down on earth - oh no oh no
 

Thanksgiving Prayer

The angel's songs vibrate in the strings of the violin,
And a tear descends trembling in the dusk,
So many questions are lost on the celestial paths,
But the thanksgiving prayer rises high, above all.
 
The trumpet of silver sounds,
When the prayer knocks to the Gate of Eternity,
Down on Earth, today, the world is better,
The Faith in hearts was rekindled.
 
The prayer gets before the Throne of Grace,
It worships overwhelmed with Love,
Lays down as a holy sacrifice on the altar,
and it burns incessantly in immortality.
 

Musical flight

I know it, I know many songs about love,
And you know,
Their words are music, turn the bustle off
And listen.
 
You hear it – in them, there is the earth's smooth breathing tune,
The sea's - too.
Your eyes reflect the boats, the lagoon
The sky’s blue.
 
I know it, my music plays inside of the lagoon
And quicker
The music of your soul inside of me
Will flicker.
 
And under a dome of cheerful hopes, we would take off
The ground,
The melody is a march with no cutoff -
It’s round.
 
I know it, the end is near for our in the air fling,
So where then?
And silence, that the music wants to bring
Will happen?
 
Remember the melody excited stream emotes
In rapids,
I get it, it is now – that music, nobody wrote -
My habit!
 

Bring Peace, Tranquility, and Healing Once Again

If we could feel beyond the pain,
If we respond with love to hate,
If we could see the rainbow in the rain,
Our world will have a new great fate.
 
If we could see where we were wrong,
And in a whisper ask forgiveness,
Our world would be amazingly strong,
Full of compassion, loving-kindness.
 
If we could appreciate the Truth again,
Wipe away the tears of the sad ones
If we wouldn’t compromise, wouldn’t pretend,
If we wouldn’t be throwing the first stones,
 
If we only knew how not to kill a dream,
And to smile at the stars night after night,
Peaches and apricots would bloom by the stream,
The larks would sing again in the light.
 
If we could, if we knew, but we are weak,
Because we can't, or we don't know-how,
Or we don’t want to turn the other cheek,
We live only today, here and now.
.
Please God, break down the ugly walls,
And let the colorful butterflies fly,
Please listen to our desperate calls,
Don’t let us too much longer in this lie.
 
Please wipe away our tears and stop our suffering,
Bring peace, tranquility, and healing once again,
Help us to bloom together in the new spring,
And in Your garden brothers to remain.