A keresés eredménye oldal 6

it's a long and dusty road

It's a long and dusty road
I walk carrying my load
and I meet many people on my journey
someone might stop to give a hand
another one rushes their steps
and I look for destination somewhere
 
Am I walking forward in vain, in vain
Am I walking forward in vain
 
I have travelled around the world
sometimes problem in my mind
why the emptiness always sneaks inside
from other's eyes I can see
behind the laugh and gaiety
they're just looking for a reason to this life
 
Am I walking forward in vain, in vain
Am I walking forward in vain
 
in the middle of the rush
Ihear a call to go and follow that road
that road that'll lead back home
alone I'll stumble easily
I get lost and cast down
but Jesus gives me power to continue
and that's why gladly I'm making my way back home
back home
gladly I'm making my way back home
 

The Unrest

Who can fathom the beauty of the sea?
Who can gaze upon the luster of your eyes
And not have his heart rent from joy?
And not have his heart rent from pain?
You, you source of my unrest, you.
 
Why do I long so for you? O tell me!
A night or day doesn’t pass …
And I think only of you, and I dream only of you—
Of you, of you, you my life, you the heart in me,
You, you my unrest, you.
 

Freedom or Death

Brothers, see the red flag
Boldly fly in front of you
Around freedom's sacred banner
Rally man by man
Stand firm when enemies threaten
See the red dawn
 
Forward is the great motto
Freedom or Death
Forward is the great motto
Freedom or Death
 
Even if the first have fallen
Arm yourself for action
From the blood of our dead
Sprouts the new seed
Don't cry over the victims of struggle
See the peoples' suffering
 
Forward is the great motto
Freedom or Death
Forward is the great motto
Freedom or Death
 
Torment, persecution, poverty and prison
Will not dampen the courage
From the ash of our pain
Blaze flaming embers
Death to the hangmen and traitors
All names red
 
Forward is the great motto
Freedom or Death
Forward is the great motto
Freedom or Death
 
When the last battle has been fought
Put away the weapons
Wreathe around the freed earth
Brotherly band
Listen how happily the sickles rustle
In the harvest field
 
Work, bread and peace between the peoples
That is our world
Work, bread and peace between the peoples
That is our world
 

Thinking of you

Even if you’re in somebody else’s arms
You're the only one in my mind all day all night
 
The thought of you makes me depressed
The thought of you makes my heart yearn
The thought of you makes me hate my self
Thinking of you so much that im losing my mind
Thinking of you...
Thinking of you...
Thinking of you...
Thinking of you...
 
Let’s walk by the shores
With the thought of each other
Every thing is easier than we think
If you like i’ll write a song for you
I’ll shine like the morning sun
If you cure the wound in my heart
And let’s drink what Dionysus prepared for us
 
You were the meaning of my life
Feelings I only found in you
it’s like fire
I need that fire!
You left the seeds of autumn in my world
But without you it looses its beauty
It’s like electricity
I need that electricity!
 
The thought of you makes me depressed
The thought of you makes my heart yearn
The thought of you makes me hate my self
Thinking of you so much that im losing my mind
Thinking of you...
Thinking of you...
Thinking of you...
Thinking of you...
 
Why our thoughts didn’t come together
It seems that you were insatiable
 
Just stop for a moment
Screw all the words
I just want to take you
to the future
That i builded in my mind
Before the hope vanishes
And my heart crumbles
Listen to my words
Think of me for a while
 
You were the meaning of my life
Feelings I only found in you
it’s like fire
I need that fire!
You left the seeds of autumn in my world
But without you it looses its beauty
It’s like electricity
I need that electricity!
 
Thinking of you...
Thinking of you...
Thinking of you...
Thinking of you...
The thought of you makes me depressed
The thought of you makes my heart yearn
The thought of you makes me hate my self
Thinking of you so much that im losing my mind
 

How did you learn to forget

Versions: #2
I understood that all our story was a bluff.
It didn't kill me, is this all you got, your strongest blow?
This time the words you picked out so meticulously did not hurt.
I said no, not now.
 
Sometimes you need to cry without wearing out any words,
you know just out of the blue, you know without a reason.
Each love has a name, people talk about them in their sleep but they get forgotten.
Bu I said no, not now.
But I said no, not now.
 
I've always brewed loneliness in my palms.
What can I possibly do when no one's holding my hands?
Tell me, how about you, how did you learn to forget?
Every sorrow added up in me, until there was no space for me to fit in.
 
I understood that all our story was a bluff.
It didn't kill me, is this all you got, your strongest blow?
This time the words you picked so meticulously did not hurt.
I said no, not now.
 
Sometimes you need to cry without wearing out any words,
you know just out of the blue, you know without a reason.
Each love has a name, people talk about them in their sleep but they get forgotten.
Bu I said no, not now.
But I said no, not now.
 
I've always brewed loneliness in my palms.
What can I possibly do when no one's holding my hands?
Tell me, how about you, how did you learn to forget?
Every sorrow added up in me, until there was no space for me to fit in.
 

Roll Up

Wake up
It's clear that something is different
The phone calls that never stops
Unexpacted pay back
Hands up
Choose between fortune and misfortune
Instinct tell me no joke
No time to guess
 
Roll up
Uninvited, our foot steps
We've got nothing to lose, loser
Roll up
Big bass rattling the town
Howls making money
Locking off the party, warning echoing
Sexy body on either sides, black hair and lips sealed
Banking account bothering ordinary people
I know it's crazy
Dirty look with yen in the bank account
No evidence
No precedent
 
I'm not king just like forty
Joker wear this 2XL Asassyn jeans
Good balance, thick tee
With tight skill, tight enough
She likes me
You know sound boy kill
Reaping the rewards
Overwhelming fighting spirit
We're low key
So we do what we do
Wannabes Command C
No one imagines
City frogs cross the border
A sub low that won't play in a poor system
They say it's impossible, but see what we've got?
Useless hero is just talking
But now he is wetting the pillow
BLACK hoodies, final warning
I'll take this land
 
Roll up
Uninvited, our foot steps
We've got nothing to lose, loser
Roll up
Big bass rattling the town
Howls making money
Locking off the party, warning echoing
Sexy body on either sides, black hair and lips sealed
Banking account bothering ordinary people
I know it's crazy
Dirty look with yen in the bank account
No evidence
No precedent
 
The needle turns, the shadow moves in the night
The glass flickers, the lights in the next street
You can turn on the lights but you can't light up the darkness
Help isn't coming, so choose
A job that you can't find fault with
An unprivileged man wins the title
I know I've been praised
The number of disappointments is incomparable
Swimmings against the tide
You look up and you'll get dazzled by the difference in scale
I'm not flying high, I'm above the clouds
If you put yout feet on the ground, you will never waver
The world is an extended village
If you want to be fooled, you can just sit there
I'll never leave anyone behind
But I'm not here for your full bellies
 
Roll up
Uninvited, our foot steps
We've got nothing to lose, loser
Roll up
Big bass rattling the town
Howls making money
Locking off the party, warning echoing
Sexy body on either sides, black hair and lips sealed
Banking account bothering ordinary people
I know it's crazy
Dirty look with yen in the bank account
No evidence
No precedent
 

Denmark's Dynamite

We are red and white, Denmark's dynamite
We stand side by side, together you and I
 
Will you, will you, will you go to Parken Stadium with me?
Yes I would like to, what should I wear?
The perfect combination, through fire and water
The red and white shirt fits everybody
 
Who is red and white? Denmark's dynamite
Who stands side by side? You and I
 
Sailing up the river, sailing at full throttle
Aiming at the final with the dream as a compass
An optimistic row-boat turning into a frigate
When Denmark convenes and the cannons are loaded
 
Who is red and white? Denmark's dynamite
Who stands side by side? You and I
 
We are red and white, Denmark's dynamite
We stand side by side, together you and I
 
Red and white
Dynamite
Side by side
You and I
 
We are red and white, Denmark's dynamite
We stand side by side, together you and I
 
Red and white (Oh)
Dynamite (Oh)
Side by side
You and I
 

My Darling You Dont Know

Im Sitting In The Corners Do I Know What Im Doing What Are My Problems My Darling You Dont Know My Darling You Dont Know What Are My Troubles My Darling You Dont Know What My Heart Wants Im Going My Darling Where Do I Go So Far I Died On Those Roads I Can No Longer Go Back My Darling You Dont Know What Are My Troubles My Darling You Dont Know What My Heart Wants
 

Our Love

The love we share
Is wish of god
Doesn’t matter what the world complains,
Is this somebody’s plea....?
 
Love is so essential
There’s nothing selfish about it,
I’m what I’m,
And what the world is.....
 
The love we share
Is wish of god
Doesn’t matter what the world complains,
Is this somebody’s plea.....
 
“It was 1 Heer’s compulsion or
2 Laila’s loneliness ,
In history of love lies embarrassment,
If life is hidden in death,
I’ll be alive after dying in love,
Even if I won’t be there,
He will be an epic love story...
 
The love we share
Is wish of god
Doesn’t matter what the world complains,
Is this somebody’s plea....?
 
Love is so essential
There’s nothing selfish about it,
I’m what I’m,
And what the world is.....
 
The love we share
Is wish of god
Doesn’t matter what the world complains,
Is this somebody’s plea....
 

• 1. Character from popular story Heer-Ranjha
• 2. character from tragic love story of Laila-Majnu

All for the smoke

Sit down with me to contemplate
the placid spiral
of the wafting smoke.
We won´t smoke again
the pipe of peace,
the war has already started.
 
We´ll sing at the top of our lungs,
like on a day our,
the fraternal hymn
of those who didn't give up smoking,
of the holy broterhood
(cough, cough) the coughs got me again...
 
Brother will fight against brother
but it won't fade away,
that ember at the hearth.
And his glow will not die
because it will always burn,
that light of freedom.
 
If we are a threatened species,
we want protection,
we want state funding.
And we will fight against oppression
and marginalizing,
hooray for ignition!
 
We'll sing until our throats go sore,
smoking is a sensuous pleasure.
We'll smoke without letting up,
smoking is a natural right.
 
Today, intolerance piled on
that poor smoker
that never bothered anyone
when the renegade complained,
because he already left
and became an inquisitor.
 
Tobacco invites dialogue
and in the friendliness
tensions clear up.
And hatred is turned to ashes,
bad moods go away and friendship is born.
 
We'll sing until our throats go sore,
smoking is a sensuous pleasure.
We'll smoke without letting up,
smoking is a natural right.
 

Fatherland

Is such a land in which its call to prayer is being announced in Turkish
Countrymen undertand what does the pray mean in their whorshipping
Is such a land in which Koran is taught in Turkish
Young and old alike are onto what are God's commandments
Oh Turkish descendant, that is your fatherland!
 
Is such a land in which there is no infield
Its every single folk believes in same religion and ideology , speakes the same language, follows the same tradition
Its people who had passed away are decent, is a land in which Boşo's has no right to speak loud
Its folks would die willingly for its sake
Oh Turkish descendant, that is your fatherland!
 
Is such a land in which all its fund in the bazaars and
Its science which leads its art belongs to Turks
Its craft continues to protect all
Its nav yard, factory, ferry and train belong to Turks
Oh Turkish descendant, that is your fatherland!
 

The Ride

At times I don’t grasp my roll around the world,
this measuring of land and road and sea

SHUT THE FUCK UP 01 NO. 04

Verse 1 (Alpa Gun):
 
Ever since I can remember
I've wanted to be a good person
So that people would like me
And not remain a stranger.
I have sought my fortune
but I've only had bad luck.
The friends I've helped
They've only bad-mouthed me too.
I ignored it,
Everyone here thinks of themselves.
Here on the street they betray you on purpose!
I did nothing wrong
And I was never out of touch
Only when I was in trouble
...I pulled out my gun.
All you did was lie,
But I paid attention
To get me down
You made it all up
For every little thing
You blamed me
But I've learned to fight
And to live with patience!
 
Refrain (Sido):
 
When you have to struggle all day
to survive,
when happiness and justice pass you by,
and your hope incinerates,
on the pyre,
then you must keep running,
you must keep running!
If you have to struggle all day long
to survive,
when happiness and justice pass you by,
and your hope incinerates,
on the pyre,
show that you are a man, my friend,
you must keep running!
 
Verse 2 (Alpa Gun)
 
With time I've understood
What life is really like
You are, what you have
If not, everyone's against you!
You don't realise
They take advantage of your good qualities
There comes a time
And then it's gonna look shitty for you!
When you're surrounded
They're watching and they're just standing by
They're beating on you
And the rest do nothing about it!
My fate was mean
I've been tripped up,
I was stabbed,
the case was dropped!
And with the police
so many things happened.
Even when I didn't do anything,
they harassed me!
I didn't want to be a suspect,
who wants to go to prison?
I just want to live in peace!
Peace and justice!
 
Refrain (Sido):
 
When you have to struggle all day
to survive,
when happiness and justice pass you by,
and your hope incinerates,
on the pyre,
then you must keep running,
you must keep running!
If you have to struggle all day long
to survive,
when happiness and justice pass you by,
and your hope incinerates,
on the pyre,
show that you are a man, my friend,
you must keep running!
 
Verse 3 (Alpa Gun):
 
The world is unstoppable
and it's spinning!
Only death is certain
Believe me
But life is not!
Someday the time will come
And then I'll say 'Goodbye'!
Someday I'll be too old
and then I'd rather go!
The old crew,
A new label!
We've thought of something.
A new car, a new mobile phone,
Look, we've done it too!
You don't have to babble at me now,
I don't want to talk to you
Cause you're all liars
I can't live with you!
You have to keep running!
Fuck the envious people outside!
I know that
I know you wouldn't buy my record
You're a bunch of suck-ups!
I never wanted anything from you!
Now you want to be my friend
To ask me for money
I've learned
That people are as greedy as animals
You haven't managed to change me
I'll stay the way I am!
And when I see you
You act as if nothing had happened,
There's so much I'd like to say
But you're not worth it!
 
Refrain (Sido):
 
When you have to struggle all day
to survive,
when happiness and justice pass you by,
and your hope incinerates,
on the pyre,
then you must keep running,
you must keep running!
If you have to struggle all day long
to survive,
when happiness and justice pass you by,
and your hope incinerates,
on the pyre,
show that you are a man, my friend,
you must keep running!
 

Láng

Oly sokáig kerestem
Most elkergetem az árnyakat
Próbáltam, igen probáltam utat találni
Nincs több könny a mindent eldöntő évtizedben
Volt idő, amikor szomorú voltam
Volt idő, amikor csüggedtem
Úgy tűnt, hogy az egész életem
csak értelmetlen, energia utáni hajsza
 
De hordozom a lángodat
Egész életemben, én hívő vagyok
Mélyen szívünkben a béke, minden elmúlik
De újra együtt leszünk
 
Sétáltam
Sétáltam az esőben
Amikor suttogva rámköszöntött a megérzés angyala
Eléggé meglepődtem, hogy ezzel a fajta inkarnációval találkoztam
A szerelem mindig váratlanul jön, vakon csap le és irány nélkül
A szerelem a válasz
Csak szerelemre van szükségünk barátom
Most eljöttél, és felderítetted az időt
Most örökké akarok élni
 

Up in smoke into air

Lighting candles, when the wind is whipping the window
And underneath the comforter we escape the coldness
Lighting candles and there's just the two of us
When the hands wander underneath the comforter
When I see you next to me
I think to myself
Couldn't we always be like this
Living our lives as if this was our last day
On Earth
The two of us disappear up in smoke into air and our souls
get to dance with each other
And no one will miss us
When we hover into the distance
Up in smoke into air
Up in smoke into air
That's how heat rises
And soon touches the ceiling
Two worlds become one
That's how heat rises
When one forgets [everything] into this moment
And the hands wander underneath the comforter
When I see you next to me
I think to myself
Couldn't we always be like this
Living our lives as if this was our last day
On Earth
The two of us disappear up in smoke into air and our souls
get to dance with each other
And no one will miss us
Up in smoke into air
Up in smoke into air
Only this moment, nothing else
When our circle closes
The gods will envy us
It's so easy to forget the time
You take me towards Nirvana
Cold shivers on my skin
Living our lives as if this was our last day
On Earth
The two of us disappear up in smoke into air and our souls
get to dance with each other
Living our lives as if this was our last day
On Earth
The two of us disappear up in smoke into air and our souls
get to dance with each other
And no one will miss us
When we hover into the distance
Up in smoke into air
Up in smoke into air
 

There are more ways

You push me away every day little by little
And so, you make me suffer even more.
If you want, tell me ''go away'' and I'll leave,
I want to be love, not a nuisance.
 
There are more routes and more ways,
You're not the last human.
So many hearts beat all over the world,
There must be one out there waiting for me.
 
So little by little every day
The heart grew tired of loving you.
The hardest part isn't leaving anymore,
Now it would be to stay.
 
There are more routes and more ways,
You're not the last human.
So many hearts beat all over the world,
There must be one out there waiting for me.
 

Nine

Along the silk paths of your hair
My wounded fingers are wandering
They're looking for the source of braids
These wanderers are trembling in a chill of tenderness
My glance of a tired bird is in the abyss of your eyes
It soars above the northern immortality of the sea
As if for the first and last time
Now without arguing with anything
 
Your second heart is trying to beat
Greedily, noisily sucking up thick blood
I listen to it, I want to know
What name will become the silence on the moonstone
And in whose chest it will thunder
That heart like a hammer on the world's anvil
Whose breath out by the piercing copper
Suddenly will cry out in sorrow
 
Through blue silks of the sky
A bird flew up like a white spark
To find out how deep the heaven river is
And drown into the Sun
 
An ocean of the Universes inside your silence
The liquefied time of the blind future
The flashed deception of the star of consciousness
The happiness of nescience, an early loss
And all reality is that we're doomed
And every moment is always the last for us
How is it wonderful, that when you wake up
You push me into a bottomless summer day.
 

I Never Forgot You

[Maryo:]
It's hard, having to live
Without your embrace.
Waking up and not having you there,
With so much left to say...
 
Thus it happened:
Each one of us went their merry way.
I hope to still see you one day,
So I can tell you...
 
[Chorus:]
I never forgot you,
Even though I knew
That this was the best for me.
I try to avoid it,
But I can't stop thinking about you!
I just want you to know, my love:
I never forgot you...
 
[Monica Sintra:]
Without you, I
Don't feel what I used to feel, anymore:
A heart full of love...
My life has become colourless!
 
Thus it happened:
Each one of us went their merry way.
I hope to find you one day
So I can explain to you...
 
[Chorus:]
I never forgot you,
Even though I knew
That this was the best for me.
I try to avoid it,
But I can't stop thinking about you!
I just want you to know, my love:
I never forgot you...
 
[Danito:]
Yeah!
When I look at you,
My whole world stops...
Being far away from you
Isn't an option for me, anymore:
It's not OK at all!
I know that time has passed,
But I'm still the same person.
Nothing has changed for me:
Only time has changed,
But the feeling not at all!
 
I adore everything in you!
I long so much for your smile...
In you, I found everything:
You're still the one I need the most!
Every day that I live without you,
Is yet one more day that I haven't lived at all
But I never...
I never...
 
[Chorus:]
I never forgot you,
Even though I knew
That this was the best for me.
I try to avoid it,
But I can't stop thinking about you!
I just want you to know, my love:
I never forgot you...
 
 

The Spirit's On Your Side

The connection is cut
Nothing can be heard, nothing's playing
When the lights dim and
The shadows are raking the road
 
When everything you believed in
Is crumbling bit by bit
From somewhere you can still hear
A small faint promise
 
You do know, don't you
The Spirit's on your side
It goes without saying
The Spirit's on your side
 
The world doesn't care
It's instantly bored with your worries
One hand collects the profit
The other rolls the last cigarette
 
And everything you wished for
It dissipates into the fog
From somewhere you can still hear
A small faint promise
 
You do know, don't you
The Spirit's on your side
It goes without saying
The Spirit's on your side
 
Everything you believed in
Is crumbling bit by bit
From somewhere you can still hear
A small faint promise
 
You do know, don't you
The Spirit's on your side
It goes without saying
The Spirit's on your side
 
This is just an in-between phase
The Spirit's on your side
It goes without saying
The Spirit's on your side
 

Till Paradise

Where you heading traveler
Jump in, I can drive you
Even to a wedding or a funeral
I can go along if you're looking for a savior
With you I'll reach open scenery
Light and darkness, that's what the songbirds go on about
And at nights, a thousand pens write poetry
Did you see the lost pilgrim
At gas stations they keep asking
 
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
 
Free fall, from here to eternity
Continues after the billboard on highway three
First light already visible, beside the main road
Behind the woods, light has made home
More beautiful is the longing, than what one achieves
Such is the lesson these kilometres teach me
And like ants, the algorithms in the night
Solve the problem of the travelling salesman
 
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
 
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
 

More Christmas

I'm a calm person
With pace and tone
Moderate and balanced
I'm quiet and tranquil
And it takes a lot
Before I get excited
But I have load
Which keeps me fixed
In an iron grip each winter
When the year has ended
And the snow is deep
And the sledge's slides slip
 
I want more Christmas
Give me more Christmas
I want more Christmas
Give me more Christmas
A thousand stars twinkling
Glitter as far as I can see
Glittering Christmas lights
I want more of
 
A show is forgotten
If it only shows
Effects that you don't expect
So give me minus thirty degrees
Gnomes* everywhere
And a forest full of green fir-trees**
I want snow-laden houses
Lights in their thousands
Colorful balls*** in drifts
Ringing bells
Accompanying
On every Christmas album
 
I want more Christmas
 
Give me a hard-cracked nut
Sweeter porridge
A deeper dip in the pot****
Glitterier glim
And mushier rhymes*****
And more of Arne Weise on the TV******
I want a more spacious sack
Tougher butterscotch
Fatter pork from the pig
Frillier frills
Longer long dance*******
And a brisker fox on the ice********
 
I want more Christmas
 
I want more, more
Give me more, more
I want more, more
Give me more, more
 

I must

Promise me that you will wait,
That you won't let your heart of faith get tired.
That you won't allow the greed of death
Get to my bones.
 
Don't beg me to stay,
I'm sorry for all, my love.
I’m going, I’ll fight,
I’ll fight, you hear, for you!
 
Tell me you know the day of victory,
Shed, my angel, shadow of the wings.
Breath the bravery into eternity of the soul,
Give the body to lie and long knifes to me.
 
Don't beg me to stay,
I'm sorry for all, my love.
I’m going, I’ll fight,
I’ll fight, you hear, for you!
 

One hundred years

Versions: #1
Hey, hey, hey
The ship departs, I stay
Hey, hey, hey
Can I die from longing?
You've got your own life over there
Where I'd just be in the way
Hey, hey, hey
 
You're so far away
In another land, it tears my mind apart
You're so far away
Even if for a hundred years
I wait for you
 
Hey, hey, hey
The charmer is always a prisoner of his reputation
No, I'm not
Even if people claim so, I'm not just a player
We see each other so rarely
Let's not ruin our moment by talking
Hey, hey, hey
 
You're so far away
In another land, it tears my mind apart
You're so far away
Even if for a hundred years
I wait for you
 
You're so far away
In another land, it tears my mind apart
You're so far away
Even if for a hundred years, in this harbor
 
Don't say that you
fancy me, you might mean it
Don't say that you
fancy me, you might mean it
 
You're so far away
In another land, it tears my mind apart
You're so far away
Even if for a hundred years
I wait for you
 
You're so far away
In another land, it tears my mind apart
You're so far away
Even if for a hundred years, in this harbor
 
How many lives do we still have left
So, just go, I'll stay, I can't explain
And in any case somewhere out there is a land
Where they're waiting for you
 
How many lives do we still have left
So, just go, I'll stay, I can't explain
And it any case somewhere there's a land
Where they're waiting for you
Hey just go, I'll stay
Just go, I'll stay
Just go, I'll stay
Just go, I'll stay
 

Buenos Aires isn't to blame

What are you doing in New York?
Freezing up your fingers
Rushing around that city
Filled with foreigners
I know, Central Park's very pretty
And the clubs around Village are on fire
But after all that, who are you going to fool
There's not one dog who'll bark at you
Buenos Aires isn't to blame
Don't tell me you ran away out of resentment
That pain, idiotically guaranteed
It's the lock that won't let you be happy
Buenos Aires isn't to blame
Your heart won't ever ask for distance
That song, and this passionate tango
Will be soldiers who'll give their blood until the end
It's better if you just make some money and I'll leave
Live the Broadway life, gather some money
Get well soon, please
And don't get lost away from the neighbourhood
Buenos Aires isn't to blame
Don't tell me you ran away out of resentment
That pain, idiotically guaranteed
It's the lock that won't let you be happy
Buenos Aires isn't to blame
Your heart won't ever ask for distance
That song, and this stunned tango
Will be soldiers who'll give their blood until the end
Maybe in search of something better
You've neglected your own space
Be a hero, walking under the sun
And the world will come to your hands
Buenos Aires isn't to blame
Buenos Aires isn't to blame
Buenos Aires, Buenos Aires' port
Buenos Aires, Buenos Aires' street
Buenos Aires isn't to blame
 

Nem Tudom Megállni (Édes Mézeskalácsom)

Édes mézeskalácsom
Tudod hogy szeretlek
Nem tudom megállni
Téged és nem mást szeretlek
 
Az életembe be és kilépsz
Jössz aztán mész
Csupán a képed hagyod hátra
És ezerszer csókolgattam
 
Amikor ujjaddal csettintesz
Vagy szemeddel kacsintol
Én futva megyek hozzád
A kötényed madzagához vagyok kötve
És nem tudok mit kezdeni
 
Nem tudom megállni, nem tudom megállni, gyere
 
Édes mézeskalácsom
Gyengébb vagyok mint egy férfinek kéne
Nem tudom megállni
Nézd, a szerelemben megkergülök
 
El akarom mondani nem szeretlek
Elmondani már túl vagyunk
És próbálkoztam
De akárhányszor látom arcod
Elszorul a szavam
 
Mikor neveden hívlak
Lányka, az feltüzel
(Szívemet a láng
teljesen szétmardossa)
Mindegy mennyire próbálom
Szerelmem palástolni nem tudom
 
Édes mézeskalácsom
Tudod hogy miattad elgyengülök
Nem tudom megállni
Téged és nem mást szeretlek
 
Édes mézeskalácsom
Bármit kérsz érted megteszem
Nem tudom megállni
Te és nem más kell nekem
 
Édes mézeskalácsom
Tudod hogy szeretlek
Nem tudom megállni
Nem tudom megállni
Édes mézeskalácsom
[fokozatos elhallkulás]
 

MSCW

On the fine edge of lies
The running blood
As a ruby drop.
The fingers are trying to sew
The brow cut,
But to no avail.
The youth is seeping
By sugar of pink tears
On the paleness of fear.
Adults are lying
And they're doing it seriously -
Doing it boldly and rudely.
 
And we don't even need an excuse
For the wrath of protest,
The high-voltage current of alien manifestos
Is sparking in our veins,
The nails of rusty ideas, of garbage desires
Are driven into our foreheads,
They weaken the youth day by day
In the captivity of expectations.
 
Angels are above me,
Above liberated Moscow,
The light snow of silent wings
And one night for all.
 
Black ink on white brains
I scratched words with knives of roods.
Watch, the head will be rolling on the pavement
Screaming the curses.
As a tangle of lies to the dirty from blood legs
Of those, who were shouting:
'This world belongs to you' -
The world of despair.
 
Angels are above me,
Above liberated Moscow,
The light snow of silent wings
And one night for all.
 

COLORS

I’ll bring along a single dust-covered treasure
and make a wish.
I brush it off a bit with the innocence I’d given up on.
 
Even if I throw it away, I can’t get rid of it.¹
It’s crammed in the depths of my desk.
The roadmap to my future, marbled and stained—²
 
Those borrowed puddles were vaguely dyed,
blurring the fragments of someone’s feelings.
The weather looks good—a gradation that spans the sky.
 
Rainbow-colored cruise packed with junk, soar!
I’ll cast a shining shadow on this richly-colored, unfriendly town.
Without a destination, a compass, or a mast,
I’ll sail on to the event horizon.
 
I gathered up so much that I couldn’t carry it all,
a treasury of infinite value.
After locking it up, I forgot all about it.
I’m starting to remember that vividness.
 
The wind’s direction looks good—coordination from the helmsman.
 
Rainbow-colored cruise packed with junk, soar!
I’ll cast a shining shadow on this richly-colored, unfriendly town.
Without a destination, a compass, or a mast,
I’ll sail on to the event horizon.
 
I’ve gotta be the same as them. I’ve gotta do the same as them.
A monochrome picture, a one-colored palette.
What do I want to do?
 
Let’s toss it all out there, the entire ship!
By bundling up all the unnecessary things,
I’ll make a mess of the world.
 
A station where the regrets I’ve left behind come raining down.
I dug my feet in and couldn’t move.
But when I cut off the sealing wax on each of the unaddressed envelopes hidden in the drawer,
I see that they’re all written invitations.
The coloring signs³
are a gradation that dyes the sky.
 
Rainbow-colored cruise, in order to fill that void,
I’ll cross over that richly-colored sea of entwining gray area.
I’ll turn the wind bearing down on me into energy,
and sail higher and higher,
to the event horizon.
 

Prayer of Machina

My twisted desire for salvation has weathered away.
If you won’t even sear it onto my retinas, then—
 
“──────”
Someone else will decide
“──────”
tomorrow’s meal for you, too.
 
It’s written in fate.
Please, do not save our frail selves.
 
I gaze at the painted-over sky.
The ceiling is thick like an oil painting.
“Freedom,”
The word was said almost like a prayer.
 
I want to make certain of it—
that I wasn’t forced to choose it or anything.
Hey, Machina...
 
I started to struggle amidst the pouring rain.
I won’t hand over a single one of my mud-covered footprints.
 
I break off a branch of the acacia.
“Take a look.”
Muddled with noise, the record sings of a broken back.
 
The disseminating, comfortable recommendation of salvation is wrong.
I’ll deem that pulsation to be correct, gracelessly.
 
“WARNING!”
“STOP!”
 
We don’t need any salvation.
 
I gaze at the trampled gods.
With ignorance thick like pigment on an oil painting,
“Freedom,”
the rain fails to mingle with my tears.
 
I want to make certain of it—
the conclusion that threw off the book balance.
Hey, Machina...
 
I want to drown in this stolen flattery,
and yet, prayer soup is served on a silver plate.
But if this world will never go the way I want,
then it’s better that way.
 
Outside of my collapsed understanding
is a convenient pantheism.
I want to deny this sophistry.
I can get back up again, so—
 
Such cruel yet beloved outrageousness is called a miracle, isn’t it?
I recall those footprints.
 
I gaze at the painted-over sky.
The ceiling is thick like an oil painting.
“Freedom,”
The word was said almost like a prayer.
 
I want to make certain of it—
that I wasn’t forced to choose it or anything.
Hey, Machina...
 
I started to struggle amidst the pouring rain.
I won’t hand over a single one of my mud-covered footprints.
 
I break off a branch of the acacia.
“Take a look.”
I lift the needle from the record.
I don’t need
the song of prayer anymore.
Deus Ex Machina!
 

The Idol's Religious Involuntary Manslaughter

A message pandering to popularity,
I laugh, I embellish, I sympathize,
and along to a topic-adorned subculture,
I’ll dance, I’ll sing into the morning!
 
I’m ignorant of any balls without written invitations.
I’ve put on my glass slippers!
“Ah, wait up. Can I upload that photo to Instagram later?”
“Sure~”
 
I want you to look at me more.
My shattered individuality, the words of my life

Crossbody Front

A rerun of that TV drama flashes back.
I’d thought I was just watching it out of habit, but,
 
it makes me honestly say, “Strangely enough,
he was that kind of person,” after making sure that was the right answer.
 
This sort of thing isn’t like me.
I’m not that kind of person.
I wonder if that means I’m in love...
 
I don’t want to see you!
If we end up meeting now, then surely
the white line that I’ve been so noncommittally drawing up until “now” will be lost in the wind.
Ah! Every time I blink, we meet again!
My sour expression is thanks to you and the sun.
I want to hand over all of the unfair feelings deep in my heart,
a crossbody halation*.
 
Starring in that kind of youth-oriented commercial
you often see around—what a complete pipe dream.
 
Virgin Romance and love and whatnot—
I thought they were all fantastical forgeries.
 
I just can’t brush them off,
I can’t give them up.
You’ve just about got me completely surrounded.
 
I don’t want to see you!
If we end up meeting now,
then by all accounts,
the pilot who’s been getting so bent out of shape up until “now” will be fired? Give me a break!
I swam through the asphalt. This is the front line of my battle.
I sit before you, pretending to retie my undone shoelaces.
I want to put another uncertain 100 miles between us,
a crossbody halation.
 
I don’t want to see you!
If we end up meeting now, then surely
the white line that I’ve been so noncommittally drawing up until “now” will be lost in the wind.
Ah! Every time I blink, we meet again!
My sour expression is thanks to you and the sun.
I want to hand over all of the unfair feelings deep in my heart,
a crossbody halation.
 

Seeking From the Mirage

“If you only walk just a little bit further, you’ll find an oasis.”
I shake off that familiar voice. I was looking at an illusion.
 
If the light ties up the false images, projecting hope, then
any elapsed time will also reverse. Though, perhaps that is cruel.
 
If I could only be forgiven, then I’d entrust my body to the white cloth
and leave everything to a momentary peace.
 
Was the one who heard the words
“don’t grow old and die!” myself from days of old?
 
The guide for the route I’d trod
was but a mirage.
Though I continued to grow old, I sought it out,
even if all that resulted was a broken traveler’s gravestone.
 
“I’ll be waiting just up ahead.” That voice, that blurry face
cling to me. How far have I walked?
 
The light casts shadows, as if sewing them together.
Dragging my captive along, I conduct the requiem.
 
I feel the pain of the smouldering coals of atonement
because the very firewood I nurtured burned me up as kindling.
 
I’ll unload the baggage I’ve shouldered and end this.
I’ll rest for just a little bit under the shade of a tree.
I’ll forget about it and move on.
Even if it’s only in my dreams, I’m saved.
 
Like watching the continuation of a dream,
a face surfaces in the morning mist.
Even that outline, though I can’t quite remember it,
was kind enough to grant me a smile.
 
I reached out my hand to the illusions
of olden days, crying “don’t leave me behind!”
I’ve arrived at the grounds of obsession.
It is the mirage.
Though I continued to grow old, I sought it out,
enclosing within it a broken traveler...
 

Burruyacú

On a dapple-grey horse with a good hoofprint
while wearing a red and blue poncho
I came to your hills, Burruyacú
to see a gaucha woman's eyes.
 
While the moon, tender lamp
gave its light above the fields
I went singing my little vidalas
on your sands, Burruyacú.
 
The times are leaving
like leaves in autumn leave, leave
but I carry you in my soul always
my beautiful home, my Tucumán.
 
To my little gaucha woman I gave my red and blue poncho as a souvenir
and one morning I left my home
and I bid you farewell, Burruyacú.
 
Maybe one day I will look for your shadow
and rest there under a cross
while the moon passes by while kissing
your chanarales, Burruyacú.
 
They are leaving...