A keresés eredménye oldal 7

Neko

The sleeping child is rubbing its ear,
Which means there will be rain, so
Today I will be staying home
 
The rain doesn't say anything
It just keeps on falling
And, very soon
We will run out of crayons
 
As the sleeping child rubs its ear,
It means it will rain, so
I have decided to stay home today
 
The sleeping child rubs its ear,
It means it will rain, so
I have decided to stay home today
 

In Your Tender Hand

In your gentle1 hand, facing me, I look at you
In your gentle hand, you offer a light
I catch fire easily
In your gentle hand, I beg, listen to me
In your gentle hand, a revolver barrel gleaming
 
Cross my heart, I saw liverworts cropping out
Cross my heart, I already saw nature waking up
 
In your tender hand, your gloves on the table
In your tender hand and pictures on the wall in front of you
In your tender hand, you should realise
In your tender hand, a revolver barrel gleaming
 
Cross my heart, I saw liverworts cropping out
Cross my heart, I already saw nature waking up
 
In your gentle hand, your eyes shine
In your gentle hand, you know you stand at the gate
In your gentle hand, your dead bored gaze
In your gentle hand, a revolver barrel gleaming
 
Cross my heart, I saw liverworts cropping out
Cross my heart, I already saw nature waking up
 

• 1. 'õrn' means both gentle and tender

Nothing got lost

Adriano :
standing still between the wind and the car traffic
You don’t see me, the bystanders hide us
Then you’re in front of me with your usual smile
I stay empty-handed, only with my face
But it seems like yesterday, time slips by fast
What are you drinking? And on the table
the photographs of our good days
They’re a memory
stuck in our hair
What are you doing? What are you saying?
You need to be skilled to be happy
and now you laugh and laugh,
glass after glass,
at my words
 
Mina :
Don’t you see that the space is so big and lasts the time of a moment
Everything is there and nothing got lost
Now look at me, yes!
And dont tell me “It’s all gone now” and that nothing is left,
just a few shards
or the impression of a glance
Talk to me now, yes!
 
Adriano :
Close your eyes
it’s a barbaric time
The sky falls in snowflakes
and a freezing wind
around the motionless and almost deserted city
Your beauty here is the only thing certain
but take the utopias, for example :
they last a heartbeat
while lies
change clothes
and yet it still confuses me, this apparent calmness
Tell me what we have actually chosen
Cmon! What are you saying? That sometimes it’s the fear to be happy
Then it’s your smile that
climbs the silence
and stops the time
 
Mina :
Don’t you see that the space is so big and lasts the time of a moment
Everything is there and nothing got lost
Now look at me, yes!
And dont tell me “It’s all gone now” and that nothing is left,
just a few shards
or the impression of a glance
Talk to me now, yes!
 
Adriano :
For countless times
we tell each other our thoughts
during this night just like many others
when, while laughing, you’ll tell me, as per usual :
“But don’t you see that...”
 
Mina :
Don’t you see that the space is so big (Adriano: Of course I see it!) and lasts the time of a moment (Adriano: No, you’re the one that says i don’t see it ,but i see it!)
Everything is there and nothing got lost
Now look at me, yes! (Adriano : I’m looking.)
And dont tell me “It’s all gone now” and that nothing is left (Adriano : Yes, of course...)
just a few shards
or the impression of a glance
Talk to me now, yes!
 
Don’t you see that
(Adriano : I’m looking at you...) the space is so big (Adriano : ...and you’re beautiful) and lasts the time of a moment (Adriano: Yes but, which moment?)
Everything is there and nothing got lost (Adriano : Well, no, this is just what you said.)
Now look at me, yes!
And dont tell me “It’s all gone now” and that nothing is left (Yeah but,it’s not true!),
a few shards
or the impression of a glance (Adriano : What do you mean a few shards? Mina, what are you saying?)
Talk to me now, yes!
 

A light on a glass case

In the sea of a glass case
I stared swimming fishes
Until aquarium closed
The sunset long long ago
The memories of the Aquarium
In our childhood
 
I didn’t know that, so believed
They had grown up
I believed we could go on
the same way, forever
 
Swimming fishes around a light
Were staring the swaying gleam
What was that gleam?
The glass case that showed each other
 
I didn’t know that, so believed
Beyond the glass
In the city and the sea
There were bright lights there
 
I want to keep believing in that
We’re going to different ways now
I believe in that gleam we chased
That was gone, but
 

Migas2000

What we need to get started
It's a deep frying pan
On very low heat you will send
Three cloves of garlic as an offering
A wooden spoon is needed
To not scratch anything from the bottom of the pan
To grasp slowly
Longanisses, boudins, bacon and delicacies
And remove without much delay
Four glasses of semolina, brown them
In a glass of water separate them
Two hours will be required
So that appear
Dumpling
Keep stirring
Keep stirring
Keep stirring
On France Culture you hear it
It's time to stop soon
Turn off the gas
Turn up the sound
And serve your Migas 2000
With love, enjoy them
 

The 154 bar war between you and me

I don't need you to love me
Because the night will be smaller than usual
You don't have to worry anymore
I left you a note
Did I do the right thing?
Or was I wrong?
It didn't matter to me
But...
I just wanted to avoid tomorrow
We slipped away
With pencils in our hands as weapons
We thought there was nothing to be afraid of
We've grown up
We tried to write a letter
I'm sure we still don't know
The address is lost
We can't reach you
The past has overtaken us
Left behind by the future
The right noise is in my chest
I'm confused, I'm confused
One day, one day
Is it possible for this small hand to hold on
please, please, please
will it come true if I wish for it in the night sky?
We who have grown up
Locked up in our own way
We've made up our minds
That there are no more possibilities
We want to avoid tomorrow a little
We clench our hands tightly
With our hands in our hands as weapons
We don't want to give up yet
The war between you and me has been going on for a long time
But we'll meet again when we've almost forgotten
I'm sure we'll meet again
You and me in a never-ending 154-bar war
I can still do it
You loved me, didn't you?
 

Én vagyok a vezetőd

[1. vers: Nicki Minaj]
Figyu balek, ez a fegyverem tusa1
Utcai harcos kurvák, ilyen egy felütés2
A nuncsaku3elől lebukni nincs idő
Keresztvetés, mert ez a csaj utolsó vacsorája4
Szórakozz csak velem, nézd meg kik kísértek el
Hoztam pár 9 millist5és a K-k is eljöttek6
Átszáguldok Queensen,7hogy gondom legyen néhány rossz kurvára
Olyan keményen csicsázok, felmérem mekkora a hatás
Mert ez az a 'Húúú' és ez az a 'Váóó'
És igen leverem a kurvákat8, menjetek a kötszerért
Kicsi Fincsi, mi a faszt akarsz tőlem?
Gyűlölöm az olyan kamus kurvát, akik eljátsza, hogy nagy barátom
Én én vagyok, nagymenő, lekerül a kocsiról a tető
Nagy duci punci, gyémántos órával
 
[Kórus: Nicki Minaj]
Én vagyok a vezetőd, igen én vagyok a vezetőd
De a hited nem erős, szopj egy nagy faszt!
 
[2. vers: Nicki Minaj]
Hé, mikor én repülök a helyem mindig egy betű és egy szám9
Ti tré ringyók egy nyárig jók vagytok
Aztán a Királynő uralma folytatódik
Ezeknek a ringyóknak én vagyok a Mikulás csak rénszarvasom nincsen
Szent Miklós, Ross, hé Rick10
Épp szereztem egy új játékszert, 850-be került
Most a gettóban vagyok, a niggereknek feláll
Beugrok a HOT TOPIC-ba11, ott vannak a Nicki Minaj hoodie-k12
Én egy márka vagyok ribanc, egy márka
Elmegyek Harlembe, felveszem Camt13
Ez a Dipset14, nedvesítsd be a farkad
Felszálltam egy nagy repülőre és felmarkoltam egy nagy fizut
Na most mondd meg nekem, ki a fasz áll nyerésre?
Rajta vagyok, Russel Simon15, Nicki farmer, Nicki fehérnemű
-
 
[Kórus: Nicki Minaj & Rick Ross]
Én vagyok a vezetőd, igen én vagyok a vezetőd
De a hited nem erős, szopj egy nagy faszt!
 
[3. vers: Rick Ross]
A féltékeny niggerek pletykálnak, lesik hogy kötöm be a cipőfűzőm (Ah)
A ribancok játszák az eszüket,16látni az arcukon
Én nyolc számjegynél tartok, a karkötőmben az arany sok (Húú)
Hét számjegy órákban, mondtam anyumnak, hogy befutottam (Ha-ha)
Intéztem egy üzletet a lakótelepemmel, most adtam nekik 10 milkát, zsírul vagyok (Zsír)
Visszamentem a telepre egy két milkás Merciben
A nőd orálozik nekem, majd küldesd el vele a számlát később
A pénzcsinálásban régi vágású vagyok, most adtam Rihannának a csipogóm számát
Összetört szívek szállodája17, én az A-Rod18lakosztályban vagyok
Rolls-Royce fa19és jegyek a döntőre
Tudom az a srác elfoglalt a labdával de én egész héten játszom
Hétfő este meg a RAW,20én vagyok a rappelő Vince McMahon21
Földrevágom a faszikat22ingyen ellátom a bajodat (Ah)
Hogy a faszba lehet ilyen neveletlen ez a csaj? Agyal itt velem, miközben tweetelek23
Üzenet jön a BMW-ben, te is a CM-nél24vagy, vad kefélés, imádod
Gyerünk szarháziak, rábukni a faszomra és szopni!
 
[Kórus: Nicki Minaj]
Én vagyok a vezetőd, igen én vagyok a vezetőd
De a hited nem erős, szopj egy nagy faszt!
Én vagyok a vezetőd, igen én vagyok a vezetőd
De a hited nem erős, szopj egy nagy faszt!
 
[4. vers: Cam'ron]
Úú, látod ez a kocsi európai
De Tokióból importálták (Onnan)
Úgy festek mint egy cápa
Az orrom meg a Pinokkió (Nem hazudok)
Jól állok, van lóvé, LV25logó
Július közepe van, de cool vagyok, az ereimben fagyok (Sssh)
Csak Aspenbe26járok
A Pocono27meg a tietek lehet (A tietek lehet)
Én vagyok Sonny te meg a fiam (Calogero)28
Ülök a járgányban, az 5-ös29a csípőmön
Élek a sok dellával, aki elárul az meg kap a 9 millással30
Betépve egy luvnyával, könyörög a faszért
Te jó ég, tudod miért? Mert nálam menőbb nincs
Kell nekem egy Aszpirin, azt mondja: 'Te csak Cameron vagy'
Barátosnőm neked fingod sincs Cameronról
Úgyhogy ne kóstolgass (Vigyázz a szádra)
Te csak egy szög vagy, amit én beverek (Úgy biza!)
Csak egy újabb csaj, akit kamerázok (Úgy biza!)
Az én nevemet te nem szennyezheted be
Csajszi, jól viseld magad (Úgy biza!)
Elrohan és azt mondja az anyjának 'Azt hiszem szerelmes vagyok belé, Anyu.'
Mert beleültél az ölembe? Nem! Nem vagyok én a Mikulás (Nem ám!)
A hamelni patkányfogónak31hívnak, OJ32, kesztyű nélkül megkéselem
Sose kaptam életfogytot, a Rikerst33is vállalom
Minek küzdenék? Nem is kedvelem őt (Cs-cs)
 
[Kórus: Nicki Minaj]
Én vagyok a vezetőd, igen én vagyok a vezetőd
De a hited nem erős, szopj egy nagy faszt!
Én vagyok a vezetőd, igen én vagyok a vezetőd
De a hited nem erős, szopj egy nagy faszt!
Én vagyok a vezetőd, igen én vagyok a vezetőd
De a hited nem erős, szopj egy nagy faszt!
Én vagyok a vezetőd, igen én vagyok a vezetőd
De a hited nem erős, szopj egy nagy faszt!
 

• 1. Vagy markolata. Azt sugallja, hogy megüt valakit vele.
• 2. Ökölvívásban alapütés, amelynél a versenyző hegyesszögben hajlított karral, alulról felfelé üt.
• 3. Az okinavaiak és a kínaiak sajátos fegyvere, melynek őse egy cséphadaróhoz hasonlító eszköz.
• 4. Az utolsó vacsora Jézusnak és tizenkét apostolának utolsó közös pászkavacsorája.
• 5. Lőfegyver, valószínűleg pisztoly.
• 6. Talán AK-47-re gondol, ami egy szovjet gépkarabélytípus.
• 7. Egy kerület New Yorkban.
• 8. Valószínűleg nem fizikai értelemben, hanem rap küzdelmekben.
• 9. Ez egy utalás az előadó tehetősségére, repülőgépeken általában elől van az első osztály és onnan kezdődik az ülések számozása A-val.
• 10. Rick Ross, egy másik rapper és társelőadó ebben a számban.
• 11. Egy amerikai üzlethálózat, ami az ellenkultúrához köthető ruhákat, kiegészítőket és zenéket árul.
• 12. Kapucnis felső.
• 13. Cam'ron, dalszövegíró és társelőadó ebben a számban.
• 14. The Diplomats (másnéven Dipset) egy amerikai hip hop együttes, amit 1997-ben hoztak létre gyerekkori barátok Cam'ron és Jim Jones Harlem, New Yorkban.
• 15. Valszínűleg Russel Simmons, amerikai vállalkozó, lemezkiadó igazgatóra utal.
• 16.
• 17. A 'Heartbreak Hotel' egy 1956-os Elvis Presley dal.
• 18. Alex Rodriguez, becenevén 'A-Rod', amerikai, ennek a számnak a megjelenésekor (2011) még aktív profi baseball játékos.
• 19. A Rollsy-Royce egy brit luxusautógyártó. A Rolls-Royce-ok belső tere, műszerfala lehet fa borítású.
• 20. A WWE Raw egy profi pankrációs TV műsor, amely minden hétfő este élőben látható a USA Network-ön.
• 21. Amerikai pankrátor, bemondó, kommentátor, film producer, színész.
• 22. Vagy fegyvereket.
  
• 23. Talán a Twitterre utal.
• 24. Cash Money records. Más értelmezésben a 'CM' = 'Call me!' magyarul 'Hívj fel!'.
• 25. Louis Vuitton, egy luxus divat és kereskedőház.
• 26. Egy síparadicsom Colorado államban, az Egyesült Államokban.
• 27. Egy hegyvidékes terület Pennsylvania államban.
• 28. Ezek a nevek utalások a Keresztapa c. amerikai filmtrilógiára.
• 29. Valamilyen lőfegyver.
• 30. Lőfegyver.
• 31.
• 32. O. J. Simpson, amerikai amerikaifutball-játékos és színész, egy híressé vált ügyben azzal vádolták, hogy halálra késelte a volt barátnőjét és annak párját.
• 33. Egy börtönsziget New Yorkban.

Lovers

They are lovers and they are living of love,
You see them walking in the dying night.
They are lovers and they make plans,
You see them embraced by those perfect dreams.
 
Three coins, two kisses and just one glass,
They know that those who love can never fall.
They are hiding lies under a doorway
Or they listen to poems in the streets.
 
Looking at each other in silence, think they are on the sea,
Then, like two airplanes, they seem to you flying.
They paint in blue the houses around them,
They are lovers, they are a masterpiece.
 
They’re lovers and they look like love,
They go on a date on the heart's petals.
They are lovers and they make plans,
And from their dreams they feel protected.
 
They listen enchanted to the stories of a violin,
They write 'I love you' in the Latin book.
They are lovers that, sheltered from heaven,
Like Adam and Eve they head to the apple tree.
 
They are in love with eternal love
But sometimes it ends, someone dies there.
They are lovers, yes, they are the ones,
They are lovers, they are a masterpiece.
 

Magnet

Versions: #1
A slender flame burns at the edge of my heart
Without warning, it spreads into a burning passion
My butterfly, flitting around it chaotically
Scales dropping into your hand
 
I am wrapped around your finger from the lips to the tongue
Even if this is something that cannot be allowed the flames jump higher still
 
I want to embrace you, I want you to tell me
That you don’t think this is a mistake
I want you to kiss me, I want you to remake me
I want to drown in this moment of captivation
 
Every moment, it’s harder to restrain myself
If this is love, I want to wear it on my sleeve
The “strange feeling” turns into an unbearable longing
I would follow you to the end of forever
 
If my heart goes astray I will be easily relieved
As if we had no time to feel tender each other
 
That dream has never come again
There is no chance in our reality
If we touch, I know we can never go back and that’s just fine…
You are everything in the world to me
 
Anxiety arrives with the dawn to find me still crying
When you whispered “it’s all right” did I hear tears in your voice, too?
 
I want to embrace you, I want you to tell me
That you don’t think this is a mistake
I want you to kiss me, I want you to remake me
I want to drown in this moment of captivation
 
I am drawn to you like a magnet
Even if I left, we would find each other again
I’ve touched you, I can never go back and that’s just fine. You are everything in the world to me
 

tudja-e az a nő

igazi, az a nő azt hiszi, ő az igazi,
és veled akar aludni,
de nem tudja, hogy az enyém vagy
 
szőke, tán fontos, hogy ő szőke?
mikor fekete hajam minden szála
nyugtalanítani fogja
 
ref.
tudja-e az a nő, ki vagyok én számodra,
mit jelentettem neked,
hogy felderítettem, és felöltöztettem a napjaidat
 
tudja-e az a nő, kit nem szeret,
kivel ellenkezik,
és hogy én vagyok az, aki elhagy
 
dráma, az élete dráma lesz,
a szégyen oszlopján ragad,
mikor megérti, hogy az enyém vagy
 

Daddy's Daughter

Daddy's daughter, daddy's pillow, daddy's calmness1
Daddy's rounded walnut, you will be at daddy's home
Daddy2, I am going to the market
Daddy, I am going to buy earrings for my daughter
 
Daddy, I'm not your daughter, I'm not your pillow
I'm not your calmness
I'm not your rounded walnut, I won't stay home
Daddy, don't go to the market
Daddy, don't buy earrings for your daughter
 
Daddy, you are my daughter, you are my pillow
You are my calmness
You are rounded walnut, you will stay home
Daddy, I am going to the market
Daddy, I am going to buy a husband for my daughter
 
Daddy, I'm your daughter, I'm your pillow
I'm your calmness
I'm your rounded walnut, I will stay home
Daddy, go to the market
Daddy, buy a husband for your daughter
 

• 1. Lit. You are under my head at night (like a pillow)
• 2. In Farsi, sometimes parents call their children daddy or mommy in order to cherish them, i.g. The father/daddy calls his children father/daddy. The same goes to uncle and aunt

The entrance ceremony with swords

Even if they collect thousands of coins
Money can't buy a human heart
The sympathy I received was plenty
The Jōshū ravens cry
They cry on this road
 
It's the first time I meet
With such a good young lady
Yes, yes, surely you are.
The young lady sees me like a great champion
Then, before the grave of my mother
I want to do the stylish entrance ceremony
 
On both sides of this sad foolish world
The ages have given me the idea
Everything exists in dreams
Who trained to be a sumo wrestler
Now wears a hat of shadows
 
I didn't become a sumo wrestler but a gangster
In the case you ask about me.
Young lady, I wish you come soon
To give you this money. It's the chance to hurry.
After I undertook to do it.
Please come soon.
Ah, hi, Otsutasan
Since when you live with a husband and a child?
Ten years ago you were a prostitute with come and hairpins
At least the lady who gave me her opinion
Will see me doing a ceremony entrance
Of a Komagata-born worthless
 
The make believe of a repayment
Is a duty command in Toride
Please accept it, Otsutasan
At least is Mohei's champion display
The entrance ceremony of a champion
 

The ribbon won't come loose

You have a more adult face
Than the candles in the cake
Every time your birthday came
The angle of the kiss was changing
 
(Goodbye birthday)
What do you want (Goodbye birthday) as a present?
I understood it in that time
But since I couldn't find (Goodbye birthday) what you wanted
The ribbon won't come loose
 
The time falling in the hourglass
Makes us stay quiet
On the same table
We never drank a cold chabilis
 
(Happy birthday)
Happy birthday (Happy birthday), in the end
I muttered that I was a bit lonely
While you were (Goodbye birthday) smiling forcefully
When you untied the silver ribbon, you cried a tear
 
In this (Goodbye birthday) quiet night
The word goodbye doesn't suit
But when they greet you (Goodbye birthday) for your birthday
I hope the ribbon of memories comes loose
 

Santa Marinella

Today, you know, is one of those days that
If you want me, leave me alone
And there's no one around that
Can look inside myself
 
Rome, which is a seaside town,
Opened my mouth and made me smoke
Anyway, there’s nothing left to fall in love with forever
To remain for
Then tonight, hug me from behind
Make my hair stand up on my skin
Let's take an excuse downstairs and let's take it upstairs
 
I just want to become an idiot and get hurt
To buzz and run away
I want you to look at me and to tell me tomorrow will be fine
How much do you want for all of this?
 
Don't look for me again, but let's meet
Sooner or later, unintentionally
Where they sell hard liquor
What do you do with it? I warm winter
 
My city is a crib in the middle of the mountains
White and stubborn, like old bitches
Really, I can't go back to say just hello
To be sure that no one cries
I beg you to pick up my head
Like if it was the very last thing
I realized it in Santa Marinella
You and I are a planet and a star
 
I just want to become an idiot and get hurt
To buzz and run away
I just want you to look at me and to tell me tomorrow will be fine
How much do you want for the lot of this?
 
Don't fly away
 
I just want you to look at me and to tell me tomorrow will be fine
How much do you want for the all of this? Don't fly away
 

Black Christmas Eve (Fisherman of my land)

In the white beach
with hot sand,
In the white beach
with hot sand.
 
There's a murmur of cumbia
and a smell of moonshine.
There's a murmur of cumbia
and a smell of moonshine.
 
The night on her black suit
has thousands of stars,
and with little moonbeams
she lights up their altars.
Of the fisherman of my land
of the fisherman of my land
Of the fisherman of my land
of the fisherman of my land.
 
The bagpipes whine,
the drums sound,
The bagpipes whine,
the drums sound,
on the fishermen's
Christmas Eve.
on the fishermen's
Christmas Eve.
 
Throughout the rancheria1
lovely altars can be seen,
among millets2and drums
they play their songs.
Of the fisherman of my land
of the fisherman of my land
Of the fisherman of my land
of the fisherman of my land
 
The canoes dance
forming a row,
The canoes dance
forming a row,
while the rower sings
his plain song
while the rower sings
his plain song
 
Throughout the rancheria1
lovely altars can be seen,
among millets2and drums
they play their songs.
Of the fisherman of my land
of the fisherman of my land
Of the fisherman of my land
of the fisherman
Of...
My...
Land...
 

• a gropu of ranchs
• flutes made of that plant

Crystal Signal

(Sparkle, sparkle, sparkle, sparkle)
(Sparkle, sparkle, sparkle, sparkle)
 
Wrapped in a shining light
I arrived in this distant star
To search for you
 
A sign that signals fate
Quickly attracts to our hearts
By the moment that we met, I felt the thrill
 
The blue diamonds that overflow
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah)
A wonder
From this little girl’s tears
(Jewelry love, jewelry love)
Are these gems
(Jewelry, jewelry love)
(Crystal)
 
I like the way when you shine
With a glittering heart
I will go on with my shining friends
Ah, ah, ah
(Ah, ah, ah)
Together, let’s show our smiling faces
And we will walk on
 
(Sparkle, sparkle, sparkle, sparkle)
(Sparkle, sparkle, sparkle, sparkle)
 
(Ooh, carats, ooh, carats)
 
I still feel you wherever you are
A glittering strength
That only understands our feelings
 
I felt a sigh of relief in this secret base
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah, ah)
It’s you
Who’s always on my side
(Jewelry smile, jewelry smile)
It’s so good
(Jewelry, jewelry smile)
(Ahaha)
 
You’re always shining
When I’m watching over you
Like a shining, shooting star
Star, ah, ah
(Ah, ah, ah)
Let’s light up the darkness
 
I like the way when you shine
With a glittering heart
I will go on with my shining friends
Ah, ah, ah
(Ah, ah, ah)
Let’s join with our strength
And we will walk on
 
(Sparkle, sparkle, sparkle, sparkle)
(Sparkle, sparkle, sparkle, sparkle)
Ah, ah, ah
Together with my shining friends
I’ll walk on
 

Let's Break Up

'Let's break up'
What are you saying?
I'm already dying
Just by listening to you
Alone, no, no
 
You know why I'm crying
You know why I'm dying
Because I'm afraid
Of being alone, alone
 
Come, stay here to talk
Let's remember our days
And our nights
The promises of love
That we never made, never
Don't you ever tell me
'Let's break up'
 
I'll die tonight
If you're not here
Because I need you
Love, I need you
We can save our love, don't go away
 
Come, stay here to talk
Let's remember our days
And our nights
The promises of love
That we never made, never
Don't you ever tell me
'Let's break up'
 

Oh, Samara-town

The handkerchief is sinking and not sinking,
Slowly floats.
Sweetheart loves and loves not,
Only time goes by.
 
Oh, Samara-town,
I'm restless,
I'm restless,
Oh, calm me down, oh.
 
I grew up and bloomed
Till I was seventeen,
And from the age of seventeen
A girl's love spins.
 
Oh, Samara town...
 
Sweetheart asked for love,
I didn't know what to say,
I was young, I didn't know love,
And it's a shame to say no.
 
Oh, Samara-town...
 
The sky is clear in vain,
One star is burning,
For nothing, there are many sweethearts,
One heart aches.
 
Oh, Samara-town...
 
You, white birch tree,
There's no place for you by the river,
If I'm your bride,
You keep me safe.
 
Oh, Samara-town...
 
My sweetheart will say goodbye,
And my heart will burst into flames
And yearns and yearns and yearns
All about the same, all about him.
 
Oh, Samara-town.
 

As Hell

Drinking while we commit sin
It feels like an elation but I don't worry
Because I broke up with him not too long ago
I'm drinking a little
I can't give you everything because it hurts
A little soda and sangria
If I go crazy, I can think about that
 
I've known this moment since then
I thought of a lot of words
I was going to say them, but then the door opened
I was going to tell you, but then the door opened
 
I say fuck me, now stop talking
Not me, it's your turn now, I know you love me
(Fall in too deep)
Come in too deep
 
Fuck me, scream my name
Fuck me as hell, like you're a woman who has her last time
(Come in too deep)
Come in too deep
 
I've hated you
There's so much I want to say to you
But it's not what I imagined in my head
Oh, don't call it sin
I got money, look at my body
I'm a lady, I'm so yummy, I can be dirty
I won't help you when you falling down
Baby, fall down to me
Hell will be spring soon
 
I say fuck me now, okay
You love it, it's your turn, I know you love me
(Fall in too deep)
Come in too deep
 
Fuck me, scream my name
Fuck me as hell, like you're a woman who has her last time
(Come in too deep)
Come in too deep
 
Fuck
 

Without a Goodbye

You're leaving, I'll be left very sad,
I have a feeling that you won't come back.
Our love was a flower of a day,
like the flash of a shooting star.
 
Loneliness is again in my life
and my tears of sadness roll down
when I remember happy moments
that have left and that will never return.
 
Our love has ended now
and I don't know the reason why
you left like that without a goodbye, or anything.
What am I going to do if you're not here,
I don't know how to live without your love,
without a goodbye, love, you left.
 
Loneliness is again in my life
and my tears of sadness roll down
when I remember happy moments
that have left and that will never return.
 
Our love has ended now
and I don't know the reason why
you left like that without a goodbye, or anything.
What am I going to do if you're not here,
I don't know how to live without your love,
without a goodbye, love, you left.
 
Our love has ended now
and I don't know the reason why
you left like that without a goodbye, or anything.
What am I going to do if you're not here,
I don't know how to live without your love,
without a goodbye, love, you left.
 

Tell Me the Truth

I'd like for you to tell me
with sincerity what you feel for me.
I don't want to be tied down
to a love that isn't for me.
 
I'm asking you because for a while
I've felt you very distant to me,
when you know that I love you,
that I wouldn't be able to live without your kisses.
 
If it's because you've found another love,
one that you feel you love more than me,
tell me if that is the cruel truth,
take you leave now, I don't want to see you anymore.
 
Because it's better to accept reality
than to just keep pretending.
Look at me, don't hesitate in answering,
tell me, even if the pain of this goodbye will kill me.
 
I've felt you so distant and I think it's because of another love.
Please tell me if that's what's going on,
go one, tell me, it doesn't matter if it wounds my heart,
I want to know the truth.
 
I'm asking you because for a while
I've felt you very distant to me,
when you know that I love you,
that I wouldn't be able to live without your kisses.
 
If it's because you've found another love,
one that you feel you love more than me,
tell me if that is the cruel truth,
take you leave now, I don't want to see you anymore.
 
Because it's better to accept reality
than to just keep pretending.
Look at me, don't hesitate in answering,
tell me, even if the pain of this goodbye will kill me.
 

Tell Me How to Forget You

My eyes fill with tears
every time I remember you.
What I'd give not to remember you,
to be able to tear you from me.
 
The moments that we spent together
live within, deep within me.
Why did you teach me to adore you?
why? if you're not here anymore.
 
Tell me how I'll be able to forget you
if it was you who taught me to love,
tell me how to forget these kisses,
that still burn my skin.
 
Tell me how to forget your affection,
tell me how to tear your love from me,
tell me when you're coming back,
come back soon to sooth my pain.
 
My eyes fill with tears
every time I remember you.
What I'd give not to remember you,
to be able to tear you from me.
 
The sadness that you left me with
can only be eased with your love,
don't leave me to die of sadness,
keep being the keeper of my heart.
 
Tell me how I'll be able to forget you
if it was you who taught me to love,
tell me how to forget these kisses,
that still burn my skin.
 
Tell me how to forget your affection,
tell me how to tear your love from me,
tell me when you're coming back,
come back soon to sooth my pain.
 

Nyertél

Kicsim, szeretnél játszani?
Tudod, hogy én szeretem ezt a játékot
Csak ordítasz
És ordítasz
Tudsz ezek után ünnepelni?
Majd adok neked egy fekete rózsát
Annyira barátságos vagyok
Minden ködös, és emiatt nem látok semmit
Nevess most, később úgyis fájni fog
Mert irigy vagy, és csak sírni tudsz
Azt hittem, hogy már szerdán nyertél
 
Olyan vagyok mint egy főnök, igen
Bárhova mész
Minden arcon engem látsz
Nem én kértem ezt
És minden fiú meg akar engem érinteni
Nézz a gyönyörű testemre
Tudod, hogy mire nincs szükségem
De azért vehetsz nekem egy Lamborghini-t
Kicsim, van pénzem
Pénzem, ami úgy keletkezik, hogy nem is tudok róla
Na és? Na és? Nem akarok mást
Szeretem ezt, az Instagram is szereti
Mindenki azt mondja, hogy egy királynő vagyok
Rendben, de ettől még nem vagyok boldog
 
Kicsim, szeretnél játszani?
Tudod, hogy én szeretem ezt a játékot
Csak ordítasz
És ordítasz
Tudsz ezek után ünnepelni?
Majd adok neked egy fekete rózsát
Annyira barátságos vagyok
Minden ködös, és emiatt nem látok semmit
Nevess most, később úgyis fájni fog
Mert irigy vagy, és csak sírni tudsz
Azt hittem, hogy már szerdán nyertél
 
Ne utálj engem, kicsim
Igaz, van egy kis problémám
Van egy kis problémám
Te fiú, azt hiszed, hogy bolond vagyok?
(Te fiú, azt hiszed?)
Igen, az vagyok, de te ugyanilyen vagy
(Ugyanilyen vagy)
Te fiú, azt hiszed, hogy bolond vagyok?
(Egyébként te is az vagy)
Úgy hiszed?
'Semmi nem megy rosszul neked, annyira boldognak nézek ki'
Senki sem szól hozzám, mégis hogyan lennék boldog?
'Olyan akarok lenni mint ő'
Egy lúzer vagyok
Ma csak szomorú zenéket fogok játszani
 
Kicsim, szeretnél játszani?
Tudod, hogy én szeretem ezt a játékot
Csak ordítasz
És ordítasz
Tudsz ezek után ünnepelni?
Majd adok neked egy fekete rózsát
Annyira barátságos vagyok
Minden ködös, és emiatt nem látok semmit
Nevess most, később úgyis fájni fog
Mert irigy vagy, és csak sírni tudsz
Azt hittem, hogy már szerdán nyertél
Annyira barátságos vagyok, nyertél
 
Annyira barátságos vagyok (x3)
 

Bonfire Days

One that looks like me
From so much dreams ago
Played as she waited, but
Reality is different
 
Slow sails that
Will not set sail again
Hide the Moon, but
There's also people up there
 
Those were bonfire days
That I never saw again
Having loved like I did
Was too much time lost
That life won't give me back
And one by one, slowly
In my thoughts
With my hopes turned into smoke
Gods go down
The Golden Age, Shangri-La
And the Utopia island
 
Those were bonfire days
Of a girl that looked like me
Loving, now I know
Is time lost
 

Rudy

She has a glass of gin on her hands
Over the chair, a Balmain scarf
Her name is Fantastica Rudy
 
Alone over the bed, it's almost six
Over a pretty suntanned body
A subtle light arabesque
 
The record player starts sounding again
Tom Jobim's bossa nova songs
From deep within the garden
The murmur of the afternoon
 
She reads two pages of Apollinaire
Her most loved poem is 'Le Chat'
She lets her hair down and smiles
 
She keeps smoking with her nose turned upwards
Tearing a picture apart
Counting the lines on the walls
 
'It would be good if I got up
Because it's almost six
I need to hurry and do well
Before Daddy comes back home'
 
She gets off bed in silence and then goes
On her toes, over there
To her two children's room
 
The gas finds them embraced to her
So beautiful, as samba plays, in the darkness
With the same smile of Rudy
 

If You Want, You Can Do It

Thoughts I have while alone
To whom can my life matter?
To my party, it's a vote less
And to my mother, it's a pain less
And to my dog, yes, what can it matter to him?
But to you, that I accompanied to the station
And that got off of me the strength of going back home
What can it matter to you?
 
I should hurry
(I should hurry...)
The windows are closed
(The windows are closed...)
If you want, you can do it
(If you want, you can do it...)
I know that
(I know that...)
All is set, it doesn't take much
And not too long I'll sleep forever
It's so easy
 
I should hurry
(I should hurry...)
The windows are closed
(The windows are closed...)
If you want, you can do it
(If you want, you can do it...)
I know that
(I know that...)
All is set, it doesn't take much
And not too long I'll sleep forever
It's so easy
 

In the sky of the bars

We’ll see each other at the bottom of a glass
An illusion I can’t forget
I must find you again every night
In my sky full of bars
 
We’ll see each other at the bottom of a glass
Sweet lips that I can no longer kiss
I wasn’t to lose myself and dream
How long the horizon of each bar can sadly last
 
At the beginning I don’t see you,
Too much whiskey separates me from you
But then I drink and little by little
You appear and you’re all for me
 
We’ll see each other at the bottom of a glass
Until the dawn comes back to the sky
And in the desperate dawn
It will be sad going back home
To wait for they night
And be able to find you again
At the bottom of a glass
In the sky of the bars
 

Black and white picture

I already know how the road will be turning,
Though things occur with no warning.
And I know by heart where it will go
 
I already know now the road’s every paver
And that sweet descent that I will savor
From which I’ll come back alone
 
But half-gone already I don’t know why it
Is so hard that I’d deny it
Or decry it, or defy it
We look at old photos, but
It is an obsession to keep hope
Alive - an attempt to cope
and save I do not know what...
 
More and more, again I waste my time and fret, it
is all just to forget it -
What is undoubtedly true
 
New sad days and clear nights when stars glitter
And the words that are sweet, bitter -
In my one letter sent to you
 
That says: 'my love, I am sorry
But my heart just got memento mori
Signs from our past, all blurry'
 
Who knows that better than you?
I mistreat you for real, even injure
With that little black and white picture
In a little poem of mine for you
 

Ultra-Luminescent

I shine, every night in your world
Are you ready to see me being the brightest of all?
I am ultra-luminescent
 
You confide your joys and hopes to me,
I am the evening star
Make a wish from the bottom of your heart
I am the star of happiness
 
The stars are shining
In this mist
Born to gravity, they burn
They wish they could
Dethrone me
But they will never compete with me
 
I am the fairy of the light of your nights
You can enjoy it thanks to my beauty
I shall be the most glowing star of all
I am ultra-luminescent
 
Oh, oh, oh, oh, welcome to Lunaria
Oh, oh, oh, oh, so spectacularia
Oh, oh, oh, oh, super singulary and revolutionary
Extraordinaria
 
The golden reflections of the hidden sun
Make me glow at night
And the Milky Way is said
To never stop envying me
I am the brightest of all
The most impressive
 
It used to be a desert on the moon
Before that life
Jade collected my tears
As well as my grief
And made a potion
That turned the night
Into an endless light
I am finally shining
Like crazy!
 
I am the fairy of the light of your nights
You can enjoy it thanks to my beauty
I shall be the most glowing star of all
I am ultra-luminescent
 
Oh, oh, oh, oh, welcome to Lunaria
Oh, oh, oh, oh, so spectacularia
Oh, oh, oh, oh, super singulary and revolutionary
Extraordinaria
 

Pollute me

Tell me the tale of the date palm
of the deserts,
of your grandparent's mosques.
 
Give me the darbuka rythms
and the secrets
that are in the books I don't read.
 
Pollute me, but not with the smoke that chokes the air
come, but do so with your eyes and your dances
come, but not with the rage and the bad dreams
come, but do so with the kiss-announcing lips.
 
Pollute me, mix up with me,
for under my branch you'll find shelter.
Polute me, mix up with me,
for under my branch you'll find shelter...
 
Tell me the tale of the chains
that brought you,
of the treaties and the travelers.
 
Give me the rythms of the drums
and the spokesmen,
of the old and the new neighbourhoods.
 
Pollute me, but not with the smoke that chokes the air
come, but do so with your eyes and your dances
come, but not with the rage and the bad dreams
come, but do so with the kiss-announcing lips.
 
Pollute me, mix up with me,
for under my branch you'll find shelter.
Polute me, mix up with me,
for under my branch you'll find shelter...
 
Tell me the tale of those who never
revealed themselves,
of the green river and the boleros.
 
Give me the bouzouki rythms,
the black eyes,
the unquiet dance of the sorcerer.
 
Pollute me, but not with the smoke that chokes the air
come, but do so with your eyes and your dances
come, but not with the rage and the bad dreams
come, but do so with the kiss-announcing lips.
 
Pollute me, mix up with me,
for under my branch you'll find shelter.
Polute me, mix up with me,
for under my branch you'll find shelter...
 

Illuminati

True 'till death, did you listen, motherfucker?
True 'till death
The untouchables, did you hear, dick sucker?
Anuel
Dressed in black, Free Mason
And the Glock1 stamped with Jason's2 mask
The bullet magazines in the belt
and taking care from trouble and the DEA
and we lay you down in the pavement
The 47s are fast like Barea 3
and we kill you wherever and serve a hundred years4, motherfucker
Here no one snitches
 
Illuminati
All red the Ferrari
and everything is prepaid so that I can fuck for free
Illuminati
All red the Polaris5
and I charge you $400 and $500 per party
(repeat)
 
We lit the cartel
and we marry you, motherfucker, with Death
and Lucifer will go and get you
But you got to the morgue, motherfucker, to get sewn (ha, ha)
Twenty kilos of drug
and we have the service with stewardess
and the extended gun butt
and we make you jump and dance bachata6
The kilos, the 'cut' and the drinks
The bullets are Reed and hollow7
I crowned with Pablo (Escobar) and Gonzalo (Rodríguez Garcha) 8
and I never talk about Gucci9
and I'm a demon, and I am a devil
and in the Billboard10 I am a king
and I am millionaire and untouchable, son of a bitch, like Gucci Mane
 
(Repeat chorus)
 
{Then comes the shitty 'English part' trying to appeal to the English speaking fans}
 
(Repeat chorus)
 
(Outro)
Brrrrrr
¿Huh?
Lil Pump
The untouchables, did you listen, motherfucker?
Prrrrrr
Hey, tell me,, Lil Pump
Hey, Tell me, Spiff
Hey, Tell me, EQ
True 'till death, did you listen, motherfucker?
Brrrr
I charge $400 and $500 per party
Hey, how much?
$500 per party haha
 

• 1. a handgun brand
• 2. Jason Vorhees the guy with the hockey mask from the horror movies
• 3. J.J. Barea is a famour Puertorican NBA player who won NBA championship
• 4. life in jail, 100 years sentence
• 5. a brand of all-terrain vehicles, illegal to ride in Puerto Rico's main roads, like trying to say that he's the big shot because he illegally rides such expensive ATV in the roads and he doesn't give a shit
• 6. a Dominican Republic music style
• 7. Reed is a bullet brand, and 'hollow tip' is a bullet type
• 8. famous narcos from the Colombian cartel
• 9. Gucci Mane, American rapper, like saying that he never criticizes him
• 10. American music charts

This is my time

This century is tense for us
And we can't know what will be further
Race, works
And harsh words in rush but
But how to control oneself
And to not waste oneself in arguments
But how not to lose oneself
And how to find time for dreams?
 
Now I'm capable to be even more gentle
To not run fast over time
But all that stress makes me tense up!
And then I don't like myself anymore
I want to find time for joy
To understand all the birds in head
When all that stress makes me tense up
I say:
 
This is my time
This is my time
Both harsh and gentle
This is my time
 
So silent summer, tears
But I hear myself twice as loud
Strength which accumulates
I want to let out, but
But how to control myself
And to not waste myself in arguments
But how not to lose myself
And how to find time for dreams?
 
Now I'm capable to be even more gentle
To not run fast over time
But all that stress makes me tense up!
And then I don't like myself anymore
I want to find time for joy
To understand all the birds in head
When all that stress makes me tense up
I say:
 
This is my time
This is my time
Both harsh and gentle
This is my time
This is my time
 
This century is tense for us (This is my time)
And we can't know what will be further (This is my time)
Race, works
And harsh words in rush but (Both harsh and gentle)
But how to control oneself
And to not waste oneself in arguments?
 
This is my time