A keresés eredménye oldal 13

The 24th

They tell me 'the 24th'
Among the important people
My friends and relatives also call me 'the Tecate'
 
I was born in the mountains
In the village of the 's'
And in the business where I walk, they go around raffling death
 
May the Dareyes come
To sing me my corridos
Bring parakeet and beer
Also wine bottles
 
I bring a plebeian to my command
But I also have a boss
Who I respect a lot
Because he is a brave man
 
My people support me in everything
That's why I have a place
And at the precise moment
I've known how to play
 
The numbers are strong
Everyone is well known
Things are good
Because we are very close
 

Cute Fani

Pigeon that you are flying,
you're going in the direction of your nest!
Let me accompany you
until you to stay with me?
 
In!
 
For Alberto the peasant to stamp his feet now!
 
It's over!
 

The Loving

My lips burn for you
dying because of love
because you are my owner,
Santiagueña of my heart!
 
In the voice you come back to me
leaving me you welfare,
your little hands,
Santiagueña of my heart.
 
My eyes slept on your hair
as on the sugar harvest under the sun,
loving flower of the sierra,
santiagueña honey
sweet as the mishtol.
My dreams dream with you,
Santiagueña of my heart!
 
My eyes cry for you
tears of passion,
if you disdain me,
Santiagueña of my heart!
 
I pray your name when I leave
calling you my voice,
smiley little face,
Santiagueña of my heart!
 
My eyes slept on your hair
as on the sugar harvest under the sun,
loving flower of the sierra,
santiagueña honey
sweet as the mishtol.
My dreams dream with you,
Santiagueña of my heart!
 

Little Goblin

A goblin in the hill
follows me as I walk,
his white wings
he can not hide.
If I turn around,
I have him behind me.
 
A goblin from the hill,
lost and fleeting,
appears at my back
when he sees me passing by (here).
If I turn around,
he hides again.
 
Maybe in a night
of that carnival
with the little ones
he started playing and in a round
he wanted to stay.
 
Maybe he doesn't like anymore
the loneliness
that the hills keep
or the vidalas,
that's why I want
to invite him to sing,
that he comes to sing!
 

Looking for oblivion

Heart give me your strength
that everything is grinding me*,
I'm going to tell you the causes
for which I am constantly suffering.
 
A love was born in my chest
and I felt so beloved,
but I never imagined
that the promises are forgotten.
 
I don´t know what will have happened
if he loved me with madness,
he left on the ways of oblivion
and that is all my bitterness.
 
And if one day in my song
a cry comes up, I ask you:
tell him that for his fault
I live thus, looking for oblivion.
 
There's no night I do not dream with him
nor a day I don´t remember him, and
between night and day
my hopes are lost.
 
This great love that I feel
has become a condemnation,
when I try to forget him
I feel my pain increase.
 
Other loves have arrived
to my wounded heart,
checking that they explain to me
another love like the lost one.
 
That's why if in my song
a cry comes up, I ask you:
tell him that for his fault
I live thus, looking for oblivion.
 

Stiring up my love

For the sun of your laughter
my happiness was born,
in my mouth there is a song
picking* a sweetness,
how small is the chest
is if this is love!
 
Sing, sing, I want to be glad,
that for the sorrows there be no place,
singing my joy again I am,
made a spinning top the heart.
 
Hope that you feel
what I feel!
 
Do not leave me in doubt like this,
get a bit closer to my feeling,
that I´m hardly a sprout
give me your sun kiss.
 
Mature me then the soul,
love cicada!
 
I live drowned in sighs
suffered for you*,
come to me, my life,
do not say no,
that in your brunette mouth
my love burns.
 
There is a new taste in my life
asleep, awake: you are in me,
as the echo of my heart
I have your name in my voice.
 
Silent me with kisses*,
Get me the pain!
 
You have entered my soul without knowing
little folk songs of joyfulness the love,
give me your light of life and warmth
from your stem to my flower.
 
Mature me then the soul,
love cicada!
 

Palevo (Saw Something Which I Shouldn't)

I'm definitely not a rap girl
What the fuck are you ***
Apparently, not with a simple
We have passport passports in our pockets.
And saw something which i shouldn't (3x)
In my insta
And saw something which i shouldn't (3x)
In your car
 
What the fuck are you ***
Apparently, not with a simple
We have passport passports in our pockets.
And saw something which i shouldn't (3x)
In my insta
And saw something which i shouldn't (3x)
In your car
 
I'm on the right in the back
You in focus in frontal
In a sports sweater, but in lace underwear
Well so
You listen to loud music
I stick to your tattoos
If you just wanted to have fun
He chose the wrong one.
You burn in the rearview mirror
Oh, I dance
Legs on your shoulders
Monologue
You know, happiness in such trifles
Like a dream, like a laugh, like a kiss
Like a hug, like air
How talk until morning
Or from morning till late evening
Stars fall, stars fall
Fall to the floor
You, for example, today
Everything, everything, everything, everything n *** atoms
But if you answer me that
Will be tomorrow
I will turn around and leave
Hate it when wrong
Or when they lie to me
 
What the fuck are you ***
Apparently, not with a simple
We have passport passports in our pockets.
And saw something which i shouldn't (3x)
In my insta
And saw something which i shouldn't (3x)
In your car
I'm definitely not a rap girl
 
I'm a girl not rock and roll
And definitely not a rap girl
I'm on my style
And he is rushing you
And you press wreck
And you are not pop
Do you like bass
And there are few of them in my music
But you're on repeat
You chase my voice
When you all for *****
Kaif
On love wrappers
It's not about our pair
Not that we are bad
Not that we have enough
But so I black lipstick
I did not get dirty
White Latier
We are without talking about it
Solve problems
See each other
My long nails under the hoodie
Clawing back
I really sit and think
What the fuck are you ***
With such a lion character
With such sexy bristles
And for what fortanulo
This unformatted
With such a format man
 
With a couple of overseas passports
And pale in your car
 
What the fuck are you ***
Apparently, not with a simple
We have passport passports in our pockets.
And saw something which i shouldn't (3x)
In my insta
And saw something which i shouldn't (3x)
In your car
 
What the fuck are you ***
Apparently, not with a simple
We have passport passports in our pockets.
And saw something which i shouldn't (3x)
In my insta
And saw something which i shouldn't (3x)
In your car
 
You're so beautiful
Pale in your car
 

You belonged to me

Go ahead, start dancing kolo*
right beside me
that you're mine,dear
everybody should know that
(2x)
 
I'll kiss you
so you'll kiss me
that you're mine,dear
everybody should know that
 
Chorus
We both have been waiting for this day
both have dreamt about it
you belonged to me, I belong to you
I'm taking you to my place
 
Go ahead, start dancing kolo*
right beside me
that you're mine,dear
everybody should know that
 
I'll kiss you
so you'll kiss me
that you're mine,dear
everybody should know that
 
Open your hands to love
and have a smile
that you're mine,dear
everybody should know that
 
I'll give you my ring
you'll give me yours
that you're mine,dear
everybody should know that
(2x)
 
Chorus
Open your hands to love
and have a smile
that you're mine,dear
everybody should know that
 
I'll give you my ring
you'll give me yours
that you're mine,dear
everybody should know that
(2x)
 
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Here we go again

Where are you heading for
at such a quick pace
I haven't even seen him
but I already know that I hate him
 
Such a beautiful girl
he won't see
you can't believe how some fools
are so lucky
 
Chorus
Let him, let him, let him
wait for you
drink another sip
so you won't have remorse
 
Let it be, let it be, let it be
you're sweet and soft
he's a good catch by day
and I'm in the evening
 
A fool fancied another fool
and here we go again , here we go again
and here we go again , here we go again
 
We're looking at each other dangerously
then drink for drink
we're leaving together
whatever will be, will be
 
I see that you would like to stay
your eyes are closed eyes while I'm kissing you
someone who's nervous is waiting for you
but don't rush
 
Chorus
 
'Till the end of time
the wind carries everything
love, baby, while you're having a high price
love is gift fom God
be free to have the inner fire
and here it goes again
 
Chorus
 
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Dimension Of Friendship

Cha Rin Huamajnencka (there goes the first one)
 
If you have a good friend give him all your appreciation,
 
but do not share with him the secrets of your chest.
 
If friendship is worth so much, one doesn´t have to entangle it in skirt
that even the most truthful friend loosens when the love intermingles.
 
The night of the friends shall never lose its footprint
among clouds and storms it shall always has its star.
 
     
Chacarera, chacarera, take me always with you
so that there finds me everyone who looks for a friend.
 
Amunchunlla Chusajnecka (and let the missing one come)
 
There are very friendly friends born among joys,
among skull glasses where manliness is stained.
 
Friendship is worth and offers its mettle and its own brightness
so that nobody confuses the heart and the pocket.
 
There are friends like the tree, that only ingrain love,
punished by the time more they provide flowers and pods.
 
Chacarera, chacarera, take me always with you
so that there finds me everyone who looks for a friend!
 

Quichua message

In the forest I has been born, I have brestfed from the forest ,
in Quichua speaking and singing, in the forest I have grown up.
 
Wherever I go, they shall see me in Quichua speaking,
that Quichua be never lost and always in Quichua singing!
 
Language of our elders, no one keep still douting (about that)!*
That nobody lives ashamed (or embarrased), the one who knows (Quichua) keep talking (in this language).
 
With the forehead well-up*, speak in Quichua wheresoever,
in Córdoba, Buenos Aires, in China, Russia wherever*!
 

Crossing the Dulce

On the other side of La Banda
is the Santiago (province),
when I go crossing El Dulce (River)
I already go singing:
 
Laira, laira...
 
Today I feel the hour of being in my Santiago,
making mischiefs in the sands
a little boy can be seen.
 
Laira, laira...
 
I am getting closer little by little,
I am arriving in Santiago,
I love it (I love Santiago) a lot.
 
Humming vidalitas
a cart driver can be heard
and a goat makes him chorus (box*, litteral translation)
with its cowbell.
 
Laira, laira...
 
The water runs slothful
through the sands.
 
Laira, laira...
 
I'm coming to my Santiago
I love it so much!
 

She Remained There Crying.

'Go away from my side', I told her,
'I don´t want to see you'
and she told me while sobbing
'I love you a lot',
she remained there crying.
 
'How am I not going to cry?',
she told me once again,
'I love you a lot, my life,
I never forgot you',
she remained there crying.
 
Loving one and another
went around my dear.
Now that they don´t pay attention to you,
she just looks for me.
I don´t love you anymore,
I don´t want to see you,
she remained there crying.
 

I Live To Sing To You

I
 
I sing the chacarera
I am creole peasant,
I sing the things of my homeland
come to sing with me!
 
I sing like my grandfather
and I do it very coscient
I sing from my heart
I sing for our countrypeople.
 
In the language of this land
I speak, I converse, I tell and I sing.
I want to tell you in Quichua
that you abandoned it so much!
 
I sing for my brothers
I sing to the fashion of the countryside
this humbre chacarera
humbly I sing to you.
 
II
 
So gorgeous, so simple,
peasant chacarera.
tradition of Santiago,
you´re called Salavinera.
 
Chacarerita of the hills
the one that gives the most joys
one that does the same
has not been born yet.
 
Chacarera taste of añapa,
chacarerita so ours.
Taste of patay, taste of arrope,
taste of aloja and dead water.
 
Chacarera, anthem of the little corner of the world,
how am I going to forget you?
sweet creole of my land
I live to sing to you!
 

Palace

ay look no fake with us you know i`m saying
bit`em tell`em get`em and take`em yeah ya know who we be
 
I wake up in my palace
Filled up, so jealous
You know it you can’t reach it
D crunch yeah we made it
I wake up in my palace
We are independent
You know it you can’t reach it
D crunch yeah we made it made it
 
Rip it up, so loud, yeah
Push the wall, this wall, yeah
Rip it up, right now yeah
Crush it, D-Crunch, yeah
Time to show let’s go
 
C R A Z Y yeah that’me
Yo i don’t talk a lot just feel the vibe and shh
Overflowing with confidence errday, of course it wasn’t easy this way
3 6 5 24/7 I worked hard every night
One chance one mic, let it all down, you all are too loose
set the future get the gold chain
Ain’t nobody doing like me
Ripped up hearts err’day so dope yeah
 
Get burn a blaze in here ya more more more
Don’t hide, come out, right now it’s burning up
Everywhere we look, it’s all burning up
Still my eyes Still my eyes Still my eyes
 
You can make it keep going
you can’t stop me we can see you
Looks like king looks like king
You can make it keep going
Something like this you can’t stop me
Looks like queen looks like queen
 
It’s grown too far
This world is getting crazier, it’s strange
But I’m running, I’m being swept, pushed, I’m hiding and trembling but
find my life shall we play now
 
I wake up in my palace
Filled up, so jealous
You know it you can’t reach it
D crunch yeah we made it
I wake up in my palace
We are independent
You know it you can’t reach it
D crunch yeah we made it made it
 
Rip it up, so loud, yeah
Push the wall, this wall, yeah
Rip it up, right now yeah
Crush it, D-Crunch, yeah
Time to show let’s go
 
Put on my jordan 23
My eyes are filled with ambition and the beat
Riped it up pop it up like a monstar
Look closely, my blood is green
Back it up back it up back it up
I know I can, it’s all just noise, it’s too loud
So delicate guys get behind me, back it up
Go to the top back to the front
In front of the camera
I get so big, I’m a wall to you
You can’t ever reach, never, in front of me
Try to come in but I can easily ignore you
Turn up the game
 
Get burn a blaze in here ya more more more
Don’t hide, come out, right now it’s burning up
Everywhere we look, it’s all burning up
Still my eyes Still my eyes Still my eyes
 
Memories trapped in the past
Cut, ripped and scarred my brain
Roly poly holy rolling Roly poly holy rolling
Roly poly may day
It’s grown too far
This world is getting crazier, it’s strange
But I’m running, I’m being swept, pushed, I’m hiding and trembling but
find my life shall we play now
 
I wake up in my palace
Filled up, so jealous
You know it you can’t reach it
D crunch yeah we made it
I wake up in my palace
We are independent
You know it you can’t reach it
D crunch yeah we made it made it
 
Rip it up, so loud, yeah
Push the wall, this wall, yeah
Rip it up, right now yeah
Crush it, D-Crunch, yeah
Time to show let’s go
 
구구(ぐぐ)

Princess Palace 2

In Kosovo at the princess's place
There's were we make some noise
Lume is singing to you
Oh, Lume the queen
 
In Kosovo at the princess's place
The ground is shaking
The king is singing to you
Muharrem Ahmeti
 
Life is lived at our place
Here, music is made
Girls are shaking their hips
At the Princess's place
2x
 

Találkozz velem a sápadt holdfénynél

Értsd meg, hogy
Nem igaz szerelmet keresek ma este
Ha akarsz a kis szeretőm lenni,
Találkozz velem a sápadt holdfénynél
Minden nap nyolctól kilencig dolgozom
Kólát és sültkrumplit szolgálok fel az autósmoziban
Ha akarsz engem, tudod, hol találsz
 
Lehetek az egyszeri szeretőd
Lehetek a kis dairy queen*-ed
Nem akarok vele törődni ma este
Nem akarok veszekedni
Nem kell adnod nekem semmit
Csak nyomd az édes csókodat az ajkaimra most, baby
 
Értsd meg
Kiskorom óta kedvellek
Nem akarom, hogy félve elrohanj
Amikor nincs egyáltalán nyomás rajtad
Nyolctól kilencig dolgozom
És rád gondolok majdnem mindig, mindig
Ha látni akarlak, beköszönök
 
Lehetek az egyszeri szeretőd
Lehetek a kis dairy queen*-ed
Nem akarok vele törődni ma este
Nem akarok veszekedni
Nem kell adnod nekem semmit
Csak nyomd az édes csókodat az ajkaimra most, baby
 
Én vagyok a legédesebb lány a városban
Szóval miért vagy ilyen gonosz?
Mikor fogod dobni azt a hülye (ribancot), akid van
Én vagyok, akivel járnod kellene
 
Hello, oh, oh, annyira jól nézel ki, annyira jól
Fantáziálni rólad olyan, mint egy aranybánya
Mindenkit megkérdezek, ő az enyém, ő az enyém
Még nem teljesen, de meg fogom szerezni
Még nem teljesen, de meg fogom szerezni
 
Lehetek az egyszeri szeretőd
Lehetek a kis dairy queen*-ed
Nem akarok vele törődni ma este
Nem akarok veszekedni
Nem kell adnod nekem semmit
Csak nyomd az édes csókodat az ajkaimra most, baby
 
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Tell Me

Tell me, what do you see
You'll see if it's our destiny
I will follow wherever you lead
Even to the other side of the world
Our dream will be beautiful if we believe
Our dream will be beautiful if we believe
 
Tell me, what do you see
I see the same thing for our happiness
I will do everything to fulfill you
Most important is the love I have for you
Tell me, what do you see for tomorrow
Our dreams will come true if we believe
 
You know, without you I am nothing
I can't live without you
Our dream will be beautiful if we believe
 

Just how much did i love you?

Just how much did i love you,
You know it as well.
 
You have to lose something
in order to realize its importance.
And understand
if caring
can only be dominance.
 
No one can go just half of the way
to reach the finish line.
You may be right but losing it all.
Is it about winning?
 
Just how much did i love you,
You know it as well.
Just how much did i love you,
How would i express it with words.
 
So much, too much, for a single book or movie.
Just how much did you love,
now i finally see it.
 
Quarrels can be 50-50,
or entirely other ones fault,
but love is a power
that keeps the train on its tracks.
How often is it indifferent
if you're right or wrong.
For shared happiness and future
is the ambition.
 
Just how much did i love you,
You know it as well.
Just how much did i love you,
How would i express it with words.
 
So much, too much, for a single book or movie.
Just how much did you love,
now i finally see it.
 
Just how much did i love you,
You know it as well.
Just how much did you love me,
now i finally see it.
 

The Common Words

The most common words that seem worthless
They always have their greatness because they are also love
The 'bye-bye', 'arrivederci', the 'bonsoir' etcetera
The 'how are you', the 'see you later', are actually love
'Goodbye', the 'thanks a lot', are love without declaring
To the people that we will not see anymore
 
The most common words that seem worthless
They always have their greatness because they are also love
The shopkeeper on the corner always with his good humor
Make your 'good morning' a confession of love
Many times it is discussed but without going over
And it ends well chatting at any bar
 
The most common words that seem worthless
They have their greatness always because they are also love
When I say 'I hate you', you 'ask for forgiveness'
Because every feeling leads to love
 
The most common and simplest words to say
They are life and the reason to continue on
 
La la la la la la ...
 
'Goodbye', the 'thank you very much' are undeclared love
To the people that we will not see anymore
 
The most common words that seem worthless
They always have their greatness because they are also of love
La la la la la la ...
 

Last Words

Surely this will be the last opportunity for me to address you. The Air Force has bombed the towers of Radio Portales and Radio Corporación.
 
My words do not have bitterness but disappointment. May they be a moral punishment for those who have betrayed their oath: soldiers of Chile, titular commanders in chief, Admiral Merino, who has designated himself Commander of the Navy, and Mr. Mendoza, the despicable general who only yesterday pledged his fidelity and loyalty to the Government, and who also has appointed himself Chief of the Carabineros1
 
Given these facts, the only thing left for me is to say to workers: I am not going to resign! 
 
Placed in a historic transition, I will pay for loyalty to the people with my life. And I say to them that I am certain that the seed which we have planted in the good conscience of thousands and thousands of Chileans will not be shriveled forever.
 
They have strength and will be able to dominate us, but social processes can be arrested neither by crime nor force. History is ours, and people make history.
 
Workers of my country:
I want to thank you for the loyalty that you always had, the confidence that you deposited in a man who was only an interpreter of great yearnings for justice, who gave his word that he would respect the Constitution and the law and did just that. At this definitive moment, the last moment when I can address you, I wish you to take advantage of the lesson: foreign capital, imperialism, together with the reaction, created the climate in which the Armed Forces broke their tradition, the tradition taught by General Schneider and reaffirmed by Commander Araya, victims of the same social sector which will today be in their homes hoping, with foreign assistance, to retake power to continue defending their profits and their privileges.
 
I address, above all, the modest woman of our land, the campesina who believed in us, the worker who labored more, the mother who knew our concern for children. I address professionals of Chile, patriotic professionals, those who days ago continued working against the sedition sponsored by professional associations, class-based associations that also defended the advantages which a capitalist society grants to a few.  
 
I address the youth, those who sang and gave us their joy and their spirit of struggle. I address the man of Chile, the worker, the farmer, the intellectual, those who will be persecuted, because in our country fascism has been already present for many hours -- in terrorist attacks, blowing up the bridges, cutting the railroad tracks, destroying the oil and gas pipelines, in the face of the silence of those who had the obligation to protect them. 
 
They were committed.
History will judge them.
 
Surely Radio Magallanes will be silenced, and the calm metal instrument of my voice will no longer reach you.
It does not matter.
You will continue hearing it.
I will always be next to you.
At least my memory will be that of a man of dignity who was loyal to [inaudible] the workers.
 
The people must defend themselves, but they must not sacrifice themselves.
The people must not let themselves be destroyed or riddled with bullets,
but they cannot be humiliated either.
 
Workers of my country, I have faith in Chile and its destiny. Other men will overcome this dark and bitter moment when treason seeks to prevail. Go forward knowing that, sooner rather than later, the great avenues will open again where free men will walk to build a better society.
 
Long live Chile!
Long live the people!
Long live the workers!
 
These are my last words, and I am certain that my sacrifice will not be in vain, I am certain that, at the very least, it will be a moral lesson that will punish felony, cowardice, and treason.
 

• 1. national police

Burn

U-uh I burn it up, if you'll excuse me,
May I ask you not to bother me,
And before you brag to me how good you are,
You can't teach a teacher.
 
Get your notebook out,
where you take notes,
Learn from the people whom you later diss,
Ungrateful - he doesn't give, he only wants
I say 'he's fucking selfish'
You get away with things, you always do the opposite,
You better stop, 'cause things will get serious
No need to act like Badr Hari, cause the situation is motherfucking burning,
I don't want to listen to songs like Mi Amor.
I want to beat them like Dumbledore.
I don't know why they think I'm way in front of them,
First they have to buy a ticket.
You come in thinking you're something else.
Watch out, you critic.
You look like
Recep Ivedik.
Better keep quiet, it's better this way.
Brother, your place is not there by the sharks.
I was there and I stayed
I just tried and now I'm one of them.
It was very difficult, now that I remember I'm like 'damn'.
I feel successful
Cause their hands are in the air.
 
[Chorus x2]
 
Dim4ou:
Sorry (in German), sorry, excuse me (in Italian)
I have an Uzi (gun),
They have ilusions.
Don't confuse it, don't make me use it.
Trrr-tack, man, this is just music.
Chill, have a smoke, even if they say, brother, turn it down,
Just proudly turn it up,
Hands in the air and let the ceiling burn.
I think it's time to shoot (bang)
Either we make them burn or ping (God damn)
Shots, bottles, some smoke (of course)
I'm a young successful gentleman (abruptly)
I have the money to buy a new Audi,
Buy my girl an Estée Lauder perfume,
I'm starting to feel high,
Wait, pause it,
Stop the internet,
My brain is a browser.
You can't tell us how to live.
You can't tell us how to be successful.
I don't buy lottery tickets but I'm in a lottery.
That's the recipe for success in Bulgaria.
 
[Chorus x2]
 
Recep Ivedik, Badr Hari, Recep Ivedik, God damn, a new Audi, Recep Ivedik, tack, man, sorry
I think it's time to shoot, no doubt
 

I am a Clown

Versions: #2
All of my dreams get destroyed in the hurricane
It rains, my house swims in the flood
I step into the holes in the sidewalk
My neck gets broken with a smile on my face
 
My destiny's wheels with broken brakes
Find me as I am waiting in the bus stop
Eight out of my nine lives are already gone
The remaining one's killer is unknown.
 
I am a clown
I cry inside as my face smiles
I am a clown
I actually cry as I am making others laugh
 
I get shot in the streets in a January
Or become a hero in the 19th1
I get expelled from my school if I don't show my hair2
Or my pen is broken, I get sentenced
 
As no one listens to what I say
Only my phone now listens to me3
Even if I am made of curved rock
My ugly4 soul is wrecked with a couple words5
 
I am a clown
I cry inside as my face smiles
I am a clown
I actually cry as I am making others laugh
 
As I wait for life standing on one foot
They call me buzzkill
 
I am a clown
I cy inside as my face smiles
I am a clown
I actually cry as I am making others laugh
 

• 1. These two lines refer to Hrant Dink, a journalist that was assassinated in January 19th, 2007.
• 2. This refers to people expelled from school because they wore hijab.
• 3. These lines obviously references to how our phones are listened by various people.
• 4. 'Ucube' has no proper translation for it, its dictionary meaning is 'Something that is unbeliavably ugly.'
• 5. This references to how Recep Tayyip Erdoğan called a statue 'ugly' (further explained in note#4). He was fined ₺10k after being sued by the sculptor. For further information:

Clowns and Kings

When the party ends
Wednesday rises
I'll dress my costume
With clowns and kings
I'll live
 
When the party ends
Wednesday rises
I'll dress my costume
With clowns and kings
I'll live
 
Hey, little girl
It hurts me, it makes me sad
To know what life does to us
It destroys, denies
Curses and mistreats
All year long
 
When the year ends
February rises
I'll tear my costume up
I'll shake1, I'll be myself
I'll sing, I'll be myself
I'll smile, I'll be myself
I'll die inside the madness
 
When the year ends
February rises
I'll tear my costume up
I'll shake1, I'll be myself
I'll sing, I'll be myself
I'll smile, I'll be myself
I'll die inside the madness
 

• One can use the verb 'pular' to mention any movement in general

Translation done by Alma Barroca. In case you want to reprint it, please ask for permission first and always cite my name as its author. /
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Tent

Pa-pa-pa tent,
Pa-pa-pa tent,
Pa tent,
Pa tent,
....
 
Iliyan:
Everyone knows her in the neighborhood,
Ask the young people, ask the old ones,
At what time she wakes up, when she goes to bed.
We're all (secret) agents.
 
Boris Dali:
When she gets dressed,
Everyone wants to have a glimpse.
When she goes out we know where she is.
We're all (secret) agents.
 
Konstantin:
She's the pride of the neighborhood
But why hasn't she been with anyone yet?
She has everything and a lot of it,
But she hasn't been with me.
Why? - She's hard to get!
Why? - She's hard to get!
Listen then...
 
[Chorus]
I'll put a tent here here
I'll wait for you without rushing
Here, here, until you say you only want to be with me.
I'll put a tent here here
To serenade you.
Here here until you have enough of me and say YES!
 
Pa-pa-pa tent
Pa-pa-pa tent...
....
 
Iliyan:
Every time she's in the neighborhood
Every guy happens to be there
And there's a whole line behind her.
We're all (secret) agents.
 
Boris Dali:
She walks like a cat.
Her lips are warm and delicious.
Everybody's...blood pressure goes up.
We're all (secret) agents.
 
Konstantin:
If she says hi to someone
He brags about it for seven days.
Who is he? Who is he?
She's single but it's a shame
That I haven't been with her.
Why? She's hard to get.
Why? She's hard to get.
Listen then...
 
[Chorus]
 

Uncomfortable

[Intro]
A man has no name
 
[Chorus]
In hell only beautiful women, I can't handle the symptoms well
Head heats like an oven, cousin, it's hard to think
Temptation becomes harmful, I have hurt my holy palm
Balls as big as a fugu, how hard it is to think
Ayaya, ayaya, everything in the dick, I don't have blood in my head anymore
Ayaya, ayaya, that's for sure, I'm going to feel uncomfortable
Ayaya, ayaya, everything in the tail, I don't have blood in my head anymore
Ayaya, ayaya, that's for sure, I'm going to feel uncomfortable
 
[Verse 1]
In the morning I hear 'Palpal', I'm not the most handsome, I don't get carried away
Butt radar made of investigation, my excitement becomes palpable
I'm not a homebody, I can't change, I have to get my thing out of the pant
The phone rings when I'm in the shower, it's about a drink at a brother's house
I'm still asking if there's any chick, it's pitiful, like I'm still seventeen
Buddy, that's nice, you tell me about your week, but tell me behind you, who's this darling?
I want to know everything, I have a problem, the list will never be too full
There are new arrivals every day and it's not my fault that I live in a big town
I have a letter in my pants to mail but there are too many urns (Too many urns)
I feel sorry for myself, I looks like a preventive ad for hard drugs
I'm losing my mind and struggling to regain calm, there are whispering lips in my head
 
[Chorus]
In hell only beautiful women, I can't handle the symptoms well
Head heats like an oven, cousin, it's hard to think
Temptation becomes harmful, I have hurt my holy palm
Balls as big as a fugu, how hard it is to think
Ayaya, ayaya, everything in the dick, I don't have blood in my head anymore
Ayaya, ayaya, that's for sure, I'm going to feel uncomfortable
Ayaya, ayaya, everything in the tail, I don't have blood in my head anymore
Ayaya, ayaya, that's for sure, I'm going to feel uncomfortable
 
[Verse 2]
Girls, it's my job, it's not a vacation, it's the first time I've been to this bar
But I can shine on the track in a hurry, even if the others don't dance, my skills speak for themselves
I live with my mother, I don't have five rooms, but I'm smart, I have techniques
And if she has a nice pair of organic breasts, we'll be in symbiosis
We did 'chin-tchin' in party, then I found myself in her room
She play Billie Jean again and again, she took my lychees in her mouth
Well, I washed them, nothing to complain about, we're still better than in the closet
We'll fuck on a four-seater, stick as hard as a Kapla
Hey, I'm possessed, my alcoholism lives in me
I have a lot of libido I don't have free will
Romantic, I said I can read your eyes, ah I hope you can read my *biiip*
Violent sex without bruises, sex covered like an Eskimo
Don't let me give in to her ass, even if it looks like marshmallow
 
[Chorus]
In hell only beautiful women, I can't handle the symptoms well
Head heats like an oven, cousin, it's hard to think
Temptation becomes harmful, I have hurt my holy palm
Balls as big as a fugu, how hard it is to think
Ayaya, ayaya, everything in the dick, I don't have blood in my head anymore
Ayaya, ayaya, that's for sure, I'm going to feel uncomfortable
Ayaya, ayaya, everything in the tail, I don't have blood in my head anymore
Ayaya, ayaya, that's for sure, I'm going to feel uncomfortable
 

Whistle

This place where you left, in the sunsetting sun,
Your scent is still linger here, so that's why I'm standing on
How far did you think you could go, without me?
Did you really wanted to leave that bad to nag me?
 
Darling you are my grown-baby
Darling you're gone
While whistling hwi-ii
Darling you're my rose
 
My dear one whose leaving my side,
Might have been feel sad, while looking at me she shred tears,
.with holding your two hands, ask you to nod,
But I didn't want to be like that, so I cried too.
 
Darling you are my grown-baby
Darling you're gone
While whistling hwi-ii
Darling you're my rose
 
Darling you are my grown-baby
Darling you're gone
While whistling hwi-ii
Darling you're my rose
 
Nothin', but blue skies from now on.

Laura Palmer

In the trees, there are souls, I think
Souls growing, becoming different
In every leaf so silent
Lie still – Lie still – Lie still
 
I'm gone. Long gone. Like a turkey in the corn
You're not a turkey. A turkey is one of the dumbest birds on Earth
Gobble, gobble, gobble
 
I'd like to be alone like other people
I'd like to learn something about the soft, white clothes I wear
Like everyone else does
Lie still – Lie still – Lie still
 
I'm gone. Long gone. Like a turkey in the corn
You're not a turkey. A turkey is one of the dumbest birds on Earth
Gobble, gobble, gobble
 
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In your palm

You know that
Only she, only she
Only she can give you love
All that your heart
Heart, heart
All that your heart wants
 
Heart, you don't know
When you love, it hurts you more
You keep looking in the distance
To look for relief
 
When you feel that it hurts
You look for love in your pocket
The sun is on your sky when you look for it
 
In your palm
I would sing
My love
If you let me
 
I would sing to you every day
I would sing to you every night
In your palm, I would sing
 
Do you still remember when you whistled
Whistled, whistled
You cried out to love
You lost yourself in my eyes
You lost yourself, you lost yourself
You just looked for love
 
You held me tightly in your arms
You took me by the hand and dreamed
You carried me to the stars
And then you kissed me
 
When you feel that it hurts
You look for love in your pocket
The sun is on your sky when you look for it
 
In your palm
I would sing
My love
If you let me
 
I would sing to you every day
I would sing to you every night
In your palm, I would sing
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!

A Violin In The Night

Tonight play quietly for me
Let the sad violin sound weep along me
Because I trusted a woman blindly
The one that's already left with a mocking laughter
 
Her kisses still burn on my face
And now she gives someone else delight and sin
 
Play for me now, oh violin in the night!
I listen to that song like in a wonderful dream
I think only of her
 
I know she will never come to me again
I must soothe my misery, so I weep now
Like a violin in the night
 

Farewell, Mary

Where the blue sea murmurs
Where I kissed my precious
Where I used to be happy
 
Farewell, Mary! Farewell, Mary!
Farewell, Mary!
 
Never again across Stradun with you
Nor following you to your corner
Or watching your eyes burn
 
Farewell, Mary! Farewell, Mary!
Farewell, Mary!
 
Never again in a small gondola with you
Nor to Lokrum in a small boat
Youth is gone and everything is over
 
Farewell, Mary! Farewell, Mary!
Farewell, Mary!
 

It's not worth it in Summer

De Palma
Ana Mena
(FDP, ahah)
 
[Stanza 1 Fred De Palma]
She dances only with her friends
But when I pass smiling
I ask her 'What do you want to drink'?
While I drink that what she says
And I drink another litre of Cuba
I lose connection
I am like a meteorite
On its way to collission
She thinks like Barbie that I have the whole collection
I only just want to discard the agreement
 
[Chorus: Ana Mena]
If you come to search for me
Just not in summer as it's not worth it
If I'm not back on my feet, I don't respond to you, don't call back
Don't get angry
It's the wine's fault
It's is the sea's fault
It's not worth it in Summer