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Találatok száma: 3

2018.02.04.

Shaft


Shaft, shaft,
so wide...
 
After a bottle and a half, spicy grape rakia,
I went to find my house drunk as a drill.
I wouldn't give the right sidewalk, the left one was mine too,
after the pavement examination I looked like I had a fight.
 
It's bad to drink something that's close to gasolene.
After that I hugged her and I was left blue. (like beaten)
 
Chorus:
Shaft, shaft - so wide!
Shaft, shaft - so deep!
Shaft full of dirty water.
 
When the summer comes, I submerge in beer.
Give me a hand Ivan, 'cause I made a fool of myself at this late hour.
The one who sings thinks no evil, said to me my grandpa,
yeah, but evil shafts are lurking.
 
It's bad to drink something that's close to gasolene.
After that I hugged her and I was left blue. (like beaten)
 
Chorus:
Shaft, shaft - so wide!
Shaft, shaft - so deep!
Shaft full of dirty water.
 
Chorus(x2):
Shaft, shaft - so wide!
Shaft, shaft - so deep!
Shaft full of dirty water.
 
2018.02.04.

I'm not ready to lose you


You're going...
shadows remain after you,
a silent world remains,
a desperate world.
 
You're going...
I want to stop you, to ask you
how I disappeared from your heart so fast?
 
Chorus:
Goodbye, love.
Goodbye, dear memory.
Goodbye, unshared dream.
Hello harsh life.
Hello life, in which
I'm not ready to lose you.
 
You're going...
pain remains after you.
A silent world remains,
world full of dust.
 
You're going...
I ask myself, why I destroyed everything
and teared my heart into pieces?
 
Chorus:
Goodbye, love.
Goodbye, dear memory.
Goodbye, unshared dream.
Hello harsh life.
Hello life, in which
I'm not ready...
 
The time and I get entangled in a reckless fight.
Who will grab the memory of you?
Whether the wind will blow it?
Whether it'll remain in me forever?
 
I will stand by the door, waiting for you!
I'll be collecting the parts from my heart!
When I sing I'll curse, I will love in madness,
and I'll remember everything you gave me!
 
Chorus:
Goodbye, love.
Goodbye, dear memory.
Goodbye, unshared dream.
Hello harsh life.
Hello life, in which
I'm not ready...
 
to lose you! (x3)
 
I'm not ready! (x6)
 
2018.02.04.

Stavri


It was '57 year, Stavri was born to the pity of many.
He beat the kids since he was young and he gave bad example in the neighbourhood.
Mothers, grandmothers, aunts and fathers, listened tensely to the screams.
Bu no one knew what Stavri did - that secretly he raised dinosaurs in his basement.
 
Chorus(x2):
Stavri, raises dinosaurs.
 
It came '67 year, Stavri grew, to the pity of many again.
Every evening he goes into his basement and an hour or so after that he exits smiling.
 
Chorus(x8):
Stavri, raises dinosaurs.
 
The dinosaurs grew and Stavri was happy, the deserved a bachelor degree for eating.
He already had decided - he would butcher them for Christmas and the basement would be full of steaks.
He drank mastic and rubbed his hands with satisfaction, thinking that there's a happy end in this song.
But the dinosaurs didn't think so and nibbled Stavri's head.
 
Chorus(x2):
Stavri, raises dinosaurs.
 
So that's how this story about Stavri ended, he was eaten from the evil dinosaurs.
In the Rhodopes they settled and terrorised, and shouted harmoniously - dairy 'Bor Chvor'.
 
Chorus(x8):
Stavri, raises dinosaurs.
 
Chorus(x4):
Stavri, raises dinosaurs.