A keresés eredménye oldal 23

Խնդրում եմ չմոռանաս

Ժամանակը երբեմն սահում է պարզապես
Ու դու հեռացար անցած օրվա հետ
Հեռացար հուշերով
Ես, ես միշտ կհիշեմ քեզ ու կժպտամ
Ու երջանիկ կլինեմ,
Որ եղել ես կողքիս
Թեև բաժանվում են մեր ճամփաները
Ես չեմ մոռանա, ու դու էլ մի՛ մոռացիր
Մեր հիշողությունները
 
Խնդրում եմ, չմոռանաս, խնդրում եմ, չմոռանաս
Երբ ես քեզ հետ էի դժվար պահին
Ու դու էլ՝ ինձ հետ
Խնդրում եմ, չմոռանաս միասին անցկացրած մեր ակնթարթները
Երբ ժամանակն իմն էր ու քոնը
Երբ ազատ էինք ու անկեղծ
Խնդրում եմ չմոռանաս, խնդրում եմ չմոռանաս
 
Ցտեսություն, չկա ավելի տխուր բառ
Ու դժվար է հեռանալը
Տանելով միայն հուշեր
Ով գիտե ինչ կարող էլ լինել
Մենք թողնում ենք ետևում մի կյանք ու ժամանակ
Որ չենք իմանա երբեք ինչպիսին կլիներ
 
Խնդրում եմ չմոռանաս, խնդրում եմ չմոռանաս
Երբ ես քեզ հետ էի դժվար պահին
Ու դու էլ՝ ինձ հետ
Ու չմոռանաս, խնդրում եմ չմոռանաս
 
Խնդրում եմ, չմոռանաս, խնդրում եմ, չմոռանաս
Երբ ես քեզ հետ էի դժվար պահին
Ու դու էլ՝ ինձ հետ
Խնդրում եմ, չմոռանաս միասին անցկացրած մեր ակնթարթները
Երբ ժամանակն իմն էր ու քոնը
Երբ ազատ էինք ու անկեղծ
Խնդրում եմ չմոռանաս, խնդրում եմ չմոռանաս
 
Ու ինչպես էինք ծիծաղում, ինչպես էինք ժխտում
Այս աշխարհն իմն էր ու քոնը
Ու որ ոչ մի երազանք անհնարին չէր թվում
Ես քո հենարանն էի, դու՝ իմը
Փայլում էր մեր ամեն մի օր
Ու մեր անունը գրել էինք մենք երկնքում
Վազում էինք այնքան արագ, այնքան ազատ
Ես ունեի քեզ, դու ունեիր ինձ
 
Խնդրում եմ չմոռանաս, խնդրում եմ չմոռանաս
 

Why should you cry

In your eyes
I can see
The loneliness in you heart
 
You look like a fool
Running after him
When your heart knows he has someone else
 
Don't you know I'm still waiting for you
Still madly in love, looking for your love (your love)
 
Why, why should you cry?
And let your heart always be heavy
When I'm here, I'm just here
I will not change, until now still waiting for you
 
In your eyes
I can see
The loneliness in you heart
 
You look like a fool
Running after him
When your heart knows he has someone else
Don't you know I'm still waiting for you
Still madly in love, looking for your love (your love)
 
Why, why should you cry?
And let your heart always be heavy
When I'm here, I'm just here
I will not change, until now I'm still waiting for you
 
Why, why should you cry
And let your heart always be heavy
I'm here, I'm just here
I will not change, until now I'm still waiting for you
 
Why, why should you cry?
And let your heart always be heavy
When I'm here, I'm just here
I will not change, until now I'm still waiting for you
 
Why should you cry?
 

At the wedding table

At your wedding invite me, sweetheart
If you want i can be your witness
Who this man is, if anyone asks
It's an old known, tell them, dear
 
Ref. 2x
At the wedding table are you sitting now
And you aren't looking at anyone, nobody around you
But why would you look, you will see me
Write down your signature, and go as soon as possible
 
At my wedding i will invite you, sweetheart
If you want you can be the bride
Who this woman is, if anyone asks
That's my love, my first love
 
Ref. 2x
 

By the sea

Versions: #2
I wanted to drown my sorrow in the sea, so deep,
I went early to the sea, but the sea is asleep,
And I've felt sorry to wake up the sea,
And my sorrow had stayed with me.
At midday, I'm walking to the sea and from far away
I see it's laughing like a little child at play,
And I've felt sorry to sadden the sea,
And my sorrow had stayed with me.
Again, I had run to the sea at night,
But around my feet the sea had cried
I've felt sorry myself for the poor sea,
And my sorrow had stayed with me.
 

Jeff - The White Blood

I would build me a house,
I would grow to adulthood,
I would play to death
With the wind of gods
For my whole life time,
If not for Jeff...
If it were not for white blood...
 
Under the bright Southern Cross,
There, where the winters are warm,
I would be right now
A free rider pal
In your sweet night dreams
If not for Jeff...
If it were not for white blood...
 
Here, in this wet mud,
Here, right under this bleary moon,
There're no stars 'n the dark,
No repose in dreams,
Nor the love in soul,
But only Jeff,
Only crystal white blood!
 
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The girl and the hermit

The girl is very beautiful
and walks with downcast eyes,
the hermit sings the Gloria
for the pebbles and the stones.
The girl has a knife
and sheds tears on it,
the hermit talks to the wolves
hidden in the mountains.
 
The girl's feet are naked
and covered in nettle sting,
the hermit on his rosary
counts his rediscovered days.
The girl is on the riverbank
and combs her hair
The hermit drinks the water
of sorrow from creeks.
 
The girl falls asleep
to dream about her first love, the ancient love
The hermit picks up a pebble,
strikes his heart and the heart resounds
but the skies remain silent.
The girl is all white
under the darkening sky
the hermit on her body
picks the flower of the moon.
 
The girl screams a name,
wakes up suddenly and she looks into his face.
The hermit doesn't answer,
slowly bows his head and hides his face
and the sky darkens.
The girl draws her knife
and stabs herself in the chest.
The hermit picks some ears [of wheat]
and spreads them out on her bed.
 
The girl goes up in the skies
on the brightest cloud
the hermit lights a fire
and flames illuminate her,
but rain puts out the fire
in the dark, cold night,
the hermit under the skies
screams a prayer.
 

I Will Survive

I crave for the youth
I'm afraid same as you
And each dawn I shatter when I see the fucking reality
In the world there's no, no, no-one more fragile as I.
 
Acrylic hair, leather and high-heels
Make-up even in the heart
And at nighttime it blooms again lubricious the city
In the world there's no, no, no-one harder as I
I must survive, telling lies to myself.
 
Taciturn I sunk myself in that bar
Where an angel told me as he got inside:
'Come and rise like the blue smoke,
Do not suffer more, my love'
And tearing myself apart, something changed in my life.
 
I will survive
I will search for a home between the debris of my solitude
Weird Paradies, Where you're not at
And even though it hurts, I want freedom, even though it hurts me
I must survive, telling lies to myself.
 
Taciturn I sunk myself in that bar
Where an angel told me as he got inside:
'Come and rise like the blue smoke,
Do not suffer more, my love'
And tearing myself apart, something changed in my life.
 
I will survive
I will search for a home between the debris of my solitude
Weird Paradies, Where you're not at
And even though it hurts, I want freedom, even though it hurts me
I must survive, telling lies to myself.
 

The year 2001

As a child I played football,
Then I grew older and started to play rock'n'roll,
And now I realize that it was all in vain.
I open the door with the sign 'No entrance',
I light up a cigarette and go outside,
And look at the passers-by in the street through tobacco smoke.
I remember how I built a wonderful castle as a gift,
How I chased the roaming wind, played with fire and ash.
That's how, sword in hand, I will enter
The year 2001.
 
It's 2001, I'm running open-mouthed down the road,
And tanks are rolling right behind me.
I run into a dead end, there is a druggie,
He is sitting in a sling chair and smoking dope,
And I see my reflection in his eyes.
He invites me to the place where there is no grief or fire,
Where the raspberry mist of sleep soothes the eyes.
That's how, with a joint in my teeth, I will blindly enter
The year 2001.
 
Here's another scenario:
My thoughts are clear as a diamond,
And there are no cobwebs nor dirt in my soul.
I'm glad to be alive,
I'm happy about the sun and about the rain too,
I'm one of those who got lost in the crowd.
And I don't know where the river is taking my boat.
That's how I drift passively
Through time and space,
But how I would like to be alive when it comes,
The year 2001!
 

Fairy Tales of Our Time

Hello, my friend, do you like fairy tales?
See, the moon is traveling in the sky?
If you suddenly tear yourself away from the beer,
I, so be it, I'll tell you something.
 
The egg was taken down by the doodle girl Pestrushka.
The grandad and the granny were beaten - they didn't break, well, they were cripples!
A mouse, by profession, burrow digger,
Waved the tail, and the egg - salyam aleikum!
Here the grandad and the granny are crying, but in vain -
Everything is destined, the egg must be broken.
Evil breeds evil in our age is terrible.
Do you wanna know how this fairy tale will end?
The granny will be slaughtered by Raskolnikov,
And not with evil and so on the plot it's necessary.
The grandad, exacerbated by drunkenness,
Will shoot Archduke Ferdinand.
 
What are you grimacing, don't like the tale?
What, not dashing enough?
Yes, it's not easy to please you, honey,
You would read comic book, a capricious scarecrow!
 
I'm all about transcendental here for him,
About fatalism, about life, about mysticism.
No, damn, he wants more abruptly, twisted,
Cool and ok, in kicks style.
 
Do you want more abruptly? Well, okay - you will!
 
Here was the peasant's three sons,
All three are fools, which is typical.
Athos, Porthos and the younger - Pinocchio,
The princess was met, and everything ended badly!
They put her, just in case,
A pea traight under the mattress. Of trotyl.
And from the palace there was only a key,
Which was finded by insane Tortilla.
The prince caught her and tormented for a long time.
He shouted: 'Why do you need such ears, granny?'
Then he killed he, cooked and ate, and her the key
He changed for a centner of poppy at Duramar.
 
The Tsarevich lived with a frog, as with his wife,
Decompensated pervert,
He sailed on a blue geld, paranoid,
He loved other frogs, a polygamist.
But the blue gelding turned into Sivka-Burka
And he prayed in a human voice:
'Do not eat me, dummy, I'm sick of a plague!'
And then he hanged himself on the birch.
Here is a thriller, straight to tears, such passions!
I liked something myself!
Since our life is more abrupt than the blockbuster,
Fairy tales needs to be hursher than Goethe's Faust!
 
We will engage in myth-making a la Alfred Hitchcock!
Which one children wants, but the ho is not for them.
Dance, Thumbelina, hip-hop, and eveything will be ok!
Who is against, who? Granddad Pihto and Agnia Barto!
 
Buzzed Godzilla walks in the city,
Three cats crushed and seven goatlings,
And poor Stepashki, and Piglets-Cheburashki
Looks this fairy tale with fear.
 
I look with longing, my friend, on your generation:
Everybody is waiting for a metaphysical freebie.
Sesame will open by the pike's will...
A koksy-bite! Oh, the times! Oh, customs!
King Kong came, the Little Mermaid was killed.
The heroes of fairy tales changed their roles:
Old man Khottabych is the leader of the Wahhabis,
Dobrynya carries vodka on KAMAZ.
I'm afraid all will end unintelligently,
As in that fable, about the bird and the fox:
The crow was fucked away by God, fucked away specifically,
Straight along with cheese, and with a fox, and with a fabulist.
 
Flow honey-beer on the mustache, but don't hurry in the mouth,
Think up the tale yourself, I'm already nauseous.
For example, as a dude took a cat in boots,
And immediately he live great, all in the women and dibs.
 
At the forest, on the edge of the forest, a granny's egg was taken down,
And we bought it and ate it, finally,
Now we are sick of salmonellosis all collective farm,
Here is the fairytale end, who was eating - not a tenant.
 
Oh, Daddy's crying! There is a fairy tale for the dad:
'The Duma lived with the President.
And they lived in joy and affection,
And they died instantaneously... '
 
Tibor from QS-FB

'2032': Track 04 – In the Starry Vortex of Time

In starry vortex of time,
Dreams change their colors,
Some of them have come true,
While others have completely vanished,
But, also, there are the ones that have been attracting us by their strange light
For thousands of years,
And yet they are so elusive, it’s just a dream
That still keeps its secrets.
 
But the more difficult our goal is to achieve,
The more alluring it is
It makes us believe we can do this,
As if that goal was the only true one…
 
Still believing in that dream,
Standing on the edge of a cliff,
We’ve been searching for our own path,
Having forgotten about the endless lies
And this terrestrial world
Was only for us, and only because
We can destroy it
For the sake of the dream in just a moment.
 
And, maybe, it is so silly
To declare that our ultimate goal
Is something like a naïve children’s fairytale,
But it is worth living for!
 
In starry vortex of time,
In terms of ideas’ development,
History is a strict judge,
But it’s the most reasonable one,
The idea of the City of the Sun
Has been thought about for such a long time
Yet it still hasn’t been realized,
We can only dream about it…
 
But the more difficult our goal is to achieve,
The more alluring it is,
It blinds us with its light
And we are embraced by this wonderful dream,
 
And, maybe, it is so silly
To declare that our ultimate goal
Is something like a naïve children’s fairytale,
But it is worth living for!
 
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Ho

Well, what's there?
I have the dibs
I have money!
 
I see you without compromise, lady
In the cabin of the S-class your proud taut ass, it registered there
For the queen in a hot dress they pay everywhere
And the gentlemens without a summer residence spend, spend without words
Eyes are blind from the stones-gifts, very bright,
Drives up to the house forever foreign car at night
But if life is a book, then there is one chapter in the encore -
Working up and down head at the helm
So cute - the groom could be that father,
This, your epilogue, because you work with the tip
Open the secret, the damsel,
What is it to lose the soul? How does it feel to kill everything in yourself?
Look from the side to the uncles and their look
And on yourself too in bold minis and panties there, barely covered
The topic is beaten, your shame died a long time ago
And the lady is healthy, but not the meatballs are full
 
Hey, Basta, brother, (yep, Digga, brother)
Why are they so, when there's a chance to seat in the Don Plaza*
Opened their mouthes immediately, if there's a clean dibs
(VIP)
So you can put them on mattresses
Changed the pussy on stones and cash
On the belly, a drop of wine,
In the course, where guys with crowbars in pants
One has proved to herself, that it's possible, the second too
Mug in the morning, sunbathing skin
Got these bills girl of twenty
Here they are - thousands instead of the young ass and the same boobs
Grabbed and forgot, fluttered out of the car
Ran away from the question 'Because of the feelings?'
And a new evening'll bring comfort, special for you
Fresh deal in the form of a yacht, her adjacent cabins
After all, today he will be more than one
But for the sake of warming up, we'll stand up, puffed! (Yes, bitch?)
 
I notice, I'm glad where the money is pouring
And behind my shoulders - booze, not a guy there
That body was given to the heavy tycoons
Jump in the Cruiser with courage, buzzed ho
I notice, I'm glad where the money is pouring
And behind my shoulders - booze, not a guy there
That body was given to the heavy tycoons
Jump in the Cruiser with courage, buzzed ho
 
Young and juicy, thieves - I can't find the words
But you are grabbed and packed into a cart, rolled and fucked
It's all quiet - that's clear
And in the room for the sake of love he paws dirty
But the 'ho' is buzzing...
Dont tell me about time new and stereotypes
At first, wipe the cum on the left side of stomach, bitch (Thanks!)
You gave yourself away, and once, once,
To live in love, piece of shit, bitch, please
You're rotten scum, lady, draining junk
Who did you fuck with so zealously? Who's need you there, eh?
Yes, and it's no better here...
After all, we are from those old idiots who are looking for honor and soul in yours
Also, don't tell me that, dear,
I'm not going to eat songs, listen to flattery, are you?
Henceforth and forever you are a stranger, suitable for words
Leaky plague, toy of men
 
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
 
Tibor from QS-FB

Ho

Well, what's there?
I have the dibs
I have money!
 
I see you without compromise, lady
In the cabin of the S-class your proud taut ass, it registered there
For the queen in a hot dress they pay everywhere
And the gentlemens without a summer residence spend, spend without words
Eyes are blind from the stones-gifts, very bright,
Drives up to the house forever foreign car at night
But if life is a book, then there is one chapter in the encore -
Working up and down head at the helm
So cute - the groom could be that father,
This, your epilogue, because you work with the tip
Open the secret, the damsel,
What is it to lose the soul? How does it feel to kill everything in yourself?
Look from the side to the uncles and their look
And on yourself too in bold minis and panties there, barely covered
The topic is beaten, your shame died a long time ago
And the lady is healthy, but not the meatballs are full
 
Hey, Basta, brother, (yep, Digga, brother)
Why are they so, when there's a chance to seat in the Don Plaza*
Opened their mouthes immediately, if there's a clean dibs
(VIP)
So you can put them on mattresses
Changed the pussy on stones and cash
On the belly, a drop of wine,
In the course, where guys with crowbars in pants
One has proved to herself, that it's possible, the second too
Mug in the morning, sunbathing skin
Got these bills girl of twenty
Here they are - thousands instead of the young ass and the same boobs
Grabbed and forgot, fluttered out of the car
Ran away from the question 'Because of the feelings?'
And a new evening'll bring comfort, special for you
Fresh deal in the form of a yacht, her adjacent cabins
After all, today he will be more than one
But for the sake of warming up, we'll stand up, puffed! (Yes, bitch?)
 
I notice, I'm glad where the money is pouring
And behind my shoulders - booze, not a guy there
That body was given to the heavy tycoons
Jump in the Cruiser with courage, buzzed ho
I notice, I'm glad where the money is pouring
And behind my shoulders - booze, not a guy there
That body was given to the heavy tycoons
Jump in the Cruiser with courage, buzzed ho
 
Young and juicy, thieves - I can't find the words
But you are grabbed and packed into a cart, rolled and fucked
It's all quiet - that's clear
And in the room for the sake of love he paws dirty
But the 'ho' is buzzing...
Dont tell me about time new and stereotypes
At first, wipe the cum on the left side of stomach, bitch (Thanks!)
You gave yourself away, and once, once,
To live in love, piece of shit, bitch, please
You're rotten scum, lady, draining junk
Who did you fuck with so zealously? Who's need you there, eh?
Yes, and it's no better here...
After all, we are from those old idiots who are looking for honor and soul in yours
Also, don't tell me that, dear,
I'm not going to eat songs, listen to flattery, are you?
Henceforth and forever you are a stranger, suitable for words
Leaky plague, toy of men
 
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
 
Tibor from QS-FB

There's No Time

There's no time, a dawn on the horizon, a cold, lifeless light.
There's no time, and one third of the cigarette are burning in the room and ash in hand.
There's no time, all this absurd nonsense in my head,
Are we the same or not, with those we are or not.
In the body we are either in a poke.
There's no time, the hands of the clock are like a knife, heads are hanging from the shoulders.
In the loop of a road - car, a carefree stream in the metro, they have nothing to catch.
There's no time, we save up for silk, but the devil'll eat even the tree of the cross.
Sadness's so empty, filled with bile in laughter, there's no time.
There's no time, autumn in a cheap coat, skeletons of birches in the horizon, gaze the eyes.
The foliage rushes headlong past, will not whisper: there's no time, the frost will grind the window
With cold fingers, someone will write only two words, giving glass all the warmth and bitterness of pain.
There's no time, death will hardly be heard, sits like at home at the table.
It'll say: Let's go. And I'll look into her face without fear, I'll ask: 'Then what?'
It says: 'Eternity waited, my friend, eternity - the end of your troubles.'
'Give the time,' I'll ask and it answer: 'Time doesn't have eternity.'
 
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
 
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
 
There's so much time, kindly and cruelly, no, you should not compare it with the brilliance of coins.
And for us, all invisible shackles, one by one we get up and leave the tables.
The main characters or, whether simple, full we or empty.
Desperately fell under the fact, only for a while a flag was issued,
White light, darkness. This is only a small moment. It's like a dream that the lock doesn't hide,
And life is already calling, but the mind was locked the soul by the bolt.
And the heart covers with ice, it must be melted, but for what?
Some were looking for meaning in the horizon, others pointed to gold, like it was there.
There's no time - the rostrum screams, the voice is silent, the music too - the strings are torn.
 
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
 
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
 
Tibor from QS-FB

Lassú Reggaetón (Remix)

Fiú, látom ahogy táncolsz, ahogy mozogsz
Tudom űrülten hangzik, de úgy érzem te lehetsz akit az álmaimban kergetek
Fiú, látom úgy nézel rám mint aki akar
Általában mindegynek tartom
De ahogy ma este mozogsz megfogott
 
Úgy kezdődött hogy a szemébe néztem
Közel léptem és azt mondtam 'Táncoljunk', eh
Az éjszaka tökéletes egy lassú reggaetón-ra
Amelyek már rég nem voltak táncolva
Csak ránéztem és tetszett
Lecsaptam rá és azt mondtam 'Táncoljunk', eh
Szóval most egy lassú reggaetón-t táncolunk
Húzódj közelebb, bébi, engedd el
 
Elnézést baby fiú, kellett táncolnom veled
Látom, nincs más aki közel kerülhetne hozzád, nem
A kezeid a derekamon
Az ajkaid, amiket meg akarok kóstolni
Gyere és mozdulj, mozdulj, mozdulj
 
A testünk tűz, tele vággyal
Ha úgy érzel ahogy én, emeld a kezeid a magasba
És az összes nőnek a világon
Gyere és mozdulj, mozdulj, mozdulj
 
Úgy kezdődött hogy a szemébe néztem
Közel léptem és azt mondtam 'Táncoljunk', eh
Az éjszaka tökéletes egy lassú reggaetón-ra
Amelyek már rég nem voltak táncolva
Csak ránéztem és tetszett
Lecsaptam rá és azt mondtam 'Táncoljunk', eh
Szóval most egy lassú reggaetón-t táncolunk
Húzódj közelebb, bébi, engedd el
 
Tudod hogy kedvellek amikor a táncparkettre hívlak? (a táncparkettre)
Tudom hogy tetszik neked ez a lassú reggaetón
Nem állunk meg míg azt nem mondom
Gyere és mozdulj, mozdulj, mozdulj
 
Fiú, azt kívánom bárcsak ez örökké tartana
Mert minden pillanat melletted a mennyország
Oh, gyere és add nekem, add nekem azt a boom, boom-ot, oh
Elmondom neked baby, baby, te baby,felforrósítasz
A szerelem megbetegített, megbetegített, te vagy az orvosom
Nem tudod hogy a tűzzel játszol?
Nem tudnánk mégegyszer eljárni a táncot?
 
Úgy kezdődött hogy a szemébe néztem
Közel léptem és azt mondtam 'Táncoljunk', eh
Az éjszaka tökéletes egy lassú reggaetón-ra
Amelyek már rég nem voltak táncolva
Csak ránéztem és tetszett
Lecsaptam rá és azt mondtam 'Táncoljunk', eh
Szóval most egy lassú reggaetón-t táncolunk
Húzódj közelebb, bébi, engedd el
 
Csak ránéztem és tetszett
Lecsaptam rá és azt mondtam 'Táncoljunk', eh
Szóval most egy lassú reggaetón-t táncolunk
Húzódj közelebb, bébi, engedd el
 
Úgy kezdődött hogy a szemébe néztem
Közel léptem és azt mondtam 'Táncoljunk', eh
Szóval most egy lassú reggaetón-t táncolunk
Húzódj közelebb, bébi, engedd el
 
Mozdulj, mozdulj
Táncolj, táncolj
Szóval most egy lassú reggaetón-t táncolunk
Gyere közelebb, lassítsunk le
Mozdulj, mozdulj (csak táncolj most velem)
Lassítsunk le, lassítsunk le
Szóval most egy lassú reggaetón-t táncolunk
Húzódj közelebb, bébi, gyerünk
 

My People (Remix)

[J Balvin & Beyonce]
If the rhythm makes you move your head then we should start, what do you think?
My music discriminates nobody, so, let's rock this place
 
With me, everybody moves
I have the party in my genes
I am the queen of the children
My people don't stop, here, nobody wants to go
 
If the rhythm is in your head
Let go and move your feet now
I love it when the bass sounds
We started to level up
 
All my people are moving
I have the party in my genes
I am the queen of the children
My music makes them dance and you should dance like this
 
[ Willy William & Beyoncé]
We're rocking this club
This party won't stop, it's only starting now
It's like this, like that
My baby, la la la
France, Colombia, Houston (Freeze)
J Balvin, Willy William, Beyoncé (Freeze)
DJs don't lie, they love my people and it went worldwide (Freeze)
We won't get down, we won't stop, it's another hit and blam!
 
[J Balvin, Willy William, Beyoncé]
And where are my people at?
move your head
Blue, are you with me?
Say yeah yeah yeah
1, 2, 3, let's go
Say yeah yeah yeah
 
[Beyoncé]
He say my body stay wetter than the ocean
And he say that Creole in my body is like a potion
I can be a beast or I can give you emotion
But please don't question my devotion
 
I been giving birth on these haters 'cause I'm fertile
See these double Cs on this bag, murda
Want my double Ds in his bed, Serta
If you really love me make an album about me, word up
 
Soon as I walk in
Boys start they talkin
Right as that booty sway (Freeze)
Slay
Lift up your people
From Texas, Puerto Rico
Dem' islands to México (Freeze)
 
[J Balvin, Willy William, Beyoncé]
And where are my people at? (Yeah yeah yeah)
move your head (Yeah yeah yeah)
And where are my people at? (Yeah yeah yeah)
Say yeah yeah yeah
1, 2, 3, let's go
Say yeah yeah yeah
 
[J Balvin & Beyoncé]
From corner to corner, we won't leave this place
The world is huge but I got it in my hand
I'm too tough, right? ok, let's go
and with time we only keep on rising
 
May we keep rocking here
This party has no end
Bottles up, yeah
My people don't stop, here, nobody wants to go
 
[J Balvin, Willy William, Beyoncé]
And where are my people at?
Move your head
Blue, are you with me?
Say yeah yeah yeah
1, 2, 3, let's go
(Oh, yes, I am)
 
[J Balvin]
[Outro: J Balvin]
Worldwide
Willy William
J Balvin, man
Uh huh, Uh huh
Uh huh, Uh huh
 

Nocturne

Late night hour...
Stray dogs are pursuing us
Late night hour...
Footsteps (are being heard) behind us
 
The darkest hour of the night
is shortly before sunrise
The darkest hour of the night
is shortly before sunrise
 
Ahmet KADI

Cradle song for baby

Night falls,
comes down onto your eyes,
onto your ideal[f]lit: blue dreams of a little child.
Night takes you
to the wonderful land,
where your ideal dreams lead you
and hand in hand
lets go softly, both of us,
to where all is so fair and so gentle.
It's in the arms,
just next to the heart,
that affection finds its beginning,
comes to me.
Forget your fears
so that your nights will be sweeter.
We all need a star
to forget the place where light is.
 
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Tru-la-la

Will it be white angels' crowd or the devils' motley horde -
All the same who will be that bright light at the pipe's end.
May it be Lord Jesus Christ, or maybe weed from all the joints,
Or maybe one of those with whom I drank sometime ago...
 
But all this is smoke,
And all this is dust,
As long as deep inside
Lives my Tru-la-la!
 
Drunken jester's morning binge in the body of wrecked pig,
Morning ashes and glass shards, in blue sky: heavenly bells.
Who has taken me to stroll on the other side 'f the Moon?
What did I do there since birth? My Lord, where're you?!
 
But all this is smoke,
And all this is dust,
As long as deep inside
Lives my Tru-la-la!
 
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Passers By

Passers by, never glancing, and we, who follow in their steps,
In rush of years still looking in mirror glass,
We all wanted to live long, but I know that in no time
Holy ghost will lift us into the skies.
 
But we like it in here,
And we would like to stay forever here,
But it is time for us to fly, alas...
 
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Time Hasn't Changed Anything

When you fell in love with another man
Everyone comforted me so I don't mourn
Life will go on (2x)
And time heals all wounds (2x)
 
CHORUS (2x)
Time hasn't changed anything
I still love you like before
And life takes my
Years and wishes without returning like a river.
 
When you left with another man
Everyone kept telling me in vain
That time will erase sadness (2x)
I'll find another love (2x)
 

One Hundred Years Spent Living In Vain

Omega and Alpha're the end and beginning.
Immune hero's gnat, that's thrusting its stinger,
He just want to be
With her, to stay with her, stay forevermore!
 
Like shooting day star, he flashed for a moment,
Now he is leaving her visual field range.
And the Holy Gates are in front of him,
Heaven's beyond them,
And beyond it's the Earth
And hundred long years
[Spent] living in vain!
...Long years [spent] living in vain!
...Long years [spent] living in vain!
 
In chaos of cosmos,
Dispelled by the wind blow,
He's risen from ashes
To turn to ashes...
And the Holy Gates are behind him now,
Heaven's beyond them,
And beyond it's the Earth
And hundred long years
[Spent] living in vain!
...Long years [spent] living in vain!
...Long years [spent] living in vain!
 
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Demons In My Dreams

Moloch of witches, black top hat,
The nightly con games.
And straight to the left of the Hunting Dogs -
Unknown companion.
Well, to the right is the house
With chimney, so tall,
And angels who've fallen in it.
 
One's with a mustache, the other's with beard,
The third is balding.
One plays the brass horn, the other sings,
And someone hears.
Oh, Orion is shining upside down -
As [a] hole in holy heavens.
 
Demons in my dreams,
Demons in my dreams...
 
And every night, with his eyes shut,
Embraced by slow death,
And every night he faces Prince
Of Darkness
And keeps observing the rite
Of burning in the kilns,
And how they turn into dust:
 
Demons in my dreams,
Demons in my dreams...
 
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Get ready, get ready Chetniks

Serbian horn sounded to me,
from that village of Drenovo!
 
Get ready, get ready Chetniks,
there’s hard battle ahead!
 
Voivode Draža thundered,
throw bombs, Chetniks!
 
From this our victory,
the Sun of freedom is born!
 

Now we will be happy

I already got the little house that, for so long, I promised you,
and covered it is with daisyes, for you, for me.
It will be an idyllic love, it will be something ideal, 1.
and among romance and flowers, we will build our home.
 
Now we will be happy, now we will be able to sing
that song that, with its tropical rhythm, says like this:
La ra la la ra la la ra ra la ra la Ia ra la ra
let's hope God gives us a long life, darling, 2.
and a lot of happiness.
Let's hope God gives us a long life, darling,
and a lot of happiness!
 
To make our bliss and our happiness complete,
we need one more thing, what could it be? what could it be?
It will be something small, certainly very unique,
it is like a little doll that will cheer hour home.
 
Now we will be happy, now we will be able to sing
that song that, with its tropical rhythm, says like this:
La ra la la ra la la ra ra la ra la Ia ra la ra
let's hope God gives us a long life, darling,
and a lot of happiness!
 

Tear down everything

Tear down everything already
Tear down everything
tough heart
 
Since everything began wrong
Love on Dounia* ended in disaster
 
Wreck everything
I'll still love you, I'll still love you
 
Tear down everything already
Tear down everything everything, tough heart
 
If deep down you love me,
why do you tyrannize me
why don't you love me
 
Tell me what I did for you
my soul
to become a mess
to become a mess
 
*Dounia is a large mountain range near Sparti which is often used as a metaphor in songs when referring to something of great magnitude
 

Lyubasha

One dark night I woke up
Because it suddenly felt stuffy
She was trying to suffocate me
With a starched pillow
My dear Lyubasha
My dear Lyubasha
 
I was gasping for air
But, alas, it was no use
She was choking me furiously
Tensing her muscles
My dear Lyubasha
My dear Lyubasha
 
Spies and special agents
Tabloids and yellow press
Maybe I should have kept my mouth shut
Instead of babbling to my friends
 
At dawn the sullen doctor
Wrote his report quickly
But I will never know
Why she killed me
My dear Lyubasha
My dear Lyubasha
 
Spies and special agents
Tabloids and yellow press
Maybe I should have kept my mouth shut
Instead of babbling to my friends
 
Spies and special agents
Tabloids and yellow press
Maybe I should have kept my mouth shut
Instead of babbling to my friends
 
My dear Lyubasha
My dear Lyubasha
 

Open the Door to Me

Take the key off your lock
As I will arrive at any time
A ray of light in your dark night... to take over your love.
 
As I already got direct connection and without asking you I have already booked
First class and with
The best way of loving you god... my life.
 
Chorus: (1)
Open the door of the heart to me
'Cause I'm flying in your direction
And confirm my arrival to your existence
I'm bringing in my luggage the purest love
And no return allowed
As I bought one way ticket with no return.
 
As I already got direct connection and without asking you I have already booked
First class and with
The best way of loving you god... my life.
 
Chorus:
 
Open the door to me
'Cause I'm going there, darling
At any time
I'm leaving to your direction
I'm bringing in my luggage
The greatest and purest love
I have already booked and no return allowed.
 
Chorus:
 
Open the door to me
'Cause I'm going there, darling
At any time
I'm leaving to your direction
I'm bringing in my luggage
The purest love
And no return allowed.
As I bought one way ticket with no return
As I bought one way ticket with no return.
 
I'm arriving... open the door to me.
 

What Evil Changes Crept Upon Me!..

What evil changes crept upon me!
Why do I need to know your lore?
Again the walls have closed around me,
And I shall turn to stone once more.
 
Again I fill with noise and rattle
My quiet streets, my sleepy heights,
And I forget in daily prattle
About the calm of forest nights.
 
And I establish trading markets,
I turn on lights with sleepy yawn,
And I forget the charming gardens,
And freshness of the morning dawn.
 
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Where... when... (Part 1)

Where are you? Where are you?
Just inside me.
What do you do? How are you?
Just like me.
Imagining you here and there,
old game by now.
The desire for you already knocks.
 
What will you do, my love?
What kind of smile will you have?
From your yeses, from your noes,
what will I learn?
Serene princess of the sky that I will possess.
The desire for you already knocks.
 

I'll Remember

In the passing time
You’re fading away now
I’m afraid that I’ll lose you
Even in my memories
 
The moments you gave to me
They were so precious
I’ll remember
 
Just the fact
That we were together
I’ll leave it in a deep part
Of a corner of my heart
(I’ll remember)
 
In this slowly fading picture
You’re fading away as well
It’s sad because
Time can’t be stopped
 
Memories you gave to me
I don’t want to forget
I’ll remember
 
Just the fact
That we were together
I’ll leave it in a deep part
Of a corner of my heart
(I’ll remember)
 
Just the fact
That we were in love
No matter how much time passes
I’ll remember
 
Oh Oh
 
Because I loved you without regrets
I’ll leave you inside of me
 
Just the fact
That we were together
I’ll leave it in a deep part
Of a corner of my heart
(I’ll remember)
 
Just the fact
That we were in love
No matter how much time passes
I’ll remember
 

I can't anymore*

Only you know how to fly
without fear and with white wings you go
from my April to the wide sea
where I can't even find myself.
 
You break my voice,
you have the strength of reason,
one by one, my fears are
erased with your presence.
 
Is it your voice, your way of being
the light that illuminates every morning
you give me peace, your voice my truth,
if you want I'll try loving you.1
 
I carry you in my heart, nailed to my soul
I carry you within, I have much to say2
I can't love you anymore than I do,
when you're not here I'm overcome by fear.
 
I carry you in my heart, nailed to my soul
I carry you within, I have much to say
I can't love you anymore than I do,
the more it hurts, the more I love you.
 
Only you make me dream
you're the remedy to my loneliness,
I don't know where you end
and I begin to be myself.
 
My truth, it dies in you now
your light guides me and makes me feel
like my would is only for two,
I was lucky to have met you.
 
Is it your voice, your way of being
the light that illuminates every morning
you give me peace, your voice my truth,
if you want I'll try loving you.
 
I carry you in my heart, nailed to my soul
I carry you within, I have much to say
I can't love you anymore than I do,
when you're not here I'm overcome by fear.
 
I carry you in my heart, nailed to my soul
I carry you within, I have much to say
I can't love you anymore than I do,
the more it hurts, the more I love you.
 
I carry you in my heart, nailed to my soul
I carry you within, I have much to say
I can't love you anymore than I do,
when you're not here I'm overcome by fear.
 
I carry you in my heart, nailed to my soul
I carry you within, I have much to say
I can't love you anymore than I do,
the more it hurts, the more I love you.
 
Is it your voice, your way of being
 

• 1. puzzling wording, lit. 'if you want I'm want to want you' unless it's two lines: 'tu voz mi verdad si quieres' = if you want, your voice is my truth / 'te quiero querer' = I want to love you.
• 2. lit. 'I have words left over', many things left to say

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She, Who for Her Great Beauty

She, who for her great beauty is called Blossom above all blossoms
Likes it much more when they praise her thus, than in any other way
 
I shall call this a miracle, as I was told about this
By a kind and very wise monk
Who gladly sang Our Lady's praises,
And knew more about this than any other thing.
 
She, who for her great beauty is called Blossom above all blossoms
 
This man was a great clergyman and happily read
About the Lives of our Fathers, the Saints and wrote very well
But whenever he found Our Lady's name
He wrote it very beautifully, in three different colours.
 
She, who for her great beauty is called Blossom above all blossoms
 
Wherever this monk took the holy name
Of Our Lady the Virgin Mary, whom he loved very dearly,
He would kiss it, so as to defeat our enemy
The devil, who is always trying to make us go astray.
 
She, who for her great beauty is called Blossom above all blossoms