A keresés eredménye oldal 15

The Plagues (Russian Version)

(...Because you're not letting them go
I send a plague upon your body and blood
Into your every home and every stable
Into your every waterway and tent
Into your drinking vessels and into your bread
And unto your hearth, and unto your cattle
All of your homes are now abandoned
And until you give in, your body will be eaten
By the snakes and fleas I send upon you)
 
Do you remember, o my brother
How happy I was to hear your laughter
It was the most important thing I've ever known
So why can't we go back to how everything was
You became God's greatest obstacle
And I wish I'd never known that
This was my home
And it's so hard to see the ruin of settlements and fields
It's so hard to see the innocent victims of your stubbornness
(...I send fire and I send pain)
You who were my brother, bring back peace to your homes
(...I send fire and I send pain)
Give us freedom
So God has said
 
-Get out of here
 
You, who were my brother
Your coming has brought me so many misfortunes
Did I wish for this?
I will not give in
And may my words exact an ever greater price
In memory of all my troubles
No, I will not let
Your people go
So God has said
No. I will not let
Your people go
 
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I will no longer message you

Versions: #2
4x
You didnt forgive me, i will no longer message you,
I'm blocked, i just drink and drink.
There's no more meaning mom, cant find a place to stay,
I need to find her, cause its hard to be alone.
 
Ordinary day, but now without us,
And everyone is going to the past,
And anyone in my place would die before me,
Im still alive, it doesnt hurt, and its not hard.
Everyone's saying, what followes to it.
What the hell?
By fact everyone had to get over it,
But no, i still get pushed around, and you just leave me,
In ours, in the past familiar to pain, our reflection
Didnt show up in the mirror.
See, I'm happy, and so is my melancholia.
Your only next to me in my mind,
But this is how the story goes.
Yes, all chapters are forgotten and erased,
And you will remain proud,
And I stand and keep quiet, when at the time it would scream at the top of my head.
Yes, it happens
We will not find, because we do not recognize
Your heart is in me, it plays so nicely
On broken strings, hardly touching.
Well, as if there was not in the end,
I still wish you peace,
But there is one thing: I'm blocked.
 
(Contact is temporarily blocked)
 
4x
You didnt forgive me, i will no longer message you,
I'm blocked, i just drink and drink.
There's no more meaning mom, cant find a place to stay,
I need to find her, cause its hard to be alone.
 

Was it in a Garden, Was it in an Orchard

Was it in a garden, was it in an orchard?
A young girl was strolling:
Short in stature, with a round face,
With a rosy-cheeked face.
 
And after her, walking after her,
Was a brave young man.
He called the beautiful girl
To gather mushrooms in the pine forest.
 
I'll go, I'll go with you,
My feet will get tired,
Bring a carriage for your beloved,
I'll sit in and ride with you.
 
If you love me then you'll buy me
A golden ring,
And your golden ring
I will hold against my heart.
 
The young man doesn't move,
He stands against a tree stump,
Kissing the beautiful girl
And holding her to his heart.
 
We'll live together, my beloved,
We'll live wonderfully in love,
And a year will seem to us
As if only it has been an hour.
 
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My Generation

Two thousand of [long] thirteenth moons
[Are] wasted on a ludicrous game,
But light of [a] star that's long gone
[Is] still shining on.
It's so hard for you to believe that
Your path extends just from this wall to this wall.
Tell me:
Have you understood me or not?
 
[It's] a pity I'm weak as the witness had been weak
Who saw the events on Bald Mount.1
For I can foresee things,
But [I] have no way to predict.
But if you see, all of the sudden,
My eyes behind your window pane,
Know:
I have come to disrupt your sweet dreams. For it is,
 
It's my generation that keeps mum in the dark,
It's my generation that won't dare to sing,
It's my generation that's feeling the pain,
But yet again puts itself under whip.
It's my generation that always looks down.
It's my generation that's scared of [the] day,
It's my generation that cherishes night,
But next day it gnaws itself. Yeah!
 
Bright day of blue and green
Came where [the] thunderstorm passed.
It's such a magnificient fete day,
But it seems incomplete without us.
It's so hard to make up your mind, you're so used to
Weigh your odds: to go for or against.
Get this:
I give you but a chance.
 
Being alive is my only trade,
[Yes], it's defiance, but it's in my blood.
I can read in the clouds the names of all those,
Those who are able to fly.
And if you ever feel the pulse,
Electrical pulse of [the] Greatest [True] Love,
Know:
I have come to help you to rise. For it is,
 
It's my generation that keeps mum in the dark,
It's my generation that won't dare to sing,
It's my generation that's feeling the pain,
But yet again puts itself under whip.
It's my generation that always looks down.
It's my generation that's scared of [the] day,
It's my generation that cherishes night,
But next day it gnaws itself. Yeah!
 
Yeah!
 
Hey!
Generation, respond:
Can you hear us? Can you hear us?
We're here!
 
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
We're here!
 
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
Uh!
 
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
We're here!
 
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
Hey, my generation, hey!
 

• 1. Bald Mountain: in Slavic folklore, a gathering place for Witches' Sabbath

© St.Sol @ LT: all rights reserved.

Behind the stove sings the cricket.

Behind the stove sings the cricket,
Calm down, don’t cry, little son,
Here - on the window frost,
Is like a bright night star.
Like a bright night star.
Like a bright night star.
 
Well, if there is not a single roll,
Look out, the pure firmament,
See, shine the stars,
The moon sails on a small boat.
Moon sails on a small boat.
Moon sails on a small boat.
 
Sleep, and I will sing you,
How good it is in the sky,
How, together, the grey cat
Will conduct us by sledge to the moon.
Conduct us by sledge to the moon.
Conduct us by sledge to the moon.
 
There will be nuts, sweets,
We will be rejoiced, happy,
We will have new boots
And honey gingerbreads.
Honey gingerbreads.
Honey gingerbreads.
 
Well, get some rest - even a little,
I will give the golden small saber,
Go soon asleep, little son,
My unruly cricket.
Unruly cricket.
Unruly cricket.
 

Sosnovy Bor

1.
There is a city on the Baltic coast
Not far from the northern capital,
What I keep carefully in my heart,
Whose image I dream, when I'm away from home.
Among its features there is a quiet rustle of the waves,
A cozy beach, a bend of the sand dune,
In unison with the breath of the sea
Rocking strings of the tall pines sound.
 
Chorus:
Let for many years your delightful dress
Caress my eyes,
There is joy, youth and enthusiasm here,
Live and flourish Sosnovy Bor!
Flourish, Sosnovy Bor.
 
2.
I admire you - your beauties can't be counted,
I'm captivated by the fairytale Andersengrad
I'm proud of you - here for the good of the country
The peaceful atom gives heat and light.
To glorious deeds you have inspired
Talented and enthusiastic people
And bold ideas have been embodied
Thanks to the work of power engineers, builders, scientists.
 
Chorus:
Let for many years your wonderful dress
Caress my eyes,
There is joy, youth and enthusiasm here,
Live and flourish...
 
Let for many years your wonderful dress
Caress my eyes,
There is joy, youth and enthusiasm here,
Live and flourish, Sosnovy Bor!
Flourish!
 

Wave

[Couplet 1]
 
Here comes a wave! Hold your walls,
Bury yourself in mud or moss
Here comes a wave! Shut off all the lights,
Close the blinds and hold your breath!
New words come from long-forgotten songs
A new symbol, a new round
Here comes a wave! Stay together!
Or bury your head like an ostrich!
 
[Chorus]
 
Here comes a wave!
Wave!
Wave!
Wave!
 
[Couplet 2]
 
Here comes a wave! Shutdown the city
We’ll need somebody else to close the ring
Here comes a wave! The circus is assembled
But the clowns still hide their faces
New portraits discovered from the attic
New steps, a new frontier….
Here comes a wave! Name yourself,
Or make a disguise to change case
 
[Chorus]
 
Here comes a wave!
Wave!
Wave!
Wave!
 
[Couplet 3]
 
Yet someone is looking over the edge, all the time
They simulate dreams
They call the names of those
Who will go
On the crest of a new wave!
 
[Chorus]
 
Here comes a wave!
Wave!
Wave!
Wave!
 
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Old Russian Romance

In the hour of longing, meditation and sadness
I want to remember you
The shadows of the past have faded greatly
I have no strength
 
Deceitful dreams
They never give you back to me
Oh time, take pity upon me and don't wake up passion
Calm, lull me
 
I wanted to love you so much
I wanted to rest my head on your chest
And in those minutes, forget everything
And leave to the [land of] eternal dreams and happiness
 
Deceitful dreams
Never give you back to me
Oh time, take pity upon me and don't wake up passion
Calm, lull me
 

A wonderful future

I can hear deep in my heart
A voice from a wonderful future
Its whisper takes me on a journey
I'm looking forward to it
 
My wish is for a wonderful future
Please don't do cruel things
My heart's wish is for a wonderful future
I run to the wonderful future
 
The voice from the wonderful future
I wonder if it's calling me to paradise
I answer my own question:
Did you do something for tomorrow?
 
My wish is for a wonderful future
Please don't do cruel things
My heart's wish is for a wonderful future
I run to the wonderful future
 
My heart's promise is
By becoming a good person
To chase the voice
To roads nobody has walked on
 
My wish is for a wonderful future
Please don't do cruel things
My heart's wish is for a wonderful future
I run to the wonderful future
(x2)
 
I run to the wonderful future
 

My Sassari

I left Sardinia
and my family
to work for money
in a foreign land.
 
But you, my Sassari,
always reappear in my dreams
with my children:
I hug you, then I fall asleep.
 
I dreamed of you tonight
my Sassari, my Sassari…
I dreamed of you tonight,
my Sassari, I was returning to you.
 
Holy Virgin of the heaven,
give me my Sassari
because in my land,
at home, I would live longer.
 
Even if I’m not asleep
or I’m talking,
I just close my eyes
and I’m seeing you.
 
That’s the emigrant’s life:
he works and dies
to raise money
thinking of his sons.
 
Once I dreamed of you,
you were dead, you were dead.
Once I dreamed of you,
you were dead calling my name.
 
Holy Virgin of the heaven,
give me my Sassari
because in my land,
at home, I would live longer.
 

Poem About Motherland

Surly like drunkards slow barracks hardly ridge
Or creeping road patrol service car with 2 pairs of eyes Glittering from inside like M&M's.
Toggled-looked new buildings hold the sky, the same black Lada 2109 is crossing wastelands.
Worker drags a coffin like a tarantula its cocoon.
Humans' offal is in photo frames of windows.
I come along Vostochny-city streets like I'm in Manhattan
Not hiding edematose face from the sunbeams.
Children sniff in carriages being lulled by carriages springs.
All my female classmates are drown close to me.
I come across midday streets like I do it in Montparnasse.
I'll let deceive me to each hooligan.
I'll drink and use drugs excessively in the gateway.
Then I'll fall down to your chest like a hydrogenous bomb.
 
My Motherland- is my love.
A sight from the window shows the mono-city wearing a dress Made of a grey cloth.
My Motherland- is my love.
Slum soldiers smile me back.My Motherland- is my love.
A sight from the window shows the mono-city wearing a dress Made of a grey cloth.
My Motherland- is my love where I read the poems not to the point.
I read the poems to an automatic
 
Our people(Russians) take part in wars or they're imprisoned.
I remember every Monday minute in October: how I was Assembling money for a pink police officer bribe.
Being afraid that he can take my fellow into prison for 10 Years.
Another brother said that he has nothing to lose and he went
To fight in a senseless war and to die there.
I only stayed here like a chatter-bird, like a child in fear Beyond the plastic windows.
We look like peers
In carriage wagon some random people consumpting a food.
Do you remember that you died and we were eating your Flesh that has a mummy flavor being forgotten in Mausoleum?
I'm sending a lost Chaldean language where it used to be Sent.
Trainman being in cold and in sweat has weaken significantly.
And I tell you genuinely that I love you loudly and with not a Shame.
At the carriage wagon of the train going to nowhere.
 
My Motherland- is my love.
A sight from the window shows the mono-city wearing a dress Made of a grey cloth.
My Motherland- is my love.
Slum soldiers smile me back.My Motherland- is my love.
A sight from the window shows the mono-city wearing a dress Made of a grey cloth.
My Motherland- is my love where I read the poems not to the point.
I read the poems to the automatic.
 

Anthem of Komi

Far, far away in the North
 
The high taiga stands.
 
There's a falcon's nest in the heart of the taiga,
 
With joyous chirp of nestlings heard from it.
 
Fly away, fearless falcons,
 
Flap with your strong wings,
 
And lead the Komi land to blissful life
 
By the shortest track!
 

Used to running

I fall in love every day.
What can you say?
And I would love them all,
If only no one ran away.
 
I'm a little tired, I'll take a seat.
I wish I had come, but you'd have left.
I always love only you,
But only when you don't leave.
 
Chorus:
But what can I do, I'm again running after you,
And from habit, you run away from me.
You're so out of your mind, and I'm simple,
But for us to fly together there's no way.
 
But what can I do, I'm again running after you,
And from habit, you run away from me.
You're so out of your mind, and I'm simple,
But for us to fly together there's no way.
 
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Down the stream

1. In the gorge where the moon rests by day
And black rocks are like a wall
Away from roads
A creek runs rapidly
Over stones.
And is it a really big trouble -
To rush all the time to who knows where?
It's enough to know you need to run -
That's the whole point of water.
Birds above are singing about something
And there's nobody.
Only elks and foxes
Come here to drink.
 
Down the stream (x3)
 
Water runs, polishing backs of stones.
 
Down the stream (x3)
 
I'm going to go while I have nothing to do.
 
2. Following the stream, I was going east.
And after some time I didn't recognize the creek.
Not knowing barriers, a waterfall ran,
The rapid mountain torrent.
And branches that wind dropped,
It (water) threw from height and broke in flinders.
And fearing of wild powers,
Pines on a bank
Stood and bowed.
Paying no attention to anyone,
It rages and has fun
And you can't drink or wash up your face,
You can only admire it.
 
3. And then the gorge brought me
To the valley where a river flows lazily.
Having found a shallow place in advance,
At evening time people bathe horses here.
The river forgot that it was a creek,
Forgot the noise of the waterfall.
There are tourist houses and beaches,
And even the curative beverage 'Borjom' is for sale.
 
I'm dreaming of the creek for some reason
And all I want -
To be in the gorge again
To wash my face and to get drunk.
 

Mama Bear Lullaby

Versions: #2
Stirring snow as oatmeal
The night is coming over here
Sweetie how come you’re still not asleep?
Your neighbors - polar bears
Are deep asleep upstairs
So, you too little baby, – just sleep.
 
We float on an iceberg
Sailing slower, nicer...
Through the grey and cold winter sea...
And all through the night your neighbor
Ursa Major – the ‘Great Bear’
Shines to distant ships as a marquee…
 
V.L. (Vesper Lynd) aka Eva Trussell

Anthem of Karschay-Cherkssia

Versions: #2
I am proud of the ancient Motherland!
Eternal light snow Elbrus
And holy Kuban clean stream!
These steppes, these mountains
I - and the roots and support
Karachay-Cherkessia is mine!
 
I am grateful to the Fatherland
For all the years of his life
Among the fraternal languages, darling persons
You are given by nature itself
The cradle of my peoples,
My cities, villages and villages!
 
You are the pearl of Russia!
Let the blue under the peaceful sky
Good will always be your fate!
And live forever, my dear,
Evil and bitterness without knowing
Karachay-Cherkessia is mine!
 

Make good things

You have strong arms
So protect a weak person
You are an intelligent person
So teach a stupid one
 
Your eyes... Your soul is kind and pure
So give it to someone who's lonely
 
Make good things across the earth
Make good things for the benefit of people
Not for thanks from people around you
 
I'll touch the sky
I will have had enough of shouting soon
I'll tell the secrets of the day till the morning comes
 
Make good things across the earth
Make good things for the benefit of people
Not for thanks from people around you
 

Deep Night, Gardens Rustle Quietly

Deep night, gardens rustle quietly
Only you, mom, are not sleeping.
I hear a rustle of your mouth - you´re repeating everything
In your hot supplication there is my name.
 
I know, the God hears your prayings
For your dear child
And in my soul with thanksgiving
I regain the light and the warmth.
 
What would I do if I wasn´t
On the trial next to you.
Mom, you sent me to God
And brought me to the church of God.
 
Grey hair is already on your temples
My dear mom - that is all me.
But I am begging you mom, forgive me
That I caused you grief, forgive me.
 
On your face, familiar since childhood
Life left traces of grief.
Mom, it was me with the disobedience
I hurt you without thinking - you cried.
 
May the Lord reward all our mothers
For their prayers for their children.
So they could see in eternity
All their sons and daughters.
 

Cold Moon

I wander around the moon's plains
What have I lost and who am I looking for?
I don't know but it looks like
I'm going to be here till the morning
 
But I don't know when the morning will come
I lose track of time in the moon craters
But I don't know when the morning will come
I lose track of time in the moon craters
 
Why doesn't the cold moon bring me the morning?
Why doesn't the cold moon bring me the morning?
 
I wander around the moon's plains
Maybe I'll lose something, maybe I'll find someone
But I don't know for sure who
Maybe her, maybe you
 
But I don't know when the morning will come
I lose track of time in the moon craters
But I don't know when the morning will come
I lose track of time in the moon craters
I lose track of time
 
The moon is a cold place, it's cold...
 
Why doesn't the cold moon bring me the morning?
Why doesn't the cold moon bring me the morning?
 
It seems to feel lonely in the deserted silence
It seems to feel lonely in the deserted silence
 
The moon is a cold place, it's cold...
 

Roach droppings

What are these black things, granny?
What is floating in my milk?
What are these black things, granny?
What is floating in my milk?
 
Drink it up, drink, just drink it
They're just roach droppings
Drink it up, drink, just drink it
They're just roach droppings
 
I'm a mad lad
I doubt I even feel love
I'm a mad lad
I doubt I even feel love
 
And I bout I'll stay
In this little cottage
And I doubt I'll stay
In this little cottage
 
I'm a mad lad
And the highway's my home
I'm a mad lad
And the highway's my home
 
And the song I sing
Is as red as the sunset
And the song I sing
Is as red as the sunset
 
refrain
 
Don't you cry little girl, don't
At least don't cry for long
Don't you cry little girl, don't
At least don't cry for long
 
If you cry for a tenner
You'll die for a hundred
If you cry for a tenner
You'll die for a hundred
 

Will You Let Me?

When you closed the door,
You didn't say a single word.
I believed, I waited,
And that means that I couldn't
Make peace with your leaving or bid you farewell.
It's cold, it's dark,
And all the same I await your reply,
Just a few seconds more.
I still live within you, as tenderly as ever.
 
Will you let me love you?
Will you let me save you in my heart?
And bit by bit I'll warm myself with it.
Will you let me love you forever?
And I'll keep on loving until you hear
My breathing next to you.
Will you let me love you?
Will you let me save you?
 
When I touch the emptiness
That once held both you and me,
I don't leave,
But I send you question after question.
I'm still in love with you,
So please, just let me
Warm you even if you can't see it.
This is my pain talking
And I can't escape it.
 
Will you let me love you?
Will you let me save you in my heart?
And bit by bit I'll warm myself with it.
Will you let me love you forever?
And I'll keep on loving until you hear
My breathing next to you.
 
Will you let me love you?
Will you let me save you in my heart?
And bit by bit I'll warm myself with it.
Will you let me love you forever?
 
Will you let me love you?
Will you let me save you in my heart?
And bit by bit I'll warm myself with it.
Will you let me love you forever?
And I'll keep on loving until you hear
My breathing next to you.
Will you let me love you?
Will you let me save you?
 
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A könnycsepp hullik csendesen

Nem felejtettem el a pillantásod/szemeid.
A te utadat járom.
De, mi nem tudjuk vissza fordítani az időt.
Már mindent eldöntöttem magamban.
 
Felakarom olvasztani a szívben a jeget.
Miért is fagyos egyáltalán?
Engedjem el vagy bocsássak meg mindent?
Nos, talán ez az egész nem is olyan komoly...?
 
Ref:
A könnycseppek csendben hullanak,  ez a szerelem csak bajt okoz.
Újra a sors szélén állok.
A könnycseppek csendben hullanak, szerelem ad és elvesz.
Talán mi külön utakon vagyunk. Csak menj el!
 
Nem felejtettem el a pillantásod /szemeid,
Nem felejtettem el a gyengéd/lágy  hangod.
És te megint elmész a naplementében,
Reménykedve várom a hajnalt.
 
Csak szeretni akarlak téged!
És ismét legyőztél.
Engedjem el vagy bocsássak meg mindent?
Te vagy az én egyetlen megváltásom!
 
Ref.:
Ref:
A könnycseppek csendben hullanak,  ez a szerelem csak bajt okoz.
Újra a sors szélén állok.
A könnycseppek csendben hullanak, szerelem ad és elvesz
Talán mi külön utakon vagyunk. Csak menj el!
 

Hymn on the Chechen Republic of Ichkeria

We were born that night that the wolf gave birth.
In the morning, in the presence of lions’ roars, we were given names.
There is no god but Allah. [in Arabic]
In eagles’ nests, our mothers nourished us.
On stormclouds, our fathers taught us how to tame horses.
There is no god but Allah. [in Arabic]
 
Our mothers gave birth to us for the people and for the homeland.
And we bravely rose to their call.
There is no god but Allah. [in Arabic]
We grew up free among mountain eagles.
We proudly overcame difficulty and obstacles.
There is no god but Allah. [in Arabic]
 
The granite cliffs, like lead, will melt
before the horde of enemies will make us bow!
There is no god but Allah. [in Arabic]
The ground will be engulfed in flames
before we will stand before the grave, having given up our honor!
There is no god but Allah. [in Arabic]
 
We will never submit to anyone.
Death or freedom – we will get one or the other.
There is no god but Allah. [in Arabic]
Our sisters heal our wounds with song.
The feats in battle will lift the eyes of our loved ones.
There is no god but Allah. [in Arabic]
 
If they try to starve us, we will gnaw on roots!
If they try to dehydrate us, we will drink the dew from the grass!
There is no god but Allah. [in Arabic]
We were born that night that the wolf gave birth.
God, our people, and our homeland – we only serve them!
There is no god but Allah. [in Arabic]
 

Because love

I waited for a change, promissed love
But I forgot to ask
Are you alone or with someone else?
It's late now
You can see everything in eyes
 
Okay, on the brakes, come on tommorrow
Love under skin, doesn't look like you'll be with me
Rain's empty, I want you all
But I won't, won't be with you
 
Why not with me?
Why are you into others?
Pretend you're drowning
All because, all because love
 
Why not with me?
Why are you into others?
Pretend you're drowning
All because, all because love
 
Deeper hold your breath
Goodbye to jokes
I'll tell you all
Maybe I let go
After everything,there where you are, there are no characteristics
From morning 'till spring
 
Well, on the brakes, everything is so uncomfortable
Day and night, wanna help with something
My luck's on the door
But everything will be, will be okay
 
Why not with me?
Why are you into others?
Pretend you're drowning
All because, all because love
 
Why not with me?
Why are you into others?
Pretend you're drowning
All because, all because love
 
Translated by Luka Marin ©
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Превео Лука Марин ©

Because it's love.

I was waiting for changes, promised to love, but.
Pity, I didn't ask, you're alone or with someone?
Now it's late, simply believe.
I can see it all in your eyes...
Okay, let's hit the brakes, let's do it tomorrow.
Love under the skin, doesn't look like me.
Empty train, I'm over my head with you.
But I will not, I will not be with you.
 
[Chrus:]
But why not with me?
But why you 're with someone else?
I'll pretend, that I'm drowning.
All because, because it's love.
But why not with me?
But why you 're with someone else?
I'll pretend, that I'm drowning.
All because, because it's love.
 
I'll hold deeper my breath, we will joke, while saying goodbye.
I'll tell you everything, maybe it will set me free.
After all, there, where you're, there is no line.
Till morning two springs.?
Okey, let's hit the breaks, everything so awkward.
And want to help with something both night and day
My luck with lost cause, already wait by the doors.
But everything will be, everything will be okay.
 
[Chrus:]
But why not with me?
But why you 're with someone else?
I'll pretend, that I'm drowning.
All because, because of love.
But why not with me?
But why you 're with someone else?
I'll pretend, that I'm drowning.
All because, because it's love.
 

Father Christmas's song

The hard road waits for you
This is not a secret
I'll give you three pieces of advice
To help you a little bit
 
Don't wait for help in the fairy tale
On the road
Try to support everyone
Who waits for your help
 
The long road waits for you
I can't hide the fact that
Sometimes it's not easy to recognize evil
In the guise of good
 
Don't get discouraged
If you meet difficulties on your way
But hold each other tight,
My friends
But hold each other tight,
My friends
 

Vodyanoy Song

Versions: #2
I'm Vodyanoy, I'm Vodyanoy,
My water life is not a joy.
And all of my swamp girlfriends are leeches, toads and maggots.
Yuck, it's so disgusting!
 
Ah! My life is such a torment!
Well, to the blazes with it...
Just like a grebe I'm half-bent,
And of the flight, of the sweet flight, of the free flight I'm dreaming!
 
I'm Vodyanoy, I'm Vodyanoy,
I live a single life of coy.
Inside of me there's water,
And no-one stays with pauper.
Disgusting!
 
Ah! My life is such a torment!
Well, to the blazes with it...
Just like a grebe I'm half-bent,
And of the flight, of the sweet flight, of the free flight I'm dreaming!
 

Dream

Versions: #2
(Zabava)
Small village house, stove and a cradle,
A timber flooring, a bench and the candle.
Small purring kitten, hardworking husband,
Here's an elation that makes me gladdened.
 
If only my sought-for dream has come true,
Just think of new life for both me and you.
Should wish got out of the blue,
The life would change and make a big breakthrough.
 
(Tzar)
Don't give me backing, I'll somehow manage,
To bring my dear daughter to the gainful marriage.
House of plenty for my Zabava.
Here's an elation, and my God's manna.
 
If only my sought-for dream has come true,
Just think of new life for both me and you.
Should wish got out of the blue,
The life would change and make a big breakthrough.
 
(Polkan)
Zabava is near me and I am crowned,
I'm standing solid on the new ground.
All the new money, all the new reaches,
Here's an elation, from rags to riches!
 
If only my sought-for dream has come true,
Just think of new life for both me and you.
Should wish got out of the blue,
The life would change and make a big breakthrough.
 
(Vanya)
Small village house, stove and a cradle,
A timber flooring, a bench and the candle.
And gang of kids there running around,
Here's an elation, is it, Zabava?
 
If only my sought-for dream has come true,
Just think of new life for both me and you.
Should wish got out of the blue,
The life would change and make a big breakthrough.
 
(All together)
Just only if, just only if,
The life would be a pretty one.
Just only if, just only if,
The life would be a pretty one.
Just only if, just only if,
The life would be a pretty one.
Just only if, just only if,
The life would be a pretty one.
 

And maybe, and maybe, and maybe...

Versions: #2
One ordinary fable,
Or maybe not a fable,
The one that’s out of order
We'd like for you to hear.
 
We cherish it from boyhood,
Or was it not the boyhood?
The story might be faded,
But we’ll try to recall.
 
(Start off, then!)
 
’Twas we recall a crow once,
Or was it just a doggy,
Or maybe even moo-cow,
Whom fortune one day found.
 
A package was delivered -
With quarter pound of fine cheese
Or was it twice the bigger?
Consider it a pound!
 
She took wing to a fir-tree
Unless she didn’t wing it.
Perhaps she took a running start
And mounted a palm.
 
To have herself fine breakfast,
Or was it lunch, or dinner?
Perhaps it was a supper
Where she would dine in peace.
 
(So what’s next?)
 
Just then a fox was dashing,
Or jogging was her failure?
An Emu full of hate there was,
Or was he kind at heart?…
 
Perhaps it was a janitor
Who paced along the countryside
And was in hunt for hazel twigs
To make a nice new broom?
 
(INTERLUDE)
 
Now listen, oh my crowie -
Or are you just a doggy -
Or maybe you’re a moo-cow, -
But still a work of art!
 
You’ve got some lovely feathers
A massive rack of antlers
Such slim and slender hoovies
And heart of the pure gold!
 
Should you provide some croaking,
Or we could hear your barking,
Or simply moo melodiously -
It's what the cows would do.
 
And then one great big saddle,
A carpet and a telly
You'd surely be awarded
Without too much ado!
 
Well then the silly crowie,
Or was it just a doggy
Or maybe even… a hippo!
Starts off the silly tune…
 
-
-
-
-
 
Which meant her beak got opened,
Or was it just a dog-snout,
Or maybe even muzzle,
In short, the cheese was dropped.
 
Right on the fox's noggin,
Or was it just the Emu’s,
Or maybe an old janitor’s,
Who on the head got bopped!
 
The moral for this fable
Or maybe not a fable
Not just a clever grown-up,
A toddler could decode:
 
No loitering, no frolicking,
No singing and no dancing
In a construction area
With a suspended load!
 

Forget-me-not

[Couplet 1]:
You're far away, but it's like you're outside my window.
I'm glad to see you, even if it's just a glimpse.
But I'm thrown in 'Ignore' when I'm not quiet,
I'm telling you, ooh.
 
[Chorus]:
Forget-me-not — your favourite flower,
A graceful kiss becomes the most bitter.
You love to say that I don't love you,
That only girls can love.
 
Forget-me-not — your favourite flower,
A graceful kiss becomes the most bitter.
You love to say that I don't love you,
That only girls can love.
 
[Couplet 2]:
I'm on the road to you with a bouquet in my hands,
I'm going without a ticket, straight to your heart.
It won't matter where, fear won't gnaw at me,
You have nowhere to hide from me.
 
It could have ended here, without starting,
But you and I would not have known who needs us.
And this day I remember, as if yesterday,
Because from that day on we were no longer 'we'.
 
I was late a lot, no offense,
But from now on I'll try to catch everything on time.
Maybe I did little for our love,
But till the end of my days I'll remember the forget-me-not is your flower.
 
[Chorus]:
Forget-me-not — your favourite flower,
A graceful kiss becomes the most bitter.
You love to say that I don't love you,
That only girls can love.
 
Forget-me-not — your favourite flower,
A graceful kiss becomes the most bitter.
You love to say that I don't love you,
That only girls can love.
 
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Borussia (Borussia Dortmund)

Here in Dortmund exists a Phenomenon
that all People stay behind Borussia
Here you go alone because of tradition
to all matches in the stadion
 
As Child do I went with my father there
and he also was brought there with his father
Borussia is connecting every generation
Man and Woman, all nations
 
Here you don't ask for poor or rich.
We Fans are on the Tribune we are all the same.
At Wind and Weather, we are there. We all just want:
 
Borussia, Borussia!
Borussia, Borussia!
 
Borussia you are fervor
you connect and make friends
Borussia you embody the region
For some of us even religion
 
Many people look up to you
You always find a way
you always stand up
Borussia you are masterfully
and that's why we love you
 
Borussia, Borussia!
Borussia, Borussia!
 
Borussia, Borussia!
Borussia, Borussia!
 
Borussia, Borussia!
Borussia, Borussia!
 
Borussia, Borussia!
Borussia, Borussia!
 
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To Russia With Love

If you're falling, listen, look up to the sky.
Never give up. I ask you a favor:
Take my hand, and don't suffer anymore.
 
Turn to your faith. Come on, raise your spirits.
You should believe that miracles happen,
and that stars will show up soon.
 
Look around you, fill it with color.
I know the lights are starting to shine.
Feel my whole heart in this song.
See the fire shining through the sky.
 
The party's starting. Open up your heart.
We have today to celebrate.
Smile and dance, I'm your Natasha,
forever, until the end.
 
Come with me. Open up your heart.
Let happiness rain down.
Let the choirs sing: 'To Russia with love'
I give you my love as a gift.
 
To Russia with love.
Sing it! To Russia with love.
 
To Russia with love.
Sing it! To Russia with love.
 
You can conquer the whole world.
Put on a pretty dress, take flight
so that you are the fire. Start believing.
 
Look around you, fill it with color.
I know the lights are starting to shine.
Feel my whole heart in this song.
See the fire shining through the sky.
 
The party's starting. Open up your heart.
We have today to celebrate.
Smile and dance, I'm your Natasha,
forever, until the end.
 
Come with me. Open up your heart.
Let happiness rain down.
Let the choirs sing: 'To Russia with love'
I give you my love as a gift.
 
To Russia with love.
Sing it! To Russia with love.
 
To Russia with love.
Sing it! To Russia with love.
 
To Russia with love.
Sing it! To Russia with love.
 
To Russia with love.
Sing it! To Russia with love.
 
I love you Russia!
Come with me!
Smile!
Dance!
Come on!!!
 
Come with me. Open up your heart.
Let happiness rain.
Let the choirs sing: 'To Russia with Love'
I give you my love as a gift.
 
To Russia with love.
Sing it! To Russia with love.
 
To Russia with love.
Sing it! To Russia with love.
 
To Russia with love.
 
(Spoken)
Happy New Year!
We love you, Zarina and I, your Natasha.