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Last Winter

Just how strong can be a heart, and how much sadness in it
If you smile he wont depart
A little flame, a sand castle
The tears flow on without end
Letters that you never sent, sank in the sea
You feel confused and lose your way, just wishing to know that he'll return
You are still waiting, would you speak to him
You play alone on a desert island, sometimes you are laughing
How good it is to recall the last winter the last winter
Footprints marked on sea sand he stepped here recently
A mirage left a mark
A single hammock in the ground was left stranded for a week
The beach is closed for bathing like I am for you..
 

You're the reason of..

Your love doesn't get out of my mind
Maybe life is over but it's not
I've written in my heart
It's indelible whatever you do
 
Don't let this heart loves
Anybody that after you
You're the secret reason
Of my helpless troubles
 
Don't let the trouble comes at all
In my heart but except love
Getting my gosh the life from me
Let he adds into your life
 

Night-time Tale

This is the night-time tale,
to say you goodbye and to make you sleep,
it’s the lullaby of the eyes when they close,
when it’s dark and the day is over.
 
The wind blows among the trees,
it combs the fields and the grass in the meadows,
and the tale goes around and plays its tune
in every house, for every child.
 
Green is the color of lizards,
blue is the sky reflected in a brook,
red is the color of sparks
bursting out dancing in a fire.
 
Yellow is the wheat in the countryside
in the season of warmth and sun,
and the lullaby ends with black,
which is the ugliest, it’s the color of night.
 
Don’t you see that night has come,
that there are no more people around, and that you can hear no more noise?
It’s the time to tell some tales,
and sitting next to the fire.
 
The sun hid,
the wind stopped blowing,
the moon has come by
because it’s time to go to sleep.
 
Sleep and don’t cry
if you have dreams upsetting you,
’cause I’m here always awake
to drive away all sprites.
 
I’ll keep away thieves, bandits,
bad thoughts, and evil spirit,
I’ll let come only nice dreams,
those of shining gold and true silver.
 
Don’t you see that night has come,
that there are no more people around, and that you can hear no more noise?
It’s the time to tell some tales,
and sitting next to the fire.
 
The sun hid,
the wind stopped blowing,
the moon has come by
because it’s time to go to sleep.
Because it’s time to go to sleep.
 
You can use my translations however you like.
“Share your knowledge. It is a way to achieve immortality.” ― Dalai Lama XIV

You, sweet home

(× 2):
I know about paradise
from this land,
I know about a city -
there you are forever young.
Happy place
so beautiful -
it's wonderful
and so lovely.
 
Chorus: (× 2)
You, sweet home,
is a shelter for me.
I'm coming back from the road
at home again.
My lovely motherland,
you should know,
I live for you,
my little paradise.
 
(× 2):
I know about paradise
from this land,
I know about a city -
there you are forever young.
Old and good friends
is one wealth,
not money.
 
Chorus:
You, sweet home,
is a shelter for me.
I'm coming back from the road
at home again.
My lovely motherland,
you should know,
I live for you,
my little paradise.
 
You, sweet home,
is a shelter for me.
I'm coming back from the road
at home again.
My lovely motherland,
you should know,
I live for you,
my little paradise.
 

Ghosts (Eden cries in the grave version)

We make love, we make war
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
Every night music of the dead
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
 
I can't sleep at night because of you
Moaning full of passion
But you're a dead woman,
Who still drives me crazy
You're yearning for eroticism
In your light death
And hunts me through the nights
With bittersweet distress
 
Baby, your paleness
Baby, your face
Baby, your horniness
Oh, baby, be my light
 
We make love, we make war
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
Every night music of the dead
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
I can't sleep at night because of you
You haunt the house
I feel the pale shadow
The light turns on and off
You're yearning for hugs,
A little bit of endearment
Your heart is shouting out of the cold, out of the loneliness
 
Baby, your paleness
Baby, your face
Baby, your horniness
Oh, baby, be my light
 
We make love, we make war
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
The spook lulls me to sleep
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
 
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
 
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
 
We make love, we make war
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
Every night music of the dead
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
 
We make love, we make war
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
The spook lulls me to sleep
Ghosts...
Ghost whore
 
Ghosts, Ghost whore
 
Ghosts, Ghost whore
 

Raspuštena

Ponekad ne znam šta je suština života, šta radim ovde
Koja je misija kada smo svi samo jedan bljesak
 
I osetiti da vreme promiče i da nema svetlosti
 
Ukoliko se ne pronađem ni u jednom pogledu, pronaći ću dane bez argumenata i istraživanja
 
Haotična, prokleta ova duša moja usamljena i
Raspuštena gubim se noćima na raznim mestima do svitanja
Koračam pitajući se o svojoj budućnosti
Sama i haotična, prokleta ova duša moja i
Raspuštena izbegavam demone ali me ponekad obuzmu
Vraćam se u lavirint u kom znam izlaz
 
Ponovo se gubim gušeći se od sunca do sunca
Ponovo padam u kandže bola
 
Razvijajući se koračam uzdignute glave bez skromnosti
 
Ukoliko se ne pronađem ni u jednom pogledu, pronaći ću dane bez argumenata i istraživanja
 
Haotična, prokleta ova duša moja usamljena i
Raspuštena gubim se noćima na raznim mestima do svitanja
Koračam pitajući se o svojoj budućnosti
Sama i haotična, prokleta ova duša moja i
Raspuštena izbegavam demone ali me ponekad obuzmu
Vraćam se u lavirint u kom znam izlaz
 
Haotična, prokleta ova duša moja usamljena i
Raspuštena gubim se noćima na raznim mestima do svitanja
Koračam pitajući se o svojoj budućnosti
 
Raspuštena...
Raspuštena...
 

I never love

I never love, I am bluntly saying this to you
and if you loved me, tell me why this is any of my concern
 
Don't get gloomy without reason towards bitterness and pain
I never love, I never settle
 
My life is unstable, I like freedom
just like gypsies, who don't live in the same city
 
Don't get gloomy without reason towards bitterness and pain
I never love, I never settle
 
Even if we part ways, so what, this should not scare you
a better boy is suitable for you
 
Don't get gloomy without reason towards bitterness and pain
I never love, I never settle
 

Mood of the World

There is something by a warehouse
It is slowly packed
There is something on a Friday
Oh wish it was
 
When I drive past
And I think about you
In comes the good old mood of the world
And I am testing on the way
 
I feel like screaming at the top of my lungs
Honey i am home
 
The bags clink
The road rage stops
A weekend Rambo beer
Ready to got to war
 
And I found everything
And everything is found in me
So has the good old place in the system
Here by your side
 
I feel like screaming at the top of my lungs
Honey i am home
 

Who's Going to Cry When They Break Up?

Who's going to cry when they break up,
if there's already someone else right around the corner?
They say goodbye and think over a glass of wine,
'Well, after all, the other one will be quite charming, too!'
 
Who's going to cry when they break up,
if there's already someone else right around the corner?
They say goodbye and just think in secret,
“Well, at last I'm rid of a relationship again!”
 
Who's going to cry when they break up,
if there's already someone else right around the corner?
They say goodbye and just think in secret,
“Well, at last I'm rid of a relationship again!”
 

About you, about me, about us

Versions: #2
You have never forgiven me
But I loved you so much
Tell everyone about you, about me, about us
 
I have asked you many times 'why?'
But you haven't answered sincerely
Tell everyone about you, about me, about us
 
If you want to dance
In the hall of broken hearts
Never come (return) to me
Not like a mate, not like a friend too
 
Say if you really fall in love with me
Never say 'no'
Tell everyone about you, about me, about us
 

Пролази дан, пролази ноћ

Пролази дан, пролази ноћ,
Минути теку, налик на плаве таласе.
Није у томе ствар, није у томе ствар,
Што сам рекао «волим те» само теби.
 
Није због тога туга, није због тога туга,
Што је цела Васиона тада била у твојим очима,
Безгранична Васиона је тада била у твојим олима,
Али није због тога моја туга.
 
Несрећа није у томе, што хуји ветар љути,
Што јануар на прозору слика мртво цвеће,
Несрећа није у томе, што ме ти не волиш,
Несрећа је јер те ја не могу престати волети!
 
Пролази дан, пролази ноћ,
Минути теку, налик на плаве таласе.
Није у томе ствар, није у томе ствар,
Што после састанка растанак почиње да звони.
 
Није због тога туга, није због тога туга,
Што је, као хитац, одјекнуло то «збогом»,
Као издајнички хитац је одјекнуло то «збогом»,
Али није због тога моја туга.
 
Несрећа није у томе, што хуји ветар љути,
Што јануар на прозору слика мртво цвеће,
Несрећа није у томе, што ме ти не волиш,
Несрећа је јер те ја не могу престати волети!
 

You Live In Me

I'm here, there, don't cry
Hold on to me, as much as you can
I will protect you, don't be afraid
Don't cry, I'm here
 
Here I am and from now on
In my warm arms you will sleep
Our bond won't break
No one will ever do it
Because you will be
In my heart you'll be
From now on
Forever you will be there
 
You live in me
And who says no to that
Doesn't know you will be there, always
 
Always
 

San ogledala

Jesi li ikada osetio
kao da je budućnost prošlost,
ali ne znaš kako?
San u odrazu
zarobljenog vremena
Da li se stvarno, da li se stvarno događa?
 
Ne znam zašto se tako osećam.
Jesam li sanjao ovo vreme, ovo mesto?
Nešto stvarno ponovo se javlja u mom umu.
I mislim da sam video tvoje lice,
ovu sobu, da sam bio ovde.
Nešto stvarno ponovo se javlja u mom umu.
 
Sve moje nade i očekivanja,
tragam za objašnjenjem.
Jesam li našao svoje odredište?
Ne mogu više da izdržim.
 
San je istinit, san je istinit.
San je istinit, san je istinit.
 
Mislim da sam već čuo tvoj glas,
mislim da sam već rekao ove reči.
Nešto čini da se osećam kao da ću izgubiti razum.
Jesam li još u svom snu? Da li je ovo nova stvarnost?
Nešto čini da se osećam kao da sam izgubio razum.
 
Sve moje nade i očekivanja,
tragam za objašnjenjem,
dolazim do zaključka
koji ne mogu zasigurno videti.
 
Sanjam samo crno-belo,
sanjam samo zato što sam živ,
sanjam samo crno-belo,
da se spasim sebe samog.
Sanjam sami crno-belo,
sanjam samo zato što sam živ,
sanjam samo crno-belo,
da se spasim sebe samog.
 
San je istinit, san je istinit.
San je istinit, san je istinit.
 
Ustajem i palim svetlo, plašeći se noći što pada,
uplašen da zaspim i ponovo sanjam.
Ništa o čemu promišljam, ništa što mogu uporediti
sa oslobađanjem demona duboko u mojoj glavi.
 
Strah od pomisli na uzbuđenje
što se moj san ponavlja,
moram se kloniti lutanja,
spasavajući se od sebe samog.
 
Sanjam samo crno-belo,
sanjam samo zato što sam živ,
sanjam samo crno-belo,
da se spasim sebe samog.
Sanjam sami crno-belo,
sanjam samo zato što sam živ,
sanjam samo crno-belo,
da se spasim sebe samog.
 
Izgubljen-U snu ogledala
Izgubljen-U paradoksu
Izgubljen-A vreme se vrti
Izgubljen- Ponovo tragam za košmarom
 
Izgubljen-Pakao u koji se vraćam
Izgubljen-Drugo vreme i mesto
Izgubljen-Paralelno postojanje
Izgubljen-Ponovo tragam za košmarom
 
Sanjam samo crno-belo,
sanjam samo zato što sam živ,
sanjam samo crno-belo,
da se spasim sebe samog.
Sanjam sami crno-belo,
sanjam samo zato što sam živ,
sanjam samo crno-belo,
da se spasim sebe samog.
 
Sanjam samo crno-belo,
sanjam samo zato što sam živ,
sanjam samo crno-belo,
da se spasim sebe samog.
Sanjam sami crno-belo,
sanjam samo zato što sam živ,
sanjam samo crno-belo,
da se spasim sebe samog.
 
San je istinit, san je istinit.
San je istinit, san je istinit
 

I listen to no one

My friends tell me ''back off''
Before you leave me, I should leave you
All my friends tell me, I will be hurt
I finish my drink and I delete them
I ignore them
The sirens are screaming, everywhere there's protestations.
The roads are sinking, drizzles in doses.
I will be arriving in any moment, lighten up fire
I have the compass there stuck
On you... on you.
 
I ignore everything
I listen to no one
Because... it's my life!
Into the world's grey
You are my breath and my light
You... passion without logic!
 
My logic tells me ''slow down
or in the end you won't even find the losses''
My logic says that, with you I will be hurt
The things that I felt, I don't describe them to it
I ignore it
Two guys are yelling ''don't be near the target''
I don't run away, wait for me
I will be arriving in any moment lighten up fire
I have the compass there stuck
On you... on you
 

LATE SHOW

Look, the darkness of the night is devouring the morning.
On the muddy path,
and the full moon whispers,
'Do you remember?'
 
Like a scar cut into the palm of the hand
Influenced by the red crescent moon
Strength will endure the deception of the pain
My spirit will become stronger
 
White horizon that burns your back
The strong sun of tomorrow
High in the sky ...
 
The moon is watching, this is my Late show
The anticipating stillness, await for the morning, Late show
 
Endless rain, aimless travel
In order to approach the final day
Scarred on two feet, can’t stop running
Laugh at your own foolishness
 
Can’t shake off the darkness that spies in the shadows.
Even if we follow the light of the cigarette
 
Tranquil sounds that echoes at night, Late-show
Give me your hand, hurry, Late-show
 
The moon is watching, this is my Late-show
Give me your hand, hurry Late-show
Tranquil sounds that echoes at night, Late-show
Waiting for morning... anticipating the Late-show
 
<3

Turkish Commando Anthem

we don't know what fear is
 
we are soldiers of mountains
 
we made our homes in to the skies
 
The places where people feel dizzy
 
We know no obstacle, we pass
 
High,boundless mountains
 
We reach
 
To purple,black clouds
 
I am the Turkish commando
 
I crush the enemy with my steal claw
 
I am everywhere
 
On air, on land , on sea
 
Between mountains and in bogs
 
Anytime and anywhere
 
Ready
 
Always ready
 
+Who
-Commando
 
+Who
-Commando
 
+Who
-Commando
 
You can't be
 
Yahh!
 
You can't be
 
Yahh!
 
+Commandos!
-Allah
 
+Commandos!
-Allah
 
+Commandos!
-Allah
 
+Allah bless Turkish commandos
-Thanks
 

Don't give me up

If there comes a day when someone else kisses you
If there comes a day when other hands caress you
Then I'll be hurt and my heart will be broken
Even The Judgment Day will be pale in comparison.
 
Don't give me up, don't give me up
Don't leave me to someone else's hands
 
If there comes a day when you fall in love with me
If there comes a day when you, dear, desire me
Then you'll be hurt and your heart will be broken
Even The Judgment Day will be pale in comparison.
 
Don't give me up, don't give me up
Don't leave me to someone else's hands
 

At The Cliffs

It ate you up, the cold sea,
now you are free and white like snow,
she took you into her bosom,
she holds you tight and will never let you go.
 
Hear how the surf roars and screams,
the fiddle screeches my loneliness
and spits the salty sea in my face,
it foams and hisses, the white spray.
 
There, where the sea kisses the cliffs,
I wait there for you,
there, where the white clouds drift,
I want to stand across from you.
 
I rip my heart in two for you
And dark dreams drift past,
the black birds above me
are like a last greeting from you.
 
There, where the sea kisses the cliffs,
I wait there for you,
there, where the white clouds drift,
I want to stand across from you.
 
There, where the sea kisses the cliffs,
I wait there for you,
there, where the white clouds drift,
I want to stand across from you.
 
There, where the sea kisses the cliffs,
I wait there for you,
there, where the white clouds drift,
I want to stand across from you.
 

I wouldn't want to mention you in this song

I wouldn't want to mention you in this song,
I thought... and decide on it would be disgraceful if I don't.
I don't have much to say,
There are a few imaginations, I don't know.
Maybe I look a little tough,
Actually, I'm a very longing.
With this, my weirdness,
I'm from the ones who went out of fashion a century ago.
 
I'm really good when it's day actually,
There's a bit of trouble in the evening,
When I compare someone to you or
When some songs play.
 

Hidden Love

Shy every time our eyes meet
It feels like my entire world has stopped spinning
You make me know how it feels to be in love
Every line and letter that I type
Just seeing your 'sticker' as a reply already makes me happy
So I'm gonna screenshot that, and keep it for myself
When you come close to me, I can never get myself to say hi
But when we chat in a line group, it's so easy to talk to you
Do you see me only as a friend or more?
Because I can't seem to get myself to say that one word
All i can type is 'I love you'. Keep telling myself that I love you.
But whether it is saying or texting, I am never able to get myself to do so
All I think about is how you probably don't miss me at all
Because it is me that secretly loves you
When you come close to me, I can never get myself to say hi
But when we chat in a line group, it's so easy to talk to you
Do you see me only as a friend or more?
Because I can't seem to get myself to say that one word
All i can type is 'I love you'. Keep telling myself that I love you.
But whether it is saying or texting, I am never able to get myself to do so
All I think about is how you probably don't miss me at all
Because it is me that secretly loves you
All i can type is 'I love you'. Keep telling myself that I love you.
But whether it is saying or texting, I am never able to get myself to do so
All I think about is how you probably don't miss me at all
Because it is me that secretly loves you
 

Човек (Људско биће)

Човек је само крв и месо
Прах који лети у пустињи,
Човек, на путу по свету
Као пролазна сенка, као сломљени крчаг
Човек је само човек
већину својих дана и ноћи
И ни један човек није савршен у својим врлинама
И зато га пустите да сања и да дише
Дајте Шему, дајте Хаму, дајте Јафету утеху.
 
Не оптерећујте га и дајте му наду
Не осуђујте га увек на најгори начин
Јер је човек, човек, само човек
 
Човек се буди и скоро одмах заспе,
Његови дани су кратки, а крај тужан,
Човек је само гост на овом свету
Из пепела се рађа и у пепео ће се вратити
 
Човек је само човек
већину својих дана и ноћи
И ни један човек није савршен у својим врлинама
И зато га пустите да сања и да дише
Дајте Шему, дајте Хаму, дајте Јафету утеху.
 
Не оптерећујте га и дајте му наду
Не осуђујте га увек на најгори начин
Јер је човек, човек, само човек
 
Неће учити довека,
Заборавља да воли,
И не зна да му је крај близу
 
Јер човек је само човек
већину својих дана и ноћи
И ни један човек није савршен у својим врлинама
И зато га пустите да сања и да дише
Дајте Шему, дајте Хаму, дајте Јафету утеху.
 
Не оптерећујте га и дајте му наду
Не осуђујте га увек на најгори начин
Јер је човек, човек, само човек
 
Човек је само човек
већину својих дана и ноћи
И ни један човек није савршен у својим врлинама
И зато га пустите да сања и да дише
Дајте Шему, дајте Хаму, дајте Јафету утеху.
 
Не оптерећујте га и дајте му наду
Не осуђујте га увек на најгори начин
Јер је човек, човек, само човек
 

Those ''i love you'' that get lost...

I have words on the tip of my tongue that never come off...
You have words that you hesitate to give to me.
Who knows, if yours and mine silence made the price
would our skins know, would our skins know how to communicate ?
 
For although we stumble upon thoughts while wandering,
there's love that dances underneath our feet.
 
If we forgave each other for what we didn't give,
for what we could still bring to each other....
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
If we dumped each other, if we knew to compromise,
we would really be able to love and hug each other.
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
 
You have scars from your egoism that you can't admit having in front of me.
I've done anything I had to, but it were never enough.
Who knows ? If we let bygones be bygones,
would our eyes know, would our eyes learn to listen ?
 
For no matter what we consider about the appearances,
there is some incandescence on our lost hearts.
 
If we forgave each other for what we didn't give,
for what we could still bring to each other....
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
If we dumped each other, if we knew to compromise,
we would really be able to love and hug each other.
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
 
However, what we only know is to pursuit
a love that we didn't observe,
a past that can be undone.
If we let our past horrors go with the wind
but do nothing but curse other,
we would actually abandon each other.
Each one of our silences would be damaged.
 
If we forgave each other for what we didn't give,
for what we could still bring to each other....
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
If we dumped each other, if we knew to compromise,
we would really be able to love and hug each other.
If we forgave each other,
there would be ''i love you'' that get lost.
 
Οι μεταφράσεις μου μέχρι ένα εφικτό σημείο είναι δικές μου. Δέχομαι βελτιώσεις μόνο αν θεωρώ ότι κάποια μετάφρασή μου έχει παράδοθεί ελλιπής ή εντελώς εσφαλμένη.
My translations are mine up to a considerable extent. I accept improvements only if I consider that any translation of mine has been delivered inaccurate or completely wrong.

Whiskey For A Damned

Quick waiter, bring me your best whiskey
This friend of yours here has only half an hour left
Until the Devil finds out I've died
And come to take me away
 
Sorry waiter for the rush
But I have no other way out
That's all my money
Bring me everything in drink
 
The little time I have left
May it be well spent
I don't want to party
But I want to be drunk
 
Quick waiter, bring me your best whiskey
This friend of yours here has only half an hour left
Until the Devil finds out I've died
And come to take me away
 
Nothing I take from life
What I have is what's in my car
My twenty best friends
Are in a pack of cigarettes
 
Goodbye, my good friend.
Goodbye and thank you.
I hope to drink with you
In the bar that is there on the other side
 
Quick waiter, bring me your best whiskey
This friend of yours here has only half an hour left
Until the Devil finds out I've died
And come to take me away
 
Quick waiter, bring me your best whiskey
This friend of yours here has only half an hour left
Until the Devil finds out I've died
And come to take me away
 
Quick waiter, bring me your best whiskey
This friend of yours here has only half an hour left
Until the Devil finds out I've died...
 

I don’t have a childhood hero

Versions: #2
I changed my last name back to my father’s name
when my stepdad said I’m not his daughter
Six-year-old, waited for my brothers to come home from school
In the song Agnetha was thanking the music
 
Brothers wete dragged to the town hall
I’m offering a Pectus drop to Paavo
I stayed to play their Atari
because I was left home alone again
 
Under our skin, there’s lizard green
I’m watching the stars from behing the kennels
 
Red teeth from a color tablet
I rip my own faces off of photos
And when I can’t handle the reality
I’ll fall asleep in the closet
There I invent a new world
there I’ll wake in the morning
 
When playing house I’m the family dog
miracle baby, magic son
I’m the santa in penkkarit*
on graduation day I’m working for others
I’ve believed in God
and fucked my cousin
with both I agreed
that this probably won’t continue
 
Oh
my songs
Fly away from here
Oh
Carry on somewhere
when I die
 
Images of pop stars
I don’t remember Tiina Lillak**
I’m not some soldier
I don’t have a childhood hero
Hitting the bottom in cars***
And I’m not some soldier
I don’t have a childhood hero
 
Twelve years old getting my stomach pumped
Learned that I shouldn’t drink this much
Girls don’t act like that
I was taught in school
The patterns of the ceilinh pine panel
resemble magical creatures
 
Of cource I’ll make some mistakes with their upbringing
even tho I lovingly care for my little brothers
Like when I let them watch the Blairwitch Project too early
Look mom
I did leave looking like this
The same goddamn kid
Yes, it’s just me
 
Oh
Carry on somewhere
when i die
 
Images of pop stars
I don’t remember Tiina Lillak**
I’m not some soldier
I don’t have a childhood hero
Hitting the bottom in cars***
And I’m not some soldier
I don’t have a childhood hero
 

Welcome Parade

In my right hand is Akvavit [1],
in my left hand is a Crayfish
 
Everyone come to my house, it's a Välkommen [2] parade
Towards the enchanting world, Välkomna [3]
Take our hands, make a circle, spin, and that's the world
Köttbullar [4] with lots of jam, I'm in the best condition
 
The Blå [5] and Guld [6] Nordiskt kors [7]
Stuffing Herrings into the can
Hetalia
 
'Hm? Why’s Everybody making such a weird face?
Come on, I also have the finished one.
You, shall we eat it together?'
 
Everyone come to my house, it's a Välkommen parade
Sound your instruments, it's time to march
If everyone at one-two makes the ensemble
The one and only song will be complete
 
The Nyckelharper [8] is me, Sweden
'Oi… if you want to know how to play it, ask me'
 
The Water Capital Stockholm
A time travel to the Medieval times Gamla stan
The colorful furniture design and miscellaneous goods, they’d make a good souvenir
 
För Sverige i tiden [9] When I feel like running away from the stranger
För Sverige i tiden　They’re actually the one who’d run first
För Sverige i tiden　The loud cheers keep growing passionate
För Sverige i tiden
 
'Sweden Academy Noble Prize
Is an Internationally Famous Award.
Ah… I’ll tell you about the details later'
 
Everyone come to my house, it's a Välkommen parade
This melody is universal
The 5 continents and the 7 seas
At this energetic Hastighet [10], They traverse each other grandly
The Important Winter Event Lucia [11]
'The white dress…how cute…'
 
The Blå and Guld Nordiskt kors
Stuffing Herrings into the can
Hetalia
 
'Hm？If it’s time to Fika [12] then let’s take a break
Coffee with Cinnamon Roll is the best
…Mm, delicious…'
 

If Only Garay Could See You

So many echoes and songs live within you
That it's very difficult to imagine your first voice...
An old rhythm with accordions
And the Spanish root of the habanera.
 
Whoever founded you knew that in the mix,
Perhaps you would find as select
That melting pot of races and the tenderness
That would nourish later on your own life.
 
Oh!....If only Garay could see you,
How lovely you look,
Just out of sheer pride
He would found you again. (bis)
 
Who invented your port....
How well he built it!
With open eyes, looking at the world,
Your waters were like a baptism
For those who would drop anchor in your welcoming protection.
 
In the grown roses of your progress
There is a bit of a bloodline from my grandparents
Who arrived dreaming of returning
And yet decided to rest in peace under your earth.
 
Oh!....If only Garay could see you,
How lovely you look,
Just out of sheer pride
He would found you again. (bis)
 

Open House

I want things to be good between me and my brothers and sisters.
From North to South, to the end of the world.
I know how to listen and lend a hand
Sweating while playing something so boring.
 
Everyone here is human.
What else can color my world, my race?
Inside we have feelings
that need sustenance.
 
If there are good feelings inside
they can't stay inside.
 
Here's my open house.
There's a plate for you on our table.
The tree's shadow for your head.
You're life's an open book at my door...
 
Open house.
An unconditional friendship, that's your motto.
Earth likes it that we love each other.
Regardless of cultures or flags
Open house.
 
I'd like to give you some good luck.
and be your friend until death
and distance, won't stop 1 me.
But, friendship isn't all consuming.
 
Everyone here is human.
What else can color my world, my race?
Inside we have feelings
that need sustenance.
If there are good feelings inside
they can't stay inside.
 
Here's my open house.
There's a plate for you on our table.
The tree's shadow for your head.
You're life's an open book at my doorstep...
 
Open house.
An unconditional friendship, that's your motto.
Earth likes it that we love each other.
Regardless of cultures or flags
 
Open House
(There's a plate on our table for you)
Open House
(Earth likes it that we love each other)
Open House
(There's a plate for you on our table)
Open House
(You're life's an open book at my doorstep)
Open House.
 

• 1. lit: 'entomb'

no one Other than you

if had you asked me, like oceans i would tell you
those eyes of yours
stop the nightingales and listen
to your delicious words
 
roses bloosom & bloosom in my heart
when you smile
i cannot be happier in my life
when you kiss me
 
no one Other than you, no one Other than you
my eyes won't see anybody
no one Other than you, no one Other than you
i cannot hear anybody
 
no one Other than you, no one Other than you
i cannot love anybody
no one Other than you, no one Other than you
i cannot be with anybody but you
 
all my knees tremble when you appear
in the way you come
never will i forget it through my life
amorist laugh of yours
 
it seemed to me as if a spring rain
sun rises thereafter
believe me,like a fire i was in flames
with those hot lips of yours
 
no one Other than you, no one Other than you
my eyes won't see anybody
no one Other than you, no one Other than you
i cannot hear anybody
 
no one Other than you, no one Other than you
i cannot love anybody
no one Other than you, no one Other than you
i cannot be with anybody but you
 

It's not late

A flower, beaten by the Winter
I found you, love, on some corner of the life
Without a soul, without wings
Crying alone for your lost happiness
 
A golden fate brought you here
Because you are what I am
 
Stay close to me, my love's fire
Will dry all your tears now
And if a life is gone
It's not late to start again together
 
A golden fate brought you here
Because you are what I am
 
Stay close to me, my love's fire
Will dry all your tears now
And if a life is gone
It's not late to start again together
 

White flower ~White garden~

The falling white flowers flutter and dance
My tears and scars turn into strength, like a wake up
 
Over my shoulder, someday I was looking at that scenery
I was hearing about that small period like a fairy tale
 
I wandered into the deep forest of my memories
Trying with no result to find the signposts towards you
 
The falling white flowers flutter and overlap
My feelings stood still and dyed white
I sent back towards this sky the words I couldn't say
My pain and scars turn into strength, like a wake up
 
Had I not been touched by those hands, I wouldn’t have met warmth and loneliness
I’d probably continue sleeping
 
I've kept on waiting for the light
I've spent a long time frozen, carrying my weakness
 
The falling white flowers flutter and overlap
It's like filling the time's blank space alone
Eternity doesn't return to this sky
My tears and scars turn into strength, like a wake up
 
While drinking the red lie that you left
I went back to that place
 
The falling white flowers flutter and overlap
My feelings stood still and dyed white
I sent back towards this sky the words I couldn't say
My pain and scars turn into strength, like a wake up
 

The Summer That Always Says No

It's Monday and the street twinkles with water
Under a grey, stale sky
It's Tuesday and the people are in a hurry
It's a grey and tired crowd
 
Am I grey, are you sad, is it autumn?`
Your breasts are like breeding swallows
It's the summer that lives in you
The summer that blooms in you
The summer that smiles in you
The summer you give to me
You are the summer that never says no
The summer that lives in you
The summer that smiles in you
The summer that never says no
 
You have toiled and worked like an animal
And now you just want to get away from here
All day long sitting there in a cage
And all the colours you saw were neon
 
Am I grey, are you sad, is it autumn?`
Your breasts are like breeding swallows
It's the summer that lives in you
The summer that blooms in you
The summer that smiles in you
The summer you give to me
You are the summer that never says no
The summer that lives in you
The summer that smiles in you
The summer that never says no
 
Am I grey, are you sad, is it autumn?`
Your breasts are like breeding swallows
It's the summer that lives in you
The summer that blooms in you
The summer that smiles in you
The summer you give to me
You are the summer that never says no
You are the summer that never says no
 
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—
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Fear of Faces

'Life is short'
I read it on a shirt
Go after your dreams
Not afraid of faces
Take off the mask
That conceals the planet
Throw the 3x4 picture in the trash
And go live in the sea
 
But, on the other hand,
There are responsibilities
Ethical and social ones
There are medicines, cars, academics, cops
 
'Life is short'
I read it on a shirt
I'll tell you I love you
Not afraid of faces
I'll pack up
And live in another planet
Time goes fast along the way
Without asking us
 
Love is so much bigger
As we're coming out
The whole world wakes up and says
'We feel like home'
 
But in this life
We also need to be old-fashioned
Deep within, we all live
Between the paper and the pen
Every person is like
A dot in the planet
Someday it gets tired
And makes everyone swim
 
In this sea of people
There are some who don't like each other
And they like not liking
There are sins and priests who fight in MMA
 
Life is short
To be afraid of faces
Unmask the world
And put this shirt on
Allow your soul
To discover another planet
Get our ashes in the fire pit and throw them into the sea
Into the sea
 
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. /
Tradução feita por Alma Barroca. Caso você queira reutilizá-la, por favor peça por permissão antes e sempre cite meu nome como o do autor.