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Peach Trees

Versions: #1
On peach trees
Sorts of blossoms
Thy crescent-like
Brows got me burned alive
 
Pretty, pretty, pretty cute lady
I'm in love with thee
 
Geranuims in gardens
Tall she is, slim she is
May the god let us
Then even king can't part us
 
Pretty, pretty, pretty cute lady
I'm in love with thee
 
Celeries in gardens
We don't eat celery
They call us people* of Sinop
We fall in love with beauties only
 
Pretty, pretty, pretty cute lady
I'm in love with thee
 

Don't Consider Them Wounded

Don't consider all hearts wounded on every skin
Sorrow like this may overcome us, they say
Beauty of yours is forbidden, do not give up
Every side of yours is as clear as a diamond
 
Don't consider yourself torn apart
You've come out of every war safe and sound
Even if you go back into a fire, don't give up
Don't leave my hand be
 

Every Soul Wants To Be The ''First''

Versions: #1
Every Soul Wants To Be ''First''
First love
First kiss
Therefore the 'first' would always be temporary
How much ''firsts'' do you still own?
But the ''last'' that no soul wants to see is different
Forwhy, there is not beyond
With the hand you trutsfully hold you'll get into the grave
But not with the hand sweated with the thrill
 

May You Not Forget Me

Wish I was the hiccup in your throat
Don't forget me, may you not forget me
Wish I was the tear which sheds from your eyes
Don't forget me, may you not forget me
 
Step by step like your own shadow
In every breathe, my name
Like how I couldn't forget you
You too don't forget, may you not forget
 
In the everlasting dead of nights
Don't forget me, may you not forget me
When you feel the pain of wrench
Don't forget me, may you not forget me
 

Our people are following Stalin

On our beloved and native land
young blood seethes working and fighting.
And we will be happy to sing for everyone
our song about our greatest friend.
 
Stalin is the glory of all our fights,
Stalin is the light of our youth!
And with songs fighting and winning,
our people are following Stalin.
 
The clearest, sun-filled country
is the Soviet land from all corners.
By the Stalin's great harvest,
let the fields of the collective farm murmur for us.
 
Stalin is the glory of all our fights,
Stalin is the light of our youth!
And with songs fighting and winning,
our people are following Stalin.
 
And more beautiful than the spring dawn,
the time of youth is filled with happiness.
Stalin's smile that everywhere welcomes,
everywhere pleases our faces.
 
Stalin is the glory of all our fights,
Stalin is the light of our youth!
And with songs fighting and winning,
our people are following Stalin.
 

There is no Impossible

Have faith, there is undoubtedly no impossible with hope
Have faith, there is undoubtedly no impossible as long as we live with hope, there is no impossible
if you lived with hope, you'll achieve what's impossible
you'll reach higher than the mountain tops with persistence
look at the far dream and arm yourself with faith
with a will of iron, you'll find your dream at your command
 
so stand up, and start working, don't get bored, come on, so you can make hope
so we can make our earth a beautiful home
be generous like the clouds and be flowers for giving
seek to relieve sorrows, don't ever wait for a compliment
no matter how many years have passed, don't say that it's too late
we plant and they eat, that's the norm of time
nothing is impossible in our world
nothing is impossible, say no no, as long as there is hope in us
 

Come Back Here Now

there is some sadness in hand
which exile is this ?
a murrain on you
blowing up your provision
 
what'd happen if you ravage
how much is your crime
your damage is just to yourself
you are only ash for me
 
Leave me alone
Please leave me alone
Because i still love you
I cant believe you again
 
Leave me alone
Please leavme alone
Because i cant stand without you
I have loved you when my chilhood
 
Your are a stranger there
You are far from your house
I dont care my pride
Come back here now
 
Air have gone black
It will rain soon
İt's really late
I'm victim
 

A magical stave to wake up a draugr

Thick blood, becoming fatigued
Many nations invited a century ago
A lot of damage, to die in battle
Losing wealth, remove the impoverished
Cease fiercely attacking the body guard of the king
Many storms, an anxious world
Expected anger, scared ewes
An evil shroud covers the world
 

Battle song of the partisans

Arise, warriors of the people,
Partisans of villages and cities!
Our honour, truth, and freedom
Have joined their voice into one call!
The Motherland calls us as a siren,
The Leader calls us, brothers and sisters.
In the just and sacred war
We'll repel the enemy as one!
 
We'll defend our own land with our life,
Not in vain have we went through it in battles.
We don't want it — then it will not be!
The enemy will not trample our own land!
All, to arms! Neighbour, call your neighbour!
The common struggle has united us.
If victory demands sacrifice,
Death in battle is better than life as slave!
 
Raids on the rear, nightly blows to the forehead!
The time has come that we repeat them.
Let's remember, brothers, the years of battle,
Let's remember the deeds of the partisans!
Higher than the stars shines our glory,
The weapon doesn't tremble in our hands.
Let's stand on the bridges, on the crossings,
On the streets, in villages and in cities.
 
If we suddenly must, against our will,
Give away even a piece of our own land,
Only smoke, fire, and the wind in the field
Will the enemy meet in their way!
All, to arms! Neighbour, call your neighbour!
The common struggle has united us.
If victory demands sacrifice,
Death in battle is better than life as slave!
 

Indispensable people

You enter the world naked
And you leave it all the same
From these dead things
Which you feel like came out dry
 
And life goes by
You aim for it as it's moved
But from midday
Death inches closer to you
 
Don't be arrogant to life
By biting the hand that feeds
In the cemeteries of the world
Rest all the indispensable people
 

She says

She says she wants you, but she doesn't want you like I do
She says she loves you, but she doesn't love you like I do
She says she wants you, but she doesn't want you like I do
She says she loves you, but she doesn't love you like I do
 
She says she loves me
But when you touch me my mind goes wild
Of this delinquent child
Hey princess, I want to eat you
From head to toe, your strawberry lips
I know that you are loose since you were twenty-two
You left that fool because he didn't take care of you
He didn't value you, he never saw you
And for careless, now he fell
 
You are a spoiled girl that wants street
And I with this swing that your father doesn't like
I don't know if it's my jeans, I don't know if they are my tattoos
I just want to rip you off that suit
You are a spoiled girl that wants street
And I with this swing that your father doesn't like
I don't know if it's my jeans, I don't know if they are my tattoos
I just want to rip you off that suit (Auh!)
 
She says she wants you, but she doesn't want you like I do
She says she loves you, but she doesn't love you like I do
She says she wants you, but she doesn't want you like I do
She says she loves you, but she doesn't love you like I do
 
With that kiss you gave me, hey
All the things you did to me, hey
The nights you promised me, hey
I keep waiting and you didn't come
You didn't come, just
 
Love me, love me, I know you want to
Just grab me and let me go, boom-boom
Love me, love me, I know you want to
Just grab me and let me go, boom-boom
Love me, love me, I know you want to
Just grab me and let me go, boom-boom
Love me, love me, I know you want to
Just grab me and let me go, boom-boom
 
She says she wants you, but she doesn't want you like I do
She says she loves you, but she doesn't love you like I do
She says she wants you, but she doesn't want you like I do
She says she loves you, but she doesn't love you like I do
 
Love me, love me, I know you want to
Just grab me and let me go, boom-boom
Love me, love me, I know you want to
Just grab me and let me go, boom-boom
 
Yeah, KHEA Young Flex
Argentina at home (Skrrt-skrrt)
TINI, TINI, TINI
Prra, ey-eh (I know you prefer the trap, honey)
 

The Song of Tito

Somewhere among the free fields
Where from the ground the young grows
In honor of who our leader is the best
We created this song
 
Tito, our bright military glory
Tito, our pride and our example
Where does your banner lead us?
We'll follow you upstairs
 
Our thought stretches the wings of light
Young, strong in hearts boils
The plowed land will give us bread
In the autumn for us, for all.
 
Tito, our bright military glory
Tito, our pride and our example
Where does your banner lead us?
We'll follow you upstairs
 

Song of the destroyers on Leningrad front

We were created by Stalin,
Menacing destroyers, —
The country sends us to avenge our Motherlland.
He will not save himself inside armour,
The enemy will pay back thrice
His bill to my Motherland.
 
Chorus:
The destroyer wages battle —
The hordes of wolves are howling.
I have opened a deadly account
For the fascist rascals.
Beat! Beat!
Beat the fascists in the dug-outs,
Bury them in debris,
Beat them! Beat them!
With fierce revenge in the spirit,
Following Stalin's orders.
 
Stalin led the innumerable force
Out to victorious battle,
The enemy will not find any way back.
I'll well-aimedly send a bullet,
Avenge for my father
And for the tears and blood of children.
 
Chorus.
 
Burning with wrath towards the German,
Nikolaev beats the enemies,
Goličenkov moves them down by the hundreds.
The country will not forget
The names of the brave,
It'll retain them with love forever.
 
Chorus.
 
Growing is our army of the brave,
Like Smoljačkov the hero,
Like Pahomov, Rusinov.
We'll beat them until the end,
To exterminate the enemies,
To fullfill Stalin's order with honour.
 
Chorus.
 

You don't call me anymore

Hello
Why did you call me?
After
That you already failed me
 
That I don't know
Don't tell me about you
You should walk away
Don't call me anymore
 
Forget my name
And don't look for me anymore
Your time passed and you didn't take advantage of it
There is nothing left to talk
 
You are just a memory and already
Don't call me anymore
Forget my name
And don't look for me anymore
 
Your time passed and you didn't take advantage of it
There is nothing left to talk
You are just a memory and already, ah
Woh oh hey
 
You just wanted to play and now
This sadness is not necessary
Here ends the story
I prefer 100 years of solitude
 
Neither your lies nor your evil, ah
I have no need of you, hey
You should walk away (hey, skrrt)
Don't you ever come over here (here)
 
If I loved you, I never regretted it (woh woh)
Among so many I chose you
Without knowing you were a slip (wuh)
No way (mode)
 
Like everything (like everything)
Comes to an end
Woh oh oh oh oh (hey) (-ish)
You hurt my heart
And I wrote you this song (hey, hey) (skrrt)
 
Now go, go (huh huh), huh-huh (huh)
I don't want to see you, see you
Oh oh
Don't call me anymore
 
And forget my name
And don't look for me anymore
Your time passed and you didn't take advantage of it (hey)
There's nothing left to do but talk (no, no)
 
You are just a memory and already
(Woh oh oh oh)
Don't call me anymore
Forget my name
And don't look for me
 
Your time passed and you didn't take advantage of it
There is only
You are just a memory and already, ah
O-O-Ovy on the drums
 
Ish
Ovy on the Drums, on the Drums, on the Drums
Woh oh
TINI, TINI, TINI
 
Tell me TINI, hey
This is Big Leagues, hey
The KristoMan, ah, hey
Hey, I Mosty, heh
Woh oh oh oh oh
 
Skrrt
 

I don't do anything (To forget you)

The windows open even if it's cold
I want to breathe deeply this winter
the words scattered on the floor
but where does it end what we said
certainly not empty above the fridge here
sometimes I can smile too
walk up a mountain on your own
fall without brakes
that was just what I needed.
You know where all that love ends up
I don't find it here, I don't look for it elsewhere
your absence is so real
but I'm staying here.
I don't do anything to forget you
and even a single small detail
I don't do like everyone else
I still live big dreams
always the same song
but with new words
I don't do anything to forget you
but a life I always forget
 
Sorry if this time I speak so slowly
every word is under a boulder
that even with myself never so sincere
fall from a mountain to go up
with the sun in your face to go back down
this is what I needed
because I don't do anything to forget you
and even a single small detail
I don't do like everyone else
I still live too big dreams
always the same song
but with new words.
I don't do anything to forget you
but a life I always forget
but a life I always forget
 
It is essential to touch the bottom
for a moment to get the momentum back
now I know that forever is only my present.
I don't do anything to forget you
and even a single small detail
I don't do like everyone else
I still live too big dreams
always the same song
but with new words.
I don't do anything to forget you
but a life I always forget
but a life I always forget
 

I Am Not Old Enough (to Love You)

I am not old enough,
I am not old enough
to love you.
I am not old enough
to go out
alone with you.
 
And I would not have—
I would not—I would not have
anything to say to you
because you know
many more things
about me.
 
Let me live
a romantic love
awaiting
that the day comes—
but now, no.
 
I am not old enough,
I am not old enough
to love you.
I am not old enough
to go out
alone with you.
 
If you would like—
if you would like
to wait for me,
that day you will have
all of my love
for you.
 
~~~~~
 
Let me live
a romantic love
awaiting
that the day comes—
but now, no.
 
I am not old enough,
I am not old enough
to love you.
I am not old enough
to go out
alone with you.
 
If you would like—
if you would like
to wait for me,
that day you will have
all of my love
for you.
 

It was dark, the moon shone bright

Versions: #1
It was dark, the moon shone bright,
Snow lay upon the green ground,
as a car drove at lightning-speed
slowly around the corner.
Inside it sat people standing up,
deep in silent conversation,
as a hare which had been shot to death
skated on the sandbank.
 
And on a red bench,
Which was painted blue,
Sat a lad with blond curls,
Who had jet-black hair.
Next to him was an old crone,
Who was only just sixteen.
She ate a buttered sandwich,
which was spread with lard.
 
Up there on the apple tree,
which bore very sweet pears,
The last plum of spring hung,
and there were still enough nuts.
 
A cow which sat in a swallow's nest
with seven young goats,
they celebrated their coming-of-age
and began to fly.
The donkey put on clogs,
flew over the house,
and if that's not the truth,
it is a lie.
 

God's here

There's no more values in life, no
There's no more
It's the desire for money driving us
Like a gas it pushes us upwards
God, God, God, who believes in that anymore?
Soon you'll be twenty
And you'll die too
 
Eyes to the sky and soles on the ground, love as you can see
The death of ideas leaves no good heirs
And all closed in a enclosure
And nature is the park
Like Indians in a reservation
Condamned to this shit, we
Who can never have enough
Lives gone crazy like cut lizard tails
Who can stop us now?
There's the need for a dream in this world with no ways out
You can give it to me
 
God's here, God's here
Knocking to wash your carglasses
On ruined walls, on gates
There's not just the one in your pants, no
God'here, look outside
There's someone in need
Cause we are not alone
And shout it to the walls
God's here, sing with me
 
There's no morr values in lofe, no
Maybe there has never been any
So many houses, so many churches
All the same, all hideous
And in this building leprosy
Undertakers can't be chosen
And they're never enough
And in this world of false idols
Showing off its muscles
You, what are you doing?
You without a God, my love
You just as me, how are you going?
 
But God's here, God's here
Knocking to wash your carglasses
Right there in front of you where you can't see him
Among the indifferent and the violent
And the real murderers
God's here, God exists
Even with all of this black, God resists
And shout it if you believe
God's here, sing with me
Oh, God's here, God hasn't died
God exists, God resists, God is reborn
And shout it to the walls
God's here, sing with me
 
God's here
God's here
 

In the World

Just why am I so alone?
Why do I have to be so lonesome?
I have no one who loves me
And who restores my hope,
So that someday I might laugh again.
So I ask myself again and again:
 
Where in the world is there a heart for me? (Oho!)
Who in this world reaches out his* hand
And show me his love day in, day out,
Rain or shine?
Yes, then I would not be so alone in the world.
That would be too good to be true.
That would be too good to be true.
So I ask myself:
 
Where in the world is there a heart for me? (Oh,oh!)
Who in this world tells me 'I love you'?
Then my life would not be so empty.
It's raining flowers all around.
And yes, well, that would be amazing.
And all dreams would come true,
So I can finally laugh again.
So I ask myself again and again:
 
Where in the world is there a heart for me? (Oho!)
Who in this world reaches out his/her hand
And show me his love day in, day out,
Rain or shine?
Yes, then I would not be so alone in the world.
And needn't be lonesome ever again.
Then I would no longer be so lonesome and so lonely in the world.
That would be too god to be true.
I really don't wish for anything other than a bit of luck in this world
Oh, that would be nice...Uh!
 
Where in the world is there a heart for me? (Oh,oh!)
Who in this world tells me 'I love you'?
Oh, where in the world is there a heart for me? (No, no!)
Oh, where in the world is there a heart for me? (Oh, hey!)
Who in this world tells me 'I love you'?
 

9 Days.

What a surprise love,
how long without seeing you.
Did your friends tell you anything about me?
I have gone out some minutes to entertain myself,
But I remembered you.
 
I have thrown on the floor our things,
Thus, somehow I feel you here.
And with a jump, I jumped off the mattress,
Having the sense that someone was opening the door....
 
How does a life with you?
How will I speak of love without you?
I said goodbye in a very brave manner,
My reckless words,
These did not expect to see me like this.
And 9 days go by.
And 9 days go by.....
 
If you sit down, I’m ordering some dinner,
If you come close, my hands will celebrate it.
I don’t want to know, nor I tell you,
What I want is you grab me,
and take me till the end.
 
That with a jump,
I have thrown myself off the mattress,
Having the sense,
That someone was opening the door...
 
How does a life with you?
How will I speak of love without you?
I said goodbye in a very brave manner,
My reckless words,
These did not expect to see me like this.
 
How does a life with you?
How will I speak of love without you?!
I said goodbye in a very brave manner,
My reckless words,
These did not expect to see me like this.
And 9 days go by.
And 9 days go by...
 
How does a life with you?
 
How will I speak of love without you....
 

In a Beautiful Place

In a beautiful place,
Near a fast and clean river
Lay a green meadow, lay a green meadow!
 
Yes, there lay a green meadow!
Yes, there lay a green meadow!
Yes, there lay a green meadow!
There lay a green meadow!
 
The sun is brightening in the sky,
And the wind is blowing with a chill.
Green as a meadow,
Green as a meadow!
 
Yes, green as a meadow.
Yes, green as a meadow.
Yes, green as a meadow.
Yes, green as a meadow!
 

Alytė

The soldiers are marching
Queue after queue.
To protect the precious land,
The country of Lithuania.
Alyte!*
A flock of birds,
Like little stains in the air,
Sing and fly
Over their heads.
 
The son calms down his mother while leaving,
Asks her not to mourn while he comes back.
Alyte!
Goodbye**, grandma,
Goodbye to your grey hair
Maybe we will see each other again
After a cruel battle.
 
At my daddy's grave,
There, near the chapel,
I promised to be
The son of Lithuania.
Alyte!
After having promised once
I won't repeat it anymore,
I will protect this precious land
The country of Lithuania.
 
My lovely girl won't come to my grave,
She won't put blooming flowers all over it.
Alyte!
My grave will be visited
By steel bullets
They will calm me, young, down
When I'm lying underneath the ground.
 

Udaviti se

Strofa 1
Pokušavam da držim distancu
Ali u trenu ti me slomiš
Znam bolje nego da te želim
Ali tebi podlegnem bez sumnje
 
Pre refren
Sada se voda nadiže
I ja sam preumoran da plivam
I moja pluća to ne mogu
Ali ja nastavljam da te udišem, pa
 
Refren
Laži me, govori mi obojene istine
Bilo šta da me zadržiš blizu sebi
Povuci me ispod sebe
Večeras želim da se udavim u tvom okeanu
Oh, bilo šta da me zadržiš blizu sebi
Oh, večeras želim da se udavim u tvom okeanu
 
Post refren
Oh, večeras želim da se udavim u okeanu tebe
Oh, večeras želim da se udavim u okeanu tebe
 
Strofa 2
Naviknut sam na tvoje izgovore
Da kada me povrediš ja ostajem
Nema smisla da pokušam da izađem sada
Radije bih tonuo
 
Pre refren
Sada se voda nadiže
I ja sam preumoran da plivam
I moja pluća to ne mogu
Ali ja nastavljam da te udišem, pa
 
Refren
Laži me, govori mi obojene istine
Bilo šta da me zadržiš blizu sebi
Povuci me ispod sebe
Večeras želim da se udavim u tvom okeanu
Oh, bilo šta da me zadržiš blizu sebi
Oh, večeras želim da se udavim u tvom okeanu
 
Post refren
Oh, večeras želim da se udavim u okeanu tebe
Oh, večeras želim da se udavim u okeanu tebe
 
Outro
Laži me, govori mi obojene istine
Bilo šta da me zadržiš blizu sebi
Povuci me ispod sebe
Večeras želim da se udavim u tvom okeanu
 

Festival of Saint Jerome

Festival of Saint Jerome
you make me remember:
beneath a beautiful curtain
how the Ixtepecana1 sways her dress2
to the son3 of the Zandunga4,
your night is the lover of my song.5
 
Festival of Saint Jerome
you make me remember:
the carving of the wax,6
the mayordomos7 and the corral
where the wild bulls
will be mounted by the Zapotec men.
 
I remember a beautiful bygone era8
with its delicately lit lanterns,
the enchantment of its castles9
and the happiness they'd bring when lit.10
 
Festival of Saint Jerome
you make me remember:
the tossing of the fruit11
the fishermen12 and their offerings,
when a delicious stew
beneath an arbor13 tastes exquisite.
 
Festival of Saint Jerome
I shall never forget you
because your traditions
are of the people who live in me,
and should I not attend one day,
my sons are there, they're yours too.
 
I remember a beautiful bygone era
with its delicately lit lanterns,
the enchantment of its castles
and the happiness they'd bring when lit.
 

• 1. a demonym for a woman from Ixtepec, Oaxaca, Mexico.
• 2. the traditional Oaxacan dress consists of two piece: the huipil (a blouse usually made from velvet and embroidered with colorful flowers) and a long skirt (also made of velvet and embroidered with the same colorful flowers). At the bottom of the skirt, intricate lace frills are sown at it's edges. This part is what's called an 'olán'. For a visual, see .
• 3. refers to the 'son Mexicano' (the Mexican son) which is a category of Mexican folk music and dance that encompasses various regional genres, all of which are called son. The word 'son' means 'sound'.
• 4. a traditional Mexican folk song and 'son' (see note for 'son Mexicano')
• 5. lit. 'the night [that your festival falls on] is the bride to whom I sing of. The night of the festival is personified as a lover of the singer, who he sings for.
• 6. the community comes together and makes candles to offer them to the saint that's being celebrated. The day is signaled with a flute and a pre-Hispanic drum being played early in the morning. The candles are hung on a circular band made of wood or rope to let the candles drip and dry. For a visual see .
• 7. lit. 'butlers', they serve a different purpose in Oaxacan culture. 'Mayordomos' are men selected to be in change of overseeing all kinds of festivals and ceremonies.
• 8. the act of saints
• 9. not actual castles, they're just called that. They're decorated with fireworks, when they're lit they burst into different colors to illuminate the shape of the structure (could be flowers, crosses etc.) and some will even move by spinning as they burn. See .
• 10. could refer to the actual lighting up of the castles with the lanterns or the fireworks in the background.
• 11. a tradition in Oaxaca where women prove themselves to the men by climbing onto rooftops and tossing over fresh fruit to the men below.
• 12. also spelled 'tarrayeros', these are fishermen who catch fish (and shrimp) with a specific kind of net, a red cone-shaped fishing net. The word literally means 'person who casts [a red cone-shaped fishing net] in a circular motion'. For a visual see .
• 13. constructed with wood and dried palm leaves. See for a visual.

Мали месец од папира

Море ће да донесе птице
а звезде златне поветарац
да ти милују косу
да ти љубе руку
 
Мали месец од папира
лажна плажа/обала
да си ми малчице веровао
све би то било истинито
 
Без твоје љубави
време брзо пролази
Без твоје љубави
свет је мањи
 
Мали месец од папира
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Yesterday

It was yesterday
There was nothing to worry about
But today I can't have dreams anymore
Oh, I believe in that yesterday
 
It was yesterday
I was accustomed to smiling
And today a shadow hovers over me
Oh, yesterday, come back to me soon
 
I know neither why she left
Nor what she said
I made a mistake
And I remember that yesterday
 
It was yesterday
The love was just like fire
But today I have to hide myself
Oh, I believe in that yesterday
 
I know neither why she left
Nor what she said
I made a mistake
And I remember that yesterday
 
It was yesterday
The love was just like fire
But today I have to hide myself
Oh, I believe in that yesterday
 

Falls From One

[Intro: Pedro Capó]
Strength
 
[Verse 1: Ricky Martin & Pedro Capó]
In some bar you dance without me
God knows to whom you approach your skin
In order to forget your love for me
Surely you're drunk and happy
Bathed in Chanel, with that short
Dress I got you (Hey!)
 
[Pre-Chorus: Pedro Capó & Ricky Martin, Both]
Oh love, what a pain
I thought I knew you
Oh, love, can't you see?
That when a man adores a woman
And she hurts him (Hey!)
 
[Chorus: Ricky Martin & Pedro Capó, Both]
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one (Falls)
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one (Cries)
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one (Alone)
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one (Air)
 
[Verse 2: Ricky Martin & Pedro Capó, Both]
My mind betrays me
You sold yourself, innocent, huh
But it amuses you
That It hurts me to lose you
I stay awake in your absence
And your damn indifference
Towards me (Oh-oh-oh)
 
[Pre-Chorus: Pedro Capó & Ricky Martin, Both]
Oh, love, what a pain (What a pain, what a pain)
I thought I knew you
Oh, love, can't you see? (Don't you see?)
That when a man adores a woman
And she hurts him (Wuh)
 
[Chorus: Ricky Martin & Pedro Capó, Both]
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one (Falls)
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one (Cries)
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one (Alone, dies alone)
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one (Dies)
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one (Oh no)
(When a man suffers it's 'cause he loves a woman)
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one (Cries)
(When a man suffers it's 'cause he loves a woman)
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one (Cries, suffers, dies)
Falls from one, falls from one, falls from one
(When a man suffers no one can stop him)
 

It’s Hell In The District

In the area it’s hell
Half of the district is in prison
You know our address
Your thing you’ve to do tell me who’s stopping you
My voice runs through your head
Turns up the sound in the box
Love makes you stupid, money’s better
We are all the same you and us it’s not the same
In every domain the result is the same
No don’t hate we protect the blood in our veins
We are all the same you and us it’s not the same
 
I didn’t know that rap added to the beauty
I go to your place no need to knock or ring
They see us but pretend to not know us
Don’t worry one day the roles will be reversed
I dream of a million in cash placed down across the floor
From a million views on their legs will spread
Don’t talk too much of your plan to make it to the top as you’re being listened to
Nobody impresses me because yous do nothing but shudder
 
It’s hell in the area
Half of the district is in prison
You know our adress
Your thing you’ve to do tell me who’s stopping you
My voice runs through your head
Turns up the sound in the box
Love makes you stupid, money’s better
We are all the same you and us it’s not the same
In every domain the result is the same
No don’t hate we protect the blood in our veins
We are not the same you and us it’s not the same
 
Mate I’m in the pigsty
Simso has the good stuff that puts you to sleep
Thefts, aggravated assault
If I look through your bag there’ll be money
No bastards in the team
You want my number or a pic
We make love or you smoke
If I see that it means nothing well I’m getting outta there
 
It’s hell in the area
Half of the district is in prison
You know our address
Your thing you’ve to do tell me who’s stopping you
My voice runs through your head
Turns up the sound in the box
Love makes you stupid, money’s better
We are all the same you and us it’s not the same
In every domain the result is the same
No don’t hate we protect the blood in our veins
We are all the same you and us it’s not the same
 
When there’s money there are many enemies
My presence js so strong I make my enemies move
As it seems we live, no we survive
The Mail, Balzac my dudes we’re family
Everyday in this place is hell
Yeah you know our address
Turn it up in the box
And your girlfriend she moves her ass
 
It’s hell in the area
Half of the district is in prison
You know our address
Your thing you’ve to do tell me who’s stopping you
My voice runs through your head
Turns up the sound in the box
Love makes you stupid, money’s better
We are all the same you and us it’s not the same
In every domain the result is the same
No don’t hate we protect the blood in our veins
We are all the same you and us it’s not the same
 
It’s hell in the area
You know our address
Tell me who’s stopping you
My voice runs through your head
It’s hell in the area
You know our address
Tell me what’s stopping you
My voice runs through your head
We are all the same, all the same
Everyday in this place it’s hell
You know, our address, come over to ours tell me what’s stopping you
All the same, all the same
Everyday in the area it’s a struggle
You know, our address, come over to ours tell me what’s stopping you
Mama mia the place is emptied
Our bros are locked up, they need to be freed
Mama mia the place has been deserted
Our bros are locked up, they need to be freed
 

The son* of the carbon man

I'm the carbon man, gentlemen, indeed
and I've come from La Ventosa,
I'm the carbon man, gentlemen, indeed
and I've come from La Ventosa,
I've come to sell my carbon, gentlemen
and I'm also looking for some roses,
and I'm the carbon man from La Ventosa, indeed.
 
I'm the carbon man, gentlemen, indeed
and I've come from La Ventosa,
I'm the carbon man, gentlemen, indeed
and I've come from La Ventosa,
I've come to sell my carbon, gentlemen
and I'm also looking for some roses,
and I'm the carbon man from La Ventosa, indeed.
 

My narrow limits

My own narrow limits, my own short sightness
I bring before you.
Change it into wideness, have mercy, my Lord.
Change it into wideness, have mercy, my Lord.
 
My whole helplessness, what bends and criples me
I bring before you.
Change it into strength, have mercy, my Lord.
Change it into strength, have mercy, my Lord.
 
My lost confidence, my timorousness
I bring before you.
Change it into warmth, have mercy, my Lord.
Change it into warmth, have mercy, my Lord.
 
My long for security
I bring before you.
Change it into home, have mercy, my Lord.
Change it into home, have mercy, my Lord.
 

March of Internationalism

Wake up now, wake up from your sleep
Wake up the world of slaves
Our rage against torment is a volcano
This is a death-life matter
Let's demolish this fusty system
We want another world
Those who underestimated us
Should know that we are everything by now
 
This is the latest fight of ours
The humanity will survive with internationalism
 
God, pasha, thegn, landlord, sultan
How would they save us?
Those who will save us
Are our own arms
Raise, raise the flag of Independence
Scatter the torment through the winds
With the massive power of your arms
Hit the annealed iron!
 
This is the latest fight of ours
The humanity will survive with internationalism
 
Both factories and soil
Belong to labourers
We recognize no right of spongers
World should belong to labourers
The blood that is shedded by deathsmen
Will suffocate deathsmen themselves
On the horizon of that blood sea
A red sun will rise
 
This is the latest fight of ours
The humanity will survive with internationalism
 

The Death Squad

Us the death squad,
From Moldova today we troop
Casted is the dice of the stars
We either commend, or past.
 
We embody the banner
Of a new esteemed belief
On it's written in blood
Praised gains and triumphs.
 
A lot of woe inside the country
For the foreigner is ruler,
A begger in its own home
The dejected romanian has become
 
Thus why today at sword & gun
We've begun to evade,
The nation of its outlaws
Honour to restore.
 
In line with the Captain
Delighted we will immolate ourselves
On top of the enemy's cadavers
New country we'll create!
 
Smile on our lips,
We stare the death's eyes
For we are the death party
We either commence, or all we die!