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Love Genuine

Love genuine, love fictional
was sitting outside the door.
Was it all a dream or reality?
We had a good time with you.
 
Love purified, love one of a kind
was knitting a swing out of sun.
Was it all a dream or reality?
We had a good time with you, with you.
 
No, we will never turn back time.
You and me will not change the world.
Throwing away the burden of our years,
youth will remain in us, forever in us.
 
Love, genuine or fictional,
was holding us in its power.
Was it all a dream or reality?
We had a good time with you, with you.
 
(×2):
No, we will never turn back time.
You and me will not change the world.
Throwing away the burden of our years,
youth will remain in us, forever in us.
 

(Hymn to the) Flag

Inside us deep for you a longing always lives,
the Fatherland you symbolize and Liberty together.
Blue and white [is] your look, and you are imagined in the mind
like the wave, like the laughter of the open sea and of the sky.
 
Of honor and of valor the never ending source
your white cross's grace strengthens and blesses.
And those who are lost for you breaking heavy irons
they give their final breath and sing 'hail, oh, hail Liberty'.
 

Still A Child

In the end you're still a child
your soul doesn't want to grow up
maybe all the things she says
about your nonsense
about the fears and the years
that you guarded, heartbeats inside
you were excited1, being shy
the tears that you shared only with G-d
maybe it's a bit right
 
come and wake up for a minute
Look around you, everything is beautiful
mom waits for you
come, eat, drink coffee
years, years pass quickly
stop to see it
everyone is forever children
whether you like it or not
 
in the end you're still a child
in your dreams you want to explode
like all the things that she says about your nonsense
about the fears and the years
that you guarded,
melodies inside
you turned around, searched for noises
the tears that you included only with G-d
maybe she's a bit right
and it's ok
 
come and wake up for a minute
Look around you, everything is beautiful
mom waits for you
come, eat, drink coffee
years, years pass quickly
stop to see it
everyone is forever children
whether you like it or not
 
In the end you're still a child
your soul doesn't want to grow up
 

• 1. phrase from the Torah usually translates as 'hidden among the baggage' (but can have other meanings), referring to being humble or shy. see

Half

half sad, half happy
half remains, half flees
half ex-smoker, half smoker
 
half withers, half blossoms
half resident, half guest
half optimist, half without hope
half stinger, half honey
 
and it's just a matter of time
until i will escape far away from here
battles inside the heart
yes it's just a matter of time
won't wake and won't fall asleep
battles inside the heart
half hate you, half love
 
half remembers, half forgets
half shut, half open
half happens, half imagines
half gives, half takes
half anger, half forgives
half optimist, half without hope
half stinger, half honey
 
and it's just a matter of time
until i will escape far away from here
wars inside the heart
yes it's just a matter of time
won't wake and won't fall asleep
battles inside the heart
half hates you, half loves
 
half mysterious, half transparent
half soul and half body
half aware, half ignores
half wants to be whole
 

The dance of my heart

Come here, stop thinking about it now, don't say no
This night is like a party
In my mind, only you and the stars that fall like rain
I'm the sea and you're the shore
 
Drinks, music, and this tipsiness
that reminds me of your kisses
I want you here with me, to live this moment
 
It's the rhythm that drives me crazy
And the dance of my heart seduces you
Everything spins around you
This rhythm is like a goal scored in my heart
 
Don't speak, don't ask, I want you to love me
Summer is two people together
Forget that life goes on
Time has just stopped here
 
Drinks, music, and this tipsiness
that reminds me of your kisses
I want you here with me, to live this moment
 
It's the rhythm that drives me crazy
And the dance of my heart seduces you
Everything spins around you
This rhythm is like a goal scored in my heart
 
It's the rhythm that drives me crazy
And the dance of my heart seduces you
Everything spins around you
This rhythm is like a goal scored in my heart
 

The inevitability of spring

It's February.
Yet birds are all atwitter -
Tired waiting for spring
 

Mean Girls

Suddenly there are people in the streets
and at night the buses drive by screaming
and they promised me that everything can happen here
and will just ask what i want to be
 
What does a girl from far away know?
staring at the screen with a deep delusion
asking people who never ever went out
of the town and almost never from their homes
 
I want to break out
to catch the reins
and dare to go up in life
to go forward
they will know my name
bad girls....
 
So i take a bus straight to Tel Aviv
and on the way just think, don't look around
with faith in my heart that all is possible
try not to think just about myself
 
The truth is that it wasn't that so easy
when we arrived we didn't conquer every opportunity
like a balloon that hovers in the sky
like a stone that dives into the water
 
I want to break out
 
Despite the difficulty, here we fulfilled our dreams
this occurs today
we got here so we won't stop
tonight we will go outside to the light
 
I want to break out!
 

Moje greške su bile načinjene za tebe

Tako suptilno kao zemljotres, znam
Moje greške su bile načinjene za tebe
 
I u stražnjoj sobi ružnog sna, došla je ona
I otresla me podalje, oduševljeno
 
I čvrsta je kao kamen koji se kotrlja nizbrdo
Činjenica da će verovatno nešto udariti
Na opasnom terenu
 
I samo smo pratili gomilu okolo
I u međuvremenu, pre nego se smrvimo u paramparčad
Kao što behu oni, i budemo premešeni od krivice
I slava je ta koja stavlja reči u njena usta
Ona nije mogla idržati, nego ih ispljunuti
Nevinost i arogancija isprepleteni
U najprljavijim umovima
 
Bila je ujedena na svoj rođendan, i sada
Lice u masi, ona nije
I sumnjam sada, zauvek oblik
Došla je da pobegne, zaboravljeno je
I to je mnogo za tražiti a ne opeći se
Daj joj manje od svega
Oko tvoje iskrivljene savesti ona će se obaviti
 
Jer samo je pratila gomilu okolo
I u međuvremenu
Pre nego se smrvimo u paramparčad
Kao što behu oni, i budemo premešeni od trunčica
I slava je ta koja stavlja reči u njena usta
Ona nije mogla idržati, nego ih ispljunuti
Oko tvoje iskrivljene savesti ona će se obaviti
Nevinost i arogancija isprepleteni
I to je mnogo za tražiti a ne opeći se
Daj joj manje od svega
Nevinost i arogancija isprepleteni
 

To you returning your headshot

The rose scent that I’m breathing in
Of (the) old park brings sweet memories,
And of the words “I love you so”
You said to me few months ago
 
You love in me ignited then,
You left and didn’t come again.
But those sweet words “I love you so”
I won’t forget, this you must know.
 
My love is not a fog, my darling,
That disappears in (the) broad daylight
Only, you just passed by me, smiling
As if I weren’t in your sight
 
To you returning your headshot,
Of love won’t beg you anymore,
This letter, surely, blames you not,
I love you like I did before.
 
My love is not a fog, my darling,
That disappears in (the) broad daylight
Only, you just passed by me, smiling
As if I weren’t in your sight
 
To you returning your headshot,
Of love won’t beg you anymore,
This letter, surely, blames you not,
I love you like I did before.
 

All of the birds started singing

All the birds started singing
One isn't singing, one isn't singing
Oh, one isn't singing
Her friends asked her why she isn't singing, why she isn't singing
Oh, why she isn't singing
 
My mother has only me
I'm the only one, the only one
Oh, the only one
So she gives me to the old man
I don't want him, I don't want him
Oh, I don't want him
 

To Run After You

Father have mercy on Shai
Father until when
Have mercy on him like you had mercy on me
He sits alone
For what is he living
And this drug is already ay ay ay
And his head hurts
And again he is thinking
And maybe this isn't life
But he llikes a little
To believe what I tell him...
An adult bald at a computer
And he too is miserable
Look at him he is almost 50
And he is old alone
And he is also thinking for what is he living
And this drug is already ay ay ay
And his head hurts
But no choice
It looks like there is already no way back
Open his eyes so that he can see you
That you love him and wait only for him
Give them the knowledge that
It's not in this world
What's the best thing besides this
To run after you
To run to you
Into your arms
In the days and nights
To run to you
To run after you
To call out to you
Aba'le (affectionate term for Father) a good father
Father have mercy on Stav (name)
She thinks her boyfriend is in love
Hvae mercy on Roni, Have mercy on Tzlil
They have no life because they already passed the age
Have mercy on Osi, on Amir
They think that wealth is to be famous
Have mercy on Ben
They should understand that in this world there are no friends
 

More than you'd suppose

DARÍO:
Hellow, ¿how are you ?
I hope aren't so bad ...
I haven't received the postcard
that you promised the day when you voyaged ...
 
Can imagine I,
your sadness in solitude
looking all the Citadel.
Two months outside is a long time ...
 
I am alone (too) here,
I don't know what else to say ...
Tell me, ¿how is 'Le Paris'?
¿It's funny for you aren't with me ...?
 
ROSANA:
More than you'd suppose ...
I'm being bad and enthrall me so ...
ie ie oi oi o ...
More than you'd suppose ...
I'm being bad and enthrall me so ...
ie ie oi oi o ...
 
DARÍO:
Another night I called you
and you weren't at the Hotel ...
¿Went you to see 'Le Tour Eiffel' ...
or to take a walk in (the) Museum ... ?
 
I (only) want to know
¿how about you with the french?
¿have you desires of return
or (maybe) have you done friends ... ?
 
ROSANA:
More than you'd suppose ...
I am being bad and enthrall me so ...
ie ie oi oi o ...
 
DARÍO:
Hellow, ¿how are you?
I am waiting your postcard.
You will have any to share
and I suspect that something you has made ...
 
Passed out the time
- more than enough, I believe -
because the summer now is gone
and remaining months to you return ...
 
ROSANA:
More than you'd suppose ...
I am being bad and enthrall me so ...
ie ie oi oi o ...
More than you'd suppose ...
I am being bad and enthrall me so ...
ie ie oi oi o ...
 
More than you'd suppose ...
I am being bad and enthrall me so ...
ie ie oi oi o ...
More than you'd suppose ...
I am being bad and enthrall me so ...
ie ie oi oi o ...
 

Tražiti Oprostaj

Svake noci, pre nego sto sklopim oci
Kazem malu molitvu da mi se smilujes
Molim te dragi Boze, da zivim unutar bozanskog
Nije kao da bih htela umreti
Nauci me da oprostim sebi
Preziveti ovaj pakao
Da li je stvarno ljubav ako boli?
Da li je stvarno bol ako je unutar?
Spolja, ja sam jaka
Drzi me ruku, molim te saosecaj
Dovoljno jako pokusati oprostiti
Dovoljno jako pokusati ziveti
Molim te ne kritikuj, da...
Molim te, molim te saosecaj, da...
 
Neko da me nauci da volim
Neko da mi pomogne da se uzdignem iznad
Treba da prezivim
Ja trazim..
Trazim, trazim
Trazim milost
Trazim, trazim
Trazim milost (3x)
 
Svake noci, pre nego sto sklopim oci
Kazem malu molitvu da mi se smilujes
Molim te dragi Boze, da zivim unutar bozanskog
Nije kao da bih htela umreti
Nauci me da oprostim sebi
Preziveti ovaj pakao
Da li je to stvarno vera ako sam slaba?
Mozes li reci istinu kada zivis lazi?
Ja samo tragam za znakovima
 
Drzi moju ruku, molim te saosecaj
Dovoljno jako pokusati oprostiti
Dovoljno jako pokusati ziveti
Manjka, manjka dizajna, da...
 

More Christmas

I'm a calm person
With pace and tone
Moderate and balanced
I'm quiet and tranquil
And it takes a lot
Before I get excited
But I have load
Which keeps me fixed
In an iron grip each winter
When the year has ended
And the snow is deep
And the sledge's slides slip
 
I want more Christmas
Give me more Christmas
I want more Christmas
Give me more Christmas
A thousand stars twinkling
Glitter as far as I can see
Glittering Christmas lights
I want more of
 
A show is forgotten
If it only shows
Effects that you don't expect
So give me minus thirty degrees
Gnomes* everywhere
And a forest full of green fir-trees**
I want snow-laden houses
Lights in their thousands
Colorful balls*** in drifts
Ringing bells
Accompanying
On every Christmas album
 
I want more Christmas
 
Give me a hard-cracked nut
Sweeter porridge
A deeper dip in the pot****
Glitterier glim
And mushier rhymes*****
And more of Arne Weise on the TV******
I want a more spacious sack
Tougher butterscotch
Fatter pork from the pig
Frillier frills
Longer long dance*******
And a brisker fox on the ice********
 
I want more Christmas
 
I want more, more
Give me more, more
I want more, more
Give me more, more
 

Ritual [Song]

From a color to a choice,
[She] picked potion/herbs
Then she sang her ritual song
She picked, she picked, became sad
Then she sang her ritual song again
 
The she sang her ritual song again (4x)
 
Chorus:
Who am I to you?
The earth or the sky?
No longer needed
No longer needed (2x)
 
From a color to a choice, she picked herbs
Then she hugged her beloved
She embraced, she embraced, and cast a spell
The she sang her ritual song
 
Then she sang her ritual song again (4x)
 
Chorus:
Who am I to you?
Earth or sky?
No longer needed
No longer needed (2x)
 

On the Wet Floor

If I were to be born again, I would fall again
in the same mistakes, I would learn again.
If I lived again and started over again,
I would again know where my place is.
 
If I discovered again
the abyss inside you,
I would let myself fall again.
 
If I could play with time and make
this night last forever.
If I could find a way to make
your life change colours.
 
If I wanted to forget your way of being,
I wouldn't be able, it's been engraved on my skin.
If I wanted to find better company,
I wouldn't be able to find it not even up in Heaven with God.
 
Because Heaven is your eyes.
I only want to look at them
now that I'm able to see them.
 
If I could play with time and make
this night last forever.
If I could find a way to make
your life change colours.
 
And to be born again, and to laugh again.
And to feel vertigo and let myself fall.
Now you're the sky that projects the light
that illuminates my steps on the wet floor.
 
And to be born again, and to laugh again.
And to feel vertigo and let myself fall.
Now you're the sky that projects the light
that illuminates my steps on the wet floor.
 

The Fish Song

If you came to have dinner with me tonight,
I would buy a fish and a bottle of wine.
I would put it in my secret sauce three hours before
and I would fill the house with some candles.
 
Because I know all that I have to risk.
Everything will be on the table without thinking.
I don't have to tangle myself up so much.
 
There's a party tonight because I am with you.
Today, it's going to be clear that we're not only friends.
There's a party tonight, it's not a mistake.
Tonight the neighbours are going to stay awake.
 
If you came to have dinner with me tonight,
there would be no need of talking with double-entendres.
 
And this time there won't be any reasons to stop
that which has been meant to happen for so long,
and postponing it is not worth it.
 
There's a party tonight because I am with you.
Today, it's going to be clear that we're not only friends.
There's a party tonight, it's not a mistake.
Tonight the neighbours are going to stay awake.
 
Tonight, tonight, tonight there's a party.
The best has yet to start.
From friendship to love, there's only half a metre to cross.
And if it's for real, why pretending?
 
There's a party tonight because I am with you.
Today, it's going to be clear that we're not only friends.
There's a party tonight, it's not a mistake.
Tonight the neighbours are going to stay awake.
 
There's a party tonight because I am with you.
Today, it's going to be clear that we're not only friends.
 
If you came to have dinner with me tonight,
I would buy a fish and a bottle of wine.
 

The Dream of the Boy

They knocked on the door of the humble home
The voice of the mailman was heard clearly
And the boy running with all of his anxieties
He stepped on the little white dog by accident
 
Mommy, mommy -- he came closer yelling
The missed mother left the pool
And the boy said to her laughing and crying
Today the club has sent me the summons
 
Dear mommy
I will make money
I will be a Baldonedo
A Martino or a Boye
The boys say
Of Argentinian west
That I have more of a shot
Than the great Bernabe
 
You will see how beautiful
When there in the field
They applaud my goals
I will be a winner
I will play in the fifth
Then in the first
I know that it waits for me
The consecration
 

Lying love

To be direct, I have no regrets
Things of life or mine
You were a moment and I thank you
But you weren't mine and you knew it
 
It wasn't a long time, I accept that
But I believed what I felt
You did not respond and I died
You had me and you knew it
 
I am not the one who gave you roses
But I gave you my heart
And it's more valuable, the way she treated you
And i got over it
 
The song ends and you constant
WhatsApp, you are filling it with messages
That you no longer call
That love also became hate, I remembered
 
Lil 'bitch
Nata, eaa!
 
It wasn't a long time, I accept that
But I believed what I felt
You did not respond and I died
You had me and you knew it
 
I am not the one who gave you roses
But I gave you my heart
And it's more valuable, the way she treated you
And i got over it
 
The song ends and you constant
WhatsApp, you are filling it with messages
And don't call anymore
That love also became hate, I remembered
 

Return to my side

Keeps in disorder•my heart,
echoes and oblivion•in every edge ...
Keeps It strayed•no south or north,
volatile star•wasting splendor ...
 
Coup after coup•for myself I stood,
but I failed with you...
 
Return to my side•that without your love,
the sky is uneven•and grows my sorrow.
Return to my side•that my interior
scream silently•and I get tangled up in this confusion,
that my dreams•look for you in the dark of my habitation.
 
Hurts the kisses•that I didn't give you yet ...
Your perfect lips•I am missing here ...
Night after night•I will demonstrate
what inside me•I silenced.
 
Return to my side•that without your love,
the sky is uneven•and grows my sorrow.
Return to my side• that my interior
scream silently•and I get tangled up in this confusion,
that my dreams•look for you in the dark of my habitation ...
 
I am desoriented ...
Madness ... to you, still I tied ...
There is no way to survive,
and one exit has not this life ...
 
Return to my side•that without your love,
the sky is uneven•and grows my sorrow.
Return to my side•that my interior
scream silently•and I tangled up in this confusion,
that my dreams•look for you in the dark of my habitation ...
 
That my dreams•look for you in the dark of my habitation ...
 

Žudnja

Madonna:
 
Umorna sam biti daleko od doma
Daleko od onog sto moze pomoci?
Daleko od tamo gde je sigurno
Jurila jurila jurila za tobom
Volim volim volela te
Volela kao budala
Ukazala ti moje poverenje
 
Jer ti si onaj za kim zudim
I moja zudnja postaje opasna
Osecanje koje nikad ne bledi
Mislim da se ne bi trebali igrati sa ovim
Kazi dodji dodji daj mi snage
Jer ti si onaj za kim zudim
I moja zudnja postaje opasna
 
Moja zudnja postaje opasna
Mislim da se ne bi trebali igrati sa ovim
 
Moja zudnja postaje opasna
Mislim da ne bi trebali cekati
 
Jer ja sam samo svoja
To je sve sto mogu biti
Nesto stvarno
Nesto sto mogu osetiti
Znas da se prosto ne mogu promeniti
Ovo je kako sam stvorena
Ne bojim se
Odvedi me do mesta...
 
Jer ti si onaj za kim zudim
I moja zudnja postaje opasna
Osecanje koje nikad ne bledi
Mislim da se ne bi trebali igrati sa ovim
Kazi dodji dodji daj mi snage
Jer ti si onaj za kim zudim
I moja zudnja postaje opasna
 
Moja zudnja postaje opasna
Mislim da se ne bi trebali igrati sa ovim
 
Moja zudnja postaje opasna
Mislim da ne bi trebali cekati
 
Swae Lee:
 
Ti svaljujes na mene, ne mislim da bi trebala cekati
Svaljujes na mene, jedan vuce da ode
Ti si dole da 'vozis'
'Vozis' me kao talas
Dao sam ti senzaciju
Usamljenicke dane si nekada jurila
'Biti ili umreti' je a moj ljubavi zivot ne moze da poludi
Na granici je devojko rizikujes sve
Gotovo je, ocenjeno je
 
Madonna:
 
Trcala tako daleko pokusavajuci pronaci stvar koja mi je nedostajala i bila je tamo unutar mene
Trcala i trcala i trcala tako brzo da bi stvar potrajala, a i tamo sam te cula kako dises
 
Jer ti si onaj za kim zudim
I moja zudnja postaje opasna
Osecanje koje nikad ne bledi
Mislim da se ne bi trebali igrati sa ovim
Kazi dodji dodji daj mi snage
Jer ti si onaj za kim zudim
I moja zudnja postaje opasna
 
Moja zudnja postaje opasna
Mislim da se ne bi trebali igrati sa ovim
 
Moja zudnja postaje opasna
Mislim da ne bi trebali cekati
 
Swae Lee:
 
Na granici je devojko, rizikujes sve
 

Two Sides

Five in the morning, coming home
One more frustrating attempt
I drank, I kissed, I tried, it came to nothing
 
When a relationship comes to an end
It has a good side and a bad side
And guess which is left for me?
 
I'm on the side that drinks, that suffers
That cries, that cares
And you're on the side of the other person
Following your life
 
I'm on the side that drinks, that suffers
That cries, that cares
And you're on the side of the other person
Following your life
 
It's me who drinks, who suffers
Who cries, who cares
 

I come to you adored lights

I come to you, adored lights
To give respite from so many woes,
And come back to adore you.
Despite you being so ungrateful,
I won’t stop loving you.
I come to you, adored lights...
 
Bringing in my chest the ardour
That you lit in my one day,
A loyal idolater, I come back to you.
But, if you were merciful,
You do not give respite to my huge fire,
Give me at least death:
Because it is too intolerable to be a martyr
To live in the fire and not be able to die.
 
Without suffering
Without hope
It’s a great torment,
Tyrant eyes.
It’s worth hoping
From the relentlessness
Just one moment
Between so many troubles.
Always suffering
 

Lady Madonna

Lady Madonna, children at your feet
Like a miracle is your end of month
That money for the rent
You dream from the sky it will fall
 
You arrived in a cold Friday
And on Sunday you were irradiating warmth
Monday you were teaching the kids already
You watch them play
 
Lady Madonna, you pamper the baby
And distribute the food very well
 
You watch them play!
 
Lady Madonna, you try resting
And you hear a singing inside you
 
Tuesday, the tragedy doesn't end
Wednesday, the turn of the screw will not come
Thursday, in the night your pantyhose you will display
You watch them play!
 
Lady Madonna, children at your feet
Like a miracle is your end of month
That money for the rent
You dream from the sky it will fall
 
Lady Madonna, you pamper the baby
And distribute the food very well
 
Lady Madonna, you try resting
And you hear a singing inside you
 
Lady Madonna, children at your feet (x3)
 

A Ballad About Mister Almost and Madam Already

Mister Almost loved Madam Already
almost told her this, but he didn't quite say
the winter was cold and already passed
for Mister Almost and Madam Already
 
Madam Already walked with Mister Almost
she loved him and already gave him her hand,
the night was hot, the moon sailed
over Madam Already and Mister Almost
 
And another spring passed and another Autumn ended
and Mister Almost saw with a broken heart
how many years had he lost when he didn't express
his feeling of love to Madam Already
 
And another year passed, and one more
and Madam Already laid on a couch alone
thinking what was almost and then already lost
for Madam Already and Mister Almost
 
Many years have passed since, nothing has changed
Mister Almost loved Madam Already
almost told her this, but he didn't quite say
now already, was really a bit too late
 
Madam Already dwelled in a small house
almost occupied as well by Mister Almost
now no one lives in it
not Madam Already nor Mister Almost...
 

Одувек сам био/ла ту

(Сви):
Од фебруара пишем песме
Већ дуго желим да ти пружим објашњење
Са једним 'извини' желим да вратим време
Да поново будемо заједно и да ми једним пољупце опростиш
Лепота живота је у томе што не заборављаш, не
Никад не заборавиш прву љубав
Иако пролази време и дува ветар који ти је
Задржавао дах
 
(Хор - сви):
Одувек сам био/ла ту
Никада те нисам заборавио/ла
Зато што тако велика љубав није нестала, није нестала
Одувек сам био/ла ту
Никада нисам отишао/ла
Зашто што ће моје срце увек бити са тобом
Не морам се вратити ако никада нисам ни отишао/ла
Одувек сам био/ла ту
 
Ох ох ох ох ох ох ох ох ох
Одувек сам био/ла ту
Ох ох ох ох ох ох ох ох ох
 
(Сви):
Спаси ме са овим срцем
Само ми покажи мало своје љубави
И само мало ћути
Јер треба толико тога испричати
И песама које треба отпевати
И осетити оно што ме је завело
Што се не заборавља
Иако пролазе сати
 
(Хор - сви):
Одувек сам био/ла ту
Никада те нисам заборавио/ла
Зато што тако велика љубав није нестала, није нестала
Одувек сам био/ла ту
Никада нисам отишао/ла
Зашто што ће моје срце увек бити са тобом
Не морам се вратити ако никада нисам ни отишао/ла
Одувек сам био/ла ту
 
Ох ох ох ох ох ох ох ох ох
Одувек сам био/ла ту
Ох ох ох ох ох ох ох ох ох
 

Midnight

Push open the window, blurry ocean waves
Raindrops splash on the floor-to-ceiling window
It's midnight where I am, where are you?
Raise my head, watching the clothing of the stars
Silvery makeup paints the distance
It's midnight where I am, where are you?
Why, when I can't see you,
love becomes even more like love
Understanding only when I toss and turn, but you are already gone
Why, when I can't love you,
longing becomes even more difficult to endure
Loneliness is difficult to endure, and even more difficult to dispel
Flipping through the poems, placing them by the pillow,
Arranging them neatly, just like how you do it
Maybe I will read a surprising secret
Two slices of lemon
Quietly sitting on the transparent glass cup
Just like how you do it
Longing has already soaked them more and more sour
Why, when I can't see you,
love becomes even more like love
Understanding only when I toss and turn, but you are already gone
Why, when I can't love you,
longing becomes even more difficult to endure
Loneliness is difficult to endure, and even more difficult to dispel
Finally, for once, dreams are not reality
In an atmosphere that can't be darker, we
embrace tightly
Why, when I can't see you,
love becomes even more like love
Understanding only when I toss and turn, but you are already gone
Why, when I can't love you,
longing becomes even more difficult to endure
Loneliness is difficult to endure, and even more difficult to dispel
Why, when I can't see you,
love becomes even more like love
Understanding only when I toss and turn, but you are already gone
Why, when I can't love you,
longing becomes even more difficult to endure
Loneliness is difficult to endure, and even more difficult to dispel
Alone by myself, embracing the midnight
 

'Eungenio' Salvador Dalí

Versions: #1
Dalí blurs himself.
His bubble shivers
when deducting heartbeats.
Dalí loses his colour
because this washer
doesn't distinguish fabrics.
He realises
and, scared, he grumbles:
'Geniuses shouldn't die'.
There are more than eighty,
the ones curving your skeleton.
'Eungenio'1 Salvador Dalí.
 
A rocococo2 mustache
from where the genius ends
to where the madman begins.
A dazzled look
from where the madman ends
to where the fairy begins.
Inside your head, beauty is compressed
as if it was a pressure cooker.
It's the vapour coming out through the weight,
a magical light in Cadaqués3.
 
If you reincarnate in something,
do it as a pencil or a paintbrush
and the silky-skin Gala4
may do so as a canvas or as paper.
If you reincarnate in flesh,
reincarnate again as yourself
'cause we're short of geniuses.
'Eungenio' Salvador Dalí.
 
Realist and Surrealist
with the light of an Impressionist
and an impressive stroke.
A colouristic delusion,
synthetic tears and an oculist
with delirious eyes.
In your palette, you mix mystical ascetics
with bayonets and breasts
and inside your brain, Gala, God and pesetas,
a good Catalan hermit.
 
If you reincarnate in something,
do it as a pencil or a paintbrush
and the silky-skin Gala
may do so as a canvas or as paper.
If you reincarnate in flesh,
reincarnate again as yourself.
We want alive geniuses.
We want you to be here,
'Eungenio' Salvador Dalí.
 

• 1. 'Eungenio' is a wordplay that sounds like the Spanish name 'Eugenio' but mixing it up with the Italian sentence 'È un genio', which means, 'He's a genius'. I decided to leave it as 'Eungenio' in the translation for in the lyrics it is used as if it was a nickname.
• 2. Refers to the Rococó style from the eighteenth century, characterised by a lot of decoration.
• 3. Cadaqués is a provincial town in Catalonia, Spain, frequently visited by Salvador Dalí in his childhood.
• 4. Refers to Gala Dalí, Salvador Dalí's wife and fellow artist.

I must

Promise me that you will wait,
That you won't let your heart of faith get tired.
That you won't allow the greed of death
Get to my bones.
 
Don't beg me to stay,
I'm sorry for all, my love.
I’m going, I’ll fight,
I’ll fight, you hear, for you!
 
Tell me you know the day of victory,
Shed, my angel, shadow of the wings.
Breath the bravery into eternity of the soul,
Give the body to lie and long knifes to me.
 
Don't beg me to stay,
I'm sorry for all, my love.
I’m going, I’ll fight,
I’ll fight, you hear, for you!
 

I miss you

The love and the pain are twins
Hand in hand, since always
They turned my world upside down
Just to miss you
 
Just like the raindrop remembers the cloud
that's how my soul remembers you
For a moment I hate you, then I love you the most
But most of the time I miss you
 
For a moment I hate you, then I love you the most
But most of the time I miss you
 
Tonight, my blood is searching for you
My legs keep going where you are, on their own
The old love is damned
Who you do not have, does not let you forget
 
I would ask God a question
How from the mind and from the heart
to erase the one who left you
so much to remember
 
How to erase the one who left you
so much to remember
 
Tonight, my blood is searching for you
My legs keep going where you are, on their own
The old love is damned
Who you do not have, does not let you forget
 
Tonight, my blood is searching for you
My legs keep going where you are, on their own
The old love is damned
Who you do not have, does not let you forget
 

By The 70cm Four Cornered Window

Today's weather cleared, rain passed
I open the window, not that I have a reason to
In this usual room,
I stifled an evasive sigh
 
I always thought of you
My heart constricted by reality
I always miss you, think of you
I kept going in circles like that
 
Your nonchalant smile appeared in my mind, then vanished
The feelings I put a lid on, melt into the night
Pretending not to see that warmth,
I cut off my voice
 
I was always thinking of you
Thinking of you, I always sought you
I couldn't meet you, but I always thought of you
You're the graffiti in my heart
 
Ah～ah～
 
Tell me why…
Anytime…
Once again…
Believing you…
 
Missing you　SING A SONG　I kept yelling
I always sought you, whenever
I couldn't meet you, but I always thought of you
Thinking of you, I keep progressing
 
I don’t care about myself…
I don’t care about myself…
 
WAKE UP SING A SONG　I thought of you
You're the graffiti in my heart
 
Ah～ah～
Ah～ah～
Ah～ah～Ah～ah～　Missing you
 
Ah～ah～　Missing you
Ah～ah～　Missing you
Ah～ah～Ah～ah～
 

Soldier From Naples

Soldier from Naples
You who are going to war