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Preduga kosa

[Prva strofa]
Muka mi je više da ostajem budan, da mozgam, koga zabole?
Zar tebi nije stalo? Zar ti ne
Ležiš nekada u krevetu, a fali ti da gledaš u moje oči
Zar ti ne fali? Jer meni fali
 
[Pred-refren]
Ne želim da mi je ovako hladno
Da se tresem kao prut
Neko neka mi resetuje dušu
I ne želim da budem zatvoren
Ne želim da sam u ovakvom bedaku
Samo želim da vrištim i vičem
 
[Refren]
Izaći ću, pustiću predugu kosu
Pevaću pesmu koju najmanje voliš
Iz sveg glasa (o, o, o)
Izaći ću, poljubiću sve tvoje drugarice
Izmisliću priču i pretvaraću se
Da sam ja bio taj koji je doveo do kraja
(O, o, o)
 
[Druga strofa]
Dozvoli mi da na trenutak saosećam, jer imaš pravo
Odsutan sam previše, razmišljam previše, pijem previše
Ali samo je pitanje vremena kada ćemo se sresti
I moći ću da kažem
Da ne bih ni voleo da je drugačije
Jer to me je navelo da pijem i razmišljam
O greškama koje nikada nije trebalo da napravim
Još jedna šansa i ispraviću sve greške od juče
 
[Pred-refren]
I ne želim da budem zatvoren
Ne želim da sam u ovakvom bedaku
Samo želim da vrištim i vičem
 
[Refren]
Izaći ću, pustiću predugu kosu
Pevaću pesmu koju najmanje voliš
Iz sveg glasa (o, o, o)
Izaći ću, poljubiću sve tvoje drugarice
Izmisliću priču i pretvaraću se
Da sam ja bio taj koji je doveo do kraja (o, o, o)
Može delovati grubo
Znaš da ljubav i dalje boli
Sve što radim, izgleda da baš nikada ne uspe
Izaći ću, pustiću predugu kosu
Pevaću pesmu koju najmanje voliš
Iz sveg glasa
(O, o, o)
 
[Prelaz]
Saplitao sam se
Pitao sam da li si u gradu
Pio sam previše
Zabole me
 
[Refren]
Izaći ću, pustiću predugu kosu
Pevaću pesmu koju najmanje voliš
Iz sveg glasa
 
[Refren]
Izaći ću, poljubiću sve tvoje drugarice
Izmisliću priču i pretvaraću se
Da sam ja bio taj koji je doveo do kraja (o, o, o)
Može delovati grubo
Znaš da ljubav i dalje boli
Sve što radim, izgleda da baš nikada ne uspe
Izaći ću, pustiću predugu kosu
Pevaću pesmu koju najmanje voliš
Iz sveg glasa
(O, o, o)
 
[Kraj]
Saplitao sam se (iznova, iznova)
Pitao sam da li si u gradu (gradu, gradu)
Pio sam previše (o, znam da jesam)
Zabole me (ona stvar)
Saplitao sam se (u krug, u krug)
Pitao sam da li si u gradu (gradu, gradu)
Pio sam previše (o, znam da jesam)
Zabole me
(Hej!)
 

Steadily

What am I staring at?
The traces of our every day kept swaying the memories that were carved in the asphalt
Being so close together they started overflowing
The many trees and smiles and everything we saw
 
With those obvious things we will push our way through and go find the seemingly hidden future
One by one we will watch the sceneries that we constantly became used to seeing
and I want to send them towards the unchanging future
 
I always just lose my way
Do I want to give up?...「don't give up!!!」I screamed toward the road that goes on straight ahead
 
I must confront my true feelings by own, mustn't I
 
Those obvious things will expose my spoiled heart
and I will able to go to meet you
Taking a detour we will surely see all our times together
I want send my unchanging feelings
 
With those obvious things we will push our way through and go find the seemingly hidden future
I have taken a few firm steps as much as my feelings allowed me
and I want to send them towards the unchanging future
 
I lead the answer steadily
And I want to send it to you
I lead the answer steadily
And I want to send it to you
 

We Are Silent

and what now? oh land..
what will be the end of it?
deppression came to life.
we don't know what tomorrow will be.
we see the wrong and the inacceptable.
but we do not ask for reasons.
everyone just says:
what am I able to do?
and always
 
we are silent we (keep) are silent.. and just going on..
put our heads down pretending we don't see..
 
everybody just walks beside a wall.
the most important thing is to come home..
and that the day goes by safely.
and that tomorrow we'll have a God, a great God.
many issues became just normal.
hope has stopped calling.
many things haven't been normal before,
but we forgot who we have been..
and always
 
we are silent we (keep) are silent.. and just going on..
put our heads down pretending we don't see..
 
ooooh, we have stopped talking.
we have stopped being bothered.
we have stopped being hurt.
our situation does not differ anymore.
but some times we get back feeling,
but within minutes we forget,
and get back..
 
keeping silent keeping silent
and just going on
 

No Longer Child

Your young man has grown up, Mom
He is no longer innocent, Mom
And you have Haden and Tarkhi
You may have been compromised
And you are dizzy
 
The rust of years envelops me
The dust of the trip blinded me
Cigarette fumes with heartbreak
It leaks out of my chest
 
Really have encountered the minimum
I really fought the world
You defeated me, I did not understand this
And I went to sing
The world crushed me
But I have not announced this
But I have not announced this
 
To complete this song
There is no age for me
The night envelops me
And narrowing
 
You have grown old, my mother
He is no longer small, Mom
You may have left your cradle to know
But I really did not know
I bought the fur of the lambs
I tried the monks' surveys
She wore the armor of the knights
 
But I swear, Mom
I was only fooled by my mirror
Even in the devil's dress
I did not realize the meaning of my life
And for my life this is my tragedy
 
And I went to sing
The world crushed me
I have not announced this
 
To complete this song
There is no age for me
The night envelops me
And narrowing
 
Your little one will die, Mom
The dreams of my youth
The last sores of his blood
He passed the city of Ahbati
Wreath of shame on my head
I live
Really revived
 
To complete this song
There is no age for me
The night envelops me
And narrowing my arteries
 

can I say my problem?

Transients
Unconscious
O coming
 
Come, my son, to tell you something
Time has become alive and concern is unimportant
Door by the side of another door and people don't speak
the concern has become a bit and people are speeding
 
furnishing by the size of the house
Pillows with head count.
and the food is done by the year
and we can't speak on eating
 
can I say my problem?
can I say my problem?
in this life the good things are gone
in this life the good things are gone
 
can I say my problem?
can I say my problem?
can I say my problem?
can I say my problem?
 
people don't meet
and side the door there is a rivalry
people don't respect each others
take it from me like an advice
 
furnishing by the size of the house
Pillows with head count
and the food is done by the year
and we can't speak on eating
 
can I say my problem?
can I say my problem?
in this life the good things are gone
in this life the good things are gone
 
Can I say my problem?
Can I say my problem?
Can I say my problem?
Can I say my problem?
 

The old man

And I don't like the old man
And Kay Yac Chippato
 
Shib al-Shaibani wake up
The days of kim ka racing
Poor my youth overcame
Reo Lee Ayami what we are leaving
Ban Li is my predecessor
I was deprived of my youth Hani
I was deprived of my youth Hani gogony chebany
I McCain Lash Lash Lash Lash
I McCain Lash Lash Lash Lash
The past is go
The New Days are awesome, the days are coming
 
And I don't like the old man
And Kay Knit on Shibato, Lala x2
 
Oh ha ha ha
Oh ha ha ha ha
Oh ha ha
Here it is I am back to God
 
And I don't like the old man
And Kay Yac Chippato
 
The new bird flew
The days of my youth the door is blocked
Shoufa Vmrayati loss
Shibani Khad Zain and fled
Give me my youth, give me my dreams
Hmroni sweetness
Khalifei Nafaji, my life Hadi
Maani is not impatient
I McCain Lash Lash Lash Lash
I McCain Lash Lash Lash Lash
The past is go
The New Days are awesome, the days are coming
 
And I don't like the old man
And Kay Knit on Shibato, Lala x2
 
Oh ha ha ha
Oh ha ha ha ha
Oh ha ha
Here it is I am back to God
 

I Will Stay

Carving, carving, I'm moving through the empty city streets,
Dancing, dancing, the lights run up the hood of the car,
Red and green create reflections and merge.
I'm consumed by the desire to do far, far away, drive on straight ahead.
Carving, carving, I'm moving through the empty city nights,
Running, running, I'm running my hand over the window,
And next, it's dancing, dancing against the backdrop of the sky and it's extremely beautiful,
I let it wander over the window, the air is hot.
It's nice, and the air is fine.
I haven't got any cards left on the table, no answers to my questions,
But the air is good, and then I'm fine,
I haven't got any fucking conviction left but it's fine.
I promise, it's the last time I ask myself all those questions,
I promise, it's the last time, and than I'll stop, than it's enough.
And it doesn't matter if I accelerate right into a wall,
If in the end I don't have any answers, because I'm sure
I promise, it's the last time I ask myself all those questions,
I promise, it's the last time, and than I'll stop, than it's enough.
And it doesn't matter if I accelerate right into a wall,
If in the end I don't have any answers, because I'm sure
 
I'll stay, born lucky,
Irritated and irritating,
I'll stay, unstable,
Exhausted and exhausting,
I'll stay, born lucky,
Tired and tiring,
I'll stay, unstable,
Outraged and enraging,
I'll stay, born lucky,
Irritated and irritating,
I'll stay, unstable,
Exhausted and exhausting,
I'll stay, born lucky,
Tired and tiring,
I'll stay, unstable,
Outraged and enraging,
I'll stay, born lucky,
Irritated and irritating,
I'll stay, unstable,
Exhausted and exhausting,
I'll stay, born lucky,
Tired and tiring,
I'll stay, unstable,
Outraged and enraging.
 
Carving, carving, I'm going a little further away, into the hills.
Below, below there are billions of spots of warmth,
Billions of yellow spots, billions of flickering lights,
As many paths, as many different lives.
I'm carving, carving the path, and the hot wind that tears at me
Covers all this concrete with the warms of summer evenings.
And then I'm thinking, thinking, I'm thinking about us, about who I was,
About what I would have been, I must confess, I sometimes think of you in secret.
Black is the night, but the air is nice,
I haven't got any cards left on the table, no answers to my questions,
Black is the night, but then I'm fine,
I haven't got any destination anymore, but it's okay,
I promise, it's the last time I ask myself all those questions,
I promise, it's the last time, and than I'll stop, than it's enough.
And it doesn't matter if I accelerate right into a wall,
If in the end I don't have any answers, because I'm sure
I promise, it's the last time I ask myself all those questions,
I promise, it's the last time, and than I'll stop, than it's enough.
And it doesn't matter if I accelerate right into a wall,
If in the end I don't have any answers, because I'm sure
 
I'll stay, born lucky,
Irritated and irritating,
I'll stay, unstable,
Exhausted and exhausting,
I'll stay, born lucky,
Tired and tiring,
I'll stay, unstable,
Outraged and enraging,
I'll stay, born lucky,
Irritated and irritating,
I'll stay, unstable,
Exhausted and exhausting,
I'll stay, born lucky,
Tired and tiring,
I'll stay, unstable,
Outraged and enraging,
I'll stay, born lucky,
Irritated and irritating,
I'll stay, unstable,
Exhausted and exhausting,
I'll stay, born lucky,
Tired and tiring,
I'll stay, unstable,
Outraged and enraging.
 
I'll stay (×4)
 

The Heavens Gardens

A long time ago, when I was a child, my mother
Told me the story of a man who came from elsewhere,
From further.
He told that life, that the world was in danger.
'We have to go away' He said.
 
We have arrived in the Heavens gardens,
I walked for thousand years.
We have arrived under a new sun,
Hear eternity singing.
 
At the end of your fingers it has found its way,
The love that you looked for.
If you has followed North, that was your destiny,
That was your way of liberty, liberty.
 
Men didn't understand
And they have chased him far away out of the village.
However that day the sun shined so strongly
That wheat fields and forests burnt
And children heard
A song coming from earth telling them:
 
We have arrived in the Heavens gardens,
I walked for thousand years.
We have arrived under a new sun,
Hear eternity singing.
 
At the end of your fingers it has found its way,
The love that you looked for.
If you have followed North, that was your destiny,
That was your way of liberty, liberty.
 

Air carnation

Like the air carnation,
that's how she was,
just like the flower.
pinned in my heart.
Oh, how much I cried
because she left me!
Like the air carnation,
just like the flower,
that's how she was.
 
In this region,
just like an ombu 1.
alone and without flower,
that's how I was.
And captured by grief,
through the years I lived,
just like an ombú
in this region.
 
And all my branches
were getting dry,
when one afternoon
she looked for my shade.
A bird sung
in my branches,
and the tree, without flowers,
got its bloom.
 
But a happy traveller,
-damn traveller-
crossed the country side,
and, in his arms, she left me,
and I remained
flowerless, once again.
The one that cross was the wind,
the wind of the Pampa 2.
that took her away.
 
(It repeats from the beginning)
 
Like the air carnation,
that's how she was,
just like the flower.
 

The girl with light-coloured hairs

From the window of the train,
i saw a girl, one night
who had so light-coloured hairs,
That i thought i was dreaming,
 
it was nearly Sunset,
and i travelled for a very very long time,
i had asches 1 in my mouth
and i felt tired
 
but the hairs of this girl
so blond, so light, so clear,
gave me this freshness,
that only children can have
 
she wasn't waiting anything, nor anybody
i just walked out the train,
she gave me a tour of her city
and walked through wheat fields
 
near a wild and fast river
we slept together
and i think i loved her
on the very first night
 
If sometime you take the train,
keep an eye on deserted platforms
somewhere, there is this girl,
she looks like summer
 
she won't wait for anything, nor anybody,
but don't talk to her about me,
because i left her one morning
i still Wonder why,
 
she was a light-coloured hair girl
i want to preserve her reflection,
i woud like to delay winter,
but time will fade her face
 
i woud like to delay winter,
but you know, time will fade her face
 

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Wind in my hair (reprise)

In a blink, I'm back to everything that was
And I'm gazing at the world only outside the window
Yes, I'm in warmth and the family is beside me
Love reigns all around
But the Moon calls me away once again
 
Let the wind sing in my hair and fire ablaze in my heart
I need to find an answer,
Even if it's in the sky
And the heart will lead me, I've been seeing this in my magical dreams
And let the wind sing in my hair
 

Wind in my hair

In my tower I was living hoping
Of seeing the immense world
I was believing that I would untie everything, would shine
What if the doors began to open?
And I can take a peek through,
Or, suddenly, a miracle has happened
And the world has become mine
And I fly towards it
 
Let the wind sing in my hair,
And the Moon light a new way
I'm as lightweight as a moth
It's all like in a dream
I want to know all mysteries
And it means I must move one
And let the wind sing in my hair
 
So many roads I must travel
So many friends I must meet there
Life is full of adventures once you start
I must reveal so many secrets
Must make silly mistakes
There are many things lies ahead
I need to hurry
To live life
 
Let the wind sing in my hair
I know it's only beginning
This world will rock me
As on waves
I want to know mysteries
To understand, at last, what awaits me there
And let the wind
Sing in my hair
 

Into the open air

Our love is like a star
No matter where we are, it takes us home
Our love is like sun
No matter what we do, it enlightens us
 
I always try to talk to you
But the wind takes my words away
How have we come to this point?
We didn't appreciate what we had
What will I feel?
Will we maintain, what we are trying to reach?
How to break this barricade between us
We must stand on our feet
We can take our love
Into the sky
We can take this love like sun
Into the sky.
 

pocelo je sa ljubavnom aferom

u julu 62
trenutak kada smo se upoznali
moje leto sa tobom
nikada necu zaboraviti
 
tragao sam da pronadjem
nekoga ko brine poput tebe
kada mislim o tom vremenu
osecam se usamljeno i tuzno
ne znajuci sta da ucinim
 
ah oh oh...
 
to je pocelo ljubavnom aferom
pokazala si mi kako je zaista brinuti
sa tobom putujem svuda
ako osecas isto
samo me pozovi
bicu tu
 
sada ponovo sviraju
nasu omiljenu pesmu
jos uvek je isti refren
uprkos godinama koje su prosle
 
imao sam srecu da pronadjem
nekoga ko brine poput tebe
kada mislim na to vreme
osecam se usamljeno i tuzno
ne znajuci sta da ucinim
 
pocelo je ljubavnom aferom
pokazala si mi kako je zaista brinuti
sa tobom putujem svuda
ako osecas isto
samo me pozovi
bicu tu
 
imao sam srecu da pronadjem
nekoga ko brine poput tebe
kada mislim na to vreme
osecam se usamljenim i tuznim
ne znajuci sta da ucinim
 
ah oh oh...
 
pocelo je ljubavnom aferom
pokazala si mi kako je zaista brinuti
sa tobom putujem svuda
ako osecas isto
samo me pozovi
bicu tu
 

The Wind in My Hair

I've spent all my life in the hope
Of seeing new things, finally
However impatient, the opportune moment arrives
 
And if the doors opened before me
If there were nothing in my way
If suddenly I had the feeling that the world belonged to me
Would I feel so well?
 
Because I have the wind in my hair,
A gleam in my eyes
And an endless horizon
With a smile on my lips I float in the blue sky
 
Life should be this way
And for me, everything will be for the best
I will go far, I swear it
The wind in my hair
 
Still so many roads to travel
So many friends to meet
And innumerable adventures to enrich oneself
 
Lots of great mysteries to discover
Many mistakes to not regret
Begin the future that I will conquer, a whole life to live
To feel free
 
Because I have the wind in my hair,
A song in my heart,
A desire to laugh, what happiness
I have the joyous feeling that when we want, we can
 
Life should be like this
And I know that everything will be for the best
I will go far, I swear it
The wind in my hair
 

Rainbow-colored Weather

Like a fish the sea tastes like sky...
Swimming feels like flying.
As soon as I cross that mountain, it comes into sight:
someone's tiny forgotten object on the path...
that stretched out right in front of me between the rice fields.
A shoe separated from its pair indicates clear skies.
 
The time still goes on slowly...
Everyday has no such answer.
 
Colourful water on the spring shines like rainbow...
When I drew a breath it disappeared.
Laughing voice heard from the long distance...
As if they were singing.
 
Reversed like bottom of the sea...
Looking carefully to dive in depth.
Footprints in pair still continues.
The clock sound stopped suddenly...
The world seems to be disappear now.
Let's go and pick up that single shoe missing its partner.
 
With night falling, then the morning coming and...
the cycle repeating, I take a breath.
Collecting the treasure...
The song is still propagating through water.
 
Colourful water on the spring shines like rainbow...
When I drew a breath it disappeared.
 
When it's sunny, let's hold hands...
When raining, let's take cover and...
gaze out at the dyed town.
Laughing voice heard from the long distance...
As if they were singing.
 
The song is still echoing.
 

Imaginary country

A winterly morning,
Woken up by the breeze,
Here you were smiling at me,
Like Mother Nature would to her child,
Your eyes spoke to me,
You told me 'Come by my side',
I followed,
Hand in hand, we flew away
We were so high
Carried by the sweet sirocco
They were lying all these old birds,
Who kept me from believing in you,
Immaculate snow, it was beautiful
The trees, withtout their fluffs,
Were hot
Nothing could reach us,
Oh yes, it's magical
We always eat with some music on
Only followed by our destiny,
Our never ending story,
 
I Imagine a feast of blueberries,
apricots, wine, my eyes shine
I can barely believe it, I'm not dreaming
All of this is really for you and me
 
Oooooooooooh...
 
Waters flourish here,
Laugh between themselves, to laugh is a delight
They laugh with a subtle and understanding look,
I scarcely dare imagine
That in the real world
We could live off quarrels
By always throwing a grain of salt in our lives
But it is time to go home,
The awakening from the tip of its nose,
Gently brings us back
Torn apart forever
Oh it is only just a dream,
An animated one, please leave me in our dream, our imagined one,
So that here I rise, and you are by my side
 
Ooooooooooooh...
 

Vetar u mojoj kosi, repriza

I nalazim sebe zakljucanog opet i osecam
da to nije san koji sam sanjao
 
imao sam ljubav jednom blisku
znam da me voli
ali to vise nije moja sudbina
 
vetar koji imam u kosi
hrani tu vatru
koju osecam u sebi
to je emocija koja raste i znam sta je to
 
povetarac koji cujem ovde
gura me cak vise
znam da imam taj vetar koji
duva unutar mene
 

No longer afraid of oneself

Dances, she dances so swiftly
And she laughs, even while standing on a cliff!
He's left without armor or words
And captivated, it seems, by how she dances...
 
Such confusion he has for the first time in his life,
And now he's bound, even though he's been captured many times.
And still, it's not easy to make the move against the cliff
And to give way to a dance while others laugh.
 
To stand beside him seems difficult
And hard to go away, because he's not alone
Before him centuries stand.
And he lets himself be stabbed, torn and bitten
Lets everything be pulled off until he becomes bare
So others become confused, he's not afraid!
Not afraid of the cliff!
 
Still she dances so swiftly
But now - he laughs and walks along the cliff
And bids farewell. And goes further
along the footsteps of centuries
No longer feels the scars
They're no longer there...
 
No longer afraid of himself...
No longer afraid of himself...
No longer afraid of himself...
No longer afraid of himself...
 

The Black Herons

The black herons · They cross the sky
The white winter · It comes down from the North
The yellow summer · It has hidden in the sea
The cold wind · It is running on the lawns
 
But you and me, my love · With our hands in our pockets
We walk on the road · With the summer still inside
With a dream of seaside · And warm bodies in the Sun
And of voices in the night · In the clear night
 
You who know the sea · Take me away with you
Where people wear · Only of its colors
You who know the sea · And the wind, its master
Fill that wing · And break those waves
 
The gray fog · It has filled the streets
Lamps lost · On the river bank
The yellow summer · It has remained in our eyes
The white rain · It pours over the silver streets
 
But you and me, my love · With our hands in our pockets
We walk on the road · With the summer still inside
With a dream of seaside · And warm bodies in the Sun
And of voices in the night · In the clear night
 
You who know the sea · Take me away with you
Where the night is clear · And the sky is closer
You know the sea · And the stars as a guide
Take that rudder · And show me the way
 

Нож у срце

У сновима ми је упалила ватру жена која је имала камено срце
Спалила је љубави, а њене заклетве су одлетеле као птице
Имала је неке очи које су ме убиијале, говорила је речи које су ме замаглиле
Имала је тело као пакао, ооо
 
Нож у срце ми је зарила једне ноћи дубоко
И понашала се лоше према мени, жена која је имала камено срце
Нож у срце ми је зарила једне ноћи дубоко
И понела се према мени лоше, веома лоше
 
Украла је из мојих очију светлости и свет је сада мрачан
Исекла је вене живота, није ме волела и сада сам нико
Као киша сам ходао по њеном телу, цео свој живот сам јој препустио
Али, као лептир сам се ухватио у замку, оооо
 
Нож у срце ми је зарила једне ноћи дубоко
И понашала се лоше према мени, жена која је имала камено срце
Нож у срце ми је зарила једне ноћи дубоко
И понела се према мени лоше, веома лоше
 
Имала је неке очи које су ме убиијале, говорила је речи које су ме замаглиле
Имала је тело као пакао, ооо
 
Нож у срце ми је зарила једне ноћи дубоко
И понашала се лоше према мени, жена која је имала камено срце
Нож у срце ми је зарила једне ноћи дубоко
И понела се према мени лоше, веома лоше
 

What To Appeals You

All alone in the shade,
I dream about your arms.
The black night collapses
And some tears in my voice.
The road was so long
To come until you,
And you just tell me :
'Above all, don't stop'.
 
I watch one more time,
In the mirror I don't find
What to appeals you.
So I write words without voice
To forget I don't have
What to appeals you.
 
What to appeals you...
 
There are around me
All these men in a row,
But even added up, multiplied,
I'm worried that they don't have
The least breath of grace
And you just tell me :
'Stay here, I come'.
 
I watch one more time,
In the mirror I don't find
What to appeals you.
So I write words without voice
To forget I don't have
What to appeals you.
 
What to appeals you...
 
So I write words without voice
To forget I don't have
What to appeals you...
 

Sorry

The story ended in black and white
I’m in love with her and she’s unaware of that
I used to love you till craziness
And today I quit your love (I say sorry)
 
Sorry, I’m going to change this number (phone number)
Just delete it you too, there is nothing left to say
 
I used to stay up for nights, but she (lit. he) didn’t care
I was serious (about us) but she was just playing around
Whatever you might say
Zouhair has already quit your love
 
And you already know that you’re wrong
Or you just want to cause me a heart attack
Whatever you might say
I have already quit your love
 

Frenkijeva prva afera

Frenki , zar ti nisam rekla
Imas svet
Na svom dlanu
Frenki , nisam li ti rekla
Da oni beze od tvoje komande
Ti znas trikove
Sve ako su oni tvoja izmisljotina
To nije bila tvoja namera
Frenki upao si u zamku koju si sam napravio
 
Oooh , to je vapajuca sramota , Mmm
Ostavio si trag unistenja
Lomitelju srca sada znas
Zaista su bili zabrinuti jer je to tvoja prva afera
 
Frenki , zar ti nisam rekla da lav
Ce uci da ubije
Frenki , zar ti nisam rekla da on ima moc
Nad tvojom slatkom vestinom
 
Pa gde je smeh
Prepirao si se sa njima u lice
Zar ti nisam rekla Frenki
Da bi mogao da ispadnes iz trke
 
Oooh , to je vapajuca sramota , Mmm
Nisi mogao da pobedis u igri
Lomitelju srca ovog puta , ovog puta
To je tvoja prva afera
 
Frenki , Frenkijeva prva afera , na tebe je red da places
Frenki , Frenkijeva prva afera
Na tebe je red da places
 
To je vapajuca sramota
Srcelomitelju
Znas sada da su zaista brinuli
Jer je to tvoja prva afera
 
Frenki , Frenkijeva prva afera
Frenki , Frenkijeva prva afera
 
wha da an dee da do , wha da an dee da do
Na tebe je red da places , na tebe je red da places
wha da an dee da do
Na tebe je red da places , tvoj je red da places
 
Zar nisi shvatio da su zaista , zaista , zaista brinuli
Igre su zavrsene
Sada otkrivas
Da je tvoj red da places
 
I zar ne shvatas
Oooh , to je najteza stvar , jeste , jeste
Igra je zavrsena , na tebe je red da places
 
wha da an dee da do , wha da an dee da do
Mmmmm
wha da an dee da do , wha da an dee da do
To je tvoja prva afera
 

Oh my falcon

Oh my falcon I spent time training you well how to hunt
So that I can practice my hobby (hunting), and you be up to my expectations
 
When Houbaras 1 fly up in the sky
Escaping predators to somewhere safe
 
Fly fast and catch that bird
Aim for their leader, the largest one of them
 
Catch them from the neck like a wolf
I don't think the bird is brave enough to do the same to you
 
Let the wind spread this bird's feathers everywhere 2
 
And the one who has a falcon that is not a good hunter
Will feel sad and disappointed
 
Especially when we gather up after hunting
And talk about our falcons and their hunts today
 
And the one who stays late in the hunting field 3
We'll send him a Jeeb to bring him in, while we prepare our meal 4
 

• 1. Type of birds often falconers train the falcon to hunt it. It's large in size, hard to hunt and very fast.
• 2. While hunting and as a result of the fight/attack the feathers of the bird will spread on the ground, then the wind will spread them everywhere
• 3. Maybe waiting for his falcong to hunt something
• 4. From the hunts of today

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Sky-Colored Wind

It’s not that I’m strong, but I don’t want to be weak
I got sick of being told it was because I’m just a girl
 
When I have no self confidence, I yell, “I’m okay!”
Before I have the chance to even think about it
 
I love the feeling of looking straight ahead
And running after a ball that was kicked too high
 
I’ll gather that sky-blue wind in my heart
To make everyone, everyone smile
When I load the tips of my toes with just a little bit of power
Let it fly up into the sky
 
It’s only when I want to cry that I want to be alone for a while
So please, under any circumstance, don’t call me over
 
I’m sure that even bluffing is a part of being strong
My role is to be myself, but still, I love it
 
Let that sky-blue wind always be blowing
To give everyone, everyone courage
Just try turning back around – I’ll smile and nod at you
It’s okay, I’m here
 
I’ll gather that sky-blue wind in my heart
To make everyone, everyone smile
When I load the tips of my toes with just a little bit of power
Let it fly up into the sky
 
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In Life, You Must Never Get Worried

- 1 -
Leaving the Trente et Quarante table
I didn't have a bean left
Of my inheritance from my aunt
Anyone else but me would have said to himself:
I'm going to blow my brains out
Kill myself with a knife
Poison myself, throw myself in the sea
You know, perfectly natural deaths
Me, wanting to finish in beauty
I killed myself repeating:
 
Chorus
In life, you mustn't get worried
I don't worry myself
These little troubles
Will pass
Everything will work itself out
I don't have the character
For getting myself all worked up
Believe me, here on earth
You must never get worried
I don't worry myself.
 
- 2 -
I come back to Paris but my lawyer
Announces: 'Your attentive father
is taking you to court...
and twenty-five louis per month of board...
and since I don't see anyone else
From whom you might inherit anything
You'll have to work, take up a profession,
That's my advice to you
I say to him 'What? You want
Me to steal the bread of a working man?'
 
After the second chorus:
In life, you mustn't get worried
I don't worry myself
I don't have the character
For getting myself all worked up
Believe me, here on earth
You must never get worried
I don't worry myself
 
~3oudicca

At the Clear Fountain

At the clear fountain,
I go for a walk
I found the beautiful water
In which I bathed
 
Refrain :
It's been a long time ever since I loved you
Yet I never forgot you
 
Underneath the oak tree leaves,
I dry myself
On top of a very high branch,
A nightingale sings
 
Refrain
 
Sing, nightingale, sing,
You who has a happy heart
You have a laughing heart,
Me, I cried
 
Refrain
 
I had lost my love,
Which I shouldn't have deserved
For a bouquet of roses,
In which I refused her
 
[Refrain]
 
I would like just one rose
Still, another rose
And for my fresh love
Still, I love again1
 

• 1. Other version : And That of the Same Rose / At the Sea, Still Thrown.

In the arms of a maiden sleeps

Versions: #2
In the arms of a maiden sleeps an infant,
in the arms of a maiden sleeps an infant,
and his splendor resembles the newborn sun of a star
and his splendor resembles the newborn sun of a star.
 
Beloved child, I would like to warm you with my breath,
beloved child, I would like to warm you with my breath,
and to tell you what I feel within my poor heart
and to tell you what I feel within my poor heart.
 
If the world forsakes you and abandons you
if the world forsakes you and abandons you,
beloved child, I will never, I will never forget you
beloved child, I will never, I will never forget you.
 
My dear Jesus, I would like to bathe your cheeks
my dear Jesus, I would like to bathe your cheeks
with those little flowers that Heaven has already withered away
with those little flowers that Heaven has already withered away.
 

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Buenos Aires pleše

Na poziv veličanstva tvog’
došao sam danas da te vidim.
Moj veliki grad,
i u tebi sam otkrio
da je slika tvoja lepša
od one koju sam zaboravio,
i kakva si ti ,
luka nekad’ bio ...
 
Ti si cvet Buenos Airesa,
luko mala najdraža,
dostojna si slavnih predaka
što graciozno hodaju,
po tebi, tom velikom selu
slavoluka iz kolonijalnih vremena,
saveznih jedinica i patrola.
 
Ti si cvet Buenos Airesa
luko mala idilična,
verna si kopija slike sa svog pečata
i vremena koje je davno nestalo.
 

Bajke

Na dan kad si legao pored mene,zaljubila sam se
Već sledećeg dana sam te zamrzela više nego ikad
Ti si taj,ti nisi niko,ti si sve do čega mi je stalo,
Ali ne znam da li ću te zauvek voleti.
 
Oh kakve gluposti pričam
Oduvek sam znala da smo suđeni jedno za drugo,
ali oh nešto me tjera da kažem NE
i na kraju ću reći 'Zbogom ljubavi moja'
 
Sjedim ovdje,sasvim sama,pušeći u mraku
I pitajući se 'Hej dušo bih li te trebala ostaviti?'
Da vjerujem u bajke onda bih sigurno znala da mi je ovo ostvarenje snova,od dana kad sam te srela.
 
Oh kakve gluposti pričam,
Oduvek sam znala da za nas sjutra ne postoji
I oh sve mi se zaustavilo
I na kraju mi je srce puno tuge.
 
Oh kakve gluposti pričam
Oduvek sam znala da smo suđeni jedno za drugo,
ali oh nešto me tjera da kažem NE
i na kraju ću reći 'Zbogom ljubavi moja'
 
Oh kakve gluposti pričam,
Oduvek sam znala da za nas sjutra ne postoji
I oh sve mi se zaustavilo
I na kraju mi je srce puno tuge.
 

Of All the Directions

Of all the directions the wind can blow, I dearly love the west
It’s there a beautiful lass lives, the lass that I love best
Where wildwoods grow and rivers run and many’s the hill between
Both day and night my fancy’s flight is ever with my Jean1
 
I see her in the dewy flowers so fragrant, fresh, and fair
I hear her voice in every bird whose music charms the air
There’s not a beautiful flower that springs by fountain, grove, or stream
Nor yet a pretty bird that sings, but it reminds me of my Jean
 
So blow, you westerly winds, blow softly among your leafy glens
Your gentle gale over moor and dale, blow to that place you know
And bring the lass there back to me who’s oh so fresh and clean
There’s none I’d put above her, she’s my own, my beautiful Jean
 
What sighs and vows among those knolls have passed between us two
So feign to meet, so sad to part before she should go away
The powers above can only know to whom my heart’s been given
There’s none I’ll take before her, she’s my own, my beautiful Jean
 
Of all the directions the wind can blow, I dearly love the west
It’s there a beautiful lass lives, the lass that I love best
Where wildwoods grow and rivers run and many’s the hill between
Both day and night my fancy’s flight is ever with my Jean
 

• 1. Robert Burn’s wife, Jean Amour.