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Slatkacrna

Gledajte je, dolazi, gledajte kakva je, kakva je!
Gledajte je, dolazi, gledajte, to je ona, to je ona!
Gledajte je, dolazi, gledajte kakva je!
Gledajte je, dolazi, ona je, ona je!
 
Crna koja oduzima, crna koja poplavi ulice
crna koju nisu videli nikad u životu, tako slatkacrna, crna,
crna koja obara na zemlju, crna koja razvaljuje vrata,
ne zevate od vode,
već od zatvorenih vrata i prozora, zatvorenih vrata i prozora
 
Crna poput nevolje koja ubija jedne i prolazi pored drugih,
crna poput loše sreće koja se gnjezdi tamo gde nema Meseca, Meseca,
crna koja u gorkim slojevima prolazi pored mrtvačkih kovčega.
nema drugih stvari da ih nosi,
nema ih, nema ih.
 
Ali Anselmova žena ne bi smela da sazna
da je došla po mene, da je došla pre sat vremena
i ljubav je jedina tema ljubavi
i nebeski metež je pogrešio trenutak.
 
Voda od koje se ne očekuje da bude išta više sem blagoslova,
voda koja donosi zlo, penje se uz stepenice, penje se, bez soli, soli
voda koja lomi planine, potapa kopno i mostove,
to nisu bare posle pljuska,
već ogroman metež, ogroman metež
 
Ali Anselmova žena sanja o moru,
kad od vode nabreknu pukotine, pa se ona povuče i ponovo podigne,
i pokrivač se naduvava iznad praznine talasa,
i borba postaje klizava i duboka.
 
Gledajte je, dolazi, kakva je, kakva je!
Gledajte je, dolazi, gledajte, to je ona, to je ona!
 
Voda od debelih čioda sa neba i tavanica,
voda za fotografije koja traži saučesnike kako bi ih psovala,
voda koja stiska kukove, mreža za tune (nekog) prolaznika,
nema više šta da nosi na ramenima,
nema šta, nema šta.
 
Iza zida od stakala ponovo se budi život,
koji sam sebe hvata za ruku pošto je bitka gotova,
kao što čini i ova ljubav što je u strahu da će biti izgubljena,
tog jednog dana bila sigurna da će se dogoditi.
 
Voda koja je bila tu do noći, koja se sad povlači,
lagano paradira pored ljudi kao nevinašce koje nije imalo ništa s tim,
hladna poput bola, Slatkacrvena bez srca
nema više šta da odvuče,
nema šta, nema šta.
 
I Anselmova žena oseća kako se voda povlači
sa pripijene odeće, gde god ju je uhvatila jeza na koži,
u svom tramvaju, odvojenom od bilo kog odredišta,
usred vremena koje ju je sad pregazilo,
 
Takva je bila ta ljubav koja nije dočekala da se ostvari,
tako sjajna i stvarna da je mogla da zavara.
 
Gledajte je, dolazi, gledajte kakva je, kakva je!
Gledajte je, dolazi, gledajte, to je ona, to je ona!
Gledajte je, dolazi, gledajte kakva je!
Gledajte je, dolazi, ona je, ona je!
 

Highlander Girl

I lost my heart to a rose, but it turned into a thorn
Wellaway! wellaway! wellaway!
I lost my heart to a rose, but it turned into a thorn
Wellaway! wellaway! wellaway!
 
She left me for marrying another guy...
Ah, hell with you, Highlander Girl, - woe! woe!
Girl of stone, - woe! woe!
Stony-hearted girl, - woe! woe!
Hard-hearted girl!
 
She left me for marrying another guy
Wellaway, my beloved love!
 
Have a heart for the one-aloner
Wellaway! wellaway! wellaway!
Have a heart for the one-aloner
Wellaway! wellaway! wellaway!
 
Don't rub poison into my tender wound...
Ah, hell with you, Highlander Girl, - woe! woe!
Girl of stone, - woe! woe!
Stony-hearted girl, - woe! woe!
Hard-hearted girl!
 
Don't rub poison into my tender wound...
Wellaway, my beloved love!
 
I'm like a deer with arrow in the chest
Wellaway! Wellaway! Wellaway!
I'm like a deer with arrow in the chest
Wellaway! wellaway! wellaway!
 
You have captured my mind and thoughts...
Ah, hell with you, Highlander Girl, - woe! woe!
Girl of stone, - woe! woe!
Stony-hearted girl, - woe! woe!
Hard-hearted girl!
 
You have captured my mind and thoughts...
Wellaway, my beloved love!
 

Moj život

Šetam ulicom
Utapam se iznutra u suzama
Nema veze, ja ću biti tvoj prevoz
 
Prekoračio si sve moje snove
Ne razumete moje strahove
Ali s vremenom ću preživeti
 
Refren x2
Moj život, moje oči su san mog života.
Ti si moje srce, o Nour Al-Ain, moj život, moje oči su san mog života.
Ti si moje srce, o Nour Al-Ain
 
Šetam ulicom
Utapam se unutra, i draga ...
Nema veze, ja ću biti tvoj prevoz
 
Prekoračio si sve moje snove
Ne razumete moje strahove
Ali s vremenom ću preživeti
 

My music

My music, not the market
This is Hip Hop, not Pop, unusual
My music is a trademark of the street
(bruh) my music is a must in the car
 
10 years, 10 styles ah
Underground isn't in books ah
The school I attended got a diploma on the street
My music has written right with 'bruhhh' in bed
 
Who is underneath make the sound of 'ah ah'
My hands are busy and have to count the dollar bills
Honey, now isn't the time to need rubber
Whoo, 'cause it's not time to 'ah ah ah'
 
No drama, a bit violent, not good
My music is picky to listeners because of angles
My music is color light, stimulant and champagne
My music is a message that makes me remember to visit you
 
We're yeh look so fine
Say few wrong sentences
There are 102
The fake guys it kept imitating it looked pale
Nothing but canvas
 
Come on turn on 'My Music' for it to clear, click
Again texted me 'here we come here'
Want to lie on the sofa with me tonight
My music is all-recruitment, let you drink to get drunk
 
Pull up with me, then the other contracy you just want to refuse immediately
I still do it well when it comes to hand
I still consider haters as 'bruhhh' and I'm a mill
Don't grind all of today, I leave it to tomorrow
Can't give me a lie
You girls just say oh my god, yeah
 
Meet me during the day you will laugh ha ha ha
Night down is only your sound ah ah ah
I will be the guy you love every day
Uhhh so your knees will often darken at night
 
My music is addictive so you can hardly quit
You are pretty like that, not for me then for who
I revealed that I have 3 legs
2 legs to stand and since.... rely I send you
To haters sincerely and thanks
I play hip hop using them to make lubrication
2006 sells souls to music
2020 my music sell gold and silver
 
I don't need the throne in Hip Hop game
My music is sometimes white rice and canned meat
My music is party, abalone and fish
My music is from the discotheque to the billiards shop
 
We're yeh look so fine
Say few wrong sentences
There are 102
The fake guys it kept imitating it looked pale
Nothing but canvas
Come on turn on 'My Music' for it to clear, click
Again texted me 'here we come here'
 
Want to lie on the sofa with me tonight
My music is all-recruitment, let you drink to get drunk
Pull up with me, then the other contracy you just want to refuse immediately
I still do it well when it comes to hand
 
I still consider haters as 'bruhhh' and I'm a mill
Don't grind all of today, I leave it to tomorrow
Can't give me a lie
You girls just say oh my god, yeah
 
T.I.N.L.E on da beat
Hip Hop never die, love me never wrong
belee dat
 

Traditional Clothing

Traditional clothing is tradition, hard work but the salary for the countless hours
It's a fashion that arises, on which times passes
That stays forever
Men look more impressive in their Lederhosen
Despite poorness
We mean it over- and underdressed
Because everybody looks good in the leather skin of a deer
 
Traditional clothing traditional clothing
I'm wearing red-white checkered clothing
It's our fashion
It's our clothing
It's a piece home from your country
Traditional clothing from the home country
 
Values from a country stay until the end of time
They will alway accompany us
Because the good old traditional clothing always shines in its splendor now and for all times
It's the fine embroiderment
It's the love for details in leather or linen
They can do what they want to, our clothing a style of life that everybody wants to have
 
Traditional clothing I'm wearing red-white checkered clothing
It's our fashion It's our clothing
It's a piece home from your country
Traditional clothing from the home country
 
He's cool, he's trendy, he's cheeky, he's sassy
He's cool, he's trendy, he's honest, he's real
He's cool, he's trendy, he's timeless and our lifestyle will always be splendid
 
Traditional clothing I'm wearing red-white checkered clothing
It's our fashion It's our clothing
It's a piece home from your country
Traditional clothing I'm wearing red-white checkered clothing
It's our fashion It's our clothing
It's a piece home from your country
Traditional clothing from the home country
Lifestyle from the home country
 

The artist and the model

You scream that I’m your tyrant,
and, flourishing with hatred,
you bend, like an animal bold,
your blue spine and a neck naked.
I can’t take your undignified words,
I will run white with venomous anger.
I adore you so much that it hurts,
so don’t change, stay like this forever.
People will pray for you, dirty thing,
While I’m here, while I’m living.
 
(c) Andrey Voznesenskiy
 
(c) translated into English by Maryna Tchianova
 

Heal me

I'm sick, heal me please, my friend...
Give me a drink of baptismal water of life.
Warm up my soul in the palm of your hand,
The titmouse that got lost in the sky.
 
On the wings that were cut by the stars
The scarlet threads are tangled.
If it's not too late, heal my scars!
Or leave me alone on cold granite.
 
Calm waters will foam, when the day ends,
I will step right into the icy abyss.
I'm in pain! Heal me, my friend!
My back is scarred from my sins!
 
An invisible stork will fly above the land
Over wounded titmouse, fallen to the grave.
I did not know, my friend, that I would repent.
You forgive me, I don't know how to pray…
 

It's winter

Snow flakes are slowly falling down
Today it's a celebration
The cold is settling in, soon it will be late
Tonight's the big party
I bought a cassette with brand new music
At the corner store, they have everything
Cotton candy, oranges, chocolate
Pocket flap jeans and tall boots
Chorus:
It's winter, it's evening
Everything's ok
Lights are being turned on
People are having fun
Forgetting about their problems
It's winter again ..., it's winter again ...
II
Tomorrow there's a carnival at Disco Planet
It will be a celebration again
I have an outfit especially ready
For this big night
There's a big commotion in the amusement park
Bumper cars, honking, yelling, balloons
Surprised and photos with Santa Claus
Nobody's children waiting for candy
Chorus:...
 

and it rains

Versions: #1
This street is so narrow
people don't fit
it becomes a procession
that proceeds very slowly
 
No one died
it is no one's saint
you don't hear a voice
and no bells ring
in the meantime the heart waits
for the fountains to run
 
and it rains on children's heads
I want to lasso the moon with a rope
to take me far away ,take me far away
where the sky is the sky and it never darkens
 
it rains ,no one's land
I want to squeeze the pain
into the sour river,that knows not the ocean
because the ocean is far and yet it's near
 
this road is so long
it never leads anywhere
it loses itself in the rocks
and amid crumbled papers
 
beneath the grass and the wall
it takes over and promises
and it swears this day
and night without bread
and in the meantime the heart waits
for the fountains to run
 
and it rains on children's heads
I want to lasso the moon with a rope
to take me far away ,take me far away
where the sky is the sky and it never darkens
 
it rains ,no one's land
I want to squeeze the pain
into the sour river,that knows not the ocean
because the ocean is far and yet it's near
 
into the sour river,that knows not the ocean
because the ocean is far and yet it's near
 

If you know everything

The world is so different now that you've disappeared
The street is so gloomy now, who would have thought this
If I had known, I would have intervened
Not to love you, but it's too late now
 
When you know everything and you don't think
The sun can suddenly disappear if it leaves you
Then everything gets cold and you feel empty
Yes, then it will get cold, because now you have to live alone again
 
When you know everything and you don't think
The sun can suddenly disappear if it leaves you
And another world then opens up
A world that you can no longer avoid
Then it will be too late
 
I have another picture here, I just knew you for two days
You asked, 'Can I stay here?' You didn't have to ask me that
It never occurred to me that you would disappear again
And from that moment on the sun would no longer shine
 
When you know everything and you don't think
The sun can suddenly disappear if it leaves you
Then everything gets cold and you feel empty
Yes, it will get cold, because now you have to live alone again
 
When you know everything and you don't think
The sun can suddenly disappear if it leaves you
And another world then opens up
A world that you can no longer avoid
Then it will be too late
 
When you know everything and you don't think
The sun can suddenly disappear if it leaves you
And another world then opens up
A world that you can no longer avoid
Then it will be too late
 
The sun can suddenly disappear if it leaves you
And another world then opens up
A world that you can no longer avoid
Then it will be too late
 
If you know
everything
 

But I will stand up

Tell me what you feel in your love or are you lying to me
You attracted me into a game with no end
And no matter how long I play, I cannot win
You keep me captive under your spell
 
I'm trying to run away but I can't, you pull me back
You want to see me suffering, I feel I'm suffocating
And my heart burns and it's your fault
I gave you my love and you stepped on it
 
Chorus:
But I will stand up and then I will forget you
Don't look for me, you lost me
I will be better like this, without your love
You will have no power over me
 
I was loving you, you were lying, I don't know what you wanted
There is no point in saying now
Maybe you had no feelings
You were just using me, you didn't love me
 
Chorus:
But I will stand up and then I will forget you
Don't look for me, you lost me
I will be better like this, without your love
You will have no power over me
 

Charming, dear and fervent eyes

Charming and dear
fervent eyes,
who has made you stingy
with your beautiful, lustrous gleams?
If I look at your
glances I can only see flashes and darts:
Nor can I see any longer that smile
that made your countenance so elusive.
 

It makes no sense

I'm thinking that it doesn't make any sense
To meet up with you again
I'm thinking that I'm giving up
That everything has to end, but I haven't understood it.
 
And I ask God that He fills me with force
With pure greatness
With weapons and talent, with valor and skill
To understand that it makes no sense
To meet up with you again
 
Maybe I'm trying to forget
December that didn't happen, August that neither did
I've asked you if anything happened
And no one remained to answer
 
And I ask God that He soothes the pain
Of so many hopes
That grew with a dream
That is still living with me today
It hurts to admit that I have no motives
And have no reasons to be with you
 
And I ask God that He fills me with force
With pure greatness
With weapons and talent, with valor and skill
To understand that it makes no sense
To meet up with you again
 

Hail Mary

Hail Mary, full of Grace,
The Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou among women,
And blessed is the fruit
Of thy womb: Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
Pray for us, sinners,
Now and at the hour of our death.
Amen. Amen.
 
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
Pray for us, sinners,
Now and at the hour of our death.
Now and at the hour of our death.
Amen. Amen.
Hail Mary.
 

She believes in me

Versions: #1
She was sleeping, last night I asked her,
wait for me
I might get off earlier tonight,
she nodded in approval, but she knows me
now I stand before you, I lingered around the pub again
nights like this, she knows I never get enough,
how was it,
that's all she asked (what she asked)
 
Because she believes in me, she sees a future in the both of us,
she never asks make some time for me,
because she knows, these times will past,
I will keep writing my own songs until someone discovers and sees me,
and that every one enjoys my songs, she trusts me,
she believes in me
 
I will wait
until the time that everyone recognizes me,
and that you can be proud of your man,
in the streets they will say 'that Hazes guy is famous',
as long as we dream, of happiness
that somewhere is waiting for us,
then you will soon forget this night
she believes in me, that is my power, oh my power
 
Because she believes in me, she sees a future in the both of us,
she never asks make some time for me,
because she knows, these times will past,
I will keep writing my own songs until someone discovers and sees me,
and that every one enjoys my songs, she trusts me,
she believes in me
 

Mr. Raffaè

My name is Pasquale Cafiero
And I’m an officer in oinè prision
My name is Cafiero Pasquale
I’m in poggioreale since ‘53
At the last chain
At night I feel like a clothe
Luckily at the special division
There’s a brilliant man that talks to me.
All the day with four criminals, villainous, horned and bad men
Every hour with these trash
That spits coursing and that gets angry with me
But at the end I relax
I undress and I read the newspaper
I talk with mr. Raffae
He tells me what he thinks and we drink a coffee
Ah, what a coffee, even in prision they know how to make it
With the receipt of cicirinella
Prision mate, that was given by his mother
 
IN the first page, twenty pieces of news
Twenty one injustices and what does the state do?
It gets angry, it dismays, it tries
Then gives up with great dignity
I try to think, I sweat
Luckily there’s who talks to me
This beautiful and huge man, I ask for consent to mr. Raffae
A gentleman with six sons
He asked for a home and they give him suggestions
But the assessor, god blesses him
Inside the caravan grows minks
You just have to move, or to speak, to remove him
With respect, it’s three o clock,
Do you want some juice or do you want a coffee?
Ah, what a coffee, even in prision they know how to make it
With the receipt of cicirinella
Prision mate, that was given by his mother
Ah, what a coffee, even in prision they know how to make it
With the receipt of cicirinella
Prision mate, that was given by his mother
 
There’s inflaction, svalutation
And not everyone has a bag
I don’t have anything but a salary
It’s lucky if a dream
There’s also my daughter innocenza
She wants a husband, she doesn’t want to wait
I don’t ask you grace for me
Do I have to make you the beard or you do it by yourself?
You have a camel dress
At the process you were the best dressed
A brown dress
I saw in television
For this wedding I pray majesty
Can you lend me to go thee
I already have shoes and gile
Would you like a Campari or a coffe?
Ah, what a coffee, even in prision they know how to make it
With the receipt of cicirinella
Prision mate, that was given by his mother
Ah, what a coffee, even in prision they know how to make it
With the receipt of cicirinella
Prision mate, that was given by his mother
 
There’s no more decor, with golden prisons
Who have ever seen them
These are horrible, for this bad men keep their immunity
Mr raffae, you politically
Are a saint
But here inside you’re paying
And out there they’re having fun.
About it I have a brother
That has been disoccupied for 15 years
He did 50 competitions
90 questions and 200 processes
You that are good and caring
Majesty, I kiss you and I pray you
He sleeps with me and our mother
What a coffe
 

I love you

I love you...
I love you...
I'd give you all the flowers at your feet
I'd harvest all the stars from the sky
and with them, like a fairy
I'd spoil you...
 
I love you...
I love you...
Can't find a better word
I take the song with me
its sleep, like an echo
made me tell you again...
 
I love you...
I love you...
It won't be enough to look in your eyes for a lifetime
Two stars of light that are shining
and frightening all that's being, all that's human
 
I love you...
I love you...
I'd break the mountains in my arms if you want
but I can't... and then
I'm gonna give you my heart!...
 

See you tomorrow, my love

Look, the sun has set, gathering its flames
one day and another has passed and we're still together
 
See you tomorrow, my love, the old linden tree is waiting us again
on secret alleys it'll bear our wandering step just like today.
See you tomorrow, my love, and tonight we're drifting apart
soon, we'll be together forever, we promise, my love
 
See you tomorrow, my love, and tonight we're drifting apart
soon, we'll be together forever, we promise, my love
we promise my love, see you tomorrow, my love
 

And it rained...

From snow and clouds,
I know a story of a boy
that wandered the earth around
with a bouquet of flowers.
Forgot of any season
of coldness, rain or sunny skies
and never had a little time
for his happiness...
 
And it rained...
And it rained...
but the bouquet was on time to anyone
And it rained...
And it rained...
Only his bouquet was belated...
 
But one day it happened
to fall in love with a girl
Rang at her door with an armful
of flowers, but she didn't welcome him...
She found very amusing
His naivete with glasses
and after she laughed, she told him
that he reminds her of bigger dreams...
 
And it rained...
And it rained...
but the bouquet was on time to anyone
And it rained...
And it rained...
Only his bouquet was belated...
 
He neither cried nor shouted,
didn't throw his bouquet on the ground
but just a little thoughtful
wandered the streets through rain and wind
And from then on, he slowly goes
to my house and yours and everyone's
always bearing another bouquet
and a flower in which he put his whole longing...
 
And it rained...
And it rained...
but the bouquet was on time to anyone
And it rained...
And it rained...
Only his bouquet was belated...
 

Sonqollay

You are like the pigeons,Sonqollay,
who come down to drink water,
you are like the pigeons,Sonqollay,
who come down to drink water.
After they drinking the water, Sonqollay,
they take flight and leave,
after they drinking the water, Sonqollay,
they take flight and leave.
 
I loved you with all my soul, Sonqollay,
and you could not loved me back,
I loved you with all my soul, Sonqollay,
and you could not loved me back.
The love I had for you, Sonqollay,
as it came, it left,
the love I had for you, Sonqollay,
as it came, it left.
 
My heart, my heart, my poor heart!
You are only guilty, my heart,
of loved her so, my heart.
 
My heart, my heart, my poor heart!
You are only guilty, my heart,
of loved her so, my heart.
 
What color is Death, Sonqollay?
To don't get a look right at her.
What color is Death, Sonqollay?
To don't get a look right at her.
If she's black like my luck, Sonqollay,
I better die and leave,
if she's black like my luck, Sonqollay,
I better die and leave.
 
My heart, my heart, my poor heart!
You are only guilty, my heart,
of loved her so, my heart.
 
My heart, my heart, my poor heart!
You are only guilty, my heart,
of loved her so, my heart.
 

The one who is going out in the rain

She's still somewhere around
And she's not in a hurry.
She forgot her lipstick at my place,
But she would not call.
In our needless dispute
She was wrong.
Love and jealousy are not friends,
But these are just words...
 
It's evening again, and you're waiting for her again,
You have forgiven her a long time ago,
But the one who is going out in the rain,
Has remained the one you had loved.
It's evening again, and you're waiting for her again,
The night will fade in the light of lanterns,
But the one who is going out in the rain,
Will no longer be yours...
 
She'll never come back
And she won't take anything with her,
She just likes the sun
And the fact that it's not raining.
She never liked
When it rained.
She used to leave before.
So don't waist your time today waiting in vain.
 
It's evening again, and you're waiting for her again,
You have forgiven her a long time ago,
But the one who is going out in the rain,
Has remained the one you had loved.
It's evening again, and you're waiting for her again,
The night will fade in the light of lanterns,
But the one who is going out in the rain,
Will no longer be yours...
 
She really didn't know,
She would just leave like that.
She didn't mean to play with you,
This was always her style.
She's still somewhere around
And she's not in a hurry.
She's not happy either,
But she would not call.
 
It's evening again, and you're waiting for her again,
You have forgiven her a long time ago,
But the one who is going out in the rain,
Has remained the one you had loved.
It's evening again, and you're waiting for her again,
The night will fade in the light of lanterns,
But the one who is going out in the rain,
Will no longer be yours...
But the one who is going out in the rain,
Will no longer be yours...
 

Magician like you

You're coming in
And I could shout for joy
And yet
I didn't feel well at all
Don't you know
That you are a real magician ?
Many times you're just look at me
And my heart flies away
 
Magicians like you are a rarity
Magicians like you in this cold period
If heaven doesn't send you
Who did it then
I only know that I have never
With tears so laughed
 
Next to you
I can sense nothing but love
And fear
Suddenly becomes new courage
Deep inside in me my heart opens the door for you
I lie in your arm
The ice inside me is getting warm
 
Magicians like you are a rarity
Magicians like you in this cold period
If heaven doesn't send you
Who did it then
I only know that I have never
With tears so laughed
 
Magicians like you are a rarity
Magicians like you in this cold period
If heaven doesn't send you
Who did it then
I only know that I have never
With tears so laughed
 
Magicians like you are a rarity
Magicians like you in this cold period
If heaven didn't send you
Who did it then
I only know that I have never
With tears so laughed
 
Magician like you !
 

The Sphinx of Berlin

Again the lights are on in the chancellery,
Frau Doctor Merkel is getting ready for the next shift,
a bit tired by the election campaign, but not exhausted.
She sits down and says, „I am
and I will be the German Chancellor“,
and she is well-buttoned, as she always is.
 
Immobile, motionless, breathless and idle,
thoughtless, boundless and still,
this woman knows what she wants.
 
She is the Sphinx of Berlin,
she consists of chancellorine.
This stuff is not for everyone,
it makes you light like a feather,
it's simply grown in Templin.
 
She is the Sphinx of Berlin,
she consists of chancellorine.
Where others often fail,
we can just hear her remain silent,
there you don't need any utopias.
 
She remains in office and alert,
she is square-shaped, handy, good,
everything else would be personal.
She can only paint by numbers,
but that's the way you win elections.
Unfortunately, Martin Schulz was only a candidate.
 
Inconceivable, unassailable, inencompassable,
intangible, carved in stone and painted,
mummified in her own function.
 
She is the Sphinx of Berlin,
she consists of chancellorine.
This stuff is not for everyone,
I think, only Gerhard Schröder
once was allowed to sniff a line.
 
She is the Sphinx of Berlin,
and we will live to see,
that some day she'll float away
into an ivory tower.
 
Somewhere in a status quo,
somehow and someplace,
it will rule on its own,
then it will rule on its own.
 

Goya

I'm Goya!
The enemy pecked up the eyes of shell-holes, flying away to the bare battlefield.
I'm a woe.
 
I'm a voice
of war, smuts of the cities on the snow of the year forty-first.
I'm a famine.
 
I'm a throat
of hanged woman, whose body ringed as a bell over a deserted square.
I'm Goya!
 
Oh, clusters
of Vengeance! I whirled up an ash of intruder with volley to West!
And drove in strong stars in the memorial sky
like the nails.
 
I'm Goya
 

I'd Like Just An Hour From You

I, who never know how to forget you,
I would give my life for you
To tell you what you don't know.
 
I'd like just an hour from you,
I, who never know how to forget you,
To tell you again, with my kisses,
What you mean to me.
 
I'd like just an hour from you
To tell you what you don't know.
And at this hour I would give
My life for you.
 
I don't see the world
When I think of you,
I see your eyes in mine.
But if you don't want me,
It's worth nothing, you know,
My life for me.
 
I'd like just an hour from you,
I, who never know how to forget you,
To tell you again, with my kisses,
What you mean to me.
 
And at this hour I would give
My life for you!
 

Selfish

How many days after you I gathered my soul
I have stopped counting.
While you broke the bed with others,
Love broke in me
 
I questioned you a little bit, but you're selfish,
selfish, you fall asleep and with a clear conscience.
 
To every woman you love
whore you name her
let my heart recover
I am tired and sick
Let me be clay in your hands
You crushed your favorite
instead the heart hurts
There is a sick ego in you.
 
It was love for a day, you're about to leave home
weeks at home
I barely get up and knock me out
with a new lie on your back.
 
I questioned you a little bit, but you're selfish,
selfish, you fall asleep and with a clear conscience.
 
To every woman you love
whore you name her
let my heart recover
I am tired and sick
Let me be clay in your hands
You crushed your favorite
instead the heart hurts
There is a sick ego in you.
 

Salamander

We pushed the sharp edge of fate,
let's carve our stone tombs in ultimate silence.
The torture of darkness opens the fire gate.
The shadow of the sea turns the universe off.
 
A dream announced the arrival of his majesty
channeling the ancient voice.
He returned to the world which he hugged.
A mirror of the water reflected upon the sun.
 
A world without shadows is found hatching
the country of the ancient serpent.
Under the hangover of the disturbed blood,
we watch the twilight spring.
 
An eagle will come by to show us the path
to the mountains and the rivers.
Always the wind blows back to its spot.
Reflection of blood, revert into fire.
 
Floating into the universe against the moon and the sun,
swimming within its shell, the salamander awakes.
 

The Farewell Song

Versions: #1
Let's talk now in whispers, Let's not be aloud,
Let's bid our farewells now, and go.
A week, an another, and we will calm down
What was, that was, it's gone
 
Of course it is horrible, so stupid and senseless,
Oh how could one turn back the time?
The past can't be turned back, it's rather unthinkable,
And even don't have it in mind.
 
Let's deal with our lunches, let's deal with our clothing,
Let's fill our living with cares,
It's easier that way, it´s a lot simpler truly
It truly is hurting much less
 
Let's not be so cunning, let's not charm the fate
By god, it is not worth the pain,
Oh, yes, gentlemen, not maybe, not sometime
But never, ever again.
 
Say, ain't it so sweet
And so very good,
Came and went away,
Was and left for good.
 

Bırak Beni Gideyim

Versions: #1
(kıta 1 :Andrés Cepeda)
Bakışımı çaldığında ve iznin olmadığında,
Anladım ki güneş kapatılmaz bir parmakla
Öpücüklerini küçümsedim, büyün beni etkisi altına aldı
Ateşle çok oynamaktan kalbim alev aldı
 
(kıta 2:Morat)
Ve planlarımızda her zaman senaryoyu takip etmek olsa da
Bir öpücük geliyor yine ve doğaçlama yapmayı seçiyor
Senin kırık kalp atışlarını ve yavaş danslarını suçlayacağım
Tepki vermede beceriksiz oluşumuzda
 
(ön-nakarat)
Bana kalsa seni kalmaya zorlardım
Ama bugün rüzgar senin lehine esiyor
Ve seni yakalamak bir ömüre mal olacaksa onu daha da beter etme
 
(nakarat: Andrés Cepeda, Morat)
Bırak beni gideyim
Gözlerine benden nefesimi çalmalarını yasakla
Dudaklarını uzak kalmaya zorla
Bırak beni gideyim
Ellerine hakim ol kapımı çalmamak için
Ki o açık, ellerin içeri girmezlerse daha iyi olacak
Eğer beni bırakmazsan kalbim dayanamayacak
Bırak beni gideyim
 
(kıta 3)
Ve beni sevmen için bir sürü yazılı planım olsa da
Biliyorum ki aşkın iki kişilik bir oyun olduğu doğru
Çünkü bu kuralları yıkmadan senin arkadaşın olma durumu
Bugün dürüst olmak istiyorum ki asla işe yaramadı
 
(ön-nakarat)
Bana kalsa seni kalmaya zorlardım
Ama bugün rüzgar senin lehine esiyor
Ve seni yakalamak bir ömüre mal olacaksa onu daha da beter etme
 
(nakarat: Andrés Cepeda)
Bırak beni gideyim
Gözlerine benden nefesimi çalmalarını yasakla
Dudaklarını uzak kalmaya zorla
Bırak beni gideyim
Ellerine hakim ol kapımı çalmamak için
Ki o açık, ellerin içeri girmezlerse daha iyi olacak
Eğer beni bırakmazsan kalbim dayanamayacak
Bırak beni gideyim
 
(köprü)
Bildiğin her şeyi unut
Seni özlememi bekleme
Benden özür dilemek için bir saniye bile gelmeni istemiyorum
Bildiğin her şeyi unut
Seni özlememi bekleme
Ve o senin şarkınsa da tüm harfleri sil
 
(çıkış)
Burada kal
Gözlerine nefesimi çalmaları için söz ver
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Dudaklarını bir daha asla uzak olmamaya zorla
Burada kal
Ellerini kapımı çalmak için kullan
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Ki o kapı açık, ellerin içeri girince daha iyi olacak
 
Ve sonunda tüm cevaplar bende olmasa da
Kalbim dayanamayacak eğer bırakırsan
Burada kal
 

I'm going to love you

Versions: #1
This morning my window said she saw you go by
You always knew that something was missing and today I dream again
I don't care if we once fought
If one day you left, if I saw you cry
I swore to you that if you ever came back I wouldn't let you go.
 
How to forget that with you I learned
How to dream my life with you
I see you arrive to stay here
And I can swear that I already understood
 
I will love you, today I have what I was missing
I will give you the time that I never gave you
You will fly because with you I have everything
And without your love I have nothing
I'm going to love you
I'm going to love you
 
Remember the day, remember your dreams
When we were one, when you didn't matter
We were little, you gave me kisses, songs
It doesn't matter if you cry, I'm going to sing to you all my life
 
Until you forgive me
If it was my fault, I don't say no,
but you want what you lose and
Losing you that made love grow
 
I love you and between your eyes
I can see that you love me
I have everything with you
and without your love I have nothing
 
How to forget that with you I learned
How to dream my life with you
I see you arrive to stay here
And I can swear that I already understood
 
I will love you, today I have what I was missing
I will give you the time that I never gave you
You will fly because with you I have everything
And without your love I have nothing
I'm going to love you
 
Because I was fool waiting for a call
And without your love I am nothing.
I always looked for a thousand things and it was you who was missing
Today there are plenty of reasons, come live my songs
I'm going to love you
 
I will love you, today I have what I was missing
I will give you the time that I never gave you
You will fly because with you I have everything
And without your love I have nothing
I'm going to love you
I'm going to love you
 

Andreea

Andreea, come and play with someone
He's waiting down the corner dressed in PJs
Picked all the flowers from the town
to show you his feelings
Andreea, why did you chase him in his PJs?
You could let him take his shirt, at least,
Andreea, it doesn't matter how you lied o him
or the locks that you turned into white
Andreea...
 
Andreea, if you have someone else,
call his mother to came and take him away
for since he's been sitting after the blocks in his PJs,
It started to stink and the whole block is terrified
Andreea...
 
I'm Andreea and I'm in collage, learning... good
My parents are spending a lot of money for me
sending letters from Lybia that don't come anymore
 
I've bought an appartment to stay with me
When you came, you said... 'OK'
Why don't you wanna talk to me
when my parents said to yours 'OK'
Why don't you wanna talk to me
when my parents said to yours 'OK'
 

Return To Love

When did your heart go out?
That I stopped dreaming of
A new love?
The doubt inside me
And I stopped hoping
But all of a sudden, you
 
Awaken in the deep
A fire that lights me up
 
I'll return to love
And I'll risk it all
To give you the world
And I'll return to love
And I'll stay
To build a dream
One more time
 
Who cares about the past?
Who knows about tomorrow?
Love is now
And maybe this won't last
Maybe this moment's all we have
Let's find out
 
And though I'm still afraid
You're worth a leap of faith
 
I'll return to love and risk it all
To see the world that we make
I'll return to love and take the fall
As if my heart cannot break
One more time
 
Here and now, up against the edge
Promise me you won't look down
One foot off the ledge
Take my hand and show me
How to love again
 
And I'll return to love and risk it all
To give you the world
And I'll return to love and take the fall
To build again
One more time