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On the moon there's no rose

If an astronaute would tell me:
'Come on, I take you with me. We
Will fly both
To the moon'.
I'd reply: 'no, no,
mister.
I won't go there, I'm
happy here.'
La la la...
 
On the moon,
There's no rose.
On the moon,
There's no moonlight,
No love,
No friends,
No flowery apple trees,
there's no Italy.
My love, it's 'cause I wanna
Live with you.
On the Earth for the rest of my life.
La la la...
 
On the moon,
There's no rose,
There's no wine and music,
There's nothing but a sand desert,
a stony desert,
There's nothing beautiful.
My love, it's
'cause I wanna
live with you
On the Earth for the rest of my life.
La la la...
 
On the moon,
There's no rose,
On the moon
My friend Pierrot,
There's no pen
To write you a word
In rhyming couplets or in prose.
My love, it's 'cause
I'm fine in your arms.
I love it when you offer me
a rose.
La la la...
 

A Spanking

Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me
I won't hurt you with the horns
 
A spanking with cactus leaves
Is what you take as false and treacherous
How I love you, how brutish, what an animal
How I was giving my love lightly
 
A spanking with cactus leaves
A lesson is what you deserve
You hurt me
I know you did me wrong
You took out the copper and dark interests
 
You'll suffer, you'll cry
You might not miss my kisses
But you're going to miss my money
(There wasn't much, but my father didn't give it to me
I earned it myself)
 
Dance , dance
 
Scratches with maguey spines
Today I feel like playing cat in your cheeks
You made me a box and then you 'made' me 'dude'
I'll see you pawning the earrings
 
A gargle with tacks and turpentine
today I'm going to kick me out and your kisses
I'm happy because I know that today you're going
Also I will also go out there after other bones
 
You'll suffer, you'll cry
You might not miss my kisses
But you're going to miss my money
 
You'll suffer, you'll cry
You might not miss my kisses
But you're going to miss my money
 
It's okay ... touch
 

Answers

If you give me the answer
Oh why heart, oh why flower
Oh why the roses on the brambles
Than I give you my heart
 
If you give me the answer
Oh why life, oh for what
As our last day is coming
Than I give you my heart
 
If you give me the answer
Oh why heart, oh why flower
Oh why the roses on the brambles
Than I give you my heart
 
It's not the wind that blows
that will bend the pines,
But more the water at your mouth
That I used to love
I often sing 'I love'
Without thinking about the song
But in-front of the one I love
I turn the heels
 
I'm still seeking,
Without really seeking well
A corner of the aurora
A boy under the wheat
If I find him tomorrow
I would never want
To say the words that open
In secret the mirror
Of the heart that I will love
Of the heart that I will love
Knowing what I know
 
I often sing 'I love'
Without thinking about the song
But in-front of the one I love
I turn the heels
 
If you give me the answer
Oh why heart, oh why flower
Oh why the roses on the brambles
Than I give you my heart
 
If you give me the answer
Oh why life, oh for what
As our last day is coming
Than I give you my heart
 
If you give me the answer
Oh why heart, oh why flower
Oh why the roses on the brambles
Than I give you my heart
 

In Full Swing

Everyone's here, all gathered together
And the dance will soon begin
 
The atmosphere is rocking,
The orchestra is coming on
 
And when they scream, 'Shake!'
It means the rhythm will start soon
 
The dance's going to rock
And the rhythm has taken off
 
And the movement grows into
Into a full swing
 
With crazy fury,
This reckless rock 'n' roll
 
I said shake, baby, shake
I said shake, baby, shake
I said shake, baby, shake
A frantic pace
That goes straight to the heart
 
People go crazy,
and everyone starts shouting
 
The atmosphere is getting stronger
People want to smash everything
 
It's well after midnight,
And people are losing their mind to the rhythm
 
I said shake, baby, shake
I said shake, baby, shake
I said shake, baby, shake
A frantic pace
That goes straight to the heart
 
I said shake, baby, shake
Ahhh...
 
People are going crazy
Because everything's in
Full swing!
 

Sing Out to the Wind, Guitars

Sing out to the wind, guitars!
Because I want to
Lose my breath dancing...
Sing out to the wind, guitars!
Because I want to
Lose my breath dancing
 
I want to let my soul
Forget about everything,
Vibrating, as I dance!
I want to get rid of my bitterness,
To live out my madness,
To dance and dance
 
I want to burn this pain in my fire...
And forget the torment of that love!
I want to feel that I'm alive again!
I want to die dancing!
 
Sing out to the wind, guitars!
Because I want to
Lose my breath dancing...!
(Take it home!)
Sing out to the wind, guitars!
Because I want to
Lose my breath dancing!
(Yeah!)
 
I want to find myself in the air
And to tear myself apart, lost in the music beats
I want to hear hands clapping,
Feel my body shaking,
To dance and dance!
 
I want to burn this pain in my fire...
And to forget the torment of that love!
I want to feel that I'm alive again!
I want to die dancing!
 
Sing out to the wind, guitars!
Because I want to
Lose my breath dancing...!
(One more time!)
Sing out to the wind, guitars!
Because I want to
Lose my breath dancing!
 
I want to let my soul
Forget about everything,
Vibrating, in my dance!
Oh! I want to get rid of my bitterness,
To live out my madness, to dance and to dance...
I want to burn this pain in my fire...
And forget the torment of that love!
I want to feel that I'm alive again!
I want to die dancing!
 
Sing out to the wind, guitars!
Because I want to
Lose my breath dancing...!
(One more time!)
(Yeah!)
 
I want to find myself as if in the air
And to tear myself apart, lost in the music beats
I want to hear hands clapping,
Feel my body shaking,
To dance and dance!
I want to burn my pain in my fire...
And to forget the torment of that love!
I want to feel that I'm alive again!
I want to die dancing...!
La, la, la, la…
Cha la, la, la, la, la la, la, la la…
La, la ,la!
(One more time! )
Cha, la, la, la, la, la la, la, la la…
La, la ,la!
No, no, no, no!
Hmmm…
To die in the dance!
To die in the dance!
No, no, no, no!
To die in the dance!
To die in the dance!
 

Little by little you go entering into my absence

Little by little you go entering into my absence
drop by drop filling my empty glass
there where I am shadow you don't cease to appear
because so alone in you the things become real
you avert the absurd and you grant me meaning
what I remember of myself is what you are
it arrived to your ears like an invisible sea.
 

After the War

Today that so much time has passed,
as you can see I'm here once again.
I came to find your eyes
that are only the spoils of suffering.
 
Do you know how hard the war was?
I saw so much evil, so much pain...
That it seems a dream to be telling you about
the wretched miseries of that horrible hell.
 
I have the vodka near my lips
And I will make a toast for you and for me
while the gypsies sing
that old melody
that I can hear again today:
La la la laila la la lara lal la la la ra la ra la....
 
But your eyes don't look at me like they used to,
because this hard life changed them.
All the sweetness that they radiated
turned to sadness and resentment.
 
May the gypsies keep on harmonizing,
because this song makes me forget.
While I recall, with the help of the vodka,
those tender eyes I left here when I went off (to war).
 
La la la laila la la lara lal la la la ra la ra la....
 

You only ask

Snout in the dog's muzzle, are you who appears?
Are you who navigates in the solitary river of my blood?
Do you offer a path to my crippled tracks?
In you, has my consciousness led its mirrors astray?
Why must you have been you and not death instead?
 

Epitaph

Don't search for a place Deliver my ashes to the wind
that of me nothing else lingers but this order of letters
I have advanced only to precipitate myself in the beginning
there where reigns the pure origin without its work.
 

In love

She dreams of him only
She can't stop thinking of him.
She only wants him
And she hopes for a miracle.
 
In love, she's so in love
But he doesn't see her and stares dead ahead
In love, she's so in love
And he acts as if he can't see her at all
 
He, he's her type
She's madly in love
But she knows for sure now
That he's in love with another woman long since.
 

Noah's Ark

This is a story
to tell
It can go well, it could go badly
But no one knows, what is the ending.
But you need to go, go anyway
and walk
on the terrace with the world view
where every sunrise is also a sunset.
 
The world is Noah's Ark
that gets lost in the drift.
But if you're here with me,
the world doesn't exist
it's just summer rain.
 
Lost in you
like a sardine in the sea
Vague in eternity
and I'm down here, in a tiny street.
 
It goes, it goes, but where does it go?
Who knows who knows, I'm not afraid
and this is my life
it's all that I have.
The shorter it will be,
the louder I will sing.
 
This is a story
to tell
I saw you yell little life
Leave the world a new name
A vengeance, a hope
Or maybe only a bit of love
and motor oil
of a spaceship.
 
The world is Noah's Ark
that gets lost in the drift.
But if you're here with me,
the world doesn't exist
it's just a summer galaxy.
 
It goes, it goes, but where does it go?
Who knows who knows, I'm not afraid
and this is my life
it's all that I have.
The shorter it will be,
the louder I will sing.
 

Paranoidni Android

Mozes li molim te da prestanes sa bukom? Pokusavam da se odmorim.
Od svih glasova nerodjenih pilica u mojoj glavi
Sta je to, sta je to (mozda sam paranoidan, ali nisam android.)
 
Kada budem bio kralj ti ces prvi biti pritisnut uz zid
Sa tvojim misljenjem koje uopste nema posledice
Sta je to, sta je to
 
Ambicija cini od tebe da izgledas ruzno
Dok sutiras malu ''Gucci'' svinju dok cvili
 
Ti se ne secas, ti se ne secas,
Zasto se ne secas mog imena
Odrubite mu glavu, odrubite mu glavu
Zasto se ne secas mog imena?-- Pretpostavljam da se seca
 
Pljusti, pljusti, hajde neka pljusti po meni
Sa velike visine, sa velike visine, visine
Pljusti, pljusti, hajde neka pljusti po meni
Sa velike visine, sa velike visine, visine
 
(Ponavlja se treci put, ispod vokala se cuje)
To je to gospodine,
Vi odlazite,
Pucketanje svinjske koze,
Prasina i vristanje
''Yuppie'' umrezavanje
Panika, povracka
Panika, povracka
Bog voli svoju decu,
Bog voli svoju decu, da
 
''When i'm layin'
I'm still tryin'
Concentratin'
On dyin' yeah'' - Layne Staley (1967-2002)