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O Άη Βασίλης έρχεται στην πόλη

Καλύτερα να προσέχεις
Καλύτερα να μην κλάψεις
Καλύτερα να μη κάνεις μούτρα
Θα σου πω το γιατί
 
[Chorus:]
Ο Άη Βασίλης έρχεται στην πόλη
Ο Άη Βασίλης έρχεται στην πόλη
Ο Άη Βασίλης έρχεται στην πόλη
 
Κάνει μια λίστα,
την ελέγχει διπλά
Θα μάθει
ποιος ήταν άταχτος και ποιός καλός
 
[Chorus:]
 
Σε βλέπει όταν κοιμάσαι
Και ξέρει πότε είσαι ξύπνιος
Ξέρει αν ήσουν κακός ή καλός
Γι'αυτό για το όνομα του Θεού να είσαι καλός
 
Γιάυτό καλύτερα να προσέχεις
Καλύτερα να μην κλάψεις
Καλύτερα να μη κάνεις μούτρα
Θα σου πω το γιατί
 
[Chorus]
 
Τα κορίτσια και τα αγόρια στην χώρα των παιδιών
θα έχουν επέτειο
θα χτίσουν μια παιχνιδούπολη
γύρω απο το χιστουγεννιάτικο δέντρο
 
Γι αυτό καλύτερα να προσέχεις
Καλύτερα να μην κλάψεις
Καλύτερα να μη κάνεις μούτρα
Θα σου πω το γιατί
 
Ο Άη Βασίλης
Ο Άη Βασίλης
Ο Άη Βασίλης έρχεται στην πόλη
 
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Ήσυχη νύχτα

Ήσυχη νύχτα,
άγια νύχτα
Όλα είναι ήρεμα ,
όλα είναι φωτεινά
Γύρω απο την Θεομήτωρ και το Παιδί
Το άγιο βρέφος τόσο τρυφερό και απαλό
Κοιμάται σε επουράνια γαλήνη
Κοιμάται σε επουράνια γαλήνη
 
Ήσυχη νύχτα,
άγια νύχτα
Ο Γιός του Θεού
Ω το αγνό φως της αγάπης
Αστραφτερές ακτίδες απο το πρόσωπό Σου
Με την αυγή της λυτροτηκής μεγαλοπρέπειας
Ιησού, Κύριε, στην γέννησή σου
Ιησού, Κύριε, στην γέννησή σου
 
Κοιμήσου
Κοιμήσου
Κοιμήσου σε παραδεισένια γαλήνη
Κοιμήσου σε παραδεισένια γαλήνη
Κοιμήσου σε παραδεισένια γαλήνη
γαλήνη
Κοιμήσου
Κοιμήσου
Κοιμήσου σε παραδεισένια γαλήνη
 
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Maria Magdalena

Maria Magdalena isn't here anymore
I don't hear her guitar. Is she gone?
Call her tonight, maybe tomorrow
maybe never.
Maria Magdalena isn't here anymore
she told me to say she won't come back
If you want an advice of a good friend
Forget her.
 
Yesterday my mouth wtched over yours
and I couldn't kiss you
Tell me dear why can't I love you
Yesterday my body wasn't yours
how clear I saw the truth
The yesterday Magdalena leaves today
 
You're root, I'm a flying leaf
I'm guitar and chant
You're a hot bed and I'm a haystack
You're backwater and I'm tide
and you never could close
the cage she scaped from: Magdalena
 

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A carriage is running

A carriage is running in front of ......
Titi-biti, indiri-bindiri, bi
A colorful, painted carriage.
 
And who was in the carriage?
Titi-biti, indiri-bindiri, bi
A colorful, painted carriage.
 
Radka1 was in the carriage.
Titi-biti, indiri-bindiri, bi
A colorful, painted carriage.
 
And who was driving the carriage?
Ivan2 was driving the carriage
Titi-biti, indiri-bindiri, bi
 
The carriage is going back, overturns.
And Ivan caresses Radka.
A colorful, painted carriage.
 

• 1. Female's name
• 2. Male's name

Alt, jeg ønsker mig til jul, er dig

Jeg ønsker mig ikke meget til jul
Der er kun én ting, jeg har brug for
Jeg er ligeglad med gaverne
Under juletræet
Jeg vil bare have dig for mig selv
Mere end du nogensinde ville vide
Opfyld mit ønske
Alt, jeg ønsker mig til jul, er...
Dig
 
Jeg ønsker mig ikke meget til jul
Der er kun én ting, jeg har brug for
Jeg er ligeglad med gaverne
Under juletræet
Jeg har ikke brug for at hænge min julesok
Der ovenover pejsen
Julemanden vil ikke gøre mig glad
Med et stykke legetøj juledag
Jeg vil bare have dig for mig selv
Mere end du nogensinde ville vide
Opfyld mit ønske
Alt, jeg ønsker mig til jul, er dig
Dig, skat
 
Jeg vil ikke bede om meget denne jul
Jeg ønsker ikke engang sne
Jeg vil bare blive ved med at vente
Under misteltenen
Jeg vil ikke skrive en liste og sende den
Til Nordpolen til julemanden
Jeg vil ikke engang holde mig vågen for at
Høre de magiske bjældeklang fra rensdyrene
Jeg vil bare have dig her i nat
Holde mig så tæt
Hvad mere kan jeg gøre?
Skat, alt, jeg ønsker mig til jul, er dig
Åh, skat
Alle lysene skinner
Så klart alle vegne
Og lyden af børnenes
Latter fylder luften
Og alle synger
Jeg hører kaneklokkerne klinge
Julemand, vil du ikke bringe mig den, jeg virkeligt har brug for
Vil du ikke nok bringe min skat til mig..?
 
Åh, jeg ønsker mig ikke meget til jul
Det her er alt, jeg beder om
Jeg vil bare se min skat
Stå lige uden for min dør
Åh, jeg vil bare have dig for mig selv
Mere end du nogensinde ville vide
Opfyld mit ønske
Skat, alt, jeg ønsker mig til jul, er...
Dig
 
Alt, jeg ønsker mig til jul, er dig... skat
 

Ibuprofen

I listen to the night for a bit.
My older dresses in the wardrobe
between the skeletons.
You come back into my mind in those moments.
I listen for a bit, in the night.
You come back, with me in those moments.
There is still a part of you in my life.
So you come back to my mind in those moments.
 
Tell me if a small ibuprofen
that is supposed to take away the pain
will mend broken hearts as well?
Ibuprofen, ibuprofen.
 
Tell me if a small ibuprofen
that is supposed to take away the pain
will mend broken hearts as well?
Ibuprofen, ibuprofen.
 
Before the dark night
another scary etude
takes place and already
and already I feel guilty.
In that dark night
I’m not, I’m not me.
I take off all my clothes
and already I feel guilty.
 
Tell me if a small ibuprofen
that is supposed to take away the pain
will mend broken hearts as well?
Ibuprofen, ibuprofen.
 
Tell me if a small ibuprofen
that is supposed to take away the pain
will mend broken hearts as well?
Ibuprofen, ibuprofen.
 
instr.
 
4x
Tell me if a small ibuprofen
that is supposed to take away the pain
will mend broken hearts as well?
Ibuprofen, ibuprofen.
 
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Somebody clatters, bangs

Somebody clatters, bangs, my mother,
Somebody clatters, bangs, dear mother.
 
Clatters, bangs, knock, rocks
My first love, dear mother,
Clatters, bangs, knock, rocks.
I'll go to open the door for him.
 
1.
- Don't open the door for him, my daughter.
We don't have anything for dinner.
- His dinner, dear mother, will be my sweet words.
 
Somebody clatters, bangs, my mother,
Somebody clatters, bangs, dear mother.
 
Clatters, bangs, knock, rocks
My first love, dear mother,
Clatters, bangs, knock, rocks.
I'll go to open the door for him.
 
2.
- Don't open the door for him, my daughter.
We don't have any rakia1.
- His rakia, dear mother, will be my black eyes.
 
Somebody clatters, bangs, my mother,
Somebody clatters, bangs, dear mother.
 
Clatters, bangs, knock, rocks
My first love, dear mother,
Clatters, bangs, knock, rocks.
I'll go to open the door for him.
 
3.
- Don't open the door for him, my daughter.
We don't have a bed cover.
- His bed cover, dear mother, will be my slim body.
 

• 1. Traditional bulgarian alcoholic beverage made by fruits.

Red Sky

Alone, without your affection
I'm walking, I'm walking
And I don't know what to do
Not even the sky answers me
When I ask for you, my love
 
I haven't been able to forget you
Since the night, since the night
that I lost you.
Shadows of doubt and jealousy
only make me think of you.
 
Let me find you
And if I find you, and if I find you,
come back.
Forget about the past,
don't think about yesterday.
Forget about the past,
don't think about yesterday.
 
While I'm sleeping
I dream that we'll go the two of us together
to a blue sky.
But when I wake up
the sky is red, I'm missing you.
 
Although it's my fault
of that sad,
of that sad separation,
comes back, for the love of God, your eyes.
Love me again, come back my love.
 
Let me find you.
 

Of a Hail Mary

When all passions come to be extinguished too soon
and of one song, we remember just one word,
if I don't know where I'm going, I know, what I'll leave
when all loves come to be short of time
and everywhere we run without looking where we're going
despite what we want to keep, nevertheless we must part
 
Chorus
All the Hail Marys
come soon enough.
This Hail Mary
will be my present.
All the Hail Marys
come sooner or later,
this Hail Mary will sound my going away.
 
When I've finished thinking of tomorrow
and I've taken everything or postponed for too long
I won't keep any regret about what I've done or not done
even if sense comes to an end in good time
there's no bill that one must pay before
you let me choose the choice and the manner of my end.
 
Chorus
All the Hail Marys
come soon enough.
This Hail Mary
will be my present.
All the Hail Marys
come sooner or later,
this Hail Mary will sound my going away.
 
When all passions come to be extinguished too soon
and of one song, we remember just one word,
if I don't know where I'm going, I know, what I'll leave,
what I'll leave.
 
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Where you are

Vaiana, come, come!
Vaiana, hear me now!
this here is Motunui,
your homeland.
We love the dances
by an old tradition.
Why do we need a new one? -
This one's fine.
We carry a great mission
to preserve everything valuable here . (With us!)
Don't step on roots, remember this!
It's fun here with us. (With us.)
We work and still laugh. (Ah-ha!)
The sea is giving us its gift.
- I want over there.
Be by my side!
Vaiana don't go!
We need a leader, here, stay with us!
There will come a day, when you will understand,
that you're happy when you're here with us.
Be careful with the coconuts, (Where?)
for they're heavy!
They're very valuable to us,
remember this!
With them we weave beautiful nets. (х2)
The water has a wonderful taste. (х2)
Fires with blazing flames. (х2)
We cook meals here. (х2)
Love the coconuts, (х2)
trees, leafs. (Ха!)
This is our land.
- But we stay here.
And we stay here.
There's everything on the island,
and you're our tomorrow.
Stay with us!
We think highly of you.
In time you'll know,
that you're happy when you're
here with us.
 
I love to dance
with huge sea waves.
Playful and mischievous.
To cause countless troubles.
Everyone thinks I'm crazy
and they always point fingers at me, I know,
but when you find your way
you go alone.
You're like your father -
proud and good.
Remember what he tells you,
but listen to your own voice too!
When the voice whispers:
'Look for your own star!'
Believe in this power
and keep dreaming!
 
We make beautiful nets here. (Here we weave beautiful nets.)
The water has a wonderful taste. (Wonderful taste indeed.)
Fires with blazing flames. (And we sing playful songs.)
We cook meals here. (Filled with a joyful sound.)
The people believe in us. (Ah-ha!)
That's right.
This is our land.
And we stay here.
I'm staying.
I'll be with my favorite people.
There will be a good place for all of us.
I'll have strong support in this endeavor.
There will be a future here for
all of us!
A beautiful place for us here.
All of us!
A happy future for
all of us! (х2)
 

The Moira

The mysterious Moira,
Like a spider versed in subtle arts,
Empties her distaff time and time again,
Creating the threads for our lives.
 
As one of Parcae, she is deep in thought
As she weaves tomorrow's fabric:
The Moira spins and spins,
The Moira shall keep spinning.
 
Like a Fate, she is deep in thought
As she weaves tomorrow's fabric:
The Moira spins and spins,
The Moira shall keep spinning.
 
Turning her sight back
The looks into the shadows of the past
And finds out where next Spring's
Seed, lies hidden.
 
She knows that a tree grows taller
The deeper its roots can go:
The Moira spins and spins,
The Moira shall keep spinning.
 
She knows that a tree grows taller
The deeper its roots can go:
The Moira spins and spins,
The Moira shall keep spinning.
 
Out of old traditions and brand new hopes
She weaves the flag of tomorrow's youth,
As one who would weave a bridal veil
With gold and silver hair.
 
For childhood, which is rising,
For old age, which is fading,
The Moira spins and spins,
The Moira shall keep spinning.
 
For childhood, which is rising,
For old age, which is fading,
The Moira spins and spins,
The Moira shall keep spinning.
 

Dva Anđela na zemlji

Govoriš o samoći
O teškim trenucima
I dok gledaš visoko gore
Brojiš oblake
A ne svetlost
 
Govoriš o praznini
Koja ostaje u tvom srcu
I ne tražiš da pronađeš
Zvezdu koja bi nas
Ponovo zbižila
 
Ti i ja
Dva Anđela koja žive na zemlji
I ono što proživljavaju poslušaj ih
Jednostavne stvari, lude snove
Ali ljubav živi u tim stvarima
 
Ti i ja
Dva Anđela koja traže nebo
Koja postoje zato što se vole
U teškim vremenima, ali i u dobrim
Ljubav će im otopiti krila
 
Govoriš mi da nastavim dalje
I svakim danom kako idem dalje
Tražim slobodu
Daleko od krivice
Još uvek te volim
 
Ti i ja
Dva Anđela koja žive na zemlji
I ono što proživljavaju poslušaj ih
Jednostavne stvari, lude snove
Ali ljubav živi u tim stvarima
 
Ti i ja
Dva Anđela koja traže nebo
Koja postoje zato što se vole
U teškim vremenima, ali i u dobrim
Ljubav će im otopiti krila
 

Sonnet

Whenever she is asleep, enjoying the quiet pleasures
Of the old garden, which vibrates full of flowers and nighttime,
Passing by her window, I am the wind,
And everything else is like a delicious breeze.
 
Whenever she is asleep and, without warning
Plunges into the great depths of oblivion...
I am the bee that stabs her with a burning
Stinger - fury and fire - right in her chest.
 
The one who was all magnificence, charm and beauty
And ethereal movement, turns into sorrow and cries.
While I, the source of her pain, turn my sweetness
 
Into soft caresses full of sin
And Love - who has seen, with His eyes closed, the full battle -
Falls asleep with a delighted smile.
 

I Choose

I choose not to be afraid
To go further, beyond these walls
I choose to give wings and wind
Every breath I take at every moment
 
I choose not to be afraid
Not to fear borders and colors
I choose to throw my smile
Beyond the fence between earth and heaven
 
I live, I sing
I dream, I dance
I think, I create
In this life yes i hope
 
I choose not to be afraid
To take my heart and take care of it
I choose to raise courage
Step by step journey after journey
 
I choose not to be afraid
To live listening and looking out
I choose to leave the ground
Take your breath and explain in flight
 
I live, I sing
I laugh, I cry
I think, I create
In this life yes i hope
 
From what I choose today, I will build my life
I keep my fears away and I will open up my eyes
Love is the answer, love to
Because love always kicks out the fear
 
I’m living, I’m singing
I’m dreaming, I’m dancing
I’m thinking, I’m caring
And I believe in life, I won’t be afraid.
 

Dead Soul

There were two lovers
Who were out of their wits:
One of them, had to leave for war...
The other one, had to die.
 
We he actually returned from war,
He found out that his beloved has already been buried!
So, he took his guitar
And went to find her grave...
 
So, after reaching the grave
He began to play...
So, after reaching the grave
He started to sing...
 
Awaken, oh dead soul!
Awaken from your sleep at once!
For, if you don't come out of it
I will force you to wake up!
 
If you value the love that you once felt for me,
Don't try to find me at all!
For, if you could see me now,
I would make you recoil in horror...
 
You would never horrify me
And I will never frighten you!
For, immediately after seeing you, I would
Die, so that I could be with you...
 
On my tombstone
I wrote a few lines:
'I have died because of love!
For, without love, none can live!'
 
La ra la ra la la la...
 

Немој

Немој да се мијењаш, да се мијењаш.
Обећаваш ли ми да нећеш, обећаваш ли?
Али, не заборави - недостајеш ми, недостајеш ми.
Немој да затвараш своје срце, своје срце.
 
Немој, немој
 
Можда се ти и ја некада сретнемо
Можда се, можда се некада стретнемо
 
Те капи на твом лицу нису сузе
Бићу добро, вјеруј ми, не мисли на мене.
Не говори ништа,
очи говоре, твоје очи говоре све.
Једно те молим - немој да ме заборавиш!
Немој, немој.
 
Немој, немој
 
Можда се ти и ја некада сретнемо
Можда се, можда се некада стретнемо
 
Код мене су још увијек твоје ствари
Уклањам твој мирис мирисним свијећама
Све је у реду, грешке ће ми бити смијешне
Је ли погрешно што волим ове слатке грешке?
 
Немој, немој..
 
Можда се ти и ја некада сретнемо
Можда се, можда се некада стретнемо
 
Можда се ти и ја...
Ти и ја...
Можда се ти и ја...
Некада, некада...
 

Don't

Versions: #2
Don't change yourself, yourself
A promise do you give, do you give
But don't forget I miss you, I miss you
Don't close your heart, your heart
 
Uuuu don't don't uuu don't (4x)
 
Maybe you and I sometime will meet..maybe, maybe we will meet(2x)
 
These drops on your face aren't teardrops
I'll be fine believe me, don't think about me
Yeah-yeah-oh-oh don't say nothing
The eyes are saying, they're saying everything
I ask you one, don't forget me
Uuu don't (2x)
 
Uuuu don't don't uuu don't (4x)
 
Maybe you and I sometime will meet..maybe, maybe we will meet(2x)
 
Mmm...there are still your things in my house
I hide the scent of you with aromatic candles
Everything is okay the mistakes will be funny
Is it wrong that I love these cute mistakes
 
Don't, don't (2x)
Don't, don't (2x)
 
Maybe you and I sometime will meet..maybe, maybe we will meet(2x)
Maybe you and I...you you you and I, you and I
Maybe you and I...you you you and I, sometime sometime
 

Aria of the Stoned Fighters

Try to guess my riddle at once
Try to cerebrate
And if you guess the riddle, then
Your box will be safe
 
If only you don't guess the riddle
We'll fuck you then in squat
Well, then in skipping and in a jump
We're shattered your box
 
Well, the riddle,
Is simple like a chery from the box:
Hair, hair,
And the sausage in the middle
 
Well, the riddle,
Is simple like a cherry from the box:
What is hair,
And the sausage in the middle
 
I see, you don't want to answer the question
Push your lips and ask for something
Pushing your eyes out of the orbits
And your box blows into a thirds
 
Well, the riddle,
Is simple like a chery from the box:
Hair, hair,
And the sausage in the middle
 
Well, the riddle,
Is simple like a cherry from the box:
What is hair,
And the sausage in the middle
 
An answer: corn
 
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Love

Come here, give me your hand, poor wretch,
you are worthy of my love.
Fighting amid a sea of anguish
you has deserved this virgin heart.
 
How many times you was delirious for me,
dreaming of that pure Maria
who is here now, saying: “Push away
your sorrow, you are loved by her”.
 
I am the one you loves, dear flower,
who leaves the garden, smiling,
to make of you my owner.
I am the one you loves, dear flower.
 
So come here, don’t live worried
nor having just a love dream,
lay down your head on my loving bosom
So come here, don’t live worried.
 
I am the one you loves, dear flower,
who leaves the garden, smiling,
to make of you my owner.
I am the one you loves, dear flower.
 

Red lights

I don't look outside my window
I'm afraid of the grey I might see
The glass is blurry like my mind
And the phone and radio are turned off
Nearby, your seat is empty
I look at it as if something's gonna change
I made the trip you like
Perhaps I'll feel you closer to me that way
 
We waited at the red lights
For a chance to kiss in the car
Everyone said they're from those other couples
That know what forever means
We waited at the red lights
The city was small for all we wanted
Now, whenever I look I see ruins
For me, every road leads to you
 
I go to the place I first saw you
Now I have no other destination
And tonight park every hope there
That maybe tonight I'll see you for a bit
Nearby your seat always remains
I look at it as if something's gonna change
How much more can pain hurt me
I dare him to show me openly
 
We waited at the red lights
For a chance to kiss in the car
Everyone said they're from those other couples
That know what forever means
We waited at the red lights
The city was small for all we wanted
Now, whenever I look I see ruins
For me, every road leads to you
 

A granny heard, understood

A granny1 heard, understood
Where old women get married,
Where old women get married,
Get married for young men2
 
Granny took the canteens
And went to fill water
From the cold water well
And found there a bachelor
 
- Good morning, granny!
- God bless you, my love!
- God bless you, my love,
You'll be mine tonight!
 
- Don't, humped granny!
You have a beautiful daughter.
Com on, granny, give her to me,
And I'll give you a headscarf.
 

• 1. Баба (baba) literally means grandmother but it is used for any old woman as well
• 2. Literally - bachelors

Dilmana

Dilmana, beautiful one,
Dilmana, beautiful one,
Tell me how to plant pepper
Tell me how to plant pepper
 
Dilmana, beautiful one,
Dilmana, beautiful one,
Tell me how to plant pepper
Tell me how to plant pepper
 
So it blossoms and gives fruits
So it blossoms and gives fruits
And you can pick, pick, pick as much as you want
And you can pick, pick, pick as much as you want
 
So it blossoms and gives fruits
So it blossoms and gives fruits
And you can pick, pick, pick as much as you want
And you can pick, pick, pick as much as you want
 
Poke the ground, plant it there
Poke the ground, plant it there
That's how it plants pepper
That's how it plants pepper
 
Poke the ground, plant it there
Poke the ground, plant it there
That's how it plants pepper
That's how it plants pepper
 
So it blossoms and gives fruits
So it blossoms and gives fruits
And you can pick, pick, pick as much as you want
And you can pick, pick, pick as much as you want
 
So it blossoms and gives fruits
So it blossoms and gives fruits
And you can pick, pick, pick as much as you want
And you can pick, pick, pick as much as you want
 

Angel

This is the law
There is an angel made for me
 
I met you... the time went away
As soon as it arrived
And I failed you, I hurt you
So many years, oh
 
I passed up everything without thinking
I loved you without hardly loving
And in the end, who saved me
The angel that I want
 
Again, you
You seep into my bones
Leaving me with your kiss
Next to my heart
 
And once more, you
Opening up your wings to me
You take me away from evils... painful gusts
Because it's you
The angel that I want
 
When I feel awful
I no longer know what to do or where to go
I look to you...
And I feel you near... thinking of me
My body leaves me
To go to where you are
My life changes
The angel that I want
 
Again, you
You seep into my bones
Leaving me with your kiss
Next to my heart
 
And once more, you
Opening up your wings to me
You take me away from evils... painful gusts
Because it's you
The angel that I want
 

Farewell Mouraria

Farewell, oh old houses
Of narrow little alleys
Where the fado has once lived
 
Farewell, oh neighborhood of my charms
On your most beautiful spots
Only nostalgia remained
 
Farewell Mouraria
Farewell tradition
I already hear the city
Singing and missing
Your song
 
And the old houses
Made of stone
Along the way
Whisper
Farewell Mouraria
 
Farewell modest dormer window
Of the merry sardines
And the moonlit kisses
 
Farewell strange taverns
Where on the wild nights
Guitar went to weep
 
Farewell Mouraria
Farewell tradition
I already hear the city
Singing and missing
Your song
 
And the old houses
Made of stone
Along the way
Whisper
Farewell Mouraria
 
INSTRUMENTAL
 
And the old houses
Made of stone
Along the way
Whisper
Farewell Mouraria
 

A wise - woman from Strandzha became famous

A wise - woman from Strandzha (1) became famous,
for knowing how to tell fortunes,
to tell fortunes and prophesy.
Everyone found out, heard
Dobre learned as well,
he also went to the wise - woman.
And he told her:
''Tell my fortune and divine!
And be right about it -
whom I will marry and how many children will I become!''
The wise - woman said to Dobri:
'Why are you lying to me, Dobri le,
when you get home
your wife would be dead,
your wife, Dobre, the children too!
Time will past, short time, not long,
and you will start playing the kaval(2)!
A snake will crawl through the kaval
and bite your face
and you, Dobri le, will die!''
 

Only me

Versions: #3
Are you ready? 1, 2, 3, 4
 
DJ, DJ, turn up the music!
 
Force, force, force...
Show, show, show...
x2
 
You failed cold
And disguised embarrassed
Lowered glance
You are with me, me, me, me
I heard your heart beating fast
And quite clearly
You are with me, me, me, me
 
I know you can not sleep
Night and day follow me
I want to capture
Maybe you in the night
Irrevocable stuff
Maybe I'll tell you yes!
 
(show, show, show)
 
(Chorus)
Aleleleleleleley, we are having fun like in paradise,
Aleleleleleley, we are making show like in Paris,
Aleleleleleleley, love me this tonight
Alеlеlеlеlеlеlеy, enter my heart
Alеlеlеlеlеlеlеy, you're mine tonight
Alеlеlеlеlеlеlеy, for tonight and after that
Aleleleleleley, love me tonight
Aleleleleleley, enter my heart!
 
Are you ready? Show, show, show!
 
Come on, come on all night long, come on,
There”s no point to sit,
Everybody, force, come on, come on, come on!
Everybody up on the table, up, up, up!
This evening I am crazy, crazy, crazy,
I want to party!
Everybody up on the table, up, up, up!
This evening I am crazy, crazy, crazy,
Listen to what I have to say!
 
(Chorus)
Aleleleleleleley, we are having fun like in paradise,
Aleleleleleley, we are making show like in Paris,
Aleleleleleleley, love me this tonight
Alеlеlеlеlеlеlеy, enter my heart
Alеlеlеlеlеlеlеy, you're mine tonight
Alеlеlеlеlеlеlеy, for tonight and after that
Aleleleleleley, love me tonight
Aleleleleleley, enter my heart!
 

Don't ask about Maria

Don't ask about Maria
The girl you met
when she was a kid.
 
The one with big eyes
The one who didn't know anything yet
that esteemed you back that then.
 
Don't ask about Maria
The one you kissed
In the neighbor's garden
She was just Seventeen
And she swore you
To wait for you
 
Don't ask about Maria
The one who was so long faithful to you
She had always waited for you
Until hope was gone
 
Don't ask about Maria
Don't try to find her
In the streets where everybody knows her
 
Don't ask about Maria
She has until today
still beautiful
Who throws the first stone
Should never forget
What it is to love
 
Don't ask about Maria
It will hurt her so much
When she knows it
You should belive her
That she was that girl
That kissed you back that then.
 
Don't ask about Maria
The one who was so long faithful to you
She had always waited for you
Until hope was gone
 

I want to get married

I want to get married, mum,
it's about time
Enough bumming around
like that crazy Stoyan.
 
He bums so,
nobody cares to ask.
Old man he's become,
shame on him.
 
Here, at the village, mum,,
I look at the (round) dance,
Girls all shrank,
looking like grandmas.
 
I want to get
a girl from the North.
She is famous,
strong like a man.
 
Son, you don't need, darling,
a girl form the North.
A girl from the north
looks like a cat.
 
Meal and a dish,
night and day.
Will eat anything
like a grizzly bear.
 
Then I want, mum,
a girl from Radomir.
Works hard,
buzzing like a bee.
 
Son, you don't need
a girl from Radomir.
She is pompous,
stings like a bee.
 
Then I want, mum,
a girl form Turnovo.
She looks good
in a beaded dress.
 
Son, you don't need
a girl from Turnovo.
For a hat full of beads
you'll be paying 300.
 
Well, then, mum, I want
a girl form Samokov.
She walks proudly
like a young goat.
 
Son, if she is (?)
and liked you,
take her, so she suffers
like I did with your father.
 

Viente Anos

Why does it matter to you that I love you
If you don't want me now?
Love that is already passed
One doesn't have to remember.
 
I was your life's daydream
A day far away
Today I am the past
I can't change.
 
If the things one wants
One could have
You would want me the same way
As twenty years ago.
 
We look with such sadness
At a love that has left us
It is a piece of the soul
That one rips out, pitiless.