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House entrance

[Intro]
Ay, Pasha, Stickle
Ay, (Stickle), ay, ay
 
[Hook]
Ayo i count small bills in my house entrance
She says „call me when you can come outside“
I easily rock a blue tracksuit
Symba Doublecup, RB smokes two grams
I count small bills in my house entrance
She says „call me when you can come outside“
I easily rock a blue tracksuit
Symba Doublecup, RB smokes two grams
 
[part]
Ayo, curls peeking out of the tn- cap
Lacoste tattoo on my leg, nike tattoo on my stomach
Long night in the hood, at some point I’ll come to your place
Canim, please pray that nothing will happen to me tonight
RB smokes two grams, Cano counts money
Only getting on my knees when i drop a bill
Backyard in the hood, chilling with Shabab
We listen to 22Gz, OFB everyday
Asics and Tns at the door when we chill
Berlin crime wave, people feel our movie
Scars on the skin, Prada bag from the bazaar
Old love in my dream, new love in my arms
We’re angels but we’re fallen, 2000 in berlin, today we’re driving through hoods and want to make thousands
Wings broken and souls getting cold
I won’t make it past thirty, Canim, no, i won’t become old
 
[Hook]
Ayo i count small bills in my house entrance
She says „call me when you can come outside“
I easily rock a blue tracksuit
Symba Doublecup , RB smokes two grams
I count small bills in my house entrance she says „call me when you can come outside“
I easily rock a blue tracksuit
Symba Doublecup , RB smokes two grams
 

Fare Thee Well

A chestnut horse strewn in hay
Was sold today, so we head to town
 
О̄ra о̄ra, fare thee well
О̄ra о̄ra, don't catch cold
Two reins tremble in my hand
 
I weep, and you weep too
Running together, the hillside road
 
О̄ra о̄ra, fare thee well
О̄ra о̄ra, don't forget
Think of the riverbed by the moonlight
 
The people of the town seem like good folk
But the changing lifestyle weighs on their minds
 
О̄ra о̄ra, fare thee well
О̄ra о̄ra, 'til we meet again
I brush your fine mane
 

Goodbye!

Goodbye!1 Sweet days
Blue angel of the quadrille
We shall meet again somewhere someday
 
So long! Faint wind
Oh, troubling dream
I'll see you again someday
 
Now I look for those endless memories
Like a drunken clown
Time's always passing
In the same rhythm, strumming a song
 
Goodbye! Sweet night
Let's drink the last glass
Because the sun will rise soon
 
Now I look for those endless memories
Like a drunken clown
Time's always passing
In the same rhythm, strumming a song
 

• 1. 'Saravah' is a romanised spelling of さらば, which is 'goodbye'.

Becoming Flowers

Can you smile now?
How do you breathe? (Lit. What kind of breath do you take?)
While pretending to be strong in front of people
You must be walking, as though there were no problem (lit. 'so that you won't lose')
Even those flowers beneath your feet
don't hesitate to live
 
'Keep on living'
Now, in the wind
We look up at our own skies
It's okay to bump into each other
It's okay to cry
Because somewhere out there, there is an answer
'Don't give up'
No matter how painful the future will be
Your (lit. that) life will shine brightly (lit. strongly)
One flower stands in the wind
We can become flowers, too
 
Have you realized?
That you have power in your hands (lit. That there is big power in your hands)
Courage will become light
It's all right even if you're not ready (lit. it's incomplete)
You can still fight (lit. oppose, face)
The seed that you hold in your chest
will someday bloom dreams, for sure
 
'Don't lose'
Now, in time,
everyone looks for the future
It's all right to be wounded
It's all right to make mistakes
Stand up no matter how many times you fall (lit. It would be good if you can stand up many times -- has the suggestive tone)
Just one thing
Reach out your hand to the future
Like the flower that blooms upright
Everyone can be strong
So can you
 
Even if we stop at each day without an answer
Those tears are a sign of a beginning
Look, the sun
and the gentle wind
are gazing at us
 
'Keep on living'
Now, in the wind
We look up at our own skies
It's okay to bump into each other
It's okay to cry
Because for sure, there is an answer
 
'Don't give up'
No matter how painful the future will be
Your (lit. that) life will shine brightly (lit. strongly)
One flower stands in the wind
We can become flowers, too
 
One flower blooms in the wind
We can become flowers, too
 

If I had only one apple

I'll cut my apple in two:
Half for me,
Half for you
I'll cut my smile in two:
Half for me,
Half for you
I'll not sahre with you my pains, but as may last breath
I'll keep it secured to the breast, until the moment of my death.
 

Secret Lover

The shower stops
The hairdryer starts to turn
My damp heart
Wonders where it's taking off tonight
 
Midnight Lover
Secret Lover
 
Insert a small key
To the secret door
Until tomorrow comes
Because you're mine
 
Midnight Lover
Secret Lover
 
Why does the night
Ends so abruptly
While all I want is to love you
When no one's watching
 
Always cautious with strangers' gaze
Our encounter is only at midnight
I'm scalded by your breath
Someday I might as well be a ruined vampire
 
So for now
I just want to hold you
I want to drown in love
Deep inside you...
 
When I wake up from my dream
Everything turns into ashes
And you'll suddenly
Turns into a stranger
 
Why does the night
Ends so abruptly
While all I want is to love you
Forever and ever
 

Сенке заборављених предака

Трембити плачу за мојим слободним народом
Који живи усред невоља
Пламен њихових молитви су чули и Перун и Дажбог
Веће је створило начин понашања етничких заједница
Како би што боље служило племићима
Отаман је са Козацима бранио земљу
Моја земља ће се, као млада девојка,
Подићи попут златног класја.
 
Хеј, изађи судбино из воде,
Изведи моје срце из невоља
Изађи из воде, судбино, судбино
Све моје сестре, сва моја браћо
Дајте (будите) кап која нам је свима потребна.
Сенке заборављених предака
У хроникама, срцима и очима, заувек у нашој крви.
Сенке заборављених предака, ох, ох, ох, ох, ох
У хроникама, срцима и очима, заувек у нашој крви.
 
(Говор)
Ја сам девојка из малог места
Мој народ је најбоље описати Диминим речима:
Сви за једног и један за све.
Данас би Данте написао Божанствену трагедију,
али нам је потребна Пикасова голубица, то је божанствена стратегија
Током мог детињства, девојчице су се играле луткама
А ја сам написала ове речи, јер је моја омиљена играчка била
Књига коју је написао Шекспир
Као и браћа Грим, за собом ћу оставити део себе
Сећај се својх предака,
Али напиши сопствену причу.
 
Сенке заборављених предака
У хроникама, срцима и очима, заувек у нашој крви.
Сенке заборављених предака, ох, ох, ох, ох, ох
У хроникама, срцима и очима, заувек у нашој крви.
Сенке заборављених предака
У хроникама, срцима и очима, заувек у нашој крви.
Сенке заборављених предака, ох, ох, ох, ох, ох
У хроникама, срцима и очима, заувек у нашој крви.
 

Blue Skies of the Future

It rains, it stops. It shines, it gets dark.
The sky isn’t blue because of anyone
Time doesn’t wait for anyone
And you, can only live your own life
 
You wander, you linger. You are eager, you love deeply.
From the chaos that is youth
Distill an answer that you’ve longed for
And yet, are you still willing to craze over love
The answer will come to light tomorrow
 
If you and me were to look back
You’ll see two playful kids
In love as if there was no more future, no more tomorrow
 
If you and me could start again
Would we still be as courageous as before
Let the azure sky, which has no regrets
Embellish our boundless future
 
People come and go, some stayed, like you did
How many loops must we go through
Before reaching the shore that is happiness
Before this life hasn’t been in vain
Ordinary but exciting
 

Not in my teens

Herę, yeah
Let's go!
I'm up-to-date on promotions waiting for discounts all the time
But I don’t keep track of how many liters of gas the car eats
My license plate 911 is through connections it's obvious
There's a sport-car in the lot, but it ikeeps unwashed
The sneakers for fifty bucks but they are five years old or so
I know how much I gave for them
but I don’t want to change them at all
I wish they could shine on the feet of
a jet set
But they trample on the goddamned asphalt on the block instead
I have two phones like a bandit or something
One is always calling and the other is always open
One for treaties, negotiations, elites
And the second is, so as not that first be exposed on Avito*
Not a prominent musician outstanding nobody
The pilot that's already been shot down, but the fan is still waiting for a new album
Today I'm mixing a song about how hard to live is in Russia
But tomorrow some businesses will bring me to the White House
Average in the family, normal, so what?
The older is already old, but the younger one is a fool
To be neither here nor there it counts as well
I'm between two worlds, call me Sandwich
(or whatchamacallit?)
 
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
I don't get anything any more but not dead yet
Not a single loan, but I'm waiting for my pay again
Louis Vuitton wallet - inside discount cards
In the morning, test message from drinking buddies: “Well, whassup?
And in the evening on the horizontal bars with a coach
It's very common that when we drink there's at least Dom Perignon
In plastic glasses
if there are chics and wheels and showing off in my clip
It's only because we were able to get everything
Redneck in Moscow among educated people
But in a small homeland - I'm thought to be a metropolitan snob
Informal among the fathers, because I dress in color clothes
But their kids will never take me for one of them
The conclusion iş that
maybe I'm sold out
It's time for you Denis to decide on a social base
But the fact is that the tie doesn't go very well
Yes, and I was ashamed to dye my hair green
 
Average in the family, normal, do what?
The older is already old, but the younger one is a fool
To be neither here, nor there it counts as well
I'm between two worlds, call me Sandwich
(or whatchamacallit?)
 
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
I don't get anything any more but not dead yet
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
Not in my teens
 

Yesterday, seven men from Gurjaani...

Yesterday seven men from Gurjaani (a town in Georgia)
went hunting

Enshroud over me as a monument

Ay, how much this
Mole underneath your cheek fits you
Come, sit next to me
Make me happy with your presence.
Oh, how good, how good you are
How frisky and seething you are
When I die,
Enshroud over me as a monument.
 
You used to be my rose,
Now you've become a sorrow
You don't come close anymore
Far-far you go.
Now, let me know, who is better than me?
With your absence, I ran out of energy
You knew nothing about love, so what have you been trying with me
What aim did you have while coming to my street at nights?
 
.. Ay da amana ay X2
Darirararidaridararidarida ro, ay...
 
Ay, how much this
Striped smock fits you
Never ever think about
Cheating on me, boy.
Oh, how good, how good you are
How frisky and seething you are
When I die,
Enshroud over me as a monument.
 

To where shall I go

The jew gets rushed and stressed
Every day isn't certain for him
His life is a pitch black night
No goals, everything is closed off for him
Abandoned, with many enemies, no friends
With no hope, no certainty
 
To where shall I go
Who can answer me
To where shall I go
If every door is locked
The world is big enough
But for me it feels quite small
But in a flash we are back
Every brick in disarray
To where shall I go
 
This life is so nice and sweet. Every little circle, every little stone that lays in the street. This life would truly not be unpleasant were it not for man and his bitterness. So they say to me, no actually, to where shall I go if everywhere they charge my steps. Am I made of stone? Am I not made of blood? Is all of this because I carry the title 'Jew?' I'm not ashamed... but,
 
To where shall I go
Who can answer me
To where shall I go
If every door is locked
The world is big enough
But for me it feels quite small
But in a flash we are back
Every brick in disarray
To where shall I go
 

Distant Town

When the sunken evening sun changes color, the sky is dyed red
The repeating sound of the waves whisper
Take a look and stare
 
Far away beyond,
the flickering light floats inside my memories
Someday… that distant town
 
When this timeless scenery spreads,
no one will be here anymore
The repeating sea breeze whispers
Listen softly
 
Far away beyond,
The flowing melody floats inside my memories
Someday… that distant song
 

Motanka

(One, two, three, four)1
 
Hey, surely not every girl fools around like this
Gathering magical herbs in the forest – I roll a joint (from herbs)
My traits are like stars, you can’t count them
If I take a look at you, that'll leave a mark
I attract the wise people, who know wabi-sabi2
Otherwise I’m better off by myself
 
This is my ritual, wrapped, twisted
This is my ritual, motanka3, give me power!
This is my ritual, wrapped, twisted
This is my ritual, motanka, give me power!
 
Stick to the stick4, cross to the cross
I’m wearing my ethnicity, wild aesthetics
Stick to the stick, cross to the cross
I’m wearing my ethnicity, wild aesthetics
 
I have everything easy5, you see, otherwise it’s not good
I'm by myself and my power is supernatural
Everyone is waiting for me, like the Easter holiday
Quench your thirst – my body is cool
 
Wild are my streams, they flow like a flood
I sing heavenly songs like a bird
Spreading my patterns from the top of the stars
When you see glitter in the sky, that’s my claws
I’ll shine radiantly, because I’m taking phosphorus baths
I believe in miracles, my caravan is coming
 
This is my ritual, wrapped, twisted
This is my ritual, motanka3, give me power!
This is my ritual, wrapped, twisted
This is my ritual, motanka, give me power!
 
This is my ritual (ay-yay-yay!)
This is my ritual (eeeya!)
This is my ritual (sheegy-reegy-duy!)
This is my ritual (booysya nya! [fear me!] )
 
Stick to the stick4, cross to the cross
I’m wearing my ethnicity, wild aesthetics
Stick to the stick, cross to the cross
I’m wearing my ethnicity, wild aesthetics
 

• 1. Hungarian words.
• 2.
• 5. Industriously.

Blue flames

No one is able to leave this place
It's a cramped classroom
Today too the leading actor shone
I closed my eyes
 
I'm thoroughly thought
The revolution is in our hands
It's funny, right?
If you want to laugh, go ahead
 
We who were left behind
Want to become something
For good, no matter what
We welcome the same morning
 
One gets to choose their tomorrow
You're the only one who can do it
Let's go beyond
What we were today
 
The line between adults and children
Is expected to be vague
Pretending you understand everything
Don't make up your mind easily
 
Unexpectedly
We came up with high ideas
We can't reach them in six or three years
 
We who were left behind
Want to become something
For good, no matter what
We welcome the same morning
 
We're laughing in the end
I don't mind you laughing at me now
It doesn't matter, let's sneak out the classroom
 
I'll be sad for a lifetime
I want to forget
Or I don't want to remember
The time
I'll never again turn back
 
I think you want to get away from here
 
We who were left behind
Want to become something
For good, no matter what
We welcome the same morning
 
One gets to choose their tomorrow
You're the only one who can do it
Let's go beyond
What we were today
 

Bar stool

I can protect myself from the drizzle
But I can't hide a cold heart
A skinny woman in a bar stool
A hateful man who turned his back
I want to go clinging to you
 
With the sake I deceive my loneliness
The strumming night wind soaks in my eyes
A withered woman in a bar stool
Hold me once again at least
I'm alone and I can't sleep
 
If I live separated, I'll be like the rest
My body that spilled happiness is sad
A weak woman in a bar stool
Wrap me with your hands
I want nothing else
 

Our language

Albanian brothers!
Let us touch wisdom,
Take the right path,
To revive Albania.
 
Albania has been
And it will be,
But today in our days
There should be no flaws.
 
God has honored
Albania always ,
It used to be very good,
It will also become now.
 
We had bravery
In that old time,
Albania had a name ,
Like no other place.
 
How many cordial men
Albania has issued
Then and before,
What history writes!
 
It was a fiery time
And we had a lot of trouble,
But today pen and card
We need nothing else.
 
O men, Albanians,
To receive knowledge,
Cause it's not the stone age,
Now light is needed.
 
To write 'your language,
To enlighten the nation,
Everything that is and has been
Let's learn it slowly.
 
Just look what a good language!
How good is the taste,
How beautiful and free,
As the language of gods.
 
Very white this day
For all Albanians,
It will bring us a light,
That the first did not have.
 
This light will give us
All goodness
And it will raise all the
Damages and nonsense.
 
How blessed is he who sows,
Blessed is he who plants this tree!
Cause this is going to give birth,
It can't be covered with lies.
 

White Memories

I kicked and punched
In a white swaddle
I made love
Within white sheets
I’ll find peace
In a white shroud
In a dark world
White memories
Shine
 

She Argued With Him For Hours

She argued with him for hours
She was nearly on the verge of tears
Everything happened so quick
She felt a need to tell
 
They sat the two of them in the living room
He slowly pulled the drapes
Immediately also turned off the lights
He was drunk, he was drunk
 
Yes, he didn't feel any resistance
Intelligent and sensitive
They were both born as cancers
It's dangerous, it's dengerous
 
It all went so smoothly
They were in the middle of the game
Yes him and her, and her and him
La li la li, La li la lo
 
She said find a way, I want you
She said find a way, I want you
 
He had to try his best
Suddenly the phone rang
He immediately picked up and apologized
Said he had to get going
Very hasty, very hasty
 
They put off everything for tomorrow
A reasonable hour not late
The phone remained indifferent
It didn't feel, it was indifferent
 
He didn't know how to behave
He mocked everyone
But he worked very hard
He was a practitioner, an authorized practitioner!
 
He changed the number in his phone
That he won't be bothered tomorrow
The business became sensitive
He already felt, it's dirty business!
 
She said find a way, or else I'll find you
She said find a way, or else I'll find you
 
He had to be careful
 
She didn't get the right treatment
She had a Mediterranean temper
She only wanted to get revenge
The rough up the guy a bit
 
After a short meeting at the bank
She replaced her car with a tank
She ammunition from a base
It's just a prank, it's just a prank
 
A rustle filled the air
A cannon shell penetrated the hall
And exploded into the wall
A quick death, a bright future
 
The police sent a rescue force
To check the meaning of the blast
He disappeared in the flame
Yes that is the power of love!
 
She said find a way, or else I'll find you
She said find a way, I want you
 
There's no sun or rain, there's only shade
 

Daughter of the Trench

Versions: #1
Here you have your life,
and you have all your habits
And you grew up as though you were born with this loneliness
Your skin no longer fits you,
nor your dreams.
You’re scared of sleeping for years
and waking up still your father’s daughter.1
 
What, betraying him?
Hasn’t he betrayed you his whole life?2
What, selling him out?
Hasn’t he sold you out his whole life?
When the soil is salty, why are we planting promises?
Come on, sister,3 drive with us to far-off places, we don’t need to return.
Tomorrow, we’ll return.
 
Your mum told you it’s normal
Someday you’ll get used to it, she said.
And you talk to the people around you but still, you’re alone.
And truth be told, you’ve tried,
but not once did you flee.
And you remained in the trench,
in the deep trench, you battled.
 
What, betraying him?
Hasn’t he betrayed you his whole life?
What, selling him out?
Hasn’t he sold you out his whole life?
When the soil is salty, why are we planting promises?
Come on, sister, drive with us to far-off places, we don’t need to return.
 
When the soil is salty, why are we planting promises?
Come on, sister, drive with us to far-off places, we don’t need to return.
Tomorrow, we'll return.
We don't need to return.
Tomorrow, we'll return.
We don't need to return.
 

• 1. similar to english, 'father's daughter' is seen as a compliment, and it's usually directed at women that are seen as honourable/living up to their family name.
• 2. 'He' presumably being her father.
• 3. 'sister' can be used for strangers

Your Sister is Yellow

Tell your dad to stop messing around with the neighbour's daughter
His laughter is ringing out, it can be heard through walls1
Your reputation among people stinks2
Your reputation broke the foundation stones.3
 
If it's going to yellow like this4
And all the people are talking
Her pregnancy made her get up and complain over nothing5
And those that loved you forgot you, and those that forgot you loved you
And those that loved you left you, and who left you loved you.
 

• 1. literally 'his voice is ml3l3 (there's not really an english equivalent to this, it's something like loud & really boisterous), it reached behind the wall'
• 2. literally 'your smell is terrible among people' - 'smell' is an expression that can be used for reputation. This is probably now directed at the dad.
• 3. Euphemism to express that she (the neighbour's daughter) was a virgin and he took her virginity. It also doubles as a way to say that his reputation was so bad, it could crumble even foundations.
• 4. 'it' being his reputation and 'yellow' meaning gets worse
• 5. unsure about this line

Another Touch

And it seems to you that you're influenced by my movements
you think i'm the one that leads
i don't search for justice
i left all my principles behind of course
what will be - fog covers my path
 
It's different when you walk through my arms
try and this certainly is useful
can't find the substance
i left most of my goals behind a long time ago
what now - smoke envelops my path
 
Another touch and another sadness
everything here is known in essence
we are together
to live forever
more calmness and more strength
and another tendency to forget
we are together
to live forever and not to run away
 
You remember when we traveled on a rainy day, foggy
we talked about love the whole way
how could we forget
that i was yours and you were mine
what now - sometimes it leaves, sometimes it comes
 
Another touch...
 
A city without a town
a song without an end
noise and quiet
bad and good
today and past
light and darkness
hey listen
there is goodness within
the..the two of is, me and you
together
 
Another touch...
 
(you think i'm the one that leads
and this isn't the way actually
fog covers my path
and that the sadness will go
there is just one way to love
and to be together
we'll leave it all
and that the fear will go)
 
Another touch...
 
(And it seems to you that you're influenced by my movements
you think i'm the one that leads
don't search for justice
i left most of my goals...)
 

Silent Eve

The pure white powder snow makes people stop still.
They will remember the place where their heart seeks.
No matter how many love I layered or drew close,
You're not here on the precious night.
I decided my farewell, but I never did it for you.
I was sad to see the candles flickering with anxiety.
The rule that we have to be friends is a very difficult game to play.
I will not disturb the two of you ever again.
 
The truth is, we all want to be nice.
Even so, we can not be an angel.
When my eyes are not looking away, my memories get moistened.
The transition of the seasons will turn the page.
I decided my farewell, but it's not your fault at all.
All my decorated flowers and cards are, Merry Christmas for me
Instead of smiling like a friend, let me cry alone for now.
Until I catch my dream once more, Silent Night
 
Until I catch my dream once more, Silent Night
 

I

The day is coming up
I'm hiding into shadows
And watching from aside
I am not with you
You know, I'm different
No one is at fault here
 
It's just that I am not me
My own sworn enemy
The life might as well not be mine
And I don't live right
 
When starting to get sleepy
He comes again
He's so similar to me
He's like a beast, staring
And inside, burns
A heart full of fire
 
It's just that I am not me
My own sworn enemy
The life might as well not be mine
And I don't live right
 
You hear my voice
It's me, I'm different
The one you're waiting for
But in my eyes
Both shame and fear are hidden
Except I doubt you'll understand
 
That I am not me
My own sworn enemy
The life might as well not be mine
And I don't live right
 

Earthquake

There are many girls but the girls of north1 are beautiful
The province Paktia2 has arched eyebrows and moon-like faces
I would die for the big eyes of (the girls of) Badakhshan2 and Hirat2
I would die for the girl Mazrasharif2 and Kabul3 and Hizara4 girl
Take her hand
Get ready, tanpura5 came
Get the instrument, play a happy song
play a happy song
 
Look what's going on, the girls are in the line
I've chosen one of them
But she doesn't like me
Look what's going on, everybody has a love
I don't want any of them
God bring you for me
 
Dance in our style Ghataghani6
One neck, one foot, move both shoulders forward
Dance in a way that melt hearts
Dance in a way that melt hearts
 
Your trace and scent makes people drunk
Wherever I go, your scent is there
You've found my weak point, you exposed your lover
You make an Earthquake when you walk
You make an Earthquake when you walk
 
Dance in our style Ghataghani6
One neck, one foot, move both shoulders forward
Dance in a way that melt hearts
Dance in a way that melt hearts
 
Dance in our style Ghataghani6
One neck, one foot, move both shoulders forward
Dance in a way that melt hearts
Dance in a way that melt hearts
 
Dance in our style Ghataghani6
One neck, one foot, move both shoulders forward
Dance in a way that melt hearts
Dance in a way that melt hearts
 

• 1. Of Afghanistan
• One of the provinces of Afghanistan
• 3. Capital of Afghanistan
• 4. An ethnicity of Afghanistan
• 5. A traditional instrument
• One of the traditional and famous dances of Afghanistan

A Ferris Wheel of Glass

Ther's a city made out of glass
Where only memories can live in everyone hearts
A love story without a date
Only the future is a brand new page
Seems like your whisper
'It was nice to meet you'
Stopped the time for me
Remember you
It starts with a farewell
The person that taught me the existence of a bittersweet love
Knowing that you can't live without loving anyone
A pitiable creature
That's the human hearts
 
A ferris wheel made out of glass
Where you can only look at sadness
It whirls with the heart
An endless love story
Each passing days shows
A future that is still sleeping
I said something to you
And you remained silent
I heard 'Happines'
Remember you
I experienced your goodbyes
An empatic bond, this is what love is
 
Evreyone is so easy to hurt
So they keep looking for kindness
While stumbling on the city streets
Remember you
I experienced your goodbyes
An empatic bond, this is what love is
Knowing that you can't live without loving anyone
A pitiable creature
That's the human hearts
Atop of the ferries wheel of glass
You're there, waving your hand while you wait for me
You know that you can't live without loving anyone
A pitiable creature
That's the human hearts
 

Soft

[Verse 1]
I see it when I leave my house
It seems like they're racing outside
Whoever lives with less empathy wins
You know what I say? I'm going back home
How is it I don't just hate you, I don't know
Maybe because I'll finish above everyone else
I'm comfortable in the heat
In kindness and in love
 
[Chorus]
If you see me cry
It's just that I was born too soft
I have too many emotions in my heart
That go up and down like an elevator
 
[Verse 2]
I'm laying here on a bed, yeah
If you pass by and see me, come on, cover me up
You know I was born without thorns
And these words are mines
Where I'm at the view is from the penthouse
I touch you and feel the arctic chill
I'm comfortable in the heat
In kindness and in love
 
[Chorus]
If you see me cry
It's just that I was born too soft
I have too many emotions in my heart
That go up and down like an elevator
If you see me cry
It's just that I was born too soft
I have too many emotions in my heart
That go up and down like an elevator
 
[Bridge]
Imagine that I don't care about you at all
Imagine me completely indifferent
I wouldn't even last half an hour
The thought of you doesn't even touch me
 
[Chorus]
If you see me cry
It's just that I was born too soft
I have too many emotions in my heart
That go up and down like an elevator
If you see me cry
It's just that I was born too soft
I have too many emotions in my heart
That go up and down like an elevator
 

Jealous

[Verse 1]
I'd give you a chance for free
Just because it's from me
While I'm getting dressed, it's pitch black outside
And I'm out of my mind, you're yelling at me not to come back
I don't know if it's normal, but I feel bad
Seeing you leave holding someone else's hand
 
[Chorus]
You know, I always dive right in
I could care less about regrets
About coherence, about reasons
Oh oh oh
You know, I always dive right in
There are no saints tonight
To protect me from myself
Oh oh oh
You know, I'm jealous, jealous, jealous
Jealous of myself
 
[Verse 1]
Have you ever asked yourself how I feel?
I gave you my all, and this is what I got
My silence is an open book
Because I don't want to scream anymore
I don't know if it's normal for you to feel bad
Seeing yourself leave on a road that is now mine
 
[Chorus]
You know, I always dive right in
I could care less about regrets
About coherence, about reasons
Oh oh oh
You know, I always dive right in
There are no saints tonight
To protect me from myself
Oh oh oh
You know, I'm jealous, jealous, jealous
Jealous of myself
Eh eh eh
I'm always looking for something, something, something
Far from myself
You know, I always dive right in
I could care less about regrets
About coherence, about reasons
Oh oh oh
You know, I always dive right in
There are no saints tonight
To protect me from myself
Oh oh oh
You know, I'm jealous, jealous, jealous
Jealous of myself
 

Mama, see me dance

Versions: #1
Mainstream kills the style, everything gets cloned,
Record’s sounding sad, and the tears are heard,
I will not give in, I am here to dance,
I am here with you, sadness won’t get through.
 
Open every gate, let the madness in,
You will dance til dawn, let the joy begin.
Celebrate our life, let the music heal,
Are ready now? Now my song you’ll feel!
 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, now... Dance!
 
Mama, see me dance to our 'Bosaya' song,
Loving every beat, dancing ’til the dawn,
Papa I am drunk, don’t expect me home.
Papa, I am drunk, don’t wait up for me,
Mama I will dance, let myself fly free.
 
Na na na na! Now dance!
 
Na na na na! Na na na na! Now drink!
 
I don’t fit the norms, pop is not my style,
I don’t sell my soul. And my song won’t lie.
Open up my chest, music’s in my heart.
Heard it late at night and began to write.
 
Free yourself of chains, clear your heart and soul,
Fire up the truth, see how high it’ll soar!
I don’t rush ahead and I’ve got right tone.
 
Open every gate, let the madness in,
You will dance til dawn, let the joy begin.
Celebrate our life, let the music heal,
Are ready now? Now my song you’ll feel!
 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, now... Dance!
 
Mama, see me dance to our 'Bosaya' song,
Loving every beat, dancing ’til the dawn,
Papa I am drunk, don’t expect me home.
Papa, I am drunk, don’t wait up for me,
Mama I will dance, let myself fly free.
 
Na na na na! Now dance!
 
Na na na na! Na na na na! Now drunk!
 
Free yourself of chains, clear your heart and soul,
Fire up the truth, see how high it’ll soar!
I don’t rush ahead and I’ve got right tone.
 
Open every gate, let the madness in,
You will dance til dawn, let the joy begin.
Celebrate our life, let the music heal,
Are ready now? Now my song you’ll feel!
 
Hey, hey, hey, hey, now... Dance!
 

The night of Iyomante

Ah Hoiyah Ahh…
Ahh… Iyomante
 
Iyomante (the bear festival)
Burn the bonfire
Oh full moon
Tonight, the bear festival
Let’s dance, my girl
Tom tom, the beating drum
Your warm lips, get it close to me
 
Iyomante (the bear festival)
Burn this night
Oh my heart
Tonight, the bear festival
My pretty girl
We are rule breakers of our Kotan (village)
 
Your warm breath, give me it
Ahh Ahh……
Ahh Ah Hoiyah Ah Hoiyah
Iyomante
 

Oh you spilled scent!

O you spilled scent!
 
O you escaped scent!
 
My heart is like an empty scent bottle filled with your expectancy instead.
 
And sorrow
 
is your souvenir!
 

This is the right time

This is the right time, don't let us be late
This opportunity will not be repeated
For those who suffer from love
 
This is the best time to be honest you and I
The moments are stolen from us
Say I love you .. don't be hesitate
 
I trust you,
And my heart wants you
 
This is a chance to talk, you and I
Why do we remain silent and regret?
Enough, worries, pain, sorrows
 
We lived love moments
We lived moments of sadness as well parting
We loved each other more and more
 
But this love has a different feeling
Longing, jealousy, many songs
And souls remain in absolute love
 
I know how much we lived love moments
I know how much we lived moments of sadness and parting
I know how much you and I loved each other how much.. how much
 
But this love has a different feeling
Longing, jealousy, many songs
And souls remain in infinite love
 
I trust you,
And my heart wants you