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Covering of God's house is black

Covering of God's house is black
It caused wound in my heart
 
God's Prophet1, thou come and search
Let your ummah 2 go with your love
 
God's Prophet, thou come and search
Let your ummah enthuse with your love
 
Pilgrim's go there part by part
Whose who don't go would be sick
 
God's Prophet1, thou come and search
Let your ummah 2 go with your love
 
God's Prophet, thou come and search
Let your ummah enthuse with your love
 
Head of the lovers in the two worlds
Let your ummah go with your love
 
Head of the lovers in the two worlds
Let your ummah enthuse with your love
 

• Muhammad
• the whole community of Muslims bound together by ties of religion.

My Absent Loved Ones

O my absent loved ones
My absent loved ones
I miss you, my dears
If only I could blink
And see you arriving, arriving
Arriving, my loved ones
 
My loved ones, from the day that we grew distant
Nothing in this world makes us happy
And no flower decorates our home
And no candle illuminates our feast day
 
My loved ones, I'd give my days for you
Happiness might forget me but I wouldn't forget you
Also, and I swear by God that I,
day and night,
that I wait for you day and night
 
My life is sorrowful because of you
The days more difficult than their nights
I've suffered all the wounds of separation
And all the pain of longing
O life of my heart, all my lovers
How did all of this happen to my heart?
And I find all the people around me
Except for the dearest loved ones
 
O loved ones, I miss you, come back
Your place is still the same
I'm waiting, sweet ones
My absent loved ones
 
If only I could blink
And see you arriving, arriving
Arriving, my loved ones
 

The Sorceress

For God sake, my daughter
Where the hell have you been
My mother told me
It's love, go, for you've nothing to lose ( you're barefoot)
 
And I know very well
That this was never on (was not meant to be)
From Saturday to Sunday
I brewed roots in a cauldron (potion)
 
Neighbors crossed themselves over and over
When I carried an empty bucket across the road
Neighbors were afraid of my black magic art
Because I had five black cats around my hut
 
In the garden hemp grows
Sometimes high, sometimes low
Is there such a trouble for everyone
As for a young girl like me
If I knew it's for everyone
I wouldn't anger God, no way
If I knew it's just for me
I'd go and drown myself today
 
Andrew, Andrew
I sow hemp, I do
God, let me know , please, who I will collect them with
In the garden hemp grows
Sometimes high, sometimes low
Is there such a trouble for everyone
As for a young girl like me
I didn't go anywhere mom
And I didn't love anyone
It's you mom, look what you've done
Because of the unloved I drowned
 
Neighbors crossed themselves over and over
When I carried an empty bucket across the road
Neighbors were afraid of my black magic art
Because I had five black cats around my hut
 

Between All The People

Between all the people that there are in the world
i found with you the quiet
surround, love me more than anyone else
from all the people in the world
i found in you more than
a guide, a connection
you change everything to perfection
 
Of all the loves there is in the world
i loved you the most
i honored, i embraced, i inhaled you
 
And you are beautiful, how beautiful you are
like a movie actress
surround in kind love
you are beautiful, how beautiful you are
you know how to approach movingly
from the soul
 
Between all the trails there are in the world
just with you i walked
and just with you i found
the perfect happiness
 
Of all the loves there is in the world
i loved you the most
i honored, i embraced, i inhaled you
 
And you are beautiful, how beautiful you are
like a movie actress
surround in kind love
you are beautiful, how beautiful you are
you know how to approach movingly
from the soul
 

The reason I was born is.....

The reason I was born is to meet father and mother
The reason I was born  is to meet siblings
The reason I was born  is to meet all your friends
The reason I was born  is to meet you my dear   
 
As the spring comes, the flowers will bloom from themselves
As the autumn, the leaves will flutter down naturally  
Everyone was born to be happy  
After the flower of sorrow, it's just like the fruit of joy will grow   
 
The reason I was born, I hurt somebody  
The reason I was born, someone hurt me somewhere  
The reason I was born, someone saved me  
The reason I was born is to save someone somewhere   
 
The night is coming, it seems to permeate from the darkness  
As the morning comes, the light shines on itself  
Everyone was born to be happy  
Beyond the sea of sorrow, it's just like the joy will be rising fulfilled
 
The reason I was born is to meet you my dear  
The reason I was born is to protect you my dear
 

Marshmallow

Such happiness is too good to be true
I'd rather wish it was a dream
In front of my eyes, a marshmallow hill
I want to dirty it up with chocolate
So, I suppose there is a God after all
Even inside my ugly body
The truth is yet to reveal itself
Charge right through love!
Grooving to the pleasant rhythm
Running, I'm running through this strange land
Unrefined thoughts in my head
It's a delusion already close to being a dream
A sleeping beauty and a hill made of marshmallow
I want to get them dirty, only to a certain degree
Soda pops
Through a straw in my brain
The truth is yet to come
Let's go! Charge!
Breathing in the lukewarm air
Swimming, I'm swimming inside the sacred land I've never seen
The heat that's burning the back of our necks
We get it immediately, we are
Grooving to this pleasant rhythm
Running through this strange land
Breathing in the lukewarm air
Swimming inside the sacred land we've never seen
Stuffing our faces with soft marshmallow
Running, we're running through this strange land
 

Smile More Often

The sun is rising and begins a day of wonder,
Where do I get all my luck?
A new morning, a new miracle,
once again, fortune awaits me.
 
Life is smiling, as if happy to see me,
I'm the happiest person on Earth.
The sun will rise again, I await more wonder
as I smile in my sleep.
 
Occasionally sorrow visits me,
I feel a bit blue but then I smile.
When life is tough, when life is sad,
I laugh to spite it all.
 
You can't hide from sorrow, you can't forget the worries,
But you can't not love this world.
A lovely day will come and I will say hello again,
Hello, hello my lovely world.
 
I am lucky because I know the secret,
I smile as I watch the sunset.
So smile more and you'll be lucky,
Fortune will smile right back at you!
 
So smile more often and you'll be lucky,
Fortune will smile right back at you!
 

Where am I? Who am I?

Where am I? Who am I?
 
Took a sip of my own vomit and drank it, dripping~ 1
I don't want anyone to be mad at me, I want to go home
And the desire to be spoiled is also dripping~
I'll just make some noise and run away
 
Where am I? Who am I? Who? Who's that?
Where should I go? Can someone tell me? I want some light!
The meaning of life! What am I supposed to do with my life?
Where do I go? Where can I find love?
 
Living in a hurry to avoid a crosswalk
I ran right through the middle of the road, and just kept going
That traffic light that's always so quiet looks at me
He turns red and glares at me in disgust
 
Where am I? Who am I? Who? Who's that?
Where should I go? Can someone tell me? I want some light!
The meaning of life! What am I supposed to do with my life?
Where do I go? Where can I find love?
 
I kept writing, and it all came together
Willl you get it? From now on,
I hope you understand it!
I'm not crying,
I'm not crying
 
Where am I? Who am I?
Everyone is in search of love, you need to seek and live for my songs!
That's right! Here!
I'm going to sing about love to you!
The meaning of life
is singing songs that light you up!
 

• 1. Hanako said on a tweet: 'I wrote these lyrics while I was crying and drinking my own vomit, I didn't know what the meaning of life was, so I called for help on Twitter [...]'

I Am a Poor Android

I'm thump-thump in love, in love with my my master
My celluloid frame is so charming
Here comes a dumb maid robot falling in love
Poor me you probably wouldn't recognize
 
The moment I got captivated, something just began
That broken-down me, about to blow up
*ZIIIING*
Itching and tickling, heart-pounding
 
Can I get naked out here? (go ahead!)
Can I show you my heart? (show him!)
My newborn jewel is pink
My circuit already shorted out (go boom!)
 
Maybe I've become a human being (what a surprise!)
Seems like a miracle to come (zrrrrrr)
From today on, I'm the kind of girl that fell in troublesome love
Da da
 
There are many of me with the same face throughout the world
It's the serial number that only belongs to me
I'm so into you that I can't put in any work
Will you report me for doing that?
 
Hold me, hold me as tight as you can
Because there’s no other way left of me
*ZIIIING*
Lovey dovey kissin’ me
 
A kiss on my sleeping face, just kidding (tee-hee!)
Maybe I took this too far (you fool!)
The very organism is part of me, falling in love
Love could even change the substance (go boom!)
 
It'd be bad if I got naked (no way!)
It'd be gross if I showed you my heart (zrrrrrr)
From today on, I'm the kind of girl, unreasonable but super cute
Da da
 
We androids dream of both electric sheep and sandstorms
Lying awake on a rainbow bed, grabbing some cherries with you
 
Can I get naked out here? (go ahead!)
Can I show you my heart? (show him!)
My newborn jewel is pink
My circuit already shorted out (go boom!)
 
Maybe I've become a human being (what a surprise!)
Seems like a miracle to come (zrrrrrr)
From today on, I'm the kind of girl that fell in troublesome love
 
A kiss on my sleeping face, just kidding (tee-hee!)
Maybe I took this too far (you fool!)
The very organism is part of me, falling in love
Love could even change the substance (go boom!)
 
It'd be bad if I got naked (no way!)
It'd be gross if I showed you my heart (zrrrrrr)
From today on, I'm the kind of girl, unreasonable but super cute
Da da
 
I'm that kind of girl
That kind of girl
That kind of girl
Da da
 

Don't Leave Me Even a Single Sorrow

Versions: #1
The steam whistle blows so curtly.
'We're here already,' says the one journeying.
If I cry, it's painful. If I laugh, even moreso.
So don't leave me even a single sorrow.
 
Parting with your family, separating from your friend.
'Wherever I live, I will be me.'
You had best stop thinking like that.
Call yourself the wheel tracks of your life.
 
I loathe all these sad things,
and yet for us, it's only ever goodbyes.
Don't go anywhere,
live in this town forever.
Adding years on until we die,
I want us to live life laughing.
 
If you can, get out quietly please.
And don't leave me even a single sorrow.
 
The one journeying has such little baggage.
Such little homesickness and so few unforgettable memories too,
because he leaves everything behind at the starting station.
Aomori station is littered with sentiments.
 
'A dream is a dream,' he bragged.
But someone said that a dream is one because it's granted.
Don't lend an ear to those who've realized their dreams.
If it's your dream, then dream it.
 
I loathe all these painful things,
and yet we are only ever fighting.
Don't go anywhere,
live in this town forever.
Adding years on until we die,
I want us to live life laughing.
 
If you can, get out quietly please.
And don't leave me even a single sorrow.
 
You fighters, heal your wounds.
You must not fall mid-battle.
You say 'This life isn't so precious,'
but someone who holds you dear is right here.
 
The road before you is long, but the end will come quickly.
It's only from when you start hurrying that everything begins.
I don't know what'll happen from now on.
That's everything that I wanted to say.
 
I loathe all these lonesome things,
and yet we are only ever setting out on our journeys.
Don't go anywhere,
live in this town forever.
Adding years on until we die,
I want us to live life laughing.
 
The steam whistle is blowing, so I'm going to go too.
Don't leave me even a single sorrow.
Don't leave me even a single sorrow.
 

Fish Bowl

Versions: #1
The tracks in the railyard
creak like an asthmatic.
They sense that rain is close.
 
In the parking lot of a shopping mall,
Haru had sat on a bench
waiting for the ATM to open.
The sunrays were as they had been. At a wearisome volume,
jazz plays like it's from a music box.
Because it's aware that it has come to suit this town.
It's singing as much as it can.
 
We were filled with impatience.
Because we live in a fish bowl.
We were filled with fear.
Because we live in a smoke room.
 
We are neither impatient for nor fear today ending.
A new slate for a single day,
like it was traced by eye.
And we don't even stifle our yawns.
 
Would someone please cut the power to the air pump?
If not, then I'll do it.
 
Look, these are the edges of the world.
Shuttered down storefronts, orbital expressway Route 7.
The stadium rock flowing from the local radio
plays an exaggerated engine roar and was caught in a speedtrap.
 
The words 'Boredom isn't so bad'
can only be said after you've known something other than boredom.
And the signboard at the pachinko parlor,
that's the edge of our world.
 

Word Processor

Versions: #1
Caught in a blackout membrane.
Liberation movement for the
sensitivity that'd severed all brain activity, path to recapture.
The consequent solitary armed uprising.
 
With regards to whether to live or die,
counting backwards from the end, it's a suburban memento mori.
An alley of shuttered down shops, iron bridge on the outskirts of the city,
the spirits of our ancestors always stand watch.
 
My secondhand car keeps making a hundred thousand kilometers
worth of round trips on a highway from each word to the next.
If I keep nursing my dreams unfulfilled at the beach,
then even those will finally be seen through to the end.
 
If you are to bury my bones, then let it be in my hometown.
But the final resting place of my words is right here.
Ten years later, a hundred years later,
I'm confident that they're seeds that will bud somehow or another.
 
I sing the songs we were told not to sing.
I scream the words we were told not to speak.
It must be a passion strong enough to burn
those tears of defeat we once shed.
I glared at tomorrow as if to say 'Like I'd let it end here,'
and desperately shot down my impulse of annoyance.
Without calling it hope, what is it to be called?
 
Reality and fantasy weigh equally
and become a lead downpour. From the hole it opened in that chest
I can see your faded thing called tomorrow.
 
The word processor that kept speaking in mathematical formulas.
Even the shortest little line ripped out and thrown away,
now that some years have passed
at last it bores into even rock-like despair.
 
I sing the songs we were told not to sing.
I scream the words we were told not to speak.
It must be a passion strong enough to burn
those tears of defeat we once shed.
 
I glared at tomorrow as if to say 'Like I'd let it end here,'
and desperately shot down my impulse of annoyance.
Without calling it hope, what is it to be called?
 
I sing the songs we were told not to sing. My head spins.
 

Flashback

Flashback (flashback)
You can't press 'undo'
Nor go back to simplicity
That takes away my sadness
There's no one like you
Sharing songs with me
But they're more mistakes
Rather than illusions
 
Ah ah
How do I get out
Ah ah
Yes, I love this loop
Ah ah
I live in the past and it's not right
It's good and it's not right
 
Flashback
Those times in which nothing worried me
My desire, your dream and the dawn
Became deserted in an instant
What comes and goes, what comes and goes
 
Flash
Flashback
Flash
 
And after so long
It's impossible to find
That glow from the beginning
But let's talk about the present
Perhaps it already doesn't glow the same
But it always remains
Remains
 
Ah ah
Stay
Ah ah
Even though I'm still in this loop
Ah ah
I live in the past and it's not right
It's good and it's not right
Flashback
Those times in which nothing worried me
My desire, your dream and the dawn
Became deserted in an instant
What comes and goes, what comes and goes
 
Flash
Flashback
Flash
Flashback
 
Flash
Flashback
Flash
Flashback
 
Those times in which nothing worried me
My desire, your dream and the dawn
Became deserted in an instant
What comes and goes, what comes and goes
Flash
 

Give Me Your Hand.

I want to shine, I can't see the end of my days, I struggle today and the sun goes down
The moonlight on the way home. I hope I can be like that one day.
I tapped my chest so that I wouldn't feel so weak.
 
Sweat and tears shed to get to the other side of my imagination.
The closer you get, the further away you get, the more you want to keep chasing it.
 
Longing wasn't enough. I had to chase after it.
Spilled tears, before they dry, reach out my hand and go on and on
 
I didn't want to see my own weaknesses, so I just kept running away.
I'd come home feeling a little out of sorts. It's easy to feel better, so why not?
Does it make you feel that much pain? Do you miss him?
 
The truth is, I knew I wasn't very good at it, so I couldn't lie to myself.
Because that's what I am, a dream I can't throw away even if I wanted to.
 
A shadow is not enough. I want to hold on to my dreams tomorrow
If you can step out of your comfort zone and admit your weakness, you can go anywhere.
 
The opposite of evolution is not degeneration, it's just standing still, not moving.
Since the day he was born, he's been falling and crying, but he's still looked up and moved on.
 
Passion was never enough, so I looked up into the night sky again and again.
I swore to the moon that I would not waste my tears, that I would not waste them.
 
Longing wasn't enough. I had to chase after it.
Spilled tears, before they dry, reach out my hand and go on and on
We could go on and on...
 

Conversation on the train

Versions: #1
Debates on the train it's the one and only thing,
When there are no drinks for the bloke
The bottle is empty, but the train is rolling,
And you just dying to talk.
 
And the two start to argue, for real, without constraint
The wheels rumble, our sleep is gone.
One kept repeating:' Our life is a train'.
Another said:' It's a platform' .
 
One man asserted: ' Our way ahead is clear',
Another guy objected: ' I doubt that'.
One kept saying:'Like, we are engineers'
'We are passengers' another guy said.
 
One said: 'For us freedom is the best reward:
We're driving the train where we need '.
Another guy said:' Oh, please,don't act the lord.
We'll get off the same way we seat in it'.
 
And the first one shouted:'For many years
The road is open for us guys' .
The second one said:' not so many, I fear-
It all depends on the ticket price'.
 
And the first one shouted:' Wherever we want, we go
And we can, if need be, turn the other way'.
The second one answered:' The train is not a crow,
It's only goes, where the tracks are laid'
 
And both got off somewhere near Taganrog
Among the endless fields.
And each went his own way through the early fog,
And the train went where it always will
 

MY KALASHNIKOV

[Intro]:
Nothing is scary.
Bayu-bye, go to sleep, my Kalashnikov.
 
[Chorus]
Be born, suffer, die, and to heaven.
We, we, we, are afraid of nothing.
Bayu-bye, go to sleep, my Kalashnikov.
Be born, suffer, die, and to heaven.
We, we, we, are afraid of nothing.
Bayu-bye, go to sleep, my Kalashnikov.
 
[Verse 1, FACE]:
I woke up, brushed my teeth.
Ordered food, kissed you in the lips.
I like the home vibe, I don't like clubs.
Young rock-star, pop-star Gubin (Andrey).
Last year I was driving my hair, just like I was Agutin (Leonid).
I'm not talking about humor, bitch, but we're shooting¹
Two whores from Volgograd are asking me to blow them.
Ha, again? No, we won't.
We go to bed since we need to continue driving south.
Why do I need whores, when I made the country go around.
'Are you FACE? Can I have a photo?' — Someone's girl is here.
Of course, you can have a photo, don't be shy, I'm not that rude.
 
[Chorus]
Be born, suffer, die, and to heaven.
We, we, we, are afraid of nothing.
Bayu-bye, go to sleep, my Kalashnikov.
Be born, suffer, die, and to heaven.
We, we, we, are afraid of nothing.
Bayu-bye, go to sleep, my Kalashnikov.
 
[Verse 2: FACE]:
My father raised me, not a Ksiva.
For the sake of money, I won't shame a corporate party.
Guf broke my heart when he was trash.
Do you seriously believe that you can't say 'I slipped'?
You're such a pussy, that you made a TikTok.
I have a Yargin, I don't need a foreign Glock.
I love my region, I'm not talking about Block.
I have green on my map, it is not dill..
Remain a human even if you have money.
Don't expect others to make themselves a rag.
My Kalashnikov will chop those, who want to become a king.
You're over 20, but you can't be torn from your mother.
 
[Chorus]
Be born, suffer, die, and to heaven.
We, we, we, are afraid of nothing.
Bayu-bye, go to sleep, my Kalashnikov.
Be born, suffer, die, and to heaven.
We, we, we, are afraid of nothing.
Bayu-bye, go to sleep, my Kalashnikov.
 

I Am Me

At the convenience store in the dead of night yesterday, I saw you
But, yesterday isn't today anymore,
So I wasn't called out to
 
Tomorrow, I'll definitely
Today isn't today either,
Even if always is like always
Something's different, a little different
 
I saw you at the convenience store in the dead of night today, too
But it'll be the weekend already tomorrow,
So I want to try calling out to you
 
Mission complete, excitement late at night
Mission complete, excitement late at night
Someday, I want us to become a combo
I want the two of us to go to the convenience store together
 
I want to make sure
That today is definitely today
Even if always is like always
Something's different, a little different
 
At the convenience store in the dead of night yesterday, I saw you
If I wasn't me anymore,
I might have been called out to
 
Mission complete, excitement late at night
Mission complete, excitement late at night
I want a good enough mood for two people
I want us two to get into a good mood
 
Why I am me? I don't know who I am
Why I am me? I don't know who I am
Someone is turning into me
I want to become me
 

Spirits

Versions: #1
Hanging up the fantasies of his bygone days,
a sentimental teenager passes by a shadow on his way out.
 
His coat is wrapped around someone long-departed, and now the winds are all that lie ahead.
With frigid fingertips, he opens the door, leaves behind his lingering affection, and heads into town.
Downtown, he sees familiar faces and hears silent laughter. The city is deafeningly quiet.
His happiness recedes into the periphery of his awareness, as he trades it away for cheap pleasures.
He's been nursing all his small regrets for long enough to be sick of it,
and when he returns to his one-bedroom apartment, the apathetic setting sun
stirs all these feelings together, and he starts to see things unseen.
 
Spirits. Nightfall. Voicemails. An empty apartment.
 

Paint My World

Paint my world
With bluer tomorrows
 
Paint my world
With nights more illuminated by the moon
 
Paint my world
Far from fire, far from unrest
 
With a ceiling lush with tranquility
Far from storms, far from wind
 
Paint my world
Colorful from freedom
 
With hands free from locks and cuffs
A world drowned in happiness
 
Draw a hopeful wave as the sea
And a peaceful blue as the sky
 
Draw the sun on the canvas of the night
To interpret our dream
 

The age of youth

Versions: #1
You tell me 'I love you', 'I love you', every other instant [all the time]
I'm telling you something, and it is not because I don't believe you, not because I don't believe you
But real love, my love can be known only [by going] through life
If you love me like I love you, come and search for me
Come and search for me where life shines the most, because there I am
 
From my heart like a spring
Only joy, only joy flows
Our heart beats at the heart of the motherland
Every heartbeat, beautiful like a song
'Twenty years old', how [beautiful] this word sounds
Oh how many dreams it awakes within us
 
This white [pure] age, the age of youth
It blossoms its days within the bosom of happiness
And even if I really was not twenty years old
This life would make me feel so
Happiness smiles at us, at this land's every corner
When we say 'youth' we have also said 'happiness'
 
Tak-tak-tak, my heart is beating, lightly it talks to me
I'm twenty tears old, today I come out [emerge/sprout] into the life*,
It [she**] is calling me
A new light to light in its [her] eye
A new song to awaken in its [her] bosom
 
If you love me like I love you, come and search for me
Come and search for me where life shines the most, because there I am
From my heart like a spring
Only happiness, only happiness flows
 
Our heart beats at the heart of the motherland
Every heartbeat, beautiful like a song
'Twenty years old', how [beautiful] this word sounds
Oh how many dreams it awakes within us
 
This white [beautiful] age, the age of youth
It blossoms its days within the bosom of happiness
And even if I really wasn't twenty years old
This life would make me feel so
Happiness smiles at us, at this land's every corner
When we say 'youth' we also say 'happiness'
 
Happiness smiles at us, at this land's every corner
When we say 'youth' we also say 'happiness'
 
Like the morning dew
Our dreams full of light
Everywhere where people are
They come into life with love
 

Bai-Taiga

My Bay-Tayga with its high summits
That go down and down
Oh my tayga - owner of a rich harvest
In the steppes in front of it
 
My Bay-Tayga with its high slopes
That curve down and down
Oh my tayga - owner of abundant livestock
In the steppes at its foot
 
My Bay-Tayga with its glacier summits
Rising up and up and falling down
My Bay-Tayga, where livestock grazes
On its slopes and in its river valleys
 

Ene-Sai

My Ene-Sai, My Sayan-Tangdy,
My ancient homeland,
The sweet and smooth Sygyt and Xöömei,
My song from the beginning of time.
 
Even if the ancestors of Kargyraa
Are transformed into the rocky cliffs,
We are their Kargyraa-singing children
Who can make souls weep.
 
Even if the ancestors Xöömei and Sygyt
Become the közhee stones,
We are their Xöömei-singing children
Who can set hearts afire.
 

Mezhegei

Not sure yet. Sorry.
 

Karachal

O the poor karachal,
He doesn't have any wheat or barley.
The ones who've got the grains
Are those xörengeti düzhümets!
 
If only I were like the feathered eagle,
I could wheel about in the sky.
If I could just get close enough
Even just to shake hands with this guy!
 
I found ten fat kopecks
And thought it was a treasure.
Then among the Russians,
Boy, did I curse up a storm!
 
A bird that flies needs wings–
It's important for the flying.
A girl friend needs advice–
It's important for living.
 

Bashtak-la Deesh Meni Kanchaar?

(Durgen Chugaa)
 
What are you going do with me for joking—
Hit me over the head?
Even if you hit me over the head,
It's not like I'm going to stop joking!
 
What are you going to do with me for goofing off—
Smack me in the forehead?
Even if you smack me in the forehead,
It's not like I'm going to stop goofing off!
 
What are you going to do with me for falling in love—
Hit me with a crooked stick?
Even if you hit me with a crooked stick,
It's not like I am going to stop falling in love!
 
What are you going to do with me for laughing—
Hit me with a willow stick?
Even if you hit me with a willow stick,
It's not like I am going to stop laughing!
 
What are you going to do with us for singing—
Hit us with a crooked stick?
Even if you hit us with a crooked stick,
It's not like we'll stop singing!
 
(Durgen Chugaa)
 

Chavydak

His bold sounding tractor
Hums along in Elegest.
He's an economic veteran.
Oh, heroic Chavydak!
 
How can you ever compare
A hitched-up bull with a tractor?
How can you ever compare
Lazy, shiftless people with Chavydak?
 
The turf and topsoil, so soft
On the cast-iron ChTZ.
The harvest quotas
Are no problem for its driver, Chavydak!
 

Oske Cherde

How far the foreign land
?Else it seems stretched out
How frightful the foreigner
?Else he seems looking
 
How far the alien land
Yet it seems stretched out
How frightful the alien one
He seems looking back
 
When I recall the Yenisei River
It seems a lasso pole’s length
When I recall my girl-friend
She seems waking up from sleep
 
When I recall the Lesser Yenisei
It seems a handspan’s length
When I recall my beloved friend
She seems smiling softly
 
When I recall the Greater Yenisei
It seems like a wrist’s length
When I recall my one and only
She seems pretending not to know
 
How frightful!
 

Oitulaash Xeveri

Summer pastures at the hem of mountain ridges
That are the shelter of deer and doe
I am a child of the oriole
Of summer pastures at the hem of mountain ridges
 
Summer pastures at the foot of mountain forests
That are the shelter of doe and roe
I am a child of the luring whistle
Of summer pastures at the foot of mountain forests
 

Kongurei

Of my horseherd that amounts to sixty,
Where are the dappled ones, Konggurey?
Of my people of the six banners,
Where are the villages, Konggurey?
 
Of my horseherd that amounts to seventy,
Where are the tethers, Konggurey?
Of my people of the seven banners,
Where are the lands, Konggurey?
 
Of my horseherd that amounts to eighty,
Where are the eight, Konggurey?
Of my people of the eight banners
Where are the eight, Konggurey?
 
Of my horseherd that amounts to ninety,
Where are the nine, Konggurey?
Of my people of the eight banners
Where are the nine, Konggurey?
 

Aa-Shuu-Dekei-oo

When my trotting dun is trotting
the fog on the ground clears up
When the eloquent girl manifests herself
The Seven Stars conjoin
 
My sweetheart’s two eyes
are like the stars that rise late
Her coarse braid
is like the cedar of my taiga pasture
 
When my ambling dun is ambling
the first fog clears up
When my witty dear manifests herself
The first stars conjoin
 
Its children are bold,
cheerful and merry, deng-deng
Its peoples are free
it is our Tuva, deng-deng
 
My young beloved’s two eyes
are like the stars that shine in the evening
Her braid born in autumn
is like some land’s cedar
 

Dyngyldai

Riding on a grey horse the color of the sky,
Aren't you the prancing fool?
With your serrated stirrups, you're so annoying,
Clanking them into people, jeez!
 
Whatever am I going to do with you?
You can't be fixed or spruced up.
If only you were a nice goatskin blanket
Maybe some fixing or sprucing could happen!
 
Whatever am I going to do with him?
He can't be traded or exchanged.
Now if he were a knife and flint,
There might be some dealing to be done.
 

Storm Prince

The sharp light
Dancing in the air
Inviting the storm
The prince
 
The death agony
I love to hear it
Your soul
I will cut it up
 
Varia's number one
Skilled in battle sense
Prince the Ripper
It's not a gallantry
 
Look at the sinking royalty sacred blood
The revival of the deep crimson excitement
The cruelty of my arts
 
Everything in this world will be cut up
 
The cold light
Will corner you down
The raging waves' tricks
The genius
 
Only losing
I won't allow it
The prince's instinct
The winner is me
 
Mafia's heart
Will be dyed by fear
Prince the Ripper
It's about me
 
I can't stop the rising excitement
The innocent nakedness
The cruel nature
 
Everything in this world will be cut up
 
'Ushishishi ushishishi ushishishi'
 
Look at the sinking royalty sacred blood
The revival of the deep crimson excitement
The merciless longing
 
I can't stop the rising excitement
The innocent nakedness
The cruel nature
 
Everything in this world will be cut up