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Feast of a lover

Get up get up, get up and bring the vase
Its the time to plant a Hyacinth
 
Even if Nowruz doesn't arrive
We will create a feast with a sonnet
 
Don't say that our Farvardin (first month of the year, in which Nowruz begins with)
still needs some more years to come
 
Lover's feast is every night
It doesn't need a calendar or a fixed time
 
Sometimes it is possible that even without spring,
we dream about narcissus
 
timely or untimely in the home
we set a Haft-Sin table (Nowruz tradition of having 7 items on the table)
 
Get up get up, get up and bring the vase
Its the time to plant a Hyacinth
 
Even if Nowruz doesn't arrive
We will create a feast with a sonnet
 
The tray for growing Sabzeh (grass for Nowruz) is still on the side of storage room
Over your fingertips, still there is the pleasant touch of the Tar (a musical instrument)
 
There is still a basket, full of wellness within the closet of body!
There is still a book, full of sun inside my heart's bundle!
 
I am no more waiting for anyone to arrive
My heart doesn't want any miracle from the heavens anymore
 
You have sat behind the window, looking for whom?
Your merciful hand is awaiting, full of spring!
 
Get up get up, get up and bring the vase
Its the time to plant a Hyacinth
 
Even if Nowruz doesn't arrive
We will create a feast with a sonnet
 
A...
 
The tray for growing Sabzeh (grass for Nowruz) is still on the side of storage room
Over your fingertips, still there is the pleasant touch of the Tar (a musical instrument)
 
There is still a basket, full of wellness within the closet of body!
There is still a book, full of sun inside my heart's bundle!
 
I am no more waiting for anyone to arrive
My heart doesn't want any miracle from the heavens anymore
 
You have sat behind the window, looking for whom?
Your merciful hand is awaiting, full of spring!
 
Get up get up, get up and bring the vase
Its the time to plant a Hyacinth
 
Even if Nowruz doesn't arrive
We will create a feast with a sonnet
 
Get up get up
Get up get up
 

Without love

I know
You didn't came even now
You couldn't say one more word
It's weird this heart forgive you
Believe
Things don't go as you want
And for this you will be convinced
Because life is a real drama
 
Even though we didn't see each other
There is no way
No people that can break up us
Don't torture yourself
If you want you can find the truth
 
Chorus
Come I'm waiting for you longingly
I can't live with only words
Because I don't want this youth
Without love
 

My・Self

Writing about myself is unexpectedly difficult
Before my thoughts are sent to my fingers　I freely edit them to be neat
 
Talking about myself isn't one of my strong points
If I complain, I'll worry others around me
Always lying and covering-up, desperately keeping up with appearances
 
Smile and clap your hands　You can smile and sing
Bye-bye to that pitiful me　Bye-bye to that cowardly me
Step by step, little by little, I'm regaining myself
Smile and clap your hands　Smile and go on with simplicity
Waking up from that old me　Welcoming a new me
I am here, right now
 
I don't want to tell anyone this secret within me
But as long as it's you, I'm starting to think
I could open up　This arrogant attitude
Is an act　Please secretly listen
 
Smile and clap your hands　You can smile and sing
Bye-bye to that pitiful me　Bye-bye to that cowardly me
Step by step, little by little, I'm regaining myself
Smile and clap your hands　Smile and go on with simplicity
Waking up from that old me　Welcoming a new me
I am here, right now
 
Who decides what 'happiness' is?　I will decide on my own happiness
Look up and see　See? The world is so wonderful
Hey, it has started　Do you get it? Are you Listening?
This is my sound　This is my song
 
Smile and clap your hands　You can smile and sing
Bye-bye to that pitiful me　Bye-bye to that cowardly me
Step by step, little by little, I'm regaining myself
Smile and clap your hands　Smile and go on with simplicity
Waking up from that old me　Welcoming a new me
I am here, right now
I am here, right now
 
This is　My opening song
 

That Song

Versions: #2
It's dark, and I'm just looking
at how the moon is floating,
Floating oh so slowly.
Once again I walk around all alone
And I can hear in the distance,
A song so sweet.
 
I hear
that song
and lose my mind,
And suddenly
I miss you,
Come to me tonight,
Come, there are stars above.
I hear
that song
and lose my mind,
And suddenly
I miss you,
Come tonight,
Come to me.
 
Come to me, come tonight, and soon,
In the sky above me, the moon is floating
And it glistens in a light of gold
Like a dream within a window,
Come on, come now.
 
I hear...
 

Leisure-Boogie

I quit my job ‘cus I’m too tired
I don’t drink wine at all, I go to the gym
At night I like to read when the workers are asleep
At night I am happy to solve crossword puzzles 1
And well, for leisure I like to dance the boogie
For my leisure, I’ll dance the boogie, dance the boogie!
 
Leisure-boogie
Boogie-woogie!
Leisure-boogie
Boogie-woogie!
 
I quit swearing I don’t smoke cigarettes
I bought a camera and with that, I traveled around the city
I lay at night dreaming of that one dream
So that all in life that remains is nailed down
And for leisure, I dance the boogie
For my leisure, I’ll dance the boogie, dance the boogie!
 
Leisure-boogie
Boogie-Woogie!
Leisure-boogie
Boogie-woogie!
 
I’ve got no money and no longer a wife
My ideas walk on the grass in my head
I’ll open my door at night not expecting for anyone to be there
And no one will be angry if I sell coats
And for my leisure, I’ll dance the boogie without a coat
For my leisure, I’ll dance the boogie, dance the boogie!
 
Leisure-boogie
Boogie-woogie!
Leisure-boogie!
Boogie-boogie-woogie!
 
I even quit fighting so the bristles stop growing
I’ve become clean, clean-clean, since I’ve stopped to process things
And no one bothers me because I have no friends 2
It is a pity I’m not allowed to live in a museum 3
There, for my leisure, I would do the boogie, dance the boogie!
I would dance for my leisure, stuffed, the boogie, dance the boogie!
 
Leisure-boogie
Boogie-woogie!
Leisure-boogie
Boogie-woogie!
Leisure-boogie
Boogie-woogie-woogie!
 

• 1. You’re showing your age Makarevich
• 2. Welcome to my boat!
• 3. I’m sure you’re on certain lists in the Kremlin and that building should be museum by now.

To me, music is a form of speech, and just like speech, music should be heard to all regardless of barriers in place. So by translating you're letting other people open up to a world that is alien to them, a world where many who listen to the Russian, German and French music I listen to, is not strange or weird because they do not understand what the singer is singing. By having translations music can share cultural and political ideas, or really just ideas, around without barrier, and allow for discussion over meaning and purpose instead of trivial pursuit.

Don't Be Surprised

No, I will not plant
A cherry tree next to the house
After all, by the time spring arrives
All the flowers would’ve been withered
And I’ll be opened up to the fragility of the world.
 
Year after year they set sail
Red maple leaves
Downstream
Whether there or in distant harbor,
Will it find refuge in a fall shelter.
 
Don’t be surprised
Remember, what comes night after night
Was it apparent to you in your dreams
Was it apparent to you in your dreams
Peace be to your disturbances
Do you remember? This right here, is me...
 
From love’s yearning
I wanted to find acceptance,
But alas, it was in vain,
Even that, what we would call “dreams”,
Brings new pains
 
If you were to fly around,
Fly around for as long as I’m with you,
The wild plum flowers.
To put me on the road without worry
Don’t breathe concerns to your faith.
 
Don’t be surprised
Remember, what comes night after night
Was it apparent to you in your dreams
Was it apparent to you in your dreams
Peace be to your disturbances
Do you remember? this right here, is me...
 
No, I will not plant
A cherry tree next to the house
After all, by the time spring arrives
All the flowers would’ve been withered
And I’ll be opened up to the fragility of the world.
 
Don’t be surprised
Remember, what comes night after night
Was it apparent to you in your dreams
Was it apparent to you in your dreams
Peace be to your disturbances
Do you remember? this right here, is me...
 
To me, music is a form of speech, and just like speech, music should be heard to all regardless of barriers in place. So by translating you're letting other people open up to a world that is alien to them, a world where many who listen to the Russian, German and French music I listen to, is not strange or weird because they do not understand what the singer is singing. By having translations music can share cultural and political ideas, or really just ideas, around without barrier, and allow for discussion over meaning and purpose instead of trivial pursuit.

Vagabond

This night will be like no other night.
This day will be like no other day.
I’m tired, I’m on the edge
In this eternal search for familiarity.
This morning is someone’s bluff,
Today is my insanity
This lady is a lady of clubs
This is the tragic breed of living mummies
 
Vagabonds, what strange clothes.
Vagabonds, what a daring call.
(In) This city, this city of sleep
Are sanctuaries for fools and streets without names
 
Vagabonds, its the word for tramps 1
Vegabonds, but I don’t see a tramp.
I get into the circulation,
Save me, save me from my own nature.
 
I’m sorry I’m just here by accident
But I will take what is mine.
I do as I’m ordered to
I both hate and love myself
I have lived as I live.
Chasing after what isn’t true.
I am myself, an enemy and a friend
I myself am both vice and a vicious circle
 
Vagabonds, what strange clothes.
Vagabonds, what a daring call.
(In) This city, this city of sleep
Are sanctuaries for fools and streets without names
 
Vagabonds, its the word for tramps
Vegabonds, but I don’t see a tramp.
I get into the circulation,
Save me, save me from my own nature.
 
Vagabonds, what strange clothes.
Vagabonds, what a daring call.
(In) This city, this city of sleep
Are sanctuaries for fools and streets without names
 
Vagabonds, its the word for tramps
Vegabonds, but I don’t see a tramp.
I get into the circulation,
Save me, save me from my own nature.
 

• 1. This is kinda difficult, it seems he is referring to the stem, Брод- and what IT means, but this doesn’t translate properly into English properly, so I’m doing my best here on assuming he is talking about where the word comes from.

To me, music is a form of speech, and just like speech, music should be heard to all regardless of barriers in place. So by translating you're letting other people open up to a world that is alien to them, a world where many who listen to the Russian, German and French music I listen to, is not strange or weird because they do not understand what the singer is singing. By having translations music can share cultural and political ideas, or really just ideas, around without barrier, and allow for discussion over meaning and purpose instead of trivial pursuit.

Saturday Lover

The rain that starts to fall and
the street lights turning on
The you who is standing still
Welcome!
 
Saturday night
has just started
Just like our love
buzzing
 
The smiling you is
a soft gem
The me staring at you is
a lonely
swaying umbrella
 
Neon colored raincoat
Let's run to the end
Look! The eternal dream has
started
 
IT'S JUST COME FOR YOU AND ME
SATURDAY NIGHT
 

I'm Worried

It's as if your damn heart was still left with me
Do you think that the people of this city didn't see my wet eyes?
You left me while laughing
I was crying in this game, who was the loser?
I didn't think that I would be so committed to her
 
I'm worried that you won't come and take my heart again
It's terribly lonely without you
Just think about me once
I'm worried that you won't come and take my heart again
It's terribly lonely without you
Just think about me once
 
It's as if I disappeared into the midst of this crowded city
I filled in every space, even you wanting me was a lie
 
I'm worried that you won't come and take my heart again
It's terribly lonely without you
Just think about me once
I'm worried that you won't come and take my heart again
It's terribly lonely without you
Just think about me once
 

100 Magnitude

What a grave mistake it was that my heart fell into your hands
Forget it, enough of all this flirting
Come on, you killed us with those honey-colored eyes
Don't worry, there is no one at all besides you in my heart
 
With that 100 magnitude gaze, you remove my heart from its place
You turn people's hearts upside-down but the effect won't last
With that 100 magnitude gaze, you remove my heart from its place
You turn people's hearts upside-down but the effect won't last
 
She wants to stare into your eyes
I'm scared for when her gaze falls on me
 
With that 100 magnitude gaze, you remove my heart from its place
You turn people's hearts upside-down but the effect won't last
With that 100 magnitude gaze, you remove my heart from its place
You turn people's hearts upside-down but the effect won't last
 

Unaware Of You

I’m unaware of you and impatient
After you who do I surrender to
Your love is still in my heart, my beautiful
My heart only wants you sweetheart
 
I’m drunk and crazy from the fragrance of your hair
I’m in love with the waves and curls of your hair
You left and my heart never settle even for a day
After you this sorrow never became a smile
 
I’m drunk and crazy from the fragrance of your hair
I’m in love with the waves and curls of your hair
You left and my heart never settle even for a day
After you this sorrow never became a smile
 
I swear to god I have no sweetheart other than you
Until when you’re going to escape from this lonely lover
If I head towards wilderness again
My love I have no complain against you
 
I’m drunk and crazy from the fragrance of your hair
I’m in love with the waves and curls of your hair
You left and my heart never settle even for a day
After you this sorrow never became a smile
 
I’m drunk and crazy from the fragrance of your hair
I’m in love with the waves and curls of your hair
You left and my heart never settle even for a day
After you this sorrow never became a smile
 
Forgive me that I love you this much
Forgive me for staying alive after you left
 

So many days have passed

We are so sad in the bitter weather of fall
With sad evenings, the sky is full of tears
 
There was no way, again and again the wind and rain
What's left for us? What did we do to our hearts?
 
One can live or die by your memories
One can even become crazy by your memory, but with pain, with tears
 
So many days have passed, your memories are still fresh
I couldn't have what I wanted,
 
So many days have passed, but the sadness still lives in our hearts
Without you the fall hasn't left this place
 
It's a fact, I don't want the rain without you, my hands are so far from you
My world is so cold without you, my hands want you
Right now I'm worse than anytime, it's a fact people are always lonely
 
One can live or die by your memories
One can even become crazy by your memory, but with pain, with tears
 
So many days have passed, your memories are still fresh
I couldn't have what I wanted,
 
So many days have passed, but the sadness still lives in our hearts
Without you the fall hasn't left this place
 

Rocky Joe (Italian Opening)

Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Rocky Joe
 
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Rocky Joe
 
Rocky Joe's a great champion
Rocky's awesome
Rocky hurts you
just a punch to knock you down
 
Rocky has what it takes
he sweats, hits and pants
during training
he hits and hits hard as on a nail
 
Rocky Joe you're great
Rocky Joe you're strong
Rocky Joe you'll win
Rocky Joe you're great
Rocky Joe you're strong
Rocky Joe you'll win for us
 
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Rocky Joe
 
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
 
Rocky Joe
 
Rocky Joe and his old man
who wants him great
he doesn't ask questions
but he works and works hard
 
Rocky's scary
Rocky's nature
like an overflowing river
nothing's standing up with him, you have to see him
 
Rocky Joe you're great
Rocky Joe you're strong
Rocky Joe you'll win
Rocky Joe you're great
Rocky Joe you're strong
Rocky Joe you'll win for us
 
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
 
Rocky Joe
 
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Rocky Joe
 
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Rocky Joe
 
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Ro-Ro-Ro-Rocky-Rocky-Rocky Joe
Rocky Joe
 

She Walks Through Life Smiling

She goes through life smiling.
She is easy going, just like the wind. Not a worry in the world
She doesn’t fall face-first.
Her tested way to solve her problems,
As if there were none :
See the sunshine in it all!
 
She goes through life smiling.
Meeting and greeting, no grief at all
Goodbye’s come easy, and meetings do as-well
New faces merge in a rush
In a blurry circle
As-if friends and girlfriends
 
She goes through life smiling.
She is a visitor, like at home, where all is familiar.
Good luck to her, because life is good.
And, without exceptions, all with admiration
Watch after her
And in the night, how she begins to cry
 
That is she goes through life smiling.
 
To me, music is a form of speech, and just like speech, music should be heard to all regardless of barriers in place. So by translating you're letting other people open up to a world that is alien to them, a world where many who listen to the Russian, German and French music I listen to, is not strange or weird because they do not understand what the singer is singing. By having translations music can share cultural and political ideas, or really just ideas, around without barrier, and allow for discussion over meaning and purpose instead of trivial pursuit.

I was bluffing

You who dumped me were a jerk
I who gave up on you was a fool
The two of us were supposed to be perfect
There were some nights when we nodded to each other in happiness
 
Before we knew it
A wall had materialized between us
I found myself at a crossroads between black and white
Walking with linked arms was a long time ago
There was a time when we glared at one another
 
Ah, I wish I could say I never loved you
I no longer regret it, though
Wondering if I had chosen the other path
My fate could have been better
 
Of course, my impatience must have bothered you
The two of us have completely forgotten
We have forgotten true happiness
 
Passing memories make me cry
In front of me, my room is in order more than necessary
Pretending to be tough doesn't pay, after all
I dared to swear at you knowing that I would get hurt
 
Ah, I was in love with you
Seriously, it's not a lie
Enough of days of regrets
I want you to show up as if nothing happened
 
Ah, since the day I let you go
I've hardened my heart
I'll never bluff again
So I want you to fall in love with me one more time
 
Ah, I wish I could say I never loved you
I no longer regret it, though
Wondering if I had chosen the other path
My fate could have been better
Ah, I was in love with you
Seriously, it's not a lie
Enough of days of regrets
I want you to show up as if nothing happened
 

Moonlight Mom

Evening clouds trails the sunset,
Stars are about to make an entrance,
The Moon is their mother
Keeping watch over the night sky.
 
I lit a solitary lamp
And quietly grow up by myself.
In the corner of my dreams
Finding comfort in the song I sing.
 
Mama, Мama
Do you sing when you think of me?
Mama, Мama
Your star is looking for the Moon.
Mama, Мama
Don’t worry about me,
I know neither of us want to be alone.
 
In the hustle and bustle of the world
I am a silent observer.
The story of a wanderer,
His home resides in his heart.
 
A myriad of lights in a foreign city
All pointing to the same Moon
In a place far far away
You have always been my home.
 
Mama, Мama
Do you sing when you think of me?
Mama, Мama
Your star is looking for the Moon.
Mama, Мama
Don’t worry about me,
I know neither of us want to be alone.
 
Mama, Мama
Mama, Мama
Mama, Мama
Mama
 
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Little Boy Found Matches...

Little boy found matches...
And he took them to school...
Like a wave, in the windows flame beats ash...
May the school rest in peace!
 

Ambulance car

Her fingers garlanded with rings of Saturn
She smells worse than a spitting urn,
Her granddad is Marquis de Sade,
Her papa is Schicklgruber.
 
She is more dangerous than virus of AIDS
She is bloodier than bullfighter's blades
She calls me back to her,
To the gloomy Kingdom of Hades.
 
Ambulance car, ambulance car,
Ambulance car, and go far... go far... go fuck off!
 
Early autumn, pleasant night.
Arbat street. House number eight.
Here once resided Tanya,
(I can still remember this!)
 
Someone cuts his wrists in bathroom
Walls are shaking from love-making
We drink vodka on the kitchen,
Three, including Jimi Hendrix.
 
Ambulance car, ambulance car,
Ambulance car, and go far... go far... go fuck off!
 
Oh, my dull-eyed child,
You cherish syringe's glide.
But in vain, yes, in vain,
You are flying in the clouds.
 
Clouds give a poor support,
You will soon fall back to dirt,
And you will be taken without delay,
To the graveyard mounds.
 
Ambulance car, ambulance car,
Ambulance car, and go far... go far... go fuck off!
 
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Lover

My every night’s weeping lover
My weep and fever
Tell my tears
Where is the illusion of seeing you?
 
O love, all my regrets right now
Reason for my burning heart
Take me to no lands of love
 
O pain, look you’ve reached the bone
The fact you’ve let go my heart
Take me to lands of love
 
The illusion of your laughs is my desire every night
Swear to your eyes I’ve had it with this life
Autumn came and you didn’t come, my sweetheart
If I don’t see you, you cry from me
 
O love, all my regrets right now
Reason for my burning heart
Take me to no lands of love
 
O pain, look you’ve reached the bone
The fact you’ve let go my heart
Take me to lands of love
 

Draw the Love -LET'S KISS THE SUN-

Aiming for the future with you everyday
Let's shoot the shining love's arrow
Gets released strongly and draws a flame
Releases a rainbow behind itself
There's nothing to prevent those two to join hands together
Let's go with the flow
 
Flying all day, to wherever baby
Flying all night, with no interference
A dazzling kiss suits your shining heart
Let's kiss the sun, Let's kiss the sun
 
Love overfills the sky
Being together with you begins a journey
Let's fly far away with silver colored wings
Hug the loving heart
 
Flying all day, beyond the time, Baby
Flying all night, in the hands of those two
Let's give a dazzling kiss to that shining heart
Let's kiss the sun, Let's kiss the sun
 

Be Prepared!/آماده باشید! [ENGLISH TRANSLATION]

[SCAR:]
It has radiated to my dark heart
the hard darkness of grudge
We must do something
to make me a satisfied lion
I have a view of the future
I am evil-minded
From now on, I am free in this kingdom
If you'll be my friends from now on!
Come on, my dear brother!
I dreamt a tiny dream (=I have an evil plan for [killing] you)
He entreats under my knees
 
[SHENZI:]
I don't understand
 
[SCAR:]
Just listen to me!
I'll rule to this kingdom
I'll shout the destruction
Vanity fits to me
when this word becomes my name!
The king!
 
[BANZAI:]
Yeah, be prepared! Haha! We're prepared! ah! For what?!
 
[SCAR:]
For the death of the king!
 
[BANZAI:]
Why? Is he sick?
 
[SCAR:]
No, fool! We're going to kill him (&) also Simba!
 
[SHENZI:]
Great idea! Who needs a king?
 
[SHENZI, BANZAI & ED:]
King, no king! la la la la la la!
 
[SCAR:]
Ridiculouses! There will be a king!
 
[BANZAI:]
Hey, but you said…
 
[SCAR:]
I'll become the king! Stick with me, then you'll never be hungry!
 
[SHENZI, BANZAI & ED:]
Hurrah! You're the best! Alright!
[HYENAS:]
We need the king!(2)
We're under your command, the king of darkness!
 
[SCAR:]
I command my army
to kill the only brother!
On this kingdom, come (& stick with me)
I'll warmly accept you well
I'll become the lion king
You'll fill the stomach with preys!
The fire of my anger spreads
The brother makes me angry
I'll make his child
sad & alone
He'll be tired & groaning
He'll be deplorable & distressed
I'll capture the throne
The prosperity will come to me
I'll reach the top of the world
We'll make the earth deplorable & poor
 
[HYENAS:]
The king!
We'll make the earth deplorable & poor!
The king!
 

Pepeo pepelu

Kao svetionik u noći
Bokser pre borbe
Tigar koji tumara u kavezu
Držim se kao sopstveni heroj ponovo
Vidim svetlo u pukotinama
Vidim orkanske visove
Tračak svetlosti u nadi za boljim
Nije raspršen, samo iskrivljen
 
Oh, oni kažu to je slomljena strela
Pa, samo gledajte kako pucam
 
Na horizontu je požar, a ja sam varnica
Sijaću, blještaću, goreću
Pepeo pepelu i prah prahu
 
Novo sunce izlazi iz mraka
Živeću, umreću, goreću
Pepeo pepelu i prah prahu
Pepeo pepelu ponovo
 
Dok reka ističe u more
Znam da će me nositi
Ja sam brod, ja sam vetar, ja sam voda
Ja sam poslednje odredište
Kao vrh planine
Kao fontana izvora sreće
Ja sam srećni žreb
Ne raspršena, samo iskrivljena
 
Oh, oni kažu to je slomljena strela
Pa, samo gledajte kako pucam
 
Na horizontu je požar, a ja sam varnica
Sijaću, blještaću, goreću
Pepeo pepelu i prah prahu
 
Novo sunce izlazi iz mraka
Živeću, umreću, goreću
Pepeo pepelu i prah prahu
Pepeo pepelu ponovo
Živeću, umreću, goreću
Pepeo pepelu i prah prahu
 
Oh, oni kažu to je slomljena strela
Pa, samo gledajte kako pucam
 
Na horizontu je požar, a ja sam varnica
Sijaću, blještaću, goreću
Pepeo pepelu i prah prahu
 
Novo sunce izlazi iz mraka
Živeću, umreću, goreću
Pepeo pepelu i prah prahu
Pepeo pepelu ponovo
Živeću, umreću, goreću
Pepeo pepelu i prah prahu
 

Days

Her absence became so long, but she said that he would return again
Why didn't she comeback? She went away and left me in my place
I can't forget her and I not with her, this the suffering
 
Days that I still remember with her
Days that I can't forget with her
And I say they were days
Days and why they passed quickly?
 
They said,'what do you remember?'
They said,'why do you remember?'
What can my words describe?
As people don't feel it
 
I go to every place we had gone to.
And call for her and say, 'I wish I come in her mind'.
I can't forget her and I not with her, this the suffering.
 

Lover

You’ve never been in love to understand the pain and sore of lovers
You’ve never been under the rain to understand the heart rending of welkin
You’ve never cried for someone to understand what I’m talking about
Your heart never missed any one, you laugh when I talk about anguish
 
You’ve never been alone to understand the feelings of restless heart
Your sweetheart never left you to understand the anxiety of train whistle
You’ve never lost a lover to understand what is loosing
You’ve never been in my shoe to understand the difference between you and I
 
You’ve never worried to understand anticipation
You’ve never been sorrowful to understand the cease of moments
You are the one who’s gone what you know from the grief of emptiness
I am the one who’s left and knows the story of impatient
 

Terrifying secret

What to do, when
Everything in life is upside down.
Sparkling from the corner,
Carried by the breeze,
The tram departed,
So now on foot.
 
To warm hands, and the door
Is locked with two locks.
To look through the window for a long time,
Counting the clouds.
To write poems for the last time,
And then, to turn the gas in the kitchen on.
 
To write poems for the last time,
And then, to light the gas in the kitchen up.
To warm wine, to call to all of us.
 
This secret will die with us,
This terrifying secret will die with us,
This terrifying secret will die with us.
 

Do you want me to swear to you?

Do you want me to swear to you with my eyes
so that you believe me
do you want me to tell you that I'm innocent
would you declare me innocent?
[x2]
 
my love, it's not allowed
for you to go away
and keep suspecting me
and talk bad to me
[x2]
 
honestly, I don't accept
you treating me this way
your thoughts are not innocent
all of them are delusions
[x3]
 
your fault, my love
is that you can't understand me
and my fault is that I
allow you to be unfair to me
 
it's not necessary at all
for you to accuse me of sins
you're hurting my feelings
even with just intentions
 
If you wish to use any of my works, kindly consult with me first.
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A World Abandoned by God

Versions: #3
Gold has turned black, crammed a room
The city is crammed.
The world is one big damned prison.
Hectic.1
The summer is cold, (we) dance in the cold. 2
Who’s on the line?
The wire’s gone dark.
Just silence.
 
Don’t glue splinters together,
Don’t let the darkness fade away,
Watch as the wolves spawn
from stray dogs. 3
Shove your head into the television,
Wear holes into your couch. 4
You are already posthumously forced to do so. 5
In a world abandoned, abandoned, abandoned by God. 6
 
Bolts become trinkets, wolves become friends, 7
Who were you, and who were you not?
Go figure it out.
Either become a sheep,
Hook up with a candle,
God will be with you today like a fig leaf,
Clean-type.
 
There is no need for worry,
Time does not go backwards,
Exactly at midnight, scores upon scores will leave, 8
But it isn’t about this,
I want so much, just to live
Just to throw a ray of light into this
world abandoned, abandoned, abandoned by God.
 

• 1. Hectic makes sense, to me it sounds like he is saying it is a hectic mess
• 2. I’m assuming he means we. This line makes no sense in English.
• 3. I heard Moscow has a stray dog problem….and I kinda want to live in Moscow where I commute on a train with a wolf. That be cool
• 4. There are a lot of ways you can interpret that.
• 5. This was a weird line to translate, so if I could have a native I’d be happy for this one
• 6. I like how I interpreted it but I’m certain someone will object, it isn’t living if someone doesn’t object to you or your actions.
• 7. Yet again, this song has a theme of being hard to interpret and translate into English.
• 8. Help on this one too. Jesus this song is tough.

To me, music is a form of speech, and just like speech, music should be heard to all regardless of barriers in place. So by translating you're letting other people open up to a world that is alien to them, a world where many who listen to the Russian, German and French music I listen to, is not strange or weird because they do not understand what the singer is singing. By having translations music can share cultural and political ideas, or really just ideas, around without barrier, and allow for discussion over meaning and purpose instead of trivial pursuit.

Fragments of light

pieces of different colors and shapes
when shining upon the table
as they illuminated as one another
they sparkled in a myriad of colors
even if they were to be cracked and broken
their fragments would continue to shine
 
huddling close together, occasionally keeping our distance
we connect these uneven pieces
the sorrow of time past, and the memories of tears you cried
will each be a light to color your smile
 
even when you were almost overcome by sadness
you smiled and acted like everything was fine
so as not to burden anyone else
with your own baggage
but I noticed that strength within you
I was always watching, there by your side
 
as the sky bathed in orange
was illuminated by the setting sun
uneven silhouettes were wavering there
though I wanted to tell you something
I wasn't able to say a thing
the time merely passed as that daylight faded
 
those misshapen fragments
occasionally rub against one another
like a kaleidoscope help up to the light
even if they can't understand one another
even if the tears flow
the scene they decorate can't be drawn by the one alone
 
the way we laugh together
the way our opinions clashed
are among my precious treasure
I wonder what I can make
with all these beads I've gathered?
these fragments of unfading light
 
as the sky bathed in orange
was illuminated by the setting sun
uneven silhouettes were wavering there
though I wanted to tell you something
I wasn't able to say a thing
the time merely passed as that daylight faded
 
huddling close together
occasionally keeping our distance
we connect these uneven pieces
the sorrow of time past
and the memories of tears you cried
will each be a light to color your smile
 

War and Peace (zhàn zhēng yǔ hé píng)

Who first believed whom?
Who first embraced whom?
Contempt splits apart a million strands of hope and faith
Thus is the reason love remains such a distance away
 
Ah, war and peace
Ah, hatred and mercy
How much sorrow can a heart bear
How might solace be brought to humanity?
 
On the two sides of the celestial scale
In between ice and fire
Good and evil constantly at war with the world
The final answer is within a single moment
 
Ah, war and peace
Ah, misunderstanding and comprehension
Tears crystalize into fossils in time
Who still remembers the intricacies of love and hate
(x2)
 
How much sorrow can a heart bear
How might solace be brought to humanity
 
I tried to convey the emotions in the original lyrics while maintaining the correct meanings, without translating word for word.

Like I love you

I pass my days like I love you
And I tell fairytales for you to come
I am not saying the right words, I'm touching you
I'm smiling to you
But you are not here
You won't come
You are still shadow, you won't come.
 
And now that you are leaving
Where do you want to go?
You belong to me
You belong to me
Your love runs
fights, forgets
(your love) scumbles and falls from the stairs one by one step.
 
I destroy my life like I love you
I lie down on the street
And I tell to the rain to wash me
To change
I beg (the rain)
But still I miss you
You will never come
You are still shadow
 
And now that you are leaving
Where do you want to go?
You belong to me
You belong to me
Your love runs
fights, forgets
(your love) scumbles and falls from the stairs one by one step.
 
And now that you are leaving
Where do you want to go?
You belong to me
You belong to me
Your love runs
fights, forgets
(your love) scumbles and falls from the stairs one by one step.
 
And now that you are leaving
Where do you want to go?
You belong to me
You belong to me
Your love runs
fights, forgets
(your love) scumbles and falls from the stairs one by one step.
 

Love waltz (Dear friend)

Once we were children,
You were friend to me.
Bareheaded, barefoot,
We used to walk across gardens.
 
I saw you, my friend,
I remembered again,
Like a sweet dream,
Those passed times...
 
Ah, why, for what,
I am so but today.
Ah, why I can't hold
Your hands...
 
How graceful you are, how beautiful you are,
Tonight, dear friend...
 
This kind of beauty,
Why I didn't feel at that time,
Like today, my friend?
Whatever happens today, believe, my dear,
The loving heart would already tell you its word.
 
Ah, why, for what,
I am so but today.
Ah, why I can't hold
Your hands...
 
How graceful you are, how beautiful you are,
Tonight, dear friend...
 

Council of the 4's Diss (First Generation) - Epic Pokemon Battle #8

This is Bob.
Bob is not on the Council of the 4
So he decided to spam the comments.
Because Bob is a very dumbass.
 
Epic Pokemon Battle!
Olga!
Aldo!
Agatha!
Peter!
Go!
 
Olga:
Make way!
I'm Olga, ice mistress.
I'm the one who throws a cold and freezes you on the spot.
Freezing you in horror, sublimated by my class!
I am the most deserving and important,
The first to turn down all these rookie vermin.
Sometimes I let it go, but not without making the slightest gesture,
Leaving you, you wankers, finishing the leftovers!
 
Aldo:
Are you done, Lady Glagla? I'm Aldo and I'm hungry.
For me it's snack time and for you it's the end!
Poor girl! You're crazy... let me break the ice.
I'm strong, I'm hot, it's going to be SUPER EFFECTIVE!
I have concrete muscles, a team of body-builders,
Victory? Drop it! None of you are scary.
I'm going to turn you into yogurt, except for you, the witch...
You're so out of date that you belong in a cemetery!
 
Agatha:
Huh, what?!! Who's talking about me?
May he be cursed for life! But rap I don't like it...
 
Ectoplasma:
So let me do it mistress, I'll be there in a hurry.
These idiots who attack you will learn politeness!
My flow from the DARKNESS sounds like a funeral song.
My PSYKOS attacks, Aldo, will break your vertebrae!
As for Olga and Peter, Type ICE and Type DRAGON,
You're the only ones in the world using these stupid types!
The darkness BREAKS you, blocked in the HYPNOSIS.
It is serious to insult the black queen and anyone who dares...
Will get cold in the poison, end up with necrosis.
Death is a symphony of which we are the virtuosos!
 
Peter:
Not another word, Pokémon! Peter is speaking to you.
Fighting? You're crazy! I'm not afraid of anyone.
On your knees in front of the master or I'll get out of my hinges.
I knew how to tame dragons, I will be able to submit you!
Agatha represents death? That's what's waiting for her.
I already have some stronger and much stronger substitutes.
Hey, athlete! Hit me! Ha ha! All in your arms, nothing in your head.
On the back of my DRAGOLITE nothing stops me!
 
Olga:
BOREAL WAVES!!!!! So, does it hurt?
May your dragons weep, welcome to the icy age.
Considering my position, I've fought more battles than all of you combined.
I have more experience and I'm especially the sexiest.
 
Aldo:
WHAT?!! You're just a frozen tuna! Your number of fights is for sure, I have it!
I'm so trained, I'm eating your ice types with a frozen bite.
Peter! You dirty kid. Come and fight if you're a man.
Drop your dragons and I'll fight you in five seconds at the most!
 
Agatha:
Oh, what the hell! Let's get to the point... I'm not going to let some slut do it to me!
Or by a young moron, the PSY type shoots the bullies.
Peter, your dragon type is beautiful but it's useless...
The three of us are so good that almost no one has reached you.
 
Peter:
But my dragons have no weaknesses.
Just a reduced resistance to the type everyone's leaving behind.
Being first is no use, I'm the last of the guards.
In a show you always have to save the best for the end.
 
Who deserves to win?
Who will be next?
You have the power!