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If roses quietly lose their petals

If roses quietly lose their petals,
if stars in the sky fade away,
Waves break down on rocks,
And clouds catch the last light of day,
 
It is death - without a terrifying fight,
It is death that captivates with beauty,
Promising relaxation in delight,
The best gift of nature kind and soothing.
 
People should learn from this teacher to die,
She has a divine perception
Of meeting the end with a solemn smile
And peaceful, mild intentions.
 
(c) Dmitriy Merezhkovskiy
 
(c) translated into English by Maryna Tchianova
 

A short song

Sometimes the howling fades away
December snow-storms, witches shaggy,
And through the clouds the sun’s bright ray
Will shine with pale and shy intention.
 
Then will my garden call for guests,
And silence is so sentimental,
A short song of a bird attracts
The mood of spring in winter melting.
 
(c) Dmitriy Merezhkovskiy
 
(c) translated into English by Maryna Tchianova
 

Oh, Samara-town

The handkerchief is sinking and not sinking,
Slowly floats.
Sweetheart loves and loves not,
Only time goes by.
 
Oh, Samara-town,
I'm restless,
I'm restless,
Oh, calm me down, oh.
 
I grew up and bloomed
Till I was seventeen,
And from the age of seventeen
A girl's love spins.
 
Oh, Samara town...
 
Sweetheart asked for love,
I didn't know what to say,
I was young, I didn't know love,
And it's a shame to say no.
 
Oh, Samara-town...
 
The sky is clear in vain,
One star is burning,
For nothing, there are many sweethearts,
One heart aches.
 
Oh, Samara-town...
 
You, white birch tree,
There's no place for you by the river,
If I'm your bride,
You keep me safe.
 
Oh, Samara-town...
 
My sweetheart will say goodbye,
And my heart will burst into flames
And yearns and yearns and yearns
All about the same, all about him.
 
Oh, Samara-town.
 

Two colors

When I was kid I had to go in Spring
To go into the world on unknown ways,
My Mom embroidered shirt personal me
By red and black,
By red and black interwoven threads.
 
Those colors two are mine, two colory,
Both colors on canvas, both colors in my soul
Those colors two are mine, two colory
In red's reflecting love in black's reflecting woe
 
I had been led by life into knowless
But always I come back into my doorsteps.
Interwoven like a mother's threads
So happy so saddy
So happy and so saddy oh, my roads.
 
Those colors two are mine, two colory,
Both colors on canvas, both colors in my soul
Those colors two are mine, two colory
In red's reflecting love in black's reflecting woe
 
I 've got the knowledge life inside my eyes
But I'm not bringing anything to home,
Just tiny piece of old canvas and kind
So kind, so kind my life's
embroided by Mom on its surface .
 
Those colors two are mine, two colory,
Both colors on canvas, both colors in my soul
Those colors two are mine, two colory
In red's reflecting love in black's reflecting woe
 

Like you

Versions:
She had light-colored eyes and a velvet dress
Next to her mother and the family around
She poses a little distracted in the gentle sun
of the end of the day
 
The photo is not good but you can see in it
Happiness personified and the sweetness of an evening
She loved music, especially Schumann
and then Mozart
 
Like you, like you, like you, like you
Like you, like you, like you, like you
Like you whom I'm watch very quietly
Like you who sleeps while dreaming about what
Like you, like you, like you, like you
 
She was going to school at the village down below
She was learning books, she was learning laws
She was singing [about] frogs
And princesses who sleep in the woods
 
She loved her doll, she loved her friends
Especially Ruth and Anna and especially Jeremy
And they would get married one day maybe in Warsaw
 
Like you, like you, like you, like you
Like you, like you, like you, like you
Like you whom I watch very quietly
Like you who sleeps while dreaming about what
Like you, like you, like you, like you
 
She was named Sarah she was not [even] eight years old
Her life, it was tenderness, dreams and white clouds
But other people had decided otherwise
 
She had your light-colored eyes and she was your age
She was a little girl who did not make trouble and very good
But she was not born like you,
here and now
 
Like you, like you, like you, like you
Like you, like you, like you, like you
Like you whom I watch very quietly
Like you who sleeps while dreaming about what
Like you, like you, like you, like you
 
Like you, like you, like you, like you
 

Supernova

You don't know me anymore, but you're seeing me now on posters
As if you couldn't see me before it was like that
And it doesn't matter where you've been, in all those years
You never asked once if the kiddo still smiles
But that's okay
I'm shining bright like a supernova
 
Spotlight on, but I don't see you
Even if Mum says that you resemble me
That's alright, no, I don't miss you
How can I miss you if you're not part of my life?
And have never been
You're a soldier though
You're not going to war for me, not even for a day
Always knew how to draw Mum, but not Dad
Draw you pitch-black, because you weren't there
 
Don't know how you're doing, I don't know where you live
I don't even know with whom
I don't know how you love, I don't know how you smell
You stay a mosaic
 
You don't know me anymore, but you're seeing me now on posters
As if you couldn't see me before it was like that
And it doesn't matter where you've been, in all those years
You never asked once if the kiddo still smiles
But that's okay
I'm shining bright like a supernova
 
Why did you leave and leave me in the dark?
The stars on the ceiling shine only for a few hours
You left so fast, already gone
Put everything upside down within three seconds
Mum says, she sees you in my countenance
And without her I'd be still in this clinic
But you can't understand that, because you aren't like her
Because you aren't like her
 
Don't know how you're doing, I don't know where you live
I don't even know with whom
I don't know how you love, I don't know how you smell
You stay a mosaic
 
You don't know me anymore, but you're seeing me now on posters
As if you couldn't see me before it was like that
And it doesn't matter where you've been, in all those years
You never asked once if the kiddo still smiles
But that's okay
I'm shining bright like a supernova
 

My Sweetheart, My Life, My Pulse , My Heartbeat

O My sweetheart, my life,my pulse, my heart beat
it out of my hands(out of control), your love has fallen into my life
Oh beautiful ,your name is in my lips ( every moment)
 
The lock of my heart opened, you love is cure
With one of your smile, a storm formed in my heart
its like my heart separated from my chest in a flash
 
My heart should be enchanted by your heart
the intensity of your love should bring my soul to my lips
someone more in love and crazier than us cannot be found
crazy attracts crazy, crazy like crazy one
 

Her fist is so firm!

[Verses 1]
I was sitting in the last subway and was on my way home,
A lonely platform and she got on.
That must be her, that must be her.
 
[Verses 2]
The jacket was so green and her head was so bald.
The boots laced up tight, a skinhead girl of the first choice
So beautiful, so beautiful!
 
[Verses 3]
I was immediately in love and my heart was already breaking.
I grinned at her stupidly, I still feel the pain to this day.
I was hit by the blow, I was hit by the blow.
 
[Chorus]
Her fist so firm!
Her fist so tight!
Ooohoohoh!
 
[Verses 4]
I did not want to resist, she was so experienced.
I was soon in my blood and that fascinated me.
Goodbye, goodbye,
My skinhead girl.
 
[Chorus]
Her fist so tight,
Her fist so firm!
Ooohoohoh!
Her fist so firm,
Her fist so firm!
Ooohoohoh!
Her fist so firm,
Her fist so firm!
Ooohoohoh!
Her fist so firm,
Her fist so firm!
Ooohoohoh!
 

Cossacks in Berlin

Cossacks in Berlin
 
Horses were walking along a Berlin roadway
To a watering place.
The horses from Don area were going,
Shaking their manes occasionally.
The rider is singing:
“Hey, guys, this is not for the first time
for us to water the Cossack horses
From a foreign river
 
Chorus X2
Cossacks, Cossacks,
Our Cossacks
Are going through Berlin.
 
He leads horses at a slow pace,
He sees a girl with a pennant
And who has a nice plait under her sided cap,
Stands at the corner.
With a slender figure, like a willow wand,
And her eyes look by blue.
She bawls to the Cossack:
“Do not slow down traffic!”.
 
Chorus X2
Cossacks, Cossacks,
Our Cossacks
Are going through Berlin.
 
He is glad to stay more long here,
But he caught her angry eye,
“Well, guys, march behind me!”
And bawled reluctantly.
The cavalry went by dashingly
And the maiden brightened up.
The tender look she gives the Cossack
Is not by the book
 
Chorus X2
Cossacks, Cossacks,
Our Cossacks
Are going through Berlin.
 
The horseman is again going
Along a Berlin roadway.
About his love towards the girl
He sings like this:
“Although my dear home is far away,
Although the blue Don is far away,
A Cossack met
A fellow country woman even in Berlin!”
 
Chorus X2
Cossacks, Cossacks,
Our Cossacks
Are going through Berlin.
 

Now listen, gentlemen, to a new poem

Now listen, gentlemen, to a new poem
about rats and mice,
small ones and big ones.
Now he who has much vermin
and would like to get rid of it
shall be advised.
 
Refrain:
The mouse must die and perish:
the small mice, the big mice, the dormice,
the water mice, common mice, field-mice, shrew-mice, rearmice (bats)
they all must die and perish
of this powder,
they all must perish.
 
They cause a lot of damage in your house,
that's why you should get rid of them
by means of this pure powder.
As soon as they have eaten it
they will die of it from that very hour,
the big ones and the small ones.
 
(Refrain)
 
And when you have a lazy maid,
then the mouse often causes her a lot of trouble,
as nothing is safe from it:
lard, bread and fruit, yes, everything it finds, indeed,
as soon as the mouse has got it, it gnaws and skins,
that's why you must get rid of it.
 
(Refrain)
 
So buy this powder immediately,
if you have a great number of mice
in your house.
Buy it, in view of my presence,
buy it, buy it, dear folks,
if you want to get rid of the mice!
 
(Refrain)
 

There's Someone

There is someone we desire
We cannot forget him / her
whatever he / she does to us
 
Deep in our hearts
is a feeling stronger than us
that controls us
 
When we love so much
we become afraid of change
and we criticize the little things
When jealousy kills us
we forget many things
Blind love is dangerous
 
There is someone we desire
We cannot forget him / her
whatever he / she does to us
 
Deep in our hearts
is a feeling stronger than us
that controls us
 
The one who loved you when things were easy
and abandoned you when the going got tough
will return tomorrow
and you will no longer want it
 
There is someone we desire
We cannot forget him / her
whatever he / she does to us
 
Deep in our hearts
is a feeling stronger than us
that controls us
 

Night Lyudmila

From broken love at the window
Crystal veins freeze,
You look like spring is at war,
Like Shakespeare's death by treason.
You fly to Moscow on dogs,
On iron wolves to 'Gorbushka',
One hundred rings on my soul, two tattoos
Yes, in memory of a friend's leather jacket.
 
Hello, night Lyudmila,
Where have you been,
Where trouble roamed, I would have killed you,
What the hell, Lyudmila.
I fed you, I raised you,
Where the hell have you been.
 
At dawn, the wind extinguishes speech,
Young golden braids, barefoot,
At dawn, happiness will throw off the dress,
Painted fennecs at recess.
 
Combining Lolita with Joan d'Arc,
You sweep away the proposed dinner
On the benches the park battles,
But you don't need your old ensign.
You dream of devouring the lead role,
At the very least Poor Lisa,
For you, either the thrill or the pain,
And you stroll all night along the ledge.
 
Hello, night Lyudmila,
Where have you been,
Where trouble roamed, I would have killed you,
What the hell, Lyudmila.
I fed you, I raised you,
Where the hell have you been.
 
At dawn, the wind extinguishes speech
Young golden braids, barefoot,
At dawn, happiness will throw off the dress,
Painted fennecs at recess.
 
It's boring at home, as in an old man's dream,
Although dad hasn't been drunk for a week,
You compose a letter like Tatyana,
You are at the entrance on a dirty wall.
And in dreams to get tired of the star,
You make a date on the rooftop,
There are five rings on my chest, two tattoos,
Suddenly he also writes at least a word.
 
Hello, night Lyudmila,
Where have you been
Where trouble roamed, I would have killed you,
What the hell, Lyudmila.
I fed you, I raised you
Where the hell have you been.
 

When I Saw Your Face

When I saw your face, oh my luminous moon and candle
Wherever I sit, I am happy

Dancing with Tears

Come on, let's get past this, they say it's only temporary
There's this wise man who says, 'Time is the cure.'
Smile, I almost forgot how beautiful you are...
 
Not much of a hero
I've made countless mistakes
On broken nights, I was like a bird
Trying to fly, but always wishing to go back
 
So why are we both here, dancing with our tears?
A thick fog that blocks your view
Covers everything we could've been
And why are we both here, stuck with this pain?
Little kids playing with disappointments
Adding layers so that our hearts cannot be seen
 
And I've noticed...
You're on your own, waiting for God to send you something good
Aim high, but you'll see soon enough
All this emptiness is about to leave
 
An end to the madness, pack your bags, I've made some room for you, just like the old days when we were living the dream,
Just like the old days when we were living the dream!
 

The seventh floor

I'm walking down the familiar boulevard,
Here is our new house: three windows glow on high.
(I know, that you are now home -
And this is our light on the seventh floor.) (x2)
 
We left a lot of roads under our belt,
In the blizzard and frost - on the Amur, on the Irtysh,
A song was following us there,
Now it's here, on the seventh floor.
 
There is our son, you repeated yourself in him,
The smile and look - all yours lives in the baby.
I want him to dream about the sun
In this moment on the seventh floor.
 
I'm going at the night time,
Here is our new house: three windows glow on high,
(I'm flying to the seventh heaven,
Where you are waiting for me on the seventh floor.) (x2}
 

You Will Regret It

I swear that you'll regret it
If you want to hurt me then
leave for a while and try it
When you come back, love
O love, how you will regret it
O heart breaker, how you will regret it
You will regret it
 
If you want to hurt me then leave for a while
You see, the love of a hurtful one is a disaster
When you come back and ask me, it's not odd, what's odd
is what I'll do, God knows what I will do
You will regret it
 
This bird in your hand is helping you
It's worth ten in the bush, and you can't help it
We strangely want you and reject you
You leave and come back crying and hurting
You will regret it
 
And if you wanted to tease me and hurt me then don't try me
You should know Job1 is my son and my grandson
But I fear that the devil will defeat me
and throw me and my heart in the fires of hell
You will regret it
 
Try to leave a little and taste the fire of separation
Maybe you'll get in trouble, and that trouble
will teach you what it means to betray someone
The fools can only learn from their own mistakes
You will regret it
 

• 1. Biblical figure, an example of extreme patience in calamity

A festive hall

Festive hall
 
A Festive hall is in lilies effulgent -
Let beamish music be heard -
Unheard, it falls asleep, and flow of old canzonas
Dries it, regardless of the decent crowd.
Whether we are dreaming in the depth of centuries?
 
A heat blooms with clear inflorescences .
So quietly masquerades rush
That they are conducted by a spring! But with bronze
A plain weapon embedded suddenly
In the heat of inflorescences on dead carpets.
And are we dreaming in the chandelier of dark years?
 
Why not midday, why evening?
A light holiday was darkened by witchcraft.
Blond braids turned into the blackness -
And an enchantress cries after a darling
And youth will not be returned by a sorcerer.
 
Oh it is pitiful after a day and twilight volatile!
Remember milky nights above the river.
Festive lights quivering and plaintive
And music bursts parting
And in the heart of a sorcerer there is pity after a day.
 

When we meet

When we meet
 
I will force your eyes,
 
By exposing your heartbeat.
 
And, I will not be satisfied with one poem.
 
But, I will collect all the poets poems'
 
In one meeting.
 

He changed life

Versions: #1
He was a cobbler
Without particularities
In a small city which I had forgotten the name
He made shoes so beautiful, so light
So our lives seemed a little less heavy to carry
 
He put time there, talent and heart
As that he was spending his life in the middle of our hours
And far from the beautiful speeches, the big theories
To his spot everyday
We could say of him
He changed life
 
He was a teacher, a simple teacher
How thought that knowing was a big treasure
And that the less of nothing had only one way to get out
As school and the right of everyone to learn
 
He put time there, talent and heart
As that he was spending his life in the middle of our hours
And far from the beautiful speeches, the big theories
To his spot everyday
We could say of him
He changed life
 
He was a little man, just a little man
Clumsy and dreamy, a bit missed in fact
He thought he was useless, away from other men
He cried on his sax
 
He put time there, talent and heart
As that he was spending his life in the middle of our hours
And far from the beautiful speeches, the big theories
To his spot everyday
We could say of him
He changed life (x5)
 

Bells monotonous sound on the harness

Versions: #1
Bells monotonous sound on the harness,
And the wind blows dust on the road,
And through flat endless fields with such sadness
The old coachman's song simply floats.
 
So much feeling in this sad song is told.
So much sadness of being apart.
That in my chest, so tired and cold,
Like in flame was burning my heart
 
And I remembered some other nights,
And vast forests and fields so dear,
And to the eyes that forgot how to cry,
Rolled down like a spark bitter tear.
 
Bells monotonous sound on the harness
Like an echo of my younger days…
And the song was cut short, but the road
Before me far away, far away…
 

Desdemona

My hand glides over the velvet of thy neck,
My soul dances within the discotheques of thine eyes.
I roll along with thy laughter,
Eat cherries from the fields of thy cheeks.
 
So perhaps not tonight, O Desdemona,
I shall give thee one more night.
So perhaps another kiss, O Desdemona,
And then - slowly, slowly, slowly...
 
So let us pull open the sails of thy bed,
Thou shall be the storm, I shall be the captain,
We shall go unto a place in which thine happiness
shall make a hunter's hat for me, and a bunny's tail for thee .
 
So perhaps indeed tonight, O Desdemona?
We will not have another night.
But we mustn't forget, O Desdemona,
That later on - slowly, slowly, slowly...
 
'Tis the end of the journey, my hands are upon thy neck,
It has been nice, such a shame, but thou must understand...
Send Cassio another wave with thine handkerchief,
For I have bought thee a ticket from here to God's embrace.
 
Believe it, for it is tonight, O Desdemona
Clear sky, 'tis easy to find the way.
The angel awaits, my hands are upon thy neck, O Desdemona,
And now - slowly, slowly, slowly...
 

Before the day begins

From the world's four directions,
From the rowan roads,
Where the forest is burnt,
The wind is fatigued,
Night and front,
Where the unyielded crop,
where the blackened hawthorn,
The day begins
 
The sun will hug us to its hands
And look: the land heavy of blood,
Will once again bear us cereal field,
A golden dust
 
They'll embrace women under their roof
And look: they'll laugh through tears
Once again someone's going to play for us to dance
Maybe now
 
In a day, in two,
In a night, in three,
But not today
 
The breads will be baked in our ovens
And look: There where only smoke used to be,
With flower will the war's remnant be scarred over,
With the color of the roses
Our new children will be born
And look: they'll laugh that we
Once again recall this mean time,
The time of storms
 
In a day, in two,
In a night, in three,
But not today
In a night, in day
You'll see,
The dawn will come
 

The Little Bell Peals, Droning On

Versions: #1
The little bell peals, droning on,
And the way is lightly dust covered
And sadly through the long corridor
The coachman's song flows forth.
 
So much emotion was in this sad song
Such feeling in this familiar melody
That in my cool, cold breast
This heart burst into a blaze.
 
Now I recalled other nights
And those familiar fields and forests,
And in my long arid eyes
There appeared as but a flicker, a tear.
 
The little bell peals, droning on,
From afar its echo resounds softly,
And my coachman has fallen silent, but the way
The one before me is still so far, so far away.
 

Colombian Cumbia

Enjoy Edmundo Arias' Cumbia
 
This is my Colombian Cumbia
Enjoy it slowly
Oh, with my love
I dance it tightly
 
This is my Colombian Cumbia
Enjoy it slowly
Oh, step by step
I enjoy this move
 
Cumbia!
 
This is my Colombian Cumbia
Enjoy it slowly
Oh, with my love
I dance it slowly
 
This is my Colombian Cumbia
Enjoy it slowly
Oh, when I dance it
I do it with my swag
 

Hot Blood

Darkness is burning
with a golden touch
my heart I break
and i go to him.
 
In my eyes you read a thousand promises
in my voice you heard laughter and sighs
 
And i went with you with eyes closed
until the good end, the bitter end
to your heart i penetrated
with red beams of light
you didn't understand how it all ended
 
Hot blood, hot blood
that is what everyone says i have
 
Among the evening lights
again i am alone
and i tremble and my heart is excited
and i touch you with half a glance
i touch your hand so slowly
 
And you sink with eyes closed
until the good end, the bitter end
and you do not know that my sad eyes
are always searching for tomorrow...
 
Hot blood, hot blood
that is what everyone says i have
 

To Be Honest

To be honest1, how beautiful your eyes are
To be honest, you are a perfect magician
How could you make a crazy from a complaisant person (me)2
To be honest, what magic is in your voice!
Is that the sound of human being or church bell?
Don't you do magic too?
Don't ّyou go to faith healer?
 
Oh my love, I can't be alive without your smiles3
The color of your smile (teeth) is whiter than snow
To make a long story short
Your beauty is perfect
Your beauty is perfect
 
Oh my love
Nothing can stop me from loving you
Yes, I love you and I don't understand anything except your love
Oh my love
Oh my love...
Rest assured about the heart you give me
Yes, you belong to a lover person
Oh my love
 
To be honest, what a fragrant perfume you've used tonight
I swear God, I thought I'm in paradise for a moment4
I do not know what good I have done...
...that God put you in my destiny
To be honest, what did you do with your hair?
...which has left me no choice but craziness
I'll answer all of your questions
...but first tell me why are you so beautiful5
 
Oh my love, I can't be alive without your smiles3
The color of your smile (teeth) is whiter than snow
To make a long story short
Your beauty is perfect
Your beauty is perfect
 
Oh my love
Nothing can stop me from loving you
Yes, I love you and I don't understand anything except your love
Oh my love
Oh my love...
Rest assured about the heart you give me
Yes, you belong to a lover person
Oh my love
 

• 1. I don't know there is an exact equivalent for the phrase 'خودمونیم' but 'to be honest' is a close meaning for it
• 2. How could you make me fall in love with you
• literally: I can't breath without your smiles
• 4. your fragrant perfume made me think I'm in paradise
• 5. literally: but first tell me why are you so like the moon?

Dumbass

You are crazy, you are crazy
I see them again there smoking
Yeah, Yeah!
Secretly in a big Clique
Yeah, Yeah!
Together they suck on a ciggy.
Yeah, Yeah!
Such a fun, what? Such a craß!
Yeah, Yeah!
Asks a crackhead: 'Do you also want to smoke?'
Take also a Cigarette.
 
You are crazy Man!
Dumbass!
Crazy Man!
Dumbass!
You are crazy!
 
Do you also want too? Are you participating? No!
Don't be stupid, join in! No!
Do you also want too? Are you participating?
 
Cool Boys, cool Girls!
Bad Breath out of mouth!
Yeah, yeah!
Clothes that stink of ciggys!
I find it really unhealthy!
Yeah, yeah!
Later I don't want a Friend,
that smells like Cigarettes!
You are crazy Man!
 
Do you want too? Are you participating? No!
Don't be stupid, join in! No!
Do you want too? Are you participating?
 
When they smoke, they annoy!
Yeah, yeah!
Come, smoke one too!
Yeah, yeah
 
They say: What should happen!
Yeah, yeah!
Shut your Mouth I say no!
Yeah, yeah!
 
Do you need to smoke infront of friends?
Don't you arrive another way?
 
You are crazy Man!
Dumbass!
Crazy Man!
Dumbass!
You are crazy!
 
Do you want too? Are you participating? No!
Don't be stupid, join in! No!
Do you want too? Are you participating?
 
Cool Boys, cool Girls!
Bad Breath out of mouth!
Yeah, yeah!
Clothes that stink of ciggys!
I find it really unhealthy!
Yeah, yeah!
Later I don't want a Friend,
that smells like Cigarettes!
You are crazy Man!
 
Yeah, yeah!
 
Yeah, yeah!
 
Yeah, yeah!
 
Do you want too? Are you participating? No!
Don't be stupid, join in! No!
Do you want too? Are you participating?
Do you want too? Are you participating?
Don't be stupid, join in!
Do you want too? Are you participating?
 
Cool Boys, cool Girls!
Bad Breath out of mouth!
Yeah, yeah!
Clothes that stink of ciggys!
I find it really unhealthy!
Yeah, yeah!
Later I don't want a Friend,
that smells like Cigarettes!
You are crazy Man!
 
Do you want too? Are you participating? No!
Don't be stupid, join in! No!
Do you want too? Are you participating?
I am not crazy Man!
 

Signal

[Hook]
Let's pretend like nothing matters.
If they look for us, we'll have no signal.
If you want, we'll fly under the radar.
If you're down with it, give me a 'yeah, yeah'
and we'll pretend like nothing matters.
 
[Part 1]
You don't wanna go home today.
Baby, if you want, then let's just take off
and we'll wake up tomorrow in another city.
(Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Life is so fast, jeans in the socks,
in Nikes, I know, come on, I'll make days into
a couple weeks for us two if you stay.
 
[Hook]
Let's pretend like nothing matters.
If they look for us, we'll have no signal.
If you want, we'll fly under the radar.
If you're down with it, give me a 'yeah, yeah'
and we'll pretend like nothing matters.
 
[Part 2]
If you want, then we'll keep it low-key.
This world is way too fast, take it slowly.
Just do what you love, baby, show me.
(Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put your phone on silent.
Come on, we'll break their taboos today, ooh.
Just the two of us is enough, true.
Let's see who looks for us.
 
[Hook]
Let's pretend like nothing matters.
If they look for us, we'll have no signal.
If you want, we'll fly under the radar.
If you're down with it, give me a 'yeah, yeah'
and we'll pretend like nothing matters.
 
[Bridge]
Just give me a 'Yeah-yeah,
yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah,
yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah.'
Just give me a 'Yeah-yeah,
yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah,
yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah.'
 
[Hook]
If you want, we'll fly under the radar.
If you're down with it, give me a 'yeah, yeah'
and we'll pretend like nothing matters.
 

Dedication

Thou art my essence, thou my heart,
both bliss and woe to me thou art,
thou art the world that I discover,
thou art the heav'n in which I hover,
o thou my chest, deep in a grave
To which I e'er my sorrows gave.
Thou art repose, my peaceful living,
from heaven thou art to me given.
That thou lov'st me ennobles me,
thy gaze has sent me clarity,
thy love lifts me above myself
my loving soul, my better self.
 

The swallow didn't enter the dark wood

1. The swallow didn't enter the dark wood –
||: then father, why did the blue pigeon enter? :||
 
2. What my mother and father hasn't seen,
||: maybe I'm destined to see so. :||
 

Lettuce

I planted lettuce 1 in my backyard
I'm selling the lettuce's grass for one real 2
I planted lettuce in my backyard
I'm selling the lettuce's grass for one real
 
My mother has already asked
My father has already asked
My grandpa has already asked
What plant is that my dear?
 
My mother has already asked
My father has already asked
My grandpa has already asked
What plant is that my dear?
 
I'm fucking crazy
But I'm also dedicated
Nothing's missing in my house
I work to study
I have the soul of a ditzy kite
My neighbor talks, talks, isn't able to keep up
One day I'll be able to tell the truth
The mask with drop down in front of society
Bang, bang
Don't disturb me
I'm going to set another one on fire
Just to not go crazy
 
I planted lettuce in my backyard
I'm selling the lettuce's grass for one real
I planted lettuce in my backyard
I'm selling the lettuce's grass for one real
 
I became really crazy
Fucking high
Only with Ruhama's marola 3
 

• 1. euphemism for weed
• 2. Brazil's currency
• 3. marola is a slang for the smoke generated by weed cigarettes

I will love you

Who would've thought that I'd love you so much
and that I'd worship only you?
Who would've thought that I'd give you my heart forever?
Who would've thought that I'd think of you
endlessly every day?
Who would've thought that I'd find you then...
 
I live due to you
And who am I without you?
 
Until there exists no autumn without rains
Until the winter cools down,
Until the moon gets tired of shining
I will love you
Until all the rivers, straits and seas.
Turn into deserts,
And the Earth is still spinning.
I will love you!
 
If I knew that all this fuss was in vain
If I knew that I'd find somebody
With whom my heart will beat the same rhythm
If I knew that everything would happen like this
That my dream will come true.
I would have given everything for us, then
 
I live due to you
And who am I without you?
 
Until there exists no autumn without rains
Until the winter cools down,
Until the moon gets tired of shining
I will love you
Until all the rivers, straits and seas.
Turn into deserts,
And the Earth is still spinning.
I will love you!
 
Until all the rivers, straits and seas.
Turn into deserts,
Until the Earth is still spinning.
I will love you!
 
I will love you!