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Направила си ми пакао од живота

Колико те волим
колико те волим
Говорим ти и боли ме
колико те волим
 
Колико те волим
колико те волим
Додирнем те и распадам се
Колико те волим
 
Али ти си ме искористила
ниси ни мало о мени бринула.
Ниси одржала своју реч
разбила си ме у комаде.
 
Направила си ми пакао од живота
отићи ћу и све ће бити твоја кривица
Направила си ми пакао од живота
али те ипак волим још више.
 
Колико те волим
колико те волим
Дугујеш ми
и дугујем ти
Колико те волим
 
Направила си ми пакао од живота
отићи ћу и све ће бити твоја кривица
Направила си ми пакао од живота
али те ипак волим још више.
 

My Land, My land

My land, O my land,
Almighty mother!
Do not kill, O earth,
The green shoots
Give us the strength to drink
From the blue enchantments, |
Let the wheat grow
Kernels beneath the clouds! | (2)
 
My land,O my land,
In joy and hope
Do not kill, O earth,
The stems of youth.
Give a drop of dew
Grains and stalks
Give to your son
Generosity and love!
 
My land, O my land,
Joyous and rich
You shalt not make, O earth,
The plowman into a soldier
Allow the fields to be sown |
And be harvested ! |
In the bread, give a good fate, |
So to feed the whole world! | (2)
 

Give women flowers

Give women flowers, sweet stuff,
Perfume, knick-knacks, tigh fitting dresses…
And if your finances are tough,
Give women hope and many blessings.
 

Absolute Hope Birthday

In the middle of the school building at night, I keep waiting for my heart to dance
and think of the moment when
'I was born to meet you'
 
So c'mon boot up, warm up, hang up…make up, mess up, down up
I'll dedicate all of me to you
That's right think up, pop up, pull up…brush up try and protect
The strongest last ray of hope
 
Woah woah...sparkle and shine
Woah woah...fascinate me more and more
Woah woah....don't stop the groove
 
Shine as you overcome despair 'I miss you'
An absolute hope birthday
 
I'm waiting for the moment you to awaken
while becoming swallowed by a stream of crimson tears
 
So c'mon lock up, mix up, cut up…key up, sex up, wrap up
Drown in this nonsense
That's right break up, use up, end up…hook up connect to me
After the most tragic disaster comes a ray of hope
 
Woah woah....dance and sing
Woah woah....You'll be the happiest you've ever been
Woah woah....I can't crawl further up
 
Despair can only be born 'I want you'
Absolute hope is diehard
 
Woah woah....dance and sing
Woah woah....You'll be the happiest you've ever been (Forever!)
 
Woah woah...sparkle and shine
Woah woah...fascinate me more and more
Woah woah....don't stop the groove
 
Shine as you overcome despair 'I miss you'
Absolute hope is diehard
in an absolute hope birthday
 

Living Is Easy

When the wind pulls your sail taut
When the sail speeds up your yacht
When the yacht ride gives you peace
 
When a scythe cuts down your flowers
When a girl brings flowers under your nose
When she gives you a dewdrop to drink
How easy living is
Living is easy
 
When the wind pulls your sail taut
When the sail speeds up your yacht
When the yacht ride gives you peace
 
When the earth gives you seed
When subjugated farmer folks cultivate the seed
How easy living is
Living is easy
 
When the wind pulls your sail taut
When the sail speeds up your yacht
When the yacht ride gives you peace
 
When a trumpet fills with air
When it comes blaring in your ear through the air
When the trumpet’s trumpeteer hones your taste
How easy living is
Living is easy
 
When fate numbers your days
When it numbers, then unnumbers them
When God doesn’t want to take you
How easy living is
Living is easy
Living is easy
 

Ethereal Castles

In a fairy tale, everything is simple -
The poor and the rich, the honest and the rascals all live side by side.
In a fairy tale, the wizard does good,
Only good.
A fairy tale castle stands somewhere
Truth rules there while falsehood is silent
People there like to believe in good,
Only good.
 
I so love to see dreams of early spring,
I so love these dreams, blue dreams.
Visions are visions, but days,
Like night lights,
Melt somewhere in the distance, ringing out.
And waking up the silence,
This wondrous motif
Has come from afar, like in a dream.
 
It's always like this, always,
We build castles and cities.
I didn't see ethereal castles,
But I drew them.
I painted them in pink,
A color that looks like the spring dawn.
I settled a dream into these castles,
A fairy tale dream.
 
I so love to see dreams of early spring,
I so love these dreams, blue dreams.
Visions are visions, but days,
Like night lights,
Melt somewhere in the distance, ringing out.
And waking up the silence,
This wondrous motif
Has come from afar, like in a dream.
 
I so love to see dreams of early spring,
I so love these dreams, blue dreams.
Visions are visions, but days,
Like night lights,
Melt somewhere in the distance, ringing out.
And waking up the silence,
This wondrous motif
Has come from afar, like in a dream.
 

Every day starts badly

Every day starts badly
If you don't have a shelter,
Every day is one step towards the night ...
 
Every night is passing hard
If you're always alone,
Every night is a one night stand ...
 
When the sun goes down
Everything is good,
When he rises
Nothing seems to have changed!
 
Every day starts like this,
It's a hard night at the end,
Every day is one step towards you ...
 
If ... if anyone had told me, a few years ago,
That I'm gonna end up singing in the studio, singing in concerts,
Let the world come to see me ... I would have died laughing.
 

Back to the future

Come come
The time is over
The time is over
The time is over
What do you call it
Do you feel like before?
Come come
The time is over
The time’s never coming again
The time is over
What do you call it
Play our songs
 
Earlier is over
We’re renovating our time
Dreams drop easily onto us
We are free
 
Back to the future
Back in your heart
Back in life
We are free
Back to the future
Back in your heart
Back in life
We are free
 
Come Come
The time in over
The time is over
The time is over
What do you call it
Do you feel like before?
 
Come give me your hand
Come come
We are starting again
Dancing together in the new beginning
 
Earlier is over
We’re renovating our time
Dreams drop easily onto us
We are free
 
Back to the future
Back in your heart
Back in life
We are free
Back to the future
Back in your heart
Back in life
We are free
 

Looking for a Woman

I’m looking for a woman, a young lady,
she could be anywhere.
I’m looking for a dangerous woman,
I’m Sherlock Holmes and Billy the Kid.
 
I’m looking for a woman, the good news is,
she may demand more than my rights.
I’m still waiting in vain,
I’ll search wherever you want.
 
Rather a single one that a married one.
Rather none than a flawed one,
all advice is very rare here.
 
I’m looking for a woman capable of anything,
either death of fame, and nothing else.
Only she can be like that,
I’m looking for a woman for my apartment.
 
I’m looking for a woman, the good news is,
she may demand more than my rights.
I’m still waiting in vain,
I’ll search wherever you want.
 
Rather a single one that a married one.
Rather none than a flawed one,
all advice is very rare here.
 
I’m looking for a woman, a young lady,
I’m looking for a dangerous woman.
Lazy on the morning, grateful at night,
it can only be her.
 
Rather a single one that a married one.
Rather none than a flawed one,
all advice is very rare here.
 
I’m looking for a woman, the good news is,
she may demand more than my rights.
I’m still waiting in vain,
I’ll search wherever you want.
 
Rather a single one that a married one.
Rather none than a flawed one,
all advice is very rare here.
 
I’m looking for a woman, a young lady,
I’m looking for a dangerous woman.
Lazy on the morning, grateful at night,
it can only be her.
 
Rather a single one that a married one.
Rather none than a flawed one,
all advice is very rare here.
 

Belarusian gold

Invited, because you could not be alone, right?
Your new, knitted shawl
doesn’t warm you at all, alas…
 
It is flowing round the yards,
shaking deeply from the cold,
frightening by the rain, you are mine
Belarusian gold,
seeking a way to forever run,
breaking out in together fun,
touching hair yours and mine
Belarusian gold…
 
No any tears, as you couldn't feel
the pain more
and I haven’t told how hard it is to wait,
stand and ingest the soil
 
It is flowing round the yards,
shaking deeply from the cold,
frightening by the rain, you are mine
Belarusian gold,
seeking a way to forever run,
breaking out in together fun,
touching hair yours and mine
Belarusian gold…
 

Wish

All I wish is not a big thing!
I just wish I were a stump end
Just a human body stump end.....
 
With frostbitten cut-off arm limbs
With frostbitten cut-off leg limbs...
Greater boldness it'll embody
This truncated limbless body
 
I would foam at the mouth
I would spit in beauty's muzzle
Its abominable visage
 
So that its God-like image
No man would ever praise
Once they've seen a cripple's face
 

Crossbody Front

A rerun of that TV drama flashes back.
I’d thought I was just watching it out of habit, but,
 
it makes me honestly say, “Strangely enough,
he was that kind of person,” after making sure that was the right answer.
 
This sort of thing isn’t like me.
I’m not that kind of person.
I wonder if that means I’m in love...
 
I don’t want to see you!
If we end up meeting now, then surely
the white line that I’ve been so noncommittally drawing up until “now” will be lost in the wind.
Ah! Every time I blink, we meet again!
My sour expression is thanks to you and the sun.
I want to hand over all of the unfair feelings deep in my heart,
a crossbody halation*.
 
Starring in that kind of youth-oriented commercial
you often see around—what a complete pipe dream.
 
Virgin Romance and love and whatnot—
I thought they were all fantastical forgeries.
 
I just can’t brush them off,
I can’t give them up.
You’ve just about got me completely surrounded.
 
I don’t want to see you!
If we end up meeting now,
then by all accounts,
the pilot who’s been getting so bent out of shape up until “now” will be fired? Give me a break!
I swam through the asphalt. This is the front line of my battle.
I sit before you, pretending to retie my undone shoelaces.
I want to put another uncertain 100 miles between us,
a crossbody halation.
 
I don’t want to see you!
If we end up meeting now, then surely
the white line that I’ve been so noncommittally drawing up until “now” will be lost in the wind.
Ah! Every time I blink, we meet again!
My sour expression is thanks to you and the sun.
I want to hand over all of the unfair feelings deep in my heart,
a crossbody halation.
 

Life After Death

I am the voice, the voice is my life
Music is life in general
You heard my voice over music
And then there was emptiness
And so, emptiness is death
Music after emptiness is continuation of life
So, here's a question: 'Have you heard my voice over it'?
 

Life in the rhythm of Zorba

I know such a country where everywhere you hear singing
Where there's May in December and the blood flows faster
There is the mother's voice there and the father's footprints in the tavern
They're hidden behind the fogg and seen only in dreams
 
A bell tolled in a little white church for a good morning
It gives a wonderful tone to live in the rhythm of Zorba
In that rhythm I have been wandering until I was out of breath
The words can't express it when in the night
The wine is poured, the boys declare love to their girls
 
There is such a movie from many many years ago
Anthony Queinn and the black and white frame
The melody of those day have stayed with us
The whole world seems to be better with it
 
A bell tolled in a little white church for a good morning
It gives a wonderful tone to live in the rhythm of Zorba
In that rhythm I have been wandering until I was out of breath
The words can't express it when in the night
The wine is poured, the boys declare love to their girls
 

I know where Sid Barrett lives

I know where Sid Barrett lives
I know he's not happy about the guests
I know how he makes coffee
When other people are sleeping
And the world doesn't need him at all
The world doesn't want him
Private apartment
He deserves
 
He sees how on the roofs are sitting
Peacocks and elephants
He sees how mice are pulling
A piece of silence
And the world doesn't need him at all
The world doesn't want him
Private apartment
He deserves
 
I know that in Big Theatre
Gilmore plays on the trumpet
Calculating all costs
Not forgetting about himself
He won't even make little mistakes
He doesn't let go of what's his
Tonight they will show
Him on the TV
 
I know where Sid Barrett lives
I know where his nest is
I know how he makes coffee
Not understanding anything
And the world doesn't need him at all
The world doesn't want him
Private apartment
He deserves
 

I Didn't Forget About You

You said farewell
Just like that
You looked into my eyes
Stabbed a knife in my chest
 
I still feel it
It still hurts
Darling, I didn't forget about you
And did you forget about me already?
 
Give me time to be without you
A year won't be enough, I'd need a century
To forget about your eyes,
Lips, face and heartbeat
 
Give me time to be without you
A year won't be enough, I'd need a century
Even after my death, I know,
I won't turn my face away from you
 
My days without you
Make no sense
Year after year
And you're still inside me hurting
 
I still feel it
It still hurts
Darling, I didn't forget about you
And did you forget about me already?
 
Give me time to be without you
A year won't be enough, I'd need a century
To forget about your eyes,
Lips, face and heartbeat
 
Give me time to be without you
A year won't be enough, I'd need a century
Even after my death, I know,
I won't turn my face away from you
 
Give me time to be without you
A year won't be enough, I'd need a century
To forget about your eyes,
Lips, face and heartbeat
 
Give me time to be without you
A year won't be enough, I'd need a century
Even after my death, I know,
I won't turn my face away from you
 
I won't turn my face away from you
 

To ashes, to dust

Versions: #1
To ashes, to dust
Robbed from the light
But not just yet
Miracles wait until the very end
 
Ocean of time
never-ending law
To ashes, to dust
To ashes
But not just yet
 
To ashes, to dust
Robbed from the light
But not just yet
Miracles wait until the very end
 
It is but a dream
The merest chasing of the wind
Who really knows for sure?
 
The clock hanging on your wall
is topped up with sand
Place your hand in mine
And let us be everlasting
 
You can now make your decision
Throwing us between bliss and misery
But I can forgive you
 
You are so very near to death
And yet your gaze is so bright
Understand me,
I am ready
And finding myself immortality
 

Sabine the Time Machine

I travel through time towards the future.
Or the past. Oh whatever, it doesn't matter where.
I have a double chin!
My time machine is called Sabine and it takes you everywhere. (2x)
Through space and time, into eternity. And much further.
HYPER HYPER. Sabine you little time machine.
I travel through time towards the future.
Or the past. Oh whatever, it doesn't matter where.
I have a double chin.
Oh Sabine. You little sweet bee. You little time machine. Orange. Orange. Mandarin. Clementine. Margarine.
Wow Sabine, if only you knew how I feel. With you into eternity, you little time machine.
I travel through time towards the future.
Or the past. Oh whatever, it doesn't matter where.
I have a double chin.
I have a double chin.
 

Nectar

(Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah)
Yeah, gimme that nectar
Escaping this hazy night, and I’m thirsting alone
Gimme that nectar
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Whoo!)
Gimme that nectar
As you push the dark clouds aside, you’ll clearly see the moon within my heart
Gimme that nectar
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
 
(Yeah)
Yeah, the changing phases of the moon is an omen
Orbiting around the world, chop, chop, chop
This dance of uncovering your veil, tik, tok, tok
I’m lost within you, in this ice-cold gloss
Following the ways of the moon, I’m reluctant to chase
As I run towards the silver-white lines of longitude
In this planet cramped by the tides
I’m looking for the tempo of this dream
 
This wishful line of sight, you know, you know
Endless warmth, we know, we know
Even if the whole world forgets, I’ll still exist here
I’m obsessed with your bright, moon-like spirit, okay
 
Yeah, gimme that nectar
Escaping this hazy night, and I’m thirsting alone
Gimme that nectar
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Whoo!)
Gimme that nectar
As you push the dark clouds aside, you’ll clearly see the moon within my heart
Gimme that nectar
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Yo!)
 
Dancing in the moonlight alone, alone
Till the end of time
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Yo, yo! )
Dancing in the moonlight alone, alone
No rest under the moonlight
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
 
The pure-white moon, is just like a busy dreamscape
In the past and present, all signs still point to you
The bearings of the half-moon in the sky
Reflect the the beauty in your eyes
Under the faint light, we flow together rhythmically
Facing against the world’s darkness
 
This wishful line of sight, you know, you know
Endless warmth, we know, we know
Even if the whole world forgets, I’ll still exist here
I’m obsessed with your bright, moon-like spirit, okay
 
Yeah, gimme that nectar
Escaping this hazy night, and I’m thirsting alone
Gimme that nectar
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Whoo!)
Gimme that nectar
As you push the dark clouds aside, you’ll clearly see the moon within my heart
Gimme that nectar
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Yeah)
 
As the moon hangs in the past and present’s sky
Lighting up a billion nights of darkness
I’ll let the moonlight bring me to your side
 
Yeah, gimme that nectar
Escaping this hazy night, and I’m thirsting alone
Gimme that nectar
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gimme that nectar
As you push the dark clouds aside, you’ll clearly see the moon within my heart
Gimme that nectar (yeah, yeah)
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Whoa! Yeah)
 
Dancing in the moonlight alone, alone
Till the end of time
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that (Yeah)
Dancing in the moonlight alone, alone
No rest under the moonlight
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
 

The winter is coming

I tear flaps of skin off of my body. I throw them away.
Yellowness. The winter is coming.
 
The vein twines the last raindrops with silence.
Redness. The winter is coming.
 
I throw my broken bones. I dance with the wind.
Whiteness. The winter is coming.
 
The paleness of my face turns into whiteness.
Blackness. The winter is coming.
 
A moment of peace before the eternal silence.
The dead Polish winter is coming!
 

Astrologer

Kids were starina at a fallen star, laughing
And the ashes are flying away throug a telescope
And the peasants are drinking vodka, dancing around a bonefire
They've killed an astrologer, tore the sorcerer apart!
 
Chorus:
Oh how can I
Live my life a little bit longer
How can I prolong the pleasure?
Oh how can I
With whole new threads,
Sew my wonderful way?
 
The blind books are burning, so are the magic words
And the major secrets are going nowhere
And the mysteries show their sad eyes to the skies
The astrologer's been killed, the scoundrel's been torn apart!
 
Chorus
 

Alive and Dead

Above the Reichstag's roof
Everyone was dancing tango
To a sonorous march
Not even thinking about what was coming next
This whole Rio Rita
Is already buried in the ground
They didn't know yet
That the were dying themselves
 
Tearing down the German flag
German, German
Beat it, beat it,
Beat it down!
Russia and Germany
For Hitler, for Stalin
The devil doesn't give a damn
You are all mine!
 
And the Soldaten were coming back
To the destroyed, pathetic
Houses
From executed families' camps
And many of them
May have had questions
'What were we fighting for?!'
'For the rear whores!'
 
They're executing Germany
Germany, Germany
Beat it, beat it,
Beat it down!
Russia and Germany
For Hitler, for Stalin
The devil doesn't give a damn
You are all mine!
 
Ghouls, ghouls, calm down the Soldaten
Let the Soldaten sleep without blood
Without blood, but without war
And they'll only come back as ghouls
 
Let them suck on Germany
Germany, Germany
Beat it, beat it,
Beat it down!
Russia and Germany
For Hitler, for Stalin
The devil doesn't give a damn
You are all mine!
 
Ghouls...
 

Astrologer

Kids were starina at a fallen star, laughing
And the ashes are flying away throug a telescope
And the peasants are drinking vodka, dancing around a bonefire
They've killed an astrologer, tore the sorcerer apart!
 
Chorus:
Oh how can I
Live my life a little bit longer
How can I prolong the pleasure?
Oh how can I
With whole new threads,
Sew my wonderful way?
 
The blind books are burning, so are the magic words
And the major secrets are going nowhere
And the mysteries show their sad eyes to the skies
The astrologer's been killed, the scoundrel's been torn apart!
 
Chorus
 

Alive and Dead

Above the Reichstag's roof
Everyone was dancing tango
To a sonorous march
Not even thinking about what was coming next
This whole Rio Rita
Is already buried in the ground
They didn't know yet
That the were dying themselves
 
Tearing down the German flag
German, German
Beat it, beat it,
Beat it down!
Russia and Germany
For Hitler, for Stalin
The devil doesn't give a damn
You are all mine!
 
And the Soldaten were coming back
To the destroyed, pathetic
Houses
From executed families' camps
And many of them
May have had questions
'What were we fighting for?!'
'For the rear whores!'
 
They're executing Germany
Germany, Germany
Beat it, beat it,
Beat it down!
Russia and Germany
For Hitler, for Stalin
The devil doesn't give a damn
You are all mine!
 
Ghouls, ghouls, calm down the Soldaten
Let the Soldaten sleep without blood
Without blood, but without war
And they'll only come back as ghouls
 
Let them suck on Germany
Germany, Germany
Beat it, beat it,
Beat it down!
Russia and Germany
For Hitler, for Stalin
The devil doesn't give a damn
You are all mine!
 
Ghouls...
 

Farewell To Toys

There comes such a day –
we remember it until today –
there comes a day when you have to
bid farewell to toys.
You throw your beloved doll
into the depths of your drawer
and even if you’re sorry, you know well:
nothing can be done about it!
 
It just doesn’t seem right
to go back to those days.
No-one will ever give you back
your childhood’s dreams.
There’s no return to the unreal,
enchanted world
of a thousand and one night,
the world of your early years.
 
The Sesame1 no longer has secrets
and Ali-Baba2 is not there,
so you won’t meet a princess,
and the bird of paradise has flown away.
And you never believe
in fairy tale dreams,
because no Prince Charming3
will appear on your doorstep.
 
There comes such a twilight,
gloomy like November,
when you’re sad and you feel like crying,
when everything is upside down.
You’d like to take a doll
and hug a teddy bear again,
to be with them all night
in a way that nobody see it.
 
Because it just doesn’t seem right
to go back to those days.
No-one will ever give you back
your childhood’s dreams.
There’s no return to the unreal,
enchanted world
of a thousand and one night,
the world of your early years.
 
The Sesame no longer has secrets
and Ali-Baba is not there,
so you won’t meet a princess,
and the bird of paradise has flown away.
And you never believe
in fairy tale dreams,
because no Prince Charming
will appear on your doorstep.
Because no Prince Charming
will appear on your doorstep.
 

• 1. see the next footnote
• 2.
• 3.

Light candles after me

Versions: #1
Upon your lips
There is no more room
For even a single letter
Of my name.
 
I am a veteran
In the army of many
Who would give their lives for your lips
You do not love me, I know that.
 
I am a veteran
In the army of many
Who would give their lives for your lips
You do not love me, I know that.
 
Refrain (2x)
Light up candles after me
As though I have died
In any case my soul
Has been hers for a long time
My heart would shatter
As though it is made of glass
The road to her lips is a shortcut to hell.
 
On your window
An unfamiliar shadow
Kisses your neck
Takes your breath away.
He is being warmed
By your unbuttoned blouse
Whilst for me it is cold,
Drenched with tears.
You do not love me, I know that.
 
Refrain (2x)
Light up candles after me
As though I have died
In any case my soul
Has been hers for a long time
My heart would shatter
As though it is made of glass
The road to her lips is a shortcut to hell.
 

Farewell To Toys

There comes such a day –
we remember it until today –
there comes a day when you have to
bid farewell to toys.
You throw your beloved doll
into the depths of your drawer
and even if you’re sorry, you know well:
nothing can be done about it!
 
It just doesn’t seem right
to go back to those days.
No-one will ever give you back
your childhood’s dreams.
There’s no return to the unreal,
enchanted world
of a thousand and one night,
the world of your early years.
 
The Sesame1 no longer has secrets
and Ali-Baba2 is not there,
so you won’t meet a princess,
and the bird of paradise has flown away.
And you never believe
in fairy tale dreams,
because no Prince Charming3
will appear on your doorstep.
 
There comes such a twilight,
gloomy like November,
when you’re sad and you feel like crying,
when everything is upside down.
You’d like to take a doll
and hug a teddy bear again,
to be with them all night
in a way that nobody see it.
 
Because it just doesn’t seem right
to go back to those days.
No-one will ever give you back
your childhood’s dreams.
There’s no return to the unreal,
enchanted world
of a thousand and one night,
the world of your early years.
 
The Sesame no longer has secrets
and Ali-Baba is not there,
so you won’t meet a princess,
and the bird of paradise has flown away.
And you never believe
in fairy tale dreams,
because no Prince Charming
will appear on your doorstep.
Because no Prince Charming
will appear on your doorstep.
 

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Light candles after me

Versions: #1
Upon your lips
There is no more room
For even a single letter
Of my name.
 
I am a veteran
In the army of many
Who would give their lives for your lips
You do not love me, I know that.
 
I am a veteran
In the army of many
Who would give their lives for your lips
You do not love me, I know that.
 
Refrain (2x)
Light up candles after me
As though I have died
In any case my soul
Has been hers for a long time
My heart would shatter
As though it is made of glass
The road to her lips is a shortcut to hell.
 
On your window
An unfamiliar shadow
Kisses your neck
Takes your breath away.
He is being warmed
By your unbuttoned blouse
Whilst for me it is cold,
Drenched with tears.
You do not love me, I know that.
 
Refrain (2x)
Light up candles after me
As though I have died
In any case my soul
Has been hers for a long time
My heart would shatter
As though it is made of glass
The road to her lips is a shortcut to hell.
 

Take life by the hand (Thread of soul)

If you want to see miracles coming true
Sew all your injuries with one thread of soul
 
Time is passing by wasted
It's your worst enemy
So take this life by the hand
And even if the darkness around you has become too dense
The sun will rise again!
 
Look up and believe that you'll find the way
Put your dreams in front of you so you could see them
You can ...
 

People are the Worst

You walked down the stairs
At the nearest convenience store round the corner
You sat there, as if you had no more expectations
In your hand, your coffee had cooled
and it was still a little warmer than your heart
You were just watching the cars
Passing by one by one
You were just watching, as if you had nothing to look forward to
And still, nobody said anything
Nobody was willing to say anything that was in their heart
 
Ah, people, what a troublesome life form
Breathing is even harder than lying
Whoever's serious first is the loser
Ah, people, laugh and laugh, why do they end up crying
Being clear-headed is even more tiring than being in love
It's not clear why
 
It's troublesome to the end, a contradiction to the end, difficult to the end,
What about people makes them so troublesome
 
I walked out my door
At the place where you once sat quietly
I just sat, as if I had no memories
The scalding tears that were running down my cheeks
Were a little warmer than my heart
I was just watching the pedestrians
Walk pass me step by step
I was just watching, as if nobody cared about me
I didn't want to talk, anyway
Nobody is willing to listen to what I have to say in my heart
 
Ah people, what a troublesome life form
Breathing is harder than lying
Whoever's serious first is the loser
Ah, people, laugh and laugh, why do they end up crying
Being clear-headed is even more tiring than being in love
It's not clear why
 
It's troublesome to the end, a contradiction to the end, difficult to the end,
What a hopeless life-form
Unwilling to show their vulnerable side
Yet craving for someone to care about them
Ah, people, their lives are more exaggerated than in the movies
Crying as they magnify actions and scrutinise them,
How photogenic they look going through the motions
 
It's troublesome to the end, a contradiction to the end, difficult to the end,
What about people makes them so troublesome
 

On the road after buried you, ashes were still

Finding my body to appear in your dream
Using my feet to write down your infinite tenderness
 
Your heavy heart was the knot in our hearts we couldn't untie
I was leaving, and you were resigned to this life
 
In this monstrous era, everyone was nobody
I recall that
At that time, they came out of the blue
Carrying firearms, they stepped on our land
And all lives of the city despaired
 
Even if I had had a thousand years and thousand kinds of life
I couldn't have stopped the malice made by humans either
I looked at this road, the ground being wet
In front of you is me walking towards death
 
You silently looked at me lying at the bottom of the water
You silently listened to the wind blowing at a distance
You silently loved me, loving me with your whole life
You said you'll wait for me silently
Waiting for me to come back to your side
 
The messenger from netherworld stood by the roadside
Still couldn't get his eyes wide open
The underworld is not a place for you
If at peace with yourself, you needn't be scared
 
The injustice you suffered was not known. The road ahead seemed blurry
But take each step carefully and just cross the bridge quickly
(Gods protecting nearby)
 
Giving all to you, all to you
How come the suffering of the era went on and on and on
 
'In this world, be quiet no matter what you hear.
Focus on your study, my beautiful dear.'
 
Her words fluttered in the wind
And through my hair
 
Dreams where I got lost and unclear
Everybody was wealthy. My
Dreams where I was lost and unclear
Everybody came back, safely
 

Plum Contending with Snow for Spring Scenery

One day at the beginning of the year it snowed heavily in Southern China.
I came to Lingfeng1 for the message of spring plum.
Incomplete fallen calyxes were one by one covered with snow,
As I laughed at their color not enough bright.
 
Fate said, you are going to go back to Capital before Flower Festival.2
So I prepared the spring scenery so bright for you.
White were still the cold and elegant flying snowflakes,
But the plum blossoms were stained with the warm blood of a 13-year-old youngster.3
 

• 1. Lingfeng (Chinese: 灵峰) is a hill in the suburb of Hangzhou, and one of the most recommended sites for watching plum blossoms.
• 2. Flower Festival is a traditional Chinese festival on Xingyue 2nd or 12th. (Xingyue is the second month of Chinese lunar calendar.)
• 3. In 1920s China, revolutionary movements were prevailing like storms, meanwhile two massacres of petitioners occurred on May 30, 1925 and March 18, 1926. The youngest one among the victims was just 13 years old then.