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There are so many ways

In the place where the wind sings a song,
Plays willows like strings,
There is an old tract.
Where it leads you?
Where this distant way ends?
I will be going although there's no signpost
'Cause a vagabond leads me: the wind.
 
Parlando:
There are so many ways in the world,
All are bendy,
They entangle the Earth like a spider web,
Without signposts,
With signposts,
Which one should I choose?
 
I will go where the wind
Shows a vagabond trail
'Cause only the wind knows best
Where the way without aim ends.
I will go alone although there's no signpost
'Cause a vagabond leads me: the wind.
 

These are my cheeks

These are my cheeks,
and this is my chin.
This is my mouth with teeth in it.
These are my ears,
My eyes, my hair.
As yet my nose and then i am finished!
 

The Good News

Peter:
All my life I had
routine, routine,
my feet stuck in the nets1
getting uip, sailing,
fishing, going back to bed.
I was like fish
that suffocate in the free air
and look, he is coming..
 
John:
All my life I had
routing, routine,
starting, restarting,
my eyes on reflections
going back, cleaning up,
I was llike scorpions
who walk backwards
and at last he is coming.
 
Together:
The Good News is him
The Good New is crazy
The Good News is him
The good News is us.
 
Judas:
All my life I had
routine, routine,
my heart trapped by my thoughts
and as the only future
to have been born to die
he undoes our bonds
I will get rid of mine,
at last he is coming.
 
Peter:
All my life I had
routine, routine,
my hands that bled on the lines.
 
Judas and John:
he said 'raise your heads'
 
Peter:
The Kingdome is a party
 
Peter and Judas
Only he knows our worth.
 
Together:
We are the new men
he is coming.
 
Together:
The Good News is him
The Good New is crazy
The Good News is him
The good News is us.
 
Judas:
He says 'follow me, leave everything'
 
Peter:
That's fine, us, we've got nothing.
 
John:
Fortunate2 are the meek and the little children.
 
Peter, Judas:
Tht's fine, we like life.
 
John:
Life is eternal.
 
Together:
It is ours if we follow him,
if we follow him.
 
The Good News is him
The Good News is crazy
The Good News is him
The Good News is us.
 

• 1. always the same
• 2. or happy

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Gucci

All you kids pretending you have money, go away
Cuz I can hang your salary on my shoulder
I’m way too fly to be one of yall
You can’t even breathe in my position
 
Why should I sit with you?
I’ll send over a bottle, drink it with your hyungs
This unni is your unni, you’re a young boy
On your way back, call over the waiter for me
 
Cause I’m self made
Ain‘t no body ever made me
I’m in the party going crazy
This is like a movie
 
And i feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci yuh
I feel like Gucci baby
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci baby
I’m a bad motha’ fucka in the room
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci
 
I drive my own car, just get in next to me
There’s a lot to show you, let’s eat, I’m the food
All the way to the top, that’s my mission
Kiss my ass, competition
 
Why should I stick with you?
Wherever I go, I only get love
This unni is your unni, you’re a young boy
On your way back, call over the waiter for me
 
Cause I’m self made
Ain‘t no body ever made me
I’m in the party going crazy
This is like a movie
 
And i feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci yuh
I feel like Gucci baby
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci baby
I’m a bad motha’ fucka in the room
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci
 
And i speak nothing but the truth
I’m me and you’re you
And i don‘t give a F-U-C-K
what you say about me
Got gangsta in my attitude
I always do what I want
And i don‘t give a F-U-C-K
what ya think
 
And i feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci yuh
I feel like Gucci baby
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci baby
I’m a bad motha’ fucka in the room
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci
 
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Gucci Gucci Gucci
Gucci Gucci Gucci
 
I’m a bad motha
I feel like Gucci
I feel like Gucci Baby
 

Ti's Not A Game

It's not a game I like you more than I should
It's not a game what I already feel for you
I like you and I like it more to be noticed in me
And may you notice you make me so happy.
 
It's not a game I call you in the early mornings
Just to hear you speaking
I can`t sleep if you don´t give me the good night.
 
I have so much bad dreams, it's more than true.
 
And it's not a game when I say I love you
When I say that in your eyes I found what I was looking for
Because since you came, although you don´t believe me
There's nothing missing me.
 
And it's not a game the affection I have for you
Because in so little time I learned to need you
It's not a game what I feel, I'm totally yours
Since you kissed me.
 
And it's not a game when I say I love you
When I say that in your eyes I found what I was looking for
Because since you came, although you don´t believe me
There's nothing missing me.
 
And it's not a game the affection I have for you
Because in so little time I learned to need you
It's not a game what I feel, I'm totally yours
Since you kissed me.
 

You were not the one for me

Like a fairytale
I found myself on your eyes, in the first moment that I saw you
I ignored what people said, that faith doesn't lie
But, still, I wanted to go with you
Leaving all behind without even looking
We travelled without a map or a compass
 
With our eyes blindfolded, we fought for our love
We sailed without wind, to the open sea and gray sky
But against the current
It wasn't enough for our love
And I realised you were not the one for me
 
Between these clouds, full of illusions
Our hearts, blindly can stumble
The fall doesn't let me breath
And the insure you left on me is not cured
 
With our eyes blindfolded, we fought for our love
We sailed without wind, to the open sea and gray sky
But against the current
It wasn't enough for our love
And I realised you were not the one for me
 
Our story is ending, only sorrow remains
Faith couldn't stop until he separated us
Those heart memories are wearing out
I'm loosing you...
 
Our story is ending, only sorrow remains
Faith couldn't stop until he separated us
Those heart memories are wearing out
 
With our eyes blindfolded, we fought for our love
We sailed without wind, to the open sea and gray sky
But against the current
It wasn't enough for our love
And I realised you were not the one for me...
 
We sailed without wind, to the open sea and gray sky
But against the current
It wasn't enough for our love
And I realised you were not the one for me...
You were not the one for me...
 

Nallane 3

Dj Vicky:]
1, 2, 3
THREEDOTS MOTHERFUCKER!!
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
Come on ! Come on! Come on !
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
Come on! Come on! Come on !
 
[Flori:]
Where are you going without any siren
Brakes, brakes, brakes hold
You have take them aside
You're wearing pointy shoes
Who, who, who?
Has filled your mind?
Wrong, wrong
Try as much as you wish
 
[Arilena]
If you want ASS, ASS
but mine I don't sell it for free,
BON APPÉTIT
keep it up with me HIGH,
we're not in Maldives,
Either in bora bora
With me whatever you can see
You can reach it.
 
[Flori:]
If you want ASS, she's SMART ASS (X2)
 
[Arilena:]
When in life you don't have any chances, you can't touch me yeah(x2)
 
[Flori]
If you want ASS, she's a SMART ASS (X2)
 
Arilena:]
When in life you don't have any chances, you can't touch me yeah(x2)
 
[Flori]
Thanks
 
Dj Vicky:]
1, 2, 3
THREEDOTS MOTHERFUCKER!!
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
Come on ! Come on! Come on !
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
Come on! Come on! Come on !
 
[Flori]
Move slow
ROLLING, ROLLING
He isn't interested in what they said, they said (in the past)
BACK,
she's unstoppable, unstoppable
AMIGO,DESPACITO
 
[Arilena]
Meci meci you're not
No need for scenes
LUCY FILM
Wave without antena
If you want it, I'll do it like her
Brother DON'T!
please please don't!
 
Flori]
If you want ASS, she's a SMART ASS (X2)
 
Arilena:]
When in life you don't have any chances, you can't touch me yeah(x2)
 
Flori]
If you want ASS, she's a SMART ASS (X2)
 
Arilena:]
When in life you don't have any chances, you can't touch me yeah(x2)
 
Dj Vicky:]
1, 2, 3
THREEDOTS MOTHERFUCKER!!
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
Come on ! Come on! Come on !
HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!
Come on! Come on! Come on !
 

Kada me budes prestala voleti

Ti ces otici, skoro mogu udisati tvoje zbogom,
Pasces kao strela koja nikad nije dosla,
bolece, nisam ja samo koji ce te otplakati.
 
Kada me budes prestala voleti,
izaberi dobro oprostajne stihove,
ako odlucis da ti je previse mog drustva,
razmisli ponovo, razmisli i ne nastavljaj.
Znam da nece biti povratka nazad,
nakon svega dao sam ti ceo zivot,
ako me samo hladnokrvno iskrvaris,
vise ces moja biti
kada me budes prestala voleti,
vec ces videti.
 
Nisam surov, jednostavno to je konacna istina,
papir nije garancija da uvek cemo uraditi dobro
i nikad lose nece ostati,
nisam ja samo koji ce te se secati.
 
Kada me budes prestala voleti,
izaberi dobro oprostajne stihove,
ako odlucis da ti je previse mog drustva,
razmisli ponovo, razmisli i ne nastavljaj.
Znam da nece biti povratka nazad,
nakon svega dao sam ti ceo zivot,
ako me samo hladnokrvno iskrvaris,
vise ces moja biti
kada me budes prestala voleti,
vec ces videti.
 
Vec ces videti,
iako me pustis,
neces se osloboditi.
 
Kada me budes prestala voleti,
izaberi dobro oprostajne stihove,
ako odlucis da ti je previse mog drustva,
razmisli ponovo, razmisli i ne nastavljaj.
Znam da nece biti povratka nazad,
nakon svega dao sam ti ceo zivot,
ako me samo hladnokrvno iskrvaris,
vise ces moja biti
kada me budes prestala voleti,
vec ces videti.
 

To be or to be

I can't wait anymore without having you by my side
Desperation is that you're not here
That you're not here to see me fall
Nor can your voice lift me up
How hard it becomes to be able to breathe
I don't want to be
I don't want to talk
I don't want to be
If you're not here
I just can't understand
Why you don't let go
Give me a reason or two
To put up with
That you're not here to see me fall
Nor can your voice lift me up
How hard it becomes to be able to breathe
I don't want to be
I don't want to talk
I don't want to be
If you're not here
I don't understand what I feel
If I tell you that it doesn't matter, I'm lying
It's becoming to show
In my behavior
Don't even think about telling me goodbye
No, no, no
 

Nisi bio za mene

Kao da je bila bajka,
pronasla sam se u tvom pogledu u sekundi kada sam te videla.
Ignorisala sam ono sto su pricali ljudi, da sudbina ne laze,
ali sa tobom sam zelela ici,
ostavljajuci sve bez gledanja unazad,
putujemo bez mape i bez kompasa.
 
Sa zavezanim ocima, za nase se borimo,
plovimo bez vetra u otvoreno more i sivo nebo,
ali protiv struje
nije bila dovoljna nasa ljubav da bi nastavili
i shvatila sam da nisi bio za mene.
 
Izmedju oblaka punih iluzija,
nasa srca slepo mogu posrnuti.
Pad mi ne dozvoljava da disem
i rana koju si ostavio ne odlazi.
 
Sa zavezanim ocima, za nase se borimo,
plovimo bez vetra u otvoreno more i sivo nebo,
ali protiv struje
nije bila dovoljna nasa ljubav da bi nastavili
i shvatila sam da nisi bio za mene.
 
Zavrsava se nasa prica, ostao nam je bol,
sudbina se nije zaustavila dok nas nije razdvojila,
trose se secanja iz mog srca,
gubim te...
 
Zavrsava se nasa prica, ostao nam je bol,
sudbina se nije zaustavila dok nas nije razdvojila,
trose se secanja iz mog srca.
 
Sa zavezanim ocima, za nase se borimo,
plovimo bez vetra u otvoreno more i sivo nebo,
ali protiv struje
nije bila dovoljna nasa ljubav da bi nastavili
i shvatila sam da nisi bio za mene.
 
Plovimo bez vetra u otvoreno more i sivo nebo,
ali protiv struje
nije bila dovoljna nasa ljubav da bi nastavili
i shvatila sam da nisi bio za mene,
da nisi bio za mene...
 

Where is it?

Where is the thing that everybody calls hapiness?
Where is its home?
Where is it and what does it look like?
Who knows its name?
 
I'm calling - where are you, my happiness?
Show up at least once
Something flickers somewhere, I run and I reach it - again no
It's the glow of errant fires
 
Where is the thing called happiness?
'Cause it exists, for sure, I know
Where is it? I have already seen it in a dream
But I don't remember dreams
 
Somebody caught girl's eyes
And fell down into them to the very bottom
And he thought that there he found a trace
That this is it
 
Maybe in my forgotten dream
A shadow of love was going to meet him
Today where is the warm gleam of those eyes
That can give happiness?
 
On which day will those eyes accept me?
In reality, not in a dream
Somebody is searching somewhere like me
She wants to find happiness
 
And she doesn't know that some day
She will find it in my eyes
 

3 A.M.

What am I doing here?
Waiting
 
Since I was little, my mom taught me
That there are people who will trick you
Daughter, do not let yourself be fooled
Protect your heart
 
I told you when I met you
An eye for an eye to the man who lies
You said, 'I am not that way.'
I believed you, dear
 
I've been feeling for a while that something weird's going on here
And this thought won't let me sleep anymore
It's 3 in the morning, and you're not here
I know you are with someone, and you are denying it
 
Ohhh...
 
Tell me, why do I have to pay for it if
Your girl friends harm your mind?
I told you that you were special
Put a spell on my heart
 
And I know I'm running late tonight
It isn't that big a deal, it's just that sometimes
I need time for myself
Understand it, honey
 
I've been feeling for a while that something weird's going on here
And this thought won't let me sleep anymore
It's 3 in the morning, and you're not here
I know you are with someone, and you are denying it
 
I'm with my friends having some drinks
Whoaaa, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh
Don't worry
Nothing's going on here
 
The night is young, I'm heading there right now
Don't worry
Nothing's gone down here
The night is young, I'm heading there right now
Don't worry
 
Nothing has happened
The night is young, I'm headed there right now
 
I've been feeling for a while that something weird's going on here
And this thought won't let me sleep anymore
I've been feeling for a while that something weird's going on here
This accusation doesn't let me live in peace anymore
 
It's 3 in the morning, and you are not here
I know you're with someone, and you're denying it
It's 3 in the morning, and you are not here
I know you're with someone, and you're denying it
 
I'm just with my friends, my love
Ahhh, mmmm, ahhh, ahhh
 

Нисам таква ко што мислиш

На, на, на, на, на...
 
Нисам таква ко што мислиш,
Нисам таква као друге,
Нисам таква, каквом ме видиш
Унаточ невином лицу!
 
Сентименталну природу,
Не, немам, нити лирску,
Када треба, ударићу шаком о сто,
Када треба, засвираћу цитру!
 
Ла, ла, ла, ла, ла...
 
Нисам таква ко што мислиш,
Иако волим цвеће и хаљине -
Када треба, у највеће ћу сиромаштво,
Да те пратим, како стојим!
 
Ех... Живот са тобом - то је вестерн,
Али волим тај вечни вир,
Као што волим питу с' грожђем
И Шекспирова моћна дела!
 
Ах... На, на, на, на, на...
 
Нисам таква ко што мислиш,
Него таква, какву не желиш да ме познаш -
Мирна, када хоћеш тишину,
Весела, кад хоћеш да се смејеш!
 
Нисам таква ко што мислиш,
Иако ни зла ни света,
Зато, сигурно, драги,
Заувек ћеш да ме памтиш!
 
Та, та, та, та, та...
 
Памтићеш, о, памтићеш
Памтићеш, памтићеш
Памтићеш, памтићеш ме!...
 
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How majestic is the night

how majestic is this night
leaves dance in wake of shadows
moon radiates within the wind
transparency lets man feel fear
mist on dirty roots of grass
your tears are living inside ice
white frost arrives in dead of night
except the wind, there is still wind
but you know of the place a mile away
where some fears just began
 
how majestic is this night
you lay down but cannot sleep
within your flesh exists the world
yet failing always to resist ideas
and what an elegant idea it is
sublime beauty chills your blood
all these ideas belong to me, you say
nobody can steal that from me
but you know of the place a mile away
where some fears just began
 
the smoke exhaled
time slows down
wine tops a clean glass
gas will ignite, electric lights burn bright
the coming of order brings music
books open and then close again
leather shoes squeak through floorboards
always making people nervous
 

A place for two

Cancel the flights, give clouds a detail ransack
and may panik take up the throne
block the pasangers
deliberates as well the accidents
but one place leave out of touch
 
Chorus 2x
A place for two
Whose kissing in a dark
A place where only love
Smells trough the air
 
Break the case-seals and
research the pockets
and may the fear performance get started
I'm not traveling anywhere and only thing I let to take me
are her lips, hot and cherry
 
As well send your dogs, let all be checked once more
and do it strictly and often
get all the passages blocked
equally narrows as the wides
But one place leave out of touch
 
Chorus 2x
 
It's happy end on the movie screen
Is heaven still where have been?
Fire-balls from the sky
That's really all we need to fly
 

Tattooed autumn

1.
 
You don't know how magical it is
to know that somewhere you exist
equally dear and fragile
and on a mad sea
in this tattooed autumn
that you're less and less afraid of
in a world where butterflies
don't even get to see the dawn.
Hidden in your veins
I'm a drop that doesn't flow,
no matter how far we'd be,
no matter how strange we'd look.
Fortunately clowns don't lose
at the end of every story
even though they come out of them
at least for a millimeter crazier.
But you, you're a star
you fell asleep on my palm
and I protect you and won't let go
and don't be afraid.
But if you're already a dagger
and you make some kind of a wound
then I'll also be happy
that you still exist somewhere.
 
2.
 
That autumn in my sweetened blood
fell asleep a gypsy child with blue-green eyes
and two wounded roes from some distant fable.
Remember... I was coachman
in love with my carriage
and with the light of our star that's slowly turning off.
Sunset... clowns are coming out of me through a street that doesn't exist
and a thousand fireflies bring candles
to our unborn son.
Sorry.
There's a wane in the sky and my shadow's afraid
of the troubadour that breaks the mandolin.
Now... I don't have anything except for rhymes
but I would also like to give them back
to some far away star that I've came from vulnerable.
I won't say thank you, but I won't pay you either
cause you're the biggest culprit why I'm gentle and vulnerable.
 
3.
 
That autumn I was left with a smile,
but I've lost it also soon after that.
 
4.
 
But when I leave the stars
I wan't you to be beside me
cause they could also
go to hell in no time.
deep under the water.
a blurry mirror.
At least because of the most beautiful secrets
that we were on the trail
stay for a moment.
stay
only
for
a bit.
Cause when you leave the rhyme
into a terribly scary night
I will, with a manner of a clown
put on a hat made of straws,
a torn coat
and a dull bloody bow tie
and with my weary hands
a huge moon on my shoulder.
 
5.
 
Rain and a sky blurry by crying.
A dream is the last option
to save
what has to be gone.
Don't wake me up
In the eyes of a drunken musician
there's too much water this morning
restlessness, and one distant autumn.
Not even nightingales are whistling the song
that all the birds know.
Let go.
at dawn between the spruces
scared stars shall be found
and lightened candles.
evening, and one small piece of pain.
Words will always say
less
that the eyes speak.
Don't turn around.
The glasses are at the end of the table
but there's no one else anymore
to fill them.
 
6.
 
A SECRET IS ONLY A SECRET IF THE DAWN ACCEPTS IT
Maybe the stars tonight intentionally look like beehives
while the light slides down the face and starry drops sting.
You know that there are good and bad stories,
but you don't know when they come, even less when they leave.
WAVES SOMETIMES WITHDRAW EVEN WITHOUT THE TIDE
Imagine a river that a moon separates in half
and above it a white seagull that forgot how to fly.
A painter spilled an ounce of pain on his favorite canvas
in the form of drops of blood, and later on, who knows when he'll be allowed.
A SMELL OF DEPARTURE CARRIES INSIDE MORE SALT THAT A SMELL OF THE SEA DOES
Don't wake me up, there's a little bit of sorrow in the dreams.
While laughing, we play an equally comical roll,
and those who retreat at dawn under the rainbow
maybe in the next autumn they'll go to school with angels.
AND WHEN THE SHIPS SINK THEY STILL DREAM ABOUT THE HARBOR FOR A LONG TIME
Now take the tattooed autumn and spin it like a boomerang.
I love you like the bee loves quince in bloom.
We have forever stolen all the fairy tales from death,
not knowing that our souls are in mat.
Cause,
A secret is only a secret if the dawn accepts it,
waves sometimes withdraw even without the tide,
a smell of departure carries inside more salt that a smell of sea does,
and when the ships sink they still dream about the harbor for a long time.
 
7.
 
I no longer have anything to regret or anyone to forgive,
except that little patch of light that sometimes touches me and awakens me
even if I believed and I didn't believe
even if I dreamed and I didn't dream
I come back the same and I bleed the same
and the same trail leads me in vain as the painter
who would repeat his best painting
on a piece of white gold
and the life goes on.
You don't even know
that for days I've been dreaming the same butterfly,
just the lamps aren't the same or at least I wake up hoping they're not.
He doesn't have faces and doesn't have anything to be recognized by
except a little scar on the left wing,
and that's enough for me.
I know,
it should've been spring,
but it was an autumn on a raft of medusae
and there was no glow in the grass.
No, don't be afraid.
My rhymes, besides never leaving me alone
sometimes know to be so wonderfully silent.
Everything is tattooed and lost.
And this autumn is also tattooed and lost
although I can still convince myself that I have
dream it all.
And you?
What will you do?
 
8.
 
Does she sometimes remember while watching through other people's windows
down the empty and rainy streets, does it hurt her at least a little bit.
It's just enough for me if her curl trembles
even if she never says that she still loves me.
She doesn't know how much it hurts what's not given back
like nights kept in the eyes that burn double.
Not everything has it's price, but everything has to be payed
with one dreamy scream of the moon that falls into the sea.
I have locked the most beautiful song in her hair
and I hid all my smiles in the curtain of rain,
and she knew very well what that autumn brings
but she didn't want to admit and we didn't exist anymore.
Who knows... maybe tonight some pictures still matter to her,
maybe you can really love only once in a lifetime.
And I'm just a clown whom they forced to cry
with a desire that he plays himself for a miserable sum.
Does she sometimes remember while watching through other people's windows
down the empty and rainy streets, does it hurt her at least a little bit.
It's just enough for me if her curl trembles
even if she never says that she still loves me.
 
9.
 
A million lighthouses in the night and a sky made out of roasted clay
and your hands and lips, juicier than a ripe pomegranate,
in the eyes a sleeping rain and a cloud of hot silence
and one canvas for a painting one slightly clumsy painter.
In the water the moon bled slaughtered in half,
over your half-goodbye a black night has risen.
I remember you were a star bigger than the Big Dipper,
remember, I was a firefly smaller smaller that a poppies grain.
And then I'm at the shore with eyes that don't hold the tide,
heavy as a bura, light as a jugo.
Who knows who's losing tonight: the fire that burns in a smoke
or the smoke from that fire, or maybe both.
Oh, yes, once upon a time, I almost don't remember anymore
on the other side of the light tattooed dreamy until dawn
one clown has dreamed of an island of rain through teary eyes
like a dead dolphin pictures a sleeping sea.
Above the ashes most favorite pictures have found the souls of painters
waves that at dawn silence everything that lightly burns.
Once when you smell the pomegranate through the smell of sea
believe that somewhere a slaughtered moon bleeds after me.
 

Jester

Silently we dance on the stage in Phrygian clothes
Tonight, the two of us will play 'A Beautiful Love Story'
 
Wearing the mask of saint,
let's call each other until this play ended in evening.
With the wax coloured string that dance the night,
arouse me
 
Give a kiss to this Clown of Temptation
Embrace the awaken heat of yours
If this feeling of sadness and love is a hindrance,
at least now in this oblivion,
let me love you
 
When this short moment ended, I'll sing the truth
without being able to deceive and take even one of those regular dreams
 
The immoral saints,they just pointed at me and laughed
While I wandered in this interlude that return to the emptiness
 
Give a kiss to this drowning Clown
It's alright if you lie, love me
Understanding the fury that was left inside me,
without being able to breath, I became bubbles
and erased my memories of you
 
Give a kiss to this Clown of Temptation
Embrace the awaken heat of yours
If this feeling of sadness and love is a hindrance,
at least now in this oblivion,
 
Give a kiss to the broken Clown
And gently, caress this interrupted melody
While reciting the end of his happiness,
inside the blowing sound of the wind,
a Jester was weeping his love
 

Magic

That job is going to kill you
I don't know how you can stand it
Open your eyes and see
You think you went far, but you are in the same place
 
Running at full speed
Your train is leaving and it's not going to return
That happens when you change
That happens when you talk too much
 
And what does it matter, what is going to be?
How long do you think is going to last?
If we have nothing, at least we can provide
Me the songs and you the magic
 
And I know you are not going to come back
But nobody has to know
What happens when you are not here
And what it remains to happen
 
Running at full speed
Without fear, but anxious
Days are passing slowly
Nights are our speciality
 
And what does it matter, what is going to be?
How long do you think is going to last?
If we have nothing, at least we can provide
Me the songs and you the magic
 
I know you are not going to come back
But nobody has to know
What happens when you are not here
And what it remains to happen
 
And what does it matter, what is going to be?
How long do you think is going to last?
If we have nothing, at least we can provide
Me, the songs and you, the magic
 
No, it can't be, what are you going to do?
I want to know you once againt
If we have nothing, we always can appear
Me with songs and you with magic
 

Isusova Smrt

Figura je lezala tu na zemlji
Tako zla da je cvece oko nje uvenulo
Sumorna dusa je lezala tu na zemlji
Tako hladna da se sva voda pretvorila u led
A onda je senka pala preko sume
 
Dusa figure je bila zbrisana
Zato sto je dusa figure bila senka
Senka mracnih sila
 
''When i'm layin'
I'm still tryin'
Concentratin'
On dyin' yeah'' - Layne Staley (1967-2002)

Јесењи сутон

Дозива ме јесења башта,
Где је толико успомена из прошлих дана.
Бакреним лишћем игра се ветар,
Тамо високо дижу се редови по пуноме небу.
 
И ништа нас не раздваја,
Шта је било, још траје.
И ти си ту, као пре
Као јасно сунце, као поветарац.
 
И тако је то већ дуго времена,
Када се врати јесен на моја врата.
Хтела бих да нађем мирну башту
Да све шта је било, поново оживи у мени.
 
Издалека чујем твој глас
И речи, које добро знам,
Дозивају ме из далеких дана
Знам да никада нећу да те заборавим.
 
EN: If my translation helped you, press 'Thank you' button, please.
СР: Ако Вам је мој превод помогао, молим Вас да притиснете дугме 'Хвала'.
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EN: You are free to use my translation if you cite my username as an author.
СР: Мој превод слободно можете да користите уз навођење мог личног корисничког имена.

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Nemoguce je razlikovati ovu bol,
Sa godinom noc i dan je oslabilo srce,
Koza zalepljena za kost i seme tvoje ljubavi,
Raste u tvoj rani, secajuci se tvog ukusa,
 
Ti moja poezijo nahrani me inspiracijom,
Vrati mom zivotu i nahrani mi viraminima srce,
Jer moj svet izumire malo po malo,
Bez tebe,
 
Zelim da razumes da bez tebe ja nisam ja,
Sa nula misli i jednim obavestenjem u meni,
Bez tebe upaljena svetlost se u meni ugasila,
Moja dusa se muci jer je neko ostavio,
 
Ti moja poezijo nahrani me inspiracijom,
Vrati mom zivotu i nahrani mi viraminima srce,
Jer moj svet izumire malo po malo,
Bez tebe,
 
Ti moja poezijo nahrani me inspiracijom,
Vrati mom zivotu i nahrani mi viraminima srce,
Jer moj svet izumire malo po malo,
Bez tebe,
 
Ako ne obratis paznju na mene, ignorisuci moju galamu,
Kupim moje delove i skrivam se sa Suncem.