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Bez tebe nije isto

Kiša
Neće oprati moje rane
Što nemam, proganja me
Duboko, skrivena tajna u pogledu
 
Tako želim
Da se vratim kući
Gde je ostala tišina
Gde smo ti i ja
 
Padala je, padala je
ponovo sa visina
Padala je, a ja verovao
Da ćemo ostati zajedno
 
Ali sve je stalo, bez tebe nije isto
Sve okolo je stalo odjednom, bez tebe ne mogu
Ne mogu nikako da doplivam do tebe
Udaviću se u tuzi, ti si moj svetionik
Ti znaš, bez tebe ne mogu
 
Sve okolo je stalo odjednom, bez tebe ne mogu
Ne mogu nikako da doplivam do tebe
Udaviću se u tuzi, ti si moj svetionik
Ti znas, bez tebe ne mogu
 
A sećaš li se, plesali smo na mesečini
A zvezde su stalno padale sa neba
 
Želju smo zamislili,
Mi nikada nismo uspeli
 
Protraćili vreme za drugima bez traga
Mislili smo da će ceo svet čekati nas dvoje
Kada bi leteli, nismo primetili
da se naši snovi lome
 
Padala je, padala je
ponovo sa visina
Padala je, a ja verovao
Da ćemo ostati zajedno
 
Ali sve je stalo, bez tebe nije isto
Sve okolo je stalo odjednom, bez tebe ne mogu
Ne mogu nikako da doplivam do tebe
Udaviću se u tuzi, ti si moj svetionik
Ti znas, bez tebe ne mogu
 
Sve okolo je stalo odjednom, bez tebe ne mogu
Ne mogu nikako da doplivam do tebe
Udaviću se u tuzi, ti si moj svetionik
Ti znas, bez tebe ne mogu
 
Bez tebe ne mogu,
Ništa ne mogu bez tebe
 

You Are My High

No doubt
Dzharo
Intravenous
Nicky Jam, heh
In my genes
You know what it is
When you hear that
Heh, Montana
 
Baby, you're my high
You're my high, you're my high (mmm)
Baby, you're my high (Heh)
You're my high (Heh), you're my high (You're my high

No way without you

Rain Will not wash away my wounds
That haunt me In the depths, secret from the views
Want very much
Back to the house Where silence remains
There you and me
 
Fell, fell Again from a height
Fell, but believed
That we will stay together
 
But everything went wrong without you
Everything around suddenly became wrong without you
I can't swim without you in any way I will drown in sorrow, because you are my lighthouse
You know there is no way without you
 
Everything around suddenly became wrong without you
I can't swim without you in any way I will drown in sorrow, because you are my lighthouse
You know there is no way without you
 
Do you remember, we danced under the moon
And stars fell from the sky so often
But make your wish
We never made it
Wasted time without a trace on others
We thought the whole world would wait only for the two of us As if they were flying, they did not notice
Like shattering your dreams
 
Fell, fell Again from above
Fell, but believed
That we will stay together
 
But everything went wrong without you
Everything around suddenly became wrong without you
I can't swim without you in any way
 
I will drown in sorrow, because you are my lighthouse
You know there is no way without you
Everything around suddenly became wrong without you
I can't swim without you in any way
I will drown in sorrow, because you are my lighthouse
You know there is no way without you
 
No way without you
There is no way without you
 

World Without You

In a strange, far away place
There's only me and my sadness
No one beside me to listen
Far apart, yes indeed, we are far apart
Why does my heart still linger
 
Already, for a very long time, my heart has not spoken
Forgotten memories buried deep in silence
Broken love
 
Why are you in such a hurry
Leaving no words behind
How many more trips will you take without returning
Thought you'd promised to go with me
You, you are the one that I
Love so much beyond measure
It's been so long but you still haven't come back
Still missing you, yearning for you
 
In a strange, far away place
Only me and my sadness
No one beside me to listen
Far apart, yes indeed, we are far apart
Why does my heart still linger
 
Why are you in such a hurry
Leaving no words behind
How many more trips will you take without returning
Thought you'd promised to go with me
You, you are the one that I
Love so much beyond measure
It's been so long but you still haven't come back
Still missing you, yearning for you
 
Give me back those peaceful days
Before we knew each other
Give me back that very first minute
The days and months before you
 
Why are you in such a hurry
Leaving no words behind
How many more trips will you take without returning
Thought you'd promised to go with me
You, you are the one that I
Love so much beyond measure
It's been so long but you still haven't come back
Still missing you, yearning for you
 
You have left and taken my entire soul with you
This world is without you
 

My Grief

If i fall in your heart
My flame never ends
If i love you too much
No one will be any the wiser
No one will belong to my soul
Put me to a chest
That only you can open
Read my heart
If i were a book, or rose
If you were rose in my book.
 
Your lovely face was my last wish.
My garden turned to green cause of you.
Your lovely face was my last wish.
Believe! Wait for tomorrow, let the sun rise.
Doesn't go beyond you,
After you, my problems never end
 

jacket

How can a person never feel sorry for himself
He's hurrying into the middle of trouble
And he knows... and he knows he's gonna burn.
And what's it worth, it's just pain
And he knows he'll burn
And what's it worth, it's just pain,
It's just bitter Valentine's Day messages
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Leave my shadow tracking don't call anymore
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Don't ask me to follow my shadow anymore.
Don't ask for more calls
How can a person never feel sorry for himself
He's hurrying into the middle of trouble,
And he knows he'll burn
And what's it worth, it's just pain
Pain on the bottom
And he knows he'll burn
And what's it worth, it's just pain
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Leave my shadow tracking don't call anymore
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Leave my shadow tracking don't call anymore
Don't ask for more calls
He wakes up first, he wakes me up
Hello morning Good Morning no life goes by
He wakes up first, he wakes me up
Hello morning Good Morning no life goes by
He wakes up first, he wakes me up
Hello morning Good Morning no life goes by
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Leave my shadow tracking don't call anymore
I'll hit the mountain stone roads
Two shirts, a jacket, a bag.
Leave my shadow tracking don't call anymore
Don't ask for more calls
No longer in search don't ask... No more searching
 

How Many Lives

How many lives
How many feet
How many legs
How many of them go under the ground
How many children
How many hearts
How many of them go under the ground
 

Unloved female

Versions: #1
Gilded light of your tear was flickering at midnight
Hugging tenderly me you told to me: 'Don't go outside!'
Knowing that I have no blame I whispered you:'Oh, sorry, babe...'
All will pass, do not sad, do not sad
 
At the window this unloved waits for me
In the darkened evenings as always
Waits for me, waits for me
 
I forever forgot about you but once in a while
Leaves of messages fly to my mail box from distance far
I won't read your lovely words I won't see your pretty smile
Lots of clouds of bitter tears between lines
 
At the window this unloved waits for me
In the darkened evenings as always
Waits for me, waits for me
 
I won't read your lovely words I won't see your pretty smile
Lots of clouds of bitter tears between lines
 
At the window this unloved waits for me
In the darkened evenings as always
Somewhere
At the window this unloved waits for me
In the darkened evenings as always
Waits for me, Waits for me
 

Puszta

On the backs of these wild horses, riding through the land
soon as he would find a tavern, he would leave again
and when he saw a girl, he looked upon her curls
if she could be the one, that now was lost and gone
back when she'd return from war, but he still on the run
 
(REF)
Puszta, Puszta, drive your steed across the plain
Puszta, Puszta feel the (raging) wind again
And when he felt again tortured within
Then he would play on his old violin
Puszta Puszta, raise your Sarass and ride my friend (1)
 
People never heard him talking, had no words to say
But they all came running, just to hear his fiddle play
And with a tearful face, they all would watch him pace
Looking so pale and grim, tortured from deep within
and the people bowed their heads then, and were in dismay
 
(REF)(2x)
 
And when he felt again tortured within
Then he would play on his old violin
Puszta Puszta, raise your Sarass and ride my friend
 

Sierra Nevada

Versions: #1
Aaaaah - haa - haa - haaaah
Aaa - haa - haaahaaahaaa
haahaahaaa - haaa - haaahaahaahaa..
 
(REF)
Sierra, Sierra Nevada
Sierra, Neva-a-a-a-a-a-da
Sierra, Sierra Nevada
Sierra, Neva-a-a-a-a-a-da
 
All around, this empty plain
Sand and wind, all that remain
Cactus flowers, surrounding me
that is all, the eye can see
 
days with burning heat
nights are cold, too cold for me
blood, and tears the price
wrought with sweat, this paradise
 
In Colorado, in the Denver plain
With Billy wagons loaded to the brim
they left behind their cattle, farms and gain
the trek was a go, the journey could begin
 
But that bliss, could only see
One who came, through death valley
only those, who reached the end
now would find, the promised land
 
(Stanza 1)
(REF)
 
(Stanza 1)
(REF)
 

On the road to old Madrid

Versions: #1
on the road to old madrid
every night his lamp was lit
on the many dusty roads that he was walking
and he didn't listen to the people talking
and the spanish sun would warm him on the run
 
on the road to old madrid
all his plans had turned to shit
but his liberty would never be contested
and he prayed on every stone where his head rested
and he knew those painful years they were now gone
so he got up and he pushed on
 
and one cold morning, as he lay without a motion
he didn't say 'Adios' and he did not look back
he watched the sunrise from the blue and mighty ocean
and tears were in his eyes when he picked up his pack
 
he crossed the fields and ate what olive trees provided
he drank the water from the rivers that he found
he didn't listen when the farmers yelled and chided
he felt unstoppable, by longing he was bound
and he never turned around
 
on the road to old madrid
he had a plan and stuck with it
never did he doubt the road that he was taking
though the shadows of the past could not be shaken
as an outlaw he was happy as can be
 
on the road to old madrid
every night his lamp was lit
and he wondered where his venture soon would take him
and he only knew that life could never break him
and through courage only was his battle won
so he got up and he pushed on
 
(INTERLUDE)
 
on the road to old madrid
many times he rode a bit
on farmer's haycart, all with no dinero
he ate cheese and bread, and wore his old sombrero
and tequila, from the farmer's wife, a sip
 
on the road to old madrid
he so often pondered it
that he'd lead a life much richer than before
as the country's youngest, bravest matador
then a rainstorm came and both his feet got wet
but his dream he could not forget
 
And from Léon he staggered on and reached Villada
Then from Palencia to brave Valladolid
And through the mountains of Castile down to Segovia
Until the signs led him straight down to old madrid
 
But then he swiftly steered the donkey he was riding
As trees were barely moving in their gentle dance
He took the tiny mountain pass to go in hiding
And looked back one last time, with longing in his glance
 
On the road to old madrid..
On the road to old madrid..
On the road to old madrid..
On the road to old madrid..
 

Pistolero

Versions: #1
he was but a boy, when they came he would slumber
they entered the cabin with the setting sun
and like in a trance, he saw three shots would thunder
his father was screaming: run fast, my boy, run
he saw when they killed both his father and mother
they raged like a twister, he didn't know why
they rode away cursing, he prayed and he shuddered
he swore that for this, they would all have to die
 
(REF)
O pistolero, your road is rocky, it leads nowhere
And your tragic fate, who can bear ,
What will tomorrow bring?
O pistolero, you are riding through wind and night
Reaper angel who's bound to fight
And you don't fear a thing
 
The hamlet lay still in the midday sun scorching
he stood there alone with his back to the wall
the hour of vengeance was now fast approaching
so many years searching, til' he found them all
He had the sombrero pushed deep in his face
His last Cigarillo now almost was gone
the three mexicanos saw him slow down the pace
that's when Pistolero, presented his gun
 
(REF)
 
(REF 2)
O hohohohohohohohoooo
Pistole Pistolero, show the devil Companero
you are stronger than you seem
O hohohohohohohohoooo
Pistole Pistolero, just keep riding companero
you keep chasing your dream
 
they put down their poker, and began to shudder
the three desperados, that did him so wrong
But then he remembered the voice of his mother
my boy, let them go, you've had pain for too long
the shaking three men wouldn't dare make a sound then
he laid down his bible, and on it his gun
they still stood there speechless, with noone around them
as he turned his mount and rode into the sun
 
(REF)
(REF 2)
 

Beloved

One more day, one more road
Another route from your threshold
And your eyes embrace my shoulders
Another evening without you on the way
Berths, roomettes, movies in buses
I’m hiding my face behind the collar of my coat
In the mouth of kitchen in strangers’ apartment
Different scents and dreams are foggy
 
It’s impossible to imagine the world where you’d be...
Where would be I... and won’t be us... us... us
 
Chorus:
Farewell my beloved, I’ll write to you
And you write to me...
Farewell my beloved, shine bright to me in your lighthouse
 
With no voice did I shout my soul into an old microphone
On the phone I’m being quiet and you understand everything
All our life is one uneasy marathon
And it’s good when you have something in what you believe
And it’s good when behind your back is she
In the tonality catches right baffled notes
All of our life is sand and water between our fingers
It is good when there’s someone is for, while you’re always against
 
Chorus:
Farewell my beloved, I’ll write to you
And you write to me...
Farewell my beloved, shine bright to me in your lighthouse
 
Farewell my beloved, I’ll write to you
And you write to me...
Farewell my beloved, shine bright to me in your lighthouse
 
I will be back at night but I will not wake you up, I will only hug
The capital flickers with golden lights behind the windows
I have arrived at home and although all of my life do I walk
You are my home, you are my conquered fortress
 

Home of the heart

Anyone whom his heart is not broken because of your grief
His circle shall not be lighted of your candle like face
 
In circling round her shrine, we made dresses out of inexistence
as this kind of dress can not be sewed (1)
The leaves of this farm has been collected of nothing
O thunderbolt, do not try, our harvest can not be burned
 
It is being said that there is a light in 'Home of the heart'
that can not be lighted in any shrine (2)
 
It is being said that there is a light in 'Home of the heart'
that can not be lighted in any shrine
 
There is a drop of tear running on the golden face
Thanks God that our gold and silver can not be saved
 
There is a drop of tear running on the golden face
Thanks God that our gold and silver can not be saved
 
Anyone whom his heart is not broken because of your grief
His circle shall not be lighted of your candle like face
 
In circling round her shrine, we made dresses out of inexistence
as this kind of dress can not be sewed (1)
 

Musical flight

I know it, I know many songs about love,
And you know,
Their words are music, turn the bustle off
And listen.
 
You hear it – in them, there is the earth's smooth breathing tune,
The sea's - too.
Your eyes reflect the boats, the lagoon
The sky’s blue.
 
I know it, my music plays inside of the lagoon
And quicker
The music of your soul inside of me
Will flicker.
 
And under a dome of cheerful hopes, we would take off
The ground,
The melody is a march with no cutoff -
It’s round.
 
I know it, the end is near for our in the air fling,
So where then?
And silence, that the music wants to bring
Will happen?
 
Remember the melody excited stream emotes
In rapids,
I get it, it is now – that music, nobody wrote -
My habit!
 

Rome

Versions: #1
Rome, crown of many thousand years
through the glory and the tears
seen the future and the past go by
Rome, where the Tiber river flows
and where Ovid wrote his prose
every stone a piece of history
 
driven out, bereaved of all their power
Nurtured by a she-wolf many hour
Romulus and Remus found no pity
And on these seven hills they built a city
Roma, Roma - Romulus he slew his brother dead
Roma, Roma - city of blood so red
 
Rome - harbored lovers and had haters
Rome - Hannibal said 'see you later'
Rome - Popes and emperors, Gladiators
And forever you are Rome
 
Rome - you've know pain and yearning
Rome - Nero saw you burning
And her people fought for rome
Rome - Caesar saw his hour
Rome - three men came to power
You alone wrote hist'ry Rome
 
Rome, you're today as proud as then
When the Gallic War did end
when the world you built was turning
Rome - you have never lost your pride
and your roofs at evning'tide
are so lush and so inviting
 
Rome - much of you remains a mystery
Rome - you would show the world your majesty
Rome - you are nothing but pure bliss to me
you are Rome, Rome, Rome
 
(ROMA ROMA)
Roma Roma Roma Roma Che bellissima città...
Roma Roma Roma Roma Che bellissima città...
Roma Roma Roma Roma lalalalalalala
Roma Roma Roma Roma Che bellissima città...
 
la la la la la la la la - la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la - la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la - la la la la la la la
Roma Roma Roma Roma Che bellissima città...
 
Rome - where the legions bid their kids goodbye
Rome - and where poets, beggars, martyrs lie
Rome - who has seen you now can safely die
Cause forever you are Rome
 
(ROMA ROMA)
Roma Roma Roma Roma Che bellissima città...
Roma Roma Roma Roma Che bellissima città...
Roma Roma Roma Roma lalalalalalala
Roma Roma Roma Roma Che bellissima città...
 
(ROMA ROMA)
Roma Roma Roma Roma Che bellissima città...
Roma Roma Roma Roma Che bellissima città...
Roma Roma Roma Roma lalalalalalala
Roma Roma Roma Roma Che bellissima città...
 
Che città, che città, che città, città !
 

Israel

Versions: #1
Israel, Israel, Israel
Israel, Israel, Israel
 
scattered into far and distand lands
like a batch of dust by god's own hands
and at night they were weeping
for the land of their fathers
back when rome was an empire, and took Israel
strangers among strangers yes they were
kept their way of living undeterred
from the lands of the strangers
dealing with lies and dangers
many ghettos were burned, and one day they returned
 
(REF)
Israel, Israel, Israel
And a rose in the sand, for the holy land
where everything began
Israel, Israel, Israel
in the dark of night, your light is shining bright
'til all things will end
(POST REF)
and the word for 'peace be with you'
is Shalom, Shalom, Shalom
for Goodwill and Love be with you
is Shalom, Shalom, Shalom
 
Israel, Israel, Israel (Israel)
And a rose in the sand, for the holy land
where everything began
 
(SHORT INTERLUDE)
 
Orange Blossoms down in Bethlehem
the old city of Jerusalem
little children are playing (1)
the Kotel is for praying
the stray cats are straying
on a starlit breezy night
 
(REF)
(POST REF)
 
Israel, Israel, Israel (Israel)
And a rose in the sand, for the holy land
where everything began
 
(children singing)
Israel, Israel, Israel
Israel, Israel, Israel
 
let us sing let us be dancing
say Shalom, Shalom, Shalom
for a song let's join our hands in
shout Shalom, Shalom, Shalom
Shalom, Shalom, Shalom
 
(REF)
 
and a rose in the sand
for a miracle land
noone can understand
 
Israel, Israel, Israel, Israel
Israel !
 

Hayrenik

Հայկյան նետի թռիչքն է ինձ թև տալիս,
 
Ավարայրից Վարդանն է ինձ ձայն տալիս,
Քաջ ֆիդայիք երգի կարոտը սրտում,
Հաղթանակի լույս փարոսն են ինձ տալիս:
 
Կույր փամփուշտն է ականջիս տակ շառաչում,
Նախնյաց փառքով կռվի դաշտ եմ ես իջնում,
ԵՎ մայրական սուրբ աղոթքի օգնությամբ,
Մեր Արցախում ոսոխի դեմ մարտնչում:
Սրտիս ամեն զարկը քոնն է Հայրենիք,
Պատիվն իմն է, փառքը քոնն է Հայրենիք,
Կյանքիդ համար հեղած արյան կաթիլներն
Ու իմ ջահել կյանքը քոնն են Հայրենիք
Հայրենիք
Հայրենիք
Հաղթանակած տուն կդառնամ ես շուտով,
Մի հայուհի ինձ է սպասում կարոտով,
Որ պարգևի հայրենիքին նոր զինվոր,
Չէ որ կողքն է մեր թշնամին դարավոր:
 
Սրտի
 

Praise to the Creator! Praise to the Creator!

Versions: #1
We have never seen one with such beauty as she
Hers is the beauty of the sculptured idols of Ajanta
Her beauty has bewitched our gaze
Her beauty is an alluring song
Her beauty is a heady fragrance
Hers is the beauty of scented moonlight
Hers is the beauty of a haunting melody
Hers is the beauty of a blossoming garden
Hers is the beauty of the first light of dawn
Hers is the most exquisitely hewn beauty
Warm and smooth as sandalwood
Pure and delicate as marble
 
It is impossible to describe that beautiful beloved
It is impossible to describe that beautiful beloved
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
To look at her is to become spellbound
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
It is impossible to describe that beautiful beloved
It is impossible to describe that beautiful beloved
 
I don’t know what enchantment your gaze wrought
My heart became drawn to you irresistibly
The bright dawn of my face, the dusky twilight of my tresses
All that was mine is now devoted to you
Your eyes met mine
And ever since then a spell has been woven
I feel that I have become beautiful
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator!
 
Her face is fresh as a flower
Is it her face in its brilliance or is it the moon itself?
Her face is sheer poetry
Her face has the beauty of the lotus flower
Her face is an artist’s thought and also its translation
Her face is both dream and realisation
Her face is some magical tale
Her face is both certainty and supposition
Her face is like no other seen anywhere
Splendidly luminous, dazzlingly radiant
It is impossible to describe that beautiful beloved
It is impossible to describe that beautiful beloved
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
To look at her is to become spellbound
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
It is impossible to describe that beautiful beloved
 
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator! Praise to her Creator!
Praise to her Creator!
 

May Eternal Uncle Ho Live Forever

All mountains and rivers sing incessantly to the glory of the one who forever serves us as the most wondrous and pure example
Our dear and beloved Ho Chi Minh will live forever, like the sun reflecting its light in a mountain river
You fight, you bring freedom, you bring independence, you giving warmth to all the people
Great Ho Chi Minh is still alive in the hearts of millions of people who are resolutely striving to the future
 
Oh, Uncle Ho, thank you for this life
We will keep the memory for generations
High mountain peaks like Uncle Ho's justice
The sea is as vast as Uncle Ho's love
So teach us, Uncle Ho, to remember forever
 
Oh, Uncle Ho, - fervent and ardent devotion
We - we are not afraid to sacrifice ourselves
We follow in the footsteps of our Father - for the glory of our country and people
South and North are united tomorrow
So teach us, Uncle Ho, to remember forever
 
All mountains and rivers sing incessantly to the glory of the one who forever serves us as the most wondrous and pure example
Our dear and beloved Ho Chi Minh will live forever, like the sun reflecting its light in a mountain river
People were dying, and we mourned them of the whole world over.
And today, the Ho Chi Minh generation is our heroes
For ever and ever will flutter high in the sky the brightest Banner of Uncle Ho, the Banner of freedom and independence
 
Remember and give gratitude to Him, we tirelessly follow our path
We have had enough of these heavy fetters of evil oppressors
Let's end American aggression in the name of independence and freedom
Young people are moving forward, following in the footsteps of our Party, with clear faith and an iron will
Building socialism, red and pure like spring
 
We are resolutely rushing into battle, resolutely rushing to victory, our Party is resolutely rushing into battle, resolutely rushing to victory
Let's meet tomorrow at the cold dawn, in the name of unity
Both our Regions sing a song in His honor, cordially, with deep regard
Never forget His teachings
 
We are resolutely rushing into battle, resolutely rushing to victory, our Party is resolutely rushing into battle, resolutely rushing to victory
Let's meet tomorrow at the cold dawn, in the name of unity
Both our Regions sing a song in His honor, cordially, with deep regard
Never forget His teachings
 
We vow to fight without fear
We were assigned to the South to liberate, rushing forward, dear and beloved Saigon
To color it with the red name Hồ Chí Minh
We vow to fight for the revival of the truth to follow Uncle Ho's teachings
For so many years, there has been hope for the united Fatherland, the two regions - the South and the North, that will unite quickly and successfully
 
All mountains and rivers sing incessantly to the glory of the one who forever serves us as the most wondrous and pure example
The great Ho Chi Minh still burns like a bright star in our hearts
He is alive, alive forever in rivers and mountains of Vietnam.
 

Coward

Versions: #1
Anger might cool off by time, but my heartbreak would never!
Should we say ''It's as far as it gets and the rest is fate'' and go on our own ways?
Anger might cool off by time, but my heartbreak would never!
Should we say ''It's as far as it gets and the rest is fate'' and go on our own ways?
 
What's left of us is a game and a toy.
One of them loves so much , while the other is a coward!
 
Coward, my head must have felt heavy on your shoulders.
Leave it! Don't tell me about your big love.
So what if your toy is broken,
My heart is in thousand pieces!
 
Coward, my head must have felt heavy on your shoulders.
Leave it! Don't tell me about your big love.
So what if your toy is broken,
My heart is in thousand pieces!
 
Coward...
 

Thou Art Istanbul

Versions: #1
The florist in the corner asked me about you this morning.
I said, she's not here, he said 'Say Hello'
His roses are fresh, like your absence.
Wandered a little, dreamed about you.
Ornamented my hope with you
Neither alleys nor empty stations
Helped me to pass the sponge over you
Can a little farewell of yours,
Put an end to a Big Love like this, what do you think?
Sometimes the paving stone, sometimes a busker.
Viz, thou art Istanbul
Can a little farewell of yours,
Put an end to a Big Love like this
Sometimes Kanlıca coast
Sometimes the Maiden's Tower, viz, thou art Istanbul...
 

Bummer

Take a deep breathe
Maybe this is your last chance
Live like there is no tomorrow, go deeper
Leave everything where they belong
 
Lovely
These silences are forbidden
The reason is far away.
The lies look like truth
 
Since the first day
My soul's been always a bummer
You should take it easy
Don't fade the color
 
Since the first day
Okay but can't send it back
Can't captive myself
Let's meet, hi I'm bummer.
 

Gonna go to Leningrad

- Gonna go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
There those two were softly saying,
Braking up and were assailing.
- You're like that! - You're like that!
- You're bad! - You're bad!
Gonna go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
 
It all happened at the station,
At the midst of summertime.
Made all decisions, affirmations
And the tickets bought meantime.
Up to waist in smoke is covered
Engine, set to go about,
Express train of light blue colour
Almost ready to pull out.
Gonna go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
 
But when in a peaky cap a fellow
Held his little flag upright,
Engine blew out steam in billows,
Semaphore been set alight,
When exactly at twelve-twenty
One bell rang, another rang -
It is now time for departing,
It is now time for departing:
- My endearing! - My beloved!
- I’m like that! - I’m like that!
- I'm bad! - I'm bad!
- I won’t go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
 

I don't feel well

Why do you play with me like this?
Why do you give me pain of losing after gaining?
Life is playing a rough game
Love is getting covered with negligence, Alas!
Why you make me cry
As if love is
Some kind of an old fun play
I don't feel well...
 
Time to time, mixing with unspoken emotion
I drew you in my mind, I called you how many times,
Helpless those words got lost
Do you understand my pain of unuttered words?
With the sheet of negligence,
You hide The caress of love, WHY?
Why you make me cry
As if love is
Some kind of old fun play
I don't feel well...
 
The mistake you did by forgetting me,
You will realize that mistake, will search me again.
The shadow of spiritual attraction you were surrounded by,
That will attract you again, will bring you back.
With the sheet of negligence,
You hide The caress of love, WHY?
 
Why do you play with me like this?
Why do you give me pain of losing after gaining ?
Life is playing a rough game
Love is getting covered with negligence, Alas!
 
Why you make me cry , as if love is
Some kind of an old fun play
I don't feel well ..
 

Moscow

Moscow
Strange and mysterious
Towers of red gold
Cold as ice
Moscow
But one who really knows you
He knows that a fire burns
So hotly in you
 
Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey
Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha
Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey
To your health, brother, hey, brother, ho!
 
Moscow, Moscow
Throw your glasses at the wall
Russia is a beautiful land
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moscow, Moscow
Your spirit is so great
The Devil's loose there every night
Ha ha ha ha ha, hey
 
Moscow, Moscow
Love tastes like caviar
Maidens are for kissing there
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moscow, Moscow
Come, we'll dance on the table
Until the table collapses
Ha ha ha ha ha
 
Moscow
Door to the past
Mirror of the age of Tzars
Red like blood
Moscow
He who knows your spirit
Knows that love burns
Hot as embers
 
Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey
Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha
Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey
To your health, maiden, hey, maiden, ho!
 
Moscow, Moscow
Throw your glasses at the wall
Russia is a beautiful land
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moscow, Moscow
Your spirit is so great
The Devil's loose there every night
Ha ha ha ha ha, hey
 
Moscow...
Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moscow...
Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la
Ha ha ha ha ha
 
Oh, oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh oh...
On the cold days, when the air clatters against the empty streets and plazas, and the snow covered Kremlin tower, Moscow seems to be asleep.
But at night, there are clinking glasses after the Crimean champagne flowed freely, there is dancing, laughing and loving.
Moscow lives!
Moscow! Moscow!
 
Moscow, Moscow
One drinks vodka pure and cold
It makes you live a hundred years
ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moscow, Moscow
Old buddy, your glass is empty
But in the cellar there's still more
Ha ha ha ha ha
 
Moscow... Moscow...
 
Moscow
Old and also young together.
In all eternity,
You still stand there.
Moscow
Your heart beats strong and wide.
It beats for rich and poor
In this city.
 
Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey
Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha
Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey
To your health, brother, hey, brother, ho!
 
Moscow, Moscow
Throw your glasses at the wall
Russia is a beautiful land
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moscow, Moscow
Your spirit is so great
The Devil's loose there every night
Ha ha ha ha ha, hey
 
Moscow, Moscow
Love tastes like caviar
Girls there are kissing
Ho ho ho ho ho, hey
Moscow, Moscow
Come, we'll dance on the table
Until the table collapses
Ha ha ha ha ha, hey!
 

Miss Flower

Miss Flower, oh! Miss Flower
it's hard for me to tolerate
your footsteps are welcome on my eyes
come across the bridge
from this corner of the world
to the other corner of the world
my eyes have built a bridge for you
Miss Flower, oh! Miss Flower
 
since the day on which, separation
made my cry
the rain in my eyes for you,
created a rainbow
 
Miss Flower, oh! Miss Flower
it's hard for me to tolerate
your footsteps are welcomed on my eyes
come across the bridge
 
As I remember you
my heart and hand start shivering
I scream for a thousand times
I am still in love with you
 
one day, in the garden of Autumn
I saw you all tired
you've been rooted in my heart
it costed my life to have you
out of my destroyed heart
I made a garden for you
I saw the spring with you
I recognized it with your scent
 
Miss Flower, oh! Miss Flower
it's hard for me to tolerate
your footsteps are welcomed on my eyes
come across the bridge
 
the spring is spring, when
it (spring) has your scent
otherwise just like other years
it's like waiting in Autumn
my heart has hope
though it complains
for you to come back
it's counting its days
 
I know that today, you
regret more than I do
come, tomorrow is too late
for reaching each other
 
Miss Flower, oh! Miss Flower
it's hard for me to tolerate
your footsteps are welcomed on my eyes
come across the bridge
 
from this corner of the world
to the other corner of the world
my eyes have built a bridge for you
Miss Flower, oh! Miss Flower
 

Ms. Hanna

Hanna, Hanna, Ms. Hanna, what a name is your name! it's the sweet sound of spring
the soft sound of whispering, among rain and complain, smells like love
 
the wedding of the stars in depth of your eyes, has a view towards horizon
there is a window in your eye for my heart to fly towards
lovers
 
Ms. Hanna perhaps my heart was waiting for you somewhere in the story
all those waiting and sighs behind the gate of spring garden was because of you
 
Ms. Hanna perhaps my heart was waiting for you somewhere in the story
all those waiting and sighs behind the gate of spring garden was because of you
 
Hanna, Hanna, Ms. Hanna, the happiness in your heart has a great beat
it has enough songs for heart to dance in swallows' chests
 
it has a fever to kiss the beloved in the shadow of plane tree
it's my voice swaying in the allies, has enough excuses
 
Ms. Hanna perhaps my heart was waiting for you somewhere in the story
all those waiting and sighs behind the gate of spring garden was because of you
 
Ms. Hanna perhaps my heart was waiting for you somewhere in the story
all those waiting and sighs behind the gate of spring garden was because of you
was because of you
 

My dear old folks

My old folks have grown unnoticeably older in the usual way,
And everyone has taken to calling my mama 'granny'
My father worries me more and more but pretends he is ok
There's no-one dearer to me than those two
 
My dear old folks, let me kiss you now
My young folks, all is not lost yet
 
That gray hair and those crow's feet
And wrinkles look good on you both
And I'll name my daughter and son after you
Your eyes will shine and no one can put out that fire
Because they love grandchildren more than own children
But I am not jealous at all
 
My dear old folks, let me kiss you now
My young folks, all is not lost yet
 

Be near

All my dreams have come true
I found it myself, I chose it myself
So that we can spend our entire life together
Be near, always be near darling
 
With a look full of love
Long ago you charmed my soul
And that my heart beats for you
 
You understand (3x)
 
Be near, I can't live without you
Don't take your hands off my hands
We're only happy when we're together
Be near, never disappear
 
About you only all my bright thoughts
Your eyes are always there
Be the only one in my destiny
Always repeat the sweet words
 
When love shines
And all feelings are like a rainbow
And you don't even need to shout about it
We're together forever, the two of us
 

Lie to me

Lie to me, just make it last forever,
So I would neither ask why, nor recall when and where,
So I’d believe the lies freely without any thought,
So I’d follow into the dark at random, even if I ought not.
 
And not to know who came, who blindfolds,
Who leads thru the maze of unfathomable halls,
Whose breath burns hot next to my face,
Who squeezes too tightly in his embrace. 1
 
And then, I awake just to see the fog and the night,
You will lie and yourself by this deceit you will abide,
You will lie to me, utterly and forever,
So I would neither ask why nor recall when and where.
 

• 1. lit. squeezes my hand so firmly in his hand.

Spring waltz

Day by day years fly by without much notice.
March after February melts out of focus.
Just yesterday blizzards came down howling,
And already snow in the fields is darkening.
 
La-la...
This winter has quite left us behind somehow.
 
So will spring go by with the rains and the first leaves.
Into the grey cloudy sky the sun its flames shall heave.
Just give a slight hand wave when by chance floats up a memory
Of the awakened river and birds insistent cry.
 
La-la...
This spring had run away from us.
 
Day by day life flies by without much notice.
March after February quietly melts out of focus.
Just yesterday blizzards came down howling,
What was it long ago then we failed in knowing?
 
La-la ...
Life, like a dream, it was and was not, it was ...