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U redu je, ljubav je to

Je l vidiš kako se osećam? I zašto je ovo ljubav?
Kakva sam samo ja budala. Rekla sam da se neću opet zaljubiti.
Zašto si tako srećan? Opet se sećam tvog lica.
Ostani zauvek kraj mene.
Vraćaš mi se kao lepršavo cveće na vetru.
Volim baš tebe koji si pokucao na moje srce.
Srce me zaboli kad te ugledam, ali u redu je, ljubav je to.
Možeš li opet primiti mene,
ljubav i ovo moje nedovoljno srce?
 
Zašto se samo smeješ dok gledaš u moje oči?
Samo me zagrli i obuzdaj svu nervozu.
 
Vraćaš mi se kao lepršavo cveće na vetru.
Volim baš tebe koji si pokucao na moje srce.
Srce me zaboli kad te ugledam, ali u redu je, ljubav je to.
Možeš li opet primiti mene,
ljubav i ovo moje nedovoljno srce?
 

Već kod kuće

Strofa 1
Čekao sam, svaki dan od kad
Smo se poslednji put sreli
Ne mogu da zaboravim kako smo se rastali
Vidim tvoj lik i
Ne mogu da skrenem pogled
Kunem se da ove reči nisu čute
Na način na koji ih mislim
 
Pre refren
Da li se ovo stvarno dešava?
Ovo se stvarno dešava
Da li ovo sme da nastavi da se dešava?
 
Refren
Zajedo smo sami,
oboje se slažemo,
Niko ne mora da zna,
da si ti već kod kuće
Ne moraš da ideš,
ali ti već odlaziš
Da li možemo da počnemo da verujemo
DA si već kod kuće?
Ne moraš da ideš,
jer si već kod kuće
 
Strofa 2
Ne možemo da spavamo duže, imamo dobar razlog
Flaša vina, pretvaramo se da je uredu
Ti izdišeš, ja udišem
Krali smo trenutke, osećanja
Znamo da nije uredu,
tvoj auto je ispred sa hladnim sedištem
 
Pre refren
Da li se ovo stvarno dešava?
Ovo se stvarno dešava
Da li ovo sme da nastavi da se dešava?
 
Refren
Zajedo smo sami,
oboje se slažemo,
Niko ne mora da zna,
da si ti već kod kuće
Ne moraš da ideš,
ali ti već odlaziš
Da li možemo da počnemo da verujemo
DA si već kod kuće?
Ne moraš da ideš,
jer si već kod kuće
Oooh
Ne moraš da ideš,
jer si več kod kuće
 
Prelaz
U prolazima, i protivpožarnim rutama,
hodnicima, vidim tvoj lik
Od aviona do brzih vozova
letnjeg neba do proloma oblaka
Svi planovi o budućnosti do kojih nećemo doći
od kucajućeg srca do najdaljeg mesta
Već si kod kuće
Već si kod kuće
 
Outro
Ooh oh
 

Slowly

All the remembrances of you bring me pain
Once you loved me - the lie is true, now love it
I haven't forgotten those happy encounters
Make me uneasy, just don't look away
Don't be angry at me, my friend, promise me this
It's difficult to live without you, the one who has captured my heart
 
Slowly my body rots, and now it smells
I'm thirsty, fill your arms with myself
Slowly my body rots, and now it smells
I'm thirsty, fill your arms with myself
 
The black clouds thunder, they pour in torrents
Let's get wet in this shower of desire
Let me untangle your loosened locks
I'm with my fingers in this desire
Let's sleep on the same sheet in these winter nights
We're both alone, no one should stay in this house
 
Slowly my body rots, and now it smells
I'm thirsty, fill your arms with myself
Slowly my body rots, and now it smells
I'm thirsty, fill your arms with myself
 

The ballad of György Thury chapter 2

Inside the fort of Fehérvár1Hamza Bey2is grieving
The famous champion of the Turks
A raid is coming from the south, it decimates their army
They are hassling them in every possible way
Head to Palota3my good spy!
Make your trip quickly and efficiently!
Don't allow anyone to see you, not from the ground nor from the sky!
Bring my poison to the infidel4György Thury5
 
Hark, my good lord, what that wretched heathen6
Is plotting against you in secret!
With me he has sent you sleeping powder and he's coming with an army
To defeat you via nefarious trickery
Don't you worry for a second my loyal and brave servant!
That despicable Hamza Bey will be very sorry
Let the Turks come, you just head back and report
That you have poisoned everyone here
 
Go ahead, leader, there's a storm on our side!
Go ahead, leader, guide our weapons!
Today we won't allow a single plundering heathen to go home alive!
Go ahead, leader, there's a storm on our side!
Go ahead, leader, guide our weapons!
The battle between us will be decided with swords, not poison!
 
Believe me, this country is not yours by right nor is it yours by heritage
You can't live in peace here, eternal enmity awaits you
People will rebel and they'll rise against you, even from the grave
You can't gain anything via conquering, you'll have to perish here7
 
They refuse to descend into the moat of the silent fort
The heathen army stops and they just wait about8
They sneak cowardly home, just how they came
They are so afraid of the captain of Palota
Hamza Bey is having a fit in his fort in Fehérvár
Reading a message from the good György Thury
'I've heard that you've been here, but you see, I drank so much
That even after three days is didn't feel very well.'
 
Go ahead, leader, there's a storm on our side!
Go ahead, leader, guide our weapons!
Today we won't allow a single plundering heathen to go home alive!
Go ahead, leader, there's a storm on our side!
Go ahead, leader, guide our weapons!
The battle between us will be decided with swords, not poison!
 

• 1.
• 2. A Turkic title for a chieftain.
  
• 3.
• 4. The Turks considered Hungarians infidels (giaours) because they weren't Muslims.
  
• 5. György Thury (1519-1571) was a Hungarian soldier and military leader from a noble family.
  Throughout his life he defended multiple forts from the Ottoman army.
  Some called him the Hungarian EL Cid. He was a formidable duelist.
  
  
• 6. Hungarians considered Turks heathens because they weren't Christians.
• 7. Hungary lived under Turkish rule for about a 150 years.
  
• 8. Wait about in the sense of 'to stay in a place and do nothing while you wait for someone to arrive or something to happen.'
  

AlRawabi Anthem

We are AlRawabi girls
Towards summits we fly
AlRawabi girls, in the horizon, shine bright
 
Brilliant pioneers, our knowledge is airtight
Promising, inspiring, our morals are high
 
We are AlRawabi girls
Towards summits we fly
AlRawabi girls, in the horizon, shine bright
 
We are AlRawabi girls
Towards summits we fly
AlRawabi girls, in the horizon, shine bright
 

Fire in Eternal Ice

She loved the man of another
And knew that it could never be
When the sun sank in the mountains
Then she was alone with her tears
Then heaven gave her a sign
As they tell it here in the village
She gave her love to the poor
The poor on the edge of this world
 
There burns a fire in eternal ice
That no one can extinguish
And a love that no one knows
Their whole life long
Just like a fire in eternal ice
Can a longing be
Even when her heart went through thorns
It was no place for sadness
Where a handful of rice is enough to live on
She had no time for tears
 
They brought the sick, the poor
And they felt the love inside her
In the convent of the white Madonna
No one stood lost at the door
“The woman with the kind eyes”
As they all called her
The woman with a broken heart
Who found something like peace there
 

Drink, Drink!

One never should give up on drinking,
Good drink makes the world go around.
And always be good to the fellow
Who's ready to pay for a round.
Champagne or fine wine or good lager,
But when drinking don't think you're so fab.
A lot of men drank up their liquor
Who then couldn't pay down the tab.
 
[Chorus:]
Drink, drink, goodfellow drink,
Leave your woes in some other place
Drink, drink, goodfellow drink,
Don't make such a horrible face.
Forget all your worries, forget all your past
Then life will just be a blast.
Forget all your worries, forget all your past
Then life will just be a blast.
 
Old Moses, who wrote the commendments,
Was thinking of making one more.
But you won't find it now in the Bible
It had too much pleasure in store.
They hid it away from us topers:
It listed the pleasures of drink
But I'll glady reveal here the wording
And let me know then what you think.
 

It's love

It's love, O God’s, inside me flow.
 
It shines like the sunlight, Spreads like perfume.
 
I worship Him with faith, love and obedience.
 
Restful, Allah's, has fallen in my chest.
 
I love you, O God’s, in poverty and wealth.
 
I love you, O God’s, in ease and hardship.
 
I love you in the beating and serenity of my heart.
 
Cause Him love feed the soul in the rest of the life’s.
 
Thank you, God’s, that you have guided me.
 
Inspired by mind and provided me with patience.
 
Praise to Him fullness of the universe, the fullness of secretively and overtly.
 
Glory and praise to him greatly the numbers of all universes.
 
It's love, O God’s, inside me flow.
 

KNOCKIN' ON YOUR DOOR

I'M KNOCKIN' ON YOUR DOOR
Loneliness fights all the time, LONELY
You're nothing but a girl
I want to meet your own dream.
 
So what will change?
So what were you looking at?
I will live tomorrow fortuned with coins.
That's the freedom I want.
 
I'M KNOCKIN' ON YOUR DOOR
A diary I couldn't continue.
I'm looking for you in the dark cityscape.
Even if I can't be released from the hurt I hugged,
The words I can say now is, JUST SAY I LOVE YOU.
 
So what did you want to say?
So what did you believe in?
I don't need a clock at night when I can't sleep.
That's the answer I found out.
 
I'M KNOCKIN' ON YOUR DOOR
Someday it will blend in soon, HARMONY.
I called on you with a hoarse voice.
I don't think all of my wishes will work, but
The words I can say now is JUST SAY I WANT YOU
 
I'M KNOCKIN' ON YOUR DOOR
I can laugh soon someday. It's ironic.
Don't worry, and make your whistle together.
Even if you get hurt by the common rules,
The words I can say now is JUST SAY I LOVE YOU
 

Steel City

'Let me see your tears for once'
I cast a spell on your warm back
 
Kiss the slight fever away,
and hear the rattling sound of the projector, always unexpected
 
Just wait for it,
I'll become just like a Steel City, 1,
and I won’t be kind even to the poor, abandoned cats
 
The ashes from the cigarettes will be dancing in the air,
and become just like your back, that I cannot grasp
 
And for the cats scribbled in the walls: I’m sorry.
 
I'll become just like a Steel City 1
and hide my voice all through the night
 

• “Steel City” is a common nickname for cities that were known for their production of large amounts of steel. In Japan, there’s an industrial city called Muroran, that lies on the southern coast of Hokkaido, it was known as a Steel City for its heavy steel manufacturing, but it all declined after the 70’s and and it became a forgotten, “grey smoke pouring from the steel mills settling upon the sky” kind of town. “Steel City” is also the exact name of the main setting in Jules Verne’s dystopian novel “The Begum’s Fortune”

Song of the Moscow children about Stalin

You live, beloved Stalin,
In our dear city.
It is good that we and you
Live in this city!
 
The same happy sun
That wakes us up every morning
Also looks into your window
At that same early hour.
 
We walk, we play
In the garden at Moskva river
And over the clear water
We see the tower and the star.
 
Maybe, in the high Kremlin
You hear how we sing...
It is good that we and you
Live in our city!
 

A song for you and about you

Morning and evening for you and about you,
For you and about you sang my songs:
Turmoil and silence , joy and weeping,
wound and sorrow, rest and death.
 
Chorus:
Maybe I did not notice the sound of your respond,
Perhaps the chain has been cut off almost.
A moment passed by
and they sang for you again,
about love.
 
For you and about you
For you and about you
single poem is for a thousand violins

Incantation

There's a song in all things ringing,
Lost in dreams and still unheard.
And the world breaks forth in singing
When you find the magic word.
 

The most painful thing that happened to me

The most painful thing that happened to me in love
Was being close to your love but you can't have her
It seems like a camel that died of thirst
While he had water in his hump
O moon !
How much should i be awake at nights to see your charming visage ?!
O branch ! How many birds should suffer from your beauty ?!
The moon becomes full once a month ,
But the moon of your face is always full .
I'm satisfied my murder makes my murderer furious ،
So they get amazed how the slain is satisfied but the murderer isn't !
 

At the Round Table

Schandmaul:
They're blowing in Britain,
The winds of war,
A kingdom has fallen,
Something new is born.
And there, from the ruins,
Through mist and fog,
Legends awake to eternal life!
 
d'Artagnan:
At the crackling fire they're quietly whispering
About the table of heroes,
As round as a circle.
The knights banquet there,
Bold and free,
And swear the eternal loyalty to their king.
The eternal loyalty!
Eternal loyalty!
 
Refr. (d'Artagnan and Schandmaul):
Spread the word,
Spread it far and wide,
Like a fire in the night!
From the table of heroes,
A sword and a stone,
Legends have awoken
At the round table!
 
Schandmaul:
It's only rumouring quietly,
But no one knows,
The king is wisely ruling
There at the round table.
 
d'Artagnan:
And in a wild chase
Monsters are being vanquished,
Because they're blowing in Britain
The winds of war!
The winds of war!
The winds of war!
 
Refr. (d'Artagnan and Schandmaul):
Spread the word,
Spread it far and wide,
Like a fire in the night!
From the table of heroes,
A sword and a stone,
Legends have awoken
 
Refr. (d'Artagnan and Schandmaul):
Spread the word,
Spread it far and wide,
Like a fire in the night!
From the table of heroes,
A sword and a stone,
Legends have awoken
At the round table!
 
The round table!
Ohohoho...
Like a fire in the night! (Schandmaul)
Ohohoho...
Legends have awoken! (d'Artagnan)
Ohohoho...
Like a fire in the night!
Ohohoho...
Legends have awoken!
 
Refr. (d'Artagnan and Schandmaul):
Spread the word,
Spread it far and wide,
Like a fire in the night!
From the table of heroes,
A sword and a stone,
Legends have awoken
At the round table!
 

Polaroid

The increasing movement yet again borders on madness
A passing young woman emphasises her body
 
A mother crossing a road with a child who has yet to see
How the blue skies have been extinguished, how a strom rises up
 
And I am asking myself,
if God is jesting,
whom should we pray to
to sleep quietly?
 
A passing thought leaves me exposed
It's funny, I believed maybe I could fly
 
And I am asking myself,
if God is jesting,
whom should we pray to
to sleep quietly?
 
And I am asking myself,
if God is jesting,
whom should we pray to
I'm sailing towards the imagination
 
I've always desired things
I have never had
(I'm) waking up, you are beside me
And all the fear disappears