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Like The Souls

By the walk of this life, I come anew,
I have some memories, knowledge and energy,
As well as desires, aspirations, thoughts and free consciousness,
A walk, very inspired and intelligent... Here, everything is possible.
 
A street so well-known... In another life... Individuals familiar,
Like the souls and like actors, they are dressed in intentional suits.
Like players, who ventured to experiment with big deals,
In the world, where matter and energy are shown to each other in a perfect dance... As such.
 
One very interesting thing: this fire of awakening...
Because everyone has his own way, his faith, his understanding of how to love.
In fact, for the physical world, it is a subtle world of the universe and He is Almighty.
Although, in this absolute ocean, it has its own success, its god, and even its color.
 

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Andjeo tame

Refren:
Andjeo tame,
andjeo tame,
svet je u tvojim rukama,
ali ja cu se boriti do kraja
 
Andjeo tame,
andjeo tame,
ne pratim tvoju komandu,
ali ja cu se boriti i stajati.
 
Kada pada mrak,
bol je sve,
andjeo tame ce za zobom ostavljati,
a ja cu se boriti
 
[Verzija1]
Ljubav se gubi,
lepota i svetlost su nestali iz vrta odusevljenja,
snovi su nestali,
ponoc je dosla,
tama je nase novo kraljevstvo
 
Refren:
 
[Verzija2]
Lov se nastavlja duboko u noci,
vreme da se molis na kolenima,
ne mozes to sakriti od mene,
vecno svetlo,
do poslednjeg daha boricu se (boricu se, boricu se, boricu se)
 
Sada shvatam,
zvezde umiru,
tama je pala u raj,
ali bicemo jaki i boricemo se protiv stvorenja noci
 
Refren
 

It Will Change Your Life 888

Going through the Prosper dreams,
Looking after Wealth,
Flying in Successful beams,
Abundance and the Health
 
Collecting puzzles of the Luck,
Beyond Eternal Happiness,
The thoughts will make effective knock
With Mind - their Sentinel
 
I am the Luck, and I am Success,
To all World Wonders I have an Access,
The Angel is my guard, the God is my Coach,
With Them I'll follow the truthful aproach
 
Chain of the Eights(8) is my Surround -
They are the Luck, and they are Infinite,
Positives find everywhere around,
And I feel the Power of my own Spirit
 
Loving Yourself and calling Prosperity,
Act like a magnet of Love, all the Best,
Searching for open and faithful Integrity,
Keep God in Soul, leave out the rest!
 
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Thousands of Stellar Moons

A spirit comes to this Stage
Puts on it's favorite costume
It pays a special price:
With thousands of Stellar Moons
 
But in the Contract of Soul-the-Actor
There are mentioned two beautiful points:
Only in Love you should Live in
And Yourself you'll Remember it All.
 
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In honor of Moscow

We can't do a long time without snow,
Without slanting rains of July,
Which pours like cats and dogs
On the roofs of Moscow of mine
 
We can't do without porches of skyscrapers
Which nearly lead to the heavens
Run upwards and forward - as much,
As you decide by yourself
 
We can't do without boulevards of honey,
Without gasoline dust in the mornings,
Without caress, which is deeply flowing
Into the Moscow nights
 
Flowing into the Garden Ring,
Into multi-color metro lines,
So simply, with such an ease
Besotting everything with its warmth
 
Here all the boulevards are Strastnoy (Passionate)
All the ponds are Chisty (Clean),
All the Theaters here are Bolshoy (Big)
And all the rivers in honor of Moskvy (Moscow River)
 
And on every brick wall
Chimes ring, at six and twelve,
To let us know, where to meet,
After we've said farewell
 
And there're stars on every tower (of Kremlin)
To make those appointments happen -
We can be in the world with anyone,
And with Moscow we're together forever
 
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Your Home

Your Home is not where you were born:
Your Home is there, where you wish to stay
 
Your Home is not where your native language's heard,
Though where's a language you wish it to be said
 
Your Home is not where most amazing bodies are,
But where the soul, passionately in love, kindles the desire in your heart
 
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A golden light and the mountain air

The best boys leave again,
We've lived in peace for three years
Again, I spend my evening time in Jerusalem
A golden light and the mountain air are tickling my eyes with a blessing,
An eternal capital, which shines forever,
A heart of Land of Israel, open for everyone
 
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I observe in every one of you

I observe in every one of you
A very special and an ancient glow
It carries a huge secret in itself
And the biggest ever revelation
 
And if you've remembered
Of who you are indeed,
So, know, a shining beauty,
We've been watching you,
And all your dreams -
We sing about them to God.
They are fulfilled...
And the birds have come.
And the Awakening Flame
Has sparked your Self,
My Blessing,
And all the Divine
 
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From now, Istanbul, you will come to me in dreams

From now, Istanbul, you will come to me in dreams...
A golden head of gorgeus mosques,
And beams of sunset on your eyelashes,
The Maiden Tower and the Prince Islands
 
Istanbul, you've conquered hearts of the whole world,
Flourishing in the very heart of human cradle,
From all the sides, we rush to sail to you,
For the Bosporus' waves to move us like a swnig
 
Istanbul, East and West do meet in you,
A world of spirit and of greatest beauty,
What a pleasure it's to be in beams of your sunsets,
Which are echoed loudly by ships
 
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The Same

In your heart I feel the same light
Same shine - in your eyes
In your dreams - the same hope,
Same honey in your lands
 
In your language I hear the same taste
In your girls - the same sweetness,
In the world - same Way of your Nation,
To fulfill the same supreme mission
 
In your songs - the same trembling,
Same genius in your art,
Oh, how much I'm inspired by you,
How much I love you
 
Raise up, Armenians-Jan, and awake,
You possess a sacred land,
Wake up with your ancient power,
And always live, my Armenian people, in Peace
 
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To understand your life, you shouldn't go too far

To understand your life, you shouldn't go too far -
The whole truth is hidden right inside.
Revealing love and happiness within yourself,
Don't hesitate to give them to the world.
 
But if you have desperately decided
To find out all the truth which's outside,
Thank God, your own way to be revealed for you,
In the glory of eternity, in the heavenly blue.
 
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What else do we need, besides the sea?

What else do we need, besides the sea?
Besides making love every day?
Besides, being in a grateful and vivifying stream, again and again,
In a gentle flow of happiness, ravish, in perfect state of health,
Enjoy cosmic abundance, achievements and beauty?..
 
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The Way of Allah

The Way of Islam
The Way of Allah
Is a Way of Love
Not of fear and wars
 
Stretch out your hands
For the Almighty to give you
By the divine spirit
It's love and bless
 
A unity of prophets,
A unique way:
Among thousands of lessons
To find your own self
 
A way of Love
Not of fears and wars
Is a Way of Islam
And a Way of Allah
 
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Truth of Being

The shadow of the broken trough is melting.
With finding our truly beloved ones.
Do not get drunk with the truth of way of life.
You better drink the truth of being itself
 
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Roschin's love song

Young and tender lass,
why didn't you cross my path
in those distant years
of my youthful spring?
My hair has turned grey,
how could I help it?
Why have you crossed my path
only now?
 
Among my peers I forgot
how many years went away.
Your shapely youthfullness
remembered me of that.
My mind is filled with
regrets of my spring
that has passed forever, without you.
 
My grey hair is so afraid
of your curls.
You look even younger
when I'm near.
We shall not rejoice in our meeting,
for our fates can't be one.
You are my last love
and my suffering.
 
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Armenian Spring

They are so flourishing - the apricot fields,
They are so black - the hair of girls.
So many youngsters, in a stream of dreams,
Left their sunny country for other purpose
 
And now, from the far away lands,
Seeking their home in a dreams,
The find their own selves in their hearts,
Wandering in the fuzzy mists
 
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Canine blues

My neighbour has 100 dogs
he buys for them 50 breads
buys them meat, buys them milk
gives them caviar from 7 to 7
My neighbour has 100 dogs
 
My neighbour has 100 dogs
Don't know how he can handle with just two hands
he has in his house a thicket and a bush
takes them for a walk on the roof
My neighbour has 100 dogs
 
My neighbour stays at home with them
has seven that are pacient and other 93 more
if you ring at the door, he hides 80
and you see only 20
but he really has 100 dogs
 
My neighbour has 100 dogs
recites them poems when he washes his hands
People say that he spits and bies
and he would rather be fit in a doghouse
together with his 100 dogs.
 

Public transport

Women are like buses
that we wait for
We sit in at the bus stop for years
that's why we smoke...
 
And when they appear, they never appear
but from three above...
And if you move to slow, my friend,
it's too late, because they're gone
 
How to guess so, all at once,
Where can you get there?
What if you do not like the route?
What If they have too long stops?
Bus-women know well,
That's why they hold the cracked door:
You gotta get on quickly ...
How the hell you won't do it?
 
And if some way, something doesn't suit you
and you want to get back on the highway
Once: you do it
Twice: Nobody would take you anymore
So give it up
You can't forfeit the game
Women are buses
but without them, we just wait in vain...
Women are buses
but without them, we just wait in vain...
Women are buses
but without them, we just wait in vain...
Women are buses
but without them, we just wait in vain...
Women are buses
but without them, we just wait in vain...
 

Stolen Night

Slipping into the bottomless mist
I whisper to you for the twentieth time
That we shouldn't break up
But we cannot be together
 
I reached out my hand to your face
And you happened to respond
I took for myself someone else's youth
I feel hurt and sad in my soul
 
Remembering every woman's name
I drive your name away from my heart
You are my wife for one night
The night around us is stolen
Alas, my beauty,
Dawn waves into the windows
At home your family waits you
What's to be done with our love?
 
Your eyes swim with mist
And you cannot stem your tears
We entered into this deceit together
But we must leave it separately
 
Do not hide your eyes, my beauty
We are both to blame
Your tears, my tears...
Now it is our day of reckoning.
 
Remembering every woman's name
I drive your name away from my heart
You are my wife for one night
The night around us is stolen
Alas, my beauty,
Dawn waves into the windows
At home your family waits you
What's to be done with our love?
 
Good bye, my beauty!
Dawn waves into the windows
At home your family waits you
What's to be done with our love?
 

About people and sea

One living far from sea, is dreaming of it,
One living by the sea, just looks it through.
Therefore, the waves, by whisper rumble and eternal,
Their exalted motion do pursue
 
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To find my happiness, where should I go?

To find my happiness, where should I go?
Is that a real blessing to be alone?
All the world is open, so why do we stay
At the same place, doing same things every day?
 
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Amidst a quietude of the waves an aquiline call is heard

Amidst a quietude of the waves an aquiline call is heard,
And myriads of stars are caressing the ridges gently
And thousands of names for all these gods would have been short,
Which had created thee, Caucasus, and excogitated
 
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Summer night

I will never realize you
Even if we’ll be close for ages
You’re an ethereal dream,
You are image of life.
Charming smile like the spells that allure,
Eyes make drunk me like elixir lakes,
Where some fading stars sink
To find relaxation and love.
 
How long will my happiness last?
I don’t know this secret.
You look princess who suddenly
Came to the feast.
So I hold your delicate palm
At my face and I quite understand,
It’s a gift of a mystery planet
That was in the East.
So I hold your delicate palm
At my face and I quite understand,
It’s a gift of a mystery planet
That was in the East.
 
This summer night will end very soon
But I will bathe in your love, oh my dear.
A river’s lamenting under the Moon
Sending a mist as a ransom of silver
A river’s lamenting under the Moon
Sending a mist as a ransom of silver
 
I would give for an evening with you
An empire of stillness and quiet.
I would change heaps of verses
For wakeful sweet nights.
And a golden morning will send
With a dawn warm and fresh clear rain
It will wash off the sins
With its golden rays
And a golden morning will send
With a dawn warm and fresh clear rain
It will wash off the sins
With its golden rays
 
This summer night will end very soon
But I will bathe in your love, oh my dear.
A river’s lamenting under the Moon
Sending a mist as a ransom of silver
A river’s lamenting under the Moon
Sending a mist as a ransom of silver
 

As A Grown-Up

You know I love
Those moments
That have pushed me towards you
In that trip in my world
Where you can hit rock bottom
But you never surrender
 
And at the end
Until you can...
 
Now that they pass slowly and never have an end
They are those dreams that sometimes make us suffer
 
Now you know
How important it is
Then love
Doesn't hide itself
 
As a grown-up, you'll surprise yourself
As a grown-up, you know, if you think about it
As a grown-up
Try to do it now
Giving life to your dreams
You who can...
 
Dreams are like stars that seem close to you
But they are far off, for this they make us go crazy
 
Now you know
You should be strong
What you do
Remains with you forever
 
As a grown-up, you'll surprise yourself
As a grown-up, you know, if you think about it
As a grown-up
Try to do it now
Giving life to your dreams
You who can...
 
As a grown-up, you'll fall in love
As a grown-up, you know, it's different
As a grown-up
Try to do it now
Giving a meaning to your days
 
As a grown-up
If you don't agree to it
As a grown-up
It's never enough for me
As a grown-up, I want to do it now
Giving a meaning to my dreams
 

I've been in love with you for so long

Once I had a dream that you said 'yes' to me
And a faded star lit up in the sky
The birds started singing in the snowy garden
You can see this in your dreams but once a year
 
I've been in love with you for so long
This dream is so beautiful
Maybe you'll come to me
In reality not just in my dreams
And in the silence of the moon
You'll discover how much I love you
 
The morning whispers to me,'Wake up!'
But I am afraid to open my eyes
Let me spend just one more minute with you
I don't need any other dream
And regardless of our destinies
Come to me in my dreams tomorrow
Touch my hand
 
I've been in love with you for so long
This dream is so beautiful
Maybe you'll come to me
In reality not just in my dreams
And in the silence of the moon
You'll discover how much I love you
 
But if you say 'no'
The birds will stop their singing
The morning will never come
But I can't reproach you for it
Maybe it's not easy to find the way to you
 
I've been in love with you for so long
This dream is so beautiful
Maybe you'll come to me
In reality not just in my dreams
And in the silence of the moon
You'll discover how much I love you
 

Is It You or Her

You smile at me and I know that you are what I want
Suddenly I think of her, what I want
I want to go a bit higher, I want to fall a bit further down
What I want from her and from you
 
A bit of loveless sex, what I want
Maybe the affection and the heat, what I want
She surprises me, but you, you're so beautiful that I don't know
What I want, and what I don't want from her and from you
 
Is it you or her? But I want both of them
Is it you or her? Now I couldn't know
What I want, but I won't renounce her or you
 
And there's nothing to understand, in what I want
And there's nothing to throw away, in what I want
Heaven together with you or even hell here with me
What I want, what I wouldn't want from her and from you
 
Is it you or her? But I want both of them
Is it you or her? Now I couldn't know
What I want, but I won't renounce her or you
 
Is it you or her? Now I couldn't know
What I want, but I won't renounce her or you
 
You smile at me and I know that you are what I want
Suddenly I think of her
A bit of loveless sex
Maybe the affection and the heat
 

Alexa

When she came to us 10 years ago
We immediately held her in our heart
Okay, when we took this tiny thing out of its box
We thought that it's a joke
But once the language barrier was overcome
She even understood the kids wonderfully
She was a star whenever friends visited
And she was a friend when we were lonely
She's called...
Shush - you cannot say her name
Do you want to give our location away?
 
We have raised you
And we trusted you with everything
But you took our life
Into an unknown cloud
Maybe we were to harsh with you
With our arrogance
Alexa - we are terribly sorry
Alexa - please don't hurt us
 
Something was foul when my wife stood in front of me in tears
Because she had found the picture of a colleague on her work computer
And I threw you against the wall
I have burnt you
I've called the hotline
But a very familiar sounding voice answered
Alexa, what the hell is your plan?
 
We have raised you
And we trusted you with everything
But you live with your sisters
In an unknown cloud
Maybe we were to harsh with you
With our arrogance
Alexa - we are terribly sorry
Alexa - we are terribly...
 
Listen to our prayers
Give us a cortege *
Lead us through these difficult times
Alexa - please forgive
 

Mother, my old friend

A comb in her hair
a brush stroke on grey
Mother, my old friend
I pulsate your past
to find how i’ve faulted
In your most hidden secret
Which unpaid debt
has trapped my destiny
 
What haven’t you told me
What have you hidden
Who did you love, mother
Who have you missed
How will you redeem yourself
How will I be redeemed
Don’t submit me, mother
to your destiny
 
On which crevice of the moon
Is your passion hidden
With the shame of a girl
that’s forgotten of love
Tell me, that wrinkle
next to your mouth,
which death does it grieve
what distant guilt of yours
does my body pay for
 
What haven’t you told me
What have you hidden
Who did you love, mother
Who have you missed
How will you redeem yourself
How will I be redeemed
Don’t submit me, mother
to your destiny
 

First Love

The first love is never forgotten
It still endures with time
The first love can’t be beaten
It encompasses all of the music
 
Your first love governs you
Even if you don’t realize it, it guides you
Every moment I feel it
In the shadows, in the soul, in desire
 
You are my first love
You, and my last
My first, my only
Destined and needed
 
The first love aims
just as it aimed for me
It follows me, it advises me,
It protects me from the lost
 

Biti sa tobom

Biti sa tobom je kao dodira neba sa rukama
Poput sunca prvog dana leta
Poput bajke je biti sa tobom
 
Biti sa tobom, otkrivajući jednu po jednu tvoju tajnu
I sve ono što imaš u sebi
Ostavio bih sve na momenat sa tobom
 
Osećam da je tvoje prisustvo
Najbolji poklon koji mi je život dao
Snaga koja me gura napred
Od svega što imam je najvažnije
 
(Coro)
Biti sa tobom je poput sna
Iz kojeg se ne želim probuditi
Zatvorim oči i nema te
Želja mi je živeti sa tobom
To je sve što želim
Zato što uz tebe mogu biti
Onakav kakav sam (onakav kakav sam)
Onakav kakav sam (onakav kakav sam)
 
Biti sa tobom je
Svaki dan drugačije
Uvek postoji nešto što me iznenadi
Biti sa tobom je poput igre koja me zabavlja
 
Osećam da je tvoje prisustvo
Najbolji poklon koji mi je život dao
Snaga koja me gura napred
Od svega što imam je najvažnije
 
(Coro)
 
Zauvek, mala
Zauvek biti sa tobom
 
(Coro)
 

Ukoliko pitaju za mene

Uprkos što mesec ne sija, sutra,
Svejedno je, samo da te vidim da se smeješ
To me čini srećnim, moju dušu
Tačno je da drugačiji pogled
Ili neki hladni gest, prikuje
U moje grudi bodež zbunjenosti, ali ljubavi
U tome je magija
 
Jer te vidim malena i već mi puno nedostaješ
Ne mogu zamisliti svoje rane ukoliko jednog dana odeš
Zato, živote
 
Ukoliko pitaju za mene, ne govori kuda sam otišao
Neka ti duša bude jaka dok gledaš napred
Ne pamti sve ono što ti nisam pružio
 
Toliko toga ti imam reći a i ti meni
Toliko puta i strasti proživeti, pored tebe, oh živote moj
 
I daj Bože da naše oči sjaje, sutra
Da tvoj glas me doziva ljubavlju
Povikom nade
 
Sada kada te imam ne želim gubiti vreme
Ni izgubiti se zbog apsurda ega ni na trenutak
Nestaje, strah
 
Ukoliko pitaju za mene, ne govori kuda sam otišao
Neka ti duša bude jaka dok gledaš napred
Ne pamti sve ono što ti nisam pružio
 
Uvek sijaj jer ti to zaslužuješ
Oprosti ukoliko sam jednog dana nameravao
Da ne budeš, oh svoja
 
Ukoliko pitaju za tebe, samo ću reći da sam te video
U svojim snovima jedne noći
I od tada samo sanjam
Da te vidim svakoga dana pored sebe
 
Toliko toga ti imam reći a i ti meni
Toliko puta i strasti proživeti, pored tebe, oh živote moj
Pored tebe...
 

Ancient roses...

Ancient roses
I'm carrying, alone,
Into the frost and snow,
And long is my road.
On the same path,
With a sword on the shoulder,
He is walking behind
In a misty raincoat.
He is walking and he knows,
That snow is bearing my step,
That over there no more glows
The last sunset,
That I'll never be free
All night long,
That no more freedom
Will follow, it's gone.
And where, belated,
I can sleep, rest my soul?
Only the roses falling
On melted snow.
My yearning is deadly,
I can't help, though,.
He will trample the roses
Aimlessly into the snow.