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Anđeo

Kada pogledaš u moje oči,
Svet postaje bolje mesto,
I znaš duboko u sebi
Da ljubav zauzima sav prostor,
Dušo volim tebe...i tebe.
 
Mi smo ptice,
Letimo toliko visoko i padamo,
Kada sanjam o tebi, moj san je neustrašiv,
Mi smo narod planete, živimo ljudske živote,
Mi smo anđeli, u opasnosti smo, mi smo kristalno čisti...
Kristalno čisti.
 
Kada pogledaš u moje oči,
Sunce dotiče vrh planine,
Kada pogledaš u moje oči,
Nikda neće morati da prestane.
Dušo volim tebe...i tebe.
 
Mi smo ptice,
Letimo toliko visoko i padamo,
Kada sanjam o tebi, moj san je neustrašiv,
Mi smo narod planete, živimo ljudske živote,
Mi smo anđeli, u opasnosti smo, mi smo kristalno čisti...
Kristalno čisti.
 

Flower of time

That was it, that was love
I didn't know that
The day, yes, we
We found each other
 
Every time
You call my first name
Just, I can't say
How much I love only you
Love you, love you
 
You know my love?
The person
who loves me is
You are
the first one and last one I think goin' on
Ah In the corner of
this injured star (earth)
It was born
As it were crying
everlasting love
 
The winds blow, flowers bloom
You smile
Small but strong
You smile
 
A while ago,
I didn't have any dream for chasing
While I piled my lies,
I painted my happiness black
 
I know your love
If storm came,
Beyond the rainy clouds
There are always colorful stars
they sparkle and shine on you
ah like you pray,
you can reach your hands for the future
And you can grow
this tiny light
 
I hear your voice in the wind.
If i come back as something,
I will be loving you.
I'll protect you bravely
promised flower of time
 
You know my love?
The person
who loves me is
you, you are
the first one and last one I think, goin' on
 
Ah In the corner of
this injured star (earth)
It was born
As it were crying
everlasting love
ah Even a pain
I hold it as a love
I can intertwine with
Gentle everlasting love
It's a flower of time...love
 

My Love

My love waits when i run alone
barefooted in the open field
feeling the pain of the stabbings thorns
and the burning heat on my wounded flesh
 
My love waits when i run alone
to a well in the open field
to quench, to quench my burning thirst
to quench my wild thirst
 
I'll remember in my slumber the path to him
when i'll fall again worn out from the fire and wind
washing the dust of the road from my legs
putting my head between his hands and to rest
 
My love is the last and first rain of the season
he guards over my shaky house
my love waits when i run alone
barefooted in the open field
 
I'll remember in my slumber the path to him
when i'll fall again worn out from the fire and wind
washing the dust of the road from my legs
putting my head between his hands and to rest
 

Kiss

Versions: #1
The affection in your eyes have faded
In thought as to why your embrace can no longer be felt
Did I do something wrong?
It seems your actions and words have changed
Why is it as if you're no longer happy?
 
You suddenly came to your senses, immediately leaving without saying goodbye
I said that I won't miss you, until when can this be endured?
You suddenly came to your senses, immediately leaving without a goodbye
When you disappear, only then will you be missed, until when can this be endured?
 
I know that I'm only great at the beginning
You believed in my promises that only ended up with nothing
Your efforts only went to waste
You ended up with nothing and I'm all talk
That's why when I woke up you were gone
 
You suddenly came to your senses, immediately leaving without saying goodbye
I said that I won't miss you, until when can this be endured?
You suddenly came to your senses, immediately leaving without a goodbye
When you disappear, only then will you be missed, until when can this be endured?
 
You suddenly came to your senses, immediately leaving without saying goodbye
I said that I won't miss you, until when can this be endured?
I learned just now, to try living as if something was missing
When it disappears, only then it will be missed, farewell to your kiss that is sweet
 

Suffering or Boredom

[Sample: Nymph()maniac]
“I was still prone to a certain sadness
So when my busy life had had a few breaks, I used them to take my walks
These repeated walks became a kind of metaphor for my life: monotonous and pointless
Basically, we are all waiting for permission to die.”
 
[Part 1: Mythos]
You come back from vacation with a party hat and codein in your sundae
Right to the hard withdrawal, cold sweat and breaking the ice1
No more appetite at all, only eating time
Two weeks of cure came with sick cert and package insert
Hell of a life, lesson told, 'What is colder than cold?', the ice cold motherfucker asks you
And: 'What does success mean to you?', sideglance to dad, he was just proud and you fuck up completely
For a shot of the golden record, if I know a thing about rap then this: You shouldn't do it
Come, take a sip from your half-full bottle
I got a warrant from the old school in my pocket
But for sure I'm a good hater, I don't watch TV anymore, only Julez Santana
You already got lost badly in your search for topics
I pour butyric acid in your scene district with Lukas2 and Viktor3 (joke)
 
[Hook: Prezident / (Cuts)]
(Life's a bitch and then you die)
And until then you have to choose
Do you want suffering or boredom?
(Whatever you choose, whatever you do)
This life is too short for most of its pieces
(Whatever you choose)
This life is too short for most of its pieces
(Whatever you do)
This life is too short for most of its pieces
 
[Part 2: Antagonist]
Wuppertal, underworld - I count my copper coins
Your proudly swollen breast is just filled with air
I got the 'kings blend'4 with the mother's milk
You still try to quench your thirst with luxury
Just give it a rest, nothing 'bout 'Fuck the world', you permanent sucker5
Don't leave the house without gussying yourself up
I show up, just like my bed spit me out
And your owl hits on me like a buzzard6
Lukas2 has been an equilibrist, none of you bums goes out on a limb any further
Come from the twilight state to the other side of the railing
Over the urban canyon, we have a little fight,
Break laws, just so incredibly audacious
With an obviousness that simply seems improbable
we line up for roll-call but so improbably high
that we stand tight like the others, just not more than incidentally
 
[Hook]
 
[Part 3: Prezident]
The devil, we got some grams in the plastic bag
Tastes and smells like cat litter but turns wheelchair users into stage hogs
Loss of control and prosecution threaten, you hear mama clearly from the balcony 'Don't play with the kamikaze strays!' (boy)
Don't be fooled, she got little helpers too in the mirrored cabinet
Come to the tryst, relieved of your square thinking
And study yourself, apart from spick and span Übermenschen,
strangely free of objective reasons for elitist thinking
Yo, you watch concerns what could happen
rising up with the smoke out of the window over the gable
to have ease for about an hour, I'm a big chickenshit, I admit but suits me well, Prezi X at the fly screen
Is a trick game like the saying-thing, escapism to a certain extent And every brainchild of me a refugee child
Our time is limited, that's why I think being on the needle is not as stupid as being on the X-Box every day
 
[Hook]
 
[Outro: Cuts]
Life's a bitch and then you die
Whatever you choose, whatever you do
 

• 1. Or: Throwing up ice(cream)
• Antagonist
• 3. Prezident
• 4. Refers to a smoking blend made of cannabis flower and hash
• 5. 'Dauerlutscher' is originally an old term for lollipop, used as a neologism with this meaning
• 6. Lit.: Mouse-buzzard

Indian Summer

[Verse 1]
At night, you are awake too late
I can't pedal your bike but I can give you a push home
Years pass by as fast as bullets
But we will always stay young on the inside, only our shell is getting older
Don't give up even if for a moment you have worries
You get on a boat without oars
And you lift a barbell without weights
Remember that happiness is a skill
 
[Chorus]
Some day you will die but all the other days you are alive
Some day all your worries are gone when you rest six feet under
Yeah, if you can laugh till it hurts so why wouldn't you laugh today?
So then you can cry when the sun doesn't rise anymore
And there will no longer be Indian summers 1
 
[Verse 2]
You are alive even if it is difficult to breathe
You are not alone when we will figure this out together
Let's find the guy who invented love
He 2 got so close that he might have all the answers
Nobody knows what else to do except escape
Nobody is looking for end of the world, everyone is looking at the camera
I wish we could glue the pieces together, and pour more sand to the hourglass
 
[Chorus]
Some day you will die but all the other days you are alive
Some day all your worries are gone when you rest six feet under
Yeah, if you can laugh till it hurts so why wouldn't you laugh today?
So then you can cry when the sun doesn't rise anymore
And there will no longer be Indian summers
 
Yeah, if you can laugh till it hurts so why wouldn't you laugh today?
So then you can cry when the sun doesn't rise anymore
And there will no longer be Indian summers
 
[Outro]
Some day you will die but all the other days you are alive
 

• 1.
• 2. In Finnish lyrics the word used is 'it' and it could refer to he or she

Ahmed (1960-2002)

Kraj osamdesetih, ona posećuje svoju domovinu
Nepoznati muškarac drži moju majku za ruku
Ona se ne želi udati
Ipak,iz poštovanja prema svojim roditeljima će reći da
 
U Nemačkoj je upravo pao zid
Ponovo se gradi Maroko
2000 milja odbrambenog nasipa
I beg preko sredozemnog mora
Dvosoban stan, Frankfurt
Ona ga vodi odatle sa sobom
 
A on ne radi ništa za novac,
misli,doćiće sam od sebe
Ona plaća kiriju i čisti hotele
On nema volje, da se zauzme za posao
I dospeva brzo duboko u podzemlje
 
I tako izlazi on napolje,da bi prodavao drogu,
Dok njegova 9 meseci trudna žena sedi kod kuće,
A on- se više nije pojavio
A kod nje-podmakli dugovi i poodmakli stomak
 
Ni preko oglasa nestalih se ništa nije postiglo
Ostala je sama sa jednim duhom
Ja sam se rodila- majkina porodica je tu
A moj otac je tražen od strane privatnog detektiva
 
Kasnije smo saznali, da je već godinu dana bio deportovan
Odleže kaznu zatvora, u jednoj ćuzi u Nadori
Otpušten je sa dijagnozom raka
Došao je na ideju, da svoju porodicu ponovo vidi
 
Zahtevao nas je nazad,
kao da smo mi bili njegov posed
Ni ovog puta nije radio ništa sam, samo je poslao svog zeta,
Pretio je da će me kidnapovati, ukoliko me vidi
Od toga dana nisam smela nikada više sama napolje da se igram
 
Nikada ga više nisam videla ni čula, nikada shvatila
Ipak svi misle da sam preslikana on
Kada je umro, to za mene nije bio neki gubitak
Bila sam previše mala, a on već tada mrtav za mene
 
I sada se pitam,
Kako se o smrti priča,
Čujem puno toga, ali se nikada ne prisećam njega
Kada se vreme precrta-, jedan deo njega ostaje
Ahmed, 1960-2002
 

Sve što se računa

Part 1]
Daju mi 81 godina života ovde
50 sati nedeljno, životinjskog rada
Smejem se oko 13 minuta dnevno.
Svakog drugog leta uzmem godišnji odmor,
Dobijem 1,5 dete u proseku
I 45 hiljada eura bruto godišnje.
 
[Hook]
Jel to sve, što se računa?
Nekako ne mogu to osetiti
Sve što se računa?
Sa brojevima nikada nisam umela, daa
I uvek kad mi dan protrči primetim koliko mi fališ
Mislim da sve što se računa,
ne može se izbrojati
 
Part 2]
Ručni sat je svaki korak izbrojao
Govori, da moram brže ići, inače će biti prekasno
I podseća me na to,
da popijem gutljaj vode
Tražila sam sedam puta značenje reči 'Smisao'
A Amazon mi je preporučio tu knjigu
(knjigu 'Smisao')
Ali u čemu je smisao,
Ako se nas dvoje ne vidimo?
 
[Hook/
Jel to sve, što se računa?
Nekako ne mogu to osetiti
Sve što se računa?
Sa brojevima nikada nisam umela, daa
I uvek kad mi dan protrči primetim koliko mi fališ
Mislim da sve što se računa,
ne može se izbrojati
 
[Bridge]
Rastavili ste me na
6 čula i 212 kostiju
Recite, kada srce više ne kuca, ko obračuna njegovu vrednost?
Rastavili ste me na
3 biliona ljudskih ćelija i 212 kostiju
Ipak srce kuca i čezne za nečim većim
 
Hook]
Jel to sve, što se računa?
Nekako ne mogu to osetiti
Sve što se računa?
Sa brojevima nikada nisam umela, daa
I uvek kad mi dan protrči primetim koliko mi fališ
Mislim da sve što se računa,
ne može se izbrojati
 

Švorc

Brojiš li prašnjav sitniš u novčaniku,
Ti si švorc, ali mlad i lep, hejjj
Svet ti leži pod nogama,
samo novca nikad dovoljno
Tvoja koža nije dovoljno debela, pa da ne oseti ovu hladnoću
A ti, ti, ti veruješ da si sam sa svojim shvatanjima,
Sam sa svojim osećajima,
Sam sa svojom težinom
Ipak u osnovi, mi uopšte nismo tako različiti
Imamo iste strahove,
Istu sumnju za poraziti
Nema vremena , nema uspeha, nema novca, nema mira
Sunce sija, ponekad ne možemo uživati u njemu
Mrzimo jer volimo,
'Od zemlje do neba'
Ležimo na podu,
ustanimo i letimo, hajdeee!
 
Ti si švorc, ipak bogat ljubavlju
Pokrenut si svojim snovima
Čak i ako se čini da mogu da poletim
U osnovi mi uopšte nismo tako različiti
Pokleknemo, pa opet ustanemo
Uskoro stoji drvo tamo, gde je bila klica
Svi mi padamo, pre nego što naučimo da letimo
U osnovi, nismo uopšte toliko različiti
 
Prevelike oči, premali želudac
Nikada ne pojedemo, ono što imamo na tanjiru
Ne svidja nam se ukus,
A hoćemo se sa svim i svačim hraniti
Pri 1000 i jednoj mogućnosti- neodlučni
Mi smo oni što ništa ne zahtevaju,
Ali sve hoće da imaju
Ako je čaša poluprazna,
onda je jednostavno napuni
Mi delimo odeću iz ormana, delimo našu hranu
Pridržavamo vrata, znamo to da cenimo
Pogledajte nas, mi nemamo šta da izgubimo
Samo sve da dobijemo, ako ispravno ulažemo
Kaže se, sa novcem nije uvek sve lakše
Ipak smatram da mi trebamo biti bogati
 
Ti si švorc, ipak bogat ljubavlju
Pokrenut si svojim snovima
Čak i ako ti se čini da ja mogu da poletim
U osnovi mi uopšte nismo tako različiti
Pokleknemo, pa opet ustanemo
Uskoro stoji drvo tamo, gde je bila klica
Svi mi padamo, pre nego što naučimo da letimo
U osnovi, nismo uopšte toliko različiti
 
Mi smo svi milioneri
Beskrajno bogati u onome što osećamo
Mi smo svi milijarderi
Beskrajno bogati, nećemo ništa sa tobom deliti
 
Ti si švorc, ipak bogat ljubavlju
Pokrenut si svojim snovima
Čak i ako se čini da mogu da poletim
U osnovi mi uopšte nismo tako različiti
Pokleknemo, pa opet ustanemo
Uskoro stoji drvo tamo, gde je bila klica
Svi mi padamo, pre nego što naučimo da letimo
U osnovi, nismo uopšte toliko različiti
 

I Love The Romanian Dances

(x2)
I love the Romanian dances,
ila, ilai, ilai-la, 1
i love to spin my girl around,
ila, ilai, ilai-la.
 
Forward and backward,
ila, ilai, ilai-la,
like we dance in our village,
ila, ilai, ilai-la.
 
(x2)
I love the dances from Banat,
ila, ilai, ilai-la,
and the ones i danced with,
ila, ilai, ilai-la.
 
With all the Romanian-like moves,
ila, ilai, ilai-la,
i would dance an entire week if i could,
ila, ilai, ilai-la.
 
(x2)
I love this type of wavy dance,
ila, ilai, ilai-la,
wavy and methodical,
ila, ilai, ilai-la.
 
I love it when we sing and dance,
ila, ilai, ilai-la,
when everybody's happy,
ila, ilai, ilai-la,
 

• 1. ila (interjection) - i dont know what it means, could be a loan word. But it doesnt really matter, Romanians use lots of stuff like this in folk songs at the end of a line/verse.

Complicated

Versions: #1
I say 'no' and you understand 'yes',
Spoil the meaning, whatever I say.
If you don't get it ask again!
As if it is so hard!
I'm in the bathroom, you knock on the door:
'Are you alright? What happened?
I've been waiting here for ages!
How long are you getting ready?'
Not long anymore, just the hair!
I'll be there in a second, what's all this questioning?
I'm doing this for you too, so wait!
and you like it, so don't be nervous!
 
But today is your lucky day, I've got a dictionary for you.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
There is a big question mark, right there in your face.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
 
I say 'yes' and you understand 'no',
Tell yourself something, you talk to me.
How do you understand what I mean?
If you don't listen to me?
You imitate me in front of our friends.
'Come on, baby, I'm just kidding!'
Thanks a lot for your comment!
Do you really think that looks cool?
In front of other people you act like a boss.
When I talk, you turn away.
At home you bring me breakfast in bed.
I'm sorry, truth hurts.
 
But today is your lucky day, I've got a dictionary for you.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
There is a big question mark, right there in your face.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
 
How can I explain it to you when you don't speak my language?
When so many of my words sound like Chinese to you?
Come, I blindfold you, maybe you'll understand me blind.
Ah, that doesn't make sense, anyway, I'll take you like that.
When you hold your next monolog, excited like a child,
Then I pretend to be interested and just don't listen.
 
But today is your lucky day, I've got a dictionary for you.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
There is a big question mark, right there in your face.
I'm not complicated, you just don't understand me.
 

Tambourine Man

Hey, tambourine man, come and sing a song for me
I'm not sleepy and I can go where I wish
Hey, tambourine man, come and sing a song for me
Through the fanfares of the dawn I will follow you
 
Though I know that night's fantasy castle has broken down to sand
Glided from my hand
Placed me sleepless in a land I would rather forget
My idleness confounds me, my feet are on the run
I'm not meeting anyone
And my street is too cramped and dead for dreams
 
Hey, tambourine man, come and sing a song for me
I'm not sleepy and I can go where I wish
Hey, tambourine man, come and sing a song for me
Through the fanfares of the dawn I will follow you
 
Take me on your ship to a world I've never seen
I'm tired of sense and wit, I can't get any grip
About that with wrong and right, my feet walk crookedly, I'm just waiting for where
My boots will take me
I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready to leave
To life's carnival, let your magic wand show where
I promise to obey you
 
Hey, tambourine man, come and sing a song for me
I'm not sleepy and I can go where I wish
Hey, tambourine man, come and sing a song for me
Through the fanfares of the dawn I will follow you
 
You might hear someone somewhere laughing like a lunatic
It's not aimed at anyone, it's just something that's happening
Here there are no limits except for heaven
And if you hear weak rhythms, something that just ticks on
From the tambourine every now and then, it is the clown from yesterday
With nothing to occupy himself
Just a shadow that you see that's chasing the wind
 
Hey, tambourine man, come and sing a song for me
I'm not sleepy and I can go where I wish
Hey, tambourine man, come and sing a song for me
Through the fanfares of the dawn I will follow you
 
Help me to disappear through memories' curtain of smoke
Away from the open wounds of time, over autumn's frozen leaves
In through the trees that will soon die, to the forest's dark lake
To finally say goodbye to all sorrows
To dance under the stars with my hand to the sky, while the seas
Storm
To be one with wind and sand while all of fate's orders have been buried in the deep of the sea
Let me forget about today until tomorrow
 
Hey, tambourine man, come and sing a song for me
I'm not sleepy and I can go where I wish
Hey, tambourine man, come and sing a song for me
Through the fanfares of the dawn I will follow you
 

Earthquake

You returned late, you are certainly already tired
rest on my shoulder while breaking the dishes
if only i could carry a bit of th'days burdens in your place
i am not yet swimming in the world of adults
 
On the news they said that this time is out of control
i only look at you striving on without air
you are this type of hero, hiding from me every scratch
not letting me, not letting me see you fragile
 
Earthquake, a disruption in your soul
perhaps i don't understand everything still
but totally feel how your soul tires
you will still conquer over yourself
and it's true that my arms are small in the meantime
but my heart is large enough
in order to hold you.
 
And soon all with work out, you will be able to breathe freely again
we are a generation that is growing up quickly, understands the game
I'm not a fairy and don't have any magic but i promise
that my embrace will give you more strength
 
Earthquake, a disruption in your soul
perhaps i don't understand everything still
but totally feel how your soul tires
you will still conquer over yourself
 
Earthquake, a disruption in your soul
Perhaps i don't understand, don't understand, don't understand
but totally feel how your soul tires
you will still conquer over yourself
and it's true that my arms are small in the meantime
but my heart is large enough
in order to hold you.
but my heart is large enough
in order to hold you.
 

The heart was searching for a lover

The heart was searching for a lover
 
He got the maiden of her heart
 
Am I in love??
 
Oh...
 
My life was very bland
 
You filled it with wind full of colors
 
Am I in love??
Oh..
 
When you turned back and looked at me
 
Holi came without Phalguna (Feb/Mar)
 
The love indeed killed me
 
oh..
 
The heart was searching for a lover
 
He got the maiden of her heart
 
Am I in love??
 
Oh...
 
Through your cute lips full of shyness
 
You told me so many tales
 
I understood everything, I agreed to everything
 
The untold tales of love
 
Through your cute lips full of shyness
 
You told me so many tales
 
I understood everything, I agreed to everything
 
The untold tales of love
 
When you finally held my hands
 
I felt like I was about to die
 
What magic have you done
 
Oh..
 
The heart was searching for a lover
 
He got the maiden of her heart
 
Am I in love??
 
Oh...
 
[Untranslatable stuff]
 
I met you
 
When I looked at my palms
 
Your name was written over them
 
[Untranslatable stuff]
 
I met you
 
When I looked at my palms
 
Your name was written over them
 
You held me with your looks
 
Has the world ended right here?
 
What obsession have I caught?
 
Oh...
 
The heart was searching for a lover
 
He got the maiden of her heart
 
Am I in love??
 
Oh...
 
My life was very bland
 
You filled it with wind full of colors
 
Am I in love??
Oh..
 

The blue rose

I have wings again. I have power again, so we can fly. Then fly, my soul! I feel, that you so close to me tonight, I'm shrouded by your love. I want to scream, that I, I don't give up, you are echo of my heart. I don't give up, I believe, that I'll find you. I don't give up, my universe, the blue rose, blue rose. I still couldn't find it on my way. I’ve been looking for you so long, my blue rose! It’s more than love. If I close my eyes, I can still see you. You are always in my mind.
 

I don't get

I haven't
Seen you in a long time
But still the timer
You started is suddenly interesting
Your finger taps
Your eye scans the cafe
A tight half-smile
Stares fixedly at me
You take
As much as you want from me
 
I don't get anything out of it
When you say you don't need me
To come to you every Sunday
I don't get anything out of it
When we're always in a hurry
I guess you have something else again
 
I'm that person who danced with you
At the last party
But still to you it's final
Although I get nothing from this
Still I try to hold on
It'll be Friday again soon
 
By accident
We met on the dance floor on Friday
But all of a sudden
You disappeared from my view
 
My stomach turns over and my eyes water
Some sender behind me is excited
It makes me feel hot
I still don't get
What's wrong here
Why with me
Everything always happens quickly
I don't get anything from you
 
I don't get anything out of it
When you say you don't need me
To come to you every Sunday
I don't get anything out of it
When we're always in a hurry
I guess you have something else again
 
I'm that person who danced with you
At the last party
But still to you it's final
Although I get nothing from this
Still I try to hold on
It'll be Friday again soon
 
It would be a lot easier
To be free from you
Since I don't get
Any sort of relief from you
I'm not in your speed dial
When you flip through
Your calendar in front of me
But still always
Thinking to yourself
We won't be in sync
 
Evenings under the blanket
Good times await
But wondering all the same
What games you're really playing
In the morning you call me
I shouldn't answer
But I push the green button
You couldn't be easier to love
 
Although I get nothing from this
Still I try to hold on
It'll be Friday again soon
 
I don't get anything out of it
When you say you don't need me
To come to you every Sunday
I don't get anything out of it
When we're always in a hurry
I guess you have something else again
 
I'm that person who danced with you
At the last party
But still to you it's final
Although I get nothing from this
Still I try to hold on
It'll be Friday again soon