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Lost

Verse 1
 
I Just Don't Understand
The Voice In My Head Which One Is Really My Self And Someone Inside And I Got No Place To Hide.
 
My Shadow Is Haunting Grabbing Me And Telling Me To Be Like Her. I Don't Play This Kind Of Game Of Being Tame.
 
I Don't Wanna Listen To The Silence When I Am On My Phone Cause I Know That You Play With My Mind. But Again I'm Not Surprised You're Something Of A Clone And I Just Want You To Know That I I Don't Wanna Give In Or Give Up I Won't Stop.
 
Chorus
 
Mirror Is My Confusion
I'm Still Lost In Illusion
Enemy Disguised As Friend, Yeah I'll Be Fighting Until The End.
 
Verse 2
 
Storm Is Near And I Dissapear Oh No Even Though There's No Paradise Every Time When I Close My Eyes And I Have No Fear I'm The Fire And You Are The Ice Spilt Up In Two And Splice Downfall And Rise.
 
Pre-Chorus
 
I Don't Wanna Listen To The Silence When I Am On My Phone Cause I Know That You Play With My Mind.
 
Chorus
 
Mirror Is My Confusion
I'm Still Lost In Illusion
Enemy Disguised As Friend, Yeah I'll Be Fighting Until The End.
 
Bridge
Listen To Me When I'm Talking To Ya No Lies Are Allow Just Say It Out Loud
 
You Try To Be Me And You Think It So Easy Try To Use My Brain For Dwelling But I Keep The Struggle Fuzzy
Try To Get Me Lose Myself
I Ain't Never Going Dizzy
I Don't Wanna Trust My Eyes And I Won't Really Look In Mirrors Any More
 
Chorus
 
Cause I Know
Is It Real Or Illusion Enemy Disguised As Friend Ill Be Fighting Till The End.
 

That's meant to be a mountain

I was thirteen
Off with school in the big city
And I was thirteen, had never left my mountains before
My peaks proud and pretty!
And the farewell hurts so much!
 
What will Vienna be like?
Flat as a pancake or will there be a mountain there?
Yeah, what will Vienna be like?
Then came the marvel, 'cos then I heard:
In Vienna there's a mountain - the Küniglberg!
I was so glad, so infinitely glad!
 
But that's meant to be a mountain? That's not even a dome!
That's meant to be a mountain? Yeah, have you got a screw loose?
That's a pig ugly hill
Und there's not even a summit cross there! That's meant to be a mountain?
 
Conned, lied to,
That's what you get all over the world nowadays
Conned, lied to,
Don't go there anymore, you'll pay a huge wad!
And there's not even a tiny weeny waterfall there!
 
In Munich, in Zürich
Their city maps are full of mountains
With my rucksack I headed there
What I then saw there, still pains me today!
 
The Pöstlingberg in Linz, the Schlossberg there in Graz - do you maybe think it'll pay off?
As a Tyrolean you get a gouge and just cry: that's meant to be a mountain?
 
Is there a crag on your mountain?
Does it echo when you cry? (Yahoo)
Is there an eagle, an edelweiss and a few meters of snow?
If that's all missing, you've got to understand (Yahoo), when I say:
That's meant to be a mountain?
 

Before an Attack

Marching to our deaths - we sing,
But before then,
We can cry.
After all, the most terrifying hour in battle -
Is the hour of its anticipation.
The snow all around is pitted by landmines,
And blackened by their dust.
An explosion -
And my friend is gone.
And so - death has passed me by.
But soon it will be my turn,
For me alone,
The hunt goes on.
May you be cursed
The year 1941 -
You, infantry frozen in the snows.
It seems, that I am a magnet,
That I attract landmines.
An explosion -
And my lieutenant lets out a death rattle.
And death has yet again passed me by.
But we no longer
Have the strength to wait.
And through the trenches
We are lead by cold enmity,
Which drives its bayonet into our necks.
The battle was brief.
And then,
We drank frigid vodka,
And with a knife,
I picked out from under my nails
Someone else's dried blood.
 

Vlaška Svadba (Cinkarski)

Nevesto more, vlahinjo more,
izadi napolju, da se divim tvojoj lepoti!
Prijatelji, gosti dragi,
svi u glas sad kliknimo:
Izadi nam krasna, da te svi vidimo!
 
Svadba, vlaška svadba,
nveasta lepa i nadarena
sa drostojanstvom mlade.
Svadba, more vlaška svadba!
 
Nevesto more, vlahinjo more,
nek' vam je život sladak i pun ljubavi!
Nevesto more, venac stavi,
iz čaše ljubavi malo popijte i da se volite!
 
Svadba, vlaška svadba,
nveasta lepa i nadarena
sa drostojanstvom mlade.
Svadba, more vlaška svadba!
 

Monika

Pod svetlosti lampe
Monika stoji u ponoć
I svaki momak misli da može kupiti njenu ljubav
Ali novac ne može kupi slatku Monikinu ljubav
 
Od jutra do mesečine
Monika zna svaki stih
Nikada ne nudi, jer Monika zna, znaš
Okrenuće glavu i reći ti kakva si budala
 
Ja, ja ću umreti
Ja, ja ću umreti ako izgubim Moniku
(Oh, MOnika moja ljubavi)
Ljudi mogu pokušati,
Ljudi mogu pokušati, ali ne mogu kupiti Moniku, moju ljubav
 
Uzmi svetlost sunca
Ja ću uzeti noćne senke
Jer svi znaju da Monika sija noću
Uradiće neštpo pogrešno i dokazati ti da je upravu
 
Ja, ja ću umreti
Ja, ja ću umreti ako izgubim Moniku
(Oh, Monika moja ljubavi)
Ljudi mogu pokušati,
Ljudi mogu pokušati, ali ne mogu kupiti Moniku, moju ljubav
 
Od jutra do mesečine
Monika zna svaki stih
Nikada ne nudi, jer Monika zna, znaš
Okrenuće glavu i reći ti kakva si budala
Monika
 

Viktorija

Davno, život je bio čist
Seks je bio loš, nazivan sramotnim
I bogataši su bili tako zli
Svečani domovi za lordove
Travnjaci za kriket, zelenila
Viktorija je bila moja kraljica
 
Viktorija
Viktorija
Viktorija, torija
 
Rođen sam, blago meni
U zemlji koju volim
Iako sam siromašan, slobodan sam
Kada odrastem, boriću se
Za ovu zemlju, umreću
Neka njeno sunce nikada ne zađe
 
Viktorija
Viktorija
Viktorija, torija
 
Viktorija
Viktorija
Viktorija, torija
 
Zemlja nade i slave
Zemlja moje Viktorije
Zemlja nade i slave
Zemlja moje Viktorije
Viktorija
Viktorija
 
Viktorija
Viktorija
Viktorija, torija
 
Od Kanade do Indije
Australije do Kornvala
Od zapada do istoka
Od bogatih do siromašnih
Viktorija ih je sve volela
 
Viktorija
Viktorija
Viktorija, torija
 
Viktorija
Viktorija
Viktorija, torija
 

Umoran od čekanja tebe

Tako umoran, umoran od čekanja, umoran od čekanja tebe
Tako umoran, umoran od čekanja, umoran od čekanja tebe
Bio sam usamljena duša, nisam imao nikoga dok te nisam upoznao
Ali ti, teraš me da čekam, sve vreme
Šta mogu da uradim?
 
To je tvoj život, možeš da radiš šta želiš
Radi šta voliš, ali molim te me ne teraj da čekam
Molim te me ne teraj da čekam
Jer tako sam umoran, umoran od čekanja, umoran od čekanja tebe
Tako umoran, umoran od čekanja, umoran od čekanja tebe
Bio sam usamljena duša, nisam imao nikoga dok te nisam upoznao
Ali ti, teraš me da čekam, sve vreme
Šta mogu da uradim?
 
To je tvoj život, možeš da radiš šta želiš
Radi šta voliš, ali molim te me ne teraj da čekam
Molim te me ne teraj da čekam
 
Jer tako sam umoran, umoran od čekanja, umoran od čekanja tebe
Tako umoran, umoran od čekanja, umoran od čekanja tebe
Tebe
Tebe
 

Smrt klovna

Moja šminka je suva i puca mi oko brade
Topim svoju tugu u viskiju i džinu
Bič krotitelja lavova ne puca više
Lavovi se neće boriti i tigrovi neće rikati
 
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Hajdemo da pijemo do smrti klovna
Zar mi neće neko pomoću da slomim ovu krunu?
Hajdmo da pijemo do smrti klovna
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Hajdemo da pijemo do smrti klovna
 
Stara proročica leži mrtva na podu
Nikome ne treba čitanje sudbine više
Trener insekata čuči na kolenima
I izbezumljeno traga za pobeglim vašima
 
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Hajdemo da pijemo do smrti klovna
Zar mi neće neko pomoću da slomim ovu krunu?
Hajdmo da pijemo do smrti klovna
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Hajdemo da pijemo do smrti klovna
 
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...
 

I pledge

I pledge to heal the my nation’s wounds,
How come my unfortunate brothers rot away?
If for them I regret not, grieve for them

The song about youth time of programming

When someone knew a little what Ctrl-Alt-Del means1
And not every kid had a calculator
And the word 'Pascal'2 was identifying as a philosopher's name
 
Not all keypunchers3 were directed to the total salvage yet
But we came into this world and we went for the breakthrough.
And we didn't know comfort from the new ideas and questions
 
We were young and we didn't scare of the barriers
Where 'reset' won't rescue 'format' will help4
And if we didn't have the copies we took other tactics
 
We used diskettes5 and
We collected back the rests of the broken programs
And we were inputting the hex dumps6manually
 
Generally, we were spitting to any Copyright7
100Kb memory size seemed us like a vast
We had been learning Assembler,8 that didn't know the multiply commands
 
We weren't cutting the printouts into sheets
And our first viruses were simple
But we were thrilled of their spreading
 
Thereat we didn't scare, we were bolder
Nor bad sectors, neither magnetic fields
And even power breakdown wasn't a source of a fear
 
For us, everything was devil-may-care, and simple at all
To hang up SM9 having pressed just one button
DVK10 were serving us and Yamaha.11 was obeying us
 
But the progress was opening new ways in front of us
And having left the old 'friends' instead of brand new XT
We wrung out all we could from DOS12 and architecture13
 
We were changing the command codes, tracing the INT14
We were disassembling BIOS 15
and we were writing in the ports16
That I wouldn't allow to write if I were17 at the place of censorship
 
But this period has gone, but it was a long ago
Now everyone has a lot of routine work
And the user-fool clicks with a mouse on images proudly
 
And we consider piracy already almost a sin
And we covered with Aidstests18 as the tree with a moss
We have so many protections that sometimes we forget passwords
 
But those times we weren't scared of any program
And we were going to fight just using simple 'debug'19
And a skillfully written virus was meeting as a bro20
 
And now we press 'reset' at any time...
And wherever you go everywhere you come across RET,21
And it's also good if there is a return address on the stack.
 
Now we are too lazy to be sophisticated, to optimize the code,
And we write the interface with fools from year to year,
We got used to a powerful machine, having lost any risk.
 
We forgot command codes and a stock of the old tricks,
And sometimes the hate to the Windows system
Lights a fire in our eyes as an indicator of Hard Disk Drive
 

• 1. The key combination in Windows enables a user to terminate an unresponsive application. When all three keys are pressed at the same time, the Task Manager utility, which displays all open apps, can be selected from a menu. The Task Manager enables the user to shut down the computer.
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  crony, sidekick.
• 21. In computer programming, a return statement causes execution to leave the current subroutine and resume at the point in the code immediately after the instruction which called the subroutine, known as its return address.

Ice Cold Night

Like a king's child in silk, late,
the Earth sleeps in the white loud snow.
The blue moonshine then rotates,
shimmering over the sea.
 
From waters rises the frost,
breathless are the bushes and trees.
Through the night, in silence lost,
a glistening dream it sees.
 

There, At The Fountain

(x2)
There, at the fountain,
the lilac flowers bloom.
 
(x2)
My angry girl
is singing sitting on a rock.
 
(x2)
I've got angry
and i'm singing for the one i love.
 
(x2)
Sing my girl, sing
cuz your man is listening.
 
(x2)
You've married another girl
and left me.
 
(x2)
Yes, i did marry
but nothing good came out of it.
 
(x2)
Come and sing with me
lets make up.
 
(x2)
I will sing, my dear
if you'll give your lips to me.
 
(x2)
We're singing together
and the cuckoo bird is singing with us too.
 
(x2)
People love it so much
to listen to us.
 
(x2)
People from all over the country
come back in the Summer.
 
(x2)
Come back in the Summer,
We'll sing for you again.
 
(x2)
There, at the fountain,
the lilac flowers bloom.
 

Look At Them

(x2)
La ram pa ram rai rig rig rari!
La ram pa ram rai rig rig ram!
 
(x2)
Look at them, le le le
The young girls are dancing so nice,
Look at them, le le le
The shoes1 are jumping from their feet!
 
My man has two left feet,
You'll be dmned,
He takes a step
Everyone is full of envy.
 
(x2)
Look at them, le le le
The women are dancing so nice
Look at them, le le le
Alas, their sandals broke.
 
My man takes a step
Everyone is full of envy,
My man takes two steps
He comes to our house in the evening.
 
Ăhăăăi, heeei!
 
(x2)
Look at them, le le le
The young girls are dancing so nice, yo!
 
(x2)
Look at them, le le le
The young girls are dancing so nice,
Look at them, le le le
The shoes are jumping from their feet!
 
My man has two left feet,
You'll be dmned,
He takes a step
Everyone is full of envy.
 
(x4)
La ram pa ram rai rig rig rari!
La ram pa ram rai rig rig ram!
 

• 1. Here they used 'opinci' - some type of traditonal old style shoes. The same type of shoes can be observed on ancient Dacian people (Romanian ancestors) statues from Italy.

A New Infection

[Sis L]
A new infection is spreading around!
 
[3ki Stil]
You lift me of the bottom, with you I know who I am
You leave a trail on me like snow does under the nose
You gave me strength, so I send these kisses
Such strength that I could pull a horse's tail out
Love is living, I will quit my job
I will tell my boss he can find himself a new horse
You added me on facebook, been loyal to me since
You would never sell me out for another dick
I told myself, Davor, you will kill yourself
And then you came up to me and bought me a beer
I might be an only child, but I see a sister in you
That must be the reason I don't think about sex
And mom said she sees you as a daughter in law
I promised that woman I'll make a grandma out of here
Let them think I'm crazy, but I believe in miracles
Let the vaccine in the crisis be fucking in the ass
 
[Sis L]
New infection is spreading, butterflies in the stomach
Just kiss me and close your eyes, let love heal us
 
[Sett]
Your love, baby, pulled me back from the grave
I fly on the wings of happiness above the smog
I fly over mountains, forrests, power plants
Your sweet love makes me fly like a crow
I fly like a pilot, my relationship is a cockpit
If you leave me, my happiness, I will off myself
Bleep bleep and I'm gone
Remember me when first chrysantemum1 blooms
I have no reason to live without you
I have nothing to admire to, pussy
Your love lifts me from the ground
Like water lifts the thirsty, like Yoda lifts Skywalker
Meaning - I am stronger cause of you
Your love is a Bugatti, your love is Versace
Whenever you want my body, you got it
I will always give you, baby, take it with your pussy
 
[Sis L]
New infection is spreading, butterflies in the stomach
Just kiss me and close your eyes, let love heal us
 
[Sis L]
Chickenpox can't hurt us
No spanish flu, or smallpox can hurt us
Just let the love lead you
Say I love you
 
[Sis L]
New infection is spreading, butterflies in the stomach
Just kiss me and close your eyes, let love heal us
 

• 1. flower for the graves in Croatia

My friendly message to my dead, living and unborn compatriots, in Ukraine and not in Ukraine

And it gets dark and it gets light,
And God's day goes by,
And again, the people are tired,
And everything is at rest.
Only I, as if accursed,
I cry day and night
On the crowded crossroads,
And no one sees my plight -
And does not sees and does not guess-
Have become deaf, do not hear

It's a small world but it's a huge world

Only you and me at the center of the world
Swing at the center of the world!
Only you and me at the center of the world
 
The world is small, it spins and shakes you
Sometimes I come, sometimes you go
Such a huge world! What brings You here
where not even birds come?
 
The world is small, however alone I would
Still get lost in it easily
But my heart is big when we run into each other
So let's drink to that
 
One to fate bringing us together
One to it throwing us apart again
 
The world is small, it spins and shakes you
Sometimes I come, sometimes you go
Such a huge world! when we run into each other
Let's drink to that!
 
One to fate bringing us together
Until it throws us apart again
 
Swing with me at the center of the world!
Only you and me at the center of the world
Only you and me, here in the center of the world
 

Raining In Cisna

Out of a lot of nonsense
Which are carrying flocks of clouds
My course of was to rain in Cisna
 
Nobody knows in a big city
How much time can it drizzles
Such to rumbles in Cisna
 
The wheels of the cars are slipping
The wipers are weeping sadly in the rain
Dulling in rhythm
He knocks on my door
The solitaire that I play this morning
It didn't work out for me again
 
Out of a lot of nonsense
Which are carrying flocks of clouds
My course of was to storm in Cisna
 
A bird sat on the crossword puzzle
You can see that it doesn't like
Such to scatter of waters in Cisna
 
Has anyone seen the rain like that?
Noah with an ark would be useful to me
Dulling in rhythm
He knocks on my door
The solitaire that I play this morning
It didn't work out for me again
 
(INTELRUDE)
 
Has anyone seen the rain like that?
Noah with an ark would be useful to me
Dulling in rhythm
He knocks on my door
The solitaire that I play this morning
It didn't work out for me again
 
Out of a lot of nonsense
Which are carrying flocks of clouds
My course of was to flood in Cisna
 
With every flock of rain
Getting too good enough
When it rains in Cisna
 
The wheels of the cars are slipping
The wipers are weeping sadly in the rain
Dulling in rhythm
He knocks on my door
The solitaire that I play this morning
It didn't work out for me again
 

St Ivo was a Breton

St Ivo was a Breton,
A lawyer and not a thief

Last Dance

Oh my sweet suffering
Why persist, you start again
I'm just a being without importance
Without him I'm a bit crazy
I stroll about alone in the subway
A last dance
To forget my tremendous sorrow
I want to run away, that everything should start again.
Oh my sweet suffering
 
I move the heavens, in the day, at night
I dance with the wind, the rain
A little love, a bit of honey
And I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
And in the noise, I run and I'm afraid
Is it my turn, the grief is coming back
In all Paris, I let myself go
And away I fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
 
Only hope
On this path in your absence
However hard I slave away, without you my life is just a set1 that shines, devoid of meaning
 
I move the heavens, in the day, at night
I dance with the wind, the rain
A little love, a bit of honey
And I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
And in the noise, I run and I'm afraid
Is it my turn, the grief is coming back
In all Paris, I let myself go
And away I fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
 
In this sweet suffering
All of whose offenses I paid for
Listen to how huge my heart is
I am a child of the world
 
I move the heavens, in the day, at night
I dance with the wind, [the rain]2
A little love, a bit of honey
And I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
[And in the noise I run and I'm afraid
Is it my turn, the grief is coming back]3
In all Paris I let myself go
And away I fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
 

• 1. of a theater or movie production
• 2. Diana actually says 'la vie' (i.e., life) instead of 'la pluie' (i.e. the rain) in this version of the song.
• 3. Diana actually skips these two verses of the original French lyrics.

Hello, Major Gagarin

The whole world heard the news from TASS
The whole world remained wordless
The whole world jumped when they heard it on the radio
And they looked up
 
Hello, Major Gagarin
So we've done it now
The world drunk red wine and cheered on you
People waved at you from below.
 
Please say to the Moon
Say it amongst the stars
What we all want to say today
that we will soon follow you
 
I can't sing it properly
My voice is shaking today
They say you are just twenty-seven, Major
And the world is young according to you
 
Please say to the Moon
Say it amongst the stars
What we all want to say today
that we will soon follow you
 
I can't sing it properly
My voice is shaking with fear today
They say you are just twenty-seven, Major
And the world is young according to you
 

Mere Naam Tu - only chorus part of the song

it's only perfect love in the evening
(c'est seulement parfait l’amour au soirée)
if love goes out
(si va me sortie l'amour )
it's only perfect love in the evening
(c'est seulement parfait l’amour au soirée)
if love goes out
(si va me sortie l'amour )
 

The Child

The child is not dead
The child lifts his fists against his mother
Who shouts Afrika ! shouts the breath
Of freedom and the veld
In the locations of the cordoned heart
 
The child lifts his fists against his father
in the march of the generations
who shouts Afrika ! shout the breath
of righteousness and blood
in the streets of his embattled pride
 
The child is not dead
not at Langa nor at Nyanga
not at Orlando nor at Sharpeville
nor at the police station at Philippi
where he lies with a bullet through his brain
 
The child is the dark shadow of the soldiers
on guard with rifles Saracens and batons
the child is present at all assemblies and law-givings
the child peers through the windows of houses and into the hearts
of mothers
this child who just wanted to play in the sun at Nyanga is everywhere
the child grown to a man treks through all Africa
the child grown into a giant journeys through the whole world
 
Without a pass
 

Post Mortem

Eben Post war bleich wie ein Geist
Aber seine Augen war'n schwarz und kalt
Ohne Mitleid und Liebe ganz eiskalt
Denn Eben Post war alt
Zweihundert Jahre er schon Schrecken einjagte
Und beim Todesstoß stets sagte
 
Der Tod ist finster
Die Hölle ist tief
Und Satan sorgt für die Seinen
 
Der Tod ist finster
Die Hölle ist tief
Und Satan sorgt für die Seinen
 
Auf dem Berg riefen drei Männer aus
Wir machen dir den Garaus
Als Eben Post einfach lachte
Böse kicherte und dachte
Zweihundert Männer haben's schon versucht
Und hier stehe ich immer noch!
 
Der Tod ist finster
Die Hölle ist tief
Und Satan sorgt für die Seinen
 
Der Tod ist finster
Die Hölle ist tief
Und Satan sorgt für die Seinen
 
Aus dem Himmel kam ein tödlicher Schrei
Und ein Schatten flog herbei
Und Zerschmetterte sie
Und hob Eben auf und trug ihn immer höher
Und er jubelte ob der sterbenden Drei
Und lachte über jeden Schrei
 
Der Tod ist finster
Die Hölle ist tief
Und Satan sorgt für die Seinen
 
Der Tod ist finster
Die Hölle ist tief
Und Satan sorgt für die Seinen
 
Der alte Eben lachte über die Sterbenden am Boden
Lachte immer wieder
Bis er merkte
Dass der Vogel in die Tiefe stieß
Und schrie laut als er ihn fallen ließ
Auf den steinernen Grund
 
Der Tod ist finster
Die Hölle ist tief
Und Satan sorgt für die Seinen
 
Der Tod ist finster
Die Hölle ist tief
Und Satan sorgt für die Seinen
 
Und Satan holt sich die Seinen
 

Dodirni mi dušu

Dodirni mi dušu
I svi strahovi će odumreti
Nikada više neću živeti
U mraku
Dodirni mi dušu
Odlobodi me
 
Trebaš mi
 
Dodirni mi dušu
Nauči me da volim
Ljubav je način
Izlečenja, kažu
 
Dodirni mi dušu
Nauči me da volim
Možda vizija
Za mene način napolje
 
Dodirni mi dušu
Nauči me da volim
Kada će tišina govoriti
Znaću da si blizu
 
Trebaš mi
 
Mom gladnom srcu
Treba ljubav
Da nastavi da živi
 
Mom gladnom srcu
Treba tvoj dodir
Da shvati ljubav
 
Dodirni mi dušu
Nauči me da volim
Ljubav je način
Izlečenja, kažu
 
Dodirni mi dušu
Nauči me da volim
Kada će tišina govoriti
Znaću da si blizu
 
Mom gladnom srcu
Treba ljubav
Da nastavi da živi
 
Mom gladnom srcu
Treba tvoj dodir
Da shvati ljubav
 
Dodirni mi dušu
Nauči me da volim
Kada će tišina govoriti
Znaću da si blizu
 
Dodir...
 
Dodirni mi dušu
Nauči me da volim
 
Trebaš mi
Trebaš mi
Dodirni mi dušu
Dodirni mi dušu
 

Break my world

The glass cups are still on the table
The same sadness is still with me
My soul is still in pain because of you
I'm still drinking, but I know it's pointless
 
Break my word slowly
Like a flowing river of sadness
You've left just like that
Like a storm
 
Tell me why you're leaving
Tell me, don't lie
Kill me with the truth
Just don't regret it
Tell me why you're leaving
Tell me, don't lie
Kill me with the truth
Just don't regret it
 
Everything with you was like a dream
You were everything in my life
Every true love comes to an end
It's your fault we have come to an end
 
Break my world slowly
Like a flowing river of sadness
You've left just like that
Like a storm
 
Tell me why you're leaving
Tell me, don't lie
Kill me with the truth
Just don't regret it
Tell me why you're leaving
Tell me, don't lie
Kill me with the truth
Just don't regret it
 

Come to spread the roses( English Version)

Come to spread the roses
 
We will pour wine into the cup,
 
Demolishing the roof of the ship,
 
And we will re-build it from a new.
 
If the enemy prepared an army,
 
To blood of the lovers shed,
 
We will attack him
 
Me and the waiter together
 
And we will demolish his structure
 
And we pour out the drink
of Al arjewan
 
With the water of a rose in a mug
 
And We spread the perfume breeze
 
And we scatter sugar in the embers
 
If it was a beautiful melody
 
Obey your hands
 
And Sing for us beautiful poetry
 
To read the yarn dancing
 
And swaying with pleasure
 
The cast dust was through of us
 
In our enlightened with that high side
 
May have a look
 
From Shah al-Hassan
 
One is boasts of his mind
 
And the last weaves illusions
 
Come make these claims
 
And let the judge of justice rule between us
 
If you want Paradise, Aden
 
Come with us to the pub
 
Let's meet your cup
 
To the Kuothar basin
 
In Shiraz they do not appreciate
 
The meanings of speech and magic statement
 
Come, Hafez, let us take
 
To other kingdoms
 

Why do you neglect me?

I truest your dimension or I believe my feelings.
 
You want to live your life away from me!
 
You become closer to my breath more than my own family.
 
And you left me, and you swore to me you would never leave me.
 
Hope in my eyes became like disappointment !
 
Your contradicting love is exhausted me.
 
If we parted, you would be a callous soul in my eyes.
 
And as soon as we meet, you have a good spirit that captivates me with passion.
 
I feel myself soul sad suffocating my breathing,
 
Suffocating by my passion, which made me like that.
 
My heart told me that I need to believe in my sincerity feelings.
 
I Sincerely will believe what you say from my sincere feelings.
 
But I have a question going on in my head
Why?
 
Why? When your heart longs and misses me? You are ignoring and neglecting me ?!
 

Little miss

The little miss used to listen to the myth,
and in the children's paradise a rose bloomed.
The girl's tears watered her face
and from a great distance a voice of a man cried out to her.
The voice of her prince called her to come to him,
from the side of the coin only a child can enter.
 
Someone gets lost at a crossroads
on a long path into the legends,
may the one who seeks not go astray,
but it is for the one who judges us all to decide.
 
From the great, deep girlish desires
only smudges in the woman's soul were left.
Where the spring used to be, there is nothing there today,
just worthless oblivion.
 
Red flags of everyday life
shines like crazy every day for her.
 
Someone gets lost at a crossroads
on a long path into the legends,
may the one who seeks not go astray,
but it is for the one who judges us all to decide.
 
Somewhere in the depths, the memory is alive
maybe it is hiding when darkness bars its ​​teeth.
 
Who will know if he's waiting there
when one is scared of the initiation.
 
Someone gets lost at a crossroads
on a long path into the legends,
may the one who seeks not go astray,
but it is for the one who judges us all to decide.
 

Why does everybody want to bed me?

Dear God, please tell me,
You know something
I have a question and I want you
To give me an answer
 
At gymnastics I was always chosen as last
I am also very naive
Not bold,
Not strong,
No diplomas, nor work
So please tell me
 
Why does everybody want to bed me?
Or did you create me as an object of lust?
 
There is only one thing I want to know
And I dont ask you about
Tsunami here, attack there,
How is that possible in this time?
 
I don't practice sport and I drink like a fish,
I still live at my mom's
Am not trendy, not cool
If you get what I saying
And that is why I am asking
 
Why does everybody want to bed me?
Or did you create me as an object of lust?
 
Why does everybody want to bed me?
Or did you create me as an object of lust?
Why does everybody want to bed me?
Or did you create me as an object of lust?
 

Song of the Flemish Lion

Versions: #1
Ne’er shall they tame him, the proud Flemish Lion,
Even if they threaten with chains and roars his freedom.
Ne’er shall he be tam’d, so long as one Fleming liveth,
So long as the Lion can claw, so long as he hath teeth.
 
Chorus:
Ne’er shall he be tam’d, so long as a Fleming liveth.
𝄆 So long as the Lion can claw, so long as he hath teeth. 𝄇
 
Time devoureth cities, thrones ne’er shall last,
Armies may topple, but a folk dieth not.
By grievous danger besieg’d, the foe cometh, marching in

Death to the US imperialist aggressors

Comrades, let's always heighten vigilance
Before our eyes are the US imperialists
The bloodthirsty wolf, the US imperialist aggressor
is out of their mind, barking about war
The US imperialists are our sworn enemy
The enemy that every generation bears deep resentment against
Our blood is boiling with hatred and anger
Let's sweep them away, let's annihilate them, let's kill them
 
Comrades, let's always heighten vigilance
Before our eyes are the US imperialists
By occupying our southern territory
They are infringing on my socialist homeland
The US imperialists are our sworn enemy
The enemy that every generation bears deep resentment against
Our blood is boiling with hatred and anger
Let's sweep them away, let's annihilate them, let's kill them
 
Comrades, let's always heighten vigilance
Before our eyes are the US imperialists
As they are going into the grave of doom
They redouble efforts on every step, but in vain
The US imperialists are our sworn enemy
The enemy that every generation bears deep resentment against
Our blood is boiling with hatred and anger
Let's sweep them away, let's annihilate them, let's kill them