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(Never) tell love stay

What can I tell you so you won't go?
What word, of all that is?
It's no leaf in the wind...
 
What looks can make you?
Just a step
that's left of it...
 
What can I do so you won't wanna chose
when you let a tear under your steps
from the coward eyes?
 
It's late, but I want you to understand
that it's never a begining of a road
the moment of now...
 
Chorus:
Never tell love 'stay'
if it forgets the first truth easily.
Never tell love 'stay a little more'
if you don't have forgiveness in your soul to give
 
What can I tell you so you won't go?
What word, of all that is?
It's no leaf in the wind...
 
What looks can make you?
Just a step
that's left of it...
 
Chorus:
 
Loves are getting born and are dying
So hard or so easy
Only the ones that are caught in them
are remaining unreached by others
 
Chorus x3
 

Listen to this song

Whenever you open your eyes, you ssigh
When nothing goes your away
Like cars stuck in traffic
When you feel frustrated
 
On a cold winter night
When you are alone and lonely
 
Listen to this song
Listen to it when you feel alone
So it can comfort you
 
You did such a great job
Get a good night sleep tonight
Things will get better tomorrow
 
When hardship keep overlapping
And you don't even know why
When people ask how are you doing
You answer with a tear
 
When you feel others are moving forward
But you're stuck in the same place
 
Listen to this song
Listen to it when you feel alone
So it can comfort you
 
You did such a great job
Get a good night sleep tonight
I will be with you
 
(I will be with you
baby, open your mind)
 
When tomorrow morning comes
In order for you to be able to smile again
Just cry for today
I'll sing with all my heart
 
Listen
To this voice that comforts you
Whatever happens
I will always be here
 
Take a deep breath
Sing along with me
Don't worry, everything will be alright
 
I know how you feel
When you are tired and struggling
I will hug you again
Listen to this song
 

I will resist/endure 2020

Versions: #1
When I lose all my games,
When I sleep in loneliness,
When all my exits are closed,
and the night won’t let me in peace,
 
When I am afraid of the silence,
When it is difficult to stand
When the memories are revealed,
and they put me against the wall,
 
I will resist!, standing up to everything
I will become iron to harden the skin,
And although the life’s winds blow strongly,
I’m like a reed that bends,
but always keeps on standing,
 
I will resist to keep living
I will endure the hits, and I won’t give up,
And even though my dreams break into pieces
I will resist! I will resist!
 
When the world loses all its magic,
When I become my own enemy,
When nostalgia stabs me,
and I don’t even recognize my voice
 
When the madness threatens me,
When my coin turns up tails,
When the devil sends the bill,
Or if at any time I miss you
 
I will resist!, standing up to everything
I will become iron to harden the skin,
And although the life’s winds blow strongly,
I’m like a reed that bends,
but always keeps on standing,
 
I will resist to keep living
I will endure the hits, and I won’t give up,
And even though my dreams break into pieces
I will resist! I will resist!
 
We will resist!
 

Juanito Jones Intro

Juanito, Juanito Jones (4x)
Lemon drops
(drops ) (8x)
 
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Return to Sorento

--- 1 ---
How beautiful it is the sea,
inspires many honest feelings,
Just like you, the one you like,
even awake to dream you do it.
 
Here in the garden look
smells of orange blossoms
A delicate fragrance
what directly into my heart has entered.
 
--- R ---
And you say simply: 'I'm leaving, ciao!'
moving away from this heart you so,
At this land of love:
do you have a heart to never come back?
 
Do not let me alone
do not give me this torment my love,
At Sorento, go back to our shelter
To live with you.
 
--- R ---
And you say simply: 'I'm leaving, ciao!'
moving away from this heart you so,
At this land of love:
do you have a heart to never come back?
 
Do not let me alone
do not give me this torment my love,
At Sorento, go back to our shelter
To live with you.
 

Bolts

Today we’re waiting:
Girls’ll coming to us.
Today we won’t sleeping:
Girls’ll coming to us.
 
We’ll turning bolts
alongside them.
We’ll turning bolts
alongside them.
Go forward, bolts, go back, bolts!
You, you and me, and me and you.
 
Keeping away from the wrench!
Today our nerves are shot.
Today is overtime work -
To turn bolts.
 
Bolts, go forward, bolts go back!
I’me very happy to do such work with you.
Go forward, bolts, go back, bolts!
You, you and me, and me and you.
 

True Song

How should I tell you?
The truth about how I feel about you
Words aren’t enough
So I’m singing like this
 
I have a lot of fear and anxiety
But I discovered happiness after meeting you
 
Do you remember?
The day we first met?
It was so awkward and strange
Then coincidence continued
And we fell in love
And we were so happy
 
Starting my day
Looking into your eyes and smiling
Now we resemble each other so much
Tears come for no reason
Every moment that a person like you has gifted me
It’s so precious to the point I get overwhelmed
Thank you so much
For teaching me love
 
You made me laugh
You made me cry
I was so bad at expressing
But I changed so much
I didn’t know that waiting for someone
Would give me so much butterflies
Even this is happiness
 
Starting my day
Looking into your eyes and smiling
Now we resemble each other so much
Tears come for no reason
Every moment that a person like you has gifted me
It’s so precious to the point I get overwhelmed
Thank you so much
For teaching me love
 
Whenever I fall asleep crying and wake up
Whenever I want to silently lean on you
Whenever I suddenly miss you
Just hold me tight
 
This is my confession for you
 
This is my truth
I’m singing with all my heart
With all that I can do
I’m singing for you
With my all
 
This is a true song
 

Snow Lioness

Versions: #2
I really do exist, I'm a feminist, environmentalist and pacifist
I ride a snow mobile and I'm an egoist
I'm a Buddhist, I believe in Jesus Christ
I was here first, not last
Don't treat me like some court case
The difference between yours and mine is just lines on a page
Of historical lies and fabrications
 
Anti-racist, my ass
When you can't tell who you stole all your cash from
He, she, they, son
You stole our land from us once
 
Indigenous woman, snow lioness, I'm the rainbow in your iris
I'm all that, I'm more, I'm queer, I've existed here for thousands of years
 
Hi Minister, can I have a word with you?
Even though you’ve got a lot on your plate
This pertains to what is actually our land
Did you know we commit suicide
Because our population is too small to exist?
And anything that pertains to the few doesn't matter
Do you understand? No one wants to disappear
When they've been here as long as the land can remember
 
Is this really democracy
When the majority has power over people like us?
I want to be free, not just feel free
What do I have to do in order to belong?
 
Indigenous woman, snow lioness, I'm the rainbow in your iris
I'm all that, I'm more, I'm queer, I’ve existed here for thousands of years
 
Eamiálbmot, álo gávdnon, mon lean lejonváibmu garra fámuin
Mon lean gait, bonju maid, arvedávgi ravddas ravdii
 
Jag uppskattar gärna förslag och korrekturläsningar.

The Era Of Garbage

In the house that I grew up in, now a child gets older
below the debris of time he still searches for the moment
Below the dust of the desert, the ashes of the forest
is the night of mankind, the dawn of gods
Here is the hell of another
the paradise of my own
 
On the street that I grew up falls a yellow rain
a letter from the future tells of a future that will not arrive
On the sidewalks, in the railway cars
the cry of wolves, the silence of lambs
the reign of commerce, the tyranny of machines
 
But tell me if you hear the sound of the shipwrecked
the prophecies of magicians, the laughter of the crazed
Tell me why you feel alone then
now that everything matches everything
in the era of garbage
 
In the city that I grew up in they strike in the middle of the night
everyone wants to have fun, everyone wants to see
Everyone wants to shine, everyone has so much to say
everyone wants to forget, everyone wants to drink.
Everyone sleeps together and wakes up alone,
everyone is in a thousand pieces that can’t be put back together
 
But tell me if you hear the song of the shipwrecked
the prophecies of magicians, the laughter of the crazed
Tell me why you feel alone then
now that everything matches everything
in the era of garbage
 
While the past burns like film
a camera scans the the pupils of the eyes.
The tears of separation,
the agony of the protagonist
that swallows the present like a monster
 
The terror of the void, the murder of the audience
the outburst of hatred, the vengeance of the crowd
the triumph of the unsung
 
A child in a dream that tries to fly
that wants to arrive and break everything
trying to awaken, trying to shout
 
But tell me if you hear the chorus of sobs
of the heralds of the end, of the groans of lovers.
Tell me why you feel alone then
now that everything matches everything
in the era of garbage
 

A half an hour

Versions: #2
Night has come, but you can’t sleep,
As at nights you used to wait and to listen
Till the noise of cars is off,
It’s a sign for us “Go!”
 
Silence frightens you at all,
I’m a soldier of industrial war.
But we’ve got a half an hour
We’re ready to run.
 
Half an hour’s for date, moments to escape
To forget the flat, streets and highway.
When we’ve got a time for to change the town
for the river side with wet sand now.
 
Hurry up, be in my arms,
I imagined it I dreamed of this chance
You will see and you will know
What means real sunrise.
 
Town still remembers all,
It will recollect when minutes are over.
It will tell us to return,
But it won’t catch us.
 
Come on, time is short, we shall hide ourselves
Where clean sweet water, where air’s fresh
And instead of chimneys green trees rustle.
And shy lips and a soft tender grass.
 
Half an hour’s for date, moments to escape
To forget the flat, streets and highway.
When we’ve got a time for to change the town
For the river side with wet sand now.
 

Imitator

The final countdown until i'll step to
A place of iron and blood, fire and water
Where reality isn't worth the words unsaid
Where the country of my dreams awaits me
There's no way back for me,
The bridges destroyed
And at the last time
You won't catch my eye
 
I see the dream, i see the light
I'm burning a fire of great victories
I see the dream, in which I'm a hero
Where everything is mine, where you with me
 
I'll close my eyes, I will imitate fear
Imitating a moan on the stiffed lips
Imitating the battle of friends and foes
I'm reading one prayer for us both
When I'll come back,
Stay by my side
I'm learning with death,
I'll be different.
 
I see the dream, i see the light
I'm burning a fire of great victories
I see the dream, in which I'm a hero
Where everything is mine, where you with me
 

Spanish Qualities

Courtyard that smells of romance,
Of couplets and roses, and orange blossoms.
The Spanish night escapes,
that with its darkness knew how to cover you.(x2)
 
Like a carnation that bursts,
Your blood-red mouth gave me a kiss,
And in that kiss there remained
The nights, the couplets, the roses and me.
 
Behind the lace screen
The flower pots and flowers could hear
in a pleasant sigh, a sigh from the soul,
what he wanted to tell you.
 
ahhhahhh...
 
The clacking of castanets, the courtyard
which the gypsy filled with celebration.
A kiss that has been mostly mine,
That from your mouth, made me tremble.
Something that was more than a kiss,
Something that is more than kissing.
A kiss that left in my life, guitars
and couplets and orange blossoms.(x2)
 

Children of Brittany

They sanked to the bottom,
The brother, the husband, the son, the father.
The burden is held
By the sister, the wife, the daughter, the mother.
 
[Chorus]
Baling, balaoñ, baling, balaoñ,
Baling, balaoñ, my mother is sick.
Baling, balaoñ, baling, balaoñ,
Baling, balaoñ, baling, balaoñ,
Baling, balaoñ, my country is sick.
 
The girl is gone,
Her hairdress on her head, a world in her bag.
She went down, down,
To become a maid, whore or lady.
 
They went to the war,
Kissed a picture just before dying.
How many in the world, how many have been bowing their heads down,
And lost their honor, their blood because they were too polite?
 
They went to the city
To learn the words of the foreigner who said them they were swine.
They've been nice, obedient, burning with shame,
So that they swallowed, puked, shit their language.
 
They went to the city
The lick the ass of the foreigner who told them they were shit.
Changed clothes, changed mouth,
And proud as peacocks to hold the tricolor flag.
 
The children of Brittany are sleeping soundly,
By whom the hell have they been sunkto the bottom?
On the hull there are plenty of marks,
But the big ones are strong, no one will say anything.
But the big ones are strong, no one will breathe a word.
 

My Little Dream Girl

You do not have a red mouth
You do not have charcoal black eyes
You do not have painted nails, you're natural
Your palace is your room
Your Christmas is December
When the nights are long
And when we live in heaven
 
My little dream girl
Even if you do not want, I'll take you away
 
I will take your laces
Your swallow's belly
That I will caress until morning
When I make my fortune
I will pay you the moon
And even all the stars of the sky
 
My little dream girl
Even if you do not want, I'll take you away
 
I have nothing to give you
But I can invent everything
I can even make you a child
I am an entertainer
Who makes fun of banks
My wealth is my songs and it's you
 
My little dream girl
Even if you do not want, I take you away
My little dream girl
Even if you do not want, I take you away
 
You do not have a red mouth
You do not have black charcoal eyes
You do not have painted nails, you're natural
Your palace is your room
Your Christmas is December
When the nights are long
And when we live in heaven
 
My little dream girl
Even if you do not want, I'll take you away
 

Manolaki

I'm a swell bloke.
and Dainty Pothead
And when I smoke her
you confess.
 
Come on, Manolaki
we travel.
To lay,
Let's get it from them.
 

Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Honolulu Beach Bikini

On a Florida beach she went for a walk
And what she wore shouldn't have disturbed nobody
Just a lonely posh old lady
Almost fainted and was very much annoyed
(Eight, nine, ten, well, what was to be seen there?)
 
[Chorus:]
It was her Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Honolulu Beach Bikini
It was sharp and it was so modern
Her Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Honolulu Beach Bikini
Was very popular especially with the gents
(One, two, three, well, what was the big scandal?)
 
The caballeros at the Copacabana
They kept following her around
She ran away and ran scared into the water
She almost drowned in the sea
(Eight, nine, ten, well, what was to be seen there?)
 
[Chorus]
 
Well, in Venice it was the Viennale season
A photographer thought she was a star
But everybody later read in the paper
That it was her bikini that made her look like one
(Eight, nine, ten, well, what was there to be seen?)
 
[Chorus]
 
So she put on her bikini
The one she couldn't wear anywhere else
Just all by herself at home
And wore it in her bathtub
Aaaw ....
 

Magnolia

What can I possibly want?
If I know life is beautiful and pretty
What can I possibly want?
If I know that I'm at one with life
Dressed all in white
Quite handsome
Waiting for her to come
For her to come
 
Mag
Mag, Mag
Magnolia
I said Magnolia
I said Magnolia
Mag
Mag, Mag
Magnólia
I said Magnolia
I said Magnolia
Mag
Mag, Mag
Magnolia
 
I checked with the stars already
She is coming in Spring
She is already on her way
Flying aboard a golden mother ship
Really fast, made of a miraculous metal
With crystal windows
And lined in pink velvet
And lined in pink velvet
Pink
 
Mag
Mag, Mag
Magnolia
I said Magnolia
I said Magnolia
Mag
Mag, Mag
Magnólia
I said Magnolia
I said Magnolia
I said Mag, Mag, Mag
I said Magnolia
Mag, Magnolia
Magnolia
Magnolia
 
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My Spanish Girl

Abraham Mateo-eo.
 
Verse 1:
It's 12:00 AM and my body asks to dance with you
And although I'm not your friend, with a touch, touch,
I'll make you feel that you know me, I know,
We have all night, baby.
 
Pre-Ref:
Feel how it's going up,
Feel how it's going down,
My body is calling for it,
My heart is accelerating.
 
Ref:
This dance is getting good,
My head is getting out of control,
She is showing her figure,
Her Spanish-style beauty.
 
Lelelele, so crazy,
Lelelele, my Spanish girl.
Lelelele, so beautiful,
Lelelele, she gets out of control.
 
And that's my Spanish girl,
And that's my Spanish girl.
 
Verse 2:
She swings the nightclub
And dance so that everyone can see her.
That's my Spanish girl, of hot blooded.
Be careful, don't leave her alone
'Cause she gets on the table and we've already burning it,
And leaves all the men K.O.
She turns and dance a Bulería for you,
Either by solitude or happiness.
 
Pre-Ref:
 
Ref:
 
And that's my Spanish girl,
Hey, you got me crazy, baby!
 
Bridge:
And your body,
Yes, your body will soon be more 'my own' than yours,
Even if I'm traveling the world,
I'll carry you in my heart.
 
Pre-Ref:
Feel how it's going up (going up, going up),
Feel how it's going down (going down, going down),
My body is calling for it (calling for it, calling for it),
My heart is accelerating...
 
Ref:
 
Abraham Mateo-eo,
From Cadiz to the world.
 

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Acid

The heart has fallen
I am conscious
The roles have changed
Everything is sour
The bodies hanging in the air
The blind bite
The heart has fallen
I hallucinate
 
I lost the shortcut
That leads to the war
Of my dying head
That sees you underhandedly
Enter me like a weapon
Into the heart of our brothers
Enter like a king as if you wanted to make me shut up
 
The heart has fallen
I am conscious
The roles have changed
Everything is sour
The bodies hanging in the air
The blind bite
The heart has fallen
I hallucinate
The heart has fallen
I hallucinate
 
Life twists my arms
Life twists my arms
Life twists my arms
Night in my arms
In my arms
In my arms
 

If only

Don't get me wrong
But when you dance
My head turns
Your feet are swinging
And you throw yourself
Into the crowd
 
If only
If only
If only
I had known that falling breaks your bones
 
When you sing at night
My heart gets dirty
Your soul stays hidden
Gets born again on the floor
I cannot see it
I cannot believe it
 
That if only
If only
If only
I had known that falling breaks your bones
 
Lift your arms
May the storm be reborn
Don't leave, or I'll stop
Lift your arms
May the storm be reborn
Don't leave, or I'll stop
 
If only
If only
If only
If only
If only
If only
If only
If only I had known
 

The taste of cement

A dead slap, a trapper fist
In the throat a taste of flowers
Rotting from the front and inside
Scripts of me dying
 
Fool me again
I let myself make believe
That today I am dying
And tomorrow from seeing you
 
You walk barefoot on the moment
I run after you with a vibrating heart
You will not make me taste the cement
I swear it as long as I live
 
Fool me again
I let myself make believe
That today I am dying
And tomorrow from seeing you
 

Waltzing upside-down B

It's black in my head
It's white in my dreams
The others will pass by other paths than me
The others will pass by other paths than me
Late in the evening, when it's windy
You go out, the knife in my belly / You take the knife from my belly
 

Christmas everywhere

I got your card yesterday
A missive from the holidays
Made from red and green paper
Pure gold the proudest
I don't know if I'm coming
Give me the time to think about it
 
I will spend Christmas on a plane
On a ship in the middle of the water
Christmas on a mountain
In Spain, in Brittany
Christmas on the moon
Or maybe on Saturn
Christmas, Christmas everywhere
But at our place
 
I will not sing the winter
Or put on lights
Dance around the Christmas tree
Then pretend I'm fine
I don't want to be mean
But I will be absent
 
I will spend Christmas on a plane
On a ship in the middle of the water
Christmas on a mountain
In Spain, in Brittany
Christmas on the moon
Or maybe on Saturn
Christmas, Christmas everywhere
But at your place
 
You will have decorated everything beautifully
From the ceiling to the floor
At midnight I will be far away
And I won't need
You anymore, or anyone
Summer or autumn
 
I will spend Christmas on a plane
On a ship in the middle of the water
Christmas on a mountain
In Spain, in Brittany
Christmas on the moon
Or maybe on Saturn
Christmas, Christmas everywhere
Christmas everywhere
 

Waltzing upside-down

My head on the pavement
Your party in a mirror
I am afraid of understanding it upside-down
Of seeing you waltzing on the ground
I believed having heard the echo
Of a desire from a bit up above
Your lips red from wine
And I who lacks your hand
 
Take my arm
Take me, not the arm
Don't touch me
Don't touch me
Speak to me very quietly
Speak to me very quietly
Don't look at me
Don't look at me
 
My face in your hair
It would nearly make me believe in God
The alcohol in the neglected air
I hope it will soon burn
You go, you come to them
Under my older/rainy gaze
Your black woolen pullover
I don't think I have ever seen you more beautiful
 
Take my arm
Take me, not the arm
Don't touch me
Don't touch me
Speak to me very quietly
Speak to me very quietly
Let go of my arm
Then forget it
 
Take my arm
Take me, not the arm
Don't touch me
Don't touch me
 

Mirror

I apologize for my body
For my heart
I know that I changed the tone
Changed the background of my head
I forgot to bite your fingers
To show you what not to conceal
I apologize for my heart
For my body
 
But my death warrant is far away
Too far away, too strong
Still
 
Mirror, mirror
I know I'm the ugliest
Our bodies, our bodies
Cradled by all my mistakes
I am wrong, I am wrong
You don't see the end of the cross
The fate, the fate
Of dancing around death
Of dancing around death
 
But my death warrant is far away
Too far away, too strong
Still
 
I apologize for my body
I've never wanted to change the tone
I apologize for my heart
For my body
 

Belvédère

I will never
Climb onto the Belvédère
I will not end
My walk in the woods
I will never find
The peak in the dark
 
For there's no house
For the last ones
For there are no seasons anymore
Just the winter
And there are no champions
Just my demons
And I climb onto the Belvédère
To make them shut up
 
I will never climb
Onto the Belvédère
 

1998

The sun exploded
I hide, I hide
In the views
 
The lake will eat me
It makes me mad, it makes me mad
I flee from it
 
The others will look for me
It's not that bad, it's not that bad
I feel it
 
The others will find me
It's very bad, it's very bad
I follow them
 
Summer is six feet underground
Like my dreams and my childish head
Summer is six feet underground
Like my dreams and my childish head
Summer is six feet underground
Like my dreams and my childish head
 

The snow

I'm ahead of myself
Finding the guilty one
If there's sap
There must be a villain
And I have the woman monster
That devours me
I follow it into its cage
I kill it inside its cage
 
At dawn, at dawn
In the hot snow and the cold
In the shadow, in the shadow
When the heat turns itself into the king
 
At dawn, at dawn
In the hot snow and the cold
In the shadow, in the shadow
When the heat turns itself into the king
 

Zero Tolerance

My eyes itch, my nose is running
And my throat feels like after a night out in outer space
As if the oxygen in the air wishes me harm
Yes it's perfectly clear, though it's invisible, more than a little confused
Can it be something I brushed against?
Can it be someone I stood next to?
Can it be a year at high volume
Could it be some kind of strange insect?
The doctor gave me no explanation, just some sort of medicine
He said 'My friend I have no idea, you seen to have an allergy'
Is it to disasters or is it against shame and statistics?
Is it to kittens or full moons, to general hysteria
Is it to pessimism or urinals, or stereotypes or liberals
Or genetically modified tomatoes to big cities with too narrow streets
If I give up lactose, or go to bed around eleven
If I always hold the door for those who can't themselves
Or promise to never go on stage at a Melody Festival
He said you'll definitely be better but you'll never be well
 
The symptoms stand in neat rows
The medicine just makes me weak
One more thing we can't deal with
There's so much we can't tolerate, the smallest thing becomes a disaster
Now I'm standing here with shaking hand
Looking for answers as if they existed somewhere
Was it then that the sickness saw its chance
Or is it just because I lack tolerance
How much do we manage? Everything
How much do we tolerate? Zero
How much do we manage? Everything
How much do we tolerate? Zero
How much do we manage? Everything
How much do we tolerate? Zero
We tolerate zero. We tolerate zero.
 
Doctor we live in the world's cleanest country
Still I'm so intolerant I even get sick from dust
And I was born in a city with such sensible volume
That even music from a passing car made me take a load of Bricanyl
What if it's you I can't tolerate?
It's a damned shame the problem's with me.
What if our sky was completely blue
Instead it's the colour of an electrical cabinet
That lady the other day begging for money on the tube
And those saucer-sized rashes I got on my skin in minutes
Could it be home style blogs?
Could it be too much fast food?
Scandal headlines, parlimentary politics, threat from the climate?
I don't know how it can be remedied
Yeah the intolerance in Europe
But a life is wasted fast, thank heaven for my health-care card
How the hell can I keep up my defences when I can't even keep my word?
So please doctor, is there anything stronger you can give?
Cause right now it feels like I'm looking but I can never see.
 
The symptoms stand in neat rows
The medicine just makes me weak
One more thing we can't deal with
There's so much we can't tolerate, the smallest thing becomes a disaster
Now I'm standing here with shaking hand
Looking for answers as if they existed somewhere
Was it then that the sickness saw its chance
Or is it just because I lack tolerance
How much do we manage? Everything
How much do we tolerate? Zero
How much do we manage? Everything
How much do we tolerate? Zero
How much do we manage? Everything
How much do we tolerate? Zero
We tolerate zero. We tolerate zero.
 
And we're climbing the walls, and we don't tolerate graffiti on the walls
The judge said keep them on the benches, instead we're fighting in the stands.
Stuck in too-small shoes and they're getting tight.
What if we were sued by pre-judgements?
How can I be healthy if the doctor needs more money?
And we just clash, like purple and red
And the world is crashing, like something inside it is dead
So give me strength to tolerate, doctor, give me strength to tolerate *1
I said give me strength to tolerate, doctor, give me strength to tolerate
 

Peppermint soda

Your high school ring binders
hold your dreams and secrets,
all these words you never say.
Words of love and tenderness,
words of a woman
that are frowned upon, so you hide them.
So you hide them, little Anne.
 
Your high school ring binders
hold blood and tears,
the first wounds of your heart.
The first wounds,
harrowing blows
that bruise your soul,
that bruise your soul, little Anne.
 
In the high school cafés
you have to bluff and lie
While drinking peppermint soda1
you'll brag about
last summer's nights
and all these first lovers
you had only in your dreams.
 
Your high school ring binders
hold your dreams and secrets,
all these words you never say.
Words of love and tenderness,
words of a woman
that are frowned upon, so you hide them.
So you hide them, little Anne.
 

• 1. the song is the main theme of a about teenage girls in the 60's.
  A great movie, by the way.

I Can No Longer Say I Love You

I can no longer say I love you.
Do not ask me why,
I feel neither joy nor sorrow
When your eyes fall upon me.
 
If loneliness weighs you down,
When you come to pass through here,
And because a friend has forgotten you,
You can always count on me.
 
I can no longer say I love you,
Without biting my tongue.
Too many snakes under the caresses,
Too much passion for drawing knives.
 
However hard the loneliness may be
It leads you back to your destiny
The laws of true love are rough
For those who've mistaken the path.
 
I can no longer say that I love you.
Do not ask my why,
You and I are no longer the same,
Why love comes and goes.
 
If loneliness weighs you down
When destiny leads you here
And because a friend has forgotten you,
You can always count on me.
 

Film-strips

Like the plots of old film-strips,
We converse together about our innermost feelings
I ask you only for a moment,
Share my dreams with me
with these verses at dawn,
I swear love to you forever,
To me there is no one like you
To be found in the whole wide world
 
What little is necessary for happiness,
Without pointless colors, a pure hello,
We do not understand the motives of our hearts,
And it doesn't matter, just stay here,
I break into pieces at your feet,
Let time stop and the sun freeze
They say romance goes away with age,
but searching for it in life preserves your youth.
Sooner or later, one way or another,
everyone will find happiness, do not cry eyes
Caravans of thought through mirages
there is no happiness without pain, there is no truth without lies,
the trembling in my hands, I treasure this
I live with you, I am like a poet without boundaries
do not listen to the whisper of those who supposedly know,
trust your heart, trust your feelings
the chandeliers go out in the morning, trying to be wise,
where is this from, I’m jealous, we smoke,
through the sand, leaving no trace,
These are not wings, it is love.
 
Like the plots of old film-strips,
We converse together about our innermost feelings
I ask you only for a moment,
Share my dreams with me
with these verses at dawn,
I swear love to you forever,
To me there is no one like you
To be found in the whole wide world
 
The melody of two hearts, a minor musical interval
The cold looks make us warm
Climbing, glaring at the wall of speculation,
Before and after, forget it, it’s too late
Doses of prose about unearthly love,
Where to find her, where should I go,
The image is perfect, torn out of books,
Please come to this world for at least a moment,
Or if not you, then this is all fiction,
this means throw away the paint, canvas and brushes,
This means that this is all in vain, the stars, the sky, the dawn,
I do not know how to live without loving,
I am going after someone, someone is coming after me,
This is the desire to be happy at all costs,
The hearts are empty or not satisfied
by cold embraces, for a long time there are no common topics
Giving oaths , to break, to sin, then forgiving oneself,
And hate those who sin
This is a sad “lego”?, love and ego,
In inner Duel with oneself , blood in the snow,
I spend the nights online, the house is upside down,
there is rain outside the window hope.com,
In the morning, the letters go by the cells,
the secrets of the world of “Zhelyazny” or the alchemist Paulo Coelho,
After all, it’s not without reason that our paths crossed,
Other worlds, we saw somewhere,
I will hug you like it’s the last time
This world is for us.
 
Like the plots of old film-strips,
We converse together about our innermost feelings
I ask you only for a moment,
Share my dreams with me
with these verses at dawn,
I swear love to you forever,
To me there is no one like you
To be found in the whole wide world
 
Like the plots of old film-strips,
We converse together about our innermost feelings
I ask you only for a moment,
Share my dreams with me
with these verses at dawn,
I swear love to you forever,
To me there is no one like you
To be found in the whole wide world