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Dao sam ti sve

Rekla si da želiš malo vremena
da sama vidiš hoću li ti nedostajati
ne mogu da podnesem to
Želela si da vidiš boli li samoća
ali deliš drugom poljupce i zagrljaje
ne podnosim to, ne podnosim to
 
Dao sam ti sve
vrati se sad meni malo
Dao sam ti sve, ali nemam te
postojiš za nekog drugog i ne podnosim to
šta će ti on doneti što ja nemam
 
Nekad si mi govorila da me voliš
da najlepše trenutke provodiš s njim
ne mogu da podnesem
sad se ne javljaš na telefon
vidiš da patim i smeješ mi se
ne podnosim to, ne podnosim to
 
Dao sam ti sve
vrati se sad meni malo
Dao sam ti sve, ali nemam te
postojiš za nekog drugog i ne podnosim to
šta će ti on doneti što ja nemam
 

New York and hazelnut

There's an air-suspended bridge
The heart that reaches the throat and
The taste of bagel and hazelnut life that comes by here
A caterpillar crosses the apple
There's Baker that plays in the headphones
It's been hardly half an hour
The line doesn't come by here
Feet don't hurt anymore and
They have been chasing after themselves for hours now
Hands reminisce about the sun
If I had brought you this far
New York New York
Tonight catch me by surprise
From the thousand lies from the usual stories
I beg you hide me
There's a man suspended in the middle
He picks up reflections of then eh
On magic mirrors there's still the life that comes by here
Streets which can smoke and
Everything has been alright up to now she says
It doesn't seem like that but there's the sea
If I had forgotten you here too
New York New York
It's time to get to know each other
Give me back the stories the old songs
I beg you persuade me
New York New York
Tonight catch me by surprise
gingergeneration
From the thousand lies from the usual stories
I beg you hide me
Give me back the will to go
To escape to return to stay
From streets which can smoke
I've learnt to fly from Sergio Leone
I have memories of a wall on the sea
Or of people sent back to the sender
If once upon a time there was America
Now there's a man
who doesn't dream about anything
New York New York
It's time to get to know me
Give me back the stories
The old songs
I beg you persuade me
New York New York
Feel the wind blowing eastward
Like rays of the rising sun
New York New York
Open all the doors and windows
Let him come in like you've always done
New York New York
And insomnia to wake up slowly
To feel how the world's close
But if once upon a time there was America now there's only a faraway mirage
 

Only once

Only once in my life
I have loved
only once
and nothing more
 
Only once
in my garden
the hope shined
the hope that
illuminate the way
of my loneliness
 
Once and nothing more
the soul surrenders
with sweet and complete renunciation
 
And when that miracle come true
the miracle of love
there are party bells
that sing in the heart
 

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
 

Consolation

I can't come true only to breath
To go in too deep
Please give me tears and sorrow.
 
Your God is very terrible and beautiful
And it loved the one is perished violently.
 
Where does master go?
The voice can't call a prayer.
I believe only your wish will reach it.
 
To the bottom of the tense sky
We carry our baggage on our shoulder.
And we nearly fell forward like an escape.
 
The star of beginning is silent.
And it lights to your future.
And it shines the bottom of blue valley.
 
Where does master go?
You will have the consolation someday.
If my heart wants very much,
it will be out of reach of you.
 
Not to give up, I reach out it.
Until the heart of greed is
Satisfied and it will sleep
The way of far to the light.
 
The soul eat up everything.
It throws away the bitten dream.
It screamed, please give me mercy.
 
Where does master go?
You will have the consolation someday.
And when you will burn everything,
I believe it will reach out you.
 

I’ll Go To Sleep, I’ll Forget You

Today for sure – I know it – ,
I’ll go to sleep, I’ll forget you.
I’ll go to sleep, I’ll forget you...
 
I’ve come to like such a world
and its slightly bitter taste.
I’ve come to like such a world.
 
Today for sure – I know it – ,
I’ll close the door, I’ll lose the key.
I’ll close the door, I’ll lose the key...
 
I’ve invented such a plan:
bright hands in a black fog.
I’ll go to sleep, I’ll forget you.
 
How much easier it would have been for us,
if times had been more favourable?
If each of us had been born
in another era?
When the world menaces again with its end,
we’ll walk away along the black road
to where each of us still has some sun.
You – into nowhere, and I will follow you...
 
Just today, for the last time
I see your face in the window.
I see my face in the window...
 
There are so many of those damned places
full of us... not full of me...
I’ll go to sleep.
I’ll go to sleep, I’ll forget you...
 
How much easier it would have been for us,
if times had been more favourable?
If each of us had been born
in another era?
When the world menaces again with its end,
we’ll walk away along the black road
to where each of us still has some sun.
 
How much easier it would have been for us,
if times had been more favourable?
If each of us had been born
in another era?
When the world menaces again with its end,
we’ll walk away along the black road
to where each of us still has some sun.
You – into nowhere, and I will follow you...
 

Alone

(Intro)
Fall in love for what? It's in the past
You taught me that and today you have to lose
I don't have hours left to give you
I have no reasons to wait for you
 
(pre-chorus)
Don't talk to me about love, I don't want it anymore
Fiction kisses, today they worth nothing and
 
(chorus)
I'm better alone, ay
Nobody controls me, ay
It goes better alone, ay
Alone with my shadow, mm
 
(post-chorus)
A-alone, a-alone
A-alone, I prefer to be alone
A-alone, a-alone
A-alone, I prefer to be alone (mmm)
 
(verse)
Alone, without a hurry, I hit the road
Without reporting to anyone (to anyone)
Drink in hand, with an urban soundtrack
And everybody looks at my dance
But even though they want and even though they look for me
I'm not into romance anymore, no
Because why complicate it?
 
(pre- chorus)
Don't talk to me about love, I don't want it anymore
Fiction kisses, today they worth nothing and
 
(chorus)
I'm better alone, ay
Nobody controls me, ay
It goes better alone, ay
Alone with my shadow, mm
 
(post-chorus)
A-alone, a-alone
A-alone, I prefer to be alone
A-alone, a-alone
A-alone, I prefer to be alone (mmm)
 
(bridge)
Your lips were my vice
I believed that you were my paradise
And even though I feel that I'm dying
I don't jump directly off the cliff again
Because that was inevitable
Roses and fire that burn up
Baby, I'm sorry for breaking your heart
But you killed me inside
 
(pre-chorus)
Don't talk to me about love, I don't want it anymore
Fiction kisses, today they worth nothing and
 
(chorus)
Alone, ay (Don't ignore me, alone)
Nobody controls me, ay (Nobody controls me, no-oh-oh)
It goes better alone, ay (no)
Alone with my shadow, mm (alone and without hurry)
 
(outro)
I'm better alone
Without broken promises
Yo', I got feelings, bitch
 

Pesma pustoši

Ovde ja pred vatrom sedim
Gorki plamenovi pića greju moju tromu dušu.
Ovde sam ja pijem i sećam se
Ugraviranog života, mrlje sećanja na nju.
U ovoj čaši, otrov ljubavi
Jer ljubav je životu otrov.
Nagni čašu, nahrani vatru,
i zaboravi na jebenu beskorisnu nadu.
 
Izgubljene u pustoši ljubavi
Strasti koje beremo i sejemo
Izgubljena u pustoši života
Ova staza kojom koračamo.
 
Nazdravljam za ljubav, bolest,
velikog mučenika duše.
Nazdravljam za život, porok,
velikog glasnika bede.
U ovoj čaši spiritus frumenti
Jer ovo je nektar duha
Ugasi žeđ, utopi tugu
i zaboravi na prošle hladne dane.
 

Happy song

[Chorus: Egor Kreed & MORGENSHTERN]
If I'm suddenly gone, baby (baby)
That's how, maybe, it'll be even easier (beh)
Now you can spend my money
Tell the kids how cool was I (shish)
What if I'm suddenly gone, baby (hey)
That's how, maybe, it'll be even easier (yeah)
Now you can spend my money (yeah)
Tell the kids how cool was I
 
[Verse 1: Egor Kreed]
If I'm suddenly gone, baby (woah)
No matter, I'll be still trendy (fact)
Just in case, I made a couple of songs
If you want to sell it, then sell it like Banksy
And take all the cheques (woah)
At nineteen I dreamed to become a young father (father)
Find true love and give her a ring (ding)
I'm twenty five, I'm the main bachelor in the country (yes)
So many bitches around me, how I should write about them? (haha)
Right (right), left (left), angel, demon
But I again (no) don't believe them (beh)
I'm wasting time (time), wasting nerves (yes)
How much (cash) money I have?
 
[Bridge: Egor Kreed]
I release smoke again, release hits
Mom, I'm a legend, but I won't die young (not)
Days fly by (days!), I'm getting lost in them (them!)
So what I can say to you, if there's only one call?
 
[Chorus: Egor Kreed & MORGENSHTERN]
If I'm suddenly gone, baby (baby)
That's how, maybe, it'll be even easier (beh)
Now you can spend my money
Tell the kids how cool was I (shish)
What if I'm suddenly gone, baby (hey)
That's how, maybe, it'll be even easier (yeah)
Now you can spend my money (yeah)
Tell the kids how cool was I
 
[Verse 2: MORGENSHTERN]
Hey, if I'm suddenly gone, bro (bro)
Then half of them will be happy (hm)
The other half will dr-drop tears
Nobody will be fucked — what does that mean (sure)
The last day and it wildly tempts
The hell with the money (money), the hell with the gems (ice)
What am I going to write to my mom?
The last message on Telegram:
'Yes, I'm happy, Mom (I'm)
Apenado, but I won't be happy
I'd been the first for you, but not a parade (I'd)
And anyway, I'll make you happy there, but it's time for us'
Ah, still we're at da block (block)
Smoking — that blow
Hotta as glo
I'm a poet, I'm Blok
And, bottie is on me now mommy
Savage as Panin
Mom, it's too early for me
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die
 
[Chorus: Egor Kreed & MORGENSHTERN]
If I'm suddenly gone, baby (baby)
That's how, maybe, it'll be even easier (beh)
Now you can spend my money
Tell the kids how cool was I (shish)
What if I'm suddenly gone, baby (hey)
That's how, maybe, it'll be even easier (yeah)
Now you can spend my money (yeah)
Tell the kids how cool was I
 
[Outro: Egor Kreed]
If I'm suddenly gone, baby
 

Flying cat

Flying cat hides from cloud to cloud
He catches human dreams and
Transforms them into living energy.
 
Wind is jealous and pushes the clouds.
It is hot, clouds and dreams evaporate
It is cold, clouds and dreams congeal.
 
Cat flies even higher and
Gets out of the atmosphere.
 

Cow

Versions: #1
Almost a month is gone,
instead of a boyfriend I have a ball.
(Slovakian: almost a month is gone, and you're single, ha)
It quite looked like we're going to be lovely.
Considering he was from Žilina he spoke Czceh fluently.
 
You haven't given me flowers for Valentine's
(So he hasn't, whatever).
I'm sitting here with your sister and litre of vine,
eating Milka between each sip,
chips ran out a while ago.
(Stop eating already)
 
You haven't given me flowers for Valentine's,
I expect you'll at least invite me to cinema.
You loiter somewhere,
not one text from you.
You're tearing me down.
God, I am a cow... ow... ow... ow.
(Would you mind if I had a cig?)
Yes, I would.
 
I do know Valentine is just a bubble of advertisements,
but how can I protect myself
when I am the target audience?
(I think Valentine is just commercial holiday,
to me more logical seems the Mothers' Day)
You are pregnant?
(No.)
Okay.
 
Fine, so I'll wait till the first of May,
maybe he'll take me to Petřín, under a cherry tree he'll read May to me.
(Alright, my dear, I get it, May is better holiday.
My brother is a huge asshole, he'll bring carnation.)
 
You haven't given me flowers for Valentine's
(Drop it already!).
I'm sitting here with your sister and litre of vine,
eating Milka between each sip,
ermine cheese ran out a while ago.
(There's still some emmental.)
 
You haven't given me flowers for Valentine's!
I am fed up with the cheese, growing out of my hoodie's size.
You loiter somewhere,
not one text from you,
you're tearing me down.
God, I am a cow... ow... ow... ow.
(Do you really have to take it this seriously?)
 
Cow... ow... ow... ow.
 

How far?

How far do we have left to go? I can’t stand it anymore
Tell me when we will reach there, how far away is our home?
When will we be liberated? Inside the familiar city
I am waiting in the dark of night, where are you my sunny day?
 
In the market of strangers, no one wants to buy my heart
The cloud of homelessness rains down from every point
God help me solve this mystery
Tell me when we will be able to breathe the pure air of home
 
How far do we have left to go? I can’t stand it anymore
Tell me when we will reach there, how far away is our home?
 
I blossom in the song of freedom, I break the lock of separation with my own hands
I toss flowers in the path of familiar people, I bring good news to the city of light
I am full of honesty and sincerity, the one who kisses the hand of his soulmate
Who will bring me infinity? I don’t want to rot in the homelessness of my heart
 
How far do we have left to go? I can’t stand it anymore
Tell me when we will reach there, how far away is our home?
 

The Key

On the days that you are away, my heart is heavy
I and all the vases of flowers miss you
I know the sound of your footsteps
I know the way you walk
When you put your key in the lock my heart skips a beat
 
When you return home at night house lights up
 
On nights when you are late and angry
I die a little and only revive when you return
You spread the fragrance of love everywhere with all your heart
I swear I will die if you do not return home one night
 
When you return home at night house lights up
 
All your words are amazing
All your actions interesting
You are tired but you still have a lot to tell me
I know the sound of your footsteps
I know the way you walk
When you put your key in the lock my heart skips a beat
 
When you return home at night house lights up
 

Strawberries and chocolate

Can you remember, my dear ex, how nice it used to be
When we always knew how to be alone, sky, you and me
You were always the most beautiful song of mine, I was blindly in love with you
And I've never been as happy as I was then
Happy and young
 
Strawberries and chocolate
You don't think when you are young
Heart leads you and you're not afraid of anything
Strawberries and chocolate
Let our love rule
Then you've told me you'll be mine forever
 
Can you remember, my dear ex, that spring rain
I'll never forget the tricky look
of your eyes
I realized quickly that you left, that I don't have you
anymore
because in a shade light of the disco club you were kissing another one
You've lost me
 

Over the Waves

Over the waves a ship goes
Over the waves a ship goes
And it goes and goes, and it goes and goes
And it goes and goes, and it goes and goes ra ra ra
 
Like the people of my city
Like the people of my city
Of my city, of my city
Of my city, of my cit- ra ra ra
 
I feel very happy
In the morning when I wake up
I have some food
And I leave for work
 
I walk down the street watching
The people who come and go
They're as happy as I feel
When I hear them greet each other
 
What's up, how's it going?
What's up, how's it going? ra ra ra
 
I walk down the street watching
The people who come and go
They're as happy as I feel
When I hear them greet each other
 
Hello what's up, hello what's up?
How's it going, how how's it going?
Hello what's up, the brunette says to me
How's it going, over there in Cartagena1
 
Savadivaduva, savadivaduva2
Savadivadu, sava dava
Savadivaduva, savadivaduva
Savadivadu, sava dava
 
And again, Latin Brothers
To dance and have fun
Hello what's up, hello what's up?
How's it going, how's it going?
Hello what's up, in Barranquilla?3
How's it going, in Cartagena?
 
Hello what's up, your November party
How's it going, I'm gonna enjoy myself
Hello what's up, in Barranquilla?
How's it going, with a brunette
 
And again, just what I like
 

• 1. Two large cities, one in Spain and one in Colombia, are called Cartagena. But it's probably referring to the one in Colombia, since The Latin Brothers are Colombian and lyrics below refer to Barranquilla in Colombia.
• 2. These lyrics don't appear to have any meaning (called a non-lexical vocable).
• 3. A large port city of 1.2 million people in northern Colombia.

Gunshot

Why she didn't love me, I don't know
Me, I gave her everything I have
But maybe what I have is not enough
Maybe she was looking for the sky in this room
And a sky, I don't have one
 
And then, why she ran away, who knows
Maybe because she was looking for a little bit of freedom
But me, I didn't hold her prisoner
I only chained her in the late afternoon
To spend some time with her, mmh
To hold her tight, mmh
 
Because love, love is a gunshot
Love, love is a punch on your back
And a slap for dinner
Love barely touches you
 
What was wrong, I don't know
Maybe I loved her too much, and too much is not allowed
But there is a hell in every Spring
That's why I went looking for her till night
To ask her why
My love, what's the matter? mmmh
 
Because love, love is a gunshot
Love, love is a punch on your back
And a slap for dinner
Love barely touches you
 
And then, why I did it, I don't know
Maybe I couldn't bear to her one more 'no'
come out of her golden mouth
First I killed her, then I kissed her.
 
Love, love is a gunshot
Love, love is a marching band playing our song
Is a knot around your neck
In the darkness of a prison.
 

Lazy

Chorus:
 
Maybe I'm a little lazy
maybe I'm scattered,
but I have no bad intentions ...
I'm the nicest boy!
 
Verse 1:
 
I don't think i got a hero skin
and no office shirt
ask me what I'd like that to be
music and poetry...
 
Chorus
 
Verse 2:
 
Everyday I say 'Hey, loser,
try to be better today'
It's happening again, oh, yeah,
to let it all go out...
 
Chorus
 
Verse 3:
 
I'd love to be nice again
to not appear on the newspaper
to be a star collector
in full day, as they're sleeping...
 
Chorus
 

Geologists

Versions: #2
You were sent to a hot land of wild steppe,
I went far to taiga to explore.
And the burning sun rays always shine above your head,
While I see only pines under snow.
 
Chorus:
The ways are long and not easy,
None of us may return till we come.
Come on, geologist!
Hold on, geologist,
A brother to winds and the sun!
 
When we parted we swore by the sky light
And by fresh cold water of waves,
That we’ll always be faithful and never betray love.
Polar Star was the witness of pledge.
 
(Chorus.)
 
I will never have friends more reliable,
We are both geologists, dear.
We discern precious ore among barren rock now
In a desert or crowds of people.
 
(Chorus.)
 
Oh my dear, I am calm on my road,
You are always with me in my songs.
And the love that I brought through the heat, winds and cold
Only grows and all make it strong.
 
(Chorus.)
 

Geologists

Versions: #2
You were sent to a hot land of wild steppe,
I went far to taiga to explore.
And the burning sun rays always shine above your head,
While I see only pines under snow.
 
Chorus:
The ways are long and not easy,
None of us may return till we come.
Come on, geologist!
Hold on, geologist,
A brother to winds and the sun!
 
When we parted we swore by the sky light
And by fresh cold water of waves,
That we’ll always be faithful and never betray love.
Polar Star was the witness of pledge.
 
(Chorus.)
 
I will never have friends more reliable,
We are both geologists, dear.
We discern precious ore among barren rock now
In a desert or crowds of people.
 
(Chorus.)
 
Oh my dear, I am calm on my road,
You are always with me in my songs.
And the love that I brought through the heat, winds and cold
Only grows and all make it strong.
 
(Chorus.)
 

May be

La la la la, na na na na na
La la la, na na na na na
 
Oh, to me, to you, something may happen to us
I don't know the reason, it may make me tired
It may ask the question that comes to my mind
Oh, to me, to you, something may happen to us
I don't know the reason, it may make me tired
It may ask the question that comes to my mind
 
Neighborhoods are on fire every night
Ask it to our boys until the morning
The children who guard,
took a saucepan with full of rice from aunties
18 years old, riding Mercedes
His opponent can never beat him
Today may have tomorrow
But nobody can promise me
Thank God
I'm successful now, no matter what
I stay the same, you know?
Make people look at my wealth
I stay cool and live my life
Everything comes from heart and soul
God sees, dude, no need to talk
Bills are getting counted in the white coupe
 
We paid the price, while we were burning inside
burning, burning, burning
It makes bleed on purpose
Bleed, bleed, Mero hits the vein again*
 
Oh, to me, to you, something may happen to us
I don't know the reason, it may make me tired
It may ask the question that comes to my mind
Oh, to me, to you, something may happen to us
I don't know the reason, it may make me tired
It may ask the question that comes to my mind
 
I thank my God
I even got a gun, I shoot your heart
Write again,a new composition, you also have flow and voice
Call me Mero or Enes
They swear but I don't give a fuck
Mero shoots again, father, no miss
They say 'Give up!' but I won't
Fuck you Swag and fuck your American style
It is not easy to live in a ghetto
Your Maybach doesn't work, because I don't have time for this
Okay, my Rolex is shining
How can it help me when I can't see my mother?
I gave my voice to streets
Everything may happen, look what happened
This song is my answer to who makes me tired
Huh, this is the difference of Mero
 
We paid the price, while we were burning inside
burning, burning, burning
It makes bleed on purpose
Bleed, bleed, Mero hits the vein again*
 
Oh, to me, to you, something may happen to us
I don't know the reason, it may make me tired
It may ask the question that comes to my mind
Oh, to me, to you, something may happen to us
I don't know the reason, it may make me tired
It may ask the question that comes to my mind
 

Hello, Miss

Versions: #2
It's rumored her name is Maria, Maria, Maria
Who would have said she would make me fall in love with her that day, that day?
Heya, hello miss, tell me if you think everything has been said
I don't know how to dance so tonight I'll keep a low profile
She is a beautiful miss from head to toes
But what I like more is when she speaks French
Dance, dance, hottie
Dance, dance, hottie
 
From L.A. to France, baby, what elegance!
Chanel, Dior perfume, baby, what smell
It's delicious, delicious, you look scrumptious
I just wanna be inside, feel your emotions
You send me an emoji, the type with devil face
Why don't you tell me upfront? Baby, talk clearly
In this story I don't wanna be the bad guy
Don't send signals, let's get to the point
 
Tell me, tell me, if you and me can go
To a far away place
Keep on moving
 
It's rumored her name is Maria, Maria, Maria
Who would have said she would make me fall in love with her that day, that day?
Heya, hello miss, tell me if you think everything has been said
I don't know how to dance so tonight I'll keep a low profile
She is a beautiful miss from head to toes
But what I like more is when she speaks French
Dance, dance, hottie
Dance, dance, hottie
 
Tell me what you want, tell me what you are waiting from me
I saw you appear and disappear like a ninja
You understand things about me, you know, I already know that
I hold you, you run away from me
silent like a cat
Good luck to the one who will marry you
I will be happy to call you, Maria
Under the sun of Santa Monica, or Santa Maria, eh
 
Tell me what you want, tell me what you are waiting from me
I saw you appear and disappear like a ninja
You understand things about me, you know, I already know that
I hold you, you run away from me
silent like a cat
Always on the lookout, on the lookout for some money
Not easy to love with a heart behind bars
I lost a lot of blood, it would be time to make a garrotte
Just after the aperitif, I love you, I want you
 
It's rumored her name is Maria, Maria, Maria
Who would have said she would make me fall in love with her that day, that day?
Heya, hello miss, tell me if you think everything has been said
I don't know how to dance so tonight I'll keep a low profile
She is a beautiful miss from head to toes
But what I like more is when she speaks French
Dance, dance, hottie
Dance, dance, hottie
 
It's rumored her name is Maria, Maria, Maria
Who would have said she would make me fall in love with her that day, that day?
 

All Stars In The Sky

All stars in the sky
I will give them to you
But you never responded in my love
 
Now l look at the sky
To give me a glance
Gold dust in my eyes comes
What should it tell me?
 
All the stars in the sky
I look at them now
In the nightsky
They are bright like fireflies upon the ocean
 
All stars in the sky
I will give them to you
But you never responded in my love
 
But all stars in the sky
They show me the way some day
To see you again
 
'Revenge is never a straight line. It's a forest, and like a forest, it's easy to lose your way.. to get lost... to forget where you came in.' ~ Hattori Hanzo

Everything was gone by the summer

Everything was gone by the summer
your wild hair during the sea storm
our rendezvous at one o'clock.
Everything was gone by the summer
your dark eyes, the scarf
the small chapel with the candle.
Everything was gone by the summer
including both of us, hand by hand.
 
Everything was gone by the summer
with the faded innuendos
the ripped sailcloths.
Into the foam dust and the seaweeds,
everything was taken and left afar
the quivering vows in the blast.
Everything was gone by the summer
including both of us, hand by hand.
 

Purple Rain

There are things you don't know
Battisti is not on Spotify
Don't be too curious, but come on
If you're not curious, what do you do?
 
Being happy is a struggle
I have a bonsai as best friend
it is the night that brings confusion
I'm alone and in the middle of people
Yet
I do not know what happened
I got lost in the sheets
I went to sleep
and I woke up in another bed
in a new life and everything is perfect now
but I still believe it
and fall in love under a purple rain
that colors us
and I still believe it
 
Suspicious first rule
I sleep with the gun under the bed
I don't know where to put dreams anymore
inside my drawer Inception
nothing is undetermined as an escort
Lino Banfi Unesco commissioner
virtual love closed on the desktop
I woke up in another laptop
I'm sitting with popcorn and I look at everyone else looking for a scoop
singers under ice
instincts from Mahmood the opposite of mammoths
Aranzulla makes more money than Suburra
politics never talks about anything
I'm relaxing though this curve
 
I woke up in another bed
in a new life and everything is perfect now
but I still believe it
and fall in love under a purple rain
that colors us
and I still believe it
 
I have a hut inside my heart
what we did as children
and I remember my grandmother singing
while I played with toy soldiers
and we did a thousand pillow fights
snow feathers
and then we got lost like two socks
 
I woke up in another bed
in a new life and everything is perfect now
but I still believe it
and fall in love under a purple rain
that colors us
and I still believe it
 
I woke up in another bed
in the sheets
and then we got lost like two socks
 

Quotas Aren't Handouts

There are a lot of thing they didn't teach you in school
Quotas aren't handouts!
Try being born black in a slum and you'll see
What happens with black and poor people doesn't appear on TV
Oppression, humiliation, prejudice
We know how it ends when it begins like this
From the time she was a little girl, running to help her parents
She watches the kids, cleans the house, a bunch of other stuff
Midday, she takes a bath and goes to school by foot
She doesn't have money for the bus
Her mom used it earlier to buy bread
And now that she's tired, she wants a ride on the bus
But since she's black and poor, the driver yells, 'no!'
And that's only the first door that closes
She doesn't have a bus, she's already tired, but she hurries up
She gets to school, another door closes
You're late! You won't go to history class
Wait, sit there, an hour's passed
Wait a little bit more and go to your second class
'And make sure you're not late again!' the principal says
She gets to the room, now sleep's knocking at her door
But she won't sleep, slowly she learns that
If the ticket is 3.80 and you have 3 in hand
She interrupts the professor and says 'You won't have bread then'
And the friends that laugh at her all day
Laugh more and humiliate her, what would you do?
She got tired of the humiliation and doesn't want school anymore
And on Christmas she cried because she didn't get a ball
Time passed and she grew
Now on the streets she's the black stinky-armpit girl
That straightens her hair to feel accepted
But it gets her nowhere, everyone rejects her
Now that she's grown, she really wants to study
She finishes school, textbooks, she still has entrance exams
And dry mouth, dry, no saliva
She's gonna pay the college, because black and poor doesn't go to USP
That's what the professor that taught at the school said
That they're all the same and that quotas are handouts
Tired of quotas and not burned out from college
She still gets up early and cleans three apartments downtown
Try being born black and poor in the community
You'll see how different the opportunities are
 
And don't you dare come to me saying that's playing the victim
Don't put the blame on me to cover your racism
And don't you dare come to me saying that's playing-, that's playing-
That's playing the victim!
 
They're enslaved nations
And murdered cultures
It's the voice that echoes the drum
Gather around, come here
You too can fight
And learn to respect
Because black people came to revolutionize
 
Don't let them silence our voice, no
Don't let them silence our voice, no
Don't let them silence our voice, no
Revolution!
Don't let them silence our voice, no
Don't let them silence our voice, no
Revolution!
 
Thousands of us are born every time one of us falls
Thousands of us are born every time one of us falls
Thousands of us are born every time one of us falls
Thousands of us are born every time one of us falls
And it's open chest, ghetto swordsman, nigga samurai!
it's open chest, ghetto swordsman, nigga
it's open chest, ghetto swordsman, nigga
it's open chest, ghetto swordsman, nigga
it's open chest, ghetto swordsman, nigga samurai!
it's open chest, ghetto swordsman, nigga
it's open chest, swordsman
it's open chest, ghetto swordsman, nigga
it's open chest, ghetto swordsman, nigga samurai!
 
Let's go to the corner where the watch stops
And in the silence our hearts open fire
We'll reign like Zumbi*, Dandara
Odara, Odara
 
Let's go to the corner where the watch stops
And in the silence our hearts open fire
Odara, Odara, hey!
 
Try being born black and poor in the community
You'll see how different the opportunities are
And don't you dare come to me saying that's playing the victim
Don't put the blame on me to cover your ra-ci-sm!
There are a lot of thing they didn't teach you in school
Quotas are handouts.
Quotas are handouts.
Quotas are handouts.
I said, quotas are handouts.
Quotas are handouts.
Quotas are handouts.
Quotas are handouts.
 
They're enslaved nations
And murdered cultures
It's the voice that echoes the drum
Gather around, come here
You too can fight
And learn to respect
Because black people came to revolutionize
 
Quotas are not handouts.
 

I Was Alone

Thoughts gathered in my brain, in my self-centered brain.
Like thieves in the night of the quiet darkness on the outskirts of town,
Like vultures, sinister and gloomy.
They got together and demanded that I atone for what I had done.
 
I was alone. My dreams ran away.
My eyes opened with dread
as I read my words, deeds and crimes
on that tablet for the departed.
 
For my cold eyes
that looked upon the games that the brave and victorious played,
For my lips, now bloody
as they touch, trembling and pale,
 
For my hands, and fingers
that never knew the plow, for they were too thin,
For the songs, the eternal wanderers,
who were cheated and restless.
 
Now the time has come for me to atone for it all.
My shrine of deceit, as delicate as it is, will be destroyed by the blind,
And these thoughts, like thieves in the quite outskirts of town,
like a beggar in the dark, will strangle me.
 

I can't be happy

I can't be happy,
I can't forget you.
I feel that I've lost you,
and that makes me think.
 
I have renounced you
ardent with passion,
you can't have
consciousness and heart.
 
Today now that law and reason
separate us,
if souls spoke
in their conversation,
ours would say
the things of lovers.
 
I can't be happy,
I can't forget you.
 

Get away from me

You,
who fill everything with joy and youth,
and sees ghosts in the night of reflected light,
and hears the perfumed song of the blue,
get away from me.
Don't stay to look at
the dead boughs of the rosebush,
which wither away without blossoming,
look at the landscape of love
which is the reason to dream and to love...
 
I,
who have already fought against all wickedness,
have my hands so dismissed from tightening
that I can't even hold you,
get away from me.
In your life I will be the best
of the mist of yesterday
when you come to forget me,
like how the best verse is the one
which we cannot remember.
 

Sleep little black girl

Mama the little black girl's feet
Stick out of the crib
And the black woman Merced1 doesn't know what to do anymore
Sleep little black girl
Because I'm going to buy a new little crib
Which will have fine moldings2 and bells
If you go to sleep I'll bring you back a ripe3 mamey
And if you don't go to sleep I'll bring you a babalawo4
Which will give you a good spanking.
Sleep little black girl
Because I'm going to buy a new little crib
Which will have fine moldings and bells
If you go to sleep I'll bring you back a ripe mamey
And if you don't go to sleep I'll bring you a babalawo
Sleep little black girl
Because I'm going to buy a new little crib
Which will have fine moldings and bells
 

• 1. mercy
• 2. literally a specific type of columnar molding design
• 3. literally very colored
• 4. spiritual priest in santería

Lakes

I've ruined happiness with the triumph of the blasphemer and there is no rebuke nor sadness,
But each night so clearly I dreamed of great night lakes.
On the mourning- black waves of nenuphar, how silent are my thoughts,
And sad, forgotten charms are awaken by silver-white willows.
 
Lakes, lakes, great night lakes.
 
I'll remember, and something should appear, as in the gloomy drama the
outcome will never fail:
Sad and lonely maiden, pure white bird or strange, gentle fairy tale.
And a brand new sun will sparkle in the fog, and shadows will be the dragonflies,
And proud swans of ancient tales will come out on the stairs made in white.
 
Lakes, lakes, great night lakes.
 
I'll wake up, and as before, sure lips, distant and strange is the night,
And so earthly beautiful and harsh the minutes of labor and respite.
 

No, not the years

You hurry somewhere before the sunrise
I'm calmly waiting by the shore
But, by a new testament is your life
My old one, I can't remember anymore
 
But no, not the years, no, not the years
Dividing us
I'm deaf from the taste of skin
I'm blind from the light of eyes
No, not the years, no, not the years
Dividing us
I've gone mad, it seems
All as if for the first time for us
No, not the years...
 
I will not let myself be set free
Because I know who I am
Well, the trouble is, I'm afraid I'll allow myself everything
Revenge or joy, I don't really give a damn
 
But no, not the years, no, not the years
Dividing us
I'm deaf from the taste of skin
I'm blind from the light of eyes
No, not the years, no, not the years
Dividing us
I've gone mad, it seems
All as if for the first time for us
 
How should I be?
I'm taken by surprise
With your insane flames of fire
You want to soar high
I'm afraid there to die
It's not for me this flight
 
But no, not the years, no, not the years
Dividing us
I'm deaf from the taste of skin
I'm blind from the light of eyes
No, not the years, no, not the years
Dividing us
I've gone mad, it seems
All as if for the first time for us
No, not the years, no, not the years
 

School

Last Minutes
And everyone will go...
In their mysterious way where dreams come true
 
Still yesterday you were a child
And tomorrow will be your day
Already as an adult, that day begins
 
Bridge:
Recollect stuff there is .... for everyone
But there is something that all of us unites
Corridors of school .... memories of fun,
And the first love and troubles around
 
But those days are so unforgettable
And we are the last time in that room
And tomorrow everyone will go to their goal
 
Chorus:
I will miss you
- School...
It will never return...
I go to adult life by a purpose
- School .....
Everything that you gave me I will take with me (2 times)
 
There are so many different thoughts in your head
But only one defines who you will become
This is the thought of how to make this step
Not to stop before the moment you reach the goal
 
Bridge:
Recollect stuff there is .... for everyone
But there is something that all of us unites
Corridors of school .... memories of fun,
And the first love and troubles around
 
But those days are so unforgettable
And we are the last time in that room
And tomorrow everyone will go to their goal
 
Chorus:
I will miss you
- School...
It will never return...
I go to adult life by a purpose
- School .....
Everything that you gave me I will take with me (2 times)