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One Life

When the petals of a blue poppy
Swaying without wind
It's for my sigh
I don't remember, but I'm sure
Wrapped in the darkness of daily life, bound by freedom
For the dreaming with you is dazzling
I couldn't look at my own face properly
The only thing my dirty mirror can picture
Is the light not fake, you're my light
A cochlea on a journey
By taking off its twisted armor
For rain beating down on me
I'll be worn down, but I won't recover
I was spat out again from the mirage of town colors
Because toes of my shoes were big and obstacle
I'd like to dodge you by telling so
But no matter what shoes I wear, footprints will be mine
If I stop, that means the end of me
One life
The only thing my dirty mirror can picture
Is the light not fake, you're my light
Memories that I can't touch, someday I'll lose them
Even if no form remains, you are my light
When the blue poppy petals sway without a breeze
It's for of my sigh, I don't remember, but I'm sure
 

Venezuelan Film

Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love and hate can really hurt.
No, don't play with it.
 
The photos of us together were covered by grey dust long time ago.
Somewhere in the attic in the wardrobe,
our key to happiness is lying.
I no longer remember the smell,
taste of your lips.
Time steals like a thief,
I'm already forgetting everything.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love and hate
can really hurt.
No, don't play with it.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love like dynamite
can really burn.
There will be only smoke left.
 
Like a scenario in a film.
Somebody erased the happy ending.
It could be so wonderful
but you left me,
you left me.
I no longer wait,
I no longer miss.
I'm going on a new cruise.
The castaways of this ship won't meet.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love and hate
can really hurt.
No, don't play with it.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love like dynamite
can really burn.
There will be only smoke left.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love and hate
can really hurt.
No, don't play with it.
 
Life is not a fairy tale,
a childish toy,
a Venezuelan film.
Love like dynamite
can really burn.
There will be only smoke left.
 

Voiceless (Bye, Goodbye)

This is my confession, hoping for your happiness
Let’s put an end to us, Let’s not see each other again
 
The longer we’re together,
I see you get tired of us
I promise myself, today, I’d let you go
I promise
 
Bye, goodbye
I wish you well
At a place where I’m not by your side
Wishing for you to find the happiness you never had,
I say, I loved you, I loved you
 
I push you away
I push you again
Didn’t want to show, but I burst into tears
Screaming out empty sounds with all I’ve got,
I say, I love you, I love you
 
Asking you to forgive my selfishness
Is something I could never
Say to you. Instead, I look at you
With the coldest eyes
 
Bye, goodbye
I wish you well
At a place where I’m not by your side
Screaming out empty sounds with all I’ve got,
I say, I love you, I love you
 
If you survive through this pain,
Your tomorrow would be a better day
Than the days you stood by my side
 
Bye, goodbye
I wish you well
At a place where I’m not by your side
Wishing for you to find the happiness you never had,
I say, I loved you, I loved you
 
I push you away
I push you again
Didn’t want to show, but I burst into tears
Screaming out empty sounds with all I’ve got,
I say, I love you, I love you
 

Shall we walk more? (Walk with me)

At the end of a long day
When I walk along with you
Everything that was ordinary
Becomes a special night to me just with you
 
The stars embroidered in the night sky
I think they're shining more today
Maybe they are shining brightly
Along this path we are walking together
 
Step by step
Taking two steps at a time
Holding my hand
And smiling shyly
 
Shall we walk more?
 
Walking side by side,
This street resembles the Milky Way under the moonlight
As the time stops
I want to stay longer at the end of the night
 
Step by step
Taking two steps at a time
Holding my hand
And smiling shyly
 
Shall we walk more?
 
I won't rush too much
I'll walk along your steps
Always by my side
So that you can lean on me and rest
I'll go with you
I'll go with you
 

Rest

Yesterday today and forever
Your faithfulness is pure
How you care cannot be equal
In the midst of sorrow
Your peace You brought me, cannot be hidden
 
Exceeding, unfading
Is your love
 
None will be greater than you
Truly, your grace is incomparable
This world cannot give the rest you offer
Jesus you are the life
You cannot be equal
 

Shoelace

All illegally kept secrets are running away,
Leaving my doors, flowing through thousands
Locks. Morning with a barcode of scars
On the left hand will tell me,
 
That our torn ones were quickly disheveled in the wind.
By wires, resonating, they are carried away to your apartment
My word. Smoking with you,
And on the hands the rings are closed with the hand.
 
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
 
I am cold, I'm white with rage
Every time, and again silence on the tram stop,
and the fingers are dexterous,
And the smiles get wider in the local cops.
 
And it would be so easy to scream to the blood,
Expectorate and distribute the heart piece by piece
On pies. Burn, gray mold,
Let mine stand, your world is so small for them.
 
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
 
and children will throw their snowballs at your back,
The whole city, smiling, will listen to your
Calls. Soon you will run yourself
over curves to other people's addresses.
 
Like you, I thought that they would come for us,
The collar will be removed, behind the ear will be scratched
And everything will be forgiven. But I sleep by the bowl,
And you ate everything, toffee as a gift.
 
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
Two words, a line, and a shoelace from the ceiling...
 

Суботoм

Успори понедељком
Ни једног звука средом, да
Можда настане галама (еј) петком
Али суботом
Суботом, суботом се
Лудо проводимо
 
Изгубим разум једном или двапут
Недеље делују као дани
Поподне је за лечење*
И само желим да знам
Да ли си и ти изгубила тло под ногама?
Само се молим да не губим тебе
 
Ухвати ме како плутам у круг у свом акваријуму
Одржавај свежину
Рекла ми је да треба да променим одећу
Преувеличавам живот који смо познавали, ох, ох
 
Успори понедељком
Ни једног звука средом, да
Можда настане галама (еј) петком
Али суботом
Суботом, суботом се
Лудо проводимо
 
Ох, добра си
Ово су моје плесне ципеле
Лудо се проводимо
Ох, добра си
Мислио сам да ћу плесати са тобом
Можда настане галама петком
Али суботом
Суботом, суботом се
Лудо проводимо
 
(Сјајан осећај)
Живот је монотон на дну океана ( Сјајан осећај)
Више не могу да осетим таласе
Да ли је је вода заборавила да надолази?
Само се молим да не губим тебе
 
Ухвати ме како плутам у круг у свом акваријуму
Одржавај свежину
Рекла ми је да треба да променим одећу
Преувеличавам живот који смо познавали, ох, ох
 
Стварам музику?
Да
Само ћу отићи на спавање, уморан сам
Желим да гледам ,,Пријатеље' са тобом
Ох, ако мислиш да имаш времена да напишеш песму или си инспирисана
Требало би то да урадиш
 
(Ох) Успори понедељком (да, да)
Ни једног звука средом, да
Можда настане галама петком
Али суботом
Суботом, суботом се
Лудо проводимо
 
(Да-да-да-да-да-да-да-да)
(Лудило суботом)
Можда настане
 

That They Burry Me While Singing

Now that I'm alone in this world,
Alone, alone in this world wandering,
I don't care if I die one day,
I only want that they burry me while singing.
 
I've spent my life rolling,
I've spent my life drinking,
but I swear that from this day forward
you will only see me drinking.
One day I will go up and I'll give back
what the lord has lent me.
One day I will go up and
nothing will matter to me
the day I die.
 
And that day that I die
I don't want to hear you all cry,
What I want is that you all bring guitars
so I can hear you all sing.
 
If one actually loved me
then let it come from their heart,
I want to hear you all cry strongly
and sing to me this humble song.
 
One day I will go up and give me back
what the lord has lent me.
One day I will go up and nothing will matter to me
the day that I die.
 

The sound the universe makes

Right when
Everyone speeds up
I slow down
At the beach on the first
Of October the second
Second creek of the day
Down I slow and lay
In doubt between privilege and shame
The warm breast stands in rise
Blessing passers-by
Water in my mouth and a tiny tiddler
Only my own
 
'Can you see the beat of his heart?'
You are a flickering light, my Love
So light and small in your earliest beginning
I can't even sense your weight
'Can you see the beat of his heart?'
You're a brand new step on the Moon, my Love
The sound the universe makes
When it explodes and stays still
The sound of the entire universe
When it explodes and stays still
 
In a cramped dark room
He appeared on the screen
A diver holding on to a rope
From the waist to the surface
You who are not yet you
But perhaps almost an idea of you
Lilliputian nuclear explosion
Chisel of revolution
Not yet a Mater but a matrioska
I swim in the sea
And you within me (in mine)
 
'Can you see the beat of his heart?'
You are a flickering light, my Love
So light and small in your earliest beginning
I can't even sense your weight
'Can you see the beat of his heart?'
You're a brand new step on the Moon, my Love
The sound the universe makes
When it explodes and stays still
The sound of the entire universe
When it explodes and stays still
 
Right when
Everyone speeds up
I slow down
 

Longing

Eating washing, thrown on the floor
I traded everything for illusion
I miss the father, I miss the love
Longing for everything the ego stole
 
I still remember my brother's scolding
from my table full of bread
from your warm hug
And the smell of my blanket
 
I still remember when everything was good
When I had everything in my hands
But pride tricked me
And now here I am
 
Eating washing, thrown on the floor
I traded everything for illusion
I miss the father, I miss the love
Longing for everything the ego stole
 
I still remember my brother's scolding
from my table full of bread
from your warm hug
And the smell of my blanket
 
I still remember when everything was good
When I had everything in my hands
But pride tricked me
And now here I am
 
Eating washing, thrown on the floor
I traded everything for illusion
I miss the father, I miss the love
Longing for everything the ego stole
 
Eating washing, thrown on the floor
I traded everything for illusion
I miss the father, I miss the love
I miss everything, everything
 
But from a distance you saw me
ran and hugged me
A party prepared
 
I left the wash, I left my floor
I lay in your arms, ate your bread
back to dad, back to love
back to everything, everything
 
I left the wash, I left my floor
I lay in your arms, ate your bread
back to dad, back to love
Back to everything the ego stole
 

What's left(from our love)

What's left?
What's left, a tear...
What's left from our love
Only a tear...
 
I look at the clock
But the time's passing slow,
And I think you ain't coming,
Why ain't you coming?
 
We were so happy,
We were holding hands,
We were so in love...
 
And if I forgive you?
I'll give you my life,
I'll give you my heart,
And everything I have in this word I would give up!
 
What's left?
Two broken hearts,
What's left, a tear
What's left from our love,
Only a tear...
 
A day has passed
But you don't want to come
How much I have changed
For you!
 
A day has passed,
But.you don't want to come
To get back together!
 
And if I forgive you?
I'll give you my life,
I'll give you my heart,
And everything I have in this word I would give up!
 

Vice Versa

[Verse 1: Pil]
I look at you
You shine like confetti
When the sun sets
You are one of those people
That everyone wants
What is your secret?
 
[Build: Pil]
Always wind in your hair
The party stops when you leave
 
[Chorus: Pil & Andreas Odbjerg]
No, there's no one as fine as you are
And all eyes are drawn towards you as long as you are here
I am not very proud to say it
But sometimes I'd really wish
That it was vice versa with you and me
That it was me that was picked first
 
[Verse 2: Andreas Odbjerg]
It's not that I don't have good days
It's just that you have more than I
Cause no one can leave someone like you
No rain falls on you
 
[Build: Andreas Odbjerg]
Always wind in your hair
The bar closes when you leave
 
[Chorus: Pil & Andreas Odbjerg]
No, there's no one as fine as you are
And all eyes are drawn towards you as long as you are here
I am not very proud to say it
But sometimes I'd really wish
That it was vice versa with you and me
That it was me that was picked first
That it was vice versa with you and me
That it was me that was picked first
 
[Bridge: Pil & Andreas Odbjerg]
How can one be so fine and so sweet
At the same time? (Hey)
And how can it be that what I want the most
Is just to be like you?
 
[Chorus: Pil & Andreas Odbjerg]
No, there's no one as fine as you are
And all eyes are drawn towards you as long as you are here
I am not very proud to say it
But sometimes I'd really wish
That it was vice versa with you and me
That it was me that was picked first
That it was vice versa with you and me
That it was me that was picked first
 

Cheers

I am used to
Your obsolete tendencies
I swear you do it on purpose
Whispers to yourself
I am used to it
 
[Chorus]
Cheers
In a fractured glass
Babe
We love to suffocate each other
Cheers
In a fractured glass
Babe
We love to suffocate each other
 
[Verse 2]
I leave without excusing myself
I love to walk on your feet
Whisper to me
Dancing in your aromas
Better than your arms
 
[Chorus]
Cheers
In a fractured glass
Babe
We love to suffocate each other
Cheers
In a fractured glass
Babe
We love to suffocate each other
 

I Don't Want to Die

What is all this?
''You're a man, don't cry''
''Just enjoy yourself, mess everything up, relax, house work has got nothing to do with you.''
You walk on the streets all drunk and wasted with a knuckle ring on your finger, a gun by your waistband, a cape on your face.
Terrorise the streets, beat your wife at home, and if she complains, dont worry, the solution is easy.
You just put on a suit and cry and say I'm sorry in the court, it's that easy to be released after having hurt a soul.
The ignorant tell you to speak up while they tell women to hush, they tell you to walk, while they tell women to hang on, wait.
You smile, they call you rascal while they call women 'easy'.
You get a divorce, they call you single while they call women 'widow'.
Because you're a man, everybody taught you like this.
Do whatever you want indeed, say wahetever comes first to mind.
Then you murdered Kübras and Özges
and a child desparetely said, ''Mom, please don't die''.
 
I'm in a place like a nightmare, I grew up, I got kicked out of where I was born.
I'm the mother on the savannah, I gave birth to my own murderer.
I'm in a place like a nightmare, I grew up, I got kicked out of where I was born.
I'm the mother on the savannah, I gave birth to my own murderer.
 
What's all this?
''You're a woman, you can't smile and if you paint your nails, you can't ever drive a car.
You will do as your husband says, you can't confront to him.
You can't take a walk on streets, you can't love nights.
You're not built for art, you're not built for having dreams.
Just sit down and don't talk back to your master(your husband)
You're not built to work.
What do you understand of football?
You're not built for career, education , policy or vacation.
Because you're a little girl and you're cursed.
You have a 'little happiness' with your 30 year old husband when you're 15
If you were a man, you'd be relaxed, but woe to your own self because you have a virginity that you must protect.
You're facing violence at home, you're not able to tell anyone.
And on the streets people just stay back and watch.
Believe me I'm embarassed of my manhood, don't forgive us Özgecan, don't forgive us Emine Bulut.
 
I'm in a place like a nightmare, I grew up, I got kicked out of where I was born.
I'm the mother on the savannah, I gave birth to my own murderer.
I'm in a place like a nightmare, I grew up, I got kicked out of where I was born.
I'm the mother on the savannah, I gave birth to my own murderer.
 

My Name Is Human

My name is human and I'm ill, my friend
But my name isn't Nureyev, but my name isn't Liberati
And I'm not Rock Hudson and my name isn't Freddie Mercury neither
But my name is human and I'm ill
 
My dearest neighbour who cooks soup when their neighbour is ill
My aunt's son who check the fever
My faithful brother who fasts in Ramadan
Your loving heart that gives alms to the poor
 
My name is human and I'm ill my friend
My name is human and I'm ill my friend
 
My name is human. A mistake, who doesn't make?
Some of them also get shot through the uterus in mother's womb
Some of us in dentist, some of us in hospital
Maybe it's a fate that suddenly asked.
Maybe it's a fate that suddenly asked.
 
A, It's God.
İ, It's human.
D, It's fate, your friend.
S, It's the irresponsibility of yours
 
A, It's God.
İ, It's human.
D, It's fate, your friend.
S, It's the irresponsibility of yours
 
A, It's God.
İ, It's human.
D, It's fate, your friend.
S, It's the irresponsibility of yours
 
A, It's God.
İ, It's human.
D, It's fate, your friend.
S, It's the irresponsibility of yours
 
A, It's God.
İ, It's human.
D, It's fate, your friend.
S, It's the irresponsibility of yours
 

Back to you, countryside

Returning home to awaiting mother
In the roads of my village
Bright white the mountaintop above
And my heart is beating joyfully
The mother kisses my forehead
Welcome back to us, daughter.
 
- Chorus 2x
The great longing turns into joy of the heart
Here I'm back to you, countryside
The girlfriends welcome me like never before
I’ll be always among them.
 
2. I gladly started the work
Side by side with my friends
The soil itself recognizes my steps
It tells us to go on ahead.
I step onto the farmland furrows
And the new thought grows you up.
 
- Chorus 2x
..................
 

Stars

Versions: #1
I can stare for hours
on fire, on a sea, on stars
they remind me that I am
just a guest
 
and all my problems
are without meaning
every breath (you take) is golden
there is nothing there is only (the) now
 
look up
you are a part of it all
 
you are not alone
 
not alone
 
not alone
 
not alone
 

Salakot

Don't expose your skin to the sun if it's hot,
You need a countryside salakot
If the afternoon is grumpy, it will be like an umbrella
You will be able to avoid the rain and sun
 
Don't darken
the easily sensitive skin
To take care of beauty
How beautiful is you, so fragile
If the afternoon is dark and cloudy,
Bring a Salakot
And that will shade you from the heat
and wind
 

Blue Stage

In a time that resembles those old times
As (we) hide from the dusty shadows of the morning
Nights become moments of mornings, then we can survive from this captivity
 
This blue stage is a deep scar for all of us
Don't reckon that everything has come to an end
Passing time will console us again.
 
As you stand still, in the midst of the wind
I'll wait in the dream of the rain
Seasons will change, people get old,
Day stands as the same, (but) day-night will change
Love won't change, but lovers will change
The right will flow from your hands like a river
The rightful and unjust will change
 
As you stand still, in the midst of the wind
I'll wait in the dream of the rain
 
In a time that resembles those old times
As (we) hide from the dusty shadows of the morning
Nights become moments of mornings, then we can survive from this captivity
 
As you stand still, in the midst of the wind
I'll wait in the dream of the rain
Seasons will change, people get old,
Day stands as the same, (but) day-night will change
Love won't change, but lovers will change
The right will flow from your hands like a river
The rightful and unjust will change
 

Air

Versions: #1
When they got to the house
With a gun in each hand
He came out through the window with a rose in his hand
And he began walking on air...
And even though they were covered in blood
His hands shone like two wings
And gunpowder turned right into sand
As soon, as it saw these things
 
Air will hold only the ones
The ones who believe in themselves
Wind will blow only the way
The way it is ordered to blow by...
 
They stood there and waited, waited for when
HE will fall down from the cloud
But the red rose he held in his his hand
Resembled a cross so proud
And something turned on, all by itself
In a pocket of the colonel's pants
And someone's voice, said oh so very sound
And everyone around ~ heard:
 
Air will only hold the ones
The ones who believe in themselves
Wind will blow only the way
It is ordered to blow by the ones who smoke green plants
 
Colonel was thinking a thought
While observing dust on his belt
'If thieves walk right on the sky,
Why are we here on Earth?'
 
Children look at us from up above
And dogs bark at us pass on the street
But if no one phrased a question for me,
How do I hear the answer that sings
 
Air will only hold the ones
The ones who believe in themselves
Wind will only blow where
It is ordered to blow by the ones who belive
 
Air will only hold the ones
The ones who believe in themselves
Wind will only blow where
It is ordered to blow by the ones who sing!