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Schedule

Don't risk trying
To write me in your best lines
I don't need an altar
Just come, rest your peace in me
 
I've told you before
You have the most beautiful name
My mouth sings when I call you
Your singing calls my smile
 
And it's so easy to fit
Your scenes in my routine
Walk through the schedule
A late afternoon in any street corner
It's so natural which seems to me fate
Come here
 
I feel you when you give yourself
I give all of me to you
I put you away loosely for you to venture out
It's so wonderful watching you live
Find yourself, get lost and look at yourself
But come back to share yourself, love
It's because you look so good right here
It's because you look so good right here
With me
 
Don't risk trying
To write me in your best lines
I don't need an altar
Just come, rest your peace in me
 
I've told you before
You have the most beautiful name
My mouth sings when I call you
Your singing calls my smile
 
And it's so easy to fit
Your scenes in my routine
Walk through the schedule
A late afternoon in any street corner
It's so natural which seems to me fate
Come here
 
I feel you when you give yourself
I give all of me to you
I put you away loosely for you to venture out
It's so wonderful watching you live
Find yourself, get lost and look at yourself
But come back to share yourself, love
It's because you look so good right here
It's because you look so good right here
With me
 
I feel you when you give yourself
I give all of me to you
I put you away loosely for you to venture out
It's so wonderful watching you live
Find yourself, get lost and look at yourself
But come back to share yourself, love
It's because you look so good right here
It's because you look so good right here
With me
 

Lugum

Today I've gone to the dogs again.
This day hasn't surprise me with anything .
I'm turning myself off, I stop living again.
Paradoxically, this is my lifestyle.
I destroy everything that I'd like to be.
Unused crops rot when
I'm turning myself off, I stop living again.
Paradoxically, this is my lifestyle.
 
Stronger than me,
this power is still some part of me,
it takes me out of myself,
it will tear me to ribbons 'cause I desire it.
 
I regret that I want
divine powers, mad moments, glass in the day on the forum of the bottom.
I regret that I want
the light in the darkness, artificial truths, the edges of colours in the lethargy of the day.
I regret that I want.
 

National Anthem of Oman

O Lord, protect for us
His Majesty the Sultan
and the people in our land 
with honour and peace.
May he live long, strong and supported, 
glorified be his leadership.
For him we shall lay down our lives. 
 
O Oman, since the time of the Prophet
We are a dedicated people
amongst the noblest Arabs. 
Be happy! Qaboos has come 
With the blessings of Heaven
Be cheerful and commend him
to the protection of our prayers.
 

Sudanese National Anthem

We are the soldiers of God, 
the soldiers of our homeland,
We never fail when called for sacrifice.
Death, we defy at adversity.
Glory, we buy with the highest price.
This land is ours.
May, our Sudan, live long,
an edifice among the nations,
O Sons of the Sudan, this is your symbol,
which shoulders your burden
and shields your land.
 

Lisa With The Blue Eyes

Lisa with the blue eyes
without the plaits you're no longer the same.
It's raining, silence between us,
I'd like to talk to you but you're going away.
 
And yet, almost up to yesterday
you called me love, you.
but, in your thoughts,
today I'm no longer there.
 
Room 2B,
our love started there.
Lisa with the blue eyes
without the plaits you're no longer you.
 
Springtime is over
but, perhaps, life starts like this.
Love made up of wind,
the first regret, it has been you.
 
Lisa with the blue eyes
....................................
I'm looking for, in your eyes,
the tenderness that you no longer have.
 
And yet, almost up to yesterday
you called me love, you,
but, in your thoughts,
today I'm no longer there.
 
Room 2B,
our love started there.
It's raining, silence between us,
I'd like to talk to you but you're going away.
 
Springtime is over
but, perhaps, life starts like this.
Love made up of wind,
the first regret, it has been you.
 
Springtime is over
but, perhaps, life starts like this.
Love made up of wind,
the first regret, it has been you.
 
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Inmate's Diary

São Paulo, october 1st, 1992, 8AM
Here I am, one more day
Under the bloodthirsty glance of the sentinel
You don't know how is it to walk with your head targeted by
a HK
German machine gun or from Israel
It shreds a thief1 like a paper shredder
Standing up, at the wall, just another citizen named José
Working for the Government, a good Cop
He starves, he is a Charles Bronson wannabe
He knows what I wish
Knows what I think
The day is rainy. There's a tense atmosphere
Many people has tried to runaway, I want it too
But in a scale of one to hundred, I have zero chance
I wonder if God heard my pray
I wonder if the court accepted my appeal
I send a message to my brother:
'If you're taking drugs, you're screwed on my hand.'
He stills with that chick
You bet, that brat is a swell guy
I take out one more day or one less day, I don't know
Whatever, the days are all the same
I light up a smoke, I see the day passing by
I kill time so it won't kill me
Man is man, woman is woman
But rapist is different, isn't it?
(The rapist) Is punched all the time, kneel down and kiss feet,
and bleeds to the death on the Street 10
Every inmate has a mother, a belief
Every crime has a sentence
Every sentence has a reason, a story of teardrop,
blood, lives and glories, neglect, misery, hatred,
sorrow, scorn, delusion and degeneracy
Mix right this chemistry
It's ready: there's a new inmate
Lamentations in the hall, in the jail cell, in the courtyard
Around the sports court, everywhere
But I know the system, bro, huh...
There's no Saint here
Ratatata... I need to prevent
some bastard from making my mom cry2
My word of honor protects me
while I'm living in the beige3 pants land
Tic, tac, it's still 9h40
The prison clock paces in slow motion
Ratatata, another subway will pass
Carrying good, hurried, catholic people
Reading the newspaper, pleased, hypocritical
With anger inside, on their way to Centro
Looking at here, they're curious, of course
No, no, it's not, it's not the Zoo
My life doesn't have so much value
as your cell phone, your computer
Today, it's hard, the sun didn't show up
Today isn't the visitor's day, or the soccer's day
Some mates have a mind weaker than others
They don't endure the boredom, they get into a mess
Thanks to God and to Virgin Mary
there's only a year, three months and some days left
Up there is a closed cell
Nobody has opened it since last Tuesday
It has just the death and disinfectant smell
An inmate hanged himself using the bed sheet
Who's him? Who knows about it? Don't tell it
They would remove six more from side to side
Nothing get a man sicker
than the family abandonment
Hey, man, tell me: what do you want?
There's an empty space waiting for you
Grab all your imported goods
Your crime curriculum and wipe your ass
The crime life don't give you a future
Your face turns white at this side of the wall
Have you ever heard about Lucifer?
Who came from the hell with deference
One day... in Carandiru, no... he's just like any other
Eating musty food with pneumonia...
Here's bros from Osasco, Jardim D'Abril, Perelheiros,
Mogi, Jardim Brasil, Bela Vista, Jardim Angela,
Heliópolis, Itapevi, Paraisópolis.4
Thieves who are also friendly gets respect in the slums
But for the Government they're just numbers, nothing more
Nine pavilions, seven thousand men
They costs three hundred reais5 per month, each of them
On the last visit, Neguinho came here
He brought some fruits, Marlboro, Free...
He said that the swindler of my zone is back
With a red Kadett, plate from Salvador
Pretending to be good-looking, he curses, he abuses
with a nine-milimiter under his shirt
Brown: 'Hey, Neguinho, comes here, where's our bros?
Do you remeber about that dumb guy who tried to kill me?'
Blue: 'That son of a bitch6, scammer, cuckold.
He used to get high and let his girl all by herself.
She was virgin and under age.
Now she does blowjobs in exchange for snow!'
Brown: 'These chats bothers me.
If I was free it would be a crap...'
Blue: 'Yeah, the world goes round, someday he will be here.'
Brown: 'No, soon, soon, my process will be end.
I want to change, I want to go out.
If I bump into this 'so-and-so', nothing will stop me7!
I will be signing the 'one hundred and twenty one'.8'
October 2nd, the sun is shining
Everything is working well, everything is crystal-clear
In the middle of the night I felt chills in my body
It was not because of the wind, it was not because of the cold
Settling of scores happens every day
It would happen again soon, I knew it
Every prisoner try to be loyal
To get peace violently
If a scoundrel mess with someone,
he will have as many stitches as Frankenstein's face
Smoke by the window, there's fire in the cell
Now it's really screwed up, it has gone too far, and they probably have hostages
Most of them, just let themselves get involved
by five or six who have nothing to lose
Two thieves friends of mine started to argue
But they didn't imagine what's coming
Drug dealers, homicidal men, men who committed stelionate
A lot of primary defendant brats
That's the rift wanted by the system
Tell the IML9, the big day has arrived
It depends on the yes or no of only one man
Who prefers to be neutral on the phone
Ratatata, caviar and champagne.
Fleury went to lunch, fuck off, mom!10
Killer dogs, tear gas...
Who kill more thief earn more medals as a prize!
In Brazil human beings are disposable
Like an used OB or steel wool
Prison? Of course that's not the system fault
Let's hide what the soap-operas don't tell
Ratatata! The blood gushes like water
From ear, mouth and nose
You are my shepherd...
Forgive my son for what he did
He died facing down at the psalm 23,
without priest, without news reporter,
without gun, without help
Now he will get HIV on the dog's mouth11
Dead bodies on the well, in the inner yard
Adolf Hitler smiles in hell!
The government's Robocop is cold, has no pity
Just has hatred and laughs like a hyena
Ratatata, Fleury and his gang
will swim on a blood pool
But who will believe on my testimony?
October 3rd, inmate's diary.
 

• 1. Even if it says thief, it implies all type of criminals.
• 2. He needs to avoid his own death inside the prison.
• 3. The color of the prison uniform.
• 4. Cities of São Paulo with a high level of violence.
• 5. Official currency of Brazil.
• 6. In original: 'fuck duck', I'm not sure what it means, but it's probably just a cursing.
• 7. In original: 'there's no pa, there's no pum', 'pa' and 'pum' are random onomatopoeias.
• 8. The article 121 of brazilian law is about homicides.
• 9. IML stands for Instituto Médico Legal (Institute of Medico-Legal Autopsy).
• 10. Now he's giving up of trying to stay alive.
• 11. Dog is an euphemism for devil.

I hate you Sl*t

My self destruction,
my eternal return
At night I say my shame
The day is here again,
Dagger and knife
And what I grab you sell
Soul that lives zoula*
I can't do it...
 
***
Give me your kiss
Your best spear
The vinegar, the bile from you
and thank you
 
My face, you are Judas I scream
You would stay by my side if there was gold...
gold, gold
 
I hate you Sl*t
you should know that
You only deserve
to suffer
I hate you Sl*t
 
That's all that I missed
To say murderer
And I will regret it
For my life
Bottle and Petrol
I'd prefer for you not to stay**
I have become embarassed
and it's your fault
 
Give me your kiss
your best spear
the vinegar, the bile from you
and thank you
 
My face, you are Judas I scream
You would stay by my side if there was gold...
gold, gold
 
I hate you Sl*t
you should know that
You only deserve
to suffer
I hate you Sl*t
 

I’m So Curious

If I met eyes with you?
What would it feel like?
If I held hands with you?
What would it feel like?
If I kissed your lips?
I’m so curious
(Curious curious yeah yeah)
I’m looking at your eyes, they shine so black
Don’t move, I wanna place you completely in my head
I don’t wanna be bland
I wanna hold your hand
 
The back of your neck, your ant waist
I wanna see everything from up close
I’m getting greedy
I wanna see everything closely
I wanna get to know you
 
When I meet eyes with you
When your hands brush against mine
I get sad because I wish for one more second
Put your skin on me, don’t take it away
I’m curious about all of you
I guess you’re not baby, am I the only one?
 
What would it feel like?
If I met eyes with you?
What would it feel like?
If I held hands with you?
What would it feel like?
If I kissed your lips?
I’m so curious
(Curious curious okay okay)
 
Don’t get away from me
Don’t go far away
I’m like a puppy left alone
I’m trembling, I don’t know what to do
Isn’t it sad?
Take care of me
Baby care about me
It’s always me like this
You’re always so relaxed baby
I’m looking at you but your legs are so pretty
(I can’t snap out of it)
 
When I meet eyes with you
When your hands brush against mine
I get sad because I wish for one more second
Put your skin on me, don’t take it away
I’m curious about all of you
I guess you’re not baby, am I the only one?
 
What would it feel like?
If I met eyes with you?
What would it feel like?
If I held hands with you?
What would it feel like?
If I kissed your lips?
I’m so curious
(Curious curious okay baby)
 
I’m sure it’s awkward, I feel it too (still)
Don’t back away, don’t run away
Put your feet on my feet
Your hands on my waist
Put them there
(Woo woo) stay chill baby
Relax lady
Feel this vibe
Trust me (babe)
 
What would it feel like?
If I met eyes with you?
What would it feel like?
If I held hands with you?
What would it feel like?
If I kissed your lips?
I’m so curious
(Curious curious okay baby)
 
What would it feel like?
What would it feel like?
What would it feel like?
What would it feel like?
What would it feel like?
(Curious curious)
 

We return

Tatou o tagata folau e vala’auina
E le atua o le sami tele e o mai
Ia ava’e le lu’itau e lelei
Tapenapena
 
Aue, aue
Nuku I mua
Te manulele e tataki e
Aue, aue
Te fenua, te malie,
Nae ko hakilia mo kaiga e
 
When the sky is tamed, we can sail
A breeze will blow, caressing the sea
And when it grows dark, the stars know where we are
And we know where we are
 
Aue, aue
We are sent
To a new land to be valued
Aue, aue
But we never forget
Where we came from and
We return
 
Aue, aue
We’ve been voyagers for many years now
The traditions of our ancestors will always come down
Aue, aue
Te fenua, te malie,
Nae ko hakilia
We return
 

The beach of the dirty doctors

Aia ia io pague io
Aia ia io pague
 
The bum was going confident to the beach
where nobody takes a bath, you know
cheers dear, prominent figure
the difference is in the chaqué.
The life of this dirty man is well known
his name is Iseca and he ignores the law
they indemnize him for some beans
he went crazy and he says he's Baley1
 
(Everyone's crazy in this house)
 
Some say he was a teacher
others assert he was a doctor
there was no money for his genius
the assholes privatized.
Now the cops sometimes lock him
and listens to the struggle of Huracan champion
the teacher and goalkeeper Iseca
dries his forehead and renounces to pain.
 
Give your red eyes for it to dance
for the great heart to dance always...
 
The crown sun of golden thorns
the nasty beach at the dawn
look, the dirty men smoke broken ciggies
they laugh and drink a mate too
Sometimes they scream, spit, curse,
they complain, they fight, they stop the fuss
then they drink a wine in the sand
they sleep without pain till the morning.
The dirty man doesn't own the red wine he drinks,
nor the gasoline that takes him, nor the truck, nor the train,
nor the ciggy he smokes, nor the lamp hanging,
nor the gas, nor the water, nor the kerosene,
nor the chickens, the cows, the land, the cans,
nor the planes he sees,
the routes he walks, the phones he ignores,
nor the voices in the radio, nor the yesterday news.
 

• 1. Hector Baley, former Argentinian football player

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Orion Lady

Kelt je vek
zoo šest devet
apo kali psa na suncu
u glavu me udara
 
Poznato je svima
arofa vi minar sve je
eboran sve je
što imam daj mi.
 
Orion lady
nije samo di što je nord
opet je mir u jednom smeru
opet je mir.
 
Svetlost a b c d
mašina klinik nije samo
jedini je bio mornar
nord gospodar.
 
Usiljen smeh je samo
neopažen u nama
obavezan greh grabi
angele para
doxalne mistike u nama.
 
Orion lady
nije samo di što je nord
opet je mir u jednom smeru
opet je mir.
 

Creole

You are my criola
My sweetest thing, my everyday smile
You are my queen
My girl from Mindelo, my native from Praia
And there's no one else in this world
that could take your spot, my Cape-Verdean beauty
And I don't deny that I've had my share of women
But none of them had what you girls have
They can say what they want
 
I need you
Cause you're my inspiration
Money don't mean nothing when I'm with you
I love you
And I don't see myself without my African queen
Yo I really need you
 
Criola, you are everything for me
And I want to marry a girl from each island
Rabela d'vela, Santa Maria
(How could I explain this better to y'all?)
 
I am crazy about y'all
There are no girls like you, my criolas
Your beauty catchs me every time I'm laying by your side
I've had a lot of women
But there is no one like the criolas, y'all are unique
I've had a lot of women
But there is no one like the criolas, y'all are unique
 
When I was a kid my dad told me
'You can look around the world but there is nothing like our criolas'
And only when I came back I had a chance to marry one
But then we split up cause I couldn't stop chasing other criolas
And nine years later I found another criola
 
Her name was Maria, her name was Josslyn
Her name was Vania, cousin of Zala, from Santa Maria
They were all so nice
I like her more than I like _
I can't keep one criola for long, I like them all
Are you for real?!
 
I need you
Cause you're my inspiration
Money don't mean nothing when I'm with you
I love you
And I don't see myself without my African queen
Yo I really need you
Criola, you are everything for me
And I want to marry a girl from each island
Rabela d'vela, Santa Maria
(How could I explain this better to y'all?)
 
I am crazy about y'all
There are no girls like you, my criolas
Your beauty catchs me every time I'm laying by your side
I've had a lot of women
But there is no one like the criolas, y'all are unique
I've had a lot of women
But there is no one like the criolas, y'all are unique
 
Criola, my criola
What would I be without you?
 
My criolas, criola ô
Criola, criola ô ô ô
 

The neighbourhood's whore

The friends call her Marita and her name is Rosario
but we all call her the neighbourhood's whore
She laid with the store man and the inspector
and that's how she became the neighbourhood's whore
 
My mom is a sensitive woman and lovely
as she lives in front she calls her the in front whore
She was doing it to the altar boy when she went to the confessional
praying the Ave Maria, the neighbourhood's whore
 
She suck the sock to a director of the Mortgage Bank
and that's how she got a home, the neighbourhood's whore
Of having so much in and out she got an ovarian cancer
said the doctor in the bad about the neighbourhood's whore
 
And as I didn't want to be sad and lonely
I had to get married with the neighbourhood's whore
And I always cry when I remember on every anniversary
that my wife was once the neighbourhood's whore
 

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Broken heart

It flies away
And in one moment every fantasy collapses
Why
But you won't find the real answer
You fall on the ground and there are no pillows there
When you touch the bottom of the darkest secrets
The dreams freeze inside you in a cold winter...
 
Broken heart
It destroyed you
When everything was perfect
With a gesture, a clean cut
It cut your love
Broken heart
What a disaster
Now you cry and it's not fair
In the breaths you feel the taste
And the smell of his body on you...
 
What a madness
Staying attached to his memories
If he goes away
You know well that he won't come back
You might as well not think about the errors
Climbing the bottom toward the lighter skies
Where the great love can meet a one like you
 
Broken heart
It destroyed you
When everything was perfect
With a gesture, a clean cut
It cut your love
Broken heart
What a disaster
Now you cry and it's not fair
In the breaths you feel the taste
And the smell of his body on you...
 
Broken heart
Right in the middle
Between the anger and the feeling
While beating, it marks the time
That isn't able to cure you yet...
 
Broken heart
Right in the middle
Between the anger and the feeling
While beating, it marks the time
That isn't able to cure you yet...
 

The Hymn to Liberty

Versions: #4
I shall always recognize you
By the dreadful sword you hold,
As the earth, with searching vision,
You survey with spirit bold.
 
From the Greeks of old whose dying
Brought to life and spirit free,
Now with ancient valor rising,
Let us hail you, O Liberty!
 
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Rose Leave of Malaga

What pretty eyes you have,
Under those two eyebrows,
Under those two eyebrows,
What pretty eyes you have,
 
They want to look at me,
But if you don't let them,
But if you don't let them,
They don't even take a blink,
 
Rose leave of Malaga,
To kiss your lips is what I want,
To kiss your lips is what I want,
Rose leave of Malaga,
And to call you, beautiful girl,
 
For you are sweet
Sweet and bewitching,
For you are sweet and bewitching,
As the innocence of a rose,
 
If you despise me because I am poor,
I grant you reasoning,
I grant you reasoning,
If you despise me because I am poor,
 
I do not offer you wealth,
I offer you my heart,
I offer you my heart,
In exchange for my poverty,
 
Rose leave of Malaga,
To kiss your lips is what I want,
To kiss your lips is what I want,
Rose leave of Malaga,
And to call you, beautiful girl,
 
For you are sweet
Sweet and bewitching,
As the innocence of a rose,
And to call you, beautiful girl.
 

Business Card

Light the french myhrr incense
900gsm cotton, tablecloth
Elegant treatment is the cake of the cherry
Gold napkins, pleasant surprise
To feel good with your guests
Imported cars, offering transfer services
Armored, uniformed security
In Armani suits, the shoes are Louboutin
In gallons, we have Dom Pérignon
Veuve Clicquot to wash your hands
And for your pet dog
We guarantee a little bowl with some Chandon
MC Lon is VIP
Thássia has a blog for the upper-class elite
To have a cult vibe I offer you, as a gift
Refrigerator magnets of Sartre and Nietzsche
Glitter, glamour, La Maison Créole
The system requires a profile like you see on TV
Apologies if I didn't introduce myself
Here is my card, I work at the buffet
 
You think it's a piece of cake, it's all good, it's all a party
The boy on the street you humilliate and hate
You think it's all good, isn't it, it doesn't even affect you
Pay the bill on your credit card for these indigestible people
 
(All that glitters is not gold)
 
The government stimulates and the consumption happens
Mommy of all evil, ignorance only grows
Schools of Economics, help me with this prayer
A minimum wage based on the DIEESE
In front of shopping malls, schedule 'rolêzins'
Discuss affirmative action quotas, world cups and such
The oppressor is silent and the system is a termite
And if I don't exist, why do you demand so much from me?
Papaya cream, liqueur
Rum with biscuit ice cream
Playboys like it and who doesn't want to be happy?
To get some snow they even take it up the dock
It was all a lie, I dreamed it
With you and me there, the two of us
The soul floats, the child wants to drink milk
'Lázaro, someone help us understand'
 
You think it's a piece of cake, it's all good, it's all a party
The boy on the street you humilliate and hate
You think it's all good, isn't it, it doesn't even affect you
Pay the bill on your credit card for these indigestible people
 
You think it's all good
You think it's a piece of cake
 
You think it's all good
You think it's a piece of cake
 
You think it's all good
You think it's a piece of cake
 
You think it's all good
You think it's a piece of cake
 
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Kalendar

Gledam u kalendar
Bačen sa kreveta
A tebe nema ovde
Već nedelju dana
Sam primio vest da si se odselila
Još uvek ne mogu da spavam
Oblaci su pali, nebo se zatvorilo
I tebe više nema ovde
 
Ponedeljci su večni otkako te nema
Utorci su predugački bez tebe
Srede me slamaju
Preseci četvrtke iz srca
Pecima ne mogu nastaviti
Živeti ukoliko te nema ovde
Subote me zatvaraju
Čitave nedelje su zime otkako te nema
 
Pada kiša
I ne govoriš ništa
Pada kiša
Iza tvog prozora
I reci mi
Uznemiri me
Barem da ne prestane kiša
Oblaci su pali, nebo se zatvorilo
I tebe više nema ovde
 
Ponedeljci su večni otkako te nema
Utorci su predugački bez tebe
Srede me slamaju
Preseci četvrtke iz srca
Pecima ne mogu nastaviti
Živeti ukoliko te nema ovde
Subote me zatvaraju
Čitave nedelje su zime
Otkako te nema (x2)
 
Utorci su predugački bez tebe
Preseci četvrtke iz srca
Živeti ukoliko te nema ovde
Subote me zatvaraju
Čitave nedelje su zime
Otkako te nema
 
Ponedeljci su večni otkako te nema
Utorci su predugački bez tebe
Srede me slamaju
Preseci četvrtke iz srca
Pecima ne mogu nastaviti
Živeti ukoliko te nema ovde
Subote me zatvaraju
Čitave nedelje su zime
Otkako te nema
 
Subote me zatvaraju
Čitave nedelje su zime
Otkako te nema
 

Acid Rain

'So the only thing that we want right now is for justice to be done. The whole river's gonna have to be restored.'
 
Mutant fish invading congress
Vomiting pollutants with the printed logo, B and R
Those from the swamps don't forget
The victims perish, families go mad
The giant crab butchering your bodies
Annihilate your families, throw them to the crows
Bizarre oil-powered herons, without pity or pain
Pecking your eyes, flying over fields
A selection of death, morbid thoughts
Reality, flesh and bones
As a human being, I keep on destroying what I can
This lift will only go down, the devil is my associate
They opened (uuh) Pandora's box
Simon says: Leave now!
The rain is spreading, all of the seas
Ouch ouch, ow ouch, it burns
Cellphone batteries, cesium and the likes
The invisible plague maculating the air
Mercury in rivers, diesel in seas
The soil is sterile, it has done its part
Uuh, uuh, save the planet
Candy wrapper on the ground, that's fucked up
The sadistic monster is ahead
Leave this vicious cycle and recycle your mind
My rhyme is voracious, arduous and hot
This creole is crazy and my plans are insane
And the future is in the blink of an eye, are you aware?
That guy is melting
 
They are like, looking at me
Third sector, come here, we have money
They sell the image that they're nice
Swimming backstroke, alligator hugs you
 
They are like, looking at me
Third sector, come here, we have money
They sell the image that they're nice
Swimming backstroke, alligator hugs you
 
In a universe of horrors, tuberculosis
Cancer, tumors, chagas
That the silver doesn't notice
Lives whose respect, they've seen nothing
Crack is nothing, they're destroyng the planet
Soon there will be cows born without tits
In the coffee plantations, cornfields, the plague dominating the harvest
The little water we have will be completely gone
Your bags of money
Won't be able to buy a single glass of Rum
Because they destroyed the sugarcane, that sweetens the sweet
That sweeetens the bitterness of life
Look around and see so much gathered stupidity
Let's stop this
Learn about selective collection of waste
Archeologists, geologists, anthropologists
Be part of our own
Respect and instruction for the people
So they say yes I can, yes I can, hoy, yes I can
Lords of pride
Vultures will eat your guts in the rubble
Clouds forming, drops deteriorating
The warm legs of death little by little
Little by little carrying us
 
They are like, looking at me
Third sector, come here, we have money
They sell the image that they're nice
Swimming backstroke, alligator hugs you
 
They are like, looking at me
Third sector, come here, we have money
They sell the image that they're nice
Swimming backstroke, alligator hugs you
 
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Fencing Dodge

Talking too much sours the gum
Call an ambulance and teach this fool
To respect our principles
There’s more God to give than y’all in a chamberpot
Back in the day, words settled things out
An exchange of ideas
Respect was enough
Money is vile, uncle-managed, virile instincts
The AR-15’s loaded and the boys carry rifles
 
From Grajaú to Curuzú, for the immigration, my people are mules
My inspirations are Black Alien, Ferréz, not Tia Augusta
Minimal, lyrical verse from an oneiric universe
Every crook has an empirical knowledge
Rap is strong, better believe it, 'oui, Monsieur' (Yes, sir)
Perrenoud, Piaget, Sabotá: Enchanté (Enchanted/nice to meet you)
 
It’s 'cause I’m a son of Cearenses
The caatinga punishes and my people have hot blood
Get shipwrecked, follow the north star
By the blessin’s of Father Cícero and the lyrics of Edi Rock
Shutting the lunatics' mouths,
Because those who shower in hatred give off the scent of death
 
Today there’s no mouth to be kissed
There's no soul to be cleansed
There’s no life to be lived
But there’s money to be counted
In a suit and tie, your father to please
Your daughter to take into the world to get lost
It’s heaven, inside hell’s mouth, waiting for you
It’s heaven, inside hell’s mouth, waiting for
 
Today there’s no mouth to be kissed
There's no soul to be cleansed
There’s no life to be lived
But there’s money to be counted
In a suit and tie, your father to please
Your son to take into the world to get lost
It’s heaven, inside hell’s mouth, waiting for you
It’s heaven, inside hell’s mouth, waiting for
 
A ball to kick, a country to sink
A generation that doesn’t just want weed to smoke
Milianos, bad smells and disillusion
Each baton is a whip to a trunk
Bushels, Brazilian latifundia
In showers of smoke, only vinegar quenches thirst
New packages for the same old interests
The Right’s hook turned the Left into fish
 
Osiris look after me, keep me away from Diabolyn
You don’t have a motorcycle, you don’t get to be in the photo
Mobylettes with dream motors
He tried to flee, I saw what happened
No helmet, he fell, God's help and carry on
 
It’s the fencing dodge, the forgotten tear
The color of my skin, I know, some criticize it
Because serpents are to apples
What the apple reflects to the media
Abel had a brother
But Cain had the malice
 
Today there’s no mouth to be kissed
There's no soul to be cleansed
There’s no life to be lived
But there’s money to be counted
In a suit and tie, your father to please
Your daughter to take into the world to get lost
It’s heaven, inside hell’s mouth, waiting for you
It’s heaven, inside hell’s mouth, waiting for
 
Today there’s no mouth to be kissed
There's no soul to be cleansed
There’s no life to be lived
But there’s money to be counted
In a suit and tie, your father to please
Your son to take into the world to get lost
It’s heaven, inside hell’s mouth, waiting for you
It’s heaven, inside hell’s mouth, waiting
 
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Summon your Buddha

Summon your Buddha, the air is tense
Be warned, they're gonna burn the central zone up
'Fools rush in', so the saying goes
This isn't GTA, it's worse, it's Grajaú
No pedigree, I'm crazy
The Hammer of Shango, to honor your tears
Uzi in hand, soldier from the slums
No soul, no pardon, no fear
Rotten city, solitude is poison
The darkness wants more Chandon
Heroes, crack cocaine in the city
In the leaf village, slums are developing
A secret jutsu, Naruto is just a cartoon
Some guys who show up just to try and get laid
Some chicks who show up and get in the way of activists
Change the world from your couch
Post it on Instagram
And if the weed is good, then fuck the ideology
 
Ninjutsu, Oxalá, Capoeira, Jiu-Jitsu
Shiva, Ganesh and Zé Pilin, give balance
To the worker who chases the bread
It's more humiliation than this chorus has room for
 
Ninjutsu, Oxalá, Capoeira, Jiu-Jitsu
Shiva, Ganesh and Zé Pilin, give balance
To the worker who chases the bread
It's more humiliation than this chorus has room for
 
And if you don't resist
And clear out
Give it all to Him
What will happen?
And if you don't resist
And clear out
Give it all to Him
What will happen?
 
Dream in corrosion, it's just scrap
What do you mean, stray bullet? The body fell on the ground
One cigarette hit to death, a depression cirrhosis
If thought is born free, here it is not
No catholic guilt, no wind energy
Death tears the veil, it's gall, come with your rhetoric
Depression is the plague among my own
A perfect plan to sell more of your cars
From the beauty of a people, slums I didn't succumb
My african side, blooming, redeeming myself
The evil angel entices the little boy
And every night someone dies, black or poor around here
 
Ninjutsu, Oxalá, Capoeira, Jiu-Jitsu
Shiva, Ganesh and Zé Pilin, give balance
To the worker who chases the bread
It's more humiliation than this chorus has room for
 
Ninjutsu, Oxalá, Capoeira, Jiu-Jitsu
Shiva, Ganesh and Zé Pilin, give balance
To the worker who chases the bread
It's more humiliation than this chorus has room for
 
And if you don't resist
And clear out
Give it all to Him
What will happen?
And if you don't resist
And clear out
Give it all to Him
What will happen?
 
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There's Still Time

Do you want to know? Then I'll tell you
Why healthy people get sick
Well-fed or not, why they perish
It is all kept away in the mind
What you want doesn't always match with what others feel
I'm talking about attention
That warms the heart
And makes grown men cry
If they miss a simple smile, sometimes just a look
That, if it comes from the wrong person, doesn't count
Friendship is important, but love is so much more
And that which makes you happy also causes pain
The bass drum's cadence with the choir that was forged
And by the way, just between us, even the most misguided person
Takes a break when he realizes he is loved
And people look at each other, and don't talk
They stumble at each other on the streets, and abuse each other
Using the excuse that 'Not even Christ pleased everyone'
Okay, do you really want to compare yourself to the Lord?
 
People aren't evil
They're just lost
There's still time
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
I'm not an example, far from it
Just a common citizen, with a will to win
Rap, Rap, what is this energy?
A gift, karma, a debt, a prayer
Sadly there are some who belittle it
There's so much stuff in their head, get out, forget me
No health, no peace, our people perish
In Grajaú, alone, in the freezing cold
Waiting for the bus, going to the Rap event
I remembered someone who's not with us anymore
The Grim Reaper comes, carries our brothers in a hurry
One more star in the sky
One rhymer missing on earth
God always knows what He's doing
Even though I know this, I suffer, go figure
Those who have a sense of things feel the weight of wickedness
The expectance is higher, Intelligence attracts vanity
Those who got carried away are weak, that's the truth
Learn from your mistakes, don't feel like a coward
On the beach, Jesus carried me
I saw a pair of footsteps, didn't understand the obvious
That the burden isn't more than I can carry
If life is a game, then let's win it
 
People aren't evil, brother
They're just lost
There's still time
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
So tell me, tell me
The burning question
If Rap is for the good
Then why do so many people get in its way?
With the power of the mind, evil paralizes
The mechanism of the system is to suck your living soul
Your blood, your sweat are just a small detail in it
Acid rain will be much worse than a missile launch
Between heaven and hell, in Grajaú I am
Floating on the hipocrisy of the wolf and of fascism
Ready to rhyme, a madman, Mixed Creole
I'm not black, I'm not white
I'm from Rap, I'm just that
Those who lost their sense for lust are lost
Those who lost their reason for money, I won't even tell you
Health and microphone is the formula I need
Because if Rap is with me, I don't feel excluded
 
People aren't evil
They're just lost
There's still time
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
I don't want to see
You sad like this
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
May my music be able to
Bring you love
 
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Russian Federation National Anthem - Gosudarstvennyi gimn Rossiyskoy Federatsii (Государственный гимн Российской Федерации)

Versions: #3
Russia is our sacred and powerful state,
Russia is the country we cherish and love.
A mightiest will and your glory is great
Your wealth for eternity sent from above!
 
Glory to Motherland, free and reborn,
Of brotherly people our union forged,
By our ancestors folk wisdom passed on!
Glory to our country! We are proud of you!
 
From southern seas to the freezing North Pole
Our forests and fields are spread -no end.
You're unique! Only one in the world
Protected by God my dear land!
 
Glory to Motherland free and reborn,
Of brotherly people our union forged,
By our ancestors folk wisdom passed on!
Glory to our country! We are proud of you!
 
To live and to dream we have wide open expanse
In to the future for us it opens the door.
Faith in our homeland gives us the strength.
So it was, so it is, so it will be forevermore!
 
Glory to Motherland, free and reborn,
Of brotherly people our union forged,
By our ancestors folk wisdom passed on!
Glory to country! We are proud of you!
 

Beginning of summer

Every grain of sand is (one) ' I love you'
every sunshine is one look
I made a world on the bottom of the sea
where I get lost with you
 
Even if it's for a long or a short time
as long you taking my breath away
I'm going to be a Cycladic island
and your heart is going to beat along with mine
 
At the beginning of summer you are going to love me
and maybe at the end you're going to take it back
I'm going dissect it logicaly
I'm going to live it for as much as it lasts
At the beginning of summer you are going to love me
and maybe at the end you're going to take it back
Some day these crystal clear waters
will bring us back together
 
Ever sunset is a kiss
every full moon is peace
I found a shell that maybe
is going to keep the memory alive
 
Even if it's for a long or a short time
as long you taking my breath away
I'm going to be a Cycladic island
and your heart is going to beat along with mine
 
At the beginning of summer you are going to love me
and maybe at the end you're going to take it back
I'm going dissect it logicaly
I'm going to live it for as much as it lasts
At the beginning of summer you are going to love me
and maybe at the end you're going to take it back
Some day these crystal clear waters
will bring us back together
 
Translation made by the user Miley_lovato for Lyricstranslate.com
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What Do Girls in Rio Do

What do girls in Rio do
When the sun goes down in the evening?
They dance with their amigos
Whenever a hot 'Bailão!”1 can be heard
 
What do girls in Rio do
At night when the stars are shining bright?
They kiss someone, they kiss someone
For that alone is what makes the night worthwhile
 
Well, well - in Brazil
It's not like they only grow coffee there
Well, well - in Brazil
Well - they also kiss and dance
 
What do girls in Rio do
If their amigo leaves them?
They take another one
And yes, they hang on to him
 
What do girls in Rio do
If a senhore2 wants to marry them?
They pledge loyalty to him
And nobody knows if they mean it
 
Well, well - in Brazil
It's not like they only grow coffee there
Well, well - in Brazil
Well - they also kiss and dance
 
Well, well - in Brazil
It's not like they only grow coffee there
Well, well - in Brazil
Well - they also kiss and dance
 

• 1. Portuguese for 'Let's dance!'
• 2. Portuguese for 'man', 'sir'

I Love You

I'll be loving you, I'll be loving you till I am reborn
and dead yet again
'Cause life is short, too short, so short
and I can't have enough of it
 
And I will come, I'll come again, to say to you that 'I love you'
that I owe you
With a body like the ocean you are my coat
and i wear you.
 
I'll be loving you, I'll be loving you, I'll be loving you
like a fairy tale and like a sweet dream
Like a gift that has come by God
and a punishment all the same
 
I'll be loving you, I'll be loving you
 
I'll be loving you, I'll be loving you, you're the ship and I'm the port
Come to me to moor
And If needed,I'll face the evil world
so that you won't get hurt
 
And I will come, I'll come again, I'll only be living for you
and exist
I'll become a wave in the sea, a white shell at the bottom
a seagull on a rock
 
I'll be loving you, I'll be loving you, I'll be loving you
like a fairy tale and like a sweet dream
Like a gift that has come by God
and a punishment all the same
 
I'll be loving you, I'll be loving you till I am reborn
and dead yet again
'Cause life is short, too short, so short
and I can't have enough of it
 

Shatlak's Song

No matter how unfair the wildfire of injustice is in Chechnya,
You kept falling and rising again.
The lightning of the Caucasus, the cradle of liberty,
Your honour was kept by your proud people.
 
The peace between your peoples is priceless wealth!
There is no other motherland for the Chechens.
Our lives and our deaths are in the heart of our homeland,
We beg you to bless us.
 
Our ancestors' souls descended to Bashlam's peak.
The wave of Argun speaks our mother tongue.
Our lives blessed us with a great gift — you!
Shatlak's song gave us strength!
 
Love for work and courage, respect for all peoples,
Let this be pleasant news for you.
The Guardian of freedom, who has found its path
Live for us, oh worthy Chechnya!
 

White Lily

I cut a white lily... Ah, ah!
So I could give it to my love
White lily, white lily... Ah, ah!
Deceitful white lily!
 
Oh lily, oh lily, oh lily o-lai
Because of that lily, my father was running away!
Oh lily, oh lily, oh lily o-lai
Because of that lily, my father was running away!
 
You went to tell my father... Ah, ah!
That I was dating around
White lily, white lily... Ah, ah!
Don't you try to deceive me!
 
Oh lily, oh lily, oh lily o-lai
Because of that lily, my father was running away!
Oh lily, oh lily, oh lily o-lai
Because of that lily, my father was running away!
 
The waves in the sea are white... Ah, ah!
And in May, they become rough
Unfortunate is he who is born... Ah, ah!
To die, in May, because of them!
 
Oh lily, oh lily, oh lily o-lai
Because of that lily, my father was running away!
Oh lily, oh lily, oh lily o-lai
Because of that lily, my father was running away!
 

If I didn't have you

My friends have betrayed me but thank God that you exist
Cause you stayed by my side like a rock in desperate times.
You held my hand (as I was dragged) through the mud,
Oh Virgin Mary, hasten to help us, protect us from worse harm.
 
If I didn't have you, what would've become of me?
Most likely, I would've turned into a bum, I would've wasted myself.
 
Wherever my gaze falls, I only see pain
And thousands complains in this world.
And our lives are sinking in the mud,
Oh Virgin Mary, hasten to help us, protect us from worse harm.
 

Irish National Anthem - The Soldier's Song

We are the Soldiers of Ireland*
who are pledged to Ireland
A platoon of our people
across the waves have come,
under oath to be free
The old country of our ancestors henceforth
Will no longer be left under the tyrant or the oppressor,
Tonight we go to the gap of danger**,
With love for the Gael, towards death or life,
With the hooting-call of guns under the fire of bullets,
Come you all, sing the soldier's song.
 

Chechen Patriotic Song (The Land of Prophet Noah’s Grandsons)

A fire blazes up in our hearts,
We have lost to happiness,
May the almighty God bless you,
My Muslim Chechnya!
 
As a cheerless child,
So don’t look at me,
For you're a shining star,
I would sacrifice myself for you, my Chechnya!
 
There is no God except God,
May the almighty God bless you,
There is no God except God,
My Muslim Chechnya!
 
Breaking you will not make you kneel down,
We will not let them break your honour,
It is impossible to gain a golden sun,
My Muslim Chechnya!
 
Stop a bullet to his soul,
Sends compliments for you,
I would die in your sons stead,
I would sacrifice myself for you, my Chechnya!
 
There is no God except God,
May the almighty God bless you,
There is no God except God,
My Muslim Chechnya!
 
When it see to hawk which is dancing tricky,
Sorrow and distress grow pale,
It is cheerfulness for our homeland,
Smile my Chechnya!
 
A fire blazes up in our hearts,
We have lost to happiness,
May the almighty God bless you,
My Muslim Chechnya!
 
There is no God except God,
May the almighty God bless you,
There is no God except God,
My Muslim Chechnya!
 

State Anthem of Ingushetia

In the most beautiful part of the mountainous region
Thou liest, Ingushetia.
Proudly goes on the way to the future,
May you live forever, Ingushetia.
God, give the strength to Ingushetia,
God bless Ingushetia!
 
The land may asunder,
From the wounds inflicted by your enemies.
May the sons who died in battles be noble,
The survivors will avenge them.
God, give the strength to Ingushetia,
Give us the strength to avenge the fallen!
 
We're not looking for an easy life,
We want to live without black hatred.
Our land is cultivated,
Let's have the strength to do so.
God, give the strength to Ingushetia,
Give us the strength to cultivate the land!
 
Your thoughts about justice,
Your heart is burning,
It will start to burn from a spark like a fuel.
Be forever free, land of our fathers.
We ask that God.
God, give the strength to Ingushetia,
Let Ingushetia be free!