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The year 2001

As a child I played football,
Then I grew older and started to play rock'n'roll,
And now I realize that it was all in vain.
I open the door with the sign 'No entrance',
I light up a cigarette and go outside,
And look at the passers-by in the street through tobacco smoke.
I remember how I built a wonderful castle as a gift,
How I chased the roaming wind, played with fire and ash.
That's how, sword in hand, I will enter
The year 2001.
 
It's 2001, I'm running open-mouthed down the road,
And tanks are rolling right behind me.
I run into a dead end, there is a druggie,
He is sitting in a sling chair and smoking dope,
And I see my reflection in his eyes.
He invites me to the place where there is no grief or fire,
Where the raspberry mist of sleep soothes the eyes.
That's how, with a joint in my teeth, I will blindly enter
The year 2001.
 
Here's another scenario:
My thoughts are clear as a diamond,
And there are no cobwebs nor dirt in my soul.
I'm glad to be alive,
I'm happy about the sun and about the rain too,
I'm one of those who got lost in the crowd.
And I don't know where the river is taking my boat.
That's how I drift passively
Through time and space,
But how I would like to be alive when it comes,
The year 2001!
 

Fairy Tales of Our Time

Hello, my friend, do you like fairy tales?
See, the moon is traveling in the sky?
If you suddenly tear yourself away from the beer,
I, so be it, I'll tell you something.
 
The egg was taken down by the doodle girl Pestrushka.
The grandad and the granny were beaten - they didn't break, well, they were cripples!
A mouse, by profession, burrow digger,
Waved the tail, and the egg - salyam aleikum!
Here the grandad and the granny are crying, but in vain -
Everything is destined, the egg must be broken.
Evil breeds evil in our age is terrible.
Do you wanna know how this fairy tale will end?
The granny will be slaughtered by Raskolnikov,
And not with evil and so on the plot it's necessary.
The grandad, exacerbated by drunkenness,
Will shoot Archduke Ferdinand.
 
What are you grimacing, don't like the tale?
What, not dashing enough?
Yes, it's not easy to please you, honey,
You would read comic book, a capricious scarecrow!
 
I'm all about transcendental here for him,
About fatalism, about life, about mysticism.
No, damn, he wants more abruptly, twisted,
Cool and ok, in kicks style.
 
Do you want more abruptly? Well, okay - you will!
 
Here was the peasant's three sons,
All three are fools, which is typical.
Athos, Porthos and the younger - Pinocchio,
The princess was met, and everything ended badly!
They put her, just in case,
A pea traight under the mattress. Of trotyl.
And from the palace there was only a key,
Which was finded by insane Tortilla.
The prince caught her and tormented for a long time.
He shouted: 'Why do you need such ears, granny?'
Then he killed he, cooked and ate, and her the key
He changed for a centner of poppy at Duramar.
 
The Tsarevich lived with a frog, as with his wife,
Decompensated pervert,
He sailed on a blue geld, paranoid,
He loved other frogs, a polygamist.
But the blue gelding turned into Sivka-Burka
And he prayed in a human voice:
'Do not eat me, dummy, I'm sick of a plague!'
And then he hanged himself on the birch.
Here is a thriller, straight to tears, such passions!
I liked something myself!
Since our life is more abrupt than the blockbuster,
Fairy tales needs to be hursher than Goethe's Faust!
 
We will engage in myth-making a la Alfred Hitchcock!
Which one children wants, but the ho is not for them.
Dance, Thumbelina, hip-hop, and eveything will be ok!
Who is against, who? Granddad Pihto and Agnia Barto!
 
Buzzed Godzilla walks in the city,
Three cats crushed and seven goatlings,
And poor Stepashki, and Piglets-Cheburashki
Looks this fairy tale with fear.
 
I look with longing, my friend, on your generation:
Everybody is waiting for a metaphysical freebie.
Sesame will open by the pike's will...
A koksy-bite! Oh, the times! Oh, customs!
King Kong came, the Little Mermaid was killed.
The heroes of fairy tales changed their roles:
Old man Khottabych is the leader of the Wahhabis,
Dobrynya carries vodka on KAMAZ.
I'm afraid all will end unintelligently,
As in that fable, about the bird and the fox:
The crow was fucked away by God, fucked away specifically,
Straight along with cheese, and with a fox, and with a fabulist.
 
Flow honey-beer on the mustache, but don't hurry in the mouth,
Think up the tale yourself, I'm already nauseous.
For example, as a dude took a cat in boots,
And immediately he live great, all in the women and dibs.
 
At the forest, on the edge of the forest, a granny's egg was taken down,
And we bought it and ate it, finally,
Now we are sick of salmonellosis all collective farm,
Here is the fairytale end, who was eating - not a tenant.
 
Oh, Daddy's crying! There is a fairy tale for the dad:
'The Duma lived with the President.
And they lived in joy and affection,
And they died instantaneously... '
 
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'2032': Track 04 – In the Starry Vortex of Time

In starry vortex of time,
Dreams change their colors,
Some of them have come true,
While others have completely vanished,
But, also, there are the ones that have been attracting us by their strange light
For thousands of years,
And yet they are so elusive, it’s just a dream
That still keeps its secrets.
 
But the more difficult our goal is to achieve,
The more alluring it is
It makes us believe we can do this,
As if that goal was the only true one…
 
Still believing in that dream,
Standing on the edge of a cliff,
We’ve been searching for our own path,
Having forgotten about the endless lies
And this terrestrial world
Was only for us, and only because
We can destroy it
For the sake of the dream in just a moment.
 
And, maybe, it is so silly
To declare that our ultimate goal
Is something like a naïve children’s fairytale,
But it is worth living for!
 
In starry vortex of time,
In terms of ideas’ development,
History is a strict judge,
But it’s the most reasonable one,
The idea of the City of the Sun
Has been thought about for such a long time
Yet it still hasn’t been realized,
We can only dream about it…
 
But the more difficult our goal is to achieve,
The more alluring it is,
It blinds us with its light
And we are embraced by this wonderful dream,
 
And, maybe, it is so silly
To declare that our ultimate goal
Is something like a naïve children’s fairytale,
But it is worth living for!
 
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Ho

Well, what's there?
I have the dibs
I have money!
 
I see you without compromise, lady
In the cabin of the S-class your proud taut ass, it registered there
For the queen in a hot dress they pay everywhere
And the gentlemens without a summer residence spend, spend without words
Eyes are blind from the stones-gifts, very bright,
Drives up to the house forever foreign car at night
But if life is a book, then there is one chapter in the encore -
Working up and down head at the helm
So cute - the groom could be that father,
This, your epilogue, because you work with the tip
Open the secret, the damsel,
What is it to lose the soul? How does it feel to kill everything in yourself?
Look from the side to the uncles and their look
And on yourself too in bold minis and panties there, barely covered
The topic is beaten, your shame died a long time ago
And the lady is healthy, but not the meatballs are full
 
Hey, Basta, brother, (yep, Digga, brother)
Why are they so, when there's a chance to seat in the Don Plaza*
Opened their mouthes immediately, if there's a clean dibs
(VIP)
So you can put them on mattresses
Changed the pussy on stones and cash
On the belly, a drop of wine,
In the course, where guys with crowbars in pants
One has proved to herself, that it's possible, the second too
Mug in the morning, sunbathing skin
Got these bills girl of twenty
Here they are - thousands instead of the young ass and the same boobs
Grabbed and forgot, fluttered out of the car
Ran away from the question 'Because of the feelings?'
And a new evening'll bring comfort, special for you
Fresh deal in the form of a yacht, her adjacent cabins
After all, today he will be more than one
But for the sake of warming up, we'll stand up, puffed! (Yes, bitch?)
 
I notice, I'm glad where the money is pouring
And behind my shoulders - booze, not a guy there
That body was given to the heavy tycoons
Jump in the Cruiser with courage, buzzed ho
I notice, I'm glad where the money is pouring
And behind my shoulders - booze, not a guy there
That body was given to the heavy tycoons
Jump in the Cruiser with courage, buzzed ho
 
Young and juicy, thieves - I can't find the words
But you are grabbed and packed into a cart, rolled and fucked
It's all quiet - that's clear
And in the room for the sake of love he paws dirty
But the 'ho' is buzzing...
Dont tell me about time new and stereotypes
At first, wipe the cum on the left side of stomach, bitch (Thanks!)
You gave yourself away, and once, once,
To live in love, piece of shit, bitch, please
You're rotten scum, lady, draining junk
Who did you fuck with so zealously? Who's need you there, eh?
Yes, and it's no better here...
After all, we are from those old idiots who are looking for honor and soul in yours
Also, don't tell me that, dear,
I'm not going to eat songs, listen to flattery, are you?
Henceforth and forever you are a stranger, suitable for words
Leaky plague, toy of men
 
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
 
Tibor from QS-FB

Ho

Well, what's there?
I have the dibs
I have money!
 
I see you without compromise, lady
In the cabin of the S-class your proud taut ass, it registered there
For the queen in a hot dress they pay everywhere
And the gentlemens without a summer residence spend, spend without words
Eyes are blind from the stones-gifts, very bright,
Drives up to the house forever foreign car at night
But if life is a book, then there is one chapter in the encore -
Working up and down head at the helm
So cute - the groom could be that father,
This, your epilogue, because you work with the tip
Open the secret, the damsel,
What is it to lose the soul? How does it feel to kill everything in yourself?
Look from the side to the uncles and their look
And on yourself too in bold minis and panties there, barely covered
The topic is beaten, your shame died a long time ago
And the lady is healthy, but not the meatballs are full
 
Hey, Basta, brother, (yep, Digga, brother)
Why are they so, when there's a chance to seat in the Don Plaza*
Opened their mouthes immediately, if there's a clean dibs
(VIP)
So you can put them on mattresses
Changed the pussy on stones and cash
On the belly, a drop of wine,
In the course, where guys with crowbars in pants
One has proved to herself, that it's possible, the second too
Mug in the morning, sunbathing skin
Got these bills girl of twenty
Here they are - thousands instead of the young ass and the same boobs
Grabbed and forgot, fluttered out of the car
Ran away from the question 'Because of the feelings?'
And a new evening'll bring comfort, special for you
Fresh deal in the form of a yacht, her adjacent cabins
After all, today he will be more than one
But for the sake of warming up, we'll stand up, puffed! (Yes, bitch?)
 
I notice, I'm glad where the money is pouring
And behind my shoulders - booze, not a guy there
That body was given to the heavy tycoons
Jump in the Cruiser with courage, buzzed ho
I notice, I'm glad where the money is pouring
And behind my shoulders - booze, not a guy there
That body was given to the heavy tycoons
Jump in the Cruiser with courage, buzzed ho
 
Young and juicy, thieves - I can't find the words
But you are grabbed and packed into a cart, rolled and fucked
It's all quiet - that's clear
And in the room for the sake of love he paws dirty
But the 'ho' is buzzing...
Dont tell me about time new and stereotypes
At first, wipe the cum on the left side of stomach, bitch (Thanks!)
You gave yourself away, and once, once,
To live in love, piece of shit, bitch, please
You're rotten scum, lady, draining junk
Who did you fuck with so zealously? Who's need you there, eh?
Yes, and it's no better here...
After all, we are from those old idiots who are looking for honor and soul in yours
Also, don't tell me that, dear,
I'm not going to eat songs, listen to flattery, are you?
Henceforth and forever you are a stranger, suitable for words
Leaky plague, toy of men
 
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
 
Tibor from QS-FB

There's No Time

There's no time, a dawn on the horizon, a cold, lifeless light.
There's no time, and one third of the cigarette are burning in the room and ash in hand.
There's no time, all this absurd nonsense in my head,
Are we the same or not, with those we are or not.
In the body we are either in a poke.
There's no time, the hands of the clock are like a knife, heads are hanging from the shoulders.
In the loop of a road - car, a carefree stream in the metro, they have nothing to catch.
There's no time, we save up for silk, but the devil'll eat even the tree of the cross.
Sadness's so empty, filled with bile in laughter, there's no time.
There's no time, autumn in a cheap coat, skeletons of birches in the horizon, gaze the eyes.
The foliage rushes headlong past, will not whisper: there's no time, the frost will grind the window
With cold fingers, someone will write only two words, giving glass all the warmth and bitterness of pain.
There's no time, death will hardly be heard, sits like at home at the table.
It'll say: Let's go. And I'll look into her face without fear, I'll ask: 'Then what?'
It says: 'Eternity waited, my friend, eternity - the end of your troubles.'
'Give the time,' I'll ask and it answer: 'Time doesn't have eternity.'
 
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
 
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
 
There's so much time, kindly and cruelly, no, you should not compare it with the brilliance of coins.
And for us, all invisible shackles, one by one we get up and leave the tables.
The main characters or, whether simple, full we or empty.
Desperately fell under the fact, only for a while a flag was issued,
White light, darkness. This is only a small moment. It's like a dream that the lock doesn't hide,
And life is already calling, but the mind was locked the soul by the bolt.
And the heart covers with ice, it must be melted, but for what?
Some were looking for meaning in the horizon, others pointed to gold, like it was there.
There's no time - the rostrum screams, the voice is silent, the music too - the strings are torn.
 
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
 
The earth rushes, everything rushes somewhere. Don't overtake.
Because of you, a man has started, paradise has come to end.
There's only a moment that it was - cooled, that'll be - a mirage.
There's no time, and deception starts seconds in circulation.
 
Tibor from QS-FB

My People (Remix)

[J Balvin & Beyonce]
If the rhythm makes you move your head then we should start, what do you think?
My music discriminates nobody, so, let's rock this place
 
With me, everybody moves
I have the party in my genes
I am the queen of the children
My people don't stop, here, nobody wants to go
 
If the rhythm is in your head
Let go and move your feet now
I love it when the bass sounds
We started to level up
 
All my people are moving
I have the party in my genes
I am the queen of the children
My music makes them dance and you should dance like this
 
[ Willy William & Beyoncé]
We're rocking this club
This party won't stop, it's only starting now
It's like this, like that
My baby, la la la
France, Colombia, Houston (Freeze)
J Balvin, Willy William, Beyoncé (Freeze)
DJs don't lie, they love my people and it went worldwide (Freeze)
We won't get down, we won't stop, it's another hit and blam!
 
[J Balvin, Willy William, Beyoncé]
And where are my people at?
move your head
Blue, are you with me?
Say yeah yeah yeah
1, 2, 3, let's go
Say yeah yeah yeah
 
[Beyoncé]
He say my body stay wetter than the ocean
And he say that Creole in my body is like a potion
I can be a beast or I can give you emotion
But please don't question my devotion
 
I been giving birth on these haters 'cause I'm fertile
See these double Cs on this bag, murda
Want my double Ds in his bed, Serta
If you really love me make an album about me, word up
 
Soon as I walk in
Boys start they talkin
Right as that booty sway (Freeze)
Slay
Lift up your people
From Texas, Puerto Rico
Dem' islands to México (Freeze)
 
[J Balvin, Willy William, Beyoncé]
And where are my people at? (Yeah yeah yeah)
move your head (Yeah yeah yeah)
And where are my people at? (Yeah yeah yeah)
Say yeah yeah yeah
1, 2, 3, let's go
Say yeah yeah yeah
 
[J Balvin & Beyoncé]
From corner to corner, we won't leave this place
The world is huge but I got it in my hand
I'm too tough, right? ok, let's go
and with time we only keep on rising
 
May we keep rocking here
This party has no end
Bottles up, yeah
My people don't stop, here, nobody wants to go
 
[J Balvin, Willy William, Beyoncé]
And where are my people at?
Move your head
Blue, are you with me?
Say yeah yeah yeah
1, 2, 3, let's go
(Oh, yes, I am)
 
[J Balvin]
[Outro: J Balvin]
Worldwide
Willy William
J Balvin, man
Uh huh, Uh huh
Uh huh, Uh huh
 

Nocturne

Late night hour...
Stray dogs are pursuing us
Late night hour...
Footsteps (are being heard) behind us
 
The darkest hour of the night
is shortly before sunrise
The darkest hour of the night
is shortly before sunrise
 
Ahmet KADI

Cradle song for baby

Night falls,
comes down onto your eyes,
onto your ideal[f]lit: blue dreams of a little child.
Night takes you
to the wonderful land,
where your ideal dreams lead you
and hand in hand
lets go softly, both of us,
to where all is so fair and so gentle.
It's in the arms,
just next to the heart,
that affection finds its beginning,
comes to me.
Forget your fears
so that your nights will be sweeter.
We all need a star
to forget the place where light is.
 
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Tru-la-la

Will it be white angels' crowd or the devils' motley horde -
All the same who will be that bright light at the pipe's end.
May it be Lord Jesus Christ, or maybe weed from all the joints,
Or maybe one of those with whom I drank sometime ago...
 
But all this is smoke,
And all this is dust,
As long as deep inside
Lives my Tru-la-la!
 
Drunken jester's morning binge in the body of wrecked pig,
Morning ashes and glass shards, in blue sky: heavenly bells.
Who has taken me to stroll on the other side 'f the Moon?
What did I do there since birth? My Lord, where're you?!
 
But all this is smoke,
And all this is dust,
As long as deep inside
Lives my Tru-la-la!
 
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Passers By

Passers by, never glancing, and we, who follow in their steps,
In rush of years still looking in mirror glass,
We all wanted to live long, but I know that in no time
Holy ghost will lift us into the skies.
 
But we like it in here,
And we would like to stay forever here,
But it is time for us to fly, alas...
 
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Time Hasn't Changed Anything

When you fell in love with another man
Everyone comforted me so I don't mourn
Life will go on (2x)
And time heals all wounds (2x)
 
CHORUS (2x)
Time hasn't changed anything
I still love you like before
And life takes my
Years and wishes without returning like a river.
 
When you left with another man
Everyone kept telling me in vain
That time will erase sadness (2x)
I'll find another love (2x)
 

One Hundred Years Spent Living In Vain

Omega and Alpha're the end and beginning.
Immune hero's gnat, that's thrusting its stinger,
He just want to be
With her, to stay with her, stay forevermore!
 
Like shooting day star, he flashed for a moment,
Now he is leaving her visual field range.
And the Holy Gates are in front of him,
Heaven's beyond them,
And beyond it's the Earth
And hundred long years
[Spent] living in vain!
...Long years [spent] living in vain!
...Long years [spent] living in vain!
 
In chaos of cosmos,
Dispelled by the wind blow,
He's risen from ashes
To turn to ashes...
And the Holy Gates are behind him now,
Heaven's beyond them,
And beyond it's the Earth
And hundred long years
[Spent] living in vain!
...Long years [spent] living in vain!
...Long years [spent] living in vain!
 
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Demons In My Dreams

Moloch of witches, black top hat,
The nightly con games.
And straight to the left of the Hunting Dogs -
Unknown companion.
Well, to the right is the house
With chimney, so tall,
And angels who've fallen in it.
 
One's with a mustache, the other's with beard,
The third is balding.
One plays the brass horn, the other sings,
And someone hears.
Oh, Orion is shining upside down -
As [a] hole in holy heavens.
 
Demons in my dreams,
Demons in my dreams...
 
And every night, with his eyes shut,
Embraced by slow death,
And every night he faces Prince
Of Darkness
And keeps observing the rite
Of burning in the kilns,
And how they turn into dust:
 
Demons in my dreams,
Demons in my dreams...
 
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Get ready, get ready Chetniks

Serbian horn sounded to me,
from that village of Drenovo!
 
Get ready, get ready Chetniks,
there’s hard battle ahead!
 
Voivode Draža thundered,
throw bombs, Chetniks!
 
From this our victory,
the Sun of freedom is born!
 

Now we will be happy

I already got the little house that, for so long, I promised you,
and covered it is with daisyes, for you, for me.
It will be an idyllic love, it will be something ideal, 1.
and among romance and flowers, we will build our home.
 
Now we will be happy, now we will be able to sing
that song that, with its tropical rhythm, says like this:
La ra la la ra la la ra ra la ra la Ia ra la ra
let's hope God gives us a long life, darling, 2.
and a lot of happiness.
Let's hope God gives us a long life, darling,
and a lot of happiness!
 
To make our bliss and our happiness complete,
we need one more thing, what could it be? what could it be?
It will be something small, certainly very unique,
it is like a little doll that will cheer hour home.
 
Now we will be happy, now we will be able to sing
that song that, with its tropical rhythm, says like this:
La ra la la ra la la ra ra la ra la Ia ra la ra
let's hope God gives us a long life, darling,
and a lot of happiness!
 

Tear down everything

Tear down everything already
Tear down everything
tough heart
 
Since everything began wrong
Love on Dounia* ended in disaster
 
Wreck everything
I'll still love you, I'll still love you
 
Tear down everything already
Tear down everything everything, tough heart
 
If deep down you love me,
why do you tyrannize me
why don't you love me
 
Tell me what I did for you
my soul
to become a mess
to become a mess
 
*Dounia is a large mountain range near Sparti which is often used as a metaphor in songs when referring to something of great magnitude
 

Moguce je

Da, moguce je
Ako zelis i insistiras i zivis i volis
Da, moguce je***
Ako uzmes na vreme u svoje ruke cvor se otpetljava
Stvari koje prozivis uvek te cine jacim
Svaki put kad te pogledam
Zelim da ti kazem samo jednu istinu
Koliko puta te odbijem
uvek se vratim na ''volim te''
 
Rekao sam ti, u sebicnosti
Ali srce govori direktno,
Svaki put kada te pogledam
Moj ego ne spava tamo
 
Vidi, moguce je
Ako zelis i insistiras i zivis i volis
Da, moguce je,
Ako uzmes na vreme u svoje ruke cvor se otpetljava
Stvari koje prozivis uvek te cine jacim
 
Da, moguce je
Ako zelis i insistiras i zivis i volis
Da, moguce je,
Ako uzmes na vreme u svoje ruke cvor se otpetljava
Stvari koje prozivis uvek te cine jacim
 
Svaki put kada me pogledas
Unutar mene pokucas na ista vrata
Svaki put cu ih trceci ponovo otvoriti
Da te vidim
 
To je istina koju zelim da kazem
Da upalim sva svetla u srcu
Da padaju po nama kao kisa i da se pojavi ljubav.
 
Vidi, moguce je
Ako zelis i insistiras i zivis i volis
Da, moguce je,
Ako uzmes na vreme u svoje ruke cvor se otpetljava
Stvari koje prozivis uvek te cine jacim
 
Da, moguce je
Ako zelis i insistiras i zivis i volis
Da, moguce je,
Ako uzmes na vreme u svoje ruke cvor se otpetljava
Stvari koje prozivis uvek te cine jacim
 

Lyubasha

One dark night I woke up
Because it suddenly felt stuffy
She was trying to suffocate me
With a starched pillow
My dear Lyubasha
My dear Lyubasha
 
I was gasping for air
But, alas, it was no use
She was choking me furiously
Tensing her muscles
My dear Lyubasha
My dear Lyubasha
 
Spies and special agents
Tabloids and yellow press
Maybe I should have kept my mouth shut
Instead of babbling to my friends
 
At dawn the sullen doctor
Wrote his report quickly
But I will never know
Why she killed me
My dear Lyubasha
My dear Lyubasha
 
Spies and special agents
Tabloids and yellow press
Maybe I should have kept my mouth shut
Instead of babbling to my friends
 
Spies and special agents
Tabloids and yellow press
Maybe I should have kept my mouth shut
Instead of babbling to my friends
 
My dear Lyubasha
My dear Lyubasha
 

Ma, nije dovoljno

Ne govori vise ''Volim te''
Oni koji zaboravljaju ne govore
Sta da radim sa svim tim recima ako nisi ovde
Glasovi lete i lome se o zivode
 
Ma, nije dovoljno
Da, nije dovoljno
Nije dovoljno da kazes Volim te
Za to moras da umres
Ma, nije devoljno,
Ne znaci nista
Da li znas koliko ljudi zivi razdvojeno
Iako su u ljubavi
Ako osecas nesto, ako si osecala nesto
A ja ne mislim (da jesi)
Ako osetis nesto u svojim mislima, dodji opet
Jer je potreba dublja od ljubavi
 
Cigareta u ustima, oci (uperene) u prazninu
Sta god da sam imao da kazem pokazao sam ti vec
Rane na mojim dlanovima su od krsta
U mojoj je prirodi da budem povredjen
 
Ma, nije dovoljno
Da, nije dovoljno
Nije dovoljno da kazes Volim te
Za to moras da umres
Ma, nije devoljno,
Ne znaci nista
Da li znas koliko ljudi zivi razdvojeno
Iako su u ljubavi
Ako osecas nesto, ako si osecala nesto
A ja ne mislim (da jesi)
Ako osetis nesto u svojim mislima, dodji opet
Jer je potreba dublja od ljubavi
 

Stvari

Ja cu biti to upaljeno svetlo
Slobodno mesto u garazi tvog zivota
Napravi krug u zivotu ja cu te cekati
Mozda cu te videti kako se opet vracas meni
 
Ja cu biti (tu) da se popnes svojim stepenicama
Ja cu biti vrata kojima zalupis kada se naljutis
Jedan papiric koji cuvas u svojim prstima
Koji mrvis, iskrivis i bacis
Koji mrvis, iskrivis i bacis
 
Ipak, ljudi nisu stvari,
Kad ti dosade da ih ostavis
I kako kroz moje oci prolazi tuga
Jedno cu ti reci - nauci da dajes, nauci da dajes..
 
Ja cu biti tvoja casa vode
I cigara u piksli koja se gasi
Gde god da odes i kome god da se obratis za put
Ja cu biti onaj koji ovde zbog tebe ponovo ne moze da spava
 
Ja cu biti (tu) da se popnes svojim stepenicama
Ja cu biti vrata kojima zalupis kada se naljutis
Jedan papiric koji cuvas u svojim prstima
Koji mrvis, iskrivis i bacis
Koji mrvis, iskrivis i bacis
 
Ipak, ljudi nisu stvari,
Kad ti dosade da ih ostavis
I kako kroz moje oci prolazi tuga
 

Svako svojim putem

Gledam te kako mi se cela dajes
I moj sako nosis kada ti nedostajem
Da te pitam da li ti je hladno, zasto se oblacis
da mi kazes ''Zato sto tako osecam da smo jedno''
Iznenada kao da se zavrsilo nase vreme
I kada sam rekao ''Dodji ostani pored mene''
Viknula si mi ''Zivot je jedan
I svako ide svojim putem''
 
Svako ide za sebe, kazes
Svako ide svojim putem
Ma, mene nikad nisi pitala
Da li je moja odluka takva
Svako ide scojim putem
Ma, ja zelim da idem sa tobom
U mom sakou da budemo oboje,
Ispod tvog sunca da zivim
I ispod tvoje kise
Ja bih zeleo da budem sa tobom
 
Otvorio sam sve nase trenutke i kad si mi govorila
''Grli me dok ne zaboli''
Sada kao secanje spavas negde u meni
Nemoj da me probudis jer znam da necu izdrzati
 
Svako ide za sebe, kazes
Svako ide svojim putem
Ma, mene nikad nisi pitala
Da li je moja odluka takva
Svako ide scojim putem
Ma, ja zelim da idem sa tobom
U mom sakou da budemo oboje,
Ispod tvog sunca da zivim
I ispod tvoje kise
Ja bih zeleo da budem sa tobom
 

Open the Door to Me

Take the key off your lock
As I will arrive at any time
A ray of light in your dark night... to take over your love.
 
As I already got direct connection and without asking you I have already booked
First class and with
The best way of loving you god... my life.
 
Chorus: (1)
Open the door of the heart to me
'Cause I'm flying in your direction
And confirm my arrival to your existence
I'm bringing in my luggage the purest love
And no return allowed
As I bought one way ticket with no return.
 
As I already got direct connection and without asking you I have already booked
First class and with
The best way of loving you god... my life.
 
Chorus:
 
Open the door to me
'Cause I'm going there, darling
At any time
I'm leaving to your direction
I'm bringing in my luggage
The greatest and purest love
I have already booked and no return allowed.
 
Chorus:
 
Open the door to me
'Cause I'm going there, darling
At any time
I'm leaving to your direction
I'm bringing in my luggage
The purest love
And no return allowed.
As I bought one way ticket with no return
As I bought one way ticket with no return.
 
I'm arriving... open the door to me.
 

Od juce do danas

Kazi mi laz koju zelis da ti kazem
A istinu koju mrzis necu ti reci
Ljubav i nista pretvara u nesto vazno
I nesto slabo u nesto jako za mene
Reci mi laz koju zelis da zivim
Da mogu da prilagodim svoj zivot tome
Ceo svet cu pobediti da me zelis
I iz tvojih ociju prihvaticu poraz
 
Od juce do danas ne mogu da dodjem
Ostao sam tamo gde si me ostavila
To je moja velika istina
Zivim jer si me nekad volela
Zivim jer si me nekad volela
 
Od juce do sutra ne idem
Moji satovi idu unazad
Ne sumnjaj u to koliko te volim
Dokle god moja stopala dodiruju zemlju
Dokle god moja stopala dodiruju tlo
Ja cu te voleti
 
Reci mi laz koju zelis da obozavam
Da me povredi i da je oprostim
Da me ubije i da ozivim
I da letim sa jednim krilom
Reci mi laz koju volis vise nego mene
Vise od svog coveka ili Boga
Moje usne su natopljene gorcinom
I popicu taj otrov
 
Od juce do danas ne mogu da dodjem
Ostao sam tamo gde si me ostavila
To je moja velika istina
Zivim jer si me nekad volela
Zivim jer si me nekad volela
 
Od juce do sutra ne idem
Moji satovi idu unazad
Ne sumnjaj u to koliko te volim
Dokle god moja stopala dodiruju zemlju
Dokle god moja stopala dodiruju tlo
Ja cu te voleti
 

Srce me vodi

Sta trazis sada da mi kazes
Sa argumentima s kojima zelis
Da izbegnes nas
Kako mi trazis da ti protivurecim
Kako da se sacuvam ako ne zelim to
Koliko god mi istina kazes
Cvor ne zeli da se razmrsi
Znam sta je tacno i gde sam ja
Stojim ispred litice
 
Ali o kojoj logici
O kojoj taktici razgovaramo
Mene srce vodi
Ali gde da se sakrijem
Sta da mislim
Ja idem sa rasirenim rukama
Gde je pocetak
I gde ce da nas odvede
Mene srce vodi
Logici sam rekao
''Zivela dusa''
I naleteo sam na tebe
 
Ne puni me krivicom
Ne govori mi da zasluzujem
Nesto bolje
Ko kaze sta je dobro
Sta je lose
Ja kada volim
Kako prolaze godisnja doba
Tvoje usne ce ostati
Zalepljene u poljupcu
I cak i ako kisa porusi sve
I ako se zemlja srusi
Ja cu ceo biti tu
 

Sa svetom i sa Bogom

Drzala si moj svet u svojim rukama
Hteo sam samo malo da me volis
Ali ti si bila u nedostiznom i dalekom snu
Nista u tebi nije bilo istinito
 
Mozda je tvoja greska bila jednom
A moja sto puta
Od prve do poslednje nase veceri
Sve su duse oko mene
Su plitka mora
Kako da otputujem, kako da odem daleko?
 
Ljut sam na svet i na Boga
Ne mogu da ostavim negde ljubav
Ljut sam na pogresno i ispravno
U svom srcu imam jedan trn i jednu ruzu
 
Na tvojim usnama izgubio sam razum
Zaboravio sam samog sebe u vremenu
I iza andjeoskog lica
Ona koja zna kako da povredi skrila se
 
Mozda je tvoja greska bila jednom
A moja sto puta
Od prve do poslednje nase veceri
Sve su duse oko mene
Su plitka mora
Kako da otputujem, kako da odem daleko?
 
Ljut sam na svet i na Boga
Ne mogu da ostavim negde ljubav
Ljut sam na pogresno i ispravno
U svom srcu imam jedan trn i jednu ruzu
 

Jednom ili nijednom

Ovde cu ostati na asfaltu
Na beloj liniji
Ne govori, ostacu ovde
Gde se razmislja o zivotu
Dakle smanji svoj gas
Ugasi svoja svetla
Stani iznad mene da te vidim
U svom punom obliku
 
Jer ja imam jedan, samo jedan
I nijedan drugi zivot
Reci mi koliko da cekam
Reci mi zasto da zivim
Jer ja imam jedan, samo jedan zivot
I zato ti tvrdim
Da zivim jednom ili
Nijednom da ne zivim
 
Znam da ne treba da budem ovde
Ovde je tvoj svet
I kao u svom zivotu ti sada odlazis
Zatvaram tvoj put
Iako cu ovde jos ostati
Ostalo smo sve rekli
Ako zelis da zastane srce
Pojacaj gas i pregazi me
 
Jer ja imam jedan, samo jedan
I nijedan drugi zivot
Reci mi koliko da cekam
Reci mi zasto da zivim
Jer ja imam jedan, samo jedan zivot
I zato ti tvrdim
Da zivim jednom ili
Nijednom da ne zivim
 

Polomljeni komadi srca

Ti od stakla, dok si prolazila kroz vrata,
I dok si odlazila u svetlost, zivot se slomio.
I kako je staklo padalo po mom podu
Moji snovi i secanja postala su prazni kristali
 
Nase polomljene komade srca
Ja ponovo lepim
Pogledaj me kako mogu
Od onog najgorek sto si ostavila za nas
Ja te ponovo volim
Koliko, ah, koliko te volim
 
Ne lepi se vise, kazes, kada se polomi staklo
Ne lepi se vise ni litica ni put
Ma onaj koji voli nema drugog izbora
Ja tvoje delove spajam da napravim zivot
 
Nase polomljene komade srca
Ja ponovo lepim
Pogledaj me kako mogu
Od onog najgorek sto si ostavila za nas
Ja te ponovo volim
I sa tobom zivim, koliko te volim
 
Ti od stakla, toliko razlicita od mene
Nisi ni pogled bacila da mi kaze jedno ''zbogom''
I ostao sam tamo, u nasem polomljenom svetu
Da sacuvam tuge, da bar nesto ostane
 
Ne lepi se vise, kazes, kada se polomi staklo
Ne lepi se vise ni litica ni put
Ma onaj koji voli nema drugog izbora
Ja tvoje delove spajam da napravim zivot
 
Nase polomljene komade srca
Ja ponovo lepim
Pogledaj me kako mogu
Od onog najgorek sto si ostavila za nas
Ja te ponovo volim
I sa tobom zivim, koliko te volim
 

Ceo (sam) tvoj

Van mene je
Svetac kojeg trazis
Van mene je
Heroj ljubavi
Nisam poput snova
Ono sam sto sam
 
Kada bih jednom brojao
Toliko svojih promasaja
Ne bi mi ostalo dovoljno prstiju
Neizmerne su planine
Tezine mojih gresaka
A opet nijednom nisam sakrio nista od tebe
Pred tobom je sve otvoreno
 
Ceo (sam) tvoj
I mali i veliki
Ceo (sam) tvoj
I onaj koji place i onaj drugi
I svi moji skriveni ''ja''
I oni su za tebe
I oni za tebe zive, srce moje
Ceo (sam) tvoj
I kriv i nevin
Ceo (sam) tvoj
I cvrst i slomljen
I svi moji skriveni ''ja''
I oni su za tebe
 
Ne, nisam
Onaj koji je mekan
Ne, nisam
Stena koja te zasluzuje
Nisam neko da ga vodis
Prijateljima koje volis
 
Ceo (sam) tvoj
I mali i veliki
Ceo (sam) tvoj
I onaj koji place i onaj drugi
I svi moji skriveni ''ja''
I oni su za tebe
I oni za tebe zive, srce moje
Ceo (sam) tvoj
I kriv i nevin
Ceo (sam) tvoj
I cvrst i slomljen
I svi moji skriveni ''ja''
I oni su za tebe
I iznad svega samo jedna dusa
 

Sećaću te se

Blackbear:
Sećaću te se
Ona ima sopstveni krevetac sa duplim krevetom
U zapadnom Holivudu, u gornjem delu
I ona pleše na svoju omiljenu pesmu
I peva uz to kada nema nikoga oko nje
Sećaću te se
Sećaću te se
 
G-Eazy:
Da, nazad kada smo se prvog puta sreli
Razmišljao sam o seksu ali ti si rekla ne još uvek
Nisam želeo da iskažem nepoštovanje samo sam bio iskren, moje jedino kajanje je
Što ti nikada nisam govorio kako se osećam ili šta se dešavalo
To je bilo previše
Tvorac je u mojoj šolji
Bio sam protraćen, previše sjeban
I verovatno misliš da sam šupak
Čitam tvoj izeraz lica
Ali ne dešava se svakoga dana da dodje neko i ostavi utisak
Pišem sranja koja bih ti rekao onda ih brišem iz telefona kada šaljem poruke
Jer još uvek mislim na tebe svakoga dana, bez izuzetka
Ali, ne pokušavam zaista da izletim
I nisam dobar preko telefona
I moj život je na putu
Ja sam sa ekipom Rolling Stones-a, ali ne nasedaj
 
Blackbear:
Jer još uvek te se sećam
Ona ima sopstveni krevetac sa duplim krevetom
U zapadnom Holivudu, u gornjem delu
I ona pleše na svoju omiljenu pesmu
I peva uz to kada nema nikoga oko nje
Sećaću te se
Sećaću te se
 
G-Eazy:
Vidiš znam da imam sklonost da se zaljubljujem zaista brzo
Ali je to obično faza koju imam u svakom gradu
To prodje momentalno
Kada odem gotovo je
Dodjem sebi kada sam trezan
Ali sam mislio na tebe, nije laž
Kasa sam otišao, ostala si u mojim mislima
Onda smo se konačno jebali, i to sranje je bilo ludo na svaki način
Sada znam da misliš
Zamišljaš nas da imamo mesto
Ali pogledaj sav moj prtljag
Moj život je lud, dosta putujem
Ali, kada izronim ujutru možeš verovati
Da ću misliti na tebe gledajući kroz prozor autobusa
 
Blackbear:
Jer još uvek te se sećam
Ona ima sopstveni krevetac sa duplim krevetom
U zapadnom Holivudu, u gornjem delu
I ona pleše na svoju omiljenu pesmu
I peva uz to kada nema nikoga oko nje
Sećaću te se
Nikada te neću zaboraviti
 

What Evil Changes Crept Upon Me!..

What evil changes crept upon me!
Why do I need to know your lore?
Again the walls have closed around me,
And I shall turn to stone once more.
 
Again I fill with noise and rattle
My quiet streets, my sleepy heights,
And I forget in daily prattle
About the calm of forest nights.
 
And I establish trading markets,
I turn on lights with sleepy yawn,
And I forget the charming gardens,
And freshness of the morning dawn.
 
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Where... when... (Part 1)

Where are you? Where are you?
Just inside me.
What do you do? How are you?
Just like me.
Imagining you here and there,
old game by now.
The desire for you already knocks.
 
What will you do, my love?
What kind of smile will you have?
From your yeses, from your noes,
what will I learn?
Serene princess of the sky that I will possess.
The desire for you already knocks.