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I don't have the rights to love anyone

I don't have the rights to love anyone
 
I don't have the rights to love anyone
nor to inflict pain on someone
I'm only left with my empty1 nights
so I can cry in them the entire night
 
Chorus
My sadness, long nights
my heart is full of pain, full of pain
 
I'm searching for my lost love around the world
searching for someone who caused me pain
searching for those days when I was with you
when I used to be happy every day
 
Chorus
 
What's loved only once in a lifetime
What's my most beautiful love
That's why I don't have the rights to love another
nor to inflict pain on someone
 
Chorus
 

• 1. lit. means deserted

Twice as Strong

I know what you mean
When you must laugh in order not to weep, not to weep
You feel so small
You carry a backpack full of doubt all alone, alone
I know it hurts but don't stand still now
Sometimes we can't see the end of the tunnel
We tumble and fall and not only once
But it will be getting better when we go on.
 
The first step is the hardest
But already the second is hard no more
And once a heart gets broken
It will get twice as strong afterwards
Twice as strong
Twice as strong
 
I know how it is
When the ace up your sleeve doesn't sting at all, mmm
And then you wonder
Will the cards be shuffled once more for me?
But don't stand still now for it's OK already
When one doesn't comprehend everything in life
We tumble and fall and not only once
But it will be getting better when we go on.
 
The first step is the hardest
But already the second is hard no more
And once a heart gets broken
It will get twice as strong afterwards
The first step is the hardest
But already the second is hard no more
And once a heart gets broken
It will get twice as strong afterwards
The first step is the hardest
But already the second is hard no more
And once a heart gets broken
It will get twice as strong afterwards
The first step is the hardest
But already the second is hard no more
And once a heart gets broken
It will get twice as strong afterwards
Twice as strong
Twice as strong
Twice as strong
Twice as strong
 
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Hype

Like New Year's fireworks,
that shine for one moment,
that burn in the sky
in front of applauding people.
But the next day, when the dusts settles
the rubbish is already being swept together in the streets.
 
All of life an advertisement
Buy this, like that
The picture only pretty from a distance,
but all good as long as the filter suits it.
Puppets of the executive suites
Big promises, that don't mean anything
I don't want to sell myself
only so that everyone will know me
I don't simply hunt new trends
I stick to loyal fans!
 
Build them up and make them hot hot hot hot hot
to them belongs the short hype hype hype hype hype
But only so you know know know know know
I am here and I stay stay stay stay stay.
Build them up and make them hot hot hot hot hot
to them belongs the short hype hype hype hype hype
I'm not up for this shit shit shit shit st
I am here and I stay true to myself!
Keep your hype to yourself
I am here and I stay true to myself!
 
Fly to the very top, no border
Aftershow, sparkling wine reception
And they shake your hands,
but unfortunately only one summer long.
With an in run a header into the pool of sharks
no matter what you think, just keep smiling
I don't want fake friends and publicity at all costs,
I want to be the way I am, everything else: Not interested.
 
Build them up and make them hot hot hot hot hot
to them belongs the short hype hype hype hype hype
But only so you know know know know know
I am here and I stay stay stay stay stay.
Build them up and make them hot hot hot hot hot
to them belongs the short hype hype hype hype hype
I'm not up for this shit shit shit shit st
I am here and I stay true to myself!
Keep your hype to yourself
I am here and I stay true to myself!
 
Overhyped kids
are bored
overhyped hits
only stay for a short time.
 
Like New Year's fireworks,
that shine for one moment,
that burn in the sky
in front of applauding people.
But the next day, when the dusts settles
the rubbish is already being swept together in the streets.
 
Build them up and make them hot hot hot hot hot
to them belongs the short hype hype hype hype hype
But only so you know know know know know
I am here and I stay stay stay stay stay.
Build them up and make them hot hot hot hot hot
to them belongs the short hype hype hype hype hype
I'm not up for this shit shit shit shit st
I am here and I stay true to myself!
Keep your hype to yourself
I am here and I stay true to myself!
 

Karma

When there is no light anymore
There's still space for a 'good day'
Unpresumptuously, I take you by the hand
I won't let you go, no.
You won't leave, no.
I won't ask whose fault it is,
There aren't spectators, the curtain has closed.
You call them by name, don't stay quiet anymore
Tell the truth.
 
We are on the blacklist, for one another, without chances for tomorrow.
I leave a space in my soul, a space for 'good day.'
We are on the blacklist, for one another, without chances for tomorrow.
I leave a space in my soul, a space for 'good day.'
 
Vodka in blood,
Karma in hand,
The lungs hurt
Of marijuana.
 
Don't worry, I'll be fine.
I'm really thirsty, but not for you,
We break up like in the movies
Now I allow you to leave. You'll leave.
We won't share our destiny in two,
Because jealousy cuts off the movie.
Forgive me even if you won't forget, even if
You will know the truth.
 
We are on the blacklist, for one another, without chances for tomorrow.
I leave a space in my soul, a space for 'good day.'
We are on the blacklist, for one another, without chances for tomorrow.
I leave a space in my soul, a space for 'good day.'
 
Vodka in blood,
Karma in hand,
The lungs hurt
Of marijuana.
 
You haven't put them out, I don't know wy
You left them to burn low,
Tell the truth.
 
Vodka in blood,
Karma in hand,
The lungs hurt
Of marijuana.
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!

One musician among so many others

A hand on a shoulder had told
Each has well played his role
The curtain rises and falls
The musician grits his teeth
He feels so good, for once at least
At the door of a café
His name did just fade away
They found a better one to play
The musician was past his heyday
Just like a child, once upon a time
Just like the curtain on a rope
The musician rises and falls
One night to forget it all
There are problems to drink away
A bottle rises and falls
The musician grits his teeth
He's so far away, another time
At the door of a café
Names do nothing but change
He finally found out why
His name will not be there
Just like a child, you only live once
Just like the bottom of a bottle
The musician has had his day
 
Chorus:
Where did all the world go
That had something interesting to say
We brought someone into this world
Maybe we ought to give him the time of day
 

Opus 02

Little boy found in field a machine-gun,
Nobody lives in the village anymore.
 

Toxins

Really anxious, feeling lousy
Apparently on my last nerve
I'm ready to strangle anyone
Who'd get in front of me.
I was pulled out of my comfort zone
By a dietician--my neighbor Zina.
You're really not a psycopath
Toxins have accumulated in your system.
 
Toxins have accumulated...
To... have accumulated...
Toxins have accumulated...
 
Everyone says, you need to change
What vodka, brother, what meat?
You'll get arthritis, artery blockage
Dandruff, asthma and fat legs.
Start jogging soon, while you're still alive
Drink tea made with aspen leaves
If you get bad headaches
If toxins have accumulated
 
Toxins have accumulated...
But have accumulated...
Toxins have accumulated...
 
Now I know the answer to this question
People are not totally to blame
All of these maniacs, murderers, misanthropes
And sociopaths, live in anger day after day
Pull their hair out
It's quite obvious why, friends
Toxins have accumulated in their system.
 
Toxins have accumulated...
Have accumulated...
But toxins have accumulated...
 
I am going to change, I will be strong
From this day on, everything will be cool.
Only organic, so it's really barley.
Only asparagus leaves on an empty stomach.
The lotus position -- that'll be my favorite position
A compote made of orange rind,
And in the morning for jogging I'll wear my suit,
And no more toxins.
 
And no more toxins...
Overall none...
And no more toxins...
Eh...Momma...
 
-Get ready!
-Stand straight!
-The first exercise: Walking on your spot.
-Breathe! Stepping - march!
-Now begin the watering procedure...
 

I Needed a Home

I needed a home
Which was not necessarily a gorgeous place
When I am weary
I would thought of it
I needed a home
Which was not necessarily a large place
When I was agazed
I wouldn`t be scared
Who wouldn’t need a home
But there was someone who didn’t have it.
When Tears rolled down my cheeks
I could wipe them off stealthily
How I envied him
He could go home after he was hurt
However I could just look for my home lonely
Although I had never had a warm home
I still grew up gradually as same as others
As long as you were full of love in your mind
You would be cared for
Nothing could be complained about
I could only count on myself
 
Although you had a family and you didn’t lack for anything
Why wasn’t you seen smiling?
Someone always said he had no love
And didn’t go home all day long
At the same age
They had different souls
Wish I had a home
 

Soon, all too soon

Alone out in the forest there blooms a little red flower
Soon, all too soon I shall be dead
Soon, all too soon
 
Somewhere there flies a little piece of lead
Which shall take my cares away from me
For me, it matters not whether that comes today or tomorrow
 
Far off, where the valley dips down, there dig three spades
They dig a cool grave, one for a soldier
 
Off beneath the twilight, somewhere in a small town
A girl sits alone in a room, and cries
 
There blooms a little red flower all alone in the forest
Soon, so very soon I shall be dead
Soon, all too soon
 

Only Gray

Few words
I speak to you, you are silent to me
You have but a couple of truthful dreams
A conversation with me
I breathe in and everything melts together
Black and white interchange
 
Bodily desire becomes sleep
A hurricane becomes a breeze
There are few sentences which I understand
Hidden and locked away
 
A few days will not make a change anymore, not anymore
The wind blows, it embraced us, the wind embraced us
I breathe in and everything melts together
There is no black and white anymore, only gray
 
Bodily desire becomes sleep
A hurricane becomes a breeze
There are few sentences which I understand
Hidden and locked away
 
We are not together, we are not together
Ahhh
We are not together, we are not together
Ahhh
 
Bodily desire becomes sleep
A hurricane becomes a breeze
 
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Felicianera couplets

My singing wakes up here
with a Entrerriano whistle,
birds sing and whistle
from my coasts, Feliciano *.
 
Braided in couplets of two
for Mr. Carlos Parera,
good friend, one of a kind
of Felicianeras lineage.
 
Oh, who could live
like that brother bird,
to be born and to die
on your shores, Feliciano***!
 
To be the wings of my Feliciano
and in your destiny to dream,
to make of life a trill
and in the song to live on.
 
From the green to the blue to travel
to have payé, to be a baqueano***,
to bloom with the singing
of my coasts, Feliciano.
 
Silence of your beaches,
thickets of chilcal*
that break in the tremulous
alert of the thrush *.
 
When the light slashes
the heart of the talas***,
when it distils harmony
the skylark has bewitched it.
 
So mixed of voices
your scrublands and estuaries
and the sweet, chained lullaby
of the chucarreros***.
 
Oh, who could live
like that brother bird,
to be born and die
on your shores, Feliciano!
 
And I'm already bidding farewell,
friend Carlos Parera,
with my flock and my couplets
of Felicianera lineage.
 

Juan from Gualeyán

Skirting the Gualeyán
as soon as it was the prayer time
sitting astride the horse Juan went by
Entrerriano and good singer.
 
He was a local creole,
a trustworthy peasant,
good friend and attentive
and spirited with his accordion.
 
Juan, Juan, Juan
from the coast of Gualeyán,
entreriano and good singer
and spirited with his accordion.
 
Juan, Juan, Juan
from the coast of Gualeyán,
Entrerriano and good singer
and spirited with his accordion.
 
Juan is always remembered
his piebald prance,
his joy and his singing
tangled on his accordion.
 
Along the coast of Gualeyán
there is left the fame of the singer
that with his accordion
cast a spell over the local girls.
 
He was a local creole,
a trustworthy peasant,
good friend and attentive
and spirited with his accordion.
 
He was a local creole,
a trustworthy peasant,
good friend and attentive
and spirited with his accordion.
 

I am the bird's friend

I'm will sing these couplets
to name the singer,
his name is Juancho Chiviro***
and he sings in such a spectacular way.
 
He wakes me up in the morning,
he announces that it dawned,
and he keeps singing
while waiting for his portion.
 
Chorus
I am the bird's friend
but without a cage, sir,
I have a bustling backyard
where I prepare mate* with love.
 
The ugly bug (bird) screams***-,
the cardinal***- sings,
the skylark***- whistles,
the thrush***- sings.
 
I am the bird's friend
but without a cage, sir.
 
I tamed them without haste
with the leftovers of the tablecloth,
the chiviro*** was the first
and then all (of the other birds) after him.
 
There are those that in a cage
want to lock up the singing (of a bird),
but in prison no one sings,
one can only weep.
 

I am Entrerriano

Entrerriano! ...
for what you need, peasants,
in a handshake
all friendship goes away.
 
I am Entrerriano! ...
of ñandubay ...
Tender heart
and strong caranday fiber ...
 
Entrerriano!
Montielero***, firm and smooth,
glories of homeland and past
shake the rustic (wild) being ...
 
I am Entrerriano! ...
Just say (order/give an order)! ...
I am of the Supreme,
ñandu feather,
very federal***! ...
 
I carry a thrush forever
fortifieng my singing
talas*** of faith to nest
my ardent gaucho cardinal*** ...
 
And for the good fortune of destiny
I have a brook at hand
a hill, the shallows
where I can calm all my need of sleeping.
 

Stop with your hands

I wake up one morning,i wake up one morning
and I hear that an italian citizien is dead,
killed by other italians
With the flowing of the time all will be negated but this is the history
This is the history,this is the history,this is the history:
 
Stefano left people
looking on themselves astonished,trying to understand
A judgmental entity has sewn the mouths,
it has fulfilled the judgment and it has made him die.
It's happened to each of us
but someone has grazed it
and a man died alone
in a room which stinks of pee.
 
Slayed by Tor Sapienza
straight until he arrived at the court hearing
Tor Sapienza is a district where floors grown up
the lights, the spikes, the dust, the colors.
And men run around,run around,run around,
run around and make damages
It's normal, that's life,
to get better it needs years
but the progress march gets broken
if the State has the head in the toilet.
 
Look,look,look
I want to see behind the walls
Look,look,look,look,look,look
Stop with your hands,stop with your feet!
 
To forget,to forget
Im not able to forget it
Stefano was not a saint
And he wanted to change something about himself
Some precedent of drug selling
and a life in part to recover
But a night he had been stopped,kept,
searched for a control
They found some hashish on him
and some substance that burns the brain.
And then a person said:
'Come with us,come, come guy,
and dont reply,be good come on,
otherwise you will not fuckin return at home'
 
Look,look,look
I want to see behind the walls
Look,look,look,look,look,look
Stop with your hands,stop with your feet!
Look,look,look
that the truth dies in the secrets
Look,look,look,look,look,look
Stop with your hands, stop with your feet!
 
Stop with your hands,stop with your feet
Stop with your hands,stop with your feet
Stop with your hands.
 
Look,look,look
I want to see behind the walls
Look,look,look,look,look,look
Stop with your hands,stop with your feet!
Look,look,look
That the truth dies in the secrets
Look,look,look,look,look,look
Stop with your hands,stop with your feet!
 
Consciusness does not forget,consciusness does not forget
Consciusness does not forget,consciusness does not forget
Consciusness does not forget,consciusness does not forget
Consciusness does not forget,consciusness does not forget
 

Gray world

Honestly, I have been awake for some days
And watching television static
I'm used to that with what's been earned
But I still want something more
I've seen colors that someone else
Can never see in this world
I'm colourblind and that's why I dare to look
Into your gray world
Where I once was
Do not know how to get out of here anymore and do not want to
That's why I'm here
Yea
Honestly, I have felt that I am dying
And for some reason, it does not surprise me
I've done sins no one else
Should never try
I have danced tango in the dark Paris
I have tried to fight with a dragon
Then, when the sun rises at the end of my slumber, I find myself again
 
In your gray world
Where I once was
Do not get out of here anymore and do not want to
That's why I'm here
 
Honestly, I have felt that I am dying
And for some reason, it does not surprise me
I've done sins no one else
Should never try
I've seen colors that someone else
Can never see in this world
I'm colourblind and that's why I dare to look
Into your gray world
 

Lady Oscar - opening

A wild rose, proud and free,
she'll only be true to herself.
Lady Oscar, Lady Oscar!
She can fight like a man,
she can fence and ride.
She performs miracles
and survives any danger.
And yet she's still a woman.1
Lady Oscar,
always awaiting the next adventure,
she will risk everything.
Lady Oscar,
walking alone through darkness and fire
without hesitation.
Lady Oscar,
always seeking truth and justice.
Lady Oscar
she would give her life
for the weak and the poor.
Lady Oscar, Lady Oscar,
the wind of Freedom blowing in her undone hair.
Lady Oscar, Lady Oscar,
like an angel freeing the world from fear and hatred,
ready for any fight
and yet always remaining ladylike.
 

• 1. I won't comment on that...

Superman ( English )

Verse 1: Alex, Vladi]
We are talking about common fairy tales ...
we are talking, but we are actually silent!
Another thing I want to tell you, it is obvious ...
When I left you, you lit up
you lit up that I was not even discreet
I was ready and for a while on your neck to throw, to get you ...
 
[Hook: Alex, Vladi]
I've never been so special
I was even ready for you to swing [2]
We both talk about you, and we are actually silent
With you both, we are talking about, and we are actually silent ...
 
[2] Verse 3: NDOE]
I did not tell you, you did not tell me
Your eyes said - everything was said, you did not tell me
You did not tell me, I did not tell you
I did not try and you did not try and I did not tell you
I did not tell you, you did not tell me
The lips said - everything was said, you did not tell me
I did not tell you, you did not tell me. I'm not you, I'm not you
you did not, you did not, I did not tell you and you did not, you did not
 
[Verse 4: Alex, Vladi]
How long, when, when? I will no longer be silent!
For you is the song .... for you is the song!
Until now, until now, I've just done, I just did not believe in love
How long, when, when? I will no longer be silent!
I just did, I just did ...
Until now, until now, I have only rules
I just did not believe it!
 

The natural spring

Since I knew how to love I guessed
that God had created you for me.
Since you were seen on the same way where I went through
being sure I was going to find you, I looked for you.
 
Surrendered at your soles I understood
that my soul was in front of you,
I loved you from the moment I saw you
I love you and while I live I will love you.
 
As the stream returned to the natural spring
the waters of the sea will never come out,
it is the destiny that God gave us:
that our souls will not separate from each other.
 
The sea can indeed run between both of us,
the sea can indeed burn between the two,
our souls can indeed not exist,
but our love shall never die!
 
It is the destiny that God gave us,
that our souls will not separate from each other.
 

Karma

It's a pity that you can't see the signs,
Your soul is blank,
your eyes empty,
 
How can I explain it to you,
what you give comes right back,
the time that passes won't be friendly with you.
How can I explain it to you,
what you give comes right back,
everything around you will suddenly shut down.
 
You may hide the wound,
but still we see the trauma.
In this life...
everything is 'Karma'.
 
You're hanging from a thread,
and it will soon break.
The truth won't be coming late.
run before it reaches you.
 
How can I explain it to you,
what you give comes right back,
everything around you will suddenly shut down.
 
You may hide the wound,
but still we see the trauma.
In this life...
everything is 'Karma'.
 

Like the sachero cat

I'm like the cat of the hill
who knows where my cave is?
If amidst pastures, thickets
by quebrachales or breñas
but if you know how to love me
you shall find me, my lady (litteraly: my owner)
 
Look for me in the thick hill (wood),
don't look for me in the footprint,
that love has its bends
where the souls meet.
 
Hunteress of my life
I wait for you in my lair.
 
My heart like ulúa
and fragrant open flower
quischcaloro bursting
little pigeons that wake up.
 
Come on, if you forget me
my pains become thorns.
 
In the thick vegetation of the hill (wood)
nobody knows my complaints
any branch shelters me,
If greed encloses me
I just fear the cold
of your forgetfulness and your absence.
 
But give me your love
to join our paths
that in the breñal of life
my pain turns into love.
 
My branch stirred with the wind
it seems that it beckons you.
 
My nails keep caresses,
my eyes drops of stars,
the night sings in murmurs
the beats of my wait.
 
And the tree of my lair
will have a new flower with you.
 

Song of remoteness

In my nights I see you in each star
and I call you and I look for you among dreams,
I break the promise that I recorded in my chest
and I return to the memory of when I loved you yesterday.
 
Love and hatre fight in my blood
in order to keep you or to burn you in their fires
all my reasons take you away from my life,
but there are so many wounds that you come back again.
 
Love, love of yesterday
my verses shout what I feel
and the moment that I live when remembering you
while I implore more light (hope) for my fortune (luck)
always looking for true love,
true love...
 
In my chest for my hopes
I have open the way again,
so the happiness that went away returns
and in another spring blooms love,
from failure I want to erase its shadows,
its ghosts of doubts and pains
and on another sky the star of my dream
will light my heart, happy again.
 
Love, love of yesterday
my verses shout what I feel
and the moment that I live when remembering you
while I implore more light (hope) for my fortune (luck)
always looking for true love,
true love...
 

Fourteen brothers

Fourteen departments*
of Quichua root,
that just like our elders
speak this rich language.
 
Today I dispose myself to name
to all of you in this way,
Atamishqui and Salavina
Robles and Avellaneda.
 
Rivadavia with Taboada
San Martin, also Loreto,
Silípica with Moreno,
Matará and Sarmiento enter as well.
 
Let's see, wait a bit
another part is missing
Capital enters (this enumeration) too
Figueroa is coming.
 
The Quichua speaking people
here I have already named to you,
those are the departments
that have preserved the language so far.
 

What a beautiful dream I dreamed

Akushu llaricku cari y tuta*
 
Yes my friend llaricko!
 
Get deep into it!
 
In!
 
I had dreamed of a child:
Jesus of Nazareth
he had been born in my hometown
what a beautiful dream I dreamed!
 
I also dreamed that the little child Jesus was born in Atamishqui*.
 
My uncles, the peasants,
they put the child at their feet
like a miracle in my town
oh, dream of love is He!
 
Very beautiful, Marcelito!
 
Very cute, Marcelito!
 
I bring you goat milk,
of the little donkey blue alfalfa,
also a pair of carob
for the little kid Jesus.
 
It's finishing!
 
It's over!
 
For, the dream that I've had
Jesus of Nazareth
had been born in Santiago
what a beautiful dream I dreamed!
 
Very beautiful, Marcelito!
 
And that comes the missing one!
 
There goes the missing one!
 
Let's get deep into it!
 
In!
 
I hit two axes, Maria,
and with the river my bread
I bring you a silver moon
and a flower of foam and salt.
 
Very sweet, oh!
 
How nice, Marcelito!
 
I am melero*, Mrs,
I have a honey clown,
the bouquets of trill
that in a cup I found.
 
My name is Marcelito
I found him the child God
that only cradle, quebracho
and a sun papaya tree.
 
It's finishing!
 
It's over!
 
For, the dream that I've had
Jesus of Nazareth
had been born in Santiago*
what a beautiful dream I dreamed!
 
Very sweet!
 

An ideal place

Looking at that clear blue sky
something fell on me and reflected your light like this.
 
I confused a sad heart
which the dust covered,
its pain was sleeping.
 
My antenna was looking for you, it sought a love full of light
yours came, it traveled the blue sky
the desire of our great love.
 
The world will be an ideal place
to keep discovering, seeking your love
a blue-colored planet of illusion and
I can cross it flying like a free bird.
 
Your look is a sweet memory that lives in me,
I can still hear you, smiling without knowing why
when I noticed you finally looked at me
you finally became a future to live for.
 
It won't be so easy,
decades to keep on and fight
you won't be surprised, I can smile and cry
nothing in me will change.
 
The world will be an ideal place
to keep discovering, seeking your love
a blue-colored planet of illusion and
I can cross it flying like a free bird.
 
It won't be so easy,
decades to keep on and fight
you won't be surprised, I can smile and cry
nothing in me will change
we will have to fight you can't avoid
that we will face sadness, unrest, and something more.
 
The world will be an ideal place
to keep discovering, seeking your love
a blue-colored planet of illusion and
I can cross it flying like a free bird.
 

Little Devils

Face against a tile wall
The room echoes with spite
Little devils peeking out from their hiding
The pills are too far away
As an idiot I tremble in disappointment
Fucking hell this day won't be any good either
 
Let's swallow a kilo of shit
That will give the kick to last the day
A vein is bursting out of my head
The pistons are slamming hot inside the machine
Caviar is moving and wolves are barking
 
Cusses in the air like war machine squadrons
Checking on the room's corner with contracts as a kindling
Tight is the last word which is closed with the door
Democratic equality is unlikely to happen in this story
 
Chests mauled open
One digs a grave for the other
Fear grows til the end
A rotting load in a zinc casket
 
Do you feel the band tightening?
 
Band tightens!
 
Glowing red scleras won't foretell anything good for tomorrow
When it hardly will come
The organs are evacuating themselves
 
From dyskinesia to involuntary treatment, from psychosis to consultation
From terminal treatment to urticaria, same fucking reason
 
Cusses in the air like war machine squadrons
Checking on the room's corner with contracts as a kindling
 
Chests mauled open
One digs a grave for the other
Fear grows til the end
A rotting load in a zinc casket
 
Do you feel the band tightening?
 
Band tightens!
 
Tight is the last word which is closed with the door
Democratic equality is unlikely to happen in this story
 
Tight is the last word which is opened with the door
Democratic equality is unlikely to happen in this story
 
Chests mauled open
One digs a grave for the other
Fear grows til the end
A rotting load in a zinc casket
 
Chests mauled open
One digs a grave for the other
Fear grows til the end
A rotting load in a zinc casket
 
If there's something you think needs to be corrected about my translations, feel free to message me.

That Selfish One

Again ..
Left and forgot me!
That selfish one..
and deepeneded the wounds!
 
Heartattack...
I had it and it was a mistake..
To put him...
In my heart, my friend!
 
So many times
I was pretending to be blind
When his words
like arrows
 
Suffered ..
My heart with him!
And lost its kindness ..
And the sadness appeared!
 
Harsh ..
Made my head hurt!
Increased the tragedies!
And the heart groaned.
 
Always
In love with someone else
Hurting me and blaming
And never taking a break!
 
Repentance
To go back to him
I’ll forget his paths
Even if he shouted
 
Good...
There is a thousand other than him!
I wont stay his prisoner!
And say he left
 

I'm waiting for you

I thought I had forgotten
What I did was wrong
I have missed you sincerely
I was so wrong
Tell me you want to come back
Please com back to me
 
I beset, I yearn
looking to the road
I look forward to you coming happily
I'm addicted to your love
Missing you, missing you
without you my heart is getting cold
I couldn't sleep at night
I'm ill in the thought of me without you
 
I'm living in the hopes of
seeing you with my eye
My heart is cold in regret
I wish your *tept* was here (tept could be translated as temperature)
My heart is always waiting for you
Breaking up is bad
 
I beset, I yearn
looking to the road
I look forward to you coming happily
I'm addicted to your love
Missing you, missing you
without you my heart is getting cold
I couldn't sleep at night
I'm ill in the thought of me without you
 
I suffer, I miss
looking to the road
I look forward to you coming happily
I'm addicted to your love
Missing you, missing you
without you my heart is getting cold
I couldn't sleep at night
I'm ill in the thought of me without you
 

Stormy Waltz

Outside the wind is blowing cold on my cheek
I'm not letting him in
I yell at him - “go away now, you wind”
 
The old tree is waving like if it had been drinking brandy
Soon it'll be wood in my fireplace take out my saw and saw all I can
 
‘Cause no one dances waltz like old Egil Ei,
No one dances waltz like old Egil Ei
 
The moon is hanging low and he
mirrors himself in a glass of water
Do not discuss with him
He is so superficial it's a shame about him
 
I threaten him with a fist and with a
bunch of words I believe he doesn't know
That man is not genuine I wonder how he can float in that condition
 
I can note down another stormy evening
For the weather as well as for my part
Because the floor has become my partner
We dance a stormy waltz
and I am faithful to your neck
 
My house stands crooked
The horizon is not where it used to be
Exactly as I said,
It all is tilting a little to the left
I don't know where it's going
 
Don't call the ambulance
if I should fall down a few stairs
As soon as I get the chance
I'll take a grip and find back the balance
 
‘Cause no one dances waltz like old Egil Ei,
No one dances waltz like old Egil Ei
 
But first must I have a little one in my left foot
‘Else it'll only become a mess
And should you feel like raising a glass
then I will not oppose
 
And the wind still rages.
He's darned tonight
And the rain came down in stern torrents
And I sit here and try to forget
 
I can note down another stormy evening
For the weather as well as for my part
Because the floor has become my partner
We dance a stormy waltz
and I am faithful to your neck
 

Carmela

Carmela left
She went away
She left me without a wife
Carmela left
And I don't know why
 
Carmela,
Where are you, my lovely?
I miss you so much
Soul of my soul
Love of my life
I love you very much
 
Carmela left
She went away
She left me without a wife
Carmela left
And I don't know why
 
And I don't know why
And I don't know why
And I don't know why
 

Zagrli me

Zagrli me
Pre nego što se moja koža ohladi od tebe
Zagrli me
Pre nego što mi se srce osuši
Zagrli me
Pre nego što se moje oči sklope
Zagrli me, zagrli
Zagrli me, zagrli
 
I da me opet vratiš u život
I da me opet povrediš tvojom ljubavlju
Nisam odustao/la od ljubavi
Veruj mi, da se smrti ne plašim
Nisam odustao/la od ljubavi
Veruj mi, da se smrti ne plašim(2X)
 
Dok budem umirao spavaj ljubavi
To je svet, bez tebe sam ništa
To je takva ljubav, tako duboka
To je takva ljubav, tako duboka
 
I da me opet vratiš u život
I da me opet povrediš tvojom ljubavlju
Nisam odustao/la od ljubavi
Veruj mi, da se smrti ne plašim
Nisam odustao/la od ljubavi
Veruj mi, da se smrti ne plašim(2X)
 

Am i asleep or awake

Am i asleep or awake?
You are with me, with me
 
Partner and neighbour,
Closer than my clothes
 
Should i believe or not,
Warmth of your breathing
 
Your hands' noble and charming generosity
 
Am i asleep or awake?
Touch of your body is not a dream
 
This light is from you, tell me it's not from the sunshine
 
Tell me i'm awake, tell that it is not a dream
 
Tell me that after this, separation is not with us
 
If it is just a dream, let me sleep forever
 
Let me be the sunshine and glow from your eye in dreams
 
Let me be that bird, which is captive with a wounded body
 
Loves to die, so may dies in your hands
 
Am i asleep or awake?
O' who came from dreams
 
Open your bosom to me, percieve my heart
 
For my dream, you are the best expression
 
Be lenient with me,
O' my involving love
 
Without you i will be the winters cold grief
 
Will be a wounded bird, stuck in rain
 
O' you in love like me, modest just like me
 
Stay, stay with me
O' the best, o' the good