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Taste of joy

When love knocks at the door for the first time
How blissful is that state of mind
When you're kissing me, and
Immediately, the whole world
Is brightening around
Sadness and fear disappear
When you hold my hand
Your kiss is already rising me to the stars
Now I know, I feel that
For the first time
 
Refrain:
What kind of taste the love has
It has taste of the kiss
What kind of taste the love has
What kind of taste the love has
 
If yes, or no
I won't reply to you today
Thoughts don't let me sleep
I'm daydreaming
'Cause the fate finally
Wants to give us something from heart
When you're one step away (close to me)
The time stops
And my kiss is already rising you to the stars
Now you know
You feel it for the first time
 
Refrain:
What kind of taste the love has
It has taste of the kiss
What kind of taste the love has
What kind of taste the love has
 
And when we'll run out of breath
Let the flow of the words stop
And paint the smile on (my) face
And give me happiness
See for yourself
 
It has taste of the kiss
What kind of taste the joy has
What kind of taste the love has
What kind of taste the love has
What kind of taste the love has
What kind of taste the love has, yeah
What kind of taste the love has
What kind of taste the love has
 
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Beard

Everyone is turning on and spending money
they're talking stories, causing scandals
everyone would like to be in a limelight
believe me, brother, nothing without a beard
 
Cars and tattoos in vain
luxury apartments and tropical beaches
you're buying buildings in vain, brother
it's not money, it's the beard
 
Chorus 2x
Since I've grown up beard
I'm the strongest in the town
now everyone is stealing my trick
oh, mom, is it real?
 
oh, mom, is it real?
 
And all men in the town have a beard
beard turns on everyone
And all men in the town have a beard
beard turns on everyone
 
I can wear a suit, I can wear a tie
I can even wear a track suit, but I have to have a beard
believe me, when it gets hard
even Putin has to grow a beard
 
They're offering me money to shorten my beard
I wouldn't have it shortened even if you pay me
they're offering me millions to get shaved
I'm sorry, gentlemen, I'll have to decline
 
Chorus 2x
Since I've grown up beard
I'm the strongest in the town
now everyone is stealing my trick
oh, mom, is it real?
 
oh, mom, is it real?
 
And all men in the town have a beard
beard turns on everyone
And all men in the town have a beard
beard turns on everyone
 
And all men in the town have a beard
beard turns on everyone
And all men in the town have a beard
oh, mom, is it real?
 
Since I've grown up beard
I'm the strongest in the town
now everyone is stealing my trick
I'm the strongest in the town
since I've grown up beard
oh, mom, is it real?
 
And all men in the town have a beard
beard turns on everyone
And all men in the town have a beard
oh, mom, is it real?
 
And all men in the town have a beard
beard turns on everyone
And all men in the town have a beard
beard turns on everyone
 
And all men in the town have a beard
beard turns on everyone
And all men in the town have a beard
beard turns on everyone
is it real?
oh, mom, is it real?
 
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And I feel pity (Suffering)

Why did you say on a clear day
That you pity her but love me
Let her doubts and pains pass
Let only our love suffer and endure
You said that love is not afraid of separation,
Talking about love shouldn't be loud,
You said and went to her who waited by the window
You went and I was left alone once again!
 
Why did you say on a clear day
That you pity her but love me
Either snow outside the window or the fluff of the poplars,
I only ask for one: and I feel pity!
Either snow outside the window or the fluff of the poplars,
I only ask for one: and I feel pity!
 

Respectful obeisances unto the lotus feet of such a spiritual master

1) The spiritual master is receiving benediction from the ocean of mercy. Just as a cloud pours water on a forest fire to extinguish it, so the spiritual master delivers the materially afflicted world by extinguishing the blazing fire of material existence. I offer my respectful obeisances unto the lotus feet of such a spiritual master, who is an ocean of auspicious qualities.
 
2) Chanting the holy name, dancing in ecstasy, singing, and playing musical instruments, the spiritual master is always gladdened by the sankirtana movement of Lord Caitanya Mahaprabhu. Because he is relishing the mellows of pure devotion within his mind, sometimes his hair stands on end, he feels quivering in his body, and tears flow from his eyes like waves. I offer my respectful obeisances unto the lotus feet of such a spiritual master.
 
3) The spiritual master is always engaged in the temple worship of Sri Sri Radha and Krsna. He also engages his disciples in such worship. They dress the Deities in beautiful clothes and ornaments, clean Their temple, and perform other similar worship of the Lord. I offer my respectful obeisances unto the lotus feet of such a spiritual master.
 
4) The spiritual master is always offering Krsna four kinds of delicious food [analyzed as that which is licked, chewed, drunk, and sucked]. When the spiritual master sees that the devotees are satisfied by eating bhagavat-prasada, he is satisfied. I offer my respectful obeisances unto the lotus feet of such a spiritual master.
 
5) The spiritual master is always eager to hear and chant about the unlimited conjugal pastimes of Radhika and Madhava, and Their qualities, names, and forms. The spiritual master aspires to relish these at every moment. I offer my respectful obeisances unto the lotus feet of such a spiritual master.
 
6) The spiritual master is very dear, because he is expert in assisting the gopis, who at different times make different tasteful arrangements for the perfection of Radha and Krsna's conjugal loving affairs within the groves of Vrndavana. I offer my most humble obeisances unto the lotus feet of such a spiritual master.
 
7) The spiritual master is to be honored as much as the Supreme Lord, because he is the most confidential servitor of the Lord. This is acknowledged in all revealed scriptures and followed by all authorities. Therefore I offer my respectful obeisances unto the lotus feet of such a spiritual master, who is a bona fide representative of Sri Hari [Krsna].
 
8) By the mercy of the spiritual master one receives the benediction of Krsna. Without the grace of the spiritual master, one cannot make any advancement. Therefore, I should always remember and praise the spiritual master. At least three times a day I should offer my respectful obeisances unto the lotus feet of my spiritual master.
 
9) One who, with great care and alteration, loudly recites this beautiful prayer to the spiritual master during the Brahma-muhurta obtains direct service to Krsna, the Lord of Vrndavana, at the time of his death.
 

You're near

You are near, and everything is fine:
And the rain and the cold wind.
Thank you, my dear,
For the that you are in the world!
 
Thank you for these lips,
Thank you for these hands.
Thank you, my loved,
For the that you are in the world!
 
You are close, but we could have
Not to meet each other at all ..
My only, thank you
For the that you are in the world!
 

Katyukha

Under the train carriage,the wheels keep banging on,
Half of my life I've wasted,
My train arrived to the platform,
My beloved on it.
Stands and cries , and not believing no more,
That fate brought us together again,
Hey, conductor, open all the doors,
Let the bells ring,
Hey, conductor, open all the doors,
Let the bells ring.
 
You've loved this song so much,
On the guitar I've played for you,
And that's when I was young,
With wrong company I got involved,
And now you're crying on the platform,
All this time, you have waited for me,
Hey, conductor, open all the doors,
Let the bells ring,
Hey, conductor, open all the doors,
Let the bells ring,
 
And here you're crying and not believing no more,
All this time, you have waited for me,
Hey, conductor, open all the doors,
Let the bells ring,
Hey, conductor, open all the doors,
Let the bells ring,
 
Bells, bells, bells, bells...
 

Slutties

I've no money and no thoughts
I've only my cock in work
It does really need some warmth
Wish somebody come across
 
Hey, where are you slutty?
Come and help the buddy...
 
I am not a hero, well
I am a fucking moron
I am rich and famous, but
I'm not a half colonel
Hey, where are you slutty?
Come and help the buddy...
 

I will wait for you every evening

I will wait for you every evening
And I will come wherever you want
I want you to love me, vagabond lady*
and want you to extinguish the fire burning in my heart
 
Why do want me to sigh, little one?
Charming one, why do you want me to defame you?
As you once told me that you are from Peraia*, vagabond
You should be charming and beautiful
As you told me you are from Athens
You must be charming and pleasant
 
Every evening, randez-vous with me
And I'll fall in love with everything about you my bird
Do not torture me anymore, vagabond
and now that you have me, what else are you looking for?
 

Poem of Seven Faces

When I was born, a twisted angel
one of those that lives in the shadows
said: Go, Carlos! be a misfit in life.
 
The houses watch the men
that run behind the women
The evening maybe was blue,
there weren't so many desires.
 
The tram passes full of legs:
white black yellow legs.
Why so many legs, my God, asks my heart.
Yet my eyes
ask nothing.
 
The man behind the mustache
is serious, simple and strong.
He barely speaks.
There are few, rare friends
the man behind the spectacles and the mustache.
 
My God, why have You abandoned me?
if You knew that I was not God,
if You knew that I was weak.
 
World world vast world
if my name was Harold
it would be a rhyme, it wouldn't be a solution.
World world vast world,
more vast is my heart.
 
I shouldn't have told you
but this Moon
but this cognac
put people crazy like the Devil.
 

The different road

On my road they are cutting down trees
setting down rails
building houses.
 
My road awoke changed.
The neighbors don't accustom to it.
They don't know that life
has those brutal demands.
 
Only my daughter enjoys the spectacle
and amuses herself with the scaffolding,
the light of the autogenous welding
and the cement running over the shapes.
 

In the Middle of the Road

In the
middle of the road there was a stone
there was a stone in the middle of the road
there was a stone
in the middle of the road there was a stone.
Never shall I forget of this happening
in the life of my retinas so exhausted.
Never shall I forget that in the middle of the road
there was a stone
there was a stone in the middle of the road
in the middle of the road there was a stone.
 

What can a creation do but

What can a creation do but
among other creations, love?
to love and to forget,
to love and to love badly,
to love, to fall out of love, to love?
always, and even with glazed eyes, love?
 

Sonnet of Lost Hope

I lost the tram and hope.
I return pale to my house.
The road is useless and no car
passes over my body.
 
I will rise the slow slope
in which the roads base themselves.
All of them lead to the
beginning of the drama and of the flora.
 
I don't know if I am suffering
or if it is someone who entertains themself1
why not? in the sparse night
 
with an insoluble piccolo.
However it makes a lot of time
that we last screamed: yes! to the eternity.
 

• 1. I understand that this is incorrect grammatically and it kind of hurts me to see this . . . especially in a poem but I see no other viable option to preserve the original meaning. The good news is that this is how humans will speak English officially in the future so I'm a bit ahead of schedule . . .

The Found Child

You, who picked up,
Cared for and adopted
This found child
That was abandoned
Who was ashamed for
Having betrayed the world
A monster,
You who saw me grow up
You who saw me suffer
You who protected me
Against the entire world
You gave me the honor
Of being the
Bell-ringer of God
You taught me to read,
To speak, and to write
But I do not know how to read
Nor see your thoughts
With all my soul
I love you
Like ever a dog
Loved his owner
 

The Grass is Always Greener on the Other Side

I have someone, but I've been watching you
My heart says yes, but my mind says no
I've been attracted to you for a really long time
That's why I'm restless
At night I dream about
waking up with you.
 
Oooh, oooh
 
It's good when you're in love, but it gets boring
Adrenaline kicks in, it won't let my conscience win
They won't know that we're together
We'll do it discreetly, you obviously want that.
 
People say that the grass is always greener on the other side
it's easy to find the reason for that.
 
In my relationship everything goes well
I'm searching for some chaos to keep it in order
I've been attracted to you for a really long time
That's why I'm restless
At night I dream about
waking up with you.
 

Crying

I was in Paris yesterday
It seemed like a sale
I looked at the prices closely
They were even higher
 
I'm paying and crying, I'm paying and crying!
I'm paying and crying, I'm paying and crying!
I can't do otherwise, I'm paying and crying!
I'm paying and crying! Paying and crying!
Paying and crying!
 
Paying and crying!
 
Thirty, forty, a thousand for a purse
And four hundred for a coat
The saleslady looks dryly
And doesn't pity any of us
 
I'm paying and crying, I'm paying and crying!
I'm paying and crying, I'm paying and crying!
I can't do otherwise, I'm paying and crying!
I'm paying and crying! Paying and crying!
Paying and crying!
 
Paying and crying!
 
If you want to live - learn to turn away,
Such is the fate of a woman.
They broke my heart,
And disrupted my biology.
 
I'm paying and crying, I'm paying and crying!
I'm paying and crying, I'm paying and crying!
I can't do otherwise, I'm paying and crying!
I'm paying and crying! Paying and crying!
Paying and crying!
 
Paying and crying!
Paying and crying!
 

Second Grade

At the blink of an eye, I went to grade 2
Pulling on my chains again cause time flowing fast
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
At the blink of an eye, I went to grade 2
I only chased my dreams but now I’m setting the stage on fire
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
 
Nothing’s really changed baby, it’s my second year of kpop
I’m still 181 baby, only my heart grew taller
I’m the first in my class baby, I even got the rookie award
Going around the halls, I even get greeted by new juniors
I think I know what’s going on now, rehearsals going smoothly
I have juniors a year below me and I think I’m doing well now
Ahh, shit but I see seniors five and six years above
(Hello!) Now I realize, I’m still far away
Teachers didn’t give pressure last year
Saying that I’m just a rookie and that it’s okay
They sat me down and taught me how cold the world is
With a few subjects
Bias, negative comments, double standards, smack talk and disinterest
Teacher, do we have tests for this too?
If I get first place, will I be a successful artist?
That’s good too but I wanna do music
I’ll just do what I want for now so leave me alone
 
Work it out work it out 24 hours
Burn it up burn it up, burn up every moment
Put back your worries
Even after a year, we live for today
 
At the blink of an eye, I went to grade 2
Pulling on my chains again cause time flowing fast
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
At the blink of an eye, I went to grade 2
I only chased my dreams but now I’m setting the stage on fire
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
 
I’m already in my second year (oh no)
At the blink of an eye, time is so fast (go go)
Work hard play hard right
A year passed like a miracle bye
But what to do? I’m getting worried
I might be a bit more comfortable but there’s still so much to learn
Every time I get a break, the teacher keeps nagging
“You need to take the test!”
What do you mean test
Teacher, we are human too
Just nod along, nod
Let’s push everything back today and go tease the juniors
I’ll go to the PC cafe today, I can’t sleep
 
Work it out work it out 24 hours
Burn it up burn it up, burn up every moment
Put back your worries
Even after a year, we live for today
 
At the blink of an eye, I went to grade 2
Pulling on my chains again cause time flowing fast
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
At the blink of an eye, I went to grade 2
I only chased my dreams but now I’m setting the stage on fire
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
 
A second year rapper, put a score on him
Fortunately, I put up a good defense
I’m still a child, I kept running but am only in my second year
Like Gulliver traveling between strangeness and reality
I don’t care about others, I’ll just go with the flow
Bring all the losers with bias to me
Looking back makes my blood dry up
Shut up, I’m in my second year, the starting point of a new era
Hide carefully or else you’ll see past my tricks
Whether you’re a senior or junior or teacher, get the out
 
At the blink of an eye, I went to grade 2
Pulling on my chains again cause time flowing fast
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
At the blink of an eye, I went to grade 2
I only chased my dreams but now I’m setting the stage on fire
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
(Still everyday) Bang it bang it, bang it bang it
 

Between the street and the stars

You have changed face
You are totally different
Damned time
Damned monster
Mother is desperate
Friend does not care
And you go out in the evening
Like a maddened love
In search of people like you
Who hug you without a motive
And never dispute over anything
But who cares and listens and listens
I already miss the air of that night
Where all hangs in balance between life and death
I already miss the smell of those shivers
That grab me in the back and the stomach
And attract me that night
Between life and death
Between the street and the stars
Between us
 
You are always right
You are never right
Then you do as you please
But the others decide
In the morning you regret and go to do sports
After that a shower is enough to go out in the evening
In search of people like you
Who hug you without a motive
And never dispute over anything
But who cares and listens and listens
 
I already miss the air of that night
Where all hangs in balance between life and death
I already miss the smell of those shivers
That grab me in the back and the stomach
And exploit me that night
Between life and death
Between the street and the stars
Between us
 
I already miss the lady sat at that table
These women are not dangerous but she encourages for everything
Between life and death
Between the street and the stars
Between us
Between life and death
Between the street and the stars
Between us
 

In love

I just need to see myself in your eyes and hear your voice
to touch the sky through so much love,
I just need the warmth of your embrace in the evening
to feel alive from my head to my toes,
I don't need stars nor gilded promises
I just need your word to always be faithful to you.
 
I'm in love like the moon in the at dawn,
I live my life in love like no one has ever seen before,
I'm in love with you in body and soul
I live my life in love like no one has ever seen before.
 
I just need to slowly run over in this room
to feel safe inside of your heart,
I just need to touch your hands to be here
and run over your lips to drown in you,
I don't need stars nor gilded promises
I just need your word to always be faithful to you.
 
I'm in love like the moon in the at dawn,
I live my life in love like no one has ever seen before,
I'm in love with you in body and soul
I live my life in love like no one has ever seen before.
 
An eternity?
 
I don't need stars nor gilded promises
I just need your word to always be faithful to you.
 
I'm in love like the moon in the at dawn,
I live my life in love like no one has ever seen before,
I'm in love with you in body and soul
I live my life in love like no one has ever seen before. [x4]
 

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Leningrad

I earned a doctorate in your cut-price lips
in a sordid guesthouse in Leningrad
passport-less and against the law
but drunk as a disinherited king
 
Fifty rubles was a fortune
and you, nude, a mannequin of burgundy and gold
They gave us keys to the wedding suite,
a hospital backroom with no toilet
 
We stayed for a vodka with lemon
and a Menshevik bore on the corner
When chitchat died down, such anxiety,
you started to unbutton your trenchcoat
 
It wasn’t easy in the Soviet Union
to go to reception for condoms
Light years away from routine
a swallow nested on my balcony
 
I don’t know what happened to us or why,
what we ran into that crazy night
We babbled corny things very fast
and prayed, our mouths undoing us
We were killing ourselves from wanting to live,
overreacting, vaudeville of bohemia
 
Not sleeping was sweeter than dreaming
and aging with dignity,
a blasphemy
 
You with a beret, me with a beard, long live Che,
born again to a new man’s faith
 
The Berlin Wall hadn’t fallen
Nor had Sarajevo’s powderkeg burst
because the revolution's check had an Achilles' Heel
 
And floating among the ruins
a sparrow was widowed on my balcony
 
Yesterday you were leaving brown, coffee-colored
Now I haven’t seen you for almost a half-century
You were blonde, if I don’t remember wrong
I said, and lying, you’re even prettier
 
You accepted a non-alcoholic beer from me
The sun on the tiles had died on us
Funerals, and with nothing to say
I saw in your pupils a badly-dawn indigo
 
I don’t know why I keep writing this song
but my heart bleeds
when I dig into it
 
I found out you married a judge
and Leningrad is again Saint Petersburg
 
We didn’t even mention if we stayed
Pass me your address
And back in the office
a sparrow crashed into my balcony
 
Because the revolution's check had an Achilles' Heel
And floating among the ruins
a sparrow was widowed on my balcony
 

Death of the Milkman

There is little milk in the country,
it is necessary to deliver it early.
There is a lot of thirst in the country,
it is necessary to deliver it early.
There is in the country a saying,
that a robber should be killed with a gunshot.
Therefore the young man who is the morning
milkman with his pail
goes out running and distributing
good milk to bad people.
His pail, his bottles
and his rubber shoes
go on saying to the men in sleep
that someone woke up extra early
and came from the farthest suburb
to bring the coldest
and whitest milk from the best cow
so that all would prevail
in the tough struggle of the city.
 
In his hand the white bottle
doesn't have time to say
the things that I attribute it
and the young naïf milkman,
living in the Rua Namur,
employed in the warehouse,
with 21 years of age,
who knows there what might be impulse
of human comprehension.
And now that he has haste, the body
goes leaving the edge of the houses
merely one merchandise.
 
And like how the door of depths
I also hid people
that aspire for a little bit of milk
available in our time,
let us advance through that alleyway,
let us speed through the corridor,
let us deposit the liter . . .
Without making a rustle, it is clear,
that the rustle doesn't resolve anything.
 
My milkman so subtle
and light of gait,
glides before he marches.
It is true that some sound
is always made: mistaken step,
flower vase in the road,
dog barking by principle,
or a quizzical cat.
And there is always someone who wakes up,
grumbles and returns to sleep.
 
But this man woke up in panic
(robbers infest the neighborhood),
He didn't want to know of anything else.
The revolver from the drawer leapt into his hand.
Robber? shoot him.
The morning shots
annihilate my milkman.
Whether he was fiancé, whether he was virgin,
whether he was joyful, whether he was good,
I don't know,
it's too late to know.
 
But the man lost the sleep
of everything, and flees to the road.
My God, I've killed an innocent man.
Bullet that kills thief
also serves to steal
the life of our brother.
Whosoever wishes may call the doctor,
the police doesn't put a hand
on this son of my father.
The property is saved.
The general night proceeds,
the morning costs to arrive,
but the staked
milkman, in the open,
lost the haste he had.
 
From the shattered bottle,
on the already serene brick
spills something thick
that is milk, blood . . . I don't know.
From between confused objects,
badly redeemed by the night,
two colors seek out one another,
softly they touch each other,
lovingly they enlace each other,
forming a third tone
which we call dawn.
 

Thousand Suns

I sing this song for you again,
for you - my destiny.
I remember that late autumn,
when you warmed up my soul.
You melted the ice of my lonely days,
my heart was beating like crazy.
And you ended my lonely thoughts,
you returned me my dreams.
 
And even if thousand suns start shining on this world,
your smile will overshadow them.
And even if all the diamonds and gold start shining,
they won't shine as much as the two eyes of yours
My thoughts always, always fly towards you.
When I see you - I know, my tears will dry.
And when two hearts start beating like one,
let our souls unite.
 
My soul is calling you again, I live for you.
You should know that the love is the spring of this like,
may it be eternal for us.
Love me and I'll love you until the very end.
And I give you all my life, you're everything for me.
 
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The mist

The mist returned without him
The mist returned without him
 
One day a storm came
and took him away.
Calmness reigned in the circle of tents
and beyond.
 
The mist returned without him
The mist returned without him
 
Arise, gentlemen trudge grooves into the sand around the tents
and make a cup of tea
to pass the time
 
The mist returned without him
The mist returned without him
 

Screenwriter

Screenwriter
Don't complicate it
Make the sky beautiful to us
Write a beautiful end to us
 
Screenwriter
It's Spring
Edit the loneliness
To a pretty flirt in the chorus
 
Hey, you
Who shines in the darkness
Lost in the mess
Dance with me this song
 
Come on
Gimme your hand
Tell me about things that hallucinate you
 
Come on
Gimme your hand
Stress your urgency in cadence
 
Come on
Gimme your hand
Tell me about things that hallucinate you
 
Come on
Gimme your hand
Stress your urgency in cadence
 
Screenwriter
Feel the climate
Here we are three
Two people and you will see there
 
Screenwriter
Collaborate
Don't make a thriller
Put a kiss in the chorus
 
Hey, you
Who shines in the darkness
Lost in the mess
Dance with me this song
 
Screenwriter
Don't complicate it
Make the sky beautiful to us
Write a beautiful end to us
 

Summer Dates

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As if you are an illusion
you appear in front of my own eyes
east and west
the wings of the horizon
 
Summer dates on your body
summer 'I love you's' on the sand
the whole island looks like a shingle on your feet
the whole earth is like your own embrace
 
Holy nectar
drinking it out of your lips
Aphrodite is jealous
of the beauty you possess
 
Summer dates on your body
summer 'I love you's' on the sand
the whole island looks like a shingle on your feet
the whole earth is like your own embrace
 

Koze paradiraju

Paradiraju, koze paradiraju
Paradiraju kroz ulicu
Paradiraju, koze paradiraju
Ostavljajući male poslastice
 

Policijska Karma

Policijska karmo, uhapsite ovog coveka
On prica na matematici
On zuji kao frizider
On je kao rastimovani radio
 
Policijska karmo, uhapsite ovu devojku
Od njene Hitlerovske frizure
Mi je muka
Upali smo na njenu zurku
 
Ovo ti sleduje
Ovo ti sleduje
Ovo ti sleduje kada se zavitlavas sa nama
 
Policijska karmo
Dao sam sve sto sam mogao
Ali to nije dovoljno
Dao sam sve sto sam mogao
Ali smo jos uvek na platnom spisku
 
Ovo ti sleduje
Ovo ti sleduje
Ovo ti sleduje kada se zavitlavas sa nama
 
I izgubio sam se na minut, izgubio sam se
Pih, na minut sam se izgubio, izgubio sam se
 
Na minut sam se izgubio, izgubio sam se
Pih, na minut sam se izgubio, izgubio sam se
 
''When i'm layin'
I'm still tryin'
Concentratin'
On dyin' yeah'' - Layne Staley (1967-2002)

Paranoidni Android

Mozes li molim te da prestanes sa bukom? Pokusavam da se odmorim.
Od svih glasova nerodjenih pilica u mojoj glavi
Sta je to, sta je to (mozda sam paranoidan, ali nisam android.)
 
Kada budem bio kralj ti ces prvi biti pritisnut uz zid
Sa tvojim misljenjem koje uopste nema posledice
Sta je to, sta je to
 
Ambicija cini od tebe da izgledas ruzno
Dok sutiras malu ''Gucci'' svinju dok cvili
 
Ti se ne secas, ti se ne secas,
Zasto se ne secas mog imena
Odrubite mu glavu, odrubite mu glavu
Zasto se ne secas mog imena?-- Pretpostavljam da se seca
 
Pljusti, pljusti, hajde neka pljusti po meni
Sa velike visine, sa velike visine, visine
Pljusti, pljusti, hajde neka pljusti po meni
Sa velike visine, sa velike visine, visine
 
(Ponavlja se treci put, ispod vokala se cuje)
To je to gospodine,
Vi odlazite,
Pucketanje svinjske koze,
Prasina i vristanje
''Yuppie'' umrezavanje
Panika, povracka
Panika, povracka
Bog voli svoju decu,
Bog voli svoju decu, da
 
''When i'm layin'
I'm still tryin'
Concentratin'
On dyin' yeah'' - Layne Staley (1967-2002)

Istinska Ljubav Ceka

Potopicu svoja verovanja
Da bi ti bila mirna
Oblacicu se kao tvoja necaka
I pracu tvoja naduvena stopala
 
Samo ne idi
Ne idi
 
I istinska ljubav ceka
Na ukletim tavanima
I istinska ljubav zivi
Na lizalicama i cipsevima
 
Samo ne idi
Ne idi
 
Ja ne zivim, ja samo ubijam vreme
Tvoje malene ruke, tvoj ludi-maceci osmeh
 
Samo ne idi
Ne idi
 
''When i'm layin'
I'm still tryin'
Concentratin'
On dyin' yeah'' - Layne Staley (1967-2002)

Preći ću tu liniju

Sve vreme
Mislio sam da će nešto poći po zlu,
Nisi li i ti?
Zidovi su bili podignuti
Nikad nismo izazivali našu sreću, kao što smo hteli
 
Svaki put kad izgubim sebe shvatim
Da sam ostavljen, ali ti moraš da znaš
 
Zbog tebe bih razbio te zidove
Izabrao bih da padnem,
Preći ću tu liniju zbog tebe
 
Sunce je zašlo
Mislio sam da ćeš otići do sad
Nisi li i ti?
Jesenja noć, gledam tvoje lice u svetlosti vatre
I kažem ti
 
Svaki put kad izgubim sebe shvatim
Da sam ostavljen, ali ti moraš da znaš
 
Zbog tebe bih razbio te zidove
Izabrao bih da padnem,
Preći ću tu liniju zbog tebe
 
Ne znam pravi put
Pitam se šta bi rekla kad bih pustio
 
Zbog tebe bih razbio te zidove
Izabrao bih da padnem,
Preći ću tu liniju zbog tebe
 
Zbog tebe bih razbio te zidove
Izabrao bih da padnem,
Preći ću tu liniju zbog tebe
 
Sunce je zašlo,
MIslio sam da ćeš otići do sad
 

Paradinha

Želim te videti izluđenog
Želim da te provociram
Videćeš da kada
nešto želim
Mogu to da uradim
 
Ako me ne poznaješ nemoj da sumnjaš u mene
Onda...
Želim te videti izluđenog
Želim da te provociram i znam da
To ne priznaješ, ali mogu da vidim.
 
Umri od želja
Želiš da me vidiš da pravim to
Paradinha
U Paradinha ah ah ah ah
 
Ostavila sam tvoj svet prevrnut naopačke
Hoćeš li to opet opovrgnuti?
Ako mi kažeš istinu
Možda
Počnem sada na jedan, dva, tri idemo!
U Paradinha
U Paradinha ah ah ah ah
 
Imaš strah
Želiš me samo na tvoj način
Nisam svetica
Imam stav, da!
Nisam laka, ali te to oduševljava
Zato što zaboravljaš sve sa
U paradinha
 

Raj

Svetlost pada kao da je polomljena
Sunce nas obasjava
A mi se talasima vozimo na daleko mesto
Čujemo zvuke
Ostrva koje je svetlije od sna
Kada posegnemo za njim svojim nogama
 
Nebo se polako otvara
I zove nas
 
Uzimam tvoju ruku koja je
Lepša, lepša od mora
Mi sanjamo isti san
Ovo je raj, raj
Ra-raj, raj, raj
 
Sviđa mi se tvoj osmeh koji je
Svetliji, svetliji od svetlosti zvezda
Mi sanjamo isti san
Ovo je raj, raj
Ra-raj, raj, raj
 
Kao kada sam zamišljao kao mali
Mislim da će sutrašnjica biti ispunjena
Snovima i ushićenjem
To misteriozno plavo svetlo
Koje obavija oblake
Pada u tvoje oči
 
Bez mog znanja, moje srce je ustreptalo
Želim da zajedno s tobom odem, da
 
Uzimam tvoju ruku koja je
Lepša, lepša od mora
Mi sanjamo isti san
Ovo je raj, raj
Ra-raj, raj, raj
 
Sviđa mi se tvoj osmeh koji je
Svetliji, svetliji od svetlosti zvezda
Mi sanjamo isti san
Ovo je raj, raj
Ra-raj, raj, raj
 
Ovo plavo ostrvo
Osvežavajuće duva u mene
Ovo ostrvo me podseća na tebe
Samo mi možemo da čujemo zvuk talasa
Ovo zaslepljujuće ostrvo
I ovaj svetluckavi pesak
Ovo ostrvo na kome se šetam s tobom
Ovako ispunjava ovo leto
 
Ostavljena u jednom delu naših uspomena
Ova nežna pesma, pesma
Jašući na dolazećem vetru,
Ja sada trčim ka tebi
 
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