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The Lights of New York

It was in a cabaret where I found you dancing,
Selling your love to the highest bidder dreaming.
And with noble sentiment I gave you
as a man my destiny and heart
and after some time you paid my noble
gesture with lies and betrayal.
 
Go back to the cabaret, I no longer care about your fate,
I don't want to be with you anymore, nor see you.
Go back there caberet dancer, go back
to what you were in that poor corner.
 
There they burned your wings, misguided butterfly,
the lights of New York.
(2xs from beginning)
 
Farewell Cabaret dancer...farewell, farewell
 

Државна химна Руске Федерације

Русијо, света наша државо
Русијо, вољена наша земљо.
Моћна воља, велика слава
Твоје су насљеђе за сва времена!
 
Буди славна, Домовино, наша слободна.
Братских народа савез прастари,
Од предака дана мудрост народна!
Буди славна, земљо! Ми се поносимо тобом!
 
Од јужних мора до поларног краја
Пружиле су се наше шуме и поља.
Ти једина си на свијету! Једина си таква -
Чувана од Бога, родна земљо!
 
Буди славна, Домовино, наша слободна.
Братских народа савез прастари,
Од предака дана мудрост народна!
Буди славна, земљо! Ми се поносимо тобом!
 
Широки простор за снове и живот
Будуће нам откривају године.
Нама снагу даје наша верност Домовини.
Тако је било, тако је, и тако ће бити заувијек.
 
Буди славна, Домовино, наша слободна.
Братских народа савез прастари,
Од предака дана мудрост народна!
Буди славна, земљо! Ми се поносимо тобом!
 

Gambia

Kairaya loo
Tengkungoyabeng
yiriwaningnyatotaa le yajiyaa
Hadamaya
Sewo ye nyaadaalubeng
n'nabankukendemaalem Gambia
Ibedawoda
Ikana song mummey
kanyineyfaasuwo la Gambia
Tonya
I'nyinatai'bonsungwo la
I'nyinatai'fangwo le la
Nsinganyaa
N'tenganyaata N'nabanko le la
N'singanyaa, N'singanyaa
N'singanyaa
Al nganaakafunyooma Nganyomuta
N'singanyaa
Wolemunyatotaa Ningnafasoto
Gambiankolu le
Nyinembankunyimati
Gambiankolu le
Nyingbankukaira ma
Gambiankolu le
Nyinemmoolabankooti
Gambiankolu le
Nyinenyongomangsiyaa
A nemata
Woleyasaabu
Mooluyabunyaa
Abarakata
Woleyatinna
Moolumangnyangna,
Nyingbankunyimaafaylaa
Aaaaaaaaaaaaa
Bankodingolu
Ali ngana Kafunyooma
Tonyaa
N'mangnimisa
Nyingbankudingyaala mummey
Ningtata
Duniyaakono
Nyingbankoo la diya mbafola
Gambia nyongte
Gambiankolu le
Nyinembankunyimati
Gambiankolu le
Nyingbankukaira ma
Gambiankolu le
Nyinemmoolabankooti
Gambiankolu le
Nyinenyongomangsiyaa
Gambia le ma
Gambia le ma
M'bekuuma la
Gambia le ma
Gambia le ma
M'bekuuma la
Gambia le ma...
Kairasuu,
Alaafo Gambia
Nemasuu,
Oohhhoo Gambia
Hadamayaasuu,
Alaafo Gambia
Baadingyaasuu,
Oohhhoo Gambia...
 

Olympic Hymn

Versions: #1#2
Immortal spirit of antiquity
Father of the true, beautiful and good
Descend, appear, shed over us thy light
Upon this ground and under this sky
Which has first witnessed thy unperishable fame
 
Give life and animation to these noble games!
Throw wreaths of fadeless flowers to the victors
In the race and in the strife
Create in our breasts, hearts of steel!
 
In thy light, plains, mountains and seas
Shine in a roseate hue and form a vast temple
To which all nations throng to adore thee
Oh immortal spirit of antiquity!
 

Anthem of Krajna

In my homeland, so dear to me,
At the crack of dawn a song flows from the depths of the woods.
An oak wood together with beech, a quiet glory hymn rustles,
And the touching sing, a call of love, flows towards all our land.
 
My dear land, which since the dawn of days,
Has been feeding your children, so full of love.
For the food you bring, for the juicy spring from the depths of your womb,
for the breathing magic, for the gift of dew, be blessed.
 
O, lovely land, so full of deceptive words,
You belonged to the Piasts, and so you will again.
Neither the mighty gales of a stormy night, nor thunder, nor lightning
Shall break us and so we shall stand forever, us, heirs.
 

A new Tomorrow

It is sweet to reminisce
The memories past
It feels like yesterday when we we're dreaming
 
For the passing of time
We're shaped by the seasons
We stood tall
Against the challenges
 
REF
Farewell my friends, teachers and classmates
I'll carry with me the memories of our yesterdays
Our small dreams
I pray to the Lord
Pray our new tomorrow
We will succeed
success
 
This is now the time
That we have to part
To take our paths
To our tomorrow
 
Even if it pains me
To leave the past
But due to our small dreams
We need to go on
 
REF
Farewell my friends, teachers and classmates
I'll carry with me the memories of our yesterdays
Our small dreams
I pray to the Lord
Pray our new tomorrow
We will...
 
REF
Farewell my friends, teachers and classmates
I'll carry with me the memories of our yesterdays
Our small dreams
I pray to the Lord
Pray our new tomorrow
We will succeed
 
success...success
 

Scone Cha-Cha-Cha

Yesterday afternoon, an agonizing feeling tormented me
I felt a desire for something delicious
I'd been thinking about him1 for weeks
I saw him and I was left speechless
 
I looked at him and he winked at me like a big teenager
I felt that if he was mine, I wouldn't complain anymore
So the moment came and I seized it
I grabbed him and bit into him
 
Scones are so good-cha-cha-cha2
Scones cha-cha-cha
Scones cha-cha-cha
They're better than a man's blather when he says he loves you
 
While he looks at me, he beckons to another woman
This is how it always goes
Because all men are fickle
Cha-cha-cha they're all talk and no cider
 
I don't care about alcohol, it doesn't make me happy at the least
I don't need neither champagne nor brandy
You can give me a hundred cakes with mousse on top
My heart stays rock hard
Only scones turn me on
 
It's okay if there's butter on its head3 and cheese in the middle
That's how I like it
But still, the biggest pleasure is
If there is a good amount of cracklings inside
 
Scones are so good-cha-cha-cha
Scones cha-cha-cha
Scones cha-cha-cha
They're better than a man's blather when he says he loves you
 
While he looks at me, he beckons to another woman
This is how it always goes
Because all men are fickle
Cha-cha-cha they're all talk and no cider
 
I don't care about alcohol, it doesn't make me happy at the least
I don't need neither champagne nor brandy
You can give me a hundred cakes with mousse on top
My heart stays rock hard
Only scones turn me on
 
It's okay if there's butter on its head and cheese in the middle
That's how I like it
But still, the biggest pleasure is
If there is a good amount of cracklings inside
 

• 1. Hungarian has no gender-specific pronouns, so this (and the rest of the 'he''s in the first two verses) could also be 'it' - the beginning plays on this ambiguity
• 2. Pogácsa is a Hungarian cheese patty which does not have a direct equivalent in English, but it's similar to a scone. Also, since it ends with '-csa', it lends itself well to wordplay combining it and cha-cha-cha.
• 3. Hungarian idiom meaning 'to be guilty', but the literal meaning is more important here

Pinocchio

Pinocchio, Pinocchio!
 
Little doll, cheeky boy,
Where were you last seen?
You wanted to go to school,
What happened?
 
Little doll, cheeky boy,
The world is big and you are small
You can't be on your own yet,
Look at that!
 
Pinocchio!
 
Feel free to correct whatever I wrote, even when I haven't requested proofreading. ^^

I Bring You a Song / Looking for Romance

When you hear my voice
In the evening hour
Your heart will know
What I'm searching for is love
 
When you hear my voice
Flying through the night
Your yearning will pass
What I'm searching for is you
 
I'm searching for that glow
That shines for those in love
That carries and keeps us all warm
Like a night in May
 
I'm searching for that glow
That shines when the moon is yellow
That reveals the road to hearts
Towards that love that can't end
 
When you hear my voice
That's the song for us
 
Now that we're here under the moon
And that light is like from the most beautiful dream
Then this night of eternal love can't end
 
When you hear my voice
Know that I'm bringing you
Love
 

Hobson's Choice

From hundreds of concepts and hundreds of premises,
From thousands of opened paths and my list of dreams,
I choose to stay alone, but to remain righteous,
In the point which separates white from black,
In the point where I matter as much as you,
I let you be as you are and accept me.
Fanatic in fate, agnostic or atheist,
Man, child, woman, docile or insolent,
With a blue passport or simply apathrid,
With a colored mask or without a party,
At a guest or at home, from the city or the countryside
Tall and fair with blue eyes, unemployed or hard-working
A creator in itself or fake and imposter
Educated or not, courageous or scared
Histerical or who waits until he can't no more
With golden hands or a bit upside down
Silent or talkative, ugly or beautiful
At 70 or young,
.md or com
We smile and cry freely
Under the name of human!
 

Priscilla's Song - The Wolven Storm

Lie your hand in the remains of my scars,
to forever bind together the opposing stars.
Open the wounds and heal them again
until you picture the entangled pattern of out fate.
 
In the morning you flee from my dreams,
bitter gooseberries, sweet lilac.
In my dreams I see your raven black locks,
your violet eyes wet with tears.
 
I follow the wolf's footsteps in the blizzard,
to find your obstinate heart.
transfigured into ice by rage and sadness,
let me melt your cold lips with a kiss.
 
In the morning you flee from my dreams,
bitter gooseberries, sweet lilac.
In my dreams I see your raven black locks,
your violet eyes wet with tears.
 
I ask myself if you´re my destiny,
or if oly choice brought us together.
As I worded my last wish,
were you forcefully brought here, to love me forever?
 
In the morning you flee from my dreams,
bitter gooseberries, sweet lilac.
In my dreams I see your raven black locks,
your violet eyes wet with tears.
 

Priscilla's Song - The Wolven Storm

Trace my scars with your fingers
to entwine our paths.
Open the wounds that never close,
until their patterns shape the fates.
 
The sun draws you away from my dreams,
making my sweet day bitter.
I get tangled in your black vines
and swim in the violet of your eyes.
 
Wolf footsteps on the snow guide me,
bringing me to your immobile heart.
Fury and sadness crystalised,
let your sweet lips flare.
 
The sun draws you away from my dreams,
making my sweet day bitter.
I get tangled in your black vines
and swim in the violet of your eyes.
 
I don't know if you're my fate,
or if perhaps love joined us together.
When I voiced out my desire,
did you come to me without you willing it?
 
The sun draws you away from my dreams,
making my sweet day bitter.
I get tangled in your black vines
and swim in the violet of your eyes.
 

Nocturne (Coddling Night Sleep...)

Coddling night sleep, dusk of day turns lilac blue.
And the heart turned into trap for mind anew.
 
Just as I think back of you, I'm drawn to you.
I am sure you see all my thoughts right through.
 
Whether I want or I don't - I walk to you,
Wordless... And the West is sad and lilac blue.
 
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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 . . .

Odakle dolaze bebe?(cela pesma)

Mamice, imam pitanje
mamice, želela bih znati
Odakle dolaze bebe?
Da li dolaze iz duga i ljubavi?
Mamice, mamice, kaži mi molim te
Odakle stvarno dolaze bebe?
 
Dolaze od dečaka koji vole da sede na njihovim dupetima
Dolaze od devojčica koje žele da prebrzo odrastu
Dolaze od vriske, borbe, ljubljenja, seksa
Dolaze od malih devojčica kao što si ti
male devojčice kao što si ti
 
Tatice,odakle dolaze bebe?
Tedi mi je rekao da dolaze od neba
Ali nikada nije objasnio, i pitala sam ga zašto
Da li dolaze od andjela u ljubavi?
Ili dolaze od demona u žudnji?
Tatice,tatice reci mi molim te
Odakle stvarno dolaze bebe?
 
Dolaze od dečaka koji uzimaju stvari koje nisu njihove
Dolaze od devojčica koje preklinju da budu same
Dolaze od molbe, vrištanja ''ne,ne,ne''
One su davne nezgode
 
Kakav sam sladak haos napravila
Prosula sam mleko na zidove od besa
Oh, samo pokušavam da potisnem bol
 
Mamice, tatice kažite mi molim vas
Odakle stvarno dolaze bebe?
 
Dolaze od dečaka koji uzimaju stvari koje nisu njihove
Dolaze od devojčica koje preklinju da budu same
Dolaze od molbe, vrištanja ''ne,ne,ne''
One su davne nezgode
 
Dolaze od dečaka koji uzimaju stvari koje nisu njihove
Dolaze od devojčica koje preklinju da budu same
Dolaze od molbe, vrištanja ''ne,ne,ne''
One su davne nezgode
 
Dolaze od dečaka koji uzimaju stvari koje nisu njihove
Dolaze od devojčica koje preklinju da budu same
Dolaze od molbe, vrištanja ''ne,ne,ne''
One su davne nezgode
 
Dolaze od dečaka
Dolaze od devojčica
od vrištanja, borbe, ljubljenja, seksa
Od malih devojčica kao što si ti
 

Uncle Moses Had a Farm

Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O
And in his farm there was a cow
E-I-E-I-O
And the cow moo moo, all day long moo moo
Here a moon there a moo, all day long moo moo
Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O.
 
Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O
And in his farm there was a pig
E-I-E-I-O
And the pig oink oink and the cow moo moo
Here a moo there a moo, all day long moo
And the pig oink oink and the cow moo moo
Here a moo there a moo, all day long moo moo
 
Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O
Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O
And in his farm there was a horse
E-I-E-I-O
And the horse neigh neigh and again neigh neigh
Here a neigh there a neigh, all day long neigh neigh
And an oink oink here and an oink oink there
Here an oink there an oink, all day long oink oink
And a moo moo here and a moo moo there
Here a moo there a moo, all day long moo moo
 
Uncle Moses had a farm
E-I-E-I-O.
 

The words have no value to themselves

We smile
when we read
love letters.
We always happened
to make the same discussion.
And yet,
all the time,
despite the frauds,
these charming pictures
have dazzled our hearts.
 
[Chorus:]
The words have no value to themselves.
But we give them -when we love each other-
all the meanings,
thanks to the ponctuation,
even if they may be worthless at times.
Love is read between the lines.
The letter is a written spell of magic
which we read with love.
 
Οι μεταφράσεις μου μέχρι ένα εφικτό σημείο είναι δικές μου. Δέχομαι βελτιώσεις μόνο αν θεωρώ ότι κάποια μετάφρασή μου έχει παράδοθεί ελλιπής ή εντελώς εσφαλμένη.
My translations are mine up to a considerable extent. I accept improvements only if I consider that any translation of mine has been delivered inaccurate or completely wrong.

The pansy

Everyday you change a flower
And you pin it on your chest
This morning, on your heart,
You put a pansy...
 
And why did you put it?
If I'm not wrong I understood...
You want to tell me, nice fairy,
That you always think on me...
 
Ah
What a nice pansy you've got,
What a nice pansy you have...
Will you give it to me
Will you give it to me
Will you give to me your pansy?
 
I've got another on my chest
I join the two of them:
My pansy and your pansy
In memory of our love!
 
This velvety flower
I'll keep it very jealously
When it'll be withered
I'll keep it
 
It has three petals, my love,
And each of them carries a thought...
They are coloured petals...
One is yellow and two are brown...
 
Ah!...
What a nice pansy you've got,
What a nice pansy you have...
Will you give it to me?
Will you give it to me?
Will you give to me your pansy?
 
You're like a butterfly
That flies around me...
Then you lean on my shoulder
your chest and your pansy...
 
I become a rotten egg,
Then I kiss your lips
And to me it seems a firecracker
This kiss I give you
 
Ah
What a nice pansy you've got,
What a nice pansy you have...
Will you give it to me?
Will you give it to me?
Will you give to me your pansy?
You're like a butterfly
That flies around me
Then you lean on my shoulder your chest and your pansy...
 
I've got another on my chest
I join the two of them:
My pansy and your pansy
In memory of our love!
 

You Drank A Lot Last Night

You don't have love anymore
so, you go out tonight
 
You're feeling well
you're looking so fresh
this is the first time you're going out alone
he's not here with you
 
your eyes starts burning
and you touch your heart
you understand it's broken
 
Ref.
huuuu, you drank a lot tonight
huuuu, you don't know when to end it
 
There are a lot of nights like this
waiting for you ohhh
drinking and praying to bring the past back
but you know you can't bring it noo
so you drink again
 
this is the first time you're going out alone
he's not here with you
 
your eyes start burning
and you touch your heart
you understand it's broken
 
REF.
huuuu, you drank a lot tonight
huuuu, you don't know when to end it
 

Scandal

Is a scandal this is scandalous
Is a scandal this is scandalous
Is a scandal this is scandalous
Is a scandal this is scandalous
 
Always the same routine
We meet in the corners
Avoiding what they will say
My body can't get used
To this love that hidden by shadows
Is more stronger than a fierce volcano
Hidden in the moon
We can no longer go on
By fortune or disgrace
I won't stop loving you
 
Is a scandal this is scandalous
Is a scandal this is scandalous
Is a scandal this is scandalous
Is a scandal this is scandalous
 
Is a scandal this is scandalous
Is a scandal this is scandalous
Is a scandal this is scandalous
Is a scandal this is scandalous
 
I don't care about the whispers
Nor that they censor my name
All across the city
Now there's no one to stop me
Even if they can't hold their tongue
Those from high society
 
This overflowing river
Cannot be controlled
If this thing we have is a sin
Then I will never stop sinning
 
Is a scandal this is scandalous
Is a scandal this is scandalous
I live my life, I am who I am
There's no one who can stop me wherever I go
 
I don't care if they take my by surprise
A free soul I have always been
If I want to I do whatever I want
You are my destiny
 
If they think this outrageous I'm not worried
I will never leave your side
I think different, I don't live with them
And I will never change my way
 

Touch It

No words could ever describe you.
(No words are needed.)
I couldn’t express it.
I don’t need anything else as long as I have you.
(Nothing else?)
As long as I have you.
 
Your dizzying silhouette,
even your shadow is beautiful,
and every one of your small gestures
that drive me crazy.
 
Lightly pushing your hair back,
that sexy hand gesture, gesture, baby.
Your gestures, gestures.
My feelings of being drawn to you revealed,
and my hands lose their way, baby.
My hands, my hands.
 
Ay, and she goes like (nanana)
Ay, all the girls go (nanana)
Oh yeah.
 
In front of me now you’re
feeling good now (feeling good now?)
Yeah, I’m feeling good now.
Inside of my mind it goes boom, what can I say?
(What what, my mind blacks out, uh!)
 
I wake up my imagination
and come up with hundreds of ideas of you*.
All of your small movements seem like your voice.
 
Lightly pushing your hair back,
that sexy hand gesture, gesture, baby.
Your gestures, gestures.
My feelings of being drawn to you revealed,
and my hands lose their way, baby.*
My hands, my hands.*
 
All my ladies say yeah (nanana)
Ay, all together now, feel me? (nanana)
All my ladies say yeah (nanana)
Yo, yo sing it again (nanana)
 
The reason doesn’t have
to be all that important.
With just one small move of your hands
you can completely shake me up.
(Shake me up, babe.)
 
Oh, you got what I want.
Ay, ay, you’re all I need.
(That’s all, babe)
Oh, you got what I want.
Ay, ay, you just need to stay by my side.
 
We don’t want to regret this,
I can’t help myself.
Even if I act unaffected, like nothing’s happening,
I keep falling for you.
Did you think I didn’t notice
how your eyes keep drifting to me? Yeah.
(Tell me if you want me)
 
Lightly pushing your hair back,
that sexy hand gesture, gesture, baby.
Your gestures, gestures.
My feelings of being drawn to you revealed,
and my hands lose their way, baby.*
My hands, my hands.*
 
Sing it, sing it baby (nanana)
Ay c’mon c’mon do it again (nanana)
Stay with me.
 
Your pale fingertips,
oh, like they’re trying to tempt me,
sometimes like they don’t care.
Your gestures, gestures.
Your gestures make me dizzy.
(Show me more of you.)
 
Oh, like I’ll pass right by you (watch it, baby)
or maybe like I’m approaching you (watch it, baby)
My gestures, gestures,
making you pause, pause.
 

The age of the cathedrals

The beautiful city of Paris
Almighty God’s epoch
In the year 1482
A story of desire and love
We, the unsigned artists, through every work
Will let this story be heard by you, of the future
 
The age of the cathedrals came
The world is now greeting a new millennium
Men want to reach to the edge of the sky
To write their history on glass and stone
 
Stone piled on stones and
Yet another day, one hundred years flow
With love, towers raised
They kept but reaching higher and higher
Also poets sang several love songs
Songs promising to mankind better days
 
The age of the cathedrals came
The world is now greeting a new millennium
Men want to reach to the edge of the sky
To write their history on glass and stone
 
The age of the cathedrals came
The world is now greeting a new millennium
Men want to reach to the edge of the sky
To write their history on glass and stone
 
The age of the cathedrals crumbles
A crowd of heathens is crammed at the city gates
Let them within the ramparts
The end of this world is already destined by fate
It will be in the year 2000
 

Crazy thing

It's so crazy thing
It's so crazy thing
It's so crazy thing
 
Shimmering on the mirror now
In a rouge color, wetted
A real slight fever
Just want to touch you a bit as well
 
The disappeared floors from the way
A very dangerous world
A relapsed look
Why I can't move?
 
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
I will not bear it
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
Help me
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
The glass
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
Shivers
 
Put on your real face today
Wet hands, glowing rouge
A small fever, little　dried
With the right hand pushed the door
 
On　the disappeared floors from the way
A very dangerous dance music
The sound of interrupted tears
Like a men's midsummer
 
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
As if in a
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
Lonely dream
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
Like a
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
Midnight love
 
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
I will not bear it
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
Help me
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
The glass
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
Shivers
 
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
As if in a
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
Lonely dream
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
Like a
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
Midnight​ love
 
Crazy thing Crazy thing
Crazy thing Crazy thing
 
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing
It's so crazy thing Crazy thing..
 

Granny's hens

Granny took the hens into the field,
the little chicks were hopping around.
Granny took the hens into the field,
the little chicks were hopping around.
But in the forest was lurking a beast,
it's a wily, silent and long tailed fox.
But in the forest was lurking a beast,
it's a wily, silent and long tailed fox.
 
The fox was licking its chops,
it thought there's a meal.
The fox was licking its chops,
it thought there's a meal.
But Granny did let go of her brave dog
Lassie and the fox had to make tracks.
But Granny did let go of her brave dog
Lassie and the fox had to make tracks.
 

Priscilla's Ballad

Along my wounds, slide your hands
To challenge the stars and combine our faiths.
Open these injuries again and look at me :
My bruised body is destiny's canvas.
 
From my dreams you flee at dawn,
Your cherry-red and lilac perfume.
I want to smell your long black curls
And to get lost in your pale lilac eyes, shining from the tears.
 
Tracking (you) down, I go forward without fear
And pursue tirelessly your rebellious heart.
Afterwards anger, melancholy,
I come fetch the warmth of your embrace
 
From my dreams you flee at dawn,
Your cherry-red and lilac perfume.
I want to smell your long black curls
And to get lost in your pale lilac eyes, shining from the tears.
 
I can't say if you're my destiny
Or if it's the fate that brought us together.
When I made my wish, that it was granted,
Is your love the reflection of your thoughts ?
 
From my dreams you flee at dawn
Your cherry-red and lilac perfume
I want to smell your long black curls
And to get lost in your pale lilac eyes, shining from the tears.
 

Willy and Wally

Willy and Wally inside the cottage
were happily living together,
Door is locked,
and windows are shut.
And on top of chimney there is a hat.
 
Willy is Willy and Wally is Wally,
well thats no secret to anybody!
Willy is fond of munny.
Wally is fond of tummy,
especially when it is full.
 
(INTERLUDE)
 
Willy is Willy and Wally is Wally,
well thats no secret to anybody!
Willy is fond of munny.
Wally is fond of tummy,
especially when it is full.
 

Real Dream

I don't know how you do it
I just know it's working
Slowly you've been approaching
Getting closer and closer
I admit you shook my world
You've awaken something I didn't know
You've conquered my most difficult side
You've become much more than a friend.
Like a ray of sunshine
In a rainy day you surged
And now, i just want to take you
Far away and not looking back.
 
You make me feel
In a dream that's so real
Dancing all night long
In a party without end,
It was like the first time
I ever liked someone
I need you
You are so good to me
 
Your presence soothes me
Regardless of where I am
Your gaze comes and touches my soul
You have just what I've been looking for.
Like a ray of sunshine
In a rainy day you surged
And now, i just want to take you
Far away and not looking back.
You make me feel
In a dream that's so real
Dancing all night long
In a party without end,
It was like the first time
I ever liked someone
I need you
You are so good to me
My heart trusted your eyes
And I began offering myself to you
Without second thoughts, let's go all the way
I hope so.
 
You make me feel
In a dream that's so real
Dancing all night long
In a party without end,
 
You make me feel
In a dream that's so real
Dancing all night long
In a party without end,
It was like the first time
I ever liked someone
I need you
You are so good to me
 

Praznična pesma (iz drugog pojavljivanja)

Srećna, srećna Hanuka
Čendler i Monika
Srećan ...
 
(U ovom trenutku, Čendler je zaustavlja da kaže da nije Jevrejin)
 

Tuš

Ja sam pod tušem, i pišem pesmu
Zaustavite me ako me čujete
Moja koža je sapunjava i moja kosa je mokra
I tegrin čitano odpozadi je nirget.
Trljaj, isperi, ponovi
Trljaj, isperi, ponovi
Trljaj, isperi, ponovi...
Po potrebi.
 

Praznična pesma

Otišli smo u prodavnicu, došli na Deda Mrazov krug
Rekla sam mu da donese mojim prijateljima svakakva sranja
On je rekao ,,Sve što treba je da im napišeš pesmu'
Pa sad, niste je još čuli, pa ne pokušavajte da pevate
Pa nemojte da pevate
Monika, Monika, srećna ti Hanuka
Videli smo Deda Mraza, on je rekao da prenesemo Rosu pozdrave
I molim te reci Džoiju, Božić će biti snežan
I Rejčel i Čendler * izmumla neku glupost koja se rimuje sa ,,Čendler'*
Srećni praznici svima!
 

Стари медвед чврсто спава

Стари медвед чврсто спава,
стари медвед чврсто спава.
Нећемо да га будимо, јер се бојимо
да ће да нас поједе ако се пробуди,
да ће да нас поједе ако се пробуди.
 
Стари медвед чврсто спава,
стари медвед чврсто спава.
Нећемо да га будимо, јер се бојимо
да ће да нас поједе ако се пробуди,
да ће да нас поједе ако се пробуди.
 
Стари медвед чврсто спава,
стари медвед чврсто спава.
Ми га се бојимо, на прстима ходамо,
ако се пробуди, он ће да нас поједе,
ако се пробуди, он ће да нас поједе.
 
EN: If my translation helped you, press 'Thank you' button, please.
СР: Ако Вам је мој превод помогао, молим Вас да притиснете дугме 'Хвала'.
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EN: You are free to use my translation if you cite my username as an author.
СР: Мој превод слободно можете да користите уз навођење мог личног корисничког имена.