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Who Are You Committed to

What is it for...
What is it for...
You say the love word
Love doesn't exist anymore in this heart
 
It's impossible
It's impossible
Flower grows in my heart
hurt, before disappear from this heart
 
And you...
You're sweet only on the lips
You give me bitterness
You ask for sweetness
 
What did you promise me?
What do you do to me?
Nothing but adding agony
My heartache
And you...
You're sweet only on the lips
Who are you belong to, who are you committed to
Honey...
 
What else, my love...
What else, my love...
What else do you want from me
My love is only for you
 

The Last Fighting of ‘Varyag’

Cold waves‘re splashing and rising,
Breaking on that stone beach,
Where white seagulls are flying.
Grief is in their loud screams.
 
These gulls are rushing and darting,
For something made them alarm.
Listen! They hear the rumble
Of some explosions afar.
 
Look! In the Yellow sea waving
One Russian navy flag runs.
It’s the unequal last fighting,
They see the proud ‘Varyag’.
 
Its high strong mast has been shot down,
Its armor has been breached through
Its crew is still trying struggle on,
But foe’s strong and fire’s too.
 
You, white seagulls send a message
To the great world and it’s sad:
“Having not given up the vessel,
We fell for honour in battle.
 
Tell, we have never got down
Russian Andreyevsky flag ,
We ourselves blew ‘Koreyets’ up
We ourselves sank ‘Varyag’”
 
Cold waves‘re splashing and rising,
Breaking on hard stone beach,
Seagulls are flying to Russia
Grief is in their loud screams.
 

One Day

It was or it was not,
the night is defeated -
and there's a half of a dream
lying in my hand.
It got broken off
like a tight thread.
Feels like it's not destined to be...
Let it be so.
 
But one day - do you hear me -
I swear to you by all the gravitational pulls:
I can wait for these words and that day
when it's all over, with not even a shadow left.
And of course, you may not believe me.
Still, it's so, and no one will ever notice it,
but one day I'll wake up
being the happiest on this planet.
 
But I meet a sigh
which is like the howling wind.
Find me,
take me with you.
As the day melts,
there are swans in the sky.
Protect my light,
lead the way for me.
 
And one day - do you hear me -
I swear to you by all the gravitational pulls:
I can wait for these words and that day
when it's all over, with not even a shadow left.
And of course, you may not believe me.
Still, it's so, and no one will ever notice it,
but one day I'll wake up
being the happiest on this planet.
 
Now where should one look for
whether it was or it was not?
The smoke will turn gray,
covering the trail
and that sad ringing.
These are tears of happiness.
Be with me, if you want.
If you want, let me go.
 
And one day - do you hear me -
I swear to you by all the gravitational pulls:
I can wait for these words and that day
when it's all over, with not even a shadow left.
And of course, you may not believe me.
Still, it's so, and no one will ever notice it,
but one day I'll wake up
being the happiest on this planet.
 

Melissa

Sing, place your feet over a flower
Play with me
I wake up, I can't forget (yeah)
It's obvious that it exists in someplace
 
Someone so beautiful
I wake up and there's color, I smile again (hey)
Spinning what doesn't want to spin
Before the world, you have to go, without hurting yourself (hey)
 
At seven o'clock, in the summer, on the 17th of 1971 (ah)
Your mother gave birth to you, the sky shone and the sea (ah)
In your look there's a lit up star
In it, there's a great love, from only yourself (hmm)
 
At seven o'clock, in the summer, on the 17th of 1971 (ah)
Your mother gave birth to you, the sky shone and the sea (ah)
In your look (ah) there's a lit up star
 
She shows a great love, something only from her (yeah)
Sing Melissa, my Melissa (yeah)
My Melissa, today's Christmas!
 

The Mask

Versions: #1
O actor, don't cry,
we are all like one other,
When we get up in the mornings,
We put the masks on our face,
 
One becomes a teacher, and,
One becomes a vagabond,
One becomes a composer,
One becomes a sonnet seller,
 
The age-long mask of life,
Remains on our faces till night,
The crying behind the mask,
Is silent as usual,
 
Whoever you are,
Uncover from behind the mask for once,
Don't read from the script,
Break free from sleeping cocoon,
 
Draw image of a window,
On the bars of the cage,
Even if for once,
Breath for yourself,
 
I wish in our lives,
We could be simply ourselves,
Even only in a look,
Or even in a breath
 
Until when should our mask,
Speak for us?
Until when should silence and transcribing,
Be the role of my drama?
 
Whoever you are,
Uncover from behind the mask for once,
Don't read from the script,
Break free from sleeping cocoon,
 
Draw image of a window,
On the bars of the cage,
Even if for once,
Breathe for yourself,
 
I want to outcry this same song,
On the stage,
And tear down my mask,
To outcry for myself.
 

Loop & loop

A white sheet of paper in my right hand
Tossed out a half-finished picture of me
For no reason
That shining tomorrow
 
Soiling my left hand
I met you, the nameless one in outer space
Where I drew your picture
That shining tomorrow.
An endless blue, a disappearing view,
the ending of winter
The door that lets you slip away from all that, swallowed by torrential rain.
Reverberating in the depts of my soaking soul
These transient feelings of an unreliable tomorrow,
White shadows cut out by a bit of light
After all, your day of stabbing, wandering and blotting everything out
Is just an end and a start
Stacking up weak magic
The reason for this lost, wandering, effluent day of mine
Are the rolling end credits
Destroy worthless images
That's right
 
You and I entwine,
connecting to our future.
Our generatrion bears the burden that goes beyond the final stage.
Did my drawing of shadows blur your future?
After all, your day of stabbing,
wandering and blotting everything out
Is just an end and a start
Stacking up weak magic
The reason for this lost, wandering, effluent day of mine
Are the rolling end credits
Destroy worthless images
That's right...
 

Pastel Rain

I was just joking earlier
Those irritating words that adds extra distance
It's probably because of the atmospheric depression
A mirror is a mirror, even if you look into it
It's just a puddle, talking to yourself
 
Echoing and reflecting
Fluttering with joy in unexpected moments
It's harder than you think to act as if nothing had happened
Sadly enough
 
You tell me that there is no rain that does not stop
If that's the case, I'll stay wet for a little while
I know that it will not wash away everything
Pastel rain becomes blurred
It's because I just simply love this equivocal moment
Don't ask me the truth
You don't need to know about it
 
Pointing towards the direction of the day after tomorrow
Expectations normally fades away
Although I end up praying
If you are thinking
The same way to the same wind
That must have been wonderful
 
You say that nothing is absolute
I wish if I could put my hand over your mouth right now
Unfortunately, it's impossible
I won't think any more that this is a trick of fate
 
You tell me that there is no rain that does not stop
Even though this is sadness, I act as if I don't care
I wonder if I should continue to cry, hiding from the truth
Pastel rain becomes blurred
It's because I'm simply afraid of the end of this dream
Don't ask me the truth
It doesn't matter
 
You tell me that there is no rain that does not stop
White light glows between the clouds
Stay with me, just for a little while
Pastel rain becomes blurred
It's because I just simply love this equivocal moment
Don't ask me the truth
Needless to say
 

Street, Only Lights That We Can See

I put a lid on sad things so there is no need to remember
Nice words are difficult to remember, we don't need them anyways
Don't be so unkind
Answer to me at least one time
Because it's difficult to tell in this darkness under the street lights
Because it's difficult to express by words
 
Hey, pretend to smile
Hey, pretend to get angry
Hey, because however hard I may try, I cannot see well with my naked eyes
 
I'm sewing the night with you
I'm sewing the city at night
In the dark city where we can only see the street lights
A thin night sewn with footsteps
I was always waiting for you
And the meaning just stood there
I see you pretending to cry
 
I put a lid on sad nights so there is no need to remember
Don't offer me a white lie, it will soon fade away
Don't be so unkind
Stay by my side just for a while
Because it's difficult to express sadness by words
Because I can't see your face
 
Hey, can you see my trail?
Hey, I've come so far away
Hey, because however hard I may try, I cannot see well with my naked eyes
 
Sometime, I was waiting for you
We were both waiting for the night to come
Just as if we were escaping from someone, under the street lights
The warmth of your hands, deep at night
Even now I was waiting for the night to come
I was smiling without a reason
I see you whistling awkwardly
 
Hey, pretend to smile
Hey, pretend to get angry
Hey, because however hard I may try, I can't get this blurry voice away
 
You're just smiling
I'm sewing the city at night
In the dark city where we can only see the street lights
A thin night sewn with footsteps
I was always waiting for you
And the meaning just stood there
I see you pretending to cry
 
I see you
 

Too Much Heart

Every morning I'm broken
Every day I die
Every night I weaken
And every night I cry
Standing in the rain
In the street outside
Running down my face
Tears in my eyes
 
Too much heart (- Too much heart -)
Too much heart
Too much heart (- Too much heart -)
Too much heart
 
Don't know why I wake up
Don't know why I try
Was that me the cool one
Or some other guy
Standing in the shadows
Of the sky above
No one knows I'm crying
Beaten by my love
 
Too much heart (- Too much heart -)
Too much heart
Too much heart (- Too much heart -)
Too much heart
 
Every morning
I'm broken
And at night
I'm awake
Tears on my face
Standing in the rain
Lonely with my pride
Holding in my pain
 
Too much heart (- Too much heart -)
Too much heart
Too much heart (- Too much heart -)
Too much heart
 

Our Father

Our Father, who is in heaven
Your name will be hallowed
Your kingdom come
Your desires fulfilled
As in heaven
As on Earth
You give us each our daily bread
And forgive our debts
As we forgive our debtors
And lead us not into temptation
But deliver us from evil
For yours is the kingdom and the power
And the glory forever, “amen”
 

The Wife and the Priest

He went to the field, met a child
Returns from fields, priest f*cks a woman.
 
The wife is angry on the husband
Took the money, went to the priest
'My benefactor, give me an advice
What should i do to my husband?'
 
'Get up at morning, even at midnight
boil some water, and burn his eyes
burn his eyes, break his legs,
and drag him away through the four doorsteps'
 
Over there, behind the forest, behind the hazels,
The priest was dancing with the housewife,
The rooster was crowing, the dog was barking
The priest farted, how did he run!
 
Drag him though the four doorsteps,
let him feel the broken legs
Through four doorsteps, and through four bats
Watch, o husband, how the wife is beating
 
Over there, behind the forest, behind the hazels,
The priest was dancing with the housewife,
The rooster was crowing, the dog was barking
The priest farted, how did he run!
(x2)
 
The kite is drinking water in the lake
Woh, its eleven am, the wife is beating the husband
 
The wife is angry on the husband
Took the money, went to the priest
'Oh take some candles, burn his eyes away,
you'll go where you want, during the night, or the day.'
 

Midwife of ruin

[Verse 1]
Is it just a nightmare
Or actually crib death1
My body wet with cold sweat
Is like an elephant's lick
 
[Verse 2]
The bride of darkness, the midwife of ruin
Preserved children in jars
This boar treads on hedgehogs
Reminiscent of a neo-nazi
 
[Verse 3]
In autumn darkness comes back to life
Bogeys pick toadstools
They plant them in bushes and trees
From there they end up in children's mouths
 
[Verse 4]
Ground frost turns the children into frozen pillars
Bogeys flip the children around
And an angel of heaven thus states:
Why are the brats upside down?
 
[Chorus]
Every night when the lamp goes out
And the true night falls
Malice matures in the corner and devours its children
Fear of death wakes up
They gather the troops under the window
Cross your arms2
Lest the devil snap your necks
 
[Chorus]
Every night when the lamp goes out
And the true night falls
Malice matures in the corner and devours its children
Fear of death wakes up
They gather the troops under the window
Cross your arms
Lest the devil snap your necks
 
[Verse 2]
The bride of darkness, the midwife of ruin
Preserved children in jars
This boar treads on hedgehogs
Reminiscent of a neo-nazi
 
[Verse 4]
Ground frost turns the children into frozen pillars
Bogeys flip the children around
And an angel of heaven thus states:
Why are the brats upside down?
 
[Chorus]
Every night when the lamp goes out
And the true night falls
Malice matures in the corner and devours its children
Fear of death wakes up
They gather the troops under the window
Cross your arms
Lest the devil snap your necks
 

• 1. Sudden infant death syndrome
• 2. Or perhaps 'put your hands in the shape of a cross'

Insane Poetry

I've told you so much stuff, I don't know what's left to say
I got lost in the city and gave up on being found
Life is simple, light, complete and I never know where it will take
I didn't know how to give you the love I swore
 
I thought nothing would ever get me stuck
Till I found myself completely wrapped around you
 
But what I have to give you is little
My world is crazy and I don't know how to stop
My poetry is insane, my skin bleeds
Without hurting me
 
But what I have to give you is little
My scream is hoarse and I don't know how to sing
I can still put my feet on the brake
But I actually want to go faster
 
I see the clock pointers run faster at each hour
And in a second I decide if I should go on or turn back
I thought it was impossible, intangible, complicated
And then it suddenly makes sense when I'm by your side
 
You inspire me, insist on staying
You beg to me and transform my way of liking
My way of liking
 
But what I have to give you is little
My world is crazy and I don't know how to stop
My poetry is insane, my skin bleeds
Without hurting me
 
But what I have to give you is little
My scream is hoarse and I don't know how to sing
I can still put my feet on the brake
But I actually want to go faster
 
But what I have to give you is little
My world is crazy and I don't know how to stop
My poetry is insane, my skin bleeds
Without hurting me
 
But what I have to give you is little
My scream is hoarse and I don't know how to sing
I can still put my feet on the brake
But I actually want to go faster
 
I can still put my feet on the brake
But I actually want to go faster
I can still put my feet on the brake
But I actually want to go faster
 

The Concertina

Versions: #1
Talyanochka
 
All in a sunlit glade one day
A wide-eyed lad did play
Upon his concertina of
The girl that he did love.
He courted her on nights so clear
And warm, and he would buy
Such pretty little shawls for her
To remember him by.
 
Play us a song, play on, play on
Your concertina, lad
Tell us about the black-eyed girl
Who drove you mad.
Play us a song, play on, play on
Your concertina, lad
Tell us about the black-eyed girl
Who drove you mad.
 
When off to fight the dreadful war
The lad was to depart
Upon a dark and starry night
He offered her his heart.
She answered him in jest although
She was of him so proud,
“Come back home with an Army Cross
And then we'll work it out.”
 
Play us a song, play on, play on
Your concertina, lad
Tell us about the black-eyed girl
Who drove you mad.
Play us a song, play on, play on
Your concertina, lad
Tell us about the black-eyed girl
Who drove you mad.
 
The concertina was his friend
As he fought near and far
And at a battle's fearsome end
He won a Silver Star.
And then to him so far from home
A letter from her flew
That she would wait for him alone
A Silver Star would do.
 
Play us a song, play on, play on
Your concertina, lad
Tell us about the black-eyed girl
Who drove you mad.
Play us a song, play on, play on
Your concertina, lad
Tell us about the black-eyed girl
Who drove you mad.
 
Play us a song, play on, play on
Your concertina, lad
Tell us about the black-eyed girl
Who drove you mad.
Play us a song, play on, play on
Your concertina, lad
Tell us about the black-eyed girl
Who drove you mad.
 

The Street

Versions: #1
The street has conceived us
In the house of blue nights
With the fog over water
With the yellow river, hey...
In the house of blue nights
The street has been caring for us
As long as you were willing
As long as you were molding us
 
Refrain:
Out there are living lights of the disco
Or, maybe, libraries or free ideas!
Out there are living lights of the disco
Or, maybe, libraries or crazy ideas,
Or maybe not.
 
And when the day comes
The street will abandon us
We did dare,
We did make it without you!
The street has been hiding us
In the house of blue nights
With the fog over water
With the yellow river, hey...
 
Refrain x 2
 
Or maybe not!
 

Insomnia

Night, nobody has asked you
To fall down to us from the sky, being exhausted.
Staying here, in plain sight,
I do not hope, but I'm waiting...
Night, without any reasons,
Night, let's keep silent,
Swallowing dust and gloom.
Night, everything is wrong, not the way it should be!
 
She'll burst in*, violently taking the doors off their hinges,
Being pushy, she'll jump into someone's bed,
And brushing off the defiant strands from her face,
she'll say carelessly, - hello! I'm Insomnia.
Hello! I'm Insomnia.
Hello! I'm Insomnia.
 
The inhale is like a run into the abyss.
Night, I'm an ordinary person.
I'm broken, I'm tired
To be able to follow your ritual.
 
She'll burst in, violently taking the doors off their hinges,
Being pushy, she'll jump into someone's bed,
And brushing off the defiant strands from her face,
she'll say carelessly, - hello! I'm Insomnia.
Hello! I'm Insomnia.
Hello! I'm Insomnia.
Hello!
I'm Insomnia.
 

Young and Hungry

I will cross out everything with my firm hand
To start with a new line, with no commas...
But how many words I need - for the life of me, I don't know.
It is said they form flocks,
They gather into useless phrases, I hate them.
Stay where you are, don't get closer!
 
And promise, promise whatever you can.
Be braver to attack, you, young and hungry!
That's alright, you can be even tougher.
Yes, I am able to take the blow.
You shouldn't even know, because of whose ellipses*
Everything you used to love will be torn to pieces!
Kill me, so that someone loses.
 
Just request me. And if you want it,
I will curse the whole world.
And these voices are just one of the conditions.
Seriously, I remember fighting to the blood.
Both of us know how to play against the rules.
You know and I know.
 
You may promise, promise whatever you want.
Be braver to attack, you, young and hungry!
That's alright, you can be even tougher.
Yes, I am able to take the blow.
And it's better not to know, because of whose ellipses
Everything you used to love will be torn to pieces!
Kill me, so that someone loses.
 
You may promise...
You may promise...
 

And the Paint Will Wash Away

And the paint will wash away,
Then holds on,
Working, creaking
Twisting the gears.
 
Flickering and then dark,
The sky begins to ring.
Don't think about it grinding,
Twisting the gears.
 
Everything that's around you,
Is living, just like you. 1
The remainder creaks too,
Twisting the gears.
 
Twisting the gears,
Twisting the gears.
Twisting.
 

• 1. I think this is what they meant. I'll probs be lynched for it.

Hey You, Steppe, How Vast You Are

Versions: #1
Hey you, Steppe, how vast you are
So wide, carefree
Hey you, Volga-Matriarch
Volga free-flowing
 
Hey you, Steppe, how vast you are
Steppe so wide, carefree
Hey you, Volga-Matriarch
Volga free-flowing
 
Oh, that's no steppen eagle there
On a fastest rise
That's a stream burlak
Going free and wild
 
Don't you fly, prey bird
Low overland
Don't you come, burlak
Close to river banks!
 
Hey you, Steppe, how vast you are
So wide, carefree
Hey you, Volga-Matriarch
Volga free-flowing
 

Show's Over

Versions: #1
Hands hooked, muzzles squared,
Under brows came sidelong glances.
He came to the shack,
To poison them with sausage.
 
Holding wine glasses sullenly,
Pouring one-at-a-time.
He came to the shack,
To poison them with sausage.
 
Credits roll, the show's over.
You run home barefoot,
To the shack,
To poison them with sausage.
 
The time comes and goes,
Cuts in with a sharp blade.
But here's someone in the shack,
To poison them with sausage.
 

Jealousy

If it's fine with you, let's stay together
but like this, without love,
since you want us to avoid
everything trivial.
I no longer know how to love,
and so I am just fine with you.
 
But because I am sick,
if you do not sleep by my side,
the idea tortures me
of another, of someone else—
if I come to search for you,
I know it—it's over with you.
 
Jealousy
blinds me, kills me.
Absurd sickness,
the heart fights to drive it away.
It ignites in my chest
the desire to love you,
to have you forever.
 
Jealousy—
the farce is over,
I want you to be mine.
To leave you to another
is just madness.
At even the thought,
I feel like dying—
dying of jealousy.
 
Your light is already turned off—
my suspicion is tremendous
of another, someone else
in my place in bed.
If I come to search for you,
I know it—it's over with you.
 
Jealousy
blinds me, kills me.
Absurd sickness,
the heart fights to drive it away.
It ignites in my chest
the desire to love you,
to have you forever.
 
Jealousy—
the farce is over,
I want you to be mine.
To leave you to another
is just madness.
At even the thought,
I feel like dying—
dying of jealousy.
 
(Jealousy,)
blinds me, kills me.
(Sickness)
the heart fights
(throw her out).
It ignites in my chest,
the desire to love you,
to have you forever.
 
(Jealousy),
the farce is over,
(I want you to be mine).
The heart fights
(madness).
At even the thought,
I feel like dying—
dying of jealousy...
 

New

You don't have to invite me to talk
I'll never hear it again
This was the old me who couldn't even get a little bit of your attention
 
You don't have to smell like flowers
You won't be able to melt my heart
This was the old me who couldn't even get a little bit of your attention
 
[Reff:]
Enjoy my surprise
This is the new me
Enjoy missing the old me
I'm no longer in your power
 
You don't have to tickle me to make me laugh
I don't see anything funny in it anymore
This was the old me whose name was always the butt of your jokes
 
[Reff 2x]
 
In the past, you were used to
Me being obedient to you
Leave the past in the past
This is the new me
 
[Reff 2x]
 

Song of the destroyers on Leningrad front

We were created by Stalin,
Menacing destroyers, —
The country sends us to avenge our Motherlland.
He will not save himself inside armour,
The enemy will pay back thrice
His bill to my Motherland.
 
Chorus:
The destroyer wages battle —
The hordes of wolves are howling.
I have opened a deadly account
For the fascist rascals.
Beat! Beat!
Beat the fascists in the dug-outs,
Bury them in debris,
Beat them! Beat them!
With fierce revenge in the spirit,
Following Stalin's orders.
 
Stalin led the innumerable force
Out to victorious battle,
The enemy will not find any way back.
I'll well-aimedly send a bullet,
Avenge for my father
And for the tears and blood of children.
 
Chorus.
 
Burning with wrath towards the German,
Nikolaev beats the enemies,
Goličenkov moves them down by the hundreds.
The country will not forget
The names of the brave,
It'll retain them with love forever.
 
Chorus.
 
Growing is our army of the brave,
Like Smoljačkov the hero,
Like Pahomov, Rusinov.
We'll beat them until the end,
To exterminate the enemies,
To fullfill Stalin's order with honour.
 
Chorus.
 

The Pony Has A Long Forelock

When it's freezing or hot outside,
the pony goes to work at nine all the same.
The trolleybus from its trolleybus depot,
the bus from its bus depot,
are all set to bring us
to the gates of the zoo
to the gates of the zoo.
 
The pony has a long soft silken forelock,
he pulls the coach to such lands
as dad went to and mom went to
when they were just like me,
just like, just like me.
 
To there, where elephants and hippos,
orangutangs and other marvels dwell
planes fly once a week,
then ships sail for a week,
then all-terrain vehicles too,
while a pony ride just takes half an hour
while a pony ride just takes half an hour.
 
The pony has a long soft silken forelock,
he pulls the coach to such lands
as dad went to and mom went to
when they were just like me,
just like, just like me.
 
I'd like to ride the pony day and night,
I could become a granddad and yet not part with him,
I wouldn't part with him.
 
A plane always looks wonderful above the clouds,
and ships are each more beautiful than the last,
but it's not easy to hug a plane,
and it's not easy to hug a ship,
while it's so easy to hug the pony,
and it feels so marvellous
and it feels so marvellous.
 

Play her

[Intro: J Balvin & Farruko]
(Hey Rvssian)
J Balvin, man (hahaha)
Leggo, leggo
Young Rvssian
Farru
 
[Pre-Chorus: J Balvin & Farruko]
This is not a coincidence
When you see what's behind
'Cause when the DJ gets inspired with the bass, you never wanna stop
Farru
 
[Chorus: Farruko & J Balvin]
Play her (play her), reggaeton so she dances
So she loosens up (haha)
Don't change the music
Play her (play her), reggaeton so she dances
So she loosens up (haha)
Don't change the music
 
[Verse 1: Farruko]
Buckle up, we're taking off
The atmosphere's nice and we can dance to the music
She says she's shy and I want to test that (woo)
If she doesn't loosen up by hook, she'll do it by crook
Rub your brain cells together, but don't fall into a comma (woo)
'Cause of the drugs I took, I feel like I'm made of rubber
When I'm dancing I'm so loose, my mind doesn't reason anymore
And if she gets bold, this'll go off right here
This is nice to dance to, chilling with drugs
Relax, get loose, do whatever you want
 
[Chorus: Farruko & J Balvin]
Play her (play her), reggaeton so she dances
So she loosens up (haha)
Don't change the music
Play her (play her), reggaeton so she dances
So she loosens up (haha)
Don't change the music
 
[Verse 2: J Balvin]
Here's the recipe's owner
He plays reggaeton and you break your diet
Nothing's forbidden, she's got an open mind
I don't want a piece, I want the whole of you, ye-yeah
You're night and day
Independent, she doesn't need company
She's decent, but only in the daytime
'Cause at night, she relieves the urge she had (Ieggo)
 
[Pre-Chorus: J Balvin & Farruko]
This is not a coincidence
When you see what's behind
'Cause when the DJ gets inspired with the bass, you never wanna stop
Farru
 
[Chorus: Farruko & J Balvin]
Play her (play her), reggaeton so she dances
So she loosens up (haha)
Don't change the music
Play her (play her), reggaeton so she dances
So she loosens up (haha)
Don't change the music
 

We are Sardinians

We are Spaniards, Africans, Phoenicians, Carthaginians, Romans, Arabs, Pisani, Byzantines, Piedmontese.
 
We are the golden-yellow broom that showers
onto rocky trails like huge lamps ablaze.
 
We are the wild solitude, the immense and profound silence, the brilliance of the sky,
the white flower of the cistus.
 
We are the uninterrupted reign of the mastic tree,
of the waves that stream over ancient granite,
of the dog-rose, of the wind,
of the immensity of the sea.
 
We are a land of long silences,
of horizons vast and pure, of plants glum,
of mountains burnt by the sun and vengeance.
 
We are Sardinians.
 

Talk to Seagull

I left all about the dream
In my mind
 
I recovered all about the dream
By half
By halves
 
Let me perform
Through all of this
 
Yet unable to decline
To talk to seagull
Unable to decline
 
Yet unable to refuse
To penetrate the azure
Yet unable to decline
To talk to seagull
Unable to decline...
 

Shine

Who spoke for me a lot
Stay
I haven't tasted, you say 'We'll arrange my sweet'
I took us for so
I'm leaving
Don't call me
 
Shine shine
If it's not me who will see your body in the dark
Shine
For me pain is a dead motive
I'm right behind you
You're from me
Well don't fly away
Just Shine
Just Shine
 

Depression

To us, with exquisite cynicism
They sell an ersatz of a dream
Only a myth about a sweet life
Won't fill up the emptiness
 
We'll walk out of home
Out of hopeless
Depression
Oh how long ago
For us, it was
So fun
 
In happiness there are no strict proportions
The ideal is getting sleepy
In a black puddle, a dead calm of emotions
And in the chest, a Ninth Wave*
 
We'll walk out of home
Out of hopeless
Depression
Oh how long ago
For us, it was
So fun
 

Two gaints

Versions: #1
Don't move, you are really from stone.
And rocking - is not a salvation for you
If those two giants will quarrel,
The earth will start up to jump.
What's the hint,
 
For the grand eyes will not cool down.
They fire themselves from inside.
 
With fired the temples they move.
Aside from the idols of paper
Not annoy them to pleat their hands.
All the hope for those two giants,
(Who) have splashed their mind on the move.
Don't move! - will be as it's been.
They will pass us slowly
by
Following them, low Dust will rise up. -
- The Soul of World.
 

We still are

Hi, how you've been?
What are you doing here alone?
Everything's over between us
Pride's been comforting us since a month
 
But, tell me, how are you?
I see you're downfallen, maybe you're not good
or maybe it's my fault
to have let you go that day
 
We've been stupid
impulsive and fragile
We left the world outside
Insatiable, alone, you and I
 
How many useless days
lost into a lie
look into my eyes and tell me
if you still feel mine
just like then
 
We were so in love and free
We are still eternal tree roots
if you want...
 
And between a muffin and a coffee
I touch your hands while you talk about yourself
another wine glass
you smile and I get closer, closer
 
How stupid we are
Lovely and romantic
Only a moment is enough
to hurt a heart and still loving us
 
How many useless nights
lost into a lie
look into my eyes and tell me
if you still feel mind
just like them
We still are
so in love and free
We still are
through thousand storms and obstacles
 
We're inside the city
We're in the immensity
inside a free sky
in the limits of happiness
 
We still are
so in love and free
We still are
through thousand storms and obstacles
 
We're inside the city
We're in the immensity
We're inside the city
We're in the immensity
 

A Tale Of Voyage

I hear a voice
Somewhere in the distance.
It's echoing in my heart
with marvellous words.
 
I hear a call
in three languages.
Full of enchantments of oblivion,
it whispers my name,
fettering me like in shackles.
 
And I spread my arms
to fall into unknown depths
 
A tale of voyage
My voyage will continue
(Hide me in your black den)
to Malgos Medias
I've set out towards Tiros Iovincon!
 
I've lost control,
rushing into darkness,
going into a mysterious distance.
All that I knew
seems hidden from me now,
covered with a snow-white veil.
 
And I spread my arms
to fall into unknown depths
 
A tale of voyage
My voyage will continue
(Hide me in your black den)
to Malgos Medias
I've set out towards Tiros Iovincon!
 
And into unknown depths
 
A tale of voyage
My voyage will continue
(Hide me in your black den)
to Malgos Medias
I've set out towards Tiros Iovincon!
 
A tale of voyage
My voyage will continue
(Hide me in your black den)
to Malgos Medias
I've set out towards Tiros Iovincon!