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I go to my beloved

Versions: #2
I go to my beloved, I leave home
Seventeen years at my mother's heart
Now conquered by love
 
You brought me into this world
Your care a lake of tears
 
Sweet milk you have given me
Now give me your blessing
 
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Александр Листенгорт Ալեքսանդր Լիստենգորթ Alexander Listengort אלכסנדר ליסטנגורט

Dear let's go out for dinner

Now we are fighting for two or three days,
because of stupid things, because of I don't know what,
everyone blames the other one.
But these are the consequences of a life together.
 
The seperated rooms and the night goes,
far like the stars in the abyss.
Then, everything like before, you always win.
I am only looking for peace. I can't take it anymore.
 
Dear, let's go out for dinner!
Put your flower dress on like back then
I want to make love in the same park with you
Where I saw you
 
Dear, let's go out for dinner!
I want to retaste all those flavors
that slowly we forgot,
without knowing why.
 
Call the girl that now is up here.
We will feel calmer if she comes down.
The excuse of the child, the life that one has,
we are not the masters of intimacy anymore.
 
Dear, let's go out for dinner!
So we can forget our disagreements,
on the highway till late night,
very fast.
 
Dear, let's go out for dinner!
Let's wait for sunrise with all its colors!
With the new day a way out 1
sooner or later it will come.
 

• 1. an exit

And always remember:
'Those who don't know foreign languages, don't know anything about their own!' - Goethe

Life in one hundred and twelve words.

Cradle. Nappies. Cry. Fall.
Word. Step. Doctor. Cold.
Brother. Toys. Running around.
Backyard. Swings. Kinder garden.
 
School. Two. Three. Five. Sad.
Ball. Trip-up. Plaster. Bed.
Fight. Broken nose. Blood.
Friends. Get together. Show off. Yard.
 
Institute. Bushes. Spring.
Summer. Semester. Behind on everything.
Gin and ice. Beer. Vodka.
Coffee. Semester. Diploma.
 
Romanticism. Love. Starlight.
Hands. Lips. Sleepless nights.
Wedding. In laws. Trap. Freedom end.
Argument. Club. Glass.Friends.
 
Home. Work.
Home. Family.
Sun. Summer.
Snow. Winter.
 
Son. Cradle.Nappies.
Bed. Lover. Stress.
Business. Money. Plan. Setback.
Soap operas. TV set.
 
Summer house. Zucchini. Sour cherry.
Migraine. Glasses. Grey hair.
Grandson. Cradle. Nappies.
Bed. Blood pressure. Stress.
 
Doctor. Heart. Kidneys. Bones.
Speeches. Coffin. Farewell. Cry. Gone.
 

Ay, ne, ne, ne, ne

Versions: #3
I will go to the valley
I will look into the sky
And with a motley scarf
My plaits I'll tie.
Ay, ne, ne, ne, ne, ne,
Ay, ne, ne, ne, ne, ne,
My plaits I'll tie.
 
Where now would I look
Into the friends eyes,
A cherished, dear song
To sing for him tonight?
Ay, ne, ne, ne, ne, ne,
Ay, ne, ne, ne, ne, ne,
To sing for him tonight?.
 
But doesn't bring any joy
Beauty to my soul.
I became so different,
Not the same at all.
Ay, ne, ne, ne, ne, ne,
Ay, ne, ne, ne, ne, ne,
Not the same at all.
 
I will go to the valley
I will look into the sky
And with a motley scarf
My plaits I'll tie.
Ay, ne, ne, ne, ne, ne,
Ay, ne, ne, ne, ne, ne,
My plaits I'll tie.
 

Leave Anyway

Leave all the same
Leave all the same
while he sleeps on
while he is dreaming
while there’s still time yet for…
 
Leave all the same
while feeling strong
break free the chains
that bind me to his fate
that would will my own fall
a flower on the wall
 
Leave all the same
before he dreams
of clipping my wings
and so tame my fierce pride
 
Leave all the same
Be first to go
Exit the stage
with all the strength I’ve got
 
before saying “I love you”
before the trap clamps down to…
Leave all the same
A sovereign
of his games
and of my intrigues
Disappear
from his sight
Leaving not a trace
 
Before I can no longer
retrace my reckless steps
Before it is too late
To avoid any warring
before saying I love you
Know to leave all the same
 

What have we taken

Mistakes I could make no more
For anyone of mine anyway there's you
Who I miss always more
with those tired eyes
tou know I should understand
of the anxiety you're having with me
that I'm not as you
figured in your mind
So I quite risked
to still have you here with me
But it is never so empty
my motel's room
 
What have taken
to run as fools
breaking our pacts
I don't think anymore at our night together
Since I've nomore weapons
to see in our eyes
in the middle of this dark sky now I don't find you anymore
 
Mistakes I could make no more
For anyone of mine anyway there's you
who comes back always more
never stopping
And tell, should I distract me or not
with things that you know kill me a bit
But not like you did
with your chatters
And I quite risked
to still have here with me
But it is never so empty
my motel's room
 
What have taken
to run as fools
breaking our pacts
I don't think anymore at our night together
Since I've nomore weapons
to see in our eyes
in the middle of this dark sky now I don't find you anymore
 
But where are you
where are you
you now are my empty room
But where are you
where are you
you are my empty room
 

What you do sometimes for Love

Sometimes you really have to ask
What you have to say to things
that you do and afterwards can't explain
No one can escape this fate
Someday it hits everyone
and since I know you it got me as well
From the hell the red coal
and from the sky to take for you the star
just one word from you will let all this happen
I went a thousand ways
everything you can demand from me
just one word from you and the world stands still
 
What you do out of Love, What you sometimes do out of sheer love
that is crazy but it's beautiful, yeah so beautiful
What you do out of Love, What you sometimes do out of sheer love
that is crazy but it's beautiful
Standing for hours on the doorstep,
another kiss and then finally go
but then I pick up the next phone
What you ask thousand times
What I said thousand times
for that, I get right now the right tone.
 
What you do out of Love, What you sometimes do out of sheer love
that is crazy but it's beautiful, yeah so beautiful
What you do out of Love, What you sometimes do out of sheer love
that is crazy but it's beautiful
What you do out of Love, What you sometimes do out of sheer love
that is crazy but it's beautiful, yeah so beautiful
What you do out of Love, What you sometimes do out of sheer love
that is crazy but it's beautiful
Always I can be there for you
no hour can be too long for me
When you are with me i say: Stay it's so beautiful.
What was so important before
all that i can forget then
and the world is continuing his turning like nothing was before
 
What you do out of Love, What you sometimes do out of sheer love
that is crazy but it's beautiful, yeah so beautiful
What you do out of Love, What you sometimes do out of sheer love
that is crazy but it's beautiful
 
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Silent Night, Holy Night

Silent Night,
holy Night!
Everything sleeps
alone awake
only the faithful sacrosanct couple.
Gentle boy in curly hair,
sleep in heavenly peace ...
Sleep in heavenly peace!
 
Silent Night,
holy Night!
Shepherds first
announced.
By the angel Halleluja,
Sounds it aloud from far and wide:
Christ the savior is here,
Christ the savior is here!
 
Silent Night,
immortal night!
In Bethlehem,
in Judah,
they watch two in a poor portal
to an infant with a celestial face:
Sleep, Baby Jesus!
Sleep, Baby Jesus!
 
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Tired Horse

Bamboleiro, bamboleira
because I've experienced life beside you
Bamboleiro, bamboleira,
because I've experienced life loving you.
 
When love takes you by surprise
you never know what to do
The desert also blossoms
The senses all in sync
The sea becomes [a] forest
 
When love takes you by surprise
no one forgives you
Love keeps no timetable
or date on the calendar
when desire is mistress.
 
[A] tired horse you are
A lost and experienced horse
No one wants to ever believe
that you were [once] tied
and now loose
you're a wild horse.
 
With an Indian filly
horse now you're in the mood
Life does not ?
and nothing in the world is holding you back
and the sting can do little
let alone the chain.
 
Bamboleiro, bamboleira
because I've experienced life beside you
Bamboleiro, bamboleira,
because I've experienced life loving you.
 
Bamboleiro, bamboleira
because I've experienced life beside you
Bamboleiro, bamboleira,
because I've experienced life loving you.
 
Bamboleiro, bamboleira
because I've experienced life beside you
Bamboleiro, bamboleira,
because I've experienced life loving you.
 
With an Indian filly
horse now you're in the mood
Life does not ?
and nothing in the world is holding you back
and the sting can do little
let alone the chain.
 
Filly you have time ahead
You have no problems with age
[An] old horse takes
that which life gives
because after this life
there is no more opportunity.
 
Bamboleiro, bamboleira
because I've experienced life beside you
Bamboleiro, bamboleira,
because I've experienced life loving you.
 
Bamboleiro, bamboleira
because I've experienced life beside you
Bamboleiro, bamboleira,
because I've experienced life loving you.
 
Bamboleiro, bamboleira
because I've experienced life beside you
Bamboleiro, bamboleira,
because I've experienced life loving you.
 

Madwoman

Verse 1:
The plexus of arms is not tied anymore.
Barefoot on the edge, we are far too different.
We were too afraid, we loved too much,
We wanted to be in time and we hurried up.
One can not return the hot embraces anymore.
Just let me go, will you stop?
 
Chorus:
I am a madwoman, let me go.
I am a madwoman, don't hold me.
I am a mad
I am a mad
I am a madwoman.
 
Verse 2:
Everything came to zeros, let's start it all again.
Each of us loved till the very...
We were too afraid, we loved too much,
We wanted to be in time, but we hurried up.
One can not return the hot embraces anymore.
Just let me go, will you stop?
 
Chorus:
I am a madwoman, let me go.
I am a madwoman, don't hold me.
I am a mad
I am a mad
I am a madwoman.
 
Verse 3:
Hug me tighter by farewell
Our hearts are in distance
Our wishes are like a mania
Let us switch off the consciousness
 
Chorus:
I am a madwoman, let me go.
I am a madwoman, don't hold me.
I am a mad
I am a mad
I am a madwoman.
 
Please don't hesitate to correct me, especially if the translation language is your native language.
With Best Regards,
© Alexander Laskavtsev

Come Back

Think of me, Chiquilla
Remember how nice it was
 
Remain faithful to me, Chiquilla
This year again
 
Let it be again like it once used to be, back then
I have been alone too long, much too long
 
You are (my) love, I love you
You are the star guiding me
 
You are life, Chiquilla
I would very much like to be with you today
 
Come back, Chiquilla,
To the white beach
 
I wrote my love letters into the sand
 
I only know the night, I once gave you
Come back, Chiquilla, collect your letters
 
You are (my) love, I love you
You are the star guiding me
 
You are life, Chiquilla
I would very much like to be with you today
 
I only know the night, I once gave you
Come back, Chiquilla, collect your letters
 

Terrible Jealousy

Surely you blame masculinity
[What] with my freedom spiced with egotism
and if afterwards love crumbles away
the fault is hers terrible jealousy
More than the times that distrust always
that us isolating ourselves that not seeing anyone
my machismo it is not, but it is bravery
you don't ever give breath terrible jealousy.
The fault is not because of a grand treason
if anything the fault is of a behaviour
that happens in order to magnify the fantasy
terrible jealousy
 

Coimbra (April in Portugal)

Guitars playing
one thousand verses to rhyme
Songs to sing
Happy in their place
stories to tell
Love affairs to remember
Here life is only to love
 
Coimbra is a dream
Lisbon is my place
Porto is a night of partying
Fado is to cry for
Of the people, in their song
I love April in Portugal
 
Love to charm
Lovers to dance
Flowers to release
Perfume in the air
Children jumping
Happily playing
Love was born in Portugal
 
Stories to tell
Love affairs to remember
I love April in Portugal
 
Coimbra is a dream
Lisbon is my place
Porto is a night of partying
Fado is to cry for
Of the people, in their song
I love April in Portugal
 
Guitars playing
one thousand verses to rhyme
Songs to sing
Happy in their place
stories to tell
Love affairs to remember
I love April in Portugal.
 

If I Had a Bit of You Right Now

You might think that you're someone
but then you'll see that's not enough
and you realise you are no one
 
The higher you might fly
the larger the horizon becomes
and what you have can't comfort you anymore
 
Someone who is ambitious for ambition
might never give up
left the heart in the parking lot because you know
there's no time for love.
How could I only make you understand
that you still cross my mind
that my time will come
two beautiful things, you know,
can never go together.
 
If I had a bit of you right now
even just a little bit
I would hesitate no more
and I would take it over from here.
 
On that thread of emotion
I would go upstream
cause I had infinity,
I belonged to it
and I realised it too late
that everything I could want was there.
 
If I had a bit of you right now
even just a little bit
I would put aside my doubts
so that I could change my life
and if I knew where you are
I'd take you with me.
 
Someone who is ambitious for ambition
might never give up
left the heart in the parking lot because you know
there's no time for love.
How could I only make you understand
that you still cross my mind
that my time will come
two beautiful things, you know,
can never go together.
 
If I had a bit of you right now
even just a little bit
I would hesitate no more
and I would take it over from here.
 
On that thread of emotion
I would go upstream
cause I had infinity,
I belonged to it
and I realised it too late
that everything I could want was there.
 
If I had a bit of you right now
even just a little bit
I would put aside my doubts
so that I could change my life
and if I knew where you are
I'd take you with me.
 

Handshake (Gay Anthem For The New Millenium)

If I gave you heart only to sleep with you
Would you have looked me as if I killed your dog?
If I also let you waiting
Would you have called another one?
 
If I saw you like a sheep I fed for slaughtering in Easter
would you have charged me with bad intentions?
 
If I bought you beers and hug you at the end
If I spoke to you like you would and told you like you would
and If I didn't sit for hours to interpret your deaths
If I was a jerk, a nothing, a monster
Would I have been worth only a handshake Mrs Mrs?
 
If I was a parasite, coffees at the Square
would I have hidden a wound in my hand from a handshake?
 
My little nightmare, who knows
If this summer
denies to give us
whatever saved from nature
 
If the struggle in the fields
gives us thorns for prize
If our dreams melt us
and our moles betray us
 
If the seas call
a thousand of fears to play
If the animals revenge us
and if children are not innocent
 
If I am the offender
the ultimate vagabond
who for another summer
instead of kissing he gave his hand (for a handshake)
 
But rejection knows
that there is no bad guy
but only a hand
that turns off the light at night
 
And my doctor knows
that he is to blame
who was like a star to me
a second Christ
 
But rejection knows
that there is no bad guy
but only a hand
that turns off the light at night
 
And my benefactor knows
how much he loved me
like a brother in the noon
like a God in the night
 

Fights

See only
how silly of us two
to fight so much like that
if afterwards
we are going to smile
if we'll make up anyway.
 
Why
do we mistreat love
love should not be mistreated no
Why
if those folks what they want
is to see our separation.
 
I, I fight
You also fight
over trite matters
and love in moments like that
die a bit more.
 
And on dying
It is then that we see
that who died
was I and you were
afterwards with love
we are alone
we are dying.
 

It's your story and mine

In the life of immigrants
of those who depart
There is always nostalgia that catches up with us
It's your story and mine
Wherever life takes us
 
Beyond the memories that we carry
Wherever we go we need one another
It's your story and mine
All those hands that hold on to each other
 
The wind that is still blowing toward the frontier
Makes us want see of the other side
We really dreamed of a piece of land
Where we will no longer feel strangers
 
Where are all different from where we come from
But our soul and our heart
are really the same
It's your story and mine
It's our story and we cherish it
 
The wind that is still blowing toward the frontier
Makes us want see of the other side
We really dreamed of a piece of land
Where we will no longer feel strangers
 
We are made to share from the time we arrive
We are made for adventure to be free
It's your story and mine
All those hands that hold on to each other
 
It's your story and mine
It's our story and we cherish it and we cherish it
 
It's our story and we cherish it
It's our story
It's our story...and we cherish it
 

The Sun King is Cold

The Sun King 1 is cold
The Queen does not come
And his heart laments
He traverses Versailles
Like a battlefield
His love is growing impatient
Nothing can distract him
Neither the works of Moliere
Neither the diva who sings
Neither war treaties
Neither peace, misery
Provinces waiting
 
The Sun King is cold
The Queen does not come
And her anger rises
That one is battling the countryside
From Burgundy to Brittany
To track down the absent
The horses that are saddled
It is to find the one
That plays the immigrants
Neither Monsieur Colbert
Neither all these ministers
Don't have any more urgent matters
 
Chorus
 
A rose is no longer in the garden
A rose and the king go off [lit. 'turn off']
Every thing has
always an end
Only roses
keep their scent
 
The Sun King is cold
The Queen left him here
To the ringing mornings
She laughs in her coach
In these substations
As an adolescent
She goes from King Louis
Who loved only him
And his intriguing court
The Sun King is cold
The chamberlain will say
That the moon is distant
 
Chorus (bis)
 
The Sun King is cold
 

• 1. The Sun King is a sobriquet of Louis XIV of France.

Russian Federation National Anthem - Gosudarstvennyi gimn Rossiyskoy Federatsii (Государственный гимн Российской Федерации)

Versions: #3
Russia is our sacred and powerful state,
Russia is the country we cherish and love.
A mightiest will and your glory is great
Your wealth for eternity sent from above!
 
Glory to Motherland, free and reborn,
Of brotherly people our union forged,
By our ancestors folk wisdom passed on!
Glory to our country! We are proud of you!
 
From southern seas to the freezing North Pole
Our forests and fields are spread -no end.
You're unique! Only one in the world
Protected by God my dear land!
 
Glory to Motherland free and reborn,
Of brotherly people our union forged,
By our ancestors folk wisdom passed on!
Glory to our country! We are proud of you!
 
To live and to dream we have wide open expanse
In to the future for us it opens the door.
Faith in our homeland gives us the strength.
So it was, so it is, so it will be forevermore!
 
Glory to Motherland, free and reborn,
Of brotherly people our union forged,
By our ancestors folk wisdom passed on!
Glory to country! We are proud of you!
 

She doesn't even see me

She doesn't even see me
Whenever I pass by
And it's always like that
She doesn't see me.
 
Why do I have to attach
myself so strongly?
She still acts as if
I didn't exist.
 
She doesn't even see me
My heart freezes
As if, in direct sunlight,
I caught a cold.
 
She is alone in front of me
At the terrace
I'm still waiting for her to take
The first step.
 
I dream
Of a love that doesn't exist
I dream
Of an impossible passion [lit. fever]
 
I hold it
In my head, not in my arms
Her youthfulness
Never wants me.
 
I love her
Like one loves only once
I love her
I cling to this dream.
 
The more I love her
The more I already know very well
That for her
I would do anything.
 
She doesn't even see me
What I'm doing
She has never lifted
[Her] eyes to me.
 
I am crazy of her, I think
Nothing erases it
And I would do for her
Anything...
 
I dream
Of a love that doesn't exist
I dream
Of an impossible passion [lit. fever]
 
I hold it
In my head, not in my arms
Her youthfulness
Never wants me.
 
War
I would make war for her
War
To always defend her.
 
Without giving up
Without ever kissing the arms
For a woman
That doesn't even see me.
 
I love her
Like one loves only once
I love her
I cling to this dream.
 
The more I love her
The more I already know very well
That for her
I would do anything.
 

He was indeed only a gypsy

The wagons come at night,
and their journey was over.
For a pair of days perhaps,
till I find a new destination.
 
And a love began,
between two, who are different,
and all said: 'Such a man,
[he] is nothing for you my child.'
 
He was indeed only a gypsy,
and everyone knew one
that brings the wind, and takes it with him,
and in his heart no one sees.
 
He was indeed only a gypsy,
a poor small gypsy,
but how much love he felt for her,
that nobody told her.
 
And so the two moved on,
from place to place.
 
And their love was strong,
but not as strong as the others,
they took her away from him,
and let him farther wander.
 
Whoever understands their language,
know that they are yet exactly
so. They are like you and like me,
but there are hearts that are blind.
 
He was indeed only a gypsy,
and everyone knew one
that brings the wind, and takes it with him,
and in his heart no one sees.
 
He was indeed only a gypsy,
a poor small gypsy,
but how much love he felt for her,
that nobody told her.
 

As if you were with your love with me

As if you were with your love with me
I sometimes hear the wind singing your affection.
Your charm speaks to me from the trees
towards the clouds, that perhaps from you
greetings bring to me.
 
When the sun at midday kisses me
can only the kiss from you be.
My hands they search for you,
as if you were with me.
 
As if you were with your love with me.
I sometimes name the days after you
let me carry colorful summer dreams
in a land, where no farewell separates us
and no one knows [us].
 
When the sun at midday kisses me
can only the kiss from you be.
My hands they search for you
as if you were with me.
 
When the sun at midday kisses me
can only the kiss from you be.
My hands they search for you
as if you were with me.
 

If she's not there

The room is empty and she's not there
The night is long and never ends
In the mirror there's an image
of a man already fed up with life
 
Freedom
What's it for
if she's not there
Freedom to live
to love her
Her---
i'd like
finding in me the strength that I don't have,
to still keep on living
even if she's not there.
 
time passes and doesn't come back
dreams come to life and then they die
Everything renews
but not for me since now I'm alone.
 
Freedom
What's it for
if she's not there
Freedom to live
to love her
Her...
i'd like
finding in me the strength that I don't have,
to still keep on living
even if she's not there.
 
Freedom
What's it for
if she's not there
Freedom to live
to love her
Her...
i'd like
finding in me the strength that I don't have,
to still keep on living
even if she's not there.
 
i'd like
finding in me the strength that I don't have,
to still keep on living
even if she's not there.
 

You dance, dance, dance

The wind would make love with the sand
In a castle of stars.
The moon would walk along [with] the waves
Her flame sweet and pale.
 
And our hearts were at high-tide,
The heart ready to sing.
We felt so good one against the other
That we began to dance.
 
We danced all alone on the beach
And I keep this image...
Until the rising of the day
You dance, dance, dance, dance in my nights
And will always dance.
 
There were neither tracks nor music
At the ocean's prom,
But I heard some symphonic pages
In the violins of the wind.
 
We danced all alone on the beach
And I keep this image...
Until the rising of the day
You dance, dance, dance, dance in my nights
And will always dance.
 
My memories,
Our memories are photos,
Words without future.
You are so far,
You are too far. You could
Never come back to me.
 
I love you and I hate you,
Then I love you and I hate you, then I love you...
You[,] hate and love..
You dance, dance, dance, dance in my nights
And will always dance.
 

naughty (girl/lady?)

from which earth will it be
where is your sea? they say:
which is your sun, your air, your river?
my origin was made as soon as something darkened
and when to him i return i cannot find again
 
every time i take a walk
i lose myself on the path
i deviate, the air is lacking
river, sea, earth, sun of mine
with what i am not
i always go there
 
the old fragile mirror shattered
and of me there are no more witnesses
that if another stranger, it is also me
 

Karabas Barabas

Oh, I have a terrible headache
Pinocchio didn't let me sleep again
I won't tolerate it anymore
All the night he demanded some key
 
There were “ha-ha”s and “hee-hee”s all the night
Pierrot declamed poems till the morning
Cries, screams. mess...
Sometimes it seems to me I am going crazy
 
(Karabas Barabas)
My life is an eternal torment
(Karabas Barabas)
I am so tired of these dolls
(Karabas Barabas)
The same thing happens a thousand times
(Karabas Barabas)
Karabas Barabas
 
My life is just a nightmare
Artemon bit off a piece of my beard
I hear guitar sounds again behind the window
Malvina has crowled into old shoe
 
I don't understand how I live
Pierrot is lost in the closet because of love
He doesn't eat and drink for the third day in a row
He walks in the dark and sings serenades
 
(Karabas Barabas)
My life is an eternal torment
(Karabas Barabas)
I am so tired of these dolls
(Karabas Barabas)
The same thing happens a thousand times
(Karabas Barabas)
Karabas Barabas
 

I will say

I will say
that still I love you. I will say:
'We are getting tired and [so] I thought,
how's that talk again?'
 
I will say...
If I arrive a bit late I will say:
'I was working, I fell behind,
but I felt your absence
and remembered our house.'
 
Each time we speak, I already know,
it's worse to go on pretending... I already know...
Each time we love each other I can see
the sadness in your face,
the regret in your look
and that which I'm thinking is certain:
That it's already been a while since I last
had you, woman.
 
I will say...
If I want to love a bit, I will say:
'But I know you're tired, I can see'...
The apology is always the same... like doing!
 
I will say...
'I feel frightened' I will say
For I feel we lack good sense
In order to fulfill that which was promised
To end doesn't make sense.
 
Each time we speak, I already know,
it's worse to go on pretending... I already know...
Each time we love each other I can see
the sadness in your face,
the regret in your look
and that which I'm thinking is certain:
That it's already been a while since I last
had you, woman.
 

Zavičaj

Da ne lažem reči,
I da se upravo družimo,
Da lečim pesama
Duše ljude tužne,
 
Da srušim srce
Ko da zora lomi mesec,
Nauči me,
Zavičaj moj.
 
Da ne izručim krst,
Da se klonim, alli da ga ipak držim,
I ako da ga izručim,
Da mi snaga da ga podignem.
 
I da cenim toplo
Tvojoj vatri,
Nauči me,
Zavičaj moj.
 
Kroz kiše, kroz pamuk oblaka
Sipa na zemlju tvoji zraci,
Tako je buka grada miluje drhtanje sveće.
 
Tako je kroz asfalta raste život,
Tako je kroz stotinu godina zvuči Zavet,
I tamo, gde je kraj sveta
Počinje Svetlo.
 
Da čuvam istinu,
Da ne prepuštam zločinu,
Da ne sudim tih, ko daleko
I da pomažem tim, ko je u blizini,
 
Da postanem jedini sa tišinom
Na kraju dana,
Nauči me,
Zavičaj moj.
 
Kroz kiše, kroz pamuk oblaka
Sipa na zemlju tvoji zraci,
Tako je buka grada miluje drhtanje sveće.
 
Tako je kroz asfalta raste život,
Tako je kroz stotinu godina zvuči Zavet,
I tamo, gde je kraj sveta
Počinje Svetlo.
 

Gift Me Your Love

I still know nothing of you,
only that you are wonderful,
but believe me,
tonight is the night for lovers
 
Hear how beautiful the song
of the harmonica rings,
'Gift me your love'.
 
Hear the melody,
that full of longings lightly sings:
'Gift me your heart.'
 
Way too fast time flies,
whenever you're really in love.
Let us both dream,
say 'no' let me today not alone.
 
Hear the melody,
that full of longings lightly sings:
'Gift me your heart.'
 
Hear the melody,
that full of longings lightly sings:
'Gift me your heart'.
 
Hear the melody,
that full of longings lightly sings:
'Gift me your heart.'
 
Hear the melody,
that full of longings lightly sings:
'Gift me your heart'.
 
Gift me your heart!
 

A lonely man

With your boy dreams
You can ask anything you want
But times passes too quickly
And in empty hands you'll remain
 
He's a lonely man
Lonely what is he to do?
He tries to cry again
Over that which he doesn't have
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la
 
He looks each day for a new adventure
That appears to be [of] happiness
But true love is scary
Whenever freedom leaves you
 
He's a lonely man
Lonely what is he to do?
He tries to cry again
Over that which he doesn't have
la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la
 
Perhaps I used to dream like the others
Bigger things than me
Then came sad days
That it's worth to ask why
 
Now I am lonely and beside me
I have no one
Not even you
 

You are the sun in my eyes

As a wanderer between day and night I've lived.
I never thought there could be someone like you
You are the light on the horizon, that now leads me
To the house, where love lives, far [away] from loneliness
 
You are the sun in my eyes
You are love.
All this you are, yes, this you are, yes, this you are.
 
You are a love song from another dimension [lit. time], that sings of amor,
Are the star that the infinite blue, that wants [to come] to me,
Are a gemstone, so clear and pure in this dimension [lit. time]
Without you I cannot be, this is the truth.
 
You are the sun in my eyes,
You are love.
All this you are, yes, this you are, yes, this you are.
 
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,
la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la.
 
You are the light on the horizon, that now leads me
To the house, where love lives, far [away] from loneliness
 
You are the sun in my eyes,
You are love.
All this you are, yes, this you are, yes, this you are.
 
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,
la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,...
 

A Doll with a Human Face

Versions: #2
The world is as if divided into two
Behind a blue window
Weeps quietly a sexless mannequin
A doll with a human face
 
The lonely nights
He asks the sky for one thing:
To make a fire burn in his heart
From the original spark
 
To make it sweet
To make it hurt
To repent afterwards
And so weeps the sexless mannequin
A doll with a human face
 
He will become a tumbleweed
He will wait for the fire of hope to die out
To exchange one glassy captivity
For a thousand of others
 
And while he is chained by silence
Behind a blue window
Weeps quietly the sexless mannequin
A doll with a human face