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Draw a circle, it's the Earth (Poland)

Hey hey Tato, won't you, like, gimme some Wódka?
Hey hey Mamo, hey hey Mamo
The Żurek, I ate so long ago,
I totally can't forget that taste~
 
Draw a circle, there's the earth!
Draw a circle, there's the earth!
Draw a circle, there's the earth!
'Cuz I'm Poland~
 
Cultivate the earth,
Harvest the earth,
Providing for the nation, the earth
'Cuz I'm Poland~
 
Ah, a splendid world
That can be seen with a paintbrush,
I have, like
400 thousand surnames~
 
'The Spirytus that's made by distilling it 70 times
That originated from me~ Fer sure, it's the best~'
 
Draw a circle, there's the earth!
Draw a circle, there's the earth!
Draw a circle, there's the earth!
'Cuz I'm Poland~
 
Draw a circle, there's a phoenix
Even after being partitioned, I'll revive!
The resurrecting phoenix
'Cuz I'm Poland~
 
When I turn the pages of the Album,
In a tearfully happy present
I take a Chance and turn the tables,
I'll do something~!
 
Getting over a harsh history,
There is an important present
Totally right Dziadku, peace is the best
Hey Niemowlę ('For Liet, y'know~')
 
Hey hey Tato, won'cha gimme some Bigos?
Hey hey Mama, hey hey Mama
The Żurek I ate so long ago,
I can't, like, forget that taste~
 
During the time of that feeling,
Poland's rule applies~
('It'll always be my Turn!')
 
Draw a circle, dear friend
Liet's my dear friend
An important, dear friend
My one and only, y'know~
 
We were in the same house before,
Like, living together~
Even though we got separated,
We're still totally good friends~!
 
Ah, a sleeping Recipe
Of joy in the world,
Seriously, I'll be relying
On Liet from now on too~
 

Paris Is Indeed Splendid

Pa~ra~ri Pa~ri Pari~ Pari~
 
Do not miss~ The right fold~ri~
 
Parappapara Paripappari
Paripaparedo~
Parappapara Paripappari
Paripaparareru~
Tourists who spill wine,
Oops, watch your feet.
Paris is indeed splendid~
 
Light-colored dresses are lovely.
Chests are nice and big.
I had once had Europe
In the palm of my hand.
 
I wanted a bite of French bread at the Eiffel Tower,
But glancing sideways,
A Parisienne caught my eye.
Even if it is a Parisienne, I don't mind.
Yeah~ I like it~
 
Parappapara Paripappari
Paripaparedo~
Parappapara Paripappari
Paripaparareru~
Tourists who spill wine,
Oops, watch your feet.
Paris is indeed splendid~
 
England and America don't think much of me
I might as well not care less.
In the mildness of the French language,
I just want to melt.
 
Cross the Seine River, cross the border,
Cross the universe.
Build a museum in my eyes.
I love you, my beautiful twilight.
Yeah~ The world~!
 
Parappapara Paripappari
Paripaparedo~
Parappapara Paripappari
Paripaparareru~
Grapes are a crush-proof guide to tourism.
Note that I do not buy into fighting,
By what is said by the Bomber! Paris~
 
'How unexpected that we met.
Our mutual feelings rising with wine.
Finally, the beginning of the show!
Away from the hustle and bustle, deep in the Blaune Forest,
I want to take you deeper.
Got it...?
 
Ah! How beautiful!
Flowing from the nape of the neck like curved glass.
When it's cold, it’s time to look affectionately.
You look great...
More, show me more!
Me...in my business!'
 
Parappapara Paripappari
Paripaparedo~
Parappapara Paripappari
Paripaparareru~
One more time
 
Parappapara Paripappari
Paripaparedo~
Parappapara Paripappari
Paripaparareru~
Tourists who spill wine,
Oops, watch your feet.
Paris is indeed splendid~
 
I love you so much I could bite you.
 

Flag-waving Parade (Greece)

On my head and on my shoulders,
If you look, there are cats.
 
Together with cats, it's a relaxing parade.
To the enchanting world, I want to go
Take our hands, make a circle, spin, and it's the world
God smiling puts me in top form.
 
Oh, my sea and white sky.
Naps are important.
Hetalia
 
Together with cats, it's a relaxing parade.
Sound your instruments, it's time to march.
If everyone at one-two makes the ensemble,
the one and only song will be complete.
 
Playing the lyre is me, Greece
'Maybe....maybe I will.'
 
The akropolis Is the sacred hill.
The Twelve Gods of Olympus watch over mankind.
My mother left me a lot of good places to sleep.
 
Stray kittens If you're lucky
Stray kittens even your rooster will lay eggs.
Stray kittens A loud cheer is welling up.
Stray kittens
'The origin of 'φιλοσοφία' is a combination of 'φιλώ' and 'σοφία'.
'I love wisdom' is what was originally said.'
 
Together with cats, it's a relaxing parade.
This melody is universal.
The 5 continents and 7 seas,
With this relaxing tempo, they'll transverse each other.
Candles will be lit for Easter
'I'll return the Olympic Torch so the flame doesn't go out'
 
Oh, my sea and white sky.
I want to be reborn as a cat.
Hetalia
 
'Turned into a cat ... GDP or ... or the trade deficit ... as such ... I want to live independent ... to the sun, taking a walk, on the ruins of love ... all day, I want to sleep ... Aafu ..... meowww ...'
 

Look for me again ( unpublished in Italy )

Eyes made up
eyes into blue eyes
eyelashes of a vague black smoke
imperturbable
magical moments in itself
 
You will dance, an ephemeral angel
oasis of sensuality
free figure
idol without crown
 
Chorus: You look for me again
scent of the East
you always present ...
When the aurora comes
burning love, you
look for me again ....
 
Clear sky, alien clouds
white on black ...
so of us
silver wrinkles ...
extraterrestrial
 
Love still
the heart now rests
please
tell me something!
 
Chorus
You look for me again x 2
 
Thanks a lot for your attention!

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Let's go Italy!

Let's go Italy!
 
Alright,
Stuffing my luggage into my bag.
Got a large budget for the trip,
I'll put my passport into the breast pocket.
And then I enter the taxi on the airfield.
Real quick,
I'm going to fly to Italia.
 
The streets are dirty,
women lovely.
Compared to home,
it's really fun here.
Here's a few Peronis',
there a few potatoes.
Over here I'm living a dream,
there you have a couple of wasp bites.
 
The taxi driver's road rage,
a dented small Fiat, pretty realistic.
Legs blistering, on the street for the whole evening.
On Rome's streets.
 
They are selling fake crap at the marketplace,
nothing works, but everything will work out.
And if someone says that I won't get any,
I'll tell them that this is the bootland.
 
Greetings from the sun,
from Milano's terraces.
Here I'm alive,
Hey!
Let's go Italia!
 
Caesar of Rome,
I'll be for at least this holiday.
I'm standing around and just chilling.
Hey!
Let's go Italia!
 
'O sole mio..
Let's go Italia!
Con te partirò!
Let's go Italia!
 
Anyway, now that we got to speed,
I'll head to the Vatican,
to greet the pope.
So I'm not gonna resist,
if he takes me to the canteen,
and offers red wine.
I'm in a holiday mood,
but I have a big role.
Just like Berlusconi Silvio,
I'm gonna take a break from the weekdays.
Even though there's a huge line,
and I'm thirsty.
 
Someone pinched my phone out of my pocket,
I got a caricature from a street artist.
In Finland there's sausages and mashed potatoes,
Over here we have an acute food culture regimen.
You can keep your swag with the Qucci on,
I'm the most stylish here aswell.
My shoes are sticking into the hot asphalt,
I'll come back again.
 
Greetings from the sun,
from Milano's terraces.
Here I'm alive,
Hey!
Let's go Italia!
 
Caesar of Rome,
I'll be for at least this holiday.
I'm standing around and just chilling.
Hey!
Let's go Italia!
 
'O sole mio..
Let's go Italia!
Con te partirò!
Let's go Italia!
'O sole mio..
Let's go Italia!
Con te partirò!
Let's go Italia!
 
Italy, I want to stay.
Italy, I can't get you out of my head.
Italy, I want to stay.
Italy, I can't get you out of my head.
 
Greetings from the sun,
from Milano's terraces.
Here I'm alive,
Hey!
Let's go Italia!
 
Caesar of Rome,
I'll be for at least this holiday.
I'm standing around and just chilling.
Hey!
Let's go Italia!
 
'O sole mio..
Let's go Italia!
Con te partirò!
Let's go Italia!
 
'O sole mio..
Let's go Italia!
Con te partirò!
Let's go Italia!
 

Lady Oscar Opening

A great celebration at the French Court, 
in the kingdom where a baby girl is born
With blonde hair and rose cheeks, 
Oscar will be your name.
Your good father wanted a baby boy, 
but, alas, you are born.
In your cradle he put a foil, 
lady with a blue ribbon.
 
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
everybody celebrates when you pass
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
like a muskeeter you are able to fight
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
the grand dames at the court envy you because
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
even when you duel there is elegance.
 
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Lady
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Leee…
 
A dark night at the French Court, 
at the palace, people already asleep
three bandits with swords and spears, 
Plan to ambush his majesty.
Lady Oscar was hiding herself 
in the king's big room.
With a feline dash and agile movements
she will hit all three.
 
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
your sword whistles, and never lets you down.
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
even in the fray you are able to win.
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
the grand dames at the court envy you because
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
even when you duel there is elegance.
 
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Lady
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Leee…
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Lady
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Leee…
 
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
everybody celebrates when you pass
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
like a muskeeter you are able to fight
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
the grand dames at the court envy you because
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
even when you duel there is elegance.
 
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Lady
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Leee…
 
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
you sword whistles, and never lets you down.
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
even in the fray you are able to win.
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
the grand dames at the court envy you because
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Oscar 
even when you duel there is elegance.
 
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Lady
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Leee…
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Lady
Oh Lady, Lady, Lady Leee… 
 

У Италији

Versions: #2
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће рећи,
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће дати.
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен у земљи полуистина!
 
Где бежиш - у Италији
Пиштољи и кола - у Италији
Макијавели и Фосколо - у Италији
Шампиони света - у Италији 1
 
Добродошли - у Италију!
Идеш на одмор на море - у Италији
Боље немој да се оперишеш- у Италији
Немој да идеш у болницу - у Италији
Добар живот - у Италији
Велике гала вечере - у Италији
Радиш послове са лошим момцима - у Италији
Комшија који пуца у тебе - у Италији
 
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће рећи,
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће дати.
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен у земљи полуистина!
 
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће рећи,
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће дати.
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен у земљи полуистина!
 
Где бежиш - у Италији?
Прави мафијаши су - у Италији
Најопаснији су - у Италији
Девојке на улици - у Италији
Једеш домаћу пасту - у Италији
После ти у кућу улазе лопови - у Италији
Не тражиш сталан посао - у Италији
Али љубиш крст - у Италији
Споменици - у Италији
Цркве са сликама - у Италији
Сентименталан народ - у Италији
Кампање киднаповања - у Италији
 
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће рећи,
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће дати.
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен у земљи полуистина!
 
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће рећи,
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће дати.
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен у земљи полуистина!
 
Где бежиш - у Италији?
Девојке којима се удварају - у Италији
Жене које се фотографишу - у Италији
Модели који се уцењују - у Италији
Учиш се уметности - у Италији
Људи који гледају у карте - у Италији
Никада разоткривена убиства - у Италији
Изгубљени гласови и сигурни гласови - у Италији
 
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће рећи,
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће дати.
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен у земљи полуистина!
 
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће рећи,
Постоје ствари које ти нико неће дати.
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен си и умрећеш овде,
Рођен у земљи полуистина!
 
Где бежиш?
Где бежиш?
 

• 1. Песма је изашла 2008. када је Италија била актуелни светски шампион у фудбалу

In the dugout

Logs burn bright in my cramped little stove
On the wood, flowing tar, like a tear
The accordion sings to me here,
In my dugout, of your eyes and smile
 
Beyond Moscow, in fields full of snow,
On each bush the leaves whispered of you,
And I want now for you to hear
All this longing in my living voice
 
You are now far away, far away,
And between us lies snow beyond snow
To reach you is not easy to do,
To reach death – only four little steps
 
Sing, accordion, to spite the wind
Call the happiness that’s lost its way
In my bitter cold dugout, I’m warm
From a love that will never burn low
 

Predaja

Dozvolili smo da vode nadođu
Razilazili smo se da bi preživeli
Želela sam da ostaneš
Ali pustila sam te odeš polako
Ljubavi, gde si? Ljubavi, gde si?
 
[Refren:]
Kad god si spreman (Kad god si spreman)
Kad god si spreman (Kad god si spreman)
Možemo li, možemo li se predati
Možemo li, možemo li se predati
Predajem se
 
Niko neće pobediti ovaj put
Samo te želim nazad
Trčim ka tebi
Mašem svojom belom zastavom, svojom belom zastavom
Ljubavi, gde si? Ljubavi, gde si?
 
[Refren:]
Kad god si spreman (Kad god si spreman)
Kad god si spreman (Kad god si spreman)
Možemo li, možemo li se predati
Možemo li, možemo li se predati
Predajem se
 

Umbrellas

Why does it appear, to be a dream to me
for I still feel the touch of your hands.
My throat tightens,
and my breath is unsteady.
 
Why do I feel, that this is nothing
for so many memories demand a look.
My wrists are tightened, and my mind is unsteady.
 
I don’t know, what happened here what took you away from here.
Was it ordinary fear or rejection?
 
I don’t know to whom it seemed there was too little, where are you?
 
How am I to go on, if I’ve given all of me to you?
 
I fold umbrellas into spikes, I sharpen knives I sharpen fangs.
I won’t cry, I won’t cry.
My fist vents rage into a wall
and from its stones I raise a stack.
I won’t cry, I won’t cry.
 
Why do I feel, this night will never end
even, if day would rise early
my throat tightens.
 
Don’t know what to do now,
how to get satisfaction?
How to quell the fright and fury?
Don’t know what to reach for, where is your raft?
I don’t have the strength.
 
How am I to go on, if I have given all of me to you?
 
I fold umbrellas into spikes, I sharpen knives I sharpen fangs.
I won’t cry, I won’t cry. My fist vents rage into a wall
and from its stones I raise a stack.
I won’t cry, I won’t cry.
 
I’m changing gears, it’ll be better it’ll be easier. I won’t cry, I won’t cry.
I erase you from here and straighten the fingers of my hand.
I won’t cry, I won’t cry.
 
Come back!
Don’t come back?
 
Go wherever you will.
Don’t stop it was just a dream. I’m already waking up.
 
I fold umbrellas into spikes, I sharpen knives I sharpen fangs.
I won’t cry, I won’t cry. My fist vents rage into a wall
and from its stones I raise a stack.
I won’t cry, I won’t cry.
 
I’m changing gears, it’ll be better it’ll be easier. I won’t cry, I won’t cry.
I erase you from here and straighten the fingers of my hand.
I won’t cry, I won’t cry.
 
Þæs ofereode ... þisses swa mæg ...

Fall On Me

If the dream I believe in won't come true
After every end of the line, a beginning is already there
I put my heart in it, the rest will come
Because life smiles to those who believe and go on
Stay forever by my side and you'll see
That one day you'll see yourself in me
I'll know how to make you smile because
You'll see that I look just like you
 
Follow me
Hug me
Follow me
Wherever I go
Follow me
If you want
If you want
If you want
 
A light will illuminate you soon
Follow it always, it'll know how to guide you
Don't give up,
Be careful not to lose yourself
And your past will make sense to you
I'd like you to believe in yourself, but yes
In every step you move down here
It's an infinite journey
I'll smile if
In this fleeing time, you take me with you
 
Follow me
Listen to me
Follow me
Hug me
Follow me
If you want
If you want
If you want
If you want
 
You'll find new dreams to believe in
You'll feel the emotions reborn
I'll be with you
 
Follow me
Listen to me
Follow me
Hug me
Follow me
If you want
If you want
If you want
 

Such Is Captialism

She was poor, but so honest,
she was the pride of her childhood home,
but a rich man got lustful,
and then he took her virtue.
 
Such is capitalism,
ingratitude is the wage of the poor,
it’s a paradise for the rich, but
I think it’s a damn shame.
 
When she went to a party,
she met him on his hunt for girls.
She said 'I've never gotten any'
she never should have said that.
 
Such is capitalism,
ingratitude is the wage of the poor,
it’s a paradise for the rich, but
I think it’s a damn shame.
 
She took the train to the city,
to hide her fall.
Now she solicits on the streets,
four crowns1 for a fuck.
 
Such is capitalism,
ingratitude is the wage of the poor,
it’s a paradise for the rich, but
I think it’s a damn shame.
 
Look at the little house with thatched roof,
where her old mother lives,
eats caviar with pleasure,
lives in excess from her daughter's whoring.
 
Such is capitalism,
ingratitude is the wage of the poor,
it’s a paradise for the rich, but
I think it’s a damn shame.
 
Now the girl solicits on Strøget,2
clad in leather bags and tulle.
She's landed right in the dirt,
it's the old bastard's fault.
 
Such is capitalism,
ingratitude is the wage of the poor,
it’s a paradise for the rich, but
I think it’s a damn shame.
 
She has corns on her behind,
she has scabies - and that thing, you know.
So she jumps in the channel,
no more whoring - yes, that was that.
 

• 1. Danish kroner, literally 'crowns'
• 2. Central street in Copenhagen

Of soul

Look, what a beauty
It's impossible not to gaze at her
You should not kiss her lips, truly
Only with your heart you should touch her
 
Look at this purity
Nothing smears her
White page's innocence
From empty words savior
 
Look, what a kindness
It hope keeps,
Without strife and whip,
That insight heart will gain
 
Look at this summit
Impossible to reach,
Of the world's tallest peaks
Moon and sun are like saucers
 
Look at this bareness
Bewildered it leaves you
Soul is open, in flowers
And angels sing like birds
 
Look, this plenitude is such
Not to deliver without any loss
But emptiness will not touch
The one who has given it all when he loves!
 
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Mama

Mama, when this doll of mine grows up,
Mama, I want it to look like you.
 
Here in front of me,
My doll,
I hold it tight in my hands
And see you again.
You were so beautiful,
Like in a beautiful dream.
I smiled to you
And told you:
 
Mama, when this doll of mine grows up
Mama, I want it to look like you!
 
Today I don't have you anymore
Here beside me.
Time flies by,
And I'm cold in my heart.
Now that I don't have,
Anyone who
Reminds me a little
Of my youth
 
Mama, when this doll of mine grows up,
Mama, I want it to look like you.
 
I know I'll waste
All of my days.
You already told me that,
When I departed
To my life.
Hold my hand,
Without you in the world,
I feel alone.
 
Mama, without you I go across the roads of the world
Mama.
 
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February

A few lights on
impossible vows in the bar
a Blues song that quiets and those eyes
I just cried over
I'd like for you to come closer for a moment
I'd like for you to stop right away
nothing will happen to you I don't bite
only come right away
 
there are looks that deceive you
some are true
and killer black eyes
that in February are shinier than the sun
 
and today me without them I won't go
all the time thinking
I'd like to steal [back]
all the time thinking
no longer can I wait
 
Ever since I found you I've been looking at you
Don't stop looking at me, you too
I understand you a bit not just anyone would
stand up
 
He left his glass at the bar
Bit by bit he stopped looking at me
smiling, he slowly approached
but he went with him?!!!
 
I want to be reborn
for someone to explain to me
how those lovely eyes
ended upon leaving the bar
 
with the handsomest at the place
the whole day thinking
how could it have happened?
the whole day searching
who will explain it to me?
he went with him
we lose and we win, girl
but? he went with him
they're different lovers, queen??
you'll be the sweetest candy, but that heart
chooses the front sidewalk
I wanted it for me
it's a sincere love, and with the same fears
and choosing is living
 

There came the day

There came the day and the moment
When your mother found you by her side
After nine months, with great hardship
She made you and kissed your brow
 
Sleep little one, sleep with the angels
Sleep and rest, I sing you a lullaby
Oh, sleep my beautiful girl
Oh, sleep my beautiful girl
 
If from heaven a fairy descended
She could not match the splendor
That you are radiating, my adored beauty,
In your cradle of roses and flowers
 

My land, Veracruz

Versions: #2
In my land, Veracruz,
I just want to drink coffee,
a little of cane sugar
to start to move my feet.
 
With the banana tree
With its green-brown skin,
I'm very very in love.
I just want to see you again.
 
To see you again
To see you again
My homeland, Veracruz, I want to see you.
To see you again
To see you again
My homeland, Veracruz, I want to love you.
 
In my land, Veracruz,
I just want to hug the sea,
I want to see the night from a hammock,
in the morning I just want to sing,
 
I want to bury my legs in the field,
I just to dance in the sand,
I want to deliver my dreams to a boat,
and I want to laze around in my house.
 
To see you again.
To see you again.
My homeland, Veracruz, I want to see you.
To see you again.
To see you again.
My homeland, Veracruz, I want to love you.
 
There's not a day that I don't think about you.
This distance makes me miss you.
There's not a day that I don't think about you.
I paint my melodies with your landscapes,
with your lemon-green landscapes,
and a guava-pink I use for love,
a dragon fruit flower-yellowish-red,
blue from your gulf and passion-red.
 
To see you again.
To see you again.
I want to love you.
To see you again.
To see you again.
 
Coffee and bread (x4)
 
In my land, Veracruz,
I just want to drink coffee,
a little of cane sugar
to start to move my feet.
 
With the banana tree
With its green-brown skin,
I'm very very in love.
I just want to see you again.
 
To see you again
To see you again
My homeland, Veracruz, I want to see you.
To see you again
To see you again
My homeland, Veracruz, I want to love you.
 
To see you again
To see you again
My homeland, Veracruz, I want to see you.
 
To see you again
To see you again
To see you again
My homeland, Veracruz,
I want to love you.
 

Draw a circle, it's the world (Austria)

Everyone, today's piece will be sung by me.
You over there! Be quiet!'
 
Draw a circle, it's the world
Draw a circle, it's the world
Draw a circle, it's the world
I am Austria
 
Draw a circle, it's the world
Gaze intently, it's the world
Or could it be the world?
I am Austria
 
Aaah, with just a paintbrush,
The wonderful earth can be seen
Splendid art and music,
I love them
 
'In Vienna, from many musicians,
Many famous pieces of music were born.
I too will now perform on the piano.
Sit down properly and listen.'
 
The heart is warmed
By the sweet harmony
Even if my vital regions have been occupied,
'If I can't bring the orchestra along,
My heart will feel troubled.'
 
'If you were to come to my home,
Please definitely stop by a cafe konditorei.
Along with melange or mokka, please choose the cake that you like.
Even though you say it's delicious, overeating is bad.'
 
'A question for me? Please go ahead.
... Eh? Will there be pasta?
I have already said that there will be no such things as pasta for meals!
You idiot!'
 
The earth's countries
Play music in the world
A part of that
Is Austria
 
Aaah, with just a paintbrush,
The wonderful earth can be seen
The balls that continue until the break of dawn,
The walzer of love
 
Aaah, throughout the earth,
Recipes of happiness sleep
Let's gather everyone again and play music
 
Hetalia!
 

My little ducks

My little ducks take a bath
My little ducks take a bath
They stay in the water with their tails upside
They stay in the water with their tails upside
 
My little ducks swim in the lake
My little ducks swim in the lake
They play in the water always more
They play in the water always more
 
After having played, now they're hungry
After having played, now they're hungry
They go fishing and fishing in the blue lake
They go fishing and fishing in the blue lake
 
They're all happy with their bellies full
They're all happy with their bellies full
One at a time they go back home
One at a time they go back home
 
My little ducks sing together
My little ducks sing together
Now under the shadow they relax
Now under the shadow they relax
Now under the shadow they relax
Now under the shadow they relax
 

Cocaine Ritalin

(In this picture no errors are hidden)
(Find them and circle them)
(You have to minutes)
(Work cleanly)
 
Cocaine is a drug
Ritalin is medicine
Cocaine is for the grown-ups
Ritalin is for Janine
 
Kevin, Tanja, Maximilian
Carmen, Natalie and Lynn
Diagnosis: awesome Germany
Here is your Ritalin
 
Ha
 
I have no emotions
I have no fantasies
I fit well into society
Because I'm comprehensible
 
So no long-term studies
Is that legitimate nowadays
Don't worry
Just take Ritalin everyone
 
Ha
 
Street wardens, keepers
Demanders, perseverers
Logicians, factcollectors
Assessors, listwriters
Labelers and fasteners
Copyists, selectors
Redstayers, stillstanders
Cutters by the slice
 
Just take Ritalin everyone
Give Ritalin to us all
 
Huha huha huha huha
Huha huha huha huha
Huha huha huha huha
Huha huha hu
 
Huha huha huha huha
Huha huha huha huha
Huha huha huha huha
Huha huha hu
 
All the rain-drenched ones (Huha huha huha huha)
All the restless ones (Huha huha huha huha)
All the weirdos and streakers (Huha huha huha huha)
All the ones without shoes (Huha huha hu)
 
Pointlessly lovestruck ones (Huha huha huha huha)
Color-over-the-lines-ones (Huha huha huha huha)
Moved slurers (Huha huha huha huha)
Falling-out-of-the-window-ones (Huha huha hu)
 
Too close, too far, too inside me
Too around me, not clockwise enough
Too close, too far, too inside me
Too around me, not clockwise enough
Too close, too far, too inside me
Too around me, not clockwise enough
Too close, too far, too inside me
Too around me, not clockwise enough
 
Just take Ritalin everyone
Give Ritalin to us all
 
I have no emotions
I have no fantasies
I fit well into society
Because I'm comprehensible
 
I have no emotions
I have no fantasies
I fit well into society
 
(Draw a wood grouse having a cold)
(Use dark fantasy)
(Start with the scarf)
(You have two minutes)
(Work cleanly)
 

Nothing

I'm going up the slope
Of a very high mountain.
I don't see, I do not see,
The chasm I have left
Kilometers still,
To reach (read 'make it' - metaphor I guess).
 
Climbing the mountain range,
The walking gets complicated.
The muscle suffers,
The air doesn't reach (or 'The air is fleeting' - thin air at high altitudes)
I need to lighten up,
To reach.
 
[chorus]
And I leave
One, one, all my bags. (One by one, all of my bags)
I loose the luggage of this life.
I do not have anything to carry anymore,
Nothing to drag.
Nothing.
[/ chorus]
 
Advancing at a steady pace,
I'm ascending ('ascendiendo' in spanish - probably)
And maintaining the rhythm.
I see, I catch sight,
(Of) The chasm I have left
One last effort,
To reach.
 
[chorus]
 
I travel light,
I can breath
[x2]
 
[chorus x2]
 
I travel light,
I can breath
 

Ништа

Идем уз падину
Јако велике планине.
Ја не видим, не видим,
Провалију коју сам напустио
Километри и даље,
Да достигнем.
 
Пењући се планином,
Ходање постаје компликовано.
Мишић трпи,
Ваздух не допире,
Морам се разведрити,
Да достигнем,
 
[рефрен]
И одбацујем
Једну по једну, све своје торбе.
Губим сав пртљаг овог живота.
Немам ништа да носим,
Ништа да вучем.
Ништа.
[/ рефрен]
 
Напредујем сигурним кораком,
Уздижем се ('ascendiendo' на шпанском - вероватно)
И одржавам ритам,
Ја видим, уочавам,
Провалију коју сам напустио,
Последњи напор,
Да стигнем.
 
[рефрен]
 
Путујем лагано,
Могу да дишем
[x2]
 
[рефрен x2]
 
Путујем лагано
Могу да дишем
 

Изгубљени батаљон

Далеко од својих положаја
Остали су јаки и легенда и даље живи
 
1918 Велики рат се распламсава
Батаљон је изгубљен у Аргону
Под ватром не могу ништа да ураде
Нема начина да пошаљу поруку
 
Претрпели велике губитке док битка траје
Слободна дивизија остаје јака
 
Далеко од својих положаја
Одбијен је захтев
Предати се или умрети а улог је висок
Живе или умиру, нема времена за опроштај
Оружје у руци на својим положајима
И даље одбијају захтев
Никада се неће покорити, радије ће умрети
Пробити се кроз блокаду до коначног спаса
 
Пријатељска ватра троши муницију
Залихе им падају код непријатеља
1918 Велики рат се распламсава
Батаљон је заробљен у Аргону
 
Бирају да се не предају, бирају победу или пораз
Пала браћа им леже код ногу
 
Далеко од својих положаја
Одбијен је захтев
Предати се или умрети а улог је висок
Живе или умиру, нема времена за опроштај
Оружје у руци на својим положајима
И даље одбијају захтев
Никада се неће покорити, радије ће умрети
Пробити се кроз блокаду до коначног спаса
 
Далеко од својих положаја
Одбијен је захтев
Предати се или умрети а улог је висок
Живе или умиру, ко може рећи да нема опроштај
Оружје у руци на својим положајима
И даље одбијају захтев
Никада се неће покорити, радије ће умрети
Пробити се кроз блокаду до коначног спаса
 
Претрпели велике губитке док битка траје
Али сећање на пале и даље живи
 
Далеко од својих положаја
Одбијен је захтев
Предати се или умрети а улог је висок
Живе или умиру, нема времена за опроштај
Оружје у руци на својим положајима
И даље одбијају захтев
Никада се неће покорити, радије ће умрети
Пробити се кроз блокаду до коначног спаса
 

Strangers Like Me (Hetalia Multilanguage)

______________
_______________
I'm ready to learn anything
And suddenly see all around
With new, different eyes
And there are many things unexplored by us
 
Because I don't know what the world is like,
what's happening beyond me,
I want more than just a dream,
What is normal, in how strange I am.
 
Every gesture, how a being should move
I feel something that I've never felt before
 
I don't know, why I miss her so much.
I've never felt like this before
Is there a world out there somewhere?
High above the trees and above the clouds I see it rise in the horizon.
 
_______________
________________
Show me more, Tell me
There's something familiar about
These strangers like me
 
Follow me now into my world
Full of beauty and harmony
Can you feel what I feel
Just you and me?
 
Hand in hand
Where do you come from?
Tell me where?
 
Because I need to know, let me see it
Why is this strange feeling different?
Tell me more, please show me
Something's familiar about these strangers like me
I wanna know
 

I'll Try (Hetalia Multilanguage)

I'm not a child now
I can take care of myself so well
And I will show them now
I can't show that I'm weak
I'm perfectly okay
 
I rarely bother to listen
I am too old for that
Mother's childish thoughts
I see nothing in faith, trust and pixie dust
 
__________________
_________,I don't see like you anymore
If I can, If I can
If I can
 
___________________
____________________
abandoned in this city
in flames, hmm, a city in tears.
 
But sometimes, I want to believe it
I try,
but I can't see it
I try
but It's impossible
 
I try and try
To understand the distance in between
The love I feel, the things I fear
And every single dream
 
In the distance sparkles
a star there which is blue
Full of wonderful stories,
for no man can deam without it.
Magic and fantasy....
now i can believe in it myself too
 
So much
I can see what you see
So much, So much
I can fly
Fly, I'm flying in the wind
 

One of us (Hetalia Multilanguage)

Deception
Disgrace
Evil as plain as the scar on his face
 
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Fast away from here, how dares he.
Betrayal, in fame, haven't you heard us yet
We don't like to see him come and go
Run away on your toes
 
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Let him go, let him fly
Because we'll never forget this crime
 
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Betrayal
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Out There (Hetalia Multilanguage)

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Spending one day there with them
Out there, there in the sunshine
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Outside
Strokes the warm sun
My skin
If I can get to live
When I see the peole of down there.
 
Among milers and painters living their lives
Without being locked up or restrained
Everyday I can hear their argumenting and quarrelling
They have forgotten the gift God gave them
I would, if I were like you/her enjoying the moment
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Outside
That would be blissful
A bit of walking
 
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The innocence here
 
Without looking back
without asking for anything else
I'll have spent one day
Out There!
 

In the Middle of the Field

In the middle of the field, do you know what was there?
In the middle of the field, do you know what was there?
In the middle of the field there was a tree,
a tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the tree, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the tree, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the tree, there was the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the branch, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the branch, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the branch, there was the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the twig, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the twig, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the twig, there were the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the leaves, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the leaves, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the leaves, there was the nest,
the nest sticking to the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the nest, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the nest, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the nest, there were the eggs,
the eggs sticking to the nest,
the nest sticking to the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the eggs, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the eggs, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the eggs, there was the bird,
the bird sticking to the eggs,
the eggs sticking to the nest,
the nest sticking to the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the bird, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the bird, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the bird, there was the beak,
the beak sticking to the bird,
the bird sticking to the eggs,
the eggs sticking to the nest,
the nest sticking to the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the beak, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the beak, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the beak, there was the goat,1
the goat sticking to the beak,
the beak sticking to the bird,
the bird sticking to the eggs,
the eggs sticking to the nest,
the nest sticking to the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 

• 1. bèch = beak.
  bèch = billy goat.

You can use my translations however you like.
“Share your knowledge. It is a way to achieve immortality.” ― Dalai Lama XIV

This World is for Us

I want to declare my love
But how am I to tell her?
It's scary to tell the truth
She's in the dark about my past
 
He's secretive and strange
Playing some kind of role
My heart is telling me
that he is a true king!
 
My soul is flying to you
and calling at night
Respond, I'm dreaming
about being next to you
Just don't stay quiet
 
My soul is flying to you
Give me your hand now
Answer me, I will be
by your side forever
You see, this world is for us
Answer me, I will be
by your side forever
You see, this world is for us
 

The Italian

I want to sing very loud
With the guitar in my hand
I want to sing very loud
I am an Italian.
 
Though you are far away and though time passes
I don't forget even a single moment
Of that gorgeous nation where I was born
And that's always in my thoughts.
 
I am of that Italy beloved by artists
So picturesque and so colourful
With her poetry, with her love, with her songs
And those girls who rouse fantasies.
 
Whenever I awaken and say 'good day'
I miss that Italy of mine
'Buongiorno'[,] yes
I am so[,] thanks to you.
 
I want to sing very loud
With the guitar in my hand
I want to sing very loud for I am an Italian
I want to sing very loud
May the whole world hear [me]
I am an Italian, a sincere Italian.
 
Whenever the night leaves me in the silence
Inside of me I hear as a lament
Loves1 that I knew in Italy I knew
And that passed like wind gusts.
 
And though in the end happiness returns
At times I feel the melancholy
Whenever I remember so beautiful Italy
Whom I so, so, much loved.
 
Whenever I awaken and say 'good day'
I miss that Italy of mine
'Buongiorno'[,] yes
I am so[,] thanks to you.
 
I want to sing very loud
With the guitar in my hand
I want to sing very loud for I am an Italian
I want to sing very loud
May the whole world hear [me]
I am an Italian, a sincere Italian.
 
I want to sing very loud
With the guitar in my hand
I want to sing very loud for I am an Italian
I want to sing very loud
May the whole world hear [me]
I am an Italian, a sincere Italian.
 

• 1. Or 'lovers'

Lady d'Arbanville

Versions: #2
My lady of Arbanville
I know your destiny
You'll live your life,
But a morning,
But a morning...
 
My lady of Arbanville,
The mirror broke off.
The winter has come,
But the spring hasn't,
The spring hasn't.
 
One day in may
A man woke you up
He slept in your eyes and then
He left you alone
And then he left you alone
 
Oh, Lady of Arbanville
I will remember you,
going back to the castle.
The mirror broke off,
The mirror broke off.
 
Your white hands,
Someone stroke them,
But then only the wind,
Told you about love,
Told you about love.
 
One day in may
A man woke you up
He slept in your eyes and then
He left you alone
And the he Left you alone.
 
Lady, my lady.
The mirror broke off
The winter has come,
But the spring hasn't,
The spring hasn't.
 

Drunk

I know, they do not expect me in this house.
I stayed somewhere far away at this point.
Maybe these wounds someday
Will all heal
We were already not together for ages.
And our hearts haven't been in unison for a long time.
But it looks like another fifth Sauvignon,
which carries me.
 
If I still love you.
There's no place for anyone else in me, I'm up to the brim.
If I text you about love.
It means, I'm drunk somewhere two hours past midnight.
 
If I call, don't pick up again.
Again, my wings are wounded.
If I call, let her answer.
You well know that I'm drunk.
 
I look into you so desperately.
That your soul hurts, it's saddened.
Call her by my name accidentally.
Ashes in hair, wind on cheeks.
And we were carried away in different paths.
Yes, there's only pain sharp under my ribs.
You are still somewhere there.
 
If I still love you.
There's no place for anyone else in me, I'm up to the brim.
If I text you about love.
Don't answer to anything, I beg, I beg.
 
If I call, don't pick up again.
Again, my wings are wounded.
If I call, let her answer.
You well know that I'm drunk.
 
If I call, don't pick up again.
Again, my wings are wounded.
If I call, let her answer.
You well know that I'm drunk.