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The Auschwitz Tango

We danced tangos and foxtrots and sang melodies
Even before the war.
The gentle songs, resounding, yearning,
Rocked us to sleep with love.
And now war, no one writes songs
About those young years in the city.
Oh strike up a song, young girl, another song
About days and nights in the camp behind wire.
 
Our slave-tango—under the whip of the oppressors,
Oh the slave-tango of the Auschwitz camp.
Steel spears of the guard-animals—
Oh, freedom and free times are calling.
 
The Negro soon brings his mandolin
And will soon tinkle his song here,
And the Englishman, Frenchman sing a tune,—
From sorrow will come a trio.
And also the Polack soon takes up his little flute
And he will make the whole world feel—
Let song then rouse the hearts,
That yearn for the freedom they lack.
 
Our slave-tango . . .
 

MY HOMELAND

My homeland is burning
It was set on fire by Western barbarians!
This is a land of peace and sacred beauty
They came to take away everything from us!
 
My country is burning
It was set on fire by the barbarians of the West!
This is the land of the people, everything is ours
This is a free country, they have no place!
 
My homeland is in pain
She's being attacked by Western barbarians!
This is my country, where I spent my time
This is my Serbia, I give everything!
 
My homeland is calling me
Let us all enlist!
The Yugoslav Army - the pride of the Serbian nation
We march proudly against the tyranny of America!
 
Montenegro and Serbia against the tyrant
In the unity of Yugoslavia, victory is smiling!
My homeland is ready
It is led by President Milosevic!
 
President Milosevic is leading his country!
Yugoslavia, my homeland
'My homeland is independent!'
I proudly say this to the Western tyrants!
 

Towards Jesus port

Towards Jesus port
i will sail with joy
after every battle
into the deep waves
 
Our beloved Jesus
our ship's guide
drunk with happiness is the heart
of the faithful one who loves you.
 
Go ahead, children
fight happily
Don't be afraid of anything
neither the waves
who break like bests
on the side of the ship.
 
With my boat i will sail
towards your port, Jesus
to find peace
and you my beloved one.
 
Our beloved Jesus
the captain of our ship
drunk with happiness is the heart
of the faithful who loves you.
 
All together, children
fight happily
Don't get afraid of anything
neither the waves
who break like beasts
on the side of the ship.
 

Holiday Pass

Holiday pass, you are the prettiest of all passes
Holiday pass, and when you take me to my homeland
Where a girl is still waiting
 
Oh girl, you are the prettiest of all that's pretty
Oh girl, you long for me night and day
And loved only me, always
 
Oh soldier, you are a man who can bear everything
Oh soldier, you are a man who just laughs about everything
Oh soldier, and in a hot battle when death dances over us
You laugh at her, always
 
Oh homeland, you're more delicious than all vodka's
Oh homeland, you are the best of all that's good
Oh homeland, and when your sparkles shines in the glass
I can truly laugh again
 
Oh gloomy tomb, you will be the one to deny me life
Oh gloomy tomb, you're the rest that I will be given
Oh gloomy tomb, where the sun rises and casts its golden rays
Here the wind dances over graves, always
 

Just Because I Don't Believe

The words of love that you gave me
Gave me in a quick way
Don't know if it is deceiful or honest
Which makes me not believe in you
Love you in doubt
Don't love me wholeheartedly
As time went by
The words of love were faded
Then I realized that you always loved me
And now, surrounding me
You are not with me
You went so far away from me
The lover has gone away
and will ever never get back
What am I looking for when we lost each other
What's left is just regret
My heart is still painful
Where are you now, my darling?
[ĐK]
My heart knew that
You didn't lie to me
Just because my heart is too foolish
My lover, Please don't blame me
Please forgive my mistakes
Let me come back to you
My darling, please come back to me
So that my guilty heart
Won't cry and speak out your name every night
Now I know that it's no good being regretful
But I beg of you not to be painful due to me.
 

Türkeş Türkeş Will Come

I swear to God, Turkey!
Spring will arrive again!
I swear to God, Turkey!
Spring will arrive again!
 
Türkeş Türkeş will come!
Smiles will be present on all faces!
Anarchy, terror ends,
A nightingale blossoms in my garden!
 
Türkeş Türkeş will come!
Smiles will be present on all faces!
Anarchy, terror ends,
A nightingale blossoms in my garden!
 
I swear to God, Turkey!
Spring will arrive again!
I swear to God, Turkey!
Spring will arrive again!
 
Türkeş Türkeş will come!
Smiles will be present on all faces!
Worker, farmer hand in hand,
We're on our way to the beauty!
 
Türkeş Türkeş will come!
Smiles will be present on all faces!
Worker, farmer hand in hand,
We're on our way to the beauty!
 
I swear to God, Turkey!
Spring will arrive again!
I swear to God, Turkey!
Spring will arrive again!
 
Türkeş Türkeş will come!
Smiles will be present on all faces!
Worker, farmer hand in hand,
We're on our way to the beauty!
 
Türkeş Türkeş will come!
Smiles will be present on all faces!
Worker, farmer hand in hand,
We're on our way to the beauty!
 
May the deaf Sultan mark my words!
My party is MHP (Nationalist Movement Party), my leader is Türkeş!
Here, I will clearly state who I am!
My party is MHP, my leader is Türkeş!
The idealist flower planted in 44 has seen the truth 50 years earlier!
What else should I do, its honey, its honeycomb?
My party is MHP, my leader is Türkeş!
The nationalist vision is the national solution!
Nine lights are my two eyes!
The truth may only be seen if you look with this eye!
My party is MHP, my leader is Türkeş!
I said idealism, yet what does it mean?
Who taught us all of this one-by-one?
Who else other than Türkeş will show?
My party is MHP, my leader is Türkeş!
May one leader show, if he has any authority,
May it have an impact on Global Turkism,
The rest are not in command of their mouths!
My party is MHP, my leader is Türkeş!
My brother, may they say MHP is like this...
The sun will not be covered with clay.
Come, in spite of the cruel, come say it again:
My party is MHP. My leader, my captain, my chieftain is Türkeş!
 

The Spaniards came

The Spaniards came, cannonaded, and left.
The English came, cannonaded heavily, and left.
The French came, blew their bugles, and captured it.
 

At Tanjong Katong (Cape of Turtles)

At Tanjong Katong, the waters are blue,
That is the place to find pretty maidens

They gave their lives for Bosnia

The earth was burning like in hell!
Heroes were defending Bihac!
In a moment, a deadly arrow,
Has taken away a young life.
 
Do not grieve son, be proud!
your father has fallen for freedom,
For Bosnia he gave his life!
 
He was sent off by both mother and father,
They waved to him from the house doorstep.
In the soul, there is a prayer for their son,
In their heart, there is Bosnia the Homeland.
 
My loved ones, do not grieve for your son.
I defended my people, that is my destiny!
 
The streets of Vakuf are empty.
Darkness has fallen, a storm is coming!
A bolt of lightning from the clouds tears the sky,
The wind as a hero speaks out.
 
Do not cry, my dearest, be proud!
Even if I had a hundred lives, I would give them all for Bosnia!
 

Bird on a briar

Bird on a briar, bird, bird on a briar,
Mankind is come of love, love thus craves.
Blissful bird, have pity on me,
Or dig, love, dig thou for me my grave.
 
I am so blithe, so bright, bird on briar,
When I see that handmaid in the hall:
She is white of limb, lovely, true,
She is fair and flower of all.
 
Might I her at my will have,
Steadfast of love, lovely, true,
From my sorrow she may me save
Joy and bliss would renew me.
 

Il-Kantilena

Witness my predicament, my friends (neighbours), as I shall relate it to you:
[What] never has there been, neither in the past, nor in your lifetime,
A [similar] heart, ungoverned, without lord or sultan,
That threw me down a well, with broken stairs
Where, yearning to drown, I descend the steps of my downfall,
I climb back up and down again, always faced with high seas.
 
It (she) fell, my building, its foundations collapsed

We're coming, we're coming, you damn rabble!

We're coming, we're coming, you damn rabble!
Face us and start shaking out of fear!
Look, the fields of Thrace
Are full of countless warriors.
 
The enemy has enslaved our land,
He tramped on it for centuries.
The day for retribution has come.
The war horn is calling for us.
 
Let bright faith in our strength
Warms our hearts!
Over the Balkan and Rilla
Peace and harmony will reign!
 
We're coming, we're coming, you damn rabble!
Face us and start shaking out of fear!
Look, the fields of Thrace
Are full of countless warriors.
 

The light comes from the Sun

The light comes from the Sun and the Earth treasures it
The blacks are colored brown by it, others are white
But at the bottom of the hot climate zone and at the shore of the Elba
It has only one color, the blood is only red
If the heart can love in every language
If the heart can hate in every language
So it does hate in every language, oh, oh, it loves
Oh, oh, what the heart throbs
 
It's up to you to make your lives nicer today people
The verdant fields produce their treasures
And in the factories the worker tailors laws voluntarily with quick hands
Here humans have already become humane
Doesn't everything sings it aloud? The Earth will be wiser
Doesn't everything sings it aloud? The Earth will be richer
Doesn't everything sings it aloud, it'll be nicer, oh, oh, it'll be better
Oh, oh, the Earth will be happy
 
There are still many countries where hard working people
Dig like slaves and just endure as they always have
Where lots of machines just stand there instead of serving the people
Because the money, the money is the sole ruler
There, they never say: Happy, happy days
There, they never say: Happy, happy days
There, they never say: Happy, oh, oh, happy
Oh, oh, happy, happy, days
 
Today the struggle still seems endless
The nations know very well, that peace is a great treasure
But the dawn will surely come, there'll be peace on Earth
All the shackles of slavery will shatter
And the song will fly: Очень хорошо1
And the song will fly: Очень хорошо
And the song will fly: Очень, oh, oh очень
Oh, oh, очень хорошо
 
And then the Earth will be happy for real
 

• 1. 'Very good.' in Russian.

Warshavjanka

The oppressors crack their whips on our backs,
the white army stands against us.
We must fight,
die or win,
we do not know the destiny ahead us.
But we lift the purple cloth,
which calls the workers to battle.
Bravely for the brotherhood cause
we march and our song echoes everywhere.
 
For our only cause, so precious and righteous
you drudges, march on
For our only cause, so precious and righteous,
you drudges, march on
 
Our brothers are imprisoned in dungeons,
the avengers took what is more precious than gold
The thugs and thieves walk around gloating,
we will allow this no longer!
On the road of battles against injustice
we walk and our swords ring with revenge.
Though individuals may fall there,
their memory can never die!
 
For our only cause, so precious and righteous
you drudges, march on
For our only cause, so precious and righteous,
you drudges, march on
 
We smash the sceptres and crowns.
we break the chains of slavery

You are painful

You are painful, you are my culprit
I don't think you are suffering
You wounded in a black day
You are mighty and selfish
You are painful, you are my culprit
 
If I knew you before adored
I would left before I have drowned
I would slow down in my time
I would have been in a different situation
You are painful, you are my culprit
 
I thought you were like me, a lover
You wouldn't be able to leave me
I thought that my passion had bound you
That was my expectations
You are painful, you are my culprit
 
You know what else I say
I don't need any solutions
Lord from your wound healed me
It took me seconds
You are painful, you are my culprit
 

Hymn of the United Left, Peru

Wake, for we are advancing
Wake, for we are advancing
Wake, for we are advancing
 
Victory will not be ours, not till we own this land
Not till our lineage lives free of the pain of poverty
Not till our lineage lives free of the pain of poverty
 
Let the light of brotherhood guide you
In every struggle, united we shall fight
 
Thousands of our people crying out,
'Let us be family,'
For the voices of all who dwell in the motherland
Will be heard by those who govern
 
Wake, for we are advancing
Alongside the United Left success shall be ours
Together, everyone raise up
Raise the flag of our solidarity
Together, everyone raise up
Raise the flag of our solidarity
 

I pledge

I pledge to heal the my nation’s wounds,
How come my unfortunate brothers rot away?
If for them I regret not, grieve for them

St Ivo was a Breton

St Ivo was a Breton,
A lawyer and not a thief

Hello, Major Gagarin

The whole world heard the news from TASS
The whole world remained wordless
The whole world jumped when they heard it on the radio
And they looked up
 
Hello, Major Gagarin
So we've done it now
The world drunk red wine and cheered on you
People waved at you from below.
 
Please say to the Moon
Say it amongst the stars
What we all want to say today
that we will soon follow you
 
I can't sing it properly
My voice is shaking today
They say you are just twenty-seven, Major
And the world is young according to you
 
Please say to the Moon
Say it amongst the stars
What we all want to say today
that we will soon follow you
 
I can't sing it properly
My voice is shaking with fear today
They say you are just twenty-seven, Major
And the world is young according to you
 

Mere Naam Tu - only chorus part of the song

it's only perfect love in the evening
(c'est seulement parfait l’amour au soirée)
if love goes out
(si va me sortie l'amour )
it's only perfect love in the evening
(c'est seulement parfait l’amour au soirée)
if love goes out
(si va me sortie l'amour )
 

Come to spread the roses( English Version)

Come to spread the roses
 
We will pour wine into the cup,
 
Demolishing the roof of the ship,
 
And we will re-build it from a new.
 
If the enemy prepared an army,
 
To blood of the lovers shed,
 
We will attack him
 
Me and the waiter together
 
And we will demolish his structure
 
And we pour out the drink
of Al arjewan
 
With the water of a rose in a mug
 
And We spread the perfume breeze
 
And we scatter sugar in the embers
 
If it was a beautiful melody
 
Obey your hands
 
And Sing for us beautiful poetry
 
To read the yarn dancing
 
And swaying with pleasure
 
The cast dust was through of us
 
In our enlightened with that high side
 
May have a look
 
From Shah al-Hassan
 
One is boasts of his mind
 
And the last weaves illusions
 
Come make these claims
 
And let the judge of justice rule between us
 
If you want Paradise, Aden
 
Come with us to the pub
 
Let's meet your cup
 
To the Kuothar basin
 
In Shiraz they do not appreciate
 
The meanings of speech and magic statement
 
Come, Hafez, let us take
 
To other kingdoms
 

Song of the Flemish Lion

Versions: #1
Ne’er shall they tame him, the proud Flemish Lion,
Even if they threaten with chains and roars his freedom.
Ne’er shall he be tam’d, so long as one Fleming liveth,
So long as the Lion can claw, so long as he hath teeth.
 
Chorus:
Ne’er shall he be tam’d, so long as a Fleming liveth.
𝄆 So long as the Lion can claw, so long as he hath teeth. 𝄇
 
Time devoureth cities, thrones ne’er shall last,
Armies may topple, but a folk dieth not.
By grievous danger besieg’d, the foe cometh, marching in

Death to the US imperialist aggressors

Comrades, let's always heighten vigilance
Before our eyes are the US imperialists
The bloodthirsty wolf, the US imperialist aggressor
is out of their mind, barking about war
The US imperialists are our sworn enemy
The enemy that every generation bears deep resentment against
Our blood is boiling with hatred and anger
Let's sweep them away, let's annihilate them, let's kill them
 
Comrades, let's always heighten vigilance
Before our eyes are the US imperialists
By occupying our southern territory
They are infringing on my socialist homeland
The US imperialists are our sworn enemy
The enemy that every generation bears deep resentment against
Our blood is boiling with hatred and anger
Let's sweep them away, let's annihilate them, let's kill them
 
Comrades, let's always heighten vigilance
Before our eyes are the US imperialists
As they are going into the grave of doom
They redouble efforts on every step, but in vain
The US imperialists are our sworn enemy
The enemy that every generation bears deep resentment against
Our blood is boiling with hatred and anger
Let's sweep them away, let's annihilate them, let's kill them
 

Play!

Play touching the strings with your hand
And being full of inspiration,–
Play when you are alone with yourself,
Play on stage in front of a crowd,
May silence be turned
By you into a melody.
 
Play not hiding your heart's excitement
In an exalted flight of notes.
Play both tenderly and deeply,
Play solemnly and austerely,
Play as if before God!–
My dearest violinist.
 

The Iceland Song

You people who inherited misery!
Destitute and thirsty at the bountiful springs of life.
Little nation, charged with mighty sins,
erect, in deed, the mark of will -
will is all you need.
Believe in your own hands, and not in miracles!
Raise the plow, there's a tussock in your way!
The dreams of books,
the merry sound of poetry,
turn into wake and work.
 
You son of champions,
don't look so longingly across the ocean,
don't stand dismayed by the old, fallen house,
build a new one, bright one, warm one,
break the foundations of the other.
Look outside and be enlightened,
look outside, but don't forget our mother.
Don't abuse the land,
don't break the bond,
the commandments of your heart.
 
See, over ocean and land,
vacant and neglected, looks the sun.
I am sure, that even though nights are long at Christmas,
there is more to do than weaving and spinning,
if you look closely.
Trouble and disaster comes of sleeping,
but don't flee! You didn't sleep yourself to death.
Those, who want
to wake up and understand
will find a thousand ways.
 

Ode of Showa Restoration

Angry waves swell from the depths of the Miluo[P 1]
Mount Wu's peak is hazy with swirling clouds
Alone I stand in this murky and turbid world
My blood simmers in righteous anger
 
The monied elite, beholden to nought but wealth and status
Thinking nothing of this land and its fate
High and mighty are the zaibatsus and their ilk
In their hearts are nowhere our soil and grain[P 2]
 
Alas, these signs of the nation's collapse
The masses dancing blindly in the stupor of this world
In this nightmare, a political din
The world is reduced to a round of Go（围棋）
 
Under the spring sky of the Showa Restoration
The man[P 3] who marshals a righteous cause
In his heart is the march of a million million
Ready to fall like ten thousand sakura blossoms
 
Transcending the shell of crumbled bones
One body among the wisps of clouds
Standing up with concern for the nation
the righteous man's ode begins
 
Whether the rage of heaven or the cries of earth
The roar of the epoch is thundering now
From the people's sleep, endless kalpa past
Arise, Japan, at this morn's light!
 
Storm clouds gather in the heavens nine
Across the four seas, waves rage and crash
The hour[P 4] of revolution is here and nigh
Sweeping Japan like the winds of dusk
 
O thee boundless sky and land
A labyrinth path the man must tread
Of the splendors and praises in this dusty earth
Whose high castle may yet be seen?
 
Fame and glory are but the figments of a dream
What is immutable is the truth alone
Feeling the will and spirit of mortal life
Who holds the keys to failure or success?
 
A tragic ode, the Sorrow at Parting[P 5]
Here the heavy elegy finds its end
Setting our hearts we draw our swords
A surging sweep, a dance in blood
 

Song of the Onion

I love an onion fried in oil,
I love an onion, it's so tasty
I love an onion fried in oil,
I love an onion, I love an onion
 
Refrain:
In step, comrades, in step, comrades,
In step, in step, in step
In step, comrades, in step, comrades,
In step, in step, in step
 
Just one onion fried in oil,
Just one onion turns us into lions
Just one onion fried in oil,
Just one onion, just one onion
 
Refrain
 
But no onions for the Austrians,
No, no onions for those dogs
No onions for the Austrians,
No onions, no onions
 
Refrain
 
Love the onion fried in oil,
Love the onion, it's so tasty
Love the onion fried in oil,
Love the onion, we love an onion
 
Refrain
 

Great Compassion Dhāraṇī

1. Adoration to the Triple Gem. Adoration to ārya Avalokiteśvarā, bodhisattva, mahāsattva, the Great Compassionate One. Oṃ. Having paid adoration to One who protects in all dangers, here is the [recitation] of the names of Nīlakaṇṭha, as chanted by ārya Avalokiteśvarā.
 
2. I shall enunciate the 'heart' [dhāraṇī] which ensures all aims, is pure and invincible for all beings, and which purifies the path of existence.
3. THUS. Oṃ. O Effulgence, World-Transcendent, come, oh Hari, the great bodhisattva, descend, descend. Bear in mind my heart-dhāraṇī. Accomplish, accomplish the work. Hold fast, hold fast, Victor, oh Great Victor. Hold on, hold on, oh Lord of the Earth. Move, move, oh my Immaculate Image. Come, come, Thou with the black serpent as Thy sacred thread. Destroy every poison. Quick, quick, oh Strong Being. Quick, Quick, oh Hari. Descend, descend, come down, come down, condescend, condescend. Being enlightened enlighten me, oh merciful Nīlakaṇṭha. Gladden my heart by appearing unto me.
To the Siddha hail. To the Great Siddha hail. To the Lord of Siddha Yogins hail. To Nīlakaṇṭha hail. To the Boar-faced One hail. To the One with the face of Narasiṃha hail. To One who has a lotus in His hand hail. To the Holder of a cakra in His hand hail. To One who sports a lotus(?) in His hand hail. To Nīlakaṇṭha the tiger hail. To the mighty Śaṇkara hail.
 
4. Adoration to the Triple Gem. Adoration to ārya Avalokiteśvarā, hail.
 

Sleep, my boy, soundly!

Sleep, my boy, soundly!
Foreign guests are coming,
Aunts and uncles are coming,
Bringing nuts and apples,
Sleep, my Johnny, soundly!
 

Easter is red

Easter is red, Easter, the Lord's Easter!
Easter is an honorable shine for us!
Easter! Let's hug each other!
 

A teddy bear with a doll

A teddy bear with a doll is jumping like that
 
They jump like this: one and two,
 
When the polka is stamped like this,
 
They stamp it like this: one and two!
 
Teddy bear is so funny, nods his head yes,
 
He nods his head like this: one and two!
 
A doll like that, she laughs like that
 
he laughs like this: ha, ha, ha!
 
Teddy bear with a doll are dancing nice like this
 
They dance nicely like this: one and two.
 
Already the polka goes well,
 
It goes like this: one and two!
 
And we also do, we will try so
 
We will try this: one and two!
 
Will the polka be so, we will rub it out like that
 
We'll kick it out, one and two!
 

My dear summer in the woods

My dear summer in the woods
Și-ai lai lar la la!
With little pride after berries.
Și-ai lai lar la la!
(2x)
 
The wind beating the leaf
Și-ai lai lar la la!
I'll be with the proud girl.
He loves me to take me
 
Ai lar, lar la lar, lar lar lai lar la!
 
He loves me to take me
Și-ai lai lar la la!
Through the woods to get fruits
Și-ai lai lar la la!
(2x)
 
With little pride next to me
Și-ai lai lar la la!
Nobody forces us on our knees
Și-ai lai lar la la!
(2x)
 
Ai hai lar, lar la lar, lar lar lai lar la!
 
Because the woods are very thick
Și-ai lar la la!
And my little pride is pretty
Și-ai lar la la!
(2x)
 
And the sun doesn't burn her
Și-ai lar la la!
Eyes and eyebrows
Și-ai lar la la!
(2x)
 
Ai hai lar, lar la lar, lar lar lai lar la!
 
Dear, I'm proud of you
Și-ai lar la la!
When I see you next to me
Și-ai lai lar la la!
(2x)
 
To catch you behind the tree
Și-ai lar la la!
And to kiss you with love
Și-ai lar la la!
To catch you at your waist
Și-ai lar la la!
And to kiss you with fire
Și-ai lar la la!
 
Ai lar, lar la lar, lar lar lai lar la!