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Fate

She's flown to you by all, blue wings dove with her role - but not me
She spoke about happy, and covered skies by wings - but not me
But pity I couldn't venture, to tell you in our future: ' I am yours'
When you became shy guy, she looked through happy smile - but not me
 
I didn't know, I didn't know, what will be happen, it doesn't care us
And I was loving and embroidering by tears and dreamed for fate of this canvas
 
I was looking everywhere, kind people told me there: 'He not yours!'
Right answer I have gotten in song that I forgotten : 'He not yours'
But she will breake her love, she'll ruin you, my lovely - take on board
Your soul will cry in crisis my soul will make forgiveness, oh my Lord !
 
I didn't know, I didn't know, what will be happen, it doesn't care us
And I was loving and embroidering by tears and dreamed for fate of this canvas
I didn't know, I didn't know, what will be happen, it doesn't care us
And I was loving and embroidering by tears and dreamed for fate of this canvas
 

Out of the Silence

Difficult is, to try to tell you
of what moves inside of me
But I know, you maybe understand then
the silence, which has angered me
 
[chorus]
The words pile up in me
clutter up my mind space
Little control have I over them
least of all that they affect you
But I have to manage
to bind, these thoughts
which fool me terribly
 
It startles me a little
to hear my voice
because finally I have, broken the silence
A little smile, or just a touch
can heal, this thought wound
 
[chorus]
The words pile up in me
clutter up my mind space
Little control have I over them
least of all that they affect you
But I have to manage
to bind, these thoughts
which fool me terribly
 
Fog clears
the view improves
Too long I walked
without, seeing
For too long
I walked away from you
 
Out of the silence
roam around searching
Unbelievably valuable
it is, to see
the light which shines
from you
 
Away from the wasteland
now pulls me
Unbelievably valuable it is
for me, to get,
to have, ways which
to you reach
 

Play once more time for me, Habanero

Who knows the daily burden
That you have carried?
Who knows of Chico's hardship and suffering?
Who knows the power of shadow
In bluer tropical night?
Who knows the stars' favor and envy?
 
Play once more time for me, Habanero
For I listen so gladly to your song
Play once more time for me

Come along for a little bit to Italy

Come along for a little bit to Italy,
Come along for a little bit to the blue sea,
And we will do, as if life is a lovely journey.
 
Come along for a little bit to Italy,
Come along for a little bit, since it's worth it,
For during the day the sun will shine there
And during the evening the moon will shine.
 
But then, but then
Shows a real Italian what he can do.
But then, but then
Catches the serenade by the starlight.
 
[Onomatopoeia]
 
A night, a night in San Remo
Is for us so wonderful.
This night, this night in San Remo
Should never end.
 
Come along for a little bit to Italy,
Come along for a little bit to the blue sea,
And we will do, as if life is a lovely journey.
 
Come along for a little bit to Italy,
Come along for a little bit, since it's worth it,
For during the day the sun will shine there
And during the evening the moon will shine.
 
But then, but then
Shows a real Italian what he can do.
But then, but then
Catches the serenade by the starlight.
 
Tike tike tik, tik tik tik
Tike tike tik, tik tik tik
Tike tike tik, tik tik tik . . .
 

Shadow Puppets

Kids make up all kinds of words, and they're theirs
But every wrong one said as a grown-up, you pay it with your weight in gold
And life scares us sometimes, it seems like it chokes us
But if you want tonight we can go on a trip on the flying carpet
 
And my friend, I understand you
If you want to find your Neverland and still get old at peace
Knowing that the kid inside you is still alive
And we'll of course fly kites in a sunny day
We'll hide under blankets when it rains outside (when it rains outside)
And I still want your caresses when I don't feel at ease
I still want to believe in mermaids under the blue seas
 
And I'lI write my story on a wall, still white
I'll drag you over a star even if you'll be tired
We'll find here in the dark our lit up dreams
Hand in hand
Like shadow puppets
Shadow puppets
Hand in hand
Like shadow puppets
Like the shadows, like the shadows, like shadow puppets
 
Sometimes an Eeny, meeny, miny, moe's enough
Two pennies in your pocket and in your hands a yo-yo
Who counts the rhyme stays, who stays out I don't know
If you hide I swear I'll seek you out
Hush little baby, I'll be for you forever there
We may fall a hundred times, but two hundred times we'll rise
Grandmother's footsteps, now's your turn
Handless on the handlebar, if you don't risk it, where's the fun?
Tell me where's the fun?
And we'll of course fly kites in a sunny day
We'll hide under blankets when it rains outside
And I still want your caresses when I don't feel at ease
I still want to believe in mermaids under the blue seas
 
And I'lI write my story on a wall, still white
I'll drag you over a star even if you'll be tired
We'll find here in the dark our lit up dreams
Hand in hand like shadow puppets
Shadow puppets
Hand in hand like shadows (oooh)
Like the shadows, like the shadows, like the shadows
Like shadow puppets
Hand in hand
 

Vega

While moving forward,
I know that we'll count every rock we step on,
that you accompany closely every verse I spill,
the adventure I wrote happily in your summer,
the madness I felt...
 
Loyal, by your side until the end.
So much, I forgot the past.
 
Ask the sea
if it remembers every trip and night we lived

Chant for the struggle

We are the children of a brave nation and we are not afraid,
We won't run away from little troubles and problems,
Since childhood we loved and we were taught to bravery
And we won't tolerate any defeat.
 
So let's go forward with the victorious sounds of drums
Let's give the enemy a beat and a torture honorable
Let them know that we won't become puppets in their hands
Let's beat them so they could remember the wedding of their own parents.
 
Our nation has always been brave
It has dishonored the noise of thunderstorms
We are the sons of our nation
And there aren't any other descendants of our nation except us.
 
So let's go forward with the victorious sounds of drums
Let's give the enemy a beat and a torture honorable
Let them know that we won't become puppets in their hands
Let's beat them so they could remember the wedding of their own parents.
 

Whose fault is it?

This schottische used to play happily once
Even though you might not believe it now
It was when that young boy
Saw the eyes of his girl for the first time
 
During that night they spinned in schottische
Bustled in the euphoria of youth
It was then that the boy whispered to the ear of the girl
Gently smiling
 
Chorus:
Whose fault is it that there is only one that I love most
Even though there's thousands of others
Whose fault is it that my heart would still be broken
if I would take one of them
Whose fault is it that the boy came around the girl?
I guess it's the blue eyes!
Whose fault is it that this girl will accept no one else
Can you know the answer?
 
Days passed fast, turning into years
You saw the girl walk by sadly
You know about it, that young boy has already
Forgotten the eyes of his girl
 
Tonight you will not see them together
Although the schottische is playing already
But the girl will always remember the words
She only heard once
 
Chorus (2 times)
 

The Gale

I saw how you were closing the door and the gale
Promises I couldn't fulfill went away with you
I spent my time on alert, like an animal
Waiting for something that you could never name
Before looking back
If it was the fear of losing myself, I lost you at the end
 
It was clear to me that our love overcame all the attacks
You always ran away from your own scratches
I drank my luck on a white background but in forced gulps
I didn't hurt you, didn't lie to you, nor promised half-truths
A mistake was calculated with a little endurance
We have seen each other that small, being that big
 
I saw how the empty bed could be lethal
The crying that the pillow keeps doesn't let to write
Our perfect image was like a dagger
There are things that never work if you don't look with the eyes of my other half
And we became blind from looking too much
 
It was clear to me that our love overcame all the attacks
You always ran away from your own scratches
I drank my luck on a white background but in forced gulps
I didn't hurt you, didn't lie to you, nor promised half-truths
A mistake was calculated with a little endurance
We have seen each other that small, being that big
 
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
 
It was clear to me that our love overcame all the attacks
You always ran away from your own scratches
I drank my luck on a white background but in forced gulps
I didn't hurt you, didn't lie to you, nor promised half-truths
A mistake was calculated with a little endurance
We have seen each other that small, being that big
 

Asal Mein Song Lyrics

Kyun khuda ne di lakeerein
Jismein zahir naam nahi tera
Likh raha hoon dard saare
Yoon to shayar naam nahi mera
 
Itna bhi kya bewafa koyi hota hai
Yeh soch kar raat bhar
Dil yeh rota hai
 
Asal mein tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
 
Aasmaan se kya khata huyi
Taara uska toota kyun
Log mujhse puchhte hai
Sath apna chhoota kyun
 
Kya majbooriyan kaisi yeh dooriyan
Dil yeh samjhe na
Hote hain pyar mein aise bhi imtehan
Maine ab jaana
 
Khwaab hi bas reh gaye hain
Jinmein ho tum humsafar mere
 
Asal mein tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
 
Mande nai bandishan ae pyar nahio jhukde
Raah teri takkde ae nain nahio rukde
Hisse hain aaiyan ve udeekan tere yaar chon
Kivein lutawan mere hanju nahio lukde
 
Hove khair sajjna ve paave paer sajjna ve
Kade sannu vi nehde turr aa
Haaye ve hovein khair sajna ve
Paave paer sajjna ve bas
Hunn dena dil ton dua
 
Kaash tum phir laut aao
Mit jaaye saare gham yeh jo mere
 
Asal mein tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
 

Go but don't you dare go

Versions: #1
go but don't you dare go
breathe but don't you dare dream
You're smart but I'm right
So stay just don't be stuck in place
 
be afraid but don't dare err
see with closed eyes
You are so simple and I'm complex
Now love but don't dare to want
 
And there are a lot of good words
To say, like heart and like metal
And the hardest thing is silence
So shout, if not I go
 
Now go, but don't dare run away
give, but always gradually
And how you're beautiful, but I'm pulling
Strings, you're a puppet in a show
 
Three years that I'm like this
A word and another word, a river of words
try to float it's passe to drown
hear what we don't really say
 
And there are a lot of good words
To say, like heart and like metal
And the hardest thing is silence
So shout, if not I go
 

A jay bird sang

A jay bird sang
thinking it's dawn,
by God, by God,
thinking it's dawn.
 
Get up, Kate,
get up, honey,
prepare gifts,
by God, by God,
prepare gifts.
 
I am young,
and poor,
I have no gifts,
by God, by God,
I have no gifts.
 
If you're young,
and poor,
why are you getting married?
By God, by God,
why are you getting married?
 
My old mother
got me married,
I didn't even know,
by God, by God,
I didn't even know.
 
(translated by Gavrilo Došen)
 

What Good Is Having Everything in Life?

Now nothing else matters
You went away, I was left so alone
I'm moving on without knowing my course
I can't get used to not having you here
 
What good is having everything in life?
What good is the beauty of the flower
If I don't have your affection anymore
If I don't feel your warmth anymore?
 
What good is having everything in life?
What good is the beauty of the flower
If I don't have your affection anymore
If I don't feel your warmth anymore?
 
I'm so free today
I can love whoever I want
But nothing interests me
Even if it offers me
The world at my feet
 
What good is having everything in life?
What good is the beauty of the flower
If I don't have your affection anymore
If I don't feel your warmth anymore?
 
What good is having everything in life?
What good is the beauty of the flower
If I don't have your affection anymore
If I don't feel your warmth anymore?
 
I know someone else loves you
You think you already forgot me
But when you feel him close
Everything is so deserted
You think of me
 
What good is having everything in life?
What good is the beauty of the flower
If I don't have your affection anymore
If I don't feel your warmth anymore?
 
What good is having everything in life?
What good is the beauty of the flower
If I don't have your affection anymore
If I don't feel your warmth anymore?
 

Sunflower

Versions: #1
Sea and sun
Sun, sun, sun
Sun, sun, sun, sun, sunflower
Sea and sun
Sun, sun, sun
Sun, sun, sun, sun, sunflower
 
A sunflower on your hair
Red lipstick, sunflower
Mulatto girl, flower of desire
Ah, your scent in my sheets
 
A sunflower on your hair
Red lipstick, sunflower
Mulatto girl, flower of desire
Ah, your scent in my sheets
 
I go down to the street, I feel the yearning
Wild cat, I'm hunter
Mulatto girl, flower of desire
Ah, your killing scent
 
I go down to the street, I feel the yearning
Wild cat, I'm hunter
Mulatto girl, flower of desire
Ah, your killing scent
 
Sea and sun
Sun, sun, sun
Sun, sun, sun, sun, sunflower
Sea and sun
Sun, sun, sun
Sun, sun, sun, sun, sunflower
Sea and sun
Sun, sun, sun
Sun, sun, sun, sun, sunflower
 

Još jedna kafa za na put / Ciganka

Tvoj dah je sladak a oči
Nebeski biseri.
Kosa tvoja je svila,
pružena po postelji.
Ali fali toplina,
Zahvalnost, ljubav tvoja.
Odana nisi meni
Već sazvežđu bez broja.
 
[Refren:]
Još jedna kafa za na put,
Još jedna kafa dok sam tu,
Odoh u dolinu.
 
Tata tvoj je hajduk
I lutalica od zanata.
Učio te da biraš
I kako se za nož hvata.
Čuva svoj reon da niko
Ne upada sa strane
Dok glasom drhtavim traži
Još jedan tanjir hrane.
 
(Refren)
 
Sestra ti je vidovita
Kao mama i ti.
Školi prišla nisi
Nemaš knjiga na polici.
Užitku tvom kraja nema
Tvoj glas je kao san
Al' srce ti je okean
Tajnovit i mračan.
 
(Refren)
 

Your birthday

Your birthday tonight, I'm far away
But let's imagine I sat in front
Close your eyes to see me better
I closed my eyes to see you
Maybe it's too crowded right now
But keep me by your side
Let someone know that you are heartbroken
Repeat the song you love
 
I wish I could stay ahead again
I could read it again
I wish I could
I wish I could go back to the past
How immortal I am, see what he has done to us
 
I wish our adventures would not be like this
I wish I could bring my own
I close my eyes to see you better
I have no other choice
 
I wish I could stay ahead again
I could read it again
I wish I could
I wish I could go back to the past
How immortal I am, see what he has done to us
 

Play Me the Golden Oldies

Play me the golden oldies
Play me the golden oldies
Play me the old evergreens from Hollywood
Play me the blues, play me the ragtime from New Orleans
 
Play me the golden oldies
I love the golden oldies
The melodies from Paris, New York and Vienna
The happy polkas and the songs from old Berlin
 
Marlene Dietrich and Richard Tauber
The Monroe and the Fred Astaire
The Lilian Harvey and the Heinz Rühmann
And everything I adore so much
 
I'll admit that I'm excited like a small child
When I find a golden oldie in the record cabinet
 
Play me the golden oldies
Play me the golden oldies
Play me the songs that will never fade in life
The ever blossoming, ever beautiful melodies
 
The hits from Crosby, from Frank Sinatra
From Nat King Cole, from Chevalier
And from Hans Albers, from Louis Armstrong
Yes, they're nowhere near out of fashion
 
The Benny Goodman and the Glenn Miller
And many other great bands
Are still hits today, are still bestsellers today
That everyone loves and everyone knows
 
When I sing a song, yes, sometimes it occurs to me:
Maybe it will become a golden oldie one day...
 
Play me the golden oldies
Play me the golden oldies
Play me the old evergreens from Hollywood
Play me the blues, play me the ragtime from New Orleans
 
Play me the golden oldies
I love the golden oldies
The melodies from Paris, New York and Vienna
The happy polkas and the songs from old Berlin
The ever blossoming, ever beautiful melodies
 

Bambino

Bambino, bambino, bambino,
You know nothing about worry and suffering.
Bambino, bambino, bambino,
You still have enough time for that.
You're sleeping under trees in the garden
And flowers are nodding at you.
You know nothing about hoping and waiting,
Nothing disturbs your childish peace.
 
It smells sweetly of flowers,
They dream secretly in the wind.
And small, smiling deer guard
My sleeping child.
 

Victor

Even if the entire world
Would be against our love
I wouldn't care, I would never stop
Loving you with all my heart
 
Even if the entire world
Would applaud me for your goodbye
Nothing would change
It wouldn't work for me, because I'd die
Without your kisses, without your love
 
Because you're my world
Who else matters, love
Everything else sounds absurd
Because I have your love
 
And even if I lost it all
Whilst you loved me
I declare myself to the world
Victor
 
Even if the entire world
Would applaud me for your goodbye
Nothing would change
It wouldn't work for me, because I'd die
Without your kisses, without your love
 
Because you're my world
Who else matters, love
Everything else sounds absurd
Because I have your love
 
And even if I lost it all
Whilst you loved me
I declare myself to the world
Victor
 

I come to you adored lights

I come to you, adored lights
To give respite from so many woes,
And come back to adore you.
Despite you being so ungrateful,
I won’t stop loving you.
I come to you, adored lights...
 
Bringing in my chest the ardour
That you lit in my one day,
A loyal idolater, I come back to you.
But, if you were merciful,
You do not give respite to my huge fire,
Give me at least death:
Because it is too intolerable to be a martyr
To live in the fire and not be able to die.
 
Without suffering
Without hope
It’s a great torment,
Tyrant eyes.
It’s worth hoping
From the relentlessness
Just one moment
Between so many troubles.
Always suffering
 

Заувек

Јуче се чинило
Да је све почињало
А тако се десило
Да су ми те украли
 
Чекамо трпећи
Утихњујемо држећи
Тренутке у сећању
Све о теби
 
Не ћути,
Бол је попут отрова
Заиста
Све, нажалост
Кроз сузу у очима
Заједно смо
Нестаће страх
 
У мислима, сновима
У глупим делима
Својеглавим навикама
Своје смо траћили време
 
Наду смо губили
Снове смо враћали
У неверицу падали и
Чекали одговор
 
Не ћути,
Бол је попут отрова
Заиста
Све, нажалост
Кроз сузу у очима
Заједно смо
Нестаће страх
Докраја
 
Не ћути,
Бол је попут отрова
Заиста
Све, нажалост
Кроз сузу у очима
Заједно смо
Нестаће страх
Докраја
Заувек
 

My New Year Cake

There is no more room on the table
New Year can't be celebrated without Olivier salad
And fish salad and a bouquet of mimosas
And much more besides.
 
I'd like to sit at the table with you
But no one visits their friends without gifts
So I'll bake the best cake I can, straight from the heart.
 
A New Year cake made of twelve layers of pastry
Filled with the honey of new sweet days
And non-GMO cream without problems
And jam made of good mood
 
I'll fill it all with good luck and dreams
And the best cognac in the lower layer
I'll cover the top with chocolate days
And sprinkle it with good news sugar
 
I'd like to sit at the table with you
But no one visits their friends without gifts
So I'll bake the best cake I can, straight from the heart.
 
A New Year cake made of twelve layers of pastry
Filled with the honey of new sweet days
And non-GMO cream without problems
And jam made of good mood
 

I hear

I hear, I hear in midday patter of tiliac gods
Over the bridge to stolons nailed by forget-me-nots
 
Their green cheeks are gently caressed and warmed by the midfield wind
And their horses run around in this way and in the other.
 
The wooden helmets from heads glisten like waternig cans
When full of water, maidens carry them to the bounds.
 
Through the fields and through the meadows, from rush to another thick one
They tune out the patter, water's gurgle, crunch of the wicker.
 
The feral bunches of the elm like little clouds of green
Tear through the locks and shags from beneath the idols helmets.
 
I see, I see in midday departure of tiliac gods
I see gods on the bridge, on the bridge amongst the stolons.
 
Roses scent both night and day is same and the hay is drying
The horse's hooves are pattering, and gods coats are fluttering.
 
Which meadow lily will help support the tired eyelids of,
Choked by the long field distance, mortal, miserable human?
 

Svarog's Maiden

A maiden was walking in ragged clothes,
she was met by powerful Svarog.
 
A maiden was walking in ragged clothes,
she was met by powerful Svarog.
 
A maiden was walking in ragged clothes,
she was met by powerful Svarog.
 
A maiden was walking in ragged clothes,
she was met by powerful Svarog.
 

Victory or Valhalla Osa I

In the shade of the walls, when the sun rises, in the depths of the fog
In the embrace of the deep forests, I sensed the winter, cloudy summer
And the stench of blood in the air
When the tribes were fighting, with horns on their shields, in the land of steel
On my land I sing, in the home of my people, in the ruins and in the grave
Where our flame will forever burn
 
Victory or valhalla!
I live in witchcraft, I die in the truth
 
Victory or valhalla!
Our cry echoes throughout the land
 
Victory or valhalla!
Dust, ash, the flow of death
 
Victory or valhalla!
I will not kneel, I will not pray
 
Into the sleep of hibernation, into the maw of manala
In the surge of the waves, the flames of my eyes
Into the deep fog, to a faraway land
Onto the secret paths, to the pagan mountain
I grew up high-spirited, I killed kings
In the soil of graves, of the departed heros
 

Leväluhta

I float across the grey surface
There they carried me
In the arms of this shadestream
Whom they gave me to
 
And there I am light and call along others so I don't alone
Fall under the water level, walk side by side with me
And if there are trees on these thicketlands, to them reaches
The hand that may rise above my breast
 
Light it is to sway on that light other side
Mild to float lightly on the Leväluhta swamp
Hard as a prisoner to control tomorrow's sorrows
Svelte to sway light as a feather
 
Come all acquaintances meet me
Only few of them I recognize
Here the pasture rocks its child
Waves the hand of the swayer
 
And there I am light and call along others so I don't alone
Fall under the water level, walk side by side with me
And if there are trees on these , to them reaches
The hand that may rise above my breast
 
Light it is to sway on that light other side
Mild to float lightly on the Leväluhta swamp
Hard as a prisoner to control tomorrow's sorrows
Svelte to sway light as a feather
 
Light it is to sway on that light other side
Mild to float lightly on the Leväluhta swamp
Hard as a prisoner to control tomorrow's sorrows
Svelte to sway light as a feather
 

Armenia

My name is Armenian
My name is -IAN
I have an ancient history
I am known as
Erebuni, Yerevan
Kerkorian, Darchinyan, Aznavour and Tankian
 
My name is Armenian
I am a builder and a soldier
They destroyed my home but I built a new one
They tried to erase us
But we formed the Diaspora
We won't let history repeat itself
 
Armenia
You are the first Christian country
You have heroes even today
No 'half moon'
Will ever dare to hurt you
Your borders are strong
Because I protect them
 
Armenia
You were born with a strong purpose
You arose from your ashes
You are fed by light
And survived until now
Your borders are strong
Because I protect them
 
My name is Armenia
My spirit is Armenian
Even 1915 couldn't break me
Everybody knows
Our Artsahkian victory
And our beautiful triangle

Relapse

Versions: #1
Oh-oh-oh. Oh-oh-oh.
 
Oh-oh-oh. Oh-oh-oh.
 
Is this where I get off the train?
 
Or should I wait for my actual train station?
 
I feel aweful,
 
now that you've gone.
 
I can be alone,
 
[but] being lonely is something else.
 
I thought it would be better to leave everything behind,
 
but I'm going [around] in circles.
 
It wasn't going to happen again.
 
I should not miss you.
 
It wasn't going to happen again.
 
I'm becoming more and more yours
 
with each heart beat.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 
I belong more and more
 
with every step I take.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 
I say I have moved on and know what I'm going for,
 
but I'm [still] standing by your side.
 
Relapse.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 
Relapse.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 
I'm I now looking out the window?
 
Not doubting a thing.
 
I stay on the train because if things change,
 
was it for nothing?
 
That time when I promised
 
no more you
 
And although I hope
 
it's too late,
 
but I'm going [around] in circles.
 
It wasn't going to happen again.
 
I should not miss you.
 
It wasn't going to happen again.
 
I'm becoming more and more yours
 
with each heartbeat.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 
I belong more and more
 
with every step I take.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 
I say I have moved on and know what I'm going for,
 
but I'm [still] standing by your side.
 
Relapse.
 
I'm holding my breath. One heartbeat.
 
From getting up to getting off.
 
We're past the end.
 
There is nothing more to say,
 
but the more I think about it,
 
I'm becoming more and more yours
 
with every heartbeat.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 
I belong more and more
 
with every step I take.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 
I say I have moved on and know what I'm going for,
 
but I'm [still] standing by your side.
 
Relapse.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 
Relapse.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 
Relapse.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 
Relapse.
 
Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh.
 

Red River Valley

You told me that you leave behind the valley
and that perhaps you will never return.
With your eyes and your sweet smile,
you will take my sunshine away with you.
 
Come and sit close if you love me.
I will not try to stop you
but remember that on the Red River
remains a cowboy who sings 'I love you.'
 
So many sober words of love
that I hoped to hear from you
but it is true that she always leaves.
No, there is not a shot for me.
 
~~~~~
 
Think of me in the valley that you leave behind.
How sad it will be without you!
Do not think about the pain that feels
the cowboy who loves you alone—
the cowboy who loves you alone—
the cowboy who loves you alone—
the cowboy who loves you alone.
 

Rusty Dance

I don't know what’s wrong with me because you’re confusing me.
One minute, you're sweet and then the next so rough.
And what’s on your mind, do you want to hold on to this half-baked situation
in this climate here, neither cold, nor hot, with nothing at all.
Neither good nor bad, non-existent.
 
But perhaps, I need to look into my own heart,
and see that my arms are not always open.
 
Because it takes two to dance
and then two to stop
our rusty dance.
 
I do not give up, call and ask if you are well.
You do not give up, you say 'well I do not feel too bad'.
And then the long silence,a seemingly endless wait, follows.
But now I'm saying goodbye to you, probably for the last time.
 
But perhaps,I need to look into my own heart,
and see that my arms are not always open
Because it takes two to dance
and then two to stop
our rusty dance
Because it takes two to dance
and then two to stop
our rusty dance.
 

Ship-shape

On the way to success
such a flawless career.
Not a stain to be seen.
All so neat and tidy.
 
Radiant with confidence,
at least on the outside.
With a sure firm grip,
 
such a familiar set-up
 
Keep playing the right cards,
hiding some in your pocket.
This is how each deal works.
Never seeming to lack answers.
 
Then share the talent
in their own interests
Big boys, they get the most,
the little pawns share the rest.
 
I get up and carry on after the fall.
Someone has to deal with all the trash.
 
Soaring on the way to success
Drains all your affluence
Everything is anonymously unmarked.
All so ship-shape.
 
In fear of exposure
It is painful keeping track of
all the little lies.
Falling down into the cracks.
 
I get up and carry on after the fall.
Someone has to deal with all the trash.
 
Power addicts dispense the ingenuity, measure everything.
No principles, no mercy. Everything has collapsed.
 
All sacrificed for fame, a bloody trail that is never seen.
All sacrificed for fame, behind the scenes nothing is seen.
Everything is anonymous, no one speaks, everything is so neat and tidy.
Everything is anonymous, no one speaks, everything is so ship-shape!
 
I get up and carry on after the fall.
Someone has to deal with all the trash.
 
Charred land and no one takes responsibility,
they look the other away and hope the problem disappears.
 

I wish you knew

[Verse 1: Valdimar]
Alone
I’ve put my foot down on the brake
And just locked the door
Give me peace
Beautiful words
And advice are not enough
But do not give up on me right away
Let's take a pause
Self-deception
Which poisoned all our thoughts
And the gap between us widened
more and more
 
[Chorus: Valdimar]
I wish you knew
The shadow should not fall on you
This is a problem that is mine
I wish you knew
The shadow should not fall on you
This is a problem that is mine
 
[Verse 2: Valdimar]
You meant well
And often set a good example
But I could not stand criticism
And paused
And I don’t actually show
that I am
thankful for your being here
And shut you out
 
[Chorus: Valdimar]
I wish you knew
The shadow should not fall on you
this is a problem that is mine
I wish you knew
The shadow should not fall on you
this is a problem that is mine
I wish you knew
The shadow should not fall on you
this is a problem that is mine
Ooooo ...
 
[Other: Valdimar]
I hear a knock
And see your hand on the door-knocker
You lost your key
Everything is locked