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Wolfish time

And like a wolf before the smell of men,
I'll be cautious, I'll string up.
I'll bite my tongue from exhaustion,
whatever... I'll run away!
 
You can't reach me even with a thought.
I still have poison and traps.
You'll see, I wrote on the snow with claws,
but you won't catch me!
 
Chorus:
I'll hide in my heart as I know.
With destiny to be alone and to roam again.
I'll bury the memorie in the pit
and I'll get used to the thought, that I don't have you.
 
In wolfish time I'll find you by myself.
I'll run again beside you like a shadow
and with sunk teeth in the moon I'll howl.
From the rage, that I still...
from the rage that I still love you!
 
Chorus(x3):
I'll hide in my heart as I know.
With destiny to be alone and to roam again.
I'll bury the memorie in the pit
and I'll get used to the thought, that I don't have you.
 

Expedition to the Klama Hama

Don't stop breathing
hide the jungle under our threshold
I don't wanna scream anymore
I want to lift off the surface
 
Expedition to the Klama Hama
hey brother, hey sister
 
Don't stop breathing
I open my eyes wide, I hear your steps
I don't wanna scream anymore
God burning the sky, our home burns
 
Distiling a new era sharpening the accurate sword
like the dragon rage over these lands
fierces, escaping by fear of our rank
Tango, I dance in the dark trying to scape from myself
finishing the pact with my shadow
I set off like Aladdin in a carpet
nobody names the bombs, dogmas explode
you kick nothingness looking for everything with the bolo rodo
like a mud hurricane
I take your house I leave you wings without bullets
may your words be the entrance to the Klama Hama
brothas wait for your coming they paint the path with serum
today the tears didn't move they almost dissapeared
 
hey sister, ey brother
Expedition to the Klama Hama
 
Don't stop breathing
hide the jungle under our threshold
I don't wanna scream anymore
I want to lift off the surface
 
This fortress doesn't love anybody
nobody is who cheats, nobody who hurts me
and it's useless to train your trains, there's no railroad here
O've seen lions taking care of our lives
you're wrong before the look of the saga
your little direct hit doesn't do anything
like Chow Yun-Fat my head splits
I have the style, the technique to make you fall
when you're on the floor
I'll give you a hand and a dream
and if you're not loyal a thousand dragons kicking your body
you know, my pain is secret
like the contract of heaven and hell
this is the legend of the tiger and the dragon
 
hey brother, expedition to the Klama Hama
hey sister, expedition to the Klama Hama
 
Don't stop breathing
hide the jungle under our threshold
I don't wanna scream anymore
I want to lift off the surface
 
Woman who comes with me through the clock hands
vision that transports me laughing at the sun
I apologize if I kill my will
today is the day wounded, lost is my voice
slow and fast friend
it happens that I wake up and far
and I add the feast with the rice
the supper burns day after day
only feeds the ill-fed lifeless souls
 
You'll set free the hands that want to reach
to the place where water can be kissed
you'll hear, the words are gone from there
you'll dream of waking up one day
to walk, finding humanity
you'll cry, for what you've seen and you'll see
beyond, you heard a boy silence
his voice is the memory of what happened
 
hey sister, expedition to the Klama Hama
hey brother, expedition to the Klama Hama
 
Don't stop breathing
hide the jungle under our threshold
I don't wanna scream anymore
I want to lift off the surface
 
Expedition to the Klama Hama
 

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The Rowboat

On an old soggy and rotten rowboat
That lays on the beach upside down
I saw a little boy playing
He rode on the ocean's waves
Where he stood astride in the front
Full of spirit, power and courage
His rowboat came to a battleship
And he was Captain Blood*
 
When I saw this, one thought went trough my brain
Yes, I wished that I could swap with him
To get to live a carefree reality
Where a common stone, not worth at least a coin
Can be converted to a priceless real diamond
 

No, thanks

first verse
My name is Lea and
I got a new look for you
Lots of smile and freedom
like the most virtual trick.
It is a step to victory
it is a step to the lights
it is a step to perfection.
PERFECTION.
 
I am fighting with a smile to the Sun
I am fighting for the people
The way to the truth
blinds me
Love, so beautiful
comes to make me blind
I take
what a body makes free.
 
Chorus
Don't believe everything
what is offered to you
think with loud voice
That secret is
not to sell everybody
it is the best passe
no, thanks.
 
No, thanks
No, thanks, no
Thanks, thanks, no
 
Chorus 2
Million of people have already said
We are to many who live
Those who are unhappy
and with no light
It is a smile for happiness
it is a smile for people
for those full of worry.
Woooh!
 
I give not my soul to nobody
I keep it for myself
Real masterpiece
wordless
Each response is in me
When I fall asleep
Like to be relaxed enough
to defense myself
 
Chorus
Don't believe in everything
What is offered to you
Think with a loud voice
That the secret is in
not to sell everybody
this is passe
Oh, oh
 
Chorus again
Don't believe in everything
What is offered to you
Think with a loud voice
That the secret is in
not to sell everybody
this is passe
no, thanks, no.
 
No, thanks
No, thanks, no
Thanks, thanks, no
 
Bridge
I am a marionette for the people
hiding over masks
Equal, perfect, not satisfied
Thanks, no, no, no -ooo
 
Don't believe in everything
What is offered to you
Think with a loud voice
That the secret is in
not to sell everybody
this is passe
no, thanks, no.
 
No, thanks
No, thanks, no
Thanks, thanks, no
 
Translated by: Roland Tischer

Don't play that waltz for me

I am getting used to not looking at you.
I am getting used to be without you,
I no longer want you, I don't need you, anymore.
How good it is to be alone, how well one lives like this!
I am getting used to not looking at you.
I am getting used to be without you,
 
Choir
What damned kisses, why do you want to hurt me
if without you I die? My darling, where are you?
Don't play that waltz for me because it kills me!
She used to sing it to me, like her, no one else.
 
If I pass by Florida, I remember you,
If I pass by La Valle, It is the same
that if I am in Corrientes, that if I am in Palermo,
all along Buenos Aires, with me you always are.
That I'm going to get used to not looking at you?
That I'm going to get used...? God, no way!
 
Choir
What damned kisses, why do you want to hurt me
if without you I die? My darling, where are you?
Don't play that waltz for me because it kills me!
She used to sing it to me, like her, no one else.
 

Desperate

I've always believed that I am
Pretty cool when it comes to men
I don't suck up to someone that I want
 
I'm very determined
Maybe that's the secret
Behind my functioning love life
 
But then you came with a bang
And my independence succumbed
I've suddenly forgot all dignity
 
Yes, I'm desperate
This is madness
Yes, I'll do everything you want
Everything and more
Yes, I'm desperate
I'm in celibacy
Until I get everything that I want
Everything and more
 
[I] realize that I'm confused
I'm a feisty little woman
But I clearly know what I want
 
Love is big mystery
You'll suddenly do everything that someone asks
You're suddenly a voluntary slave
 
So if you have another women
 
Then I can be you're lover
I'm yours, almost where, when and however
 
Yes, I'm desperate
 
Tell me how I'm supposed to be
Anything will work
Cooky or timid in a cute way
Loving or dangerously wild
Tell me how I can get you
Please, love just me
 
However you want me to be
I will do anything to please you
I'm yours, almost where, when and however
 

Thanks

And never, never I would let anyone
take my body now
I'm not giving the body, I'm not giving the body
'cause I'll need it
 
And never, never I would let anyone
take my head now
I'm not giving the head, I'm not giving the head
'cause I'll need it
 
Chorus:
There he is, he's coming
there he is, he's approaching
In that battle, lot of blood,
he hopes to be the first
He hopes, he fights
 
Never, never I would let anyone
take my soul now
All the black souls in me
'cause I'll need them
 
Never, never I would let anyone
take my smile now
I'm not giving the smile, it's full of magic
'cause I'll need it
 
Chorus
 
Never, never I would give anyone
words in order to write me books
I don't want books, I don't want books
'cause I'll need them
 
Never, never I would give anyone
songs to make me records
I don't want records, I don't want records
'cause I'll need them
 
Chorus
 

Just Like the Moon

Until we relax,
Until the sun returns to light up our faces,
For now each gust of wind takes me someplace new,
It's difficult to know what is more,
 
Going beyond for you,
Until you return to gaze at me like before,
The winds have calmed, come place your day on my shoulders,
Take my hand,
Tell me,
 
Just like the moon,
I have no light of my own,
From your bright rays I will learn to shine,
And if I am to shine,
I have no light of my own,
From your bright rays I will learn to shine,
In your pure light that washes over me,
 
Here comes the end of another day,
And at the corner of my eye they wait,
Sparks of battle that won't erupt until tomorrow,
And until then I am neither here nor there.
 
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Karnevalsko jutro

Jutro, tako je lepo jutro,
Za dan sreće što dolazi,
Sunce na nebu se rađa,
I u svim bojama sija.
 
Vratili su se snovi
U srce.
 
Posle ovog srećnog dana,
Ne znam hoće li biti još ovakvih dana,
Uostalom, ovo jutro je tako lepo,
Karnevalsko jutro.
 
La ra ra rara
Pevaj srce moje,
Vratila se radost,
Tako sam srećna
U ovo jutro ljubavi ...
 

Burn On, Burn, My Candle, Burn

Burn on, burn, the candle, burn,
With a bright flame burn on down.
Drive away my sorrow, spurn,
Light my home when I'm around.
 
I can't promise you the mirth,
I can't stop your bitter tears,
Somewhere at the end of Earth
My love waits for me for years.
 
Your light farther beckons me
As it burns me, unaware,
Sacred light keeps memory
Of the past in silent prayer.
 
Burn on, burn, the candle, burn,
With a bright flame burn on down.
Drive away my sorrow, spurn,
Light my home when I'm around.
 
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The Same Values

We haven't all had the same luck
The same life the same suffering
I'm not here to judge your pain
But I want us to understand each other
 
We see behind appearances
Behind smiles and silences
I would like you to remember
That my life could have been yours
 
Often I've been scared to express myself
Judged before even speaking
And if we knew how to look at each other
We would have...
 
At last I know that we are all the same
With our dreams, with our problems
And if you look inside
I know that we share the same values
 
Words of love and simple gestures
When you've lost everything, that's what you have left
All these riches that come from our hearts
I know that we share the same values
 
We haven't known the same audience
Each has their own laughter, their own childhood
There are things that separate us
But we stroke the same story
 
In front of suffering we look alike
We haven't all had a heart that trembles
Behind your fears, look well
I could be one of them
 
And if we knew how to look at each other
We would have...
 
At last I know that we are all the same
With our dreams, with our problems
And if you look inside
I know that we share the same values
 
Words of love and simple gestures
When you've lost everything, that's what you have left
All these riches that come from our hearts
I know that we share the same values
 

Carnival Morning

Blue, the morning is blue
The sun will come if I call it
It will stop at my command
And until eternity
It will go in its path
Towards another blue
 
After,
I don't know if there is an after
If the sun will rise again
Because the song
Doesn't have to be true
Because at Carnival
The heart will sing
The reason for living
It will sing without speaking
Nor feeling
 
Blue, the morning is blue
A sign that everything is over
Is that I look for you
Although you won't to be there
And your voice will lie in the blue
 
After,
I don't know if there is an after
If the sun will rise again
Because the song
Doesn't have to be true
Because at Carnival
The heart will sing
The reason for living
It will sing without speaking
Nor feeling
 

I'll go to distant mountains

I'll go to distant mountains
To the wide high country valley,
And I'll ask the wind from ravines,
That it wouldn't sleep a day.
 
That it fly without the fear
To the highlands and oak groves
And found where is my dear-
Brown eyes, raven-black brows.
 
Chorus:
My beloved, my sweetheart,
Bright colour of the light
In my eyes to you I carry
The blue world of the sky.
I 'm carrying love and sadness,
Dream, that's young and true,
And the gardens bloom for me,
As I walk to you.
 
And when the wind from highland meadow
For some reason won't fly,
Anyway, I'll find a maiden-
Raven-black brows, brown eyes.
 
I'll cross fast running rivers,
Mountain ranges and oak groves,
And the roads will show me where
Brown eyes , raven-black brows.
 
Chorus:
 

Separation

The night is long, like a prayer,
The candle shivered cold,
Memory is sharp like razors
It cuts, the separation will not heal.
 
The shadows are circling the room,
Heavy pressure is on shoulders,
I'll fall to my knees,
It hurts, the separation will not heal.
 
I'll shout your name in the dark again,
But all I hear is echoes in response.
I'm crying a lot because of my mistake,
And Theres only rain outside windows in the cold summer.
I sit until morning ...
 
An crazy bird sings
So, the freeze on the skin.
The past wont return,
Why ... I'm crying, why ...
 
At night I’m
Alone by myself ..
It was, it is, it will be.
It’s Night. Full moon. Howling .
 
I'll shout your name in the dark again,
But all I hear is echoes in response.
I'm crying a lot because of my mistake,
And Theres only rain outside windows in the cold summer.
I sit until morning ...
 
I'll shout your name in the dark again,
But all I hear is echoes in response.
I'm crying a lot because of my mistake,
And Theres only rain outside windows in the cold summer.
I sit until morning ...
 

You were worth more than that

[Couplet 1]
You know, little bro, they played you
So, armed with a gun, you want to jump them
The sirens, the handcuffs and the prosecutions
The tears of the mother on the prosecution
Sometimes, it's better to listen to your father before finding yourself without references
You know, my little sis, all that, it's to please them
But there, you seemed pretty vulgar
 
[Refrain 1]
You were worth more, you were worth more, you were worth more than that
You were worth more, you were worth more, you were worth more than that
You were worth more, you were worth more, you were worth more than that
You were worth more, you were worth more
You were worth more than that
You were worth more than that
 
[Couplet 2]
You know, little bro, they talked too much
And I, too proud, had to fight back
The newspapers, the media mixed all of it up
Sadness in the eyes of the people I loved
Sometimes, it's better to listen to your brothers
Me, I never found out how to let myself do it
We are all lost in our wars
I was worth more than the backpage of the newspaper
 
[Refrain 2]
You were worth more, you were worth more, you were worth more than that
You were worth more, you were worth more, you were worth more than that
You were worth more, you were worth more, you were worth more than that
You were worth more, you were worth more
You were worth more than that
You were worth more than that
 
[Couplet 3]
Lost on social networks
Wallay that we comment on photos
And we insult each other in 4G
No networks for reconciling
We remain in our corners like the misunderstood
We talk to each other only when we have no more battery
We spit our hate behind our screems
All night like wandering dogs
We dream of this life that we don't have
Of all these friends who we don't have
Of all these places where we don't go
Of all these dreams that we attach
Humiliating ourselves, we only think of that.
I think again of the Aïcha, who left too son
Peace on her soul, bro, like her, I believe we worth more than that
 
[Outro]
We were worth more than that, we were worth more than that
We were worth more than that, were worth more than that
We were worth more than that, we were worth more than that
We were worth more than that
We were worth, we were worth more than that
We were worth, we were worth more than that
 

Come home

Please come back, my friend
Come home
Now you're at rock bottom
You need to come home
 
Now you're so far away again
Now it's time to find a bed
If you're far down there
Then you might go blind
 
Your eyes, looking at the ceiling
I would rather see you laugh
The light is there, hidden by the fog
Get up, then you'll see
 
It hurts so much to leave you tonight
Just us two again
Now you must take good care of yourself
You'll be left behind again one night
 
Now that day is somewhere else
Wait a few hours and it will come
But you must sleep alone
 
We walk here as if the earth were flat
But things are coming back
And everything just feels completely strange
And no one knows why and no one knows what
 
It's still important
Still possible to do good
Headfirst, right out of the fog
Though everyone remembers everything you said
 
Now that day is somewhere else
Wait a few hours and it will come
But you must sleep alone
 

Rustem

I am tired of yellow leaves
I am tired of being with you
I am tired of foolish letters
That I wrote to you
But didn't send, lost hope
Between the walls and me
But I will be strong, will take my phone
Will call you to say
 
To say that I leave you for someone else, his name is Rustem
He is a boxer and a businessmen
And if you don't want to get into trouble
Forget me
Don't call me all day long
Rustem will beat you up
Don't cry, my friend, your love will go away
The way mine went
 
I am like a bird in a closed cage
Who went against fortune
Your love is not noticed
What do you call love?
Walks in park, parties and cheap alcohol?
But I am tired, the thread is cut
Im with someone else
 
I leave you for someone else, his name is Rustem
He is a boxer and a businessmen
And if you don't want to get into trouble
Forget me
Don't call me all day long
Rustem will beat you up
Don't cry, my friend, your love will go away
The way mine went
 
I leave you for someone else, his name is Rustem
He is a boxer and a businessmen
And if you don't want to get into trouble
Forget me
Don't call me all day long
Rustem will beat you up
Don't cry, my friend, your love will go away
The way mine went
 

Roata's speach to Divan

1. I make apples and the wine,
I plough the land every year,
I know the taste of the wormwood,
I'm not a boyar, but I'm a peasant.
I bring flowers to the orchard,
And the larks into the field
I tell my longing through ballad and now at Divan.
 
R: The sky was coming down to the waters when Ion Roata was speeking,
The mountains were drawing near,
The Danube was speeking, too.
And the forest twitched like fire
The grain roused from sleep.
Roata was shouting: 'We want with the Land , We want Cuza Prince!'
 
2. Here's the flint word
About hard work and justice,
My Land's life is like the heart beating on and on
You, boyars! You, householders!
Like the cherry in the garden
After winter it sprouts
We will come to light.
 

No, madam, I have not been in Paris

You would like to have close acquaintance
And trying the right approach indeed?
No madam, I have not been in Paris
And Shakespeare only threatened to read.
No, madam, I have not been in Paris
And Shakespeare was too lazy to read.
 
Of Russo, of Spinoza and Kant
I, believe me, heard from you, I swear
And about this boulevard on Montmartre,
Believe me, I have not been there.
And about this boulevard on Montmartre,
Believe me, I have not been there.
 
And what for these clever speeches?
And bending for me the neck in an arch
And why are your legs on my shoulders,
I can get hernia to lift so much.
And why are your legs on my shoulders,
I can get hernia to lift so much.
 
I have been disgusted with myself,
But with you I'm disgusted threefold.
You won't see any prospects in love,
And you'll burn in the fire of hell.
You won't see any prospects in love,
And you'll burn in the fire of hell.
 
You would like to have close acquaintance
And trying the right approach indeed?
No madam, I have not been in Paris
And Shakespeare only threatened to read.
No madam, I have not been in Paris
And Shakespeare was too lazy to read.
 

The obsession

When you manage to seem distant
Among the people
Then positively come nearer
And I challenge you, nullifying the present
In a meeting of looks
 
Which is impossible to describe
While I lightly touch your hands
I try not to make them tremble
But holding it back isn't enough
I give in to our taste
 
You confuse me under a sky with no peace
You overwhelm me, with your kisses I'm out of breath
I want to start over
A maze of thoughts to avoid
Obsession is an illusion
That lasts an instant
Then one restarts making mistakes
(Making mistakes...)
 
In a joint of bodies
We ignored the moment
The last one
You weren't afraid of darkness
I've cried alone
I've cried quietly
 
Like two crazy mouths
Greedy on the skin
In a breath that blows up
And pulverizes lacks
But it's only an ordinary game
That repeats over and over in my days
 
You demand me under a sky with no peace
You overwhelm me, with your kisses I'm out of breath
I want to start over
A universe of pressures to release
Obsession is an illusion
That lasts an instant
Then one restarts making mistakes
(Making mistakes...)
 
Naked on you
Everything stopped there
In the bind between us
Which, after all, has never loosened...
Never...
 
A maze of thoughts to avoid
Obsession is an illusion
That lasts an instant
Then one restarts making mistakes
Trajectories of a drawing to trace
The obsession of promises that have already been violated
 
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Valentine Girl

One day, when it started getting cold
One day, when we first ran into each other
That's when my heart started to be this way
 
It was awkward, I couldn't even look at you
I stuttered even when I was saying hello
When I turned around, I felt so frustrated
 
The timid me, with trembling hands
I was determined as I gave you chocolate in February
 
Oh boy, the box was too small
To place all of my heart inside
It's not even half of half of half
But if you still felt it, if you realized my heart
Can I wait for you next month?
 
Has the earth gotten slower?
Is this February longer than usual?
Why am I so impatient?
 
Did I give you too much pressure?
I'm spending my days in useless worries
 
oh boy, the box was too small
To place all of my heart inside
It's not even half of half of half
But if you still felt it, if you realized my heart
Can I wait for you next month?
 
I hear your voice calling my name
I feel a soft sweetness
I'm confused, is this a dream?
 
But you can't just give me nothing
Things can't be the same as yesterday
Then my heart will get too complicated
So please show me your heart this spring
I'll be looking forward to you, who is sweeter than words
Please, can I wait for your next month?
 

Valentín of the mountain

I'm going to sing a ballad
about a friend from my country
by the name of Valentín,
who was shot and hung in the mountain
 
I do not wish to remember,
it was a winter afternoon
when because of his bad luck
Valentín fell into the hands of the government
 
The captain told him,
Who are the people you command?
There are eight hundred soldiers
that have the Sierra de Holandas surrounded
 
The colonel asks him,
Who are the people you lead?
They are eight hundred soldiers
that I brought through the Mariano Mejia mountain
 
Valentín, as he was a man, gave them no details
I am one of the real men,
those who have invented the revolution
 
The captain told him,
I will grant you a pardon
but you will tell me who is the juror and the cause that I judge
 
Before arriving at the hill, Valentin wanted to cry
My Mother of Guadalupe,
for your religion they are going to kill me
 
Fly, fly little dove,
stop at that small fort
These are the mornings
of that gallant man who was Valentín
 

Chechnya

Our hearts are burning
Our happiness is long gone
May the Almighty bless you
My muslim Chechnya
 
Like a sad, heartbroken child
Don't look at me, thoughtfully
For your star to shine bright
Let me die for you, Chechnya!
 
There's no God bu Allah
May the Almighty save you
There's no God bu Allah
My muslim Chechnya
 
Never be put on your knees
Don't let your pride falter
Your golden sun will never diminish
My muslim Chechnya
 
Those who are shot and mortally wounded
Are saluting you
Instead of your sons dying,
Let me die for you, Chechnya!
 

Eldorado

A legend that has fascinated us so
Yes, now like then
Many men passionately seeked anyway
Although difficult to reach
Too far into the jungle
Long ago, lost
Perhaps it still exists there
The city that was full of
Wealth and gold, my friend
Listen to the story
 
Eldorado - the magic of the legends
Eldorado - of gold and fantasy
 
The chief was adorned with gold
and then became Eldorade
And in the lake, jewels were sacrificed
O-oh, no one can reach
They adorned their houses with gold
That spread in a lovely light
In the city that was full of
Wealth and gold, my friend
Listen to the story
 
Eldorado - the magic of the legends
Eldorado - of gold and fantasy
 

La Valse de Melody

Sunce je retko
Sreća takođe
Ljubav odlazi
Zaluta negde kroz
Život
 
Sunce je retko
Sreća takođe
Ali sve se pokreće
U zagrljaju
Melodije
 
Zidovi oko
Lavirinta
Otvaraju se
Ka beskraju
 
Sunce je retko
Sreća takođe
Ljubav odlazi
Zaluta negde kroz
Život
 
Sunce je retko
Sreća takođe
Ali sve se pokreće
U zagrljaju
Melodije
 
Zidovi oko
Lavirinta
Otvaraju se
Ka beskraju
 

Over There

Over there, over there in the little valley
A ploughman was sowing wheat
O Good God!
A ploughman was sowing wheat
 
I saw the Holy Virgin come,
Poor thing, fleeing with her child.
O Good God!
Poor thing, fleeing with her child.
 
But, she says, ploughman, good sir,
Do you believe that you could save me?
O Good God!
Do you believe that you could save me?
 
By my faith, by my faith, my good lady
For a certainty, I will do anything I can!
O Good God!
For a certainty, I will do anything I can!
 
They see King Herod coming
With his great troop of soldiers.
O Good God!
With his great troop of soldiers.
 
But, he says, you, ploughman, good sir,
You wouldn’t have happened to see pass by
Oh Good God!
You wouldn’t have happened to see pass by
 
A very beautiful pilgrim
Poor thing, fleeing with her child?
Oh Good God!
Poor thing, fleeing with her child?
 
But after I had seen her
The wheat flourished, with such large grains.
Oh Good God!
The wheat flourished, with such large grains.
 

Острво Авалон

Могу да чујем како их носи ветар,
Бесмртне душе, њихов плач ме растужује.
Мајко Земљо, ти знаш да ти је време близу,
Пробуђена је жудња, семе је посејано и пожњето.
 
Кроз западно острво чујем мртве који су пробуђени,
Устају полако на позив Авалона.
Котао главног Анвина** је везан завишћу.
Тама је ван његове границе од бисера и судбине.
 
Све моје дане сам чекао на знак,
Онај који ће ме приближити Острву Авалону*.
Могу да осетим како ми снага тече кроз вене,
Срце ми куца гласније близу Авалона.
 
Ја могу да чујем тебе, можеш ли ти мене?
Ја могу да осетим тебе, зар не можеш ти мене?
 
Плодност Мајке Богиње,
Прослава, сеју се семена рођених.
Плод њеног тела је оптерећен
Кроз лутку од жита***,
Ти ћеш се молити за све њих.
 
Слика Мајке Богиње
Лежи скривена у очима мртвих.
Сноп житарица је сломљен,
Крај жетве,
Баци мртвог на ломачу.
 
Чујем њен плач, сузе анђела,
Гласове чујем у својој глави.
Блажени плодови су жито Земље,
Мајко Земљо, света крви мртвих.
 
Мајко Земљо, могу да те чујем.
Жртвени принос, сада уједињен!
 
Растући нивои језера са плимом их штите.
Чувари богиње у подземљу
Имају моћи Мистике, дубоко у њима.
Деветнаест девица****, чуварке оног света.
Смртни конфликт рођен из келтске легенде.
Од којих се осим седам ниједно није вратило са Авалона.
 
Мајко Земљо, могу да те осетим.
Моје поновно рођење је сада завршено!
 
Плодност Мајке Богиње,
Прослава, сеју се семена рођених.
Плод њеног тела је оптерећен
Кроз лутку од жита,
Ти ћеш се молити за све њих.
 
Слика Мајке Богиње
Лежи скривена у очима мртвих.
Сноп житарица је сломљен,
Крај жетве,
Баци мртвог на ломачу.
 
Да би други имали веру
Тражим Острво да има покажем знак.
Плодност свих мајки
Је остала у тишини,
Чекам сада на њихов потез.
 
Капија за Авалон,
Острво где се душе мртвих поново рађају,
Довела ме је овде да умрем и будем
Претворен у земљу,
А онда опет да се родим.
 
Чујем њен плач, сузе анђела,
Гласове чујем у својој глави.
Блажени плодови су жито Земље,
Мајко Земљо, света крви мртвих.
 
Вода у рекама и каналима се брзо диже
И тече и плави земљу.
Море би требало да се врати опет само да их сакрије,
Изгубљене душе на Острву мртвих.
 

The wave

That moment when I thought I was clever
I followed fate, but it shot me in the chest
And I know that it is not correct
I have some defect
 
But that day when I went in my head
I wanted to show that I can be a man
But I divorced it
And they disqualified me
 
And whatever is a wave, just like a wave, passes
And I've learned to keep my heart in the cold
Heart in, heart in, heart in the cold
 
What lifts you up today, pulls you down tomorrow
I have learned nothing from my last mistake
Heart in, heart in, heart in the cold
 
Heart in, heart in, heart in the cold
 
Who accuses me, but who forgives me
Much too lucid in a confused world
Or much too confused in an obtuse world
How the hell do I not have any excuse?
 
It amuses me how some are kites and refuse
All that is not like them, yes, but give from their lips
But I will not be a muse for little boys
 
It seems hard to me, it seems hard to me
No attempt can bring me down
And doesn't it seem to you, no, doesn't it seem to you
I am still very strong, I stay on my feet well
 
And whatever is a wave, just like a wave, passes
And I've learned to keep my heart in the cold
Heart in, heart in, heart in the cold
 
What lifts you up today, pulls you down tomorrow
I have learned nothing from my last mistake
Heart in, heart in, heart in the cold
 
Heart in, heart in, heart in the cold
Heart in, heart in, heart in the cold
 
And whatever is a wave, just like a wave, passes
And I've learned to keep my heart in the cold
Heart in, heart in, heart in the cold
 

The Bamba

Versions: #1
To dance the Bamba,
to dance the Bamba,
one needs a bit of grace.
A bit of grace for me, for you,
now come on, come on,
now come on, come on,
for you I'll be, for you I'll be, for you I'll be.
 
I'm not a sailor,
I'm not a sailor, I'm a captain.
I'm a captain, I'm a captain.
Bamba, bamba,
bamba, bamba,
bamba, bamba, bam...
 
To dance the Bamba,
to dance the Bamba,
one needs a bit of grace.
A bit of grace for me, for you,
now come on, come on.
 
Rrrraa-ha-haa...
 
To dance the Bamba,
to dance the Bamba,
one needs a bit of grace.
A bit of grace for me, for you,
now come on, come on,
now come on, come on,
for you I'll be, for you I'll be, for you I'll be.
 
Bamba, bamba,
bamba, bamba,
bamba, bamba...
 

Along the river of life an honest Greek swam

Along the river of life an honest Greek swam,
And drowned, or maybe a cancer has caught up with him.
The Greek was involved in dobbing a man-
And the Greek than, really got in to the drink.
 
He has the roots of kindness, this sod-
That's why he began to delate,-
'To snitch' - ordinarily used word.
And at the same time it means- 'betray'.
 
Or there is another similar example:
Because of his origin he took off on and on,-
He started from the deep, from people,
And didn't really want to return.
 
He swallowed reproaches and yawned from boredom,
He new, that from the people he did separate,-
But 'separate' - It's scientific lexicon,
And using our jargon it's'run away'.
 

My clammy hands

I have nothing to offer
I have no special services
Thick in the head and thick in the stomach
Rather fat and thin in the hair
I'm starting to have bad teeth
There's nothing about me that's right anymore
I have no friends either
I only have my clammy hands
 
That will touch you
That I will touch you with
They will touch you
They will drag you down
 
And if we look away from my appearance
Then I have no inner worth either
No qualities that matter
Never there when I'm needed
I have no money either
Nothing left that I can sell
I have no friends anymore either
They slipped away between my clammy hands
 
That will touch you
That I will touch you with
They will touch you
They will drag you down
 
The things I have to offer
Are insecurity and alcoholism
I'm always ready to go on a bender
And I'll always appreciate a decent fight
40 records and my destroyed talent
And an apartment that needs to be hosed down
No money, no friends
All I have are my clammy hands
 
That will touch you
That I will touch you with
They will touch you
They will drag you down
 

Waves

Our world
can burn to the ground brightly
And whoever drowns in lies again,
suffers their karmic punishment
They tried to wound me with all they have
as days came, were, went by
 
To the waves
our sorrow carries us, we can give fire
away from us, our sorrow carries us
to the waves
our sorrow carries us, we can give fire
away from us, our sorrow carries us
 
The flames behind us
will show me my way tomorrow
and whoever drowns in lies again
blames the world for their misery
tries to hide the truth behind their back
I remember everything as dreams, pictures, sorrow
 
To the waves
our sorrow carries us, we can give fire
away from us, our sorrow carries us
to the waves
our sorrow carries us, we can give fire
away from us, our sorrow carries us
 
It's useless to wait
our minds find peace
only if we completely burn our bridges begind us
So I reckon everything
again on waves
But if we give everything we have away we can die
and rise again
 
The world is reborn from the ashes
The past shall never return
Everything is finally silent
as the waves came, were, went by
 
To the waves
our sorrow carries us, we can give fire
away from us, our sorrow carries us
to the waves
our sorrow carries us, we can give fire
away from us, our sorrow carries us
 
Our sorrow carries us, we can give fire
 
Our sorrow carries us, we can give fire