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How Difficult For Me

How difficult for me, my darling,
how difficult for me to love you so,
given my desire, love, to go away one day—
to go without you to travel the world.
 
Gven my desire, love, to go away one day—
to go without you to travel the world.
 
How difficult for me, my darling,
how difficult it is to see the the drowning
of all of my dreams in a glass of water—
without ever having seen the sea.
 
Of all of my dreams in a glass of water—
without ever having seen the sea.
 
How difficult for me, my darling,
how difficult for me to love you so,
loving you always as I dreamed—
I cannot live without you.
 
Loving you always as I dreamed—
I cannot live without you.
 

Posvećujem ti tišinu

Vazduh je čudan večeras
Vraćam se kući u tišini
Kroz buku saobraćaja
I telefon je ugašen
I ljudi me gledaju
A ja nemam zapravo ništa
Samo mislim na tebe i već mi nedostaje vazduha
Već dugo tražim ovo vrijeme koje mi fali
Već dugo znaš da mi vrijeme nije dovoljno
Znaš koliko te košta
A ja samo tražim razlog
Da se osjetim živim i to nije jednostavno
Znam da žive u tebi daleki strahovi
I ti zaslužuješ mjesto na koje možeš da odeš
 
Čudan je vazduh u zraku
Izlazim iz kuće u tišini
Nije još ni zora, ali ne mislim na spavanje
Samo želim da te razumijem
I noć ne spava ovdje
Kad bih samo imao mir, mogao bih biti kao oni
Već dugo tražim ovo vrijeme koje mi fali
Već dugo znaš da mi vrijeme nije dovoljno
Znaš koliko te košta
A ja samo tražim razlog
Da se osjetim živim i to nije jednostavno
Znam da žive u tebi daleki strahovi
I ti zaslužuješ
 
mjesto na koje možeš da odeš
Posvećujem ti buku
Ovih beskorisnih riječi
Ja sam kao slika bez boje
koja je odletjela negdje drugo
Posvećujem ti tišinu, tako ne možeš razumjeti riječi
Večeras pokušavam to učiniti
Večeras te zovem
I nećeš se javiti
I ako se javiš
Reći ćeš da nismo spremni
A ja znam koliko te to košta
Ali samo tražim razlog
Da se osjetim živim i to nije jednostavno
Znam da žive u tebi daleki strahovi
I ti zaslužuješ mjesto na koje možeš da odeš
 
I ti zaslužuješ mjesto na koje možeš da odeš
 

Form’s Deforming Badly The Elastic Rubber Nodule Of Fatigue

Form’s deforming badly the elastic rubber nodule of fatigue
Sitting on the windowsill, the tomcat wipes all off swinging its tail
Having got a fine word of command we will wake up, brace up, and leave
Our black clothes oblige to go dancing our weird dances on bonfires
It’s called a neglected city, the depleted limit of supplies
the ticket that’s expired
 

How Difficult It Is

How difficult it is,
my darling,
how difficult it is,
to love you.
 
Given this desire that I have
to go away—
to travel
the world.
 
Given this desire that I have
to go away—
to travel
the world.
 
How difficult it is,
my darling,
how difficult it is,
to see the end.
 
Of all of my dreams
in a glass of water—
without ever
having seen the sea.
 
Of all of my dreams
in a glass of water—
without ever
having seen the sea.
 
How difficult it is,
my darling,
how difficult it is,
to love you.
 
Wanting you as much
as I want you—
so that I cannot live
without you.
 
Wanting you as much
as I want you—
so that I cannot live
without you.
 

Ti si moja jedina

Versions: #2
Ne bih te dao, ni za sto na svetu
samo ti si moja draga, moj prelepi cvet
 
[Refren:]
Ti si moja jedina, moja velika ljubav,
da istina je, moja jedina ljubav
Ti si moja jedina, moja velika ljubav,
da istina je, moja jedina ljubav
 
Kad sam bio sam, bio sam nesrecan
samo ti si moje sunce, moj najlepsi dan
 
[Refren]
 
Zelim te ljubit, svaku noc i svaki dan
Samo ti si moja ljubav, moj najlepsi san
 
[Refren]
 

Priest in an Automobile

When I see a priest in an automobile
waiting at a red light,
I feel sorry.
 
When I see a priest in an automobile
changing a tire,
I feel sorry ...
 
... because he thinks great thoughts about eternity.
 
When I see a priest in an automobile
getting a ticket,
I feel sorry.
 

How Difficult It Is

How difficult it is, my child,
how difficult it is, to love you,
given this desire that I have to go away—
to travel the world—
given this desire that I have to go away—
to travel the world.
 
How difficult it is, my child,
how difficult it is, to see the end
of all my dreams in a glass of water—
without ever having seen the sea—
of all my dreams in a glass of water—
without ever having seen the sea.
 
How difficult it is, my child,
how difficult it is, to love you,
wanting you as much as I want you—
so that I cannot live without you—
wanting you as much as I want you—
so that I cannot live without you.
 

Fragile

She was so timid and so fragile
Introverted and so naïve
In the midst of thirty pupils
Finding her place was not so easy
For her to make friends
Was almost impossible
You know kids
The bad ones among them
When they have found their prey
It starts with a nickname
And then dirty jokes follow
They rub salt into the wounds of her complex
With so much hate
That she lives in fear
When she finds her schoolbag
To everyone’s surprise
She commits the irreparable
 
She had this innocent look
Which expected only to be loved
But life had decided otherwise
So fragile
All those words ended up breaking her
She who only wanted to be loved
Oh oh oh oh oh
She who only wanted to be loved
Oh oh oh oh oh
 
We live in the virtual age
Tutorials for rimel *
Snapchat, snapchat
Tell me who is the prettiest
For her
Being loved is having likes
So she practices in front of her mirror
How to take a selfie
Beauty filtered
A few hearts on her picture
But especially comments
Mockeries, criticisms
Insults, perverse emojis
All this gratuitous violence
Became too much for her to bear
So she takes off her backpack
And commits the irreparable
 
She had this innocent look
Which expected only to be loved
But life had decided otherwise
So fragile
All those words ended up breaking her
She who only wanted to be loved
Oh oh oh oh oh
She who only wanted to be loved
Oh oh oh oh oh
 
That’s why I need you to tell me about you
To share with me your dreams and your doubts
To know that your dad will always be there
To dig out all the weeds on your path
That no matter what the world thinks
You are the strongest and prettiest in my eyes
Never allow others to pull you down
Don’t forget
 
That she had this innocent look
Which expected only to be loved
But life had decided otherwise
So fragile
All those words ended up breaking her
She who only wanted to be loved
Oh oh oh oh oh
She who only wanted to be loved
Oh oh oh oh oh
She who wanted to be loved
 
LoupSolo

He had hastened–Then he wound up

He had hastened–
Then he wound up.
He had given up–
Then he drowned.
He looked round–
No one’s there.
 

Heigh-ho, You The Limpid Sun Of Mine!

Heigh-ho, you the limpid sun of mine!
Ember, cinder, ash
Wake me up right at midnight
An old maid with no trumps at all
There stands a maple with clotheslines roped
A palm that’s self-managing
Marks the field in squares
Puts nil in a book
Maple is a drum
Naked, it’ll endure
Wheeling out its voice
“Came what mightn’t” that’s what the sky displayed
As November it winter chose
 

I Sail With My Sweetheart Blonde

I sail with my sweetheart blonde
Back and forth across the pond,
But my boat I cannot moor -
Husband waits with log on shore.
 
© St.Sol @ LT: all rights reserved.

Two Lovers

Far away and nearby
I have got two lovers.
I love one in winter time,
Summer's for the other.
 
© St.Sol @ LT: all rights reserved.

Nile in blue

A raindrop that fell on the palm of my hand
Was seen on a silver ring that ties mysteries
'A thousand mails had crossed over
Like the blue water of the Nile'
'Sadness and disagreements hurt us'
With people who put beautiful eyes, I pray in silence
 
Let me fly to you, to the future
Like a star that wants to fly
I believe in your love, the meaning of life
Surely only love knows it
 
From your eyes like an oasis
You cried overflowing tears
What I heard on the time of goodbye
Was a nostalgic lullaby that I started forgetting
Sweetness doesn't know about treasons
It's the pride of someone kind, I'm happy that you were born
 
I believe in your love, just my smile
I want to send you in the wind
Love is why we are, love is life
You made me believe it was a sign. Nile in blue.
 
Let me fly to you, in my heart
You are if I stare at it
I believe in your love, though we can't meet
Surely we're bonded in the same ring
 

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An Island

An island between the sky and water—
an island with neither soul nor boat—
crude, a bit like an insult—
savage, with no hope of escape.
An island, an island between the sky and water.
 
It would be there surrounded by the immense ocean—
there, with no hope of finding hope—
all alone against my destiny—
more alone than in the heart of a forest.
It would be there within my own defeat—
all alone, with no hope of conquest—
that I would finally know why
I left you—I who love only you.
 
An island like a target made of gold—
quiet, like a sleeping child,
faithful, ready to die for her,
cruel, by dint of being queen.
An island, an island, like a sleeping child.
 
It would be there surrounded by the immense ocean—
there, in order to avenge my vengeance—
all alone with my memories—
more alone than at the moment of death.
It would be there in the heart of Saint Helena
without joy, without love, and without hate
that I would finally know why—
I who love only you.
 
An island between the sky and water—
an island with neither soul nor boat—
crude, a bit like an insult—
savage, with no hope of escape.
 
An island, this island, my island—
it's you—
it's you—
it's you.
 

Today Drunk, Tommorow Drunk

Gramatically incorrect, translation partially word by word, to keep the Romanian musicality of this song
 
Drunk today, drunk tommorow
My house isn't swept
(x2)
And I will sweep it (on) Friday evening,
To be (like this) for the whole summer
(x2)
 
The day after tommorow I'm gonna be sober
And my house I'm gonna sweep it
(x2)
Anything to do has no one
No one with my house. (*)
(x2)
 
To stike him God to strike him
that one with the wide belt
(x2)
'Cause he (had) put the little pub at my gate,
I found my woman drunk
 
And the hoese unswept,
And the house unswept!
 
Hai, la-la-la-la....(Hai = short form for come on/ let's go)
 
And I'm gonna swipe it on Friday evening,
To be (like this) for the whole summer
(x2)
The day after tommorow I'm gonna be sober
And my house I'm gonna sweep it
(x2)
 
(**)
And my neighbours(women) are laughing at me
'Cause I drank the chickens
(x2)
And I'll drink the rooster too
(***)
Only if my oldman lives
(x2)
 
Anything to do has no one,
No one with my house!
 
Hai, la-la-la-la...
 
ENGLISH MEANING FOR (*), changed the repetition word:
No one has anything to do, anything to do with my house
 
ALTERNATIVE FORM FOR (**) - it is interpretable
And my neighbours(women) are laughing at me
'Cause (we) the chickens we drank
And I will drink (I) and the rooster (together)
(***)
Only that my oldman would live!
 

Lucidna Tišina

Tiho sada,nema razloga da plačeš
Obriši suzu sa tvoga oka
Ušuškaj se u svoj krevet
sve je bilo samo loš san.
Vijuga u tvojoj glavi
Tvoj um te vara,da sada osećaš samo bol
zbog nekog bliskog koje te napustio u ovoj igri života
Pa evo još jedne šanse
sasvim budna da se suočiš sa novim danom
Tvoj san je gotov..
ili tek počinje?
 
Postoje mesta gde želim da se sakrijem
Vrata kroz koja bežim u noć
Budi spokojno dete moje,bila si tamo
To je mesto gde ćeš naučiti
da se suočiš sa svojim strahovima,
ponovo pretresaš godine
i zajahaćeš urlik tvoje duše
dominiraćeš u drugom svetu
Iznenada ti čuješ, ti vidiš
ovu magiju nove dimenzije
 
Ja-ću paziti na tebe
Ja-ću ti pomoći da vidiš slobodno
Ja-ću te zaštiti u noći
Ja-ću se smejati pored tebe, u Lucidnoj Tišini
 
[Pogledaj svoje snove
Pogledaj ih u sadašnjem vremenu
Ako nastaviš svojim naporima
Dostićićeš kontrolu snova
Kontrola snova
Ja mogu bolje od toga
Kontrola snova
Kontrola snova
Kontrola snova
Kontrola snova
Pomozi mi..]
 
Ako otvoriš svoju dušu za mene
nemoraš se osloniti na ono što vidiš
Zidovi koje si izgradila unutar sebe,
srušiće se,i jedan novi svet će početi
Živeći dva puta odjednom,naučićeš
da preboliš sve u području snova
pusti dušu da slobodno leti
saplićeš se tražeći put u svojoj glavi
Gospodar iluzija,da li možeš da zamisliš
Tvoji snovi su ostvareni,Ti ćeš biti vodič,ali..
 
Ja-ću paziti na tebe
Ja-ću ti pomoći da vidiš slobodno
Ja-ću te zaštiti u noći
Ja-ću se smejati pored tebe
 

Perpetuum Mobile

Hello, human
Wait still, don't go
Here you can rest your feet
 
Perhaps you are feeling thirsty,
Or are in need of sincere words,
Which have gone unheard for a long time
 
:::Ch:::The clock chimes and the gong echoes
Tick-tick-a-tock the train moves,
On its way
Rushing thus, without stopping
 
:::Ch:::The iron circle must not end
It disappears, when the soul feels hunger
This is the Perpetuum Mobile
 
If you stop for a moment
Catch your breath for a bit
Perhaps you'll still turn into what you formerly were
 
I loved you once,
Though you're merely a machine,
In this way you became a perpetual motion machine
 
The clock chimes and the gong echoes
Tick-tick-a-tock the train moves,
On its way
Rushing thus, without stopping
 
The iron circle must not end
It disappears, when the soul feels hunger
Thus you'll make yourself into a perpetual motion machine
 
Hello, human
Wait, don't go
Perhaps joys are on their way
 
Time needs to be taken off
Because there's more to the world
Than work and money
 

Ilenia

I’m better at writing
But I don’t want to be read
Not even I can read myself
I’m waiting for the revolution
But waiting is not acting
Choosing of not choosing
An obliged choice
 
But other people’s problems always fascinated me
Or maybe distracted me
I hate the day of my birthday
I wanted to go away
Walk on glass sherds with the shoes
But I’m still here
Pleasing everyone
 
Pleasing someone
That says I love you
The world has no unicorn
Has no seven-tipped leaves
It has voices
But not faces
Always the same voices
Of a silent woman and of confused men
 
And the (Padron ‘Ntoni) seniors* of our age cannot understand
My teenage has been the first to run away
 
Ilenia
The square is empty**
Ilenia /
The square is silent
 
If you touch my belly button there is a thread that reaches my throat
I have a mother who’d want me to be a different person
I can’t talk
My face tells for myself
I’m a bit animal
A bit damage
And I’d like to live naked
 
I feel the world with my nose
I hate to have it clogged
I grow fond of people easily
But I don’t feel like explaining
As in the end I can also talk
But it’s not easy to understand
And I feel a bit bad for this
Actually I don’t feel bad
 
About having met you in a bad period
Because you have been the most beautiful
You shined the most
A fuck
A weight
I don’t know what it has been for you but
I don’t wanna know the reason behind
I like to daydream and end my sentences with a “why…”
 
Ilenia here the squares are busy
But harmless
Nowadays squares make revolutions only when they’re empty
 
Ilenia
The square is empty
Ilenia
The square is silent
Ilenia
The square is empty
Ilenia
The square is silent
 
Here coffins are narrow
But they want to live in them
Guitars without strings
Having without giving
Here they confuse pain with tears of joy
A few shivers or gasps
Much prose
Too much boredom
Here you can’t escape
Because you are the jailer
Here everything is rational
Only obligations and duties
Here where you live now
In a longing heart
Waiting for something
For someone
For a mistake
 

Unplugged #1: The Good Star

I come from afar where I put my belongings
If I’m first, it’s because I worked for it
When I rap, I get shivers (gang)
When you listen, you get shivers (gang)
I’m down below in a quartier, near the tower and the material.
My brother doesn’t eat and of course, I could give him more than half.
 
No one will be able to tell me why it’s so dark if you leave
I try to sing while leaving marks, making a point without fighting.
No one will be able to tell me how far the starting line is
Give me the signal if you’re crazy, I put my bags in front of the door.
 
I’m on the tarmac, appreciate it, one chance only and no attempts.
I have love to give, love to give.
I’m in the middle of a desert, I follow the celestial light and the good star.
If I’m wrong that means I’m barely recognizable
Papa, Mama, forgive me.
 
I’m on the tarmac, appreciate it, one chance only and no attempts.
I have love to give, love to give.
I’m in the middle of a desert, I follow the celestial light and the good star.
If I’m wrong that means I’m barely recognizable
Papa, Mama, forgive me.
 
I came like this, before serious projects
They tell me: come back later.
All the money for the [...]
Out of stock we don’t figure you out
The look in people’s eyes will be the same
Whether you be no one, or the winner of the year’s game.
I’m this young guy who wants some fresh, remember me well otherwise you’re left with shit
We bore ourselves without weed, dope, girls, and drinks
I think of that and I forget right away when I see what’s going on
The situation suggests
That I’m going to leave in order to come back better than ever at homeport.
 
I’m on the tarmac, appreciate it, one chance only and no attempts.
I have love to give, love to give.
I’m in the middle of a desert, I follow the celestial light and the good star.
If I’m wrong that means I’m barely recognizable
Papa, Mama, forgive me.
 
I’m on the tarmac, appreciate it, one chance only and no attempts.
I have love to give, love to give.
I’m in the middle of a desert, I follow the celestial light and the good star.
If I’m wrong that means I’m barely recognizable
Papa, Mama, forgive me.
 

this lifestyle

Versions: #2
With this way of life the Master can't be found
What a pain this is a remedy can't be found
 
At the Love bazaar hearts are being sold
I'm selling my heart a buyer cant be found
 
Yunus died his obituary they sang
dead is his corpse but the Lover hasn't died
 

Silence of love

I loved you since you were a baby in the cradle
I fed your sweetness with pieces of crumble,
You, silence of love, you circulate within my veins
It is impossible for me to break away from you.
You, silence of love, you circulate within my veins
It is impossible for me to break away from you.
 
Do not cry, o olive trees,
Love and affection come from afar,
My dear love, soul of my soul,
Give me your heart so it’ll give you life.
My dear love, soul of my soul,
Give me your heart so it’ll give you life.
 
Only when the feeling becomes arid and colourless
--- When a mother forgets her own child---
Only then can my love for you come to an end.
I do love you, my little one,
Only then can my love for you come to an end.
I do love you, my little one.
 
Fly, o swallows, and go to my dear love
And sing to her as long as death and life are with us.
As the world is the same everywhere
You are the queen and I am the king of Spain
As the world is the same everywhere
You are the queen and I am the king of Spain.
 

Wasteland – Waste Rags Vibrant Smoke

Wasteland – waste rags vibrant smoke
Blue stain – grizzle mere dirt
Envy – a two-page prose piece
Walking blindly on the road
Wooden thingy with eight strings
He who fingers it’s a prick
Downpour – horseflesh – reservoir
An unpainful acheless jab
Aspen stake into the sand
They have healed the empty space
They have got the rivulet darned
They have sutured its shore fronts
Sleeting – pulping just the rain
Watering an empty sheet
Pulling fibres all apart
At the skyline Whalefish goes
Working his long way back home
Candles – matches – tiny lights…
 

MILLIONDOLLAR$MILE

[Producer-Tag]
Miksu
Macloud, kakav udarac?
 
[Hook]
Imam osmeh od milion miliona dolara (huh)
Novac, Roleks, sve je moje (ne, ne)
Poslovi rade na svom (voo, voo)
Imam osmeh od milion miliona dolara
(O Bože)
 
[Deo 1]
Osmeh od milion dolara, osmeh od milion miliona dolara (hehe)
Žele da budu isti, ali ne znaju za konopce
Četrdeset i tri, četrdeset, četrdeset i četrdeset
Gram teži ovu ogrlicu, plaćam je sa dolarskom novčanicom (voo, voo, da)
Minimalno 18 karata,
Čak ni tvoja tata ne bi ti ovo kupio
Dobila si Gucci i Pradu (voo)
Ali ti si još uvek gubitnik (da)
Postavi fotografiju sa hashtagom
Uklanjam sve tvoje gotovine (haha)
Ovde imam deset miliona u gotovini
Mislim da je to zbog moje karme
Ja sam to sam izgradila (aha)
Došlo je vreme da se potroši bilo šta
A ono što se dešava je neverovatno (voo, voo)
A ono što se dešava je neverovatno (rrah)
 
[Hook]
[Imam osmeh od milion miliona dolara (peng, peng)
Novac, Roleks, sve je moje (da.)
Poslovi rade na svom (voo, voo)
Imam osmeh od milion miliona dolara (rrah)
Imam osmeh od milion miliona dolara (huh)
Novac, Roleks, sve je moje (ne, ne)
Poslovi rade na svom (voo, voo)
Imam osmeh od milion miliona dolara
 
[Deo 2]
Moj osmeh vredi milion (haha)
Tamo sam, gdje bi htjeli biti (gdje bi htjeli biti)
Ne ponašaj se kao milioner (milioner)
Dobijam više, sve više i više, daj mi više (vu)
Sve ću ih pobiti (da)
I uradim samo ono što želim (da)
Govoriš o automobilima i vilama
Zaustavi svoj film
Dušo, nisam što ASAP
Brejkdens, lažni-prijatelji
Mic-check na hightechu
Suviše daleko za ostale
 
[Bridge]*
G, G, G, G, G-klasa
Moram da znam i da se pozdravim
G, G, G, G, G-klasa
2EUROGANG, druga klasa (rrah)
 
[Hook]
Imam osmeh od milion miliona dolara (peng, peng)
Novac, Roleks, sve je moje (da.)
Poslovi rade na svom (voo, voo)
Imam osmeh od milion miliona dolara (rrah)
Imam osmeh od milion miliona dolara (huh)
Novac, Roleks, sve je moje (ne, ne)
Poslovi rade na svom (voo, voo)
Imam osmeh od milion miliona dolara
 

Lažan Osmeh

Versions: #2
Posle smejanja dolaze suze
Posle smejanja dolaze suze
 
Još jedna noć, još jedna žurka, pozdravljam se sa svima
Žao mi je, počeću da idem, moram da idem sada
Imam negde gde moram da budem sada, umirem od gladi
Može li me neko odvesti do kola?
Ako idem sada, neću daleko stići
Srećna sam zbog ljubavi i svega što je iznad
Ako sam iskrena, previše sam prošla
 
Ne mogu da lažiram još jedan osmeh
Ne mogu da se pretvaram da sam dobro
I neću da kažem da se dobro osećam
Nakon onoga što sam prošla, neću da lažem
 
Jebeš lažan osmeh, osmeh
Jebeš lažan osmeh, lažan osmeh
 
Pročitala sam stvari koje pišu o meni
Čujem šta kažu na TV-u, to je ludo
Postaje im sve teže da me šokiraju
Ali s vremena na vreme, šokantno je, nemojte mene kriviti
Znam da je to život koji sam izabrala
Ali, dušo, zahvalna sam, želim da znaš
Srećna sam zbog ljubavi i svega što je iznad
Ako sam iskrena, previše sam prošla
 
Ne mogu da lažiram još jedan osmeh
Ne mogu da se pretvaram da sam dobro
I neću da kažem da se dobro osećam
Nakon onoga što sam prošla, neću da lažem
 
Jebeš lažan osmeh, osmeh
Jebeš lažan osmeh, lažan osmeh
 
Ako sam povređenja, neću da lažem o tome
Ruke su prekrštene sa stavom, usne se napućile
Ako sam ljuta, neću da lažem o tome
Vrat se vrti sa stavom
Ako sam povređena, neću da lažem o tome,
Ruke su prekrštene sa stavom, usne se napućile
Ako sam ljuta neću da lažem o tome
vrat se vrti sa stavom
 
Ne mogu da lažiram još jedan osmeh
Ne mogu da se pretvaram da sam dobro
I neću da kažem da se dobro osećam
Nakon onoga što sam prošla, neću da lažem
 
Jebeš lažan osmeh, osmeh
Jebeš lažan osmeh, lažan osmeh
 

Cobalt Blue

Versions: #2
Take my hand, let's go without hesitation
Yes, I must tell it to you right here -
Time doesn't satisfy us
 
The darkening blue summer extends
so we can keep on gazing at our dreams
 
The people with hunched backs that grow older and older
are tired of turning the hourglass around -
Nobody will stop you
 
The darkening blue summer comes and goes
And, when everything ends, I will, too
 
The darkening blue summer goes to sleep
So we can wake up from our dreams
 
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Yellow Vests

The rage of the people, I see it every Saturday
We have nothing but 1 franc, and that's not enough to fill a shopping cart
At the end of every month, we're hungry, and I'm not talking about appetite
It only takes a few yellow vests until, little by little
We move, we mobilize, France gets organized
Until everyone is in the streets, and headed for the Élysée
We want to be able to make the laws, or to oppose them
They boycott us in the media, they try to forbid us to protest
They claim that the movement is dwindling, and yet we are all starving
To guess what's going to happen, you don't have to be a prophet
We block refineries and toll booths
The cops try to clear us out
And I can tell you that they're enraged
Because they scream when they're charging at us
And on Saturday, in the center of the city, I'm pleased by all I see
I see everyone getting organized, even though everyone is suffering
I see all the people wearing helmets and gas masks
Carrying shields and shouting: 'come on, we will crush them !'
I see the elderly, the youth, and the women
Smoke bomb flares being lit, and barricades, and flames
On the other side, I see the forces of order
The cops and the CRS, they try to force us out of the city
They don't want the situation to worsen, they don't want it to spread
So when nighttime falls, it becomes a game of hide and seek
They wait until we have all regrouped
And then they use the opportunity to tear-gas the infants and the elderly
 
In the cupboards of the Yellow Vests, they have nothing but pasta
Behind the barricades, the glass windows of the banks get shattered
They squeeze us like a vise,and they trap us in small side streets
We have to climb through neighbors' gardens while they're shooting at us
What's happening is madness, I'm not sure if you realize that
They shoot at us, but also shoot at the medics and the journalists
And me, I'm telling them: 'it's not your street, it's ours !
But your dictatorship, we want no more of that from you'
And when we find ourselves right in front of the cops
And you see them clubbing people, how could we remain peaceful
When you're in the midst of the protest, and you see the cops wearing gloves
Two minutes later, you see people with bleeding faces
How could we remain calm, how could we not jump in front of them
When ten cops are beating up a woman who had done nothing wrong
And I've got something to say to all the pacifists
If you're still staying peaceful, then you're not truly in the protests
I saw a guy right next to me get shot with a Flashball, right in his head
I see the blood of the Yellow Vests flowing, and that's what enrages me
I see everyone throwing pavement stones at the cop cars
People break down the doors of the Élysée using a forklift
But there are also undercover cops, who have sharpened batons
Who pretend to be rioters, but secretly they're just waiting to drag you away
But I also see protesters turn around, even more determined
Who charge at the police riot squad, to rescue a Yellow Vest who fell down
This is war, and it's not the Business Television Channel telling you so
When newscasters themselves are like the evil puppets they resemble
And I'll take this opportunity to tell you all not to hesitate
What we have set loose is spreading across the whole world, you need to realize
This is revolution, we're all out of control
Macron is like a matchstick, you can just break him with two fingers
Ahou, ahou!
Yellow Vests, what is your calling?
Ahou, ahou, ahou, ahou!
This is revolution, we're all out of control
Macron is like a matchstick, you can just break him with two fingers
Ahou, ahou!
Yellow Vests, what is your calling?
Ahou, ahou, ahou, ahou!
 

Screwed Off–Stirred Up–Whirled In A Glass...

Screwed off–stirred up–whirled in a glass
Dispelled–dispersed like green smoke
Bottomless–homeless–hapless
Into the hellhole through smoke and pain
Having got unhinged, the wounds opened
To the sky, under the ground with living eyes
Started moving with an under-the-wheel joggle
The joggle is chopper-like
Not even a bone will be left under the sun of July
The cards won’t be spread to tell whether it’s love or not
An eternal rain
A small red particle
On a bluish black background
On a sharp edge
Without a sound, without a step, without a sigh
Having clung to the wire of childish hatred
Onto the blade of public opinion
Onto the spike of unriddled dreams
You’re going to the bottom, but how’s that for going through the ice?
Through the thick intercalary February
Through October smoke
On the ice in the skates of drunken optimism
You’ll fall through! –Ah, ain’t a fuck!..
You’ll only catch a cold
And warm yourself at a campfire made using papers
Ruled, covered in scrawls–an auto-da-fé
An auto-da-fé under the sun of July
Through a magnifying glass
Of our best, our “veriest”
Chilly truisms
There’s nothing to cloak the naked pain with
There’s nothing to tether to–enjoy–it’s liberty!
No future–here and now
Cells with shaven-headed fellows–wards–they’ll be later
Now it’s happiness
↓
∞
 

I’ll Smile Even If It Hurts

I still can’t believe it
It feels like I could still see you
I tell myself that it’s a lie
The fact that you left my side
 
Your face that’s smiling in the photo
The past days that seemed would last forever
But one day, suddenly
You left my side
 
But I won’t cry, so you won’t feel bad
I’ll try living without you now
No matter how much it hurts, even if tears keep coming
I wanna smile, I wanna think of you and smile
 
I tell myself that I forgot you, that I’m okay now
But no matter how much I pretend
I keep thinking of you
And tears keep flowing
 
But I won’t cry, so you won’t feel bad
I’ll try living without you now
No matter how much it hurts, even if tears keep coming
I wanna smile, I wanna think of you and smile
 
When my heart was aching and hurting
Many good people comforted me
I hope you have that too wherever you are
I pray that you’re happy
 
But I won’t cry, so you won’t feel bad
I’ll try living without you now
No matter how much it hurts, even if tears keep coming
I wanna smile, I wanna think of you and smile
I’ll smile even if it hurts
 

The Hora (Dance) of Union

Let's give hand to hand
Those with the Romanian heart,
Let's turn the hora of brotherhood
On the land of Romania!
 
May the bad grass in the cultures perish!
May perish the enmity in the country!
Between us be no more
But flowers and humanity!
 
Hey Walachian, hey neighbor,
Come to catch me with me,
And to life with union
And to death with brotherhood!
 
Where there is one, there is not power
In needs and in pain,
Where are the two, the power grows,
And the enmity does not increase!
 
We are both of a mother,
Of a nature and of a kind,
Like two fir trees in a stalk,
Like two eyes in a light.
 
We both have a name,
Both a destiny in the world.
I am brother to you, you are brother to me,
In us two a soul beats!
 
Come to Milcov with hurry
To dry it out in a sip,
So that the big road pass
Over our old borders,
 
And so that the holy sun see
In a day of feast
Our brotherly hora
On the Romanian plain!
 

Give Me What I Give You

You don't want to see
What's happening here
No need to tell you
I'm not just for you
Because what I want
To do is something casual at last
And if what I want is a sin
Come and burn with me
Come on down
 
Go down my waist
Kiss my naked skin (oh)
Stay here in my madness
Give me what I give you (ohh)
May it never end (ooh)
Us loving each other uncensored
(Uncensored)
Torture me with more desire
Give me what I give you
 
If one day you see me with another
Calm down, cause I'm not yours
Your jealousy and obsession, are your fault
Don't blame me
And if you can accept and remember
That I'm committed to nothing (yes)
We can let loose this passion, heat
That burns and lives in me
Come on down
 
Go down my waist
(My waist)
Kiss my naked skin (ohh)
Stay here in my madness
Give me what I give you
(Give me what I give)
May it never end
(What I give)
Us loving each other uncensored
(Uncensored)
Torture me with more desire
Give me what I give you
 
See how my body burns
How the fire doesn't go out
How the night doesn't end
You have to know how to love me
Without falling in love
 
I don't want love and I don't want romance
You have to get physical with me
Make my blood boil
You have to know how to love me
Without falling in love
 
Ours is physical (oh)
We make love, without feeling love (yeah)
(Give me what I give you)
It's natural, the pleasure
You enjoy it, and so do I
No relationship
(Give me what I give you)
I want your body
Not your heart
 
Go down my waist
(Down my waist)
Kiss my naked skin (ohh)
(Ohh, yeah yeah yeah)
Stay here in my madness
Give me what I give you
(Don't fall in love)
May it never end
Us loving each other uncensored
(Uncensored)
Torture me with more desire
Give me what I give you
 
Go down my waist
(Go down my waist)
Kiss my naked skin
(My naked skin)
Stay here in my madness
Give me what I give you (oh)
May it never end
(That my body)
Us loving each other uncensored
(Yes in the night)
Torture me with more desire
(Ooh, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, ohh)
Give me what I give you
 
Come here
Don't be shy
I'm in the mood
 
Give me what I give you
 

33 RPM

At night in the stairs, by the river.
You look at the dirt in the freshwater.
Your corpses, my corpses.
Dancing in the basement, arm-in-arm.
Our songs lie over the river.
Like music in bad times.
Flowing through veins, times, cities.
33 rotations per minute.
Hearts beat when we touch.
Blood humming in the feedback sound.
Something remains after the last chord.
Like tooth fragments on the michophone.
it doesn't matter
whether I sweat blood, cry bitter tears
Everything is bearable
It just must always have music there.
it doesn't matter
whether I sweat blood, cry bitter tears
Everything is bearable
It just must always have music there.
Some will stay for ever.
the others will never come back
But nobody really wants to forget it.
this feeling with the right sound.
it doesn't matter
whether I sweat blood, cry bitter tears
Everything is bearable
It just must always have music there.
it doesn't matter
whether I sweat blood, cry bitter tears
Everything is bearable
It just must always have music there.
We can be everything
This is what I believe in
Like a kiss from your lips
and an eye for an eye
On the highest city's roof top
on the dock under the harbor
have never danced so well
rarely slept so badly
it doesn't matter
whether I sweat blood, cry bitter tears
Everything is bearable
It just must always have music there.
It just must always have music there.
It just must always have music there.
It just must always have music there.
It just must always have music there.
 

Cum on Eileen [American Misheard Lyrics]

(Cum on Eileen)
 
Poor old Johnny Ray
sat inside upon the radio
Put a billion hearts in bun dough.
Our father's strange.
Saddle up!
Who? Bamm-Bamm!
 
You proved super loose.
Now I must head home and ever.
(Cum on Eileen)
Too raw Lou Raw Too Raw Lou Rye A.
We can sing just like our folder.
 
Cum on Eileen!
Oh, I swear. (But, there're bees)
At this moment, you mean everything.
You in that dress.
My boys are the best.
Boats are dirty.
Oh, cum on Eileen.
 
(Cum on Eileen!)
 
These people 'round him,
who've been down like sunken smut-dried face
all pretending to what their pride is.
But, mothers. (No never)
No cat eyes. (No never)
We are far too young and clever. (Remember)
Too raw Lou Raw Too Raw Lou Rye A.
I'm gonna hug this dude forever.
 
Cum on Eileen
Oh I swear. (But, there're bees)
Ah, come omelet.
Tick off everything.
Wood's through that dress.
Eileen (Tell me 'yes')
Oh, come omelet
Oh cum on Eileen.
Wood's through that dress.
Eileen (Tell me 'yes')
Oh, come omelet
Oh cum on Eileen.
 
Cum on Eileen. To Lou Rye A
Cum on Eileen. To Lou Rye A
Now you are grown.
Now you have shown.
Oh, Eileen.
 
Sad, cum on Eileen.
You grew. So blue.
(How do ya feel?)
Now I must say more than ever.
Thing 'round here don't change.
I said, too raw, Lou Raw, too raw, Lou Rye, A.
 
Cum on Eileen!
Oh, I swear. (But, there're bees)
At this moment, you mean everything.
You in that dress.
My boys are a mess.
Birds are dirty.
Oh, cum on Eileen.
 
Cum on Eileen!
Oh, I swear. (But, there're bees)
At this moan. Man! You mean everything.
In that dress.
Oh, my boys are a mess.
Well, they're dirty.
Cum on Eileen.
 
Cum on Eileen!
Woah Oh Oh.