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The Sphinx of Berlin

Again the lights are on in the chancellery,
Frau Doctor Merkel is getting ready for the next shift,
a bit tired by the election campaign, but not exhausted.
She sits down and says, „I am
and I will be the German Chancellor“,
and she is well-buttoned, as she always is.
 
Immobile, motionless, breathless and idle,
thoughtless, boundless and still,
this woman knows what she wants.
 
She is the Sphinx of Berlin,
she consists of chancellorine.
This stuff is not for everyone,
it makes you light like a feather,
it's simply grown in Templin.
 
She is the Sphinx of Berlin,
she consists of chancellorine.
Where others often fail,
we can just hear her remain silent,
there you don't need any utopias.
 
She remains in office and alert,
she is square-shaped, handy, good,
everything else would be personal.
She can only paint by numbers,
but that's the way you win elections.
Unfortunately, Martin Schulz was only a candidate.
 
Inconceivable, unassailable, inencompassable,
intangible, carved in stone and painted,
mummified in her own function.
 
She is the Sphinx of Berlin,
she consists of chancellorine.
This stuff is not for everyone,
I think, only Gerhard Schröder
once was allowed to sniff a line.
 
She is the Sphinx of Berlin,
and we will live to see,
that some day she'll float away
into an ivory tower.
 
Somewhere in a status quo,
somehow and someplace,
it will rule on its own,
then it will rule on its own.
 


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31.10.2024

Znajte svoja prava



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Ovo je javnoga servisa objava
Uz tamburu
Upoznajte svoja prava
Sva tri od njih
 

Pod jedan
Da ne budete ubiveni imate prava
Ubistvo je zločin
Osim ako to nije uradio
Pandur
Il' aristokrate
Svoja prava znajte
 

Pod dva
Imate pravo na novac za hranu
Davanje naravno
Nemate ništa protiv malo
Istrage, poniženja
I ako prekrstite prste
Rehabilitacija
 

Znajte svoja prava
Ovo su vaša prava
Ajde, reci, Vang
 

A, znam ta prava
 

Pod tri
Imate pravo na slobodu govora
Sve dokle god
Ne budeš blesav da zaista probaš
 

Znajte svoja prava
Ovo su vaša prava
O, znate svoja prava
Ovo su vaša prava
Od nji' sva tri
Hi!
U određenim krugovima je sugerisano
Da to nije dovoljno
Jeb' ga
 

Skloni se sa ulice
Begaj
Skloni se sa ulice
 
31.10.2024

Am barbat frumušel (Am bărbat frumușel)





(x2)
Bărbatul meu este așa frumușel
Toate fetele se uită după el!
 

(x2)
Toate mândrele l-ar vrea
Toate-n brațe l-ar ținea,
Nu-i ușor să fii nevastă
Cu bărbat frumos în casă!
 

(x2)
Când cu mine ele pe drum se-ntâlnesc,
După el toate fetele privesc.
 

(x2)
Toate mândrele l-ar vrea
Toate-n brațe l-ar ținea,
Nu-i ușor să fii nevastă
Cu bărbat frumos în casă!
 

(x2)
Toate mândrele din sat mie îmi spun
Că am bărbat frumușel dar și bun.
 

(x2)
Toate mândrele l-ar vrea
Toate-n brațe l-ar ținea,
Nu-i ușor să fii nevastă
Cu bărbat frumos în casă!
 

Tot ce voi1 eu acum s-ascultați
Grija mea să nu mi-o mai purtați.
Grija voastră este să vă măritați,
Că bărbatul nu puteți să mi-l luați.
 

(x2)
Toate mândrele l-ar vrea
Toate-n brațe l-ar ținea,
Nu-i ușor să fii nevastă
Cu bărbat frumos în casă!
 
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30.10.2024

Mondina





The sky awakens at dawn all in gold
Mondina, as you walk singing, with a joyful heart
The dawn breeze caresses your golden curls
In the wide rice fields, you live your little world
Your face reflects on the water, more beautiful than a flower
 

Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, life is so beautiful at this lovely age
Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, like a little swallow, love will come one day!
 

From the old bell tower, the noon chimes ring
Mondina, burned by the sun, to that sound of bells
You smile and devour your happy meal, because
You know how hard that bread costs you
You know that every table, at this hour, smells for you!
 

Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, life is so beautiful at this lovely age
Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, like a little swallow, love will come one day!
 

Night approaches, it’s already the time of the Ave Maria
Mondina, why don’t you smile at this hour of love?
You look at the sunset and sigh: 'Where is my love?'
Is he perhaps on the mountains, near your old shepherd
Or by the ancient path, waiting for you?
 

Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, life is so beautiful at this lovely age
Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, like a little swallow, love will come one day!
 


30.10.2024

Mondina





The sky awakens at dawn all in gold
Mondina, as you walk singing, with a joyful heart
The dawn breeze caresses your golden curls
In the wide rice fields, you live your little world
Your face reflects on the water, more beautiful than a flower
 

Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, life is so beautiful at this lovely age
Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, like a little swallow, love will come one day!
 

From the old bell tower, the noon chimes ring
Mondina, burned by the sun, to that sound of bells
You smile and devour your happy meal, because
You know how hard that bread costs you
You know that every table, at this hour, smells for you!
 

Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, life is so beautiful at this lovely age
Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, like a little swallow, love will come one day!
 

Night approaches, it’s already the time of the Ave Maria
Mondina, why don’t you smile at this hour of love?
You look at the sunset and sigh: 'Where is my love?'
Is he perhaps on the mountains, near your old shepherd
Or by the ancient path, waiting for you?
 

Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, life is so beautiful at this lovely age
Eliuliulì, eliuliulà, like a little swallow, love will come one day!