ASP - Finger weg! Finger! Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Hands off!
Do not tell me
What I need
Do not tell me
What I like
And I do not want to plunge
Into your beautiful new world.
Your text, that's for sure,
Will make me certain, if not healed
Your sex appeal leaves me cold
And you do not make me horny
Was the message too subtle
To hide the meaning?
Notice before you reach your destination
And...
Hands off! Hands off!
I belong to myself alone!
Hands off! Finger!
Keep your hands with you!
Hands off! Finger!
Hold back and keep yourself away
with one last look I shut you out,
It's pointless...
Hands off!
Do not tell me
What I feel
You'll never know what I want
Because I know your goals,
Your grand strategy.
I get no spontaneous exhilaration
So foreign to your self, cheating!
Come, lie to me, but too much
Is finally enough!
Quietly packing your meat back up, still having not tasted any blood,
You stand there applauding, get dressed
And...
Hands off! Hands off!
I belong to myself alone!
Hands off! Finger!
Keep your hands with you!
Hands off! Finger!
Hold back and keep yourself away
With one last look I shut you out,
It's pointless...
Hands off!
You think, 'I know how you tick.'
I've had enough of your tricks
And the signals that you send
If you look in my direction
Then I do not want you to find me
Here in my hiding place
Here in my hiding place.
Hands off! Hands off!
I belong to myself alone!
Hands off! Finger!
Keep your hands with you!
Hands off! Finger!
Hold back and keep yourself away
With one last look I shut you out,
It's pointless...
Hands off!
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25.11.2024
Stvoren sam da te volem
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Noćas oću sve da ti podarim
U mraku, tol'ko je otog što oću da uradim
I večeras oću pred noge oto da ti položim
Jer devojko, stvoren sam za tebe
A devojko, ti si stvorena za mene
Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Noćas želim to videti u očima tvojim
Magiju da osetim, ima štogod što me čini divljim
A noćas ćemo to ostvariti sve
Jer devojko, stvorena si za mene
I frajlice, stvoren sam za tebe
Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?
Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne mogu se namiriti
Ne mogu se zasititi
Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Stvoren sam, stvorena si
Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne, ne mogu se namiriti
Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?
24.11.2024
EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS
An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
24.11.2024
I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version
Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
24.11.2024
Heavenly clouds
Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.