Cairokee - Ma A'ad Sagheran ما عاد صغيرا Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
No Longer Child
Your young man has grown up, Mom
He is no longer innocent, Mom
And you have Haden and Tarkhi
You may have been compromised
And you are dizzy
The rust of years envelops me
The dust of the trip blinded me
Cigarette fumes with heartbreak
It leaks out of my chest
Really have encountered the minimum
I really fought the world
You defeated me, I did not understand this
And I went to sing
The world crushed me
But I have not announced this
But I have not announced this
To complete this song
There is no age for me
The night envelops me
And narrowing
You have grown old, my mother
He is no longer small, Mom
You may have left your cradle to know
But I really did not know
I bought the fur of the lambs
I tried the monks' surveys
She wore the armor of the knights
But I swear, Mom
I was only fooled by my mirror
Even in the devil's dress
I did not realize the meaning of my life
And for my life this is my tragedy
And I went to sing
The world crushed me
I have not announced this
To complete this song
There is no age for me
The night envelops me
And narrowing
Your little one will die, Mom
The dreams of my youth
The last sores of his blood
He passed the city of Ahbati
Wreath of shame on my head
I live
Really revived
To complete this song
There is no age for me
The night envelops me
And narrowing my arteries
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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.