Cordio - Il Paradiso Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Heaven
Heaven is full of children
flying on airplanes
And throwing snowballs
to the wingless adults
Heaven is full of people
who never went to mass
But were always good
not only in their head.
In Heaven there are no artists
especially the famous
they're in Hell among the narcissists
where no one can notice them.
In Heaven there are no rich
there's no one living to work.
But there are people who worked a lot
and always gave if they could give.
Heaven is full of boys and girls
who one day killed themselves,
because they were sad and tired
or just unheard.
Heaven is full of homeless people
who starved or froze to death
they're the fathers of voyagers
now they protect them from above.
Heaven is full of migrants
who drowned in the sea,
they got an entire galaxy
as home.
In Heaven there are no saints
there's no more religion.
And those who love are free to love
with no more division.
Heaven is full of children.
Heaven is full of children.
And then everyone found
everything they had lost.
And in this they are all equal
except those who went to Heaven too soon,
too soon.
Heaven is full of children
playing with airplanes,
they're the favorite there,
they're the only ones with wings.
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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.
24.11.2024
The solitary man of the night
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips