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And the sun is gleaming

On the table, there's an unfinished letter,
hope is sleeping somewhere behind the wardrobe,
in the vase, flowers are withering,
there's no sugar for tea,
the kettle burnt out.
Dust has covered the black piano
'cause you miss a few notes
to play what was in the past,
what faded in the words
though it was supposed to exist so many years...
 
And the sun is gleaming as if nothing had happened.
It doesn't believe in grey days, bitter tears, stupid dreams
and in loves that are missing.
And the golden circle of the sun, like a hand reaching out,
like a laughing face, is calling us one more time
to hope that is above this world.
 
The clock is pushing the day forward.
Whoever comes will be late,
you think this way now
'cause life is pinching you,
'cause you'd like to have peace.
One or two cigarettes more
and you'll decide
whether finishing the letter is worthwhile
or you should finish with this love,
with this rose that has thorns.
 
And the sun is gleaming as if nothing had happened.
It doesn't believe in grey days, bitter tears, stupid dreams
and in loves that are missing.
And the golden circle of the sun, like a hand reaching out,
like a laughing face, is calling us one more time
to hope that is above this world.
 


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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