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French Patriotic Songs - La Madelon Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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Madelon

At rest, a soldier's recreation
Is just a stone's throw away from the forest
A house with ivy-covered walls
'The Recruit's' is the name of the Cabaret
The waitress is young and pretty,
As light as a butterfly,
As her wine, so her eye sparkles,
We call her 'Madelon'
We dream of her at night, we think of her in day,
It is only Madelon whom we love.
 
[Chorus:]
When Madelon serves us all our drinks
Beneath the arbor we keep by her
And everyone tells her a story
Each telling a different story
Madelon is not angry at us
When we exaggerate our feats,
She laughs, it's all she can do:
Madelon, Madelon, Madelon!
 
We all have a maiden in the countryside
Who is waiting for us and we'll some day marry,
But she is far, too far, truth be told,
When what will we do until us soldiers return,
Counting the days we sigh?
And when the time seems long,
All we cannot tell others
We tell Madelon.
We kiss her in the corner [of her lip], she asks, 'Do you want to finish?
When we realise it is her, it makes us very happy.
 
A corporal in a fancy kepi
Met with Madelon one morning
And, madly in love, told her she was pretty,
And asked for her hand in marriage
But Madelon, not stupid, in short
Replied to him with a smile:
'Why should I take one man
When I love the whole regiment?
Your friends will come, you will not have my hand,
I have too much need to serve wine.'
 


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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