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Two strangers in the town

Gaze of where we ended up at the end
We are two strangers more in that town
We are enemies who are competing, one against the other
So, we can see who, of the two of us, can resist more time
 
Everything went out of hands
Our love has left the equation
There was something we weren't able to discover
Where did we go wrong?
 
And the truth is that we're not the same, we've changed
It's time to take a breath and start a new paragraph
 
Nobody has died for being in love
I get to know all of your secrets and I know what your blind spot is
and I know the weakness you're hidding, because you are afraid
of dealing with our own reality
 
And if I am asking you to go on a break
Is because I'm lacking air and my only yearning is
You and I make a clean break before this became a hell
Before we could hurt ourselves set me free
 
I wouldn't want to be in your place
You know that all the things you have done weren't right
There is no way to win against karma
 
And the truth is that we're not the same, we've changed
It's time to take a breath and start a new paragraph
 
Nobody has died for being in love
I get to know all of your secrets and I know what your blind spot is
and I know the weakness you're hidding, because you are afraid
of dealing with our own reality
 
And if I am asking you to go on a break
Is because I'm lacking air and my only yearning is
You and I make a clean break before this became a hell
Before we could hurt ourselves set me free
 
Set me free
Set me free
Set me free
 
Nobody has died for being in love
I get to know all of your secrets and I know what your blind spot is
and I know the weakness you're hidding, because you are afraid
of dealing with our own reality
 
And if I am asking you to go on a break
Is because I'm lacking air and my only yearning is
You and I make a clean break before this became a hell
Before we could hurt ourselves set me free
 
Gaze of where we ended up at the end
We are two strangers more in that town
 


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17.03.2025

Our World is Beautiful (Villagers' Reprise)





From the highest point in the sky (To the end of the mines)
Where is the spark? (That illuminates us)
 

What did it look like?
If only we knew
If only this kingdom
Would become beautiful again
 


17.03.2025

Rain





Struggled, waiting for sun
The city tired of rains
You slept, crying, swallowing blood
When the dawn was seen on the horizon
 

I never complaint about fate
Even if it turned my morning into evening
With this evening, it brought
My heart that was left away
 

Little by little, it rained
My heart shattered into little pieces
When it became morning againi
'Do you love me?' - I asked
 

You never asked for anything
You admired my eyebrows and eyes a thousand times
Stroking your black hair,
I lost myself this night
 

Struggled, waiting for sun
The city tired of rains
Where do you go, swallowing blood?
Where would the dawn lead me?
 


17.03.2025

Sawah Lettuces





Sawah lettuces spread out all over the ricefields
Sawah lettuces spread out all over the ricefields
The boy's mother came by to pick some sawah lettuce
The boy's mother came by to pick some sawah lettuce
Without looking, she grabbed a bunch and left
The sawah lettuces has now been brought back home
 

In the morning, the sawah lettuces are sold at the market
In the morning, the sawah lettuces are sold at the market
Laid out in rows, all tied up as well to be sold
Laid out in rows, all tied up as well to be sold
The girl's mother bought some while carrying a woven basket
The sawah lettuces are now ready to be cooked
 

Sawah lettuces are placed in a pot of boiling water
Sawah lettuces are placed in a pot of boiling water
Half-cooked, it's then strained to be eaten as a side dish
Half-cooked, it's then strained to be eaten as a side dish
With two plates of rice and nasnaran, sitting on a divan
The sawah lettuce is eaten with rice
 


17.03.2025

The Little Bunch of Rushes





O maiden of the finest rushes1
What a pity for you that my bundle has come undone
Would you come with me, just the two of us
Under the bank of the wood with the brightest flowers
No priest would ever hear of it
Nor any living soul
Until the birds start to talk in human language
And the blackbird starts speaking Greek.
 

I’ve no stockings nor shoes
Not even a stool to sit down on
I haven't a penny in the whole wide world
Unless Jesus Christ should take pity on me
My trousers are threadbare
And as you know, my blanket is worn out
Yet still there are plenty of women in the taverns
Who chase after me just for the price of a drink
 

Oh, did you think to entice me, young man
With your flattery? Well, it did you no good
There’s many a sensible girl
Carrying a load who has been led astray
But I myself would rather carry heavy loads
And drag them till the day I die
Than have your child on my knee
Asking for news of you when you're nowhere to be found
 
  • 1. Rushes are a kind of grass-like plant used to make floor coverings and furniture, traditionally collected by young women. The motif of gathering rushes often has sexual connotation in folk songs of the British Isles and Ireland in both English and Irish. This song is no exception.