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Feast the Field

The river flows without knowing the ford.
We are going, but there is no ford.
We fulfill the will of the people.
But here's a story for you, and here's the whole answer.
Bullets made holes, well, then for the cause,
If you get hurt, it means - Dead!
The dead body hit the ground.
Anarchy! Yeah, it is she!
 
“Well, who did you want to run from? Aha!
Gotcha! Hey! Gotcha! Hey!
Hoick him guys! Into his noose, lads!
Died? Hey! Died! Hey!
 
Hey-gay! Feast the field!
Hey-gay! Nagant and harness!
Hey-gay! Feast the field!
Hey-gay! Native lands!
 
The horse suffocated from fast running,
The saber is tired of chopping the air.
We don`t fucking need victory like this
What they want to teach us.
We must save the old motherland,
We need to put the heat on the fire.
I will whistle merrily to the Cossacks.
Ah, the grinding of sabers is my grace!
 
The skin of a Red Army soldier burst
On the head, hey! On the head, hey!
And the splashes of the brain will disperse like a fan.
On the grass, hey! On the grass, hey!
 
Hey-gay! Feast the field!
Hey-gay! Nagant and harness!
Hey-gay! Feast the field!
Hey-gay! Native lands!
 
Well, who can't you meet here? Mother dear!
Who is not walking here? Well, every beast.
Here they'll shoot you from a homemade gun,
The horse will be taken away. And freedom, goodbye!
 
Hey-gay! Feast the field!
Hey-gay! Nagant and harness!
Hey-gay! Feast the field!
Hey-gay! Native lands!
 


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20.03.2025

Even Though You've Left





I search, but I can't find
A moment that will wake me up inside.
And I just want to escape
From the past that’s trying to take me away.
 

I know it’s hard,
And it will always be,
Until the day I heal completely.
But maybe one day,
When we meet again,
All this pain will finally end.
 

Even though you've left
My life for good,
I want you to know—I’m not okay.
And please don’t forget,
We once had something real,
But without me, do you really feel okay?
 

I sit and watch
As happiness belongs to everyone else.
And no, I just don’t understand
Why it never comes my way as well.
 

I know it’s hard,
And it will always be,
Until the day I heal completely.
But maybe one day,
When we meet again,
All this pain will finally end.
 

Even though you've left
My life for good,
I want you to know—I’m not okay.
And please don’t forget,
We once had something real,
But without me, do you really feel okay? (x2)
 

My love, just listen,
Don't take this as an insult.
I was yours, you were mine,
But now that’s no longer true.
 

Maybe I’m to blame,
Maybe I deserve the shame.
When you look at me,
I walk away
I’m all alone today.
 

Even though you've left
My life for good,
I want you to know—I’m not okay.
And please don’t forget,
We once had something real,
But without me, do you really feel okay? (x1)
 

I LOVE YOU
 


20.03.2025

I'll Live (Without You)





I'll live
without you
even if I still don't know
how, how I'll live.
 

Without you,
I without you
will continue on alone
and I'll sleep.
 

I'll awaken,
I'll walk,
I'll work,
I'll do something,
 

I'll do something,
yes, I'll do something,
I'll do something for sure:
I'll cry!
 

Yes, I'll cry!
 

Without you,
I without you
will continue on alone
and I'll sleep.
 

I'll awaken,
I'll walk,
I'll work,
I'll do something,
 

I'll do something,
yes, I'll do something,
I'll do something for sure:
I'll cry!
 

Yes, I'll cry!
I'll cry!
I'll cry!
I'll cry!...
 


20.03.2025

Olé Nahal Village





A wise farmer knows,
And he instilled this in the army,
A strain should be improved,
To be well stem assembled.
(Well stem assembled)
 

It was decided and a wheat was taken,
To be assembled by swords, (Nahal emblem)
The whirlwind turned around,
And the Nahal went out to the fields.
(Nahal to the fields)
 

Olé cabbage and Olé spinach,
Tomatoes on a spear!
Olé dizzying Nahal
Olé lettuce, Olé radish!
Olé tank harnessed to a mule,
Olé strawberry rangers,
Olé dizzying Nahal,
Olé Nahal village.
 

A soldier stands for sowing seed,
And a farmer knows to pinpoint shoot.
There is a Nahal who knows the mountains
To make water flow in order to give harvest.
(In order to give a harvest)
 

This is the meaning of a subsidiary farm,
And it would be written in the report.
That watering radishes and carrots
Is an investment for the long term.
(Yes, yes for the long term)
 

Olé cabbage and Olé spinach,
Tomatoes on a spear!
Olé dizzying Nahal
Olé lettuce, Olé radish!
Olé tank harnessed to a mule,
Olé strawberry rangers,
Olé dizzying Nahal,
Olé Nahal village.
 

Here the wheat stands in tension,
Every tree is upright like a soldier.
And good orientation in the field
Would be proved by orderly onion beds.
(proved by onion beds.)
 

Cabbage heads stand without sound,
Even a fly on a nose is not disturbed,
Among the rows a whisper passes like a spell
The Nahal village is five by five ✅
(Yes, yes five by five)
 

Olé cabbage and Olé spinach,
Tomatoes on a spear!
Olé dizzying Nahal
Olé lettuce, Olé radish!
Olé tank harnessed to a mule,
Olé strawberry rangers,
Olé dizzying Nahal,
Olé Nahal village.
 


20.03.2025

Try to Understand





Come on, I couldn't think that someone like you
is in love with my mind,
but I know, hey-hey-hey,
but I know.
 

Come on, I never hoped that you'd say yes
but now I dream that you're already here,
this, yes,
this, yes.
 

And now that I tell you that I love you,
you should smile because, oh-oh-oh,
I can never leave you, never
and if I miss you, I'll cry.
 

Whoa-oh, come on, I have to finish this for you
because I can't resist if this love is yours,
this love, hey-hey-hey,
this love.
 

~~~~~
 

Come on, I never hoped that you'd say yes
but now I dream that you're already here,
this, yes,
this, yes.
 

And if I tell you that I love you, oh,
you should smile because, whoa-oh-oh,
I can never leave you, never
and if I miss you, I'll cry.
 

I'll suffer,
I'll suffer,
I'll suffer...