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My Mother is Traveling
Taki:
Today is the holiday
My mother is traveling, going to a funeral
I walked her to the door
And then a brilliant idea hit me
I've got the equipment and the CD's
And today is thursday
Which means everything is running smoothly
The only thing remaining is to act
I called all my friends immediately
None of them was busy
Everyone answered saying either
'Rad!' 'Peace!' or 'Cool!'
Now there's only one thing for me to do
I must empty the house of all furniture
You see, there are people who keep breaking stuff
And we don't want to have any quarrels
I put speakers everywhere
And I put my CD's in a thingy
Everything is ready for broadcasting
But it's still way too early.. there's an hour to go..
I kept thinking, I asked myself
Am I just going to keep waiting?
So I brought the microphone
I hooked it in and started singing
My mother is traveling and I'm throwing a party
But I hope she does not show up out of the blue
My mother is traveling
And I'm throwing a party
Hope our neighbors don't report us to the cops
and hope the electricity doesn't fail
Hope our neighbours
don't report us to the cops
Mahmoud:
I arrived at Taki's at 8
I was wearing Germany's football team jersey
I looked around, found his home became something else..
And the party was full to the brim in a second
Bang-up music, it was all Dance,
rap, house, rai and trance
And with every minute the number of people increased
And I was standing at the door not knowing what to do
And outside there were people causing a commotion
They've come and they have weapons with them
They made me become so uncomfortable
So I locked the house up with the key
And I wrote a paper and hanged it on the door, it said:
'No stoners allowed'
If this talk is unbelievable
Excuse me, I'll take responsibility for it
I decided to spoil myself for a bit then
I kept dancing and my friends were around me
Suddenly they threw me a mic
And told me: sing the song!
My mother is traveling and I'm throwing a party
But I hope she does not show up out of the blue
My mother is traveling
And I'm throwing a party
Hope our neighbors don't report us to the cops
and hope the electricity doesn't fail
Hope our neighbours
don't report us to the cops
Mikie:
I've been waiting for this party
I took my car and came with it
Because of the extreme traffic around it
I couldn't find a single spot to park
So I left it by the pavement
And the view was sweet out there
There were a lot of high-class looking boys
Sweet girls that are so humerous
And inside there was an entire new universe
The sky was raining songs
And as I was standing there dancing
I saw a bunch of girls I like
I knew one of them
But I didn't really like her much
So I said, it's okay, I'll get in her good books
So I can dance with her friends!
And the morning rose
and all the people around us left
We kept arranging and organizing things
And then we drummed and sang
My mother is traveling and I'm throwing a party
But I hope she does not show up out of the blue
My mother is traveling
And I'm throwing a party
Hope our neighbors don't report us to the cops
and hope the electricity doesn't fail
Hope our neighbours
don't report us to the cops
Let me know if you have any questions about my translation. Good luck.
Vel
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25.11.2024
Chrysanthemum
(ydn.)
Mom, I tried.
Mom, I tried.
Yes, you did.
Mom, I tried.
(Nimeni Altu`)
Art is a flower destined to die in order to better understand humanity,
the beauty of life, and happiness, and this has been my pursuit.
Art soothes our pain, it makes us laugh, it makes us cry.
Art awakens pleasure, it's both therapy and the fear we overcome.
An express train carriage where the soul's expression always prevails.
Art heals the spirit, in the darkness, it's the light of the air.
Art makes you better, it's an exchange of knowledge and reflections on life, a recognition of creation, in fact, everything that poets recite.
Art is the last drop of water for a society in the desert, and for humanity, it remains its only testament.
Art is the freedom we had when we were children and played, we were poor and smiled, creating something from the little we had.
Art is the treasure box of the Earth, it's freedom for a prisoner, it's sight for the blind and a voice for the mute.
Art is sound for the deaf.
Art is the treasure of the soul that remains through time, beyond space.
Art is an older photograph of an entire generation.
(ydn.)
You smile sadly in pictures now, a silent shadow in flowers made of ash.
Give me long nights to dream of us, getting drunk with Mayflowers,
For I wish you would listen to what I sing now, it's all you carry along life's path, it's all that hurts when you can't sleep, it's the chrysanthemum in my hair.
I wish I could fly through clouds of longing to embrace you when everything is empty, and we could paint faces in the rain. I wish we wouldn’t forget about us.
About us,
About us,
About us,
Together...
25.11.2024
Mr. Gershwin
In my grandfather's attic
I found a Fred Astaire record
From the time when the streets of Broadway
Were dancing
All the old mechanical toys suddenly awakened by this music
Then jumped out their cardboard boxes
In one bound
And all around me
With cries of joy
They sang together
In the middle of the attic which lit up
Mr. Gershwin, we want to join the dance
Mr. Gershwin, we want to try our luck
Mr. Gershwin, when you're at the piano
It's so easy to keep the tempo
Mr. Gershwin, you know how much we love you
Mr. Gershwin, you left the stage
But your music is our favorite
And we want to dance like Fred Astaire
Our grandfathers didn't have
A TV to entertain themselves
But back then, all the Broadway theaters
Were singing
Some were doing tap dancing
Others were playing the trumpet
And you were writing the Rhapsody in Blue
For us
It was the time of swing
And Charlie Chaplin
But we, to show you
That even in this attic you're not forgotten...
Mr. Gershwin, we want to join the dance
Mr. Gershwin, we want to try our luck
Mr. Gershwin, when you're at the piano
It's so easy to keep the tempo
Mr. Gershwin, you know how much we love you
Mr. Gershwin, you left the stage
But your music is our favorite
And we want to dance like Fred Astaire
Mr. Gershwin, we want to join the dance
Mr. Gershwin, we want to try our luck
Mr. Gershwin, when you're at the piano
It's so easy to keep the tempo
Mr. Gershwin, you know how much we love you
Mr. Gershwin, you left the stage
But your music is our favorite
And we want to dance like Fred Astaire
25.11.2024
In Vain
Why didn't I say anything?
I know it's my fault, but I'm just too much of a coward
I can handle myself
Why didn't I dare to say it?
We were just friends, but I was hoping for something more
I know I have made it difficult
Because I have never said anything
I'm holding onto a little hope
But I can't say it now
You said it was too late
And I know that
But was everything we had in vain?
I know that it was wrong
And you can see it
But was everything we had in vain?
Oh, come on
As if I didn't feel anything for you
You've never showed that you want to be with me
No, no
Oh, once again
Have I hit my head first and sacrificed you?
There was no way we were going to happen
No, no, no
You have made it difficult
Because you have never said anything
Oh, only once I have moved on
That's when you're standing here in the same place
You said it was too late
And I know that
But was everything we had in vain?
Yes, it's too late
And expected
It goes without saying until I let go
You said it was too late
And I know that
But was everything we had in vain?
I know that it was wrong
And you can see it
But was everything we had in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
Was it in vain, was it in vain?
25.11.2024
Going even further (Reprise)
Going even further
And sailing by your side
To discover in the morning
Beaches yet to be explored
Then going even further
Being able to start all over again
Under the horizon, at eternity's reflection
All together, we can, we want to,
we will go even further