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The Galley Slave

I hear the rooster from up above
Who sings on the bridge1
Goodbye, patron Sigaud
The branle de Sainte-Elme2
The rooster or no the rooster
We act like there was one
Lanlira, lanlèra3
And the galley sails away
 
I hear the whistle
Of the taskmaster
Goodbye, to the whistle
Of the girls on the shore
Whistle or no whistle
We act like there was one
Lanlira, lanlèra
And the galley sails away
 
I see Garbalan4
And then the Sainte-Baume5
You have to stand on the bench6
The Magdalene embalms7
And if it’s not Garbalan
We act as though it was
Lanlira, lanlèra
And the galley sails away
 
I hear the bells
Of Sainte Reparata8
Of Naple in Avignon
We weren't too far yet
Bells or no bells
We act like there were
Lanlira, lanlèra
And the galley sails away
 
I see from the outlook
The Rhône, so touching
Better to have one’s handkerchief ready
It bids us welcome
If it’s not the outlook
We act like it was
Lanlira, lanlèra
And the galley sails away
 
  • 1. of the boat
  • 2. Traditional dance by the sailor corporations of Marseilles in honour of St. Elme.
  • 3. Nonsense syllables for pretty
  • 4. A mountain visible from the sea near Marseilles and also from Aix-en-Provence
  • 5. Another mountain range in southern France
  • 6. To see it
  • 7. Mary Magdalene, alluding to the aforementioned name “Sainte-Baume” or “Holy Balm
  • 8. Church in Nice dedicated to its patron saint: Saint Reparata


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25.11.2024

Stvoren sam da te volem



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Noćas oću sve da ti podarim
U mraku, tol'ko je otog što oću da uradim
I večeras oću pred noge oto da ti položim
Jer devojko, stvoren sam za tebe
A devojko, ti si stvorena za mene
 

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
 

Noćas želim to videti u očima tvojim
Magiju da osetim, ima štogod što me čini divljim
A noćas ćemo to ostvariti sve
Jer devojko, stvorena si za mene
I frajlice, stvoren sam za tebe
 

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?
 

Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne mogu se namiriti
Ne mogu se zasititi
 

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
 

Stvoren sam, stvorena si
Ne mogu se zasititi
Ne, ne mogu se namiriti
 

Opravljen sam da te volem moje lane
A ti da voleš mene
I ne mogu te se zasititi
Možeš li se zasititi mene ti?
Opravljen sam da volem te
Ti stvorena si da voleš me
A ja ti to mogu dati sve
Možeš li ti meni dati sve?
 
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.