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Ballet-o-mania
Happily again, I laugh by the window
In my yard, cretins are dancing
They do it better than normal people
For them it seems more real
They do it better than normal people
For them it seems more real
They do it better than normal people
For them it seems more real
Um-pa-pa, um-pa-pa, tra-la-la
Cretins are dancing, dancing
Um-pa-pa, um-pa-pa, tra-la-la
I stand and laugh, laugh
With legs bowed out
Balleto-balleto-balleto-ballet-o-mania
With legs bowed out
A little swan’s ballet-o-graphomania
In my yard is a bit of dust
Some of the cretins have already disappeared from there
There are still a lot of cretins in the world
Others come to take their place, driving cars
There are still a lot of cretins in the world
Others come to take their place, driving cars
There are still a lot of cretins in the world
Others come to take their place, driving cars
Um-pa-pa, um-pa-pa, tra-la-la
Cretins are dancing, dancing
Um-pa-pa, um-pa-pa, tra-la-la
I stand and laugh, laugh
With legs bowed out
Balleto-balleto-balleto-ballet-o-mania
With legs bowed out
A little swan’s ballet-o-graphomania
Cretins are dancing day and night
I just stand and while away time
Complements smell like alcohol
How fine they seem to you, how solid their little footsteps
The ones that I’d talked about
They said that that’s still such an experiment
The real dance will be years later
Come by my window, I invite you all
With legs bowed out
A little swan’s ballet-o-graphomania
...mania...mania...mania...mania
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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.
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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!
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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