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Tell Me Something

In the night of our separation,
The trees fall on the road from two to two,
The hateful blizzard strikes me in the eyes
And I came to tell you that I love you.
 
My path will probably lead to hell.
I stumble over a tear and I fall,
And I fall asleep again, and again I'm given a dream:
That poor number two committed suicide.
 
Chorus: (x2)
If I call you,
Give me at least a sign,
Even a curse
From you.
I don't know how, though,
For so much road
That began now,
Tell me something, tell me something!
 
And of so much harbinger blizzard,
Not my eyes, but your eyes hurt me.
How young we entered and with how much goal
And how old we get out of everything that was!
 
Not even the wings can fly anymore,
It's just parting everywhere
And it sounds like it's going to be harder,
Since when you and I will be away.
 
Chorus: (x2)
If I call you,
Give me at least a sign,
Even a curse
From you.
I don't know how, though,
For so much road
That began now,
Tell me something, tell me something!
 
But not for telling you that it's bad
I hit your window with big lumps,
But just so you know, in the hateful blizzard,
That I leave, and I die, and I cry, and I love you.
 
And I want to give you back, with papers,
The disaster of partitions to two,
So that you can understand what a broken couple is
And what it's like to be alone on earth.
 
Chorus: (x2)
If I call you,
Give me at least a sign,
Even a curse
From you.
I don't know how, though,
For so much road
That began now,
Tell me something, tell me something!
 
Tell me something, tell me something!
Tell me something, tell me something!
 


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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!
 


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.
 


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