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A curtain of dreams

I have a dark dream, I don't know who to share it with
How many secrets are there that no one can understand?
 
The window is more exposed, and the flowers are falling in mounds tonight
Spring comes and spring goes without a trace, leaving only a curtain of dark dreams
 
Who can understand my feelings, who will plant tenderness?
If we can get to know each other and see each other again, we'll share this dream
 
The window is more exposed, and the flowers are falling in mounds tonight
Spring comes and spring goes without a trace, leaving only a curtain of dark dreams
 
I have a dark dream, I don't know who to share it with
How many secrets are there that no one can understand?
 
The window is more exposed, and the flowers are falling in mounds tonight
Spring comes and spring goes without a trace, leaving only a curtain of dark dreams
Who can understand my feelings, who will plant tenderness?
 
If we can get to know each other and see each other again, we'll share this dream
 
The window is more exposed, and the flowers are falling in mounds tonight
Spring comes and spring goes without a trace, leaving only a curtain of dark dreams
 
Translated into English by Michioflavia
 

What is this thing uniting us?

Versions:
I would want one night on the sea's air
So I could find destiny's false wine
That which would get you out of the freezing cold
So I could drink it and go far away
 
So I could find you in the unfading fires of Smyrna
So you could reveal the mysteries of the Aegean to me
So you could sing me famous things
And I would feel like I knew you for ages
 
What is this thing that's uniting us?
The thing that's separating and wounding us?
It's time that ends everything, and makes us alone again.
 

Pyx Lax

You know I'm bored of you and it's time to tell you that
I thought of it yesterday, late at night, when I was drunk
I just wanna be well again on my own
Alone, blindly
I don't want chit-chatting
Generally my nerves are bad
 
Pyx Lax, you say yes, I say no
Pyx Lax, yesterday you, tomorrow me
Pyx Lax, you're high, I'm low
Pyx Lax, go away, I can't
 
I'll be with my friends again, as before
And in the places you're going I won't be looking for you anymore
On my own I'll be going home whenever I want to
And if I miss your whining I might come back
 
Pyx Lax, you say yes, I say no
Pyx Lax, yesterday you, tomorrow me
Pyx Lax, you're high, I'm low
Pyx Lax, go away, I can't
 

For a Helen

And after the commotion that happened for Maria1
Even more awaits us now, for a Helen
 
There was a commotion, oh what a fuss
So much panic without a reason or a cause
And while everyone agreed, it leads nowhere
We'll once again have a fuss for a Helen
 
Once Maria, once Eleni and again from the beginning
I see us having troubles, having a celebration
 
And after the commotion that happened for Maria
Even more awaits us now, for a Helen
 
The police came again and there was a fuss
The village's doctor was full of clients
 
They'll write about, us in the news, in the newspapers
And they'll ask us all, tell us what you saw
 
Once Maria, once Eleni and again from the beginning
I see us having troubles, having a celebration
 
And after the commotion that happened for Maria
Even more awaits us now, for a Helen
 

• 1.

Broken Eyes

Falling down when I take off my red high-heels
The cologne that remains on your chest is the scent of her
On the night that spreads from your neck
I can't see the place where my heart can fall
 
Shaky broken eyes
Nobody's here
So divert your attention
Cold broken eyes
Even though she loves you
You listen and say goodbye
A woman is boring at times
Broken your eyes
 
A lie spreads on my hot lips
Don't stare when you squeeze me too hard
Two people seem to push all my wrong buttons
Even though I cannot forgive you, I still call your name
 
Shaky broken eyes
I see nothing
But only sadness
Cold broken eyes
The one I love is so far away
A woman is boring at times
Broken your eyes
 
Shaky broken eyes
Nobody's here
So divert your attention
Cold broken eyes
Even though she loves you
You listen and say goodbye
A woman is boring at times
Broken your eyes
 

I could give you a soul

I was standing confused at the school gate
Unable to tell you a single word
With an unshaved beard just to gain importance
I had tin stars hanging in my room
 
I followed you down the street, my arm in a cast
When I gained courage, I wanted it to be signed
In the end, I took it off and hung it up as well
Between the tin stars and an old knife
 
Then I stayed in bed scratching my thoughts
(Love is a sun in the middle of the sky)
Playing with the dreams that dig in your chest
(Love is a wing in the middle of the flight)
Looking at my confused face in the mirror
And feeling, at the age of twenty, twenty years older
(And then love leaves you alone)
 
If I had you, I could give you a soul
How many nights you have been mine
Even if only in my fantasy
If I had you, so sweet and tender,
How many sentences I would invent
To braid them with your hair
 
I found an old bottle in the stream
(Love is a sun in the middle of the sky)
Then I put a note inside and entrusted it to the current
(Love is a wing in the middle of the flight)
And I ran after it for a while, my head was confused
I saw it sinking and went back home
(And then love leaves you alone)
 
If I had you, I could give you a soul
How many nights you have been mine
Even if only in my fantasy
If I had you, so sweet and tender,
How many sentences I would invent
To braid them with your hair
(And then love leaves you alone)
Hugging us tightly
Until we give our souls to each other
How many nights you have been mine
Even if only in my fantasy
If I had you, so sweet and tender,
How many sentences I would invent
To braid them with your hair
If I had you, I could give you a soul
How many nights you have been mine
Even if only in my fantasy
 

Anthem of infantry

The Czech lion roared, raise the flags,
Grab your swords, despite strangers,
Under the black eagle, under the white lion,
We march to death, towards her.
March!
 
Cold as steel and harder than rock,
The sons look to us, we won't live by morn,
There is nowhere to retreat, there was enough of it,
Blood boils in the veins and anger crushes us.
March!
 
I'm saying farewells, I'm first in line,
I will wash the heathen of my ancestors with my blood,
March, be hard, swallow the dust,
We kill everyone, so overcome the fear.
March!
 
In heaven or hell, brother, I say goodbye to you,
It will be crowded there, lets take them with us,
The fires sound rumble, we're closer to hell,
Our time has come now, we carry our cross.
March!
 

The poor hungry man, at the prayers

The poor hungry man, at the prayers was telling mystery and need to the God:
'Tell me, why did you send so many prophets?
What is this prophets for?
I became bored with their advice
When were human in shortage of prayers?
Or the need for thousand of prophets?
The thing that the human was searching for,
Was a piece of bread and not a bit of sadness
O God send bread, instead of prophets!
Send what we lack!
If instead of holy books

Ultema

I know all your lies
You don't know anything
An example of one's love being put to use:
Self-possession coming out
 
Will I turn my speech the other way
And say it was all for you?
My disguise's been peeled off
Now I'm fucking Mrs. Monster
 
You wanna play night games with a girl
Who flaunts her ass but hides her face?
I feel a 2nd part of me crying
You're such a crazy monster
 
Why?
Why?
Why did you betray me?
 
I try and try to hide it
But these scars just won't fade away
Still, there's a place in my heart
Searching for you
 
I try and try to destroy this void
But it just won't go away
Still, in my dreams
I search for those comfortable days
 
Lie! Lie! Lie! Tenderness!
Lie! Lie!
 
I don't believe their lies
They don't know anything
At the crossing of Love and Hate
2 people with mutual trust are not found
 
Will I bite my tongue
And say it's just for our future?
I see through the money and now it's clear
You're fucking Mr. Monster
 
You wanna buy a girl who shakes her hips
Under the veil of night?
I bet you wouldn't even be able to breath
 
Whether it's morning or night
This violation never stops
Won't you show tomorrow mercy?
 
I try and try to hide it
But these scars just won't fade away
Still, there's a place in my heart
Searching for you
 
I hope and I pray
But my love just won't go away
Still, in my dreams
I search for those comfortable days
 
They cling onto the memories
Surrounded by tenderness
 

A Serenade To You

In the highest windows the light has already been turned off
the last fold of the curtain has been lowered
and we are down below shivering from the cold
we will sing a serenade in your ear.
 
All the night, m'lady
your three knights
a sacred serenade
we sing to you
but you never
lower a ladder
you didn't drop surreptitiously
a silk handkerchief or a glove
that we could bring back to you
 
Above us the apple already fell in autumn
and we were soaked in a deluge during winter
soon summer will arrive and will bring with it a heat wave
until when will you turn your back on us?
 
All the night, m'lady...
 
On the guitar that we bought we already broke a string
the winds blew our hats away
but we will still sing to you with a dry throat
until our curls turn to silver1
 
All the night, m'lady
your three knights
a sacred serenade
we sing to you
but a man from among us
will never win the honor
to come
up, up on the ladder
and to bring you a hand fan
a silk handkerchief or a glove
that you dropped
surreptitiously
that we could bring back to you
 

• 1. until we get old

One Song Does

Damned Mike Skinner
Kate Nash, Lykke Li
Tame Impala, The Killers
Florence + the Machine
 
I have been really trying hard,
takin´ down the old pictures,
unsubscribing your account, suppressing memories
Have been talking to myself that it works
but one or two bands
remind me of traumata and the time with you
I am sorry for the fans!
But they sadly have to quit playing forever
And again Mike Skinner
 
Sometimes I don´t reflect
or too much or too far or on nothing
But one song does
One song ´s enough
Sometimes I don´t reflect
or too much or too far or on nothing
But one song does
One song ´s enough
 
Damned Mike Skinner
Kate Nash, Lykke Li
Tame Impala, The Killers
Florence + the Machine
Damned Mike Skinner
Kate Nash, Lykke Li
Tame Impala, The Killers
Florence + the Machine
 
I was so young, stupid and naive
On the road with the crew, yellow smoke in my lungs
I loved you, and I loved what I do
I tried so many things, like to picture myself
in a serious job in a middle-class life
But how can I give up on a thing
I believe it will work?
Have to get up and go,
Must get out in the night!
 
And I know that you are longing
for normality
for inscribing us in a small town
at the university
 
Damned Mike Skinner
Kate Nash, Lykke Li
Tame Impala, The Killers
Florence + the Machine
Damned Mike Skinner
Kate Nash, Lykke Li
Tame Impala, The Killers
Florence + the Machine
 
Sometimes I don´t reflect
or too much or too far or on nothing
But one song does
One song ´s enough
 
I have been really trying hard,
takin´ down the old pictures,
unsubscribing your account, suppressing memories
Have been talking to myself that it works
But one song does
One song ´s enough
 
Damned Mike Skinner
Kate Nash, Lykke Li
Tame Impala, The Killers
Florence + the Machine
Damned Mike Skinner
Kate Nash, Lykke Li
Tame Impala, The Killers
Florence + the Machine
 

Happy cars

I stop on the side road
It's not time to hit the road yet
I just watch, weigh up from a distance
The machines that are racing on the road
 
Strange smell, strange voice
All of them are happy over there
Happy faces, laughing mouths
Luck keeps blossoming, nothing else
 
Happy cars on the big road
They don't have to stop here yet
It's too early for me right now
I wish that they would disappear into the distance
 
But who knows, maybe they have
The burden of sadness in their hearts
Maybe there's an awful quarrel
There's no velvet or silk on the roads
 
Happy cars on the big road
They don't have to stop here yet
It's too early for me right now
I wish that they would disappear into the distance
 
I am exactly how I seem
The luck walks its secret tracks
I still know in truth and power
Soon it will be my time
Once it will be my time
 

War hymn

For how long guys, we'll be living in the passages1
Alone like lions, on the backs of the mountains?
Living in caves, seeing branches,
To leave the world2 due to the bitter slavery?
 
To lose our brothers, homeland and parents,
Our friends, our children, and all of our relatives?
An hour of freedom is preferable
To forty years of slavery and imprisonment.
 
What good is it if you live in slavery?
Think that they grill you, every hour in the fire
A vizier, a translator, a master and if you stand up
The tyrant unjustifiably makes you get lost3
 
You work all day, doing everything he tells you
And he does whatever he can again, to drink your blood
Soutzos, and Mourouzis, Petrakis, Skanavis
Gikas and Mavrogenis 4 are a mirror, you'll see it
 
Brave captains, priests, common people
Agas5 were also killed, by an unjust sword
And countless others as well, both Turks and Greeks
They lose life and wealth, for no reason at all
 
Come longingly, this time
To make the oath, on top of the cross
Smart advisors, with patriotism
To appoint everywhere, so they can guide us
 
The laws to be the first and only ruler
And the leader of the homeland to be only one
Because anarchy, is like slavery
Living like beasts, is a harder fire6
 
And then with our hands, pointed towards the sky
Let's say, from our hearts, these things to God
 
Here the patriots stand up
And raising their hands towards the sky
They take the oath
 
Oh King of the world7, I swear to You
That I'll never succumb to the opinion of the tyrants
Nor work for them, nor be fooled by them
And surrender myself for their ranks8
 
While I live in the world, my only purpose
Will be the same, to destroy them
Faithful to the homeland, I'll crush their occupation
So I can be inseparable, from the general
 
And if I break my oath, let the sky shine
And completely burn me, for me to become smoke
 
End of the oath
 
East and west, south and north
For the homeland, all of us, must have one heart
So everyone can live free, independently of their faith
Let's run together in the glory of war
 
Bulgarians and Arvanites9, Armenians and Greeks
Negros and whites, with a common momentum
For freedom, to draw our sword
Let it be heard everywhere that we're manly
 
Those that went abroad due to tyrrany
Let each one of them come back to their land
And those that farm10 the art of war
Let them run here, so they'll win against tyrants
 
Greece welcomes them, with its arms open
Gives them life and a place to live, merit and honour
As a church leader, I say to foreign kings
Come so you can be a pillar of your own tribe
 
It's better for someone to die for the homeland
Than to hang a tassel to his sword for someone stranger11
And those that will bow down, will no longer be enemies
They'll become our brothers, even if they're not Greek
 
But those that will dare to fight against us
They'll perish, even if they're our people
Souliotes and Maniates12, famous lions
Until when you'll be sleeping, locked in your caves?
 
Mavrovouni13 tigers, eagles of Olympus
And the smart people of Agrafa13give birth to a soul
Manly Macedonians, rush as one
And suck the blood of the tyrants, like wild beasts
 
Christian brothers of Sava and Danube
Let everyone come, with a weapon on hand
Let your blood boil, with justified anger
Young and old make the tyrants perish
 
Proud, manly guys, from the Black Sea
For how long will the Barbarians rule over you?
Don't stand anymore, you unbeatable Lazi people14
Get in the fight, alongside us
 
Dolphins of the sea, sea monsters of the islands
Charge like a lightning, hit the enemy
Seabirds Crete and Nidra 15
It's the time to listen to the homelands' tweet
 
You that are in the army, like proud guys
The laws order you to set fire
Alongside us, you too Maltese, become one body
Throw yourself against tyrrany, forcefully
 
Greece is calling you, needs you, cares for you
Asks for your assistance, in a native voice
Why are you standing there Pasvanoglu16, so ecstatic?
Shake the Balkans, nest like an eagle17
 
Don't care about the buffoons and the crows
Join the Greeks if you wanna win
Silistra18 and Braila19, Smiley and Kili,
Benden20 and Hotini, invites you
 
Send your troops, they're also bowing down
Because they can't live in tyrrany as well
Giourtzis, don't sleep anymore, stand up powerfully
You have the reason to look to Prousias
 
And you that are living carelessly in Aleppo
Waste no time and appear on the field21
Immediately rise up, alongside your army
Never give into Constantinople's decrees2223
 
Lions of Egypt, for your first job
Crown as a king one of your own bey24
Egypt's Haratsi25 shouldn't reach Constantinople
So that the wolf that oppresses you will die
 
With one heart all together, one opinion, one soul
Hit the tyrant on the root so it'll be gone
Let's light a fire to the whole of Turkey
From Bosnia all the way to Africa
 
Lift the cross up high on the flag poles
And lightning quick, hit the enemy
Never think that he's strong
His heart is beating and he's shaking, as a hare
 
Three hundred Gkirtzialides26 already have made him realise
That he can't beat them by wearing fabric
So why you're late, why you keep on being dead?
Wake up, don't be against each other and enemies
 
As our forefathers, rushed like wild beasts
For freedom, they jumped into the fire
The same way us too, brothers, let's at once grab
Our weapons, and get out of this bitter slavery
 
To slaughter the wolves, which occupy us
And they oppress both Christians and Turks
The cross, both of the land and the sea, should shine
And in front of the righteousness, the enemy will bow down
 
May the world be saved, from this wound
And we'll be living free, as brothers in the land
 

• 1. Living while hiding
• 2. Die
• 3. Kills you
• 4. Greeks of that era
• 5. Ottoman officials
• 6. Is even worse
• 7. Meaning God
• 8. During the Ottoman period, Ottomans gave many titles and wealth to Greek families, in order for them to keep the status quo
• 9. People, usually considered Greek, coming from the area of Albania
• 10. Know
• 11. Ottoman swords were known to have tassels attached to them
• 12. People from Souli and Mani
• Village in Greece
• 14. Tribe of Georgia
• 15. Nidri, city in Greece
• 16. Ottoman pasha, with close ties to Christianity and specially Rigas Velestinis
• 17. A call to join them
• 18. City in present day Bulgaria
• 19. City in present day Romania
• 20. City in present day Moldova
• 21. Battlefield
• 22. Πόλη means Constantinople / Istanbul
• 23. Farmân, or firman, was a royal mandate of the Ottoman Empire
• 24. A provincial governor in the Ottoman Empire
• 25. Haraç, was a tax payed by the Christians living in the Ottoman Empire to the Sultan
• 26. Meaning the 300 Spartans here

En Yo Granma, Where She At?

Yesterday yu called me nigger
Today, I’m answerin’ back:
my mother sit in the parlor.
En yo granma, where she at?
 
My hair ain’t nuttin’ but knots:
yo locks fall down smooth as silk

Servant of The People

Versions: #1
I love my country
Love my wife
Love my dog
I am a member of everything
Almost Superman
But rarely spoil for a fight.
Everyone knows
What I'm sentenced to—
'Servant of the people.'
 
I have almost everything
Dignity and honor
And even shouts of 'Bravo.'
The people issued me
My personal airplane
And why not? I have the right.
On my belly—right here—
I'll get a tattoo
'Servant of the people.'
 

I arrive late

I arrive late
I prayed for you
I never pray
Except for you
 
I feel at ease
In my indoctrination
I feel nothing
Nothing but hunger
 
I drew a cross
It might be mine
From the day my blood
Was estranged from my veins
 
The breath of people
Above my watchful body
And the cries of joy
 
I searched for the exit of my cell
But all the doors are enter only
For years I've been moving in circles
I speak to the walls which embalmed me
 
I arrive late
Everyone has left
The ones who are in love don't end up in heaven
 
I searched for the exit of my cell
But all the doors are enter only
For years I've been moving in circles
I speak to the walls which embalmed me
 

The joyfulness of life

- Refrain
What a joyfulness in my bosom
Lots of drive and fire boil in my veins
At a new village
We’re going to beautify the highlands
 
Wait for me, new life
I’m confidently coming to you
At every step I take
The happiness progresses further
 
1.Farewell my friends,
Farewell my city
I am going far away
Far away from here.
 
2.On a high mountain
Of white crown, to the clouds
A new cooperative
We’re going to set up there.
 
Refrain
................
 
3. I can almost see
The cooperative village
With many terrace belts
And the green oak tree
 
4.It’s the fruit of our work
The life joyfulness like a rainbow
These hands will always build
Plenty of work deeds
 
- Refrain
What joyfulness in my bosom
Lots of drive and fire boils in my veins
At a new village
We’re going to beautify the highlands
 
Wait for me, new life
I’m confidently coming to you
At every step I take
The happiness progresses further
 
5. Farewell my friends
Farewell my city
I am going far away
Far away from here.
 
6. On a high mountain
Of white crown, to the clouds
A new cooperative
We’re going to set up there.
 
- Refrain
................
 

There Are Love Affairs

There are love affairs that hurt us
There are love affairs that guide us
There are love affairs that satisfy us
There are love affairs that poison us
 
I lost freedom and I lost my mind for love
I appeared chained before a court
Where I was given a cruel decree for all my setbacks:
I shall abide in your shadows to pay my dues
 
There are love affairs that hurt us
There are love affairs that guide us
There are love affairs that satisfy us
There are love affairs that poison us
 
Poison me, I'd rather burn alive
Poison me, my thirst is blinding me
 

Make Love to Me

Like a flower
That blossoms in the sun
I feel my heart
In your arms, waking up
 
Make love to me with your hands
Love with your kidneys
Love with your body
Oh, make love to me with your eyes
Love with your games
Make love to me again
 
Twididitaw twidi towndi tawm tawm
Twidi towndi tawm tawm
Dwidi dawdi dadaw
 
Oh, make love to me with envy
Love with your life
Love with love
 
To your love
I wholly give myself
Between the two of us
There’s no border anymore
 
Make love to me with your dreams
Love with your lips
Love with happiness
Oh yes, make love to me with tenderness
Love full of caresses
Love with your heart
 
Twididitaw twidi towndi tawm tawm
Twidi towndi tawm tawm
Dwidi dawdi dadaw
Oh, oh yes, make love to me with your hands
Love with your kidneys
Love with your body
 

My Heart Moans Like a Nightingale

My heart moans like a nightingale
There is chaos in my head every moment
 
My homeland, O symbol of love and hope
My heart calls you mother
 
How my heart could know your dry and barren field
...equal to the whole world!
 
My homeland, I can't stand migration [or distance] anymore
Because my heart keeps thinking about you constantly
 
Remembering of the mountain Asamayi1
...my heart makes my eyes wet
 

• 1. A mountain in the center of Kabul

Third-World Terrorists

We're terrorists
They put us on a list
For being third worlders
In a capitalist world
 
We're terrorists
Kill us on sight
For being pacifists
Dangerous idealists
 
We're terrorists
We're terrorists
We're terrorists
 
We're terrorists
They put us on a list
For being third worlders
For not being materialists
 
American dream
Turned into a nightmare
A nation with cattle
And franchise burgers
 
We're terrorists
We're terrorists
 

Virgins

I don't like virgins

Nu aș plânge

Noaptea coboară peste mine,
întunericul îmi vorbește de tine
și plâng pentru tine, plâng pentru tine,
plâng pentru tine, iubire.
 
Dacă ai vrea să îmi spui da,
aș fi un om fericit,
nu aș plânge, nu aș plânge
nu aș plânge ah pentru tine.
Aș fi un bărbat, un bărbat adevărat,
ți-aș dărui viața mea,
nicicând pe lume o altă dragoste
nu va fi mai pură decât aceasta.
 
Dacă ai vrea să îmi spui da,
aș fi un om fericit,
nu aș plânge, nu aș plânge,
aș trăi pentru tine, iubire.
 

Be Quiet, Rockola

Versions: #1
Little Rockola, little Rockola
Don't sing so much pain
Because my life is small
And the illusion is very large
 
Rockola, my little Rockola
Please help me
The trembling of some jealousy
Consumes my heart
 
You must see what the world is like, Rockola
I live in a crazy passion
And you are making me become crazy
Some bad information
That is killing me
I can no longer stand the pain
 
The slanders in life, Rockola
Are the greatest betrayal
When a cursed doubt
Eats away at our hearts
Jealousy is hell
In the life of love
 
Crying in this cantina
Drinking beer and rum
I am becoming thin
My body holds a trembling
 
So be quiet, Rockola
I am losing control
Rockola, end my sorrow
Lord, forgive me
 
Today my conscience screams at me, Rockola
That I have been wrong
I acted like a panther
Upon suspecting your betrayal
Without weighing the consequences
Of tremendous humiliation
 
I will search for this woman, Rockola
To ask her forgiveness
Now I will have the confidence
I will not drink more liquor
The steps to reconciliation are very beautiful
 

Cachita*

Listen to me, Cachita, I have a little rumba
So you can dance it like I do
Pretty young woman, my pretty Cuban girl
A wild rumba is better than fox**(x2)
Look, as already are shaking with ease
The maracas and the one (who plays) timbales
Wants to make a fuss already
 
The Frenchman entertains himself like this and also
The German and rejoices the Irish
And even the Muslim
 
And if an Englishman dances, he feels
Agitated and it’s such as even a Japanese
Becomes crazy
 
(Instrumental)
 
Look, as already are shaking with ease
The maracas and the one (who plays) timbales
For the rumba, there is no border
Because we dance it to the Pole
And I saw even an Eskimo alone dance it
 
The one who has some pain
Let him look for his Cuban girl
And tell her, “Come on, honey,
Let’s go dance rumba'
 
Cachita is worried.
 

Prayer

Where there was paradise, tears fall like rain...
Where there was light, the stars go out one by one...
Who's destroying what they didn't create, and why?
And I pray that it's not too late for salvation...
 
Heavenwards beyond the clouds
Let my prayer soar like a bird:
That everywhere and always
May there be Peace on Earth!
That nowhere and never
May hearts be broken again by adversity,
That for ever pain and evil
May remain unknown to man...
May it be love and goodness
That we leave a trace of...
 
Where dreams turned to ashes in a moment,
Where black snow has covered goodness,
Life is so fragile and fades without leaving a trace...
And I pray, looking straight to heaven:
 
Heavenwards beyond the clouds
Let my prayer soar like a bird:
That everywhere and always
May there be Peace on Earth!
That nowhere and never
May hearts be broken again by adversity,
That for ever pain and evil
May remain unknown to man
May it be love and goodness
That we leave a trace of...
 

Sharm a-Sheikh

Great is the night and to you it smiles
We have returned in morning to Sharm a-Sheikh
We passed at night, through sea and mountain
And came in the morning into the strait
 
Sharm a-Sheikh, we have returned again
In our hearts, our hearts forever
 
The sea and the salt will reveal the song
We have come back, Tiran and Snapir
Same sky above your heart
Strait, sea and water - Sharm a-Sheikh
 
Sharm a-Sheikh, we have returned again
In our hearts, our hearts forever
 
Morning arises above coral beach
Fishing boats pass in water again
Evening comes down, brings another dream
Hope for peace on the water
 
Sharm a-Sheikh, we have returned again
In our hearts, our hearts forever
 
Ho, Sharm a-Sheikh!
 

love me

[Intro]
Sorry, you’re just a game to me
I admit that I don’t feel a thing
My feelings are long lost
But tell me once more that you love me
(Love me, love me, love me)
 
[Verse 1]
We’ve gone in deep, in such a short time
Messed so much up, no going back now and
I guess it would be reasonable for us to part
Still you stay with me
One might think that everything’s well at last
We’ve taken turns hurting each other but,
we’ve always gotten over it
If it doesn’t feel right to stay in my arms anymore
Why do you stay with me?
I toss you away, not knowing how to keep
I hurt you until you want to leave me
Maybe I’m selfish,
not admitting the truth
I’ve heard it from you
 
[Chorus]
Sorry, you’re just a game to me
I admit that I don’t feel a thing
My feelings are long lost
But tell me once more that you love me
Sorry, you’re just a game to me
I admit that I don’t feel a thing
Free me or I’ll free myself
But tell me once more that you love me
(Love me, love me, love me)
 
[Verse 2]
You don’t even know me, I know you
I have wounds, you can’t relate
You’re pretty like porcelain, near me
But you shatter to peaces if I drop you from my hands
I know your horrors, your least favorite songs
I have your passwords
I’ve seen the laughs, the cries, the barks, every bad habit
Imagined too much that someone would be fit for me
I don’t know how to open myself, be a home to you
 
[Chorus]
Sorry, you’re just a game to me
I admit that I don’t feel a thing
My feelings are long lost
But tell me once more that you love me
Sorry, you’re just a game to me
I admit that I don’t feel a thing
Free me or I’ll free myself
But tell me once more that you love me
(Love me, love me, love me)
 

Sharon a-Sheikh

Great is the night and to you it smiles
We have returned in morning to Sharm a-Sheikh
We passed at night, through sea and mountain
And came in the morning into the strait
 
Sharm a-Sheikh, we have returned again
In our hearts, our hearts forever
 
The sea and the salt will reveal the song
We have come back, Tiran and Snapir
Same sky above your heart
Strait, sea and water - Sharm a-Sheikh
 
Sharm a-Sheikh, we have returned again
In our hearts, our hearts forever
 
Morning arises above coral beach
Fishing boats pass in water again
Evening comes down, brings another dream
Hope for peace on the water
 
Sharm a-Sheikh, we have returned again
In our hearts, our hearts forever
 
Ho, Sharm a-Sheikh!
 

guardian angel - outro

[Verse]
You used to speak of angels
While wiping tears away the tears on my cheeks
That I’m safe even though home can’t be seen
And a lovely angel walks by your side
And a lovely angel walks by your side
Here I waited, I waited in peace
That on the dark alleys, you’ll be my guard
Oh, how easy a child will fall
Upon finding that there are no angels
Upon finding that there are no angels
 

How Many Times

I'm not a young girl
i'm not a young girl
nothing will happen to me
nothing will happen to me
i try a hundred times
it doesn't work out, it doesn't work out
i don't do it all in order to take this all apart
 
How many times did i think that this was good
and it wasn't OK
 
The world is full of perfect people
and they want it all, so so much more
it's easy to be comforted by almost anything else
and so you don't understand me and so i cry
and so i ruin it all
i can't be different than i am
i can't be
 
How many times did i think that this was good
and it wasn't OK
 
Don't want love
don't want friends
don't want work
don't want money
but i can't live without....
 

House entrance

[Intro]
Ay, Pasha, Stickle
Ay, (Stickle), ay, ay
 
[Hook]
Ayo i count small bills in my house entrance
She says „call me when you can come outside“
I easily rock a blue tracksuit
Symba Doublecup, RB smokes two grams
I count small bills in my house entrance
She says „call me when you can come outside“
I easily rock a blue tracksuit
Symba Doublecup, RB smokes two grams
 
[part]
Ayo, curls peeking out of the tn- cap
Lacoste tattoo on my leg, nike tattoo on my stomach
Long night in the hood, at some point I’ll come to your place
Canim, please pray that nothing will happen to me tonight
RB smokes two grams, Cano counts money
Only getting on my knees when i drop a bill
Backyard in the hood, chilling with Shabab
We listen to 22Gz, OFB everyday
Asics and Tns at the door when we chill
Berlin crime wave, people feel our movie
Scars on the skin, Prada bag from the bazaar
Old love in my dream, new love in my arms
We’re angels but we’re fallen, 2000 in berlin, today we’re driving through hoods and want to make thousands
Wings broken and souls getting cold
I won’t make it past thirty, Canim, no, i won’t become old
 
[Hook]
Ayo i count small bills in my house entrance
She says „call me when you can come outside“
I easily rock a blue tracksuit
Symba Doublecup , RB smokes two grams
I count small bills in my house entrance she says „call me when you can come outside“
I easily rock a blue tracksuit
Symba Doublecup , RB smokes two grams