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potato

hi i dont like you so kill yourself and bleed out
 

Immigrant Song

My name is Ali Potro and I come from Pakistan
In my cornershop, I sell fruit all day
I drive a fancy Mercedes and have way too much money
I almost don't know what to do with it anymore
 
My name is Ahmed Mustafa and I come from Somalia
I have four wives and a heap of kids
I live fantastic on welfare here, it's what we all do
I don't get why I didn't come here earlier
 
We are all immigrants in the Norwegian land
We steal and we fight, and take jobs from the Norwegian man
We are all a part of the great black plague
And if it was up to Hagen, we would have to go during the day, yeah
 
My name is Mikael Palisj and I come from Bosnia
I drive a pirate taxi and smuggle narcotics
When you're going home from a party, you can just stop me
And if you want drugs, you can just buy them from me
 
My name is Hakan Zuku and I come from Turkey
The strong smell in your building comes from me
30 of us live together, but only I have a passport
And tomorrow we wait for eight more in the back of the van
 
We are all immigrants in the Norwegian land
We steal and we fight, and take jobs from the Norwegian man
We are all a part of the great black plague
And if it was up to Hagen, we would have to go during the day, yeah
 
We are Hong and Pyong and Kong and Long and come from Vietnam
We drive around the city, been in many robberies
We are in a very scary gang, you might know us
The police arrests us every week because we fight
 
My name is Ajat Tolla and I come from Iran
Together with a friend, I sell kebab like crazy
The meat is real enough, from our backyard
If your cat is missing, check your mouth for hair
 
We are all immigrants in the Norwegian land
We steal and we fight, and take jobs from the Norwegian man
We are all a part of the great black plague
And if it was up to Hagen, we would have to go during the day, yeah
 
(Everyone, come on)
We are all immigrants in the Norwegian land
We steal and we fight, and take jobs from the Norwegian man
We are all a part of the great black plague
And if it was up to Hagen, we would have to go during the day, yeah
 

Jakup Ferri

What‘s that red and white horse?
It brings news from battle
He fell through the mountain
Alone without warrior
 
Like red horse from
ancient legends
He’s fast approaching towards home
Not even Valbona’s waterfalls
Can wash away streams of blood
 
Jakup Ferri where are you?
Thunderous mountains are calling!
Thirty heads he cut!
With seven wounds he’s still standing!
 
Jakup Ferri where are you?
Thunderous mountains are calling!
Thirty heads he cut!
With seven wounds he’s still standing
 
Horse stopped on the rocky pathway
It started drool and neighing
While warrior remained in open battlefield
Blood of freedom gets drank by parasites
 
He stays rested like a barren peak on top of a mountain
The river flows red blood
His eyes lay on country
Jakup Ferri with the flag!
 
Jakup Ferri where are you?
Thunderous mountains are calling!
Thirty heads he cut!
With seven wounds he’s still standing!
 
Jakup Ferri where are you?
Thunderous mountains are calling!
Thirty heads he cut!
With seven wounds he’s still standing
 

Prince in the story

He, a towering peak
Yet his heart is made of sea.
He provides shelter in my life,
A man of love, of dreams, is he.
 
Like a prince from tales of old,
Pure, noble, and filled with pride.
Beneath his simple words
a depth of meaning resides
 
The fragrance of grass and rain,
His hand's familiar perfume.
Full of charm and inspiration,
From the mystical city of his eyes
 
You are the man of my dreams,
My love, my soul entwined.
You are the prince in the story.
Be my man, my dear
Be my man, my dear
 
More familiar with me than myself,
From our sacred land we both belong.
In his embrace's warmth,
A steadfast support.
 

‘77

Where were you in ‘77?
Punk is dead, what are you going to do?
Hanging out in the streets, hanging out in puke
For a couple of beer cans
 
Strolling like a zombie in the street
Dozing while drunk, sprawled like a pig
With your head pressed in a shopping bag
Puking your guts out like a dead rat
 
Will you let yourself be abused like a midget
By the fascists and the bourgeois?
When just yesterday you were spreading chaos
To the rhythm of punk destroy
 
A revolution is long overdue
Burn the place down like the good old days
Revive the flame of subversion
And wreak havoc on the world by pogoing
 
Where were you in ‘77?
Punk is dead, what are you going to do?
Hanging out in the streets, hanging out in puke
For a couple of beer cans
 
You’re loaded enough to make yourself sick
You’ve shrunk yourself night after night
Now we must go on a crusade
To restore mayhem and anarchy
 

LUNARDANCE

The wind is still, not a thing stirs
It becomes clear to you, as your gaze meets me
One step, you follow - without hesitation
The path and destination before me are unknown to you
 
What my past has given me,
I already left behind me an eternity ago
You know nothing about the world I came from
And you don't know the way I'm going
 
Only to these eyes is it clear, and yet...
A quiet whisper is swept away from here by the wind
Behind the walls it holds even me captive
In a world that promises much, I didn't find it
 
The horizon, it leads me
You don't know where you're going, but you don't lose your way
One step, you follow - what moves you?
The path and destination before you are unknown to me
 
When I spoke of the worries within me,
My sorrow could only be seen in your gaze
You don't get what I'm saying
But take all my suffering from me
 
Only to these eyes is it clear, and so...
A quiet whisper is swept away from here by the wind
Behind the walls it doesn't hold me captive
In a world that promises me nothing, I found myself
 
As long as you travel alongside me,
None of these steps brings you close to your dreams
You must not understand what I mean
Choose the path that's right for you
 
After I saw with my own eyes,
What I've longed for so much, our path split
Will you remember who I was,
If we ever meet again?
 

Linda

And if they would have told me
that there is one for me
that one day would steal my heart
the truth is that i'm not sure i would have believed them
until you came to me
oh, oh Linda, oh
oh Linda oh
oh Linda oh
 
And with you i'm not able to fall sleep
you give me a million reasons to breathe
you shine daylight on me
i'm awake but feel like i'm in a dream
 
And with you i'm not able to fall sleep
you give me a million reasons to breathe
you shine daylight on me
i'm awake but feel like i'm in a dream
 

Paths

I haven't seen you for two moons
For two moons I haven't seen you
I haven't been happy for so many evenings
For so many evenings I haven't been happy
 
My eyes, my sweet eyes
You have torn me in two
My heart can no longer stand you being so far away
My eyes, my sweet eyes
I have found the paths for you
May they carry you to my side again
 
How can I turn you down, though you are not with me
Though you are not with me, how can I turn you down
My mind is plagued with worry
Plagued with worry is my mind
 
My eyes, my sweet eyes
You have torn me in two
My heart can no longer stand you being so far away
My eyes, my sweet eyes
I have found the paths for you
May they carry you to my side again
 

Sleepless night

[Verse 1]
Another long night is waiting for me
It's past midnight and I don't sleep yet
Sandman, tell me, what the fuck are you doing ?
Id like to sleep, it's getting late
More than four hours left before he wake up
It's past 3 o'clock and not truce yet
Sandman, give me a dream at least
I'd like to sleep, it's too late
 
[chorus]
Just for one hour or three quarters of an hour
Let's escape even for a half hour
 
I'd like to glide alone into my sheets
I'd like to dream but Morpheus doesn't want me in his arms
'Cause I ruminate for the umpteenth time
I'd like to glide from my bed, I wanna run away
Morpheus doesn't want me in his arms
'Cause I'm ruminating one more time
'Cause I'm ruminating one more time
 
[Verse 2]
Another dark night coming for me
Mates are sleeping, I'm alone, not in spite of myself
But given of my thought, I'm not going to lie down
Oh dear Sandman, won't you help me ?
I've been waiting for sleep for 6 hours
Finally I feel tired even if the world is waking up
Finally I see it, wonderland
But Sandman forget the alarm clock
 
[Chorus]
Just for one hour or three quarters of an hour
Let's escape even for a half hour
 
I'd like to glide alone into my sheets
I'd like to dream but Morpheus doesn't want me in his arms
'Cause I ruminate for the umpteenth time
I'd like to glide into my bed, I wanna run away
Morpheus doesn't want me in his arms
'Cause I'm ruminating one more time
'Cause I'm ruminating one more time
 
[Verse 3]
Another long night is coming for me
It's past midnight and I still can't sleep
But luckily for me, I have an idea tonight
Well, everything happens, even in the dark
 
[Outro]
I'd like just an hour or even three quarters of an hour
I'd like
I'd like just an hour or even three quarters of an hour
I'd like
 

It’s a new year, newroz

Today is a new year, newroz is back
It’s an old Kurdish celebration it has come bringing happiness
 
Here the sun has risen at the peaks of our country
Here the sun has risen at the peaks of our country
The colors of leaves and flowers give joy
 
Today is a new year, newroz is back
It’s an old Kurdish celebration it has come bringing happiness
 
Today is a new year, newroz is back
It’s an old Kurdish celebration it has come bringing happiness
 
For years our flower of hope didn’t bloom until last year
For years our flower of hope didn’t bloom until last year
Until Lutfi* said the farmers and workers have a right
 
Today is a new year, newroz is back
It’s an old Kurdish celebration it has come bringing happiness
 
Today is a new year, newroz is back
It’s an old Kurdish celebration it has come bringing happiness
 

March of the Polonia

Scattered across this whole world,
Called upon arms in foreign wars,
We've gathered for a reason,
Into one armed circle

Noise

Let me feel the rhythm of the beat
me, so that i can feel a bit alive inside the sh*t
me, i want the mess, breathe in smoke and disappear inside your body
give, sometimes feel that i'm going crazy
at end of the month, no money is left, none
none
so if there isn't any tomorrow then let's go out until late
because soon everything will end
 
Nighttime.. Let us touch
a little more and another word
we disappeared inside the noise
again inside the night, don't want to know
dreams without a beginning
lost in the noise
 
Nighttime.. Let us touch
a little more and another word
we disappeared inside the noise
again inside the night, don't want to know
dreams without a beginning
lost in the noise
 
I want to come to you
all the lights are turning out on me
come, tell me to come
tell me, tell me
tell me to come
 
Let me feel the rhythm of the beat
me, so that i can feel a bit alive inside the sh*t
me, i want the mess, breathe in smoke and disappear inside your body
give, sometimes feel that i'm going crazy
at end of the month, no money is left, none
none
so if there isn't any tomorrow then let's go out until late
because soon everything will end
 
Nighttime.. Let us touch
a little more and another word
we disappeared inside the noise
again inside the night, don't want to know
dreams without a beginning
lost in the noise
 
Sometimes this mood
becomes too much for me
searching for the way to me
until the desert
music in my head speaks with flashlights
fly with the fairies
fly with all the people
they also are searching
 
Give, sometimes feel that i'm going crazy
at end of the month, no money is left, none, none
so if there isn't any tomorrow
then let's go out until late because soon everything will end
 
Nighttime.. Let us touch
a little more and another word
we disappeared inside the noise
again inside the night, don't want to know
dreams without a beginning
lost in the noise
 

What Is Happening To Me

The sun dazzles
the whole city is a mirror
sitting alone in a car
caged within silence
tears on the windshield
indifferent time is spilled
hungry for a breathe
with a heart full of dust
 
This is what is happening to me
happening now
this is what is happening to me
happening now
 
A reunion without wine
(and she sees)
an smile without conviction
(they are the mice)
running for the length of a ribbon1
(and time passes)
that will never tear
(and he goes)
tries to think about something
(inside a cloud)
that will soon disappear
yells deep inside
(falls and disappears)
to the pillow of the world
 
This is what is happening to me
happening now
this is what is happening to me
happening now
 
The sun dazzles
(and in her head)
the whole city is a mirror
(him and her now)
sit alone in a car
(in a cage of gold)
caged within silence
(and the rain is a fast metronome)
tears on the windshield
indifferent time is spilled
(what remains in the city)
hungry for a breathe
(when the song ends)
with a heart full of dust
 

• 1. alt: a movie

Are you still alive?

Your jeans were three sizes short.
You liked onions and the red wine!
You were rough! Your teeth bit really hard!
You knew, where was the record store in Vienna!
 
Are you still alive? Hey man, are yyou still alive?!
 
You've became a boss, got a telephone.
The little girls welcome you with a 'Hiya!'
Who knows, how's it going, where are you?
What are you doing? Are you loved or shit upon?
 
Are you still alive? Hey man, are yyou still alive?!
 
Take the kid to the party!
He hasn't seen enough!
We'll find you, and if we call you, you must come!
 
Take the kid to the party!
We'll play what can't be played!
We'll find you, and if we call you, you must come! You must cume!
 
Are you still alive? Hey man, are yyou still alive?!
 

That's not how you keep honor and honesty

That's not how you keep honor and honesty.
The one who wants to lead and protect his people,
He eternally nourishes his male pride,
he does not crawl, he climbs up Golgotha.
 
The people handed you the banner,
And followed you into the battle,
But you, leader, faltered and fell,
Where were your eyes? Why weren't you looking?
 
You who were until yesterday the daring eagle,
You unto whom the faith was pledged
Will you really taint your wings with mud,
And kneel before our tyrant, will you?
 
He grants you honors, he extolls your virtues,
And until yesterday, do you know, you were at each other's throats,
where's your human pride? Well, it has fallen,
Capsized hawk grovels in the dust.
 
Can people forgive you for that deed,
Is that the way of the sacred souls
No, know that, leader, it's one heavy sin,
And blemish that taints the hero's forehead.
 
That's not how you keep honor and honesty.
The one who wants to lead and protect his people,
He eternally nourishes his male pride,
he does not crawl, he climbs up Golgotha.
 

Rose's dream

I asked a little rose
What does it dream of in a quite night:
Of day, or the dawn,
Or the song of caress.
 
And the rose flinched purely,
As if the wind swayed her:
'I dream of, I dream of heaven's delight...
Her sweet fragrance - her hair'.
 

Autumn

The storm has passed, passions have gone quiet,
and with them the love is closer to an end

My flesh

My flesh
suffers from every strife and
glows with every caress .
It hasn't learned yet
 

In the Morning

In the morning
I wake up.
You wake up.
We sleep no more.
 

Rooz-e Sard

I can see the day that you’ll be searching for me
Asking everyone if I still loved you
 
[the day that] I’ll be thinking what is left of you for me
And you’ll be wondering where I am without you
 
You’ll be reflecting on your defeat and what it left for you
And on all the bridges that were ruined behind you one night
 
You’ll not know where to escape from yourself
You’ll not know what to do with your heart
 
You’ll be thinking how you shall come back
Asking yourself where you lost me
 
It may be on a cold day, It may be on a midnight
That you’ll wish you could go back in time
 
You’ll be reflecting on your defeat and what it left for you
And on all the bridges that were ruined behind you one night
 
You’ll not know where to escape from yourself
You’ll not know what to do with your heart
 
You’ll be thinking how you shall come back
Asking yourself where you lost me
 
It may be on a cold day, It may be on a midnight
That you’ll wish you could go back in time
 
You’ll be thinking how you shall come back
Asking yourself where you lost me
 
It may be on a cold day, It may be on a midnight
That you’ll wish you could go back in time
 
Could go back in time…
Could go back in time…
 

The blue tomb

Halt, Imperial galleons! Turn your mighty sterns!
Thread with the silent pace!
I'm proudly holding a requiem in the middle of cold night
Over these sacred waters.
 
Here at the bottom, where the shells fall into the weary sleep
And the moss drops over the dead algaes
lie the grave of the valiant, brother by a brother,
Prometheuses of hope, apostles of woe.
 
Do you not feel how the sea lingers,
Without disturbing the eternal rest of the fallen squadrons?
From the deep abyss the peaceful sleep relieves them,
and with the weary flight the moons ray strolls.
 
It's the temple of secrets and the tomb of dismal
For the great dead man, endless like our mind.
Silent like midnight beside the southern islands,
Dark like the consciousness, cold and agonizing.
 
Do you not feel that from the livid depths
the piousness grows sprinkled over the waters
And in the air dances the strange pantomime?
It's the great soul of the deceased one that wanders.
 
Halt, Imperial galleons! On the gravesite of my brothers
shroud your trumpets with black colours.
May the guards solemnly sing the requiem
Over here, where the waves kiss one another!
 
For many of the centuries will pass, like foam
that passes over the sea and dies without a hint,
And some new and great shift will come,
To make the luminous home over those many graves.
 
But this gravesite, where is buried
the great and terrifying secret of epopee,
Will be the cradle for the fairytale of times,
where the spirit will search for his paragons.
 
There are buried the wreaths of yore
and the passing joy of one entire kin,
that's why that grave lie in the shadow of the waves
Between the earth's bosom and firmament.
 
Halt, Imperial galleons! May the torches freeze,
May the paddling die silent,
And when I finish my requiem, slip into the black night
piously and soundlessly.
 
For I want the endless silence to reign
so that the dead can hear the sound of the truculent lava,
How their boiling blood foams up
in the children that cry out under the aegis of glory.
 
For, there far away, the battlefield blazes
with this same blood that rests here:
Here over the father the peace is reigning
There over the son history's in the making.
 
That's why I want peace, to hold the requiem
without a word, without tears and gentle sighs,
to conjoin the scent of incense and the dust
Along with the soundless roars of the distant drums.
 
Halt, Imperial galleons! In the name of sensible respect
Slide with the silent pace.
I'm holding the requiem, that the heavens have not yet seen
Over these sacred waters!
 

Autumn

September's jolly in the grove
Hung its lanterns here.
And still sun warming swings above
On the golden spear.
 
Evening's sewing a light-blue wool
With the yellow cloth.
Dark stump becomes a wolf,
Jumping into forest forth.
 
And each takes full wine goblets
Even higher and higher.
But how come can't I reach the bottoms -
Did I get this tired?
 
In the simplest clothing,
Among the fir crowd standing still,
The golden-haired birch is calling
Me on the high hill.
 
Birch is so quiet and clear,
And when she takes my hand,
Driving away my fear
Leads me to the peaceful land.
 
(09.1933)
 

poetic
rhyming

One day

One day, we all leave,
But don't worry.
We live to the end.
We embrace our fates.
 

How Different We Are

I'll get up on Sunday morning, venture into the quiet forest
Oh, but not me, how different we are
On a Sunday I only want to sleep until I'm full
Oh, but not me, how different we are
I love the sweet bird songs, I love the echo of the mountains
Oh, but not me, how different we are
 
When we're alone in the evening
When the night is the only one beside us
We both want the same thing
 
I don't care for Balzac nor Stendal, I'm only crazy about crime fiction
Oh, but not me, how different we are
I love tercets and a beautiful sonnet and I like to go watch a ballet
Oh, but not me, how different we are
Jazz is the only thing that impresses me, but only striptease in ballet
Oh, but not me, how different we are
 
When we're alone in the evening
When the night is the only one beside us
We both want the same thing
 
If a man is strong and pretty, I immediately fall for him
Oh, but not me, how different we are
If a girl is a blonde or a brunette, I'm dazzled by her charm
Oh, but not me, how different we are
The things I love you don't like, what you like I don't
That's how it is, how different we are
 
When we're alone in the evening
When the night is the only one beside us
We both want the same thing
 
When we're alone in the evening
When the night is the only one beside us
We both want the same thing
 

As Young As We Are Tonight

No old roads, no more company
We won't have a good time then
When us old sponges are gone
When we're gone in a hundred years
 
We will never be as young as we are tonight
We will never be as happy as today
We won't get together as young as we are tonight
We will never be as happy as today
 
So let's all be jolly
So let's have no worries
Why shouldn't we sing tonight
You only live once
 

My Cutie Mark Clearly Confirms It

The animals won't listen to me at all
They run around out of control, wanting to bite me
It's up to me to stop them, 'cause everyone can see right away
My destiny is predetermined and my cutie mark clearly confirms it
 
I try to make them laugh, put a smile upon everyone’s face
But no matter how hard I try, it seems more like a disgrace
I have to be funny, it's there for all to see
My destiny is predetermined and my cutie mark clearly confirms it
 
Picking fruit is no fun and plowing fields quickly tires me out
No matter how hard I try, I cannot fix this water chute
I've got so much more work to do, I’m suffering
But destiny is predetermined and my cutie mark clearly confirms it
 
Lookie here at what I sewed, it looks like a dress
I know it’s not much, what do I do about it now?
Could someone help me fix whatever can fixed?
My destiny is not pretty1, but my cutie mark clearly confirms it
 
I like cloud patterns a lot, but the others not so much, it seems
For I just let their burned spots freeze
I have to keep on trying, for everyone can see
 
My destiny is predetermined (predetermined) and my cutie mark
My cutie mark
My cutie mark clearly confirms it
 

• 1. Literally, “my fate is no honey”. “Honey” can be used to describe something that’s pleasant and relaxing. One might softly exclaim “To je med” (“This is honey”) when dropping onto the couch after a hard day at work, relaxing on the beach with a cold drink, or enjoying music.

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Cheers!

The clouds are swaying so nicely
So nicely, when we make a toast
Make a toast to all of us that are here
The only see the good in goodness
 
It's so nice when you look at me
So nice when I look at you back
When I kiss you out loud, so everyone can hear
A little bit crazy, crazy, crazy, but nice
 
For the wine to warm us up
Isn't it nice to sing out loud
 
Cheers, dear friends
Cheers, so the wine wakes us up
Because today I don't care what happens tomorrow
I'm here to have a good time
Cheers, dear friends
I'm carefree and live a nice life
When you kiss me, dear, so hard
I'm here to have a good time
 
Life smiles at me so nicely
So nicely, when we make a toast
I've got everything, absolutely everything, how wouldn't I
When I see my friends alongside you
 
For the wine to warm us up
Isn't it nice to sing out loud
 
Cheers, dear friends
Cheers, so the wine wakes us up
Because today I don't care what happens tomorrow
I'm here to have a good time
Cheers, dear friends
I'm carefree and live a nice life
When you kiss me, dear, so hard
I'm here to have a good time
 
For the wine to warm us up
Isn't it nice to sing out loud
Cheers, dear friends
I'm carefree and live a nice life
When you kiss me, dear, so hard
I'm here to have a good time with you
 

The Cold Day

Some day you'll look for me, I know
Keep asking everyone If I still love you
 
'What does she mean to me now?', I'll wonder
'What is he doing without me?',
 
'What has breakup left me with?', you'll ponder
The bridges burnt behind you overnight
 
Not knowing where to run from yourself
Not knowing what to do with your heart
 
Thinking of how you can go back
Asking yourself where you lost me
 
Maybe a cold night, some midnight
Your heart vainly wishes to go back
 
[repeats verses 3 through 7]
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To go back, to go back
 

Love Isn't Easy

Take me with you
I am ready
To tear my heart
Tear it out
 
See me now
Impeccable once again
With my armor on
No one can touch me now
 
Love isn't easy, you know that well
Like dreams longing for memories
Love isn't easy, baby
Hope that you will let go
 
Love isn't easy, you know that well
You're disappointed again and again and
Love isn't easy, baby
Hope that you will let go
 
Take me with you
To the bottom
Where my heart is lying
Shed from the hand
 
See me now
I'm just dancing there, take me in
Take your armor off
And let me touch you again
 
Love isn't easy, you know that well
Like dreams longing for memories
Love isn't easy, baby
Hope that you will let go
 
Love isn't easy, you know that well
It disappoints you again and again and
Love isn't easy, baby
Hope that you will let go
 
Cause all our memories
Were tinted when you took my hands
Like the red in my cheeks
When you asked me to come with you
 
And what we have is fading
Until the smile is no longer here
I take it all with me
Some day when I walk here I'll be thinking
 
Love isn't easy, you know that well
Like dreams longing for memories
Love isn't easy, baby
Hope that you will let go
 
Love isn't easy, you know that well
It disappoint you again and again
Love isn't easy, baby
Hope that you will let go
 

Chain

It's clear for sure today that our tribes of the entire planet,
you and I are
a living chain that goes through times
You and I are
a chain, a living chain that goes through times
 
The unsolved heights flicker up in the sky
an icy wind flows
down from the stars
And perhaps an entire life in the universe depends on just this earthly chain
And perhaps an entire life in the universe depends on just this earthly chain
 
In this world with rains and springs in this world where there's the sun and darkness
Everything has been and was created all along for this chain to be existed
Milky Way and sunsets over the sanddunes, the smell of bread and the wings of an eagle
Infinity and eternity were invented for this chain to be
 
And time
will come to its peak like breaking through a wall anyway
This is a living chain, where you and I are nothing but a link
This is a living chain, where you and I are nothing but a link
 
In this world with rains and springs in this world where there's the sun and darkness
Everything has been and was created all along for this chain to be existed
Milky Way and sunsets over the sanddunes, the smell of bread and the wings of an eagle
Infinity and eternity were invented for this chain to exist
 

My Mother's Shabbat Candles

It's Friday night, I sit and ponder
What has time made of us,
How far have we been scattered in the world,
And how good it was in the old days
 
I will never forget
My mother's Shabbat Candles
As we sat
At the table with such a nice meal.
 
Father recites the Kiddush
How sweet is what I hear
It's really not surprising
That a tear drops from the eye
 
Wherever the Jew was expelled to
Wherever he was driven to
The Candles remained with us
Like stars in the night
 
Wherever the children of Israel are
And wherever the Jew gets stuck
The light will forever shine there
From our mother's Shabbat Candles
 
Blessed are You,
Lord our G‑d, King of the universe,
Who has sanctified us with His commandments,
And commanded us to kindle the Shabbat Candles.
 
Wherever the Jew was expelled to
Wherever he was driven to
The Candles remained with us
Like stars in the night
 
Wherever the children of Israel are
And wherever the Jew gets stuck
The light will forever shine there
From our mother's Shabbat Candles
 

Chain

Today it was clearly explained, the tribes of Earth are intertwined
You and I are a chain, living chain, that goes through time
You and I are a chain, a living chain that goes through time
 
To Earth, uncharted heights, their shimmer sends, an icy wind flows from the stars
And life in the universe, perhaps, depends on this earthly chain so far
And life in the universe, perhaps, depends on this earthly chain so far
 
In this world, with rains and springs, in this world, where the sun and mist
Everything has always been created and created in order for the chain to exist
Sunsets over the dunes and Milky Way, the smell of bread, eagle wings, what a bliss!
Infinity and eternity were invented one day, in order for the chain to exist
 
And time, as if breaking through a wall, will come to its peak anyway, in a wink
This is a living, living chain of our world, where you and I are just a link
This is a living, living chain of our world, where you and I are just a link
 
In this world, with rains and springs, in this world, where the sun and mist
Everything has always been created and created in order for the chain to exist
Sunsets over the dunes and Milky Way, the smell of bread, eagle wings, what a bliss!
Infinity and eternity were invented one day, in order for the chain to exist
P.R.