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Since Banja Luka came to be

Hey, since Banja Luka came to be
oh my, oh my, came to be
hey, there hasn't been a prettier widow left behind
oh my, oh my, left behind
 
Hey, like Dzafer beys wife
oh my,oh my, wife
hey, she was proposed by a Sarajli judge
oh my, oh my, judge
hey he's proposing to her and she's prideful
oh my oh my, prideful
 
Hey, she doesn't want the judge from Sarajevo
oh my, oh my, the judge
she wants the hottie from Banja Luka
oh my, oh my, the hottie
 

Smoke into Us

On the yard, the squirrels are flaming
Some merely smoulder, the grass is burning
The inferno reaches the power line
 
On the yard, the squirrels are flaming
Stella, Kiki, and other friends
The trees blacken too
 
On the yard, the squirrels are flaming
The plinth is glowing, the wallpaper curls up
The posters fall down on me
 
I am sorting items
Not noticing how in their shadows
Someone replaces them with unfamiliar ones
 
The temperature is beautiful
Launis was not around to say that
At least I was ready
 
On the yard, the squirrels are flaming
Some merely smoulder, the grass is burning
The electric sea reaches up to the eaves
 
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The Horror Clowns going on

Verse 01: They're waiting in the alleys
They're waiting on the streets
They're waiting for a victim
When they get you then they won't let you go cause they just want
you
 
Refrain:
The Horror Clowns going on no one can stop them
The Horror Clowns going on they look barmy
The Horror Clowns going on
 
Verse 02:
Look out what steps you do
Cause they're waiting everywhere ready to get you
They have no scruple to catch you unawares
 
Refrain:
The Horror Clowns going on no one can stop them
The Horror Clowns going on they look barmy
The Horror Clowns going on
 
Refrain:
The Horror Clowns going on no one can stop them
The Horror Clowns going on they look barmy
The Horror Clowns going on
 
Verse 03:
But if you're smart enough then stay at home
Cause so you escape your fate
that threatens you elsewhere these Clowns are dangerous
They are going up to you with chainsaws
Then you just can run cause
 
Refrain:
The Horror Clowns going on no one can stop them
The Horror Clowns going on they look barmy
The Horror Clowns going on no one can stop them
The Horror Clowns going on they look barmy
The Horror Clowns going on no one can stop them
The Horror Clowns going on they look barmy
 
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Fog Haze Of Boredom

Verse 01
The boredom is coming up like a thick Fog haze
I can't stop him I'm wrapped up in this haze
I can't stop him
 
Refrain:
The Fog haze of Boredom comes
always then if you can't do anything with your time
the Fog haze
 
Verse 02:
Never you can resist it
you don't even resist cause you can't it
 
Refrain:
The Fog haze of Boredom comes
always then if you can't do anything with your time
the Fog haze
 
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Spinning

Hips are spinning, the floor is spinning
The world is spinning, ooo-ooh
My hips are spinning, just keep your mouth shut
The world is spinning
 
And everybody watches as I dance
Sweat makes spots on my back
You yelled at me like in a trance
That you don't love and you fear
And then you got me crawling
Told everybody about the real me
You all went to bar to dissect it, yeah
 
And when you and your friends talk about me
It's slaughter, I'm shit and piss
When you tell of those nights you tell only your half
One day the truth gets revealed and then you're so dead
Your drunk innards and drunk's face
They disgust me every time I see them under me
There they're twisting, you want to get in the papers
Well there is still time to tell them what we did
 
The floor is spinning, the world is spinning
My hips are spinning, ooo-ooh
But yeah I'm so queen
Just keep your mouth shut
Yeah, keep it shut, ooo-oh
 
Life's better than ever?
The struggle of an independent man
I have a feeling it's bullshit, ooo-ooh
Come on just say you're fucking that woman
This is correctness, it's instinctive
I know of philosophies and foreign countries
And I know that without body spray you start to smell, like you do
My hips are spinning, my head is spinning
The world is spinning, ooo-ooh
 
The floor is spinning, the world is spinning
My hips are spinning, ooo-ooh
But yeah I'm so queen
Just keep your mouth shut
Yeah, keep it shut, ooo-oh
 
You came home, the dinner quests stared
And you said this is hell
You can't take routine, you kicked the cupboard
Iida and Petteri were about to tell about their new house
And your face was red and I asked you
How can you be so late and so red-faced
And you said it's 'cause you're fucking shit-faced
 
You knew for three weeks this was the night
I had cooked like a dumbass, cleaned the place
And you had called me from somewhere downtown, laughed and asked 'how's my little missus?'
 

the sun of your love

chorus:
read it from my eyes
longing has no tongue to speak
 
o'absentee, how long have I been suffering
how will I ever be able to adapt to abandonment
 
how many times have I come to you with a fire burning
in my heart and you don't know
 
for god's sake, 'I love you' is always on my tongue
the monument of my love, why would you destroy it?
 
chorus:
 
I painted your world with my colours
a picture that exceeded your every dream
 
I allowed you to enter the love range 1
how could I survive your shot?
 
circumstances control the man
everyone has a limit to abide by
 
you're the one who took the path on to forget about me
every initiator 2 is the most wrongful, my dear
 
chorus:
 
I cam to you with affection and kindness
and ended up hurting by your love
 
not only have you hurt me, but you went cold on me
and abandonment has left its mark on me
 
it was sealed with an immense feeling
I saw the sun of your love waving goodbye
 
no matter how many farewells
that anyone would count
 
  • 1. like a shooting range
  • 2. of evil
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لك الحرية في استخدام ترجماتي كيفما شئت مكان طالما وضعت الرابط لها
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A spare

Spare?
Am I really just a spare?
 
Not villager, regent,
neither am I,
maybe they only see me as a mistake
 
She is like an athlete, poet
I am clumsy, thanks, I know
 
Thanks to me everything ends up in ruins
Of course everyone sees me as a spare
But they'll see (I'll show them)
 
I may be an extra button on a coat
In case another one falls off
But if I have to be a button
I want to feel as if I provided something, oops
 
I lack style and I lack grace
I stumble over each and every phrase
But this button deserves a place up in the sky
Flying high, what a sight
Wait, buttons don't fly. That's completely senseless.
 
I'm a rusty horseshoe on a door
Not an aesthetic phenomenon
And I hang there in the wish
of the horse just having yet another leg
 
Maybe I'm not of perfection
And rather care for humour and passion
But a horseshoe should have the right to be brave
This horseshoe is more than a spare
 
One day, then finally
I will discover who I am
someone whose part of the world
It's just a matter of when
If only the voice which I have on the inside
One day could be heard, then everything will work itself out
 
I may stand in the shadow of the sister
who receives the kingdom and the crown
I'm a button, like a horseshoe
who should've had a better metaphor
 
Sure, I lack powers, magic and talent
Along with convincing reasoning
But this heart has so much to give
And even if you are unable to see
I am more than a spare
 
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Fly away on wings of wind

1
Fly away on wings of the wind
To our native land, you, native song of ours,
There, where we were singing you freely,
Where we felt so free with you.
 
rep.1.
 
2
There, under the hot sky,
The air is full of bliss,
There under the murmur of the sea
The mountains doze in the clouds
 
3
There the sun shines so brightly,
Flooding the native mountains with light,
Roses are blossoming fluffyly in the valleys,
And nightingales are singing in the green forests.
 
2.
1.
2.
1.
3.
 
[And sweet grapes grows.]
[You are more free there, song,]
[Fly there]
 

It's serious, so smile

Hey little Miss Blue
I see your mascara
on your cheeks.
It's streaming down
 
I agree with you:
bastards, the lot of 'em.
Still, drop your
water painting act.
 
There are better things to do
when fate dogs you.
Breaking into tears
is just too common.
 
It's serious, so smile.
Only jokes require
the utmost seriousness.
It's serious, so smile.
If you're disappointed in gods,
give them a radiant face.
Since it's so serious,
have a little smile.
 
Dear Miss Blue, the world
is not all rosy.
There is red everywhere,
and for a reason.
 
It's not ketchup [you see]
on the evening news.
Lots of blues
on this old turntable.
 
The more reason
to keep your cool
as everything
collapses around you.
 
It's serious, so smile.
Only jokes require
the utmost seriousness.
It's serious, so smile.
If you're disappointed in gods,
give them a radiant face.
Since it's so serious,
have a little smile...
 
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She smiled at me

Versions: #2
She smiled at me
But did not say a word
She acted like someone
Who would come back
 
She danced with someone
Who stole her love from me
Now it is too late
I don't suffer this pain any more
 
It is too late, it is too late
I found a new love
 
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Praises of My Francisca

Upon new chords of you I sing.
And the new-born bud you bring
From solitude, the pure heart's Spring.
 
Your brows should be with garlands twined
Woman of delightful mind,
Who our trespasses unbind.
 
As the wondrous balm of Lethe,
Through thy kisses, I will breathe thee.
All are magnetised who see thee.
 
When my vices, wild and stormy,
From my wonted courses bore me
It was You appeared before me,
 
Star of Oceans! you that alter
Courses, when the pilots falter —
Take my heart upon your altar.
 
Cistern full of virtuous ruth,
Fountain of eternal youth,
Give to dumbness speech and truth!
 
What was dirty, you cremated,
What uneven — you equated,
What was weak you re-created.
 
Inn, on the hungry roads I tramp,
And, in the dark, a guiding lamp
To steer the lost one back to camp.
 
To my strength add strength, O sweet
Bath, where scents and unguents meet!
Anoint me for some peerless feat!
 
Holy water most seraphic,
On the lusts in which I traffic
Flash your chastity ecstatic.
 
Bowl of gems where radiance dances.
Salt that the holy bread enhances,
And sacred wine — your name is Frances!
 
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Dreamlike holiday is waiting

Anna: I'm also excited, Olaf. Since ancient times it's the first Christmas in Arendelle.
Elsa: And by no means the last
Anna: Elsa, look, here they come!
 
Anna: These kind folks who we see here,
Surely have no clue about the surprise
And now happiness sheds smile on you,
If our bell jingles merrily
 
Elsa: Come, dress up today for the celebration!
Olaf: Uh, this is my smartest dress
Elsa: And the meal won't be bad either, it's a dream party/ball,
Where the chime is waiting only for you
 
Anna: It's a new, dreamlike holiday
Elsa: Because our door is opened
Anna: Yes, it's new, my little heart is trembling
Both: Because the holiday finds us today!
 
Isn't it a good feeling? Does it affect you too?
Elsa: The sweet Winter mood hugs you
Both: If your soul is already thirsty for the holiday
The bell comes and call you, it's good!
 
Olaf: Hey, there are Kristoff and Sven! And the Holiday Bell! But why am I so excited about it?
Elsa: Olaf, in Arendelle, the Holiday Bell indicates the beginning of Christmas.
 
Both: And now the chime asks for silence
In order to be heard by Arendelle!
Elsa: Old problems having passed, (now) we are standing here
Anna: To make up for everything that we couldn't experience!
Both: If the big bell rings, (then) finally dreamlike holiday is waiting for us!
 
Elsa: Let Christmas begin!
 
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Choose Me

Time passes so fast
And you are here again
You found, at last,
a new love?
After a kiss two roads
Separated us
Tell why my heart beats and trembles like that
Trying to keep our love hidden
We will not be able to resist forever
Nothing could separate us
 
Choose me and take me
Dance with me
But let me yell it to the world
That I can fall in love
Choose me and take me
Dance with me
Hug me tightly
Between your arms
And to this new one you will already know
If it is just a whim
You will never love her
 
When I change my clothes today
I return to imagine
It's normal, It's daydreaming
In this age
Until the novels
You appear to me
The hero who gets
The win at the end
Feelings of love-hate
And eternal friendship
It is so hard to love being young
Though, I don't know how it will end
 
Choose me and take me
Dance with me
To be with me
Before you must confess
That you don't want her
Choose me and take me
Dance with me
Hug me tightly
Between your arms
And to this new one you will already know
When summer arrives
All will change
 
(x2)
 
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Forget About It

Forget about it if you didn't listen to me
Sometimes I think that's how it will be
Away from what should become of me
But I ask you to come get me
And make things go differently, without exaggerating
 
It can't be, don't leave it like that
What you someday gave me
And brought me joy back
Now I feel peace
What I never knew how to have
If I'll know how to forget
I'll leave it for you to try
I'll leave it for you to say
That things can't be
 
Forget about it if you didn't listen to me
Sometimes I think that's how it will be
Away from what should become of me
But I ask you to come get me
And make things go differently, without exaggerating
 
It can't be, don't leave it like that
What you someday gave me
And brought me joy back
Now I feel peace
What I never knew how to have
If I'll know how to forget
I'll leave it for you to try
I'll leave it for you to say
That things can't be, can't be, can't be
 
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Beta - carotene

Forget the insults, we are together again
We are mixed together like funk and jazz
Why hold the grudge, to get rid of whom?
No matter how much I wanted, I could not forget you.
 
The silent treatment is necessary
We deserve it, we are worth of each other
Maybe with someone else, I'd better run away
Okay, stay in touch! Call me, lazybones!
 
Chorus:
My frank carotene beta
I called 01 (fire department), asked them where you were
On the internet, under somebody else's nickname
Which of these windows shall I shout out of?
 
All and now, buy the fucking thing.
I don't remember the lyrics, zilch, nothing.
Lena, oil, a kilo of fire.
What difference it makes if you are Sveta or Katya?
 
The silent treatment is necessary
You shove me behind glass bars
Private messaging someone else, I'd better run away
Okay, stay in touch! Call me, lazybones!
 
Chorus
 

I get up

The night has quietly hidden its face in the day
completely without a reason.
Your shadow suddenly disappeared from the walls.
I already know it's my mistake.
 
Now I'm powerless and I hear your voice.
It must be this way, never mind, it sometimes goes wrong.
Today you must choose on your own.
You may know now that the wind doesn't always blow in your back
 
I get up in spite of so many wounds
and again I keep my head up.
I go on,
I go on where my eyes lead me.
 
I get up in spite of so many wounds
and I'm half lighter.
I go on,
I go on alone, nothing keeps me here.
 
From where do you know if
walking the road with no return makes any sense?
The fire that was burning has already gone out
and the smile changes into fear.
 
I've run out of strength when I hear your voice.
It must be this way if you want it.
You must choose on your own today,
You probably already know that it's only a time-wasting play.
 
I get up in spite of so many wounds
and again I keep my head up.
I go on,
I go on where my eyes lead me.
 
I get up in spite of so many wounds
and I'm half lighter.
I go on,
I go on alone, nothing keeps me here.
 
Again from the start,
powerless,
I'm restoring my balance,
maybe somewhere at the end somebody is waiting for my scream.
 
I get up in spite of so many wounds
and again I keep my head up.
I go on,
I go on where my eyes lead me.
 
I get up in spite of so many wounds
and I'm half lighter.
I go on,
I go on alone, nothing keeps me here.
 
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the heart's story

Every forest surely has it's spring,
Every meadow it's flower has,
Every heart has it's story
From youth's past days,
Every forsest surely has it's spring,
Every meadow it's flower has,
Every heart has it's story
From youth's past days,
 
The forest's spring dries up,
and the meadow's flower dies,
but the heart's quiet story
no time can destroy.
The forest's spring dries up,
and the meadow's flower dies,
but the heart's quiet story
no time can destroy.
 
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My mental state is zero

When you left me, went and walked away
The pulse that in my heart stopped
 
My mental state is zero
(x3)
My life don't have a taste
The dark is covering my heart
I need support from the god
To let my personality come back
My mental state is zero
 
Your heart didn't say the truth with me
The dream stole
What's my sin to let your love for me
Being ink on papers
 
My life don't have a taste
The dark is covering my heart
I need support from the god
To let my personality come back to me
My mental state is zero
 
You was taking snooze and sleeping on my thorax
But you forgot the love that in myself
God's right, the resurrection happened
 
My life don't have a taste
The dark's covering my heart
I need a support from the god
To let my personality come back
My mental state is zero
 
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Little Ludde

Here comes little Ludde, hå hå, ja ja
carrying a pillow, hå hå, ja ja!
 
Here comes Ludde's mother, hå hå, ja ja
carrying the same, hå hå, ja ja!
 
Here come Ludde's father, hå hå, ja ja
carrying a coat, hå hå, ja ja!
 
Here come Ludde's brother, hå hå, ja ja
carrying a rudder, hå hå, ja ja!
 
Last comes Ludde's sister, hå hå, ja ja
jumping happy are spirited, hå hå, ja ja!
 
Because now they all will, hå hå, ja ja
go out in the boat, hå hå, ja ja!
 
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My World Has Crumbled

My world has crumbled
And made me feel the way I feel
You did it1
And now you say that you pity me
 
I don't know if I explain myself well
I didn't ask for anything
For you or for anyone else
It wasn't me who crumbled
 
I know that you understood me
I also know that you won't mind
If my world has crumbled
Then I should learn how to get up
 
My world has crumbled
And made me feel the way I feel
You did it1
And now you say that you pity me
 
I don't know if I explain myself well
I didn't ask for anything
For you or for anyone else
It wasn't me who crumbled
 
I know that you understood me
I also know that you won't mind
If my world has crumbled
Then I should learn how to get up
 
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Empty home

I've never been good at weighing my words1
I couldn't listen to their advice, again my head aches
I'd never been ready to live the way you wanted
We'd better leave bad time, bad time behind us
 
I feel good with what I have though in front of me there's an empty home again.
Go away now, hide your grief, the fate has deprived us of everything.
I feel good, I don't want changes, you will not convince me again
It's good, I know one thing, I will never go back there
 
I've always seen a greater goal in it, we can hide the pride
Naively, I wanted to hear sense in your empty words
I've always thought that in spite of wounds, it's possible to run in the good direction
You lied saying that you want it, you want
 
I feel good with what I have though in front of me there's an empty home again.
Go away now, hide your grief, the fate has deprived us of everything.
I feel good, I don't want changes, you will not convince me again
It's good, I know one thing, I will never go back there
 
You wanted this, I know that you're afraid
to leave with no return, to go to the other shore
There's an image of memories in my head but when I want to burke it,
I again say loudly to myself that...
 
I feel good with what I have though in front of me there's an empty home again.
Go away now, hide your grief, the fate has deprived us of everything.
I feel good, I don't want changes, you will not convince me again
It's good, I know one thing, I will never go back there
 
  • 1. to weigh words means to choose what one says carefully
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I laugh

I laugh with a fire within me
but I concealed the pain
what's gotten into you? what's happened?
you have to contemplate
 
this time, this time is extremely cruel
it doesn't do it for it, it doesn't do it for you to be humble
and he who played, he who played with fire with his own hand
has to bear, has to bear with the burning pain
 
the biggest mistake was loving a betrayer
and I was shocked to know that she was a player
convinced me that she loved me and that she was ardent
she acted and made my pain worse
 
my heart was plagued by loving a deceit
my heart lost all hope
after the betrayal, after what's happened
my heart, forget about her
 
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لك الحرية في استخدام ترجماتي كيفما شئت مكان طالما وضعت الرابط لها

Roads

I have two roads, do you want me to share them with you.
fly there,where i won't come back - i won't come back.
i have two percent of love.
if you want you can be close my monk if i learn,learn to forgive.
 
Chorus:
And i would become the sun, become the sun in your palms.
And i would become the sky,become the sky - in your eyes.
And i would become the sun,become the sun and rays to the sea.
And I would love to be heaven, in happiness and in sorrow.
 
I know a lot about you,do you want me to tell you.
i'l stand under the moon,i'l pretend to be your dream - pretend to be yours.
Lower your eyes and think,how you can hold.
I love freedom so much,but i want to fall asleep with you - in you to fall asleep.
 
Chorus:(x2)
And i would become the sun, become the sun in your palms.
And i would become the sky,become the sky - in your eyes.
And i would become the sun,become the sun and rays to the sea.
And I would love to be heaven, in happiness and in sorrow.
 

To hear

Allow me to hear the frank quiet of silence
To look inside once again, to do something foolish
You complimented with choir the last niche of the solo
You let me go and the railway is dragging, is carrying me
Let me enjoy it til the end, to finish drinking the last keys
They make me grow-cut me open, I have to hear them
We gave away the touching, the looks,the photos via electricity
We scanned and emailed our souls
 
Chorus:
The tan will fade away
To buy in a compartment (of a railway car), to leave at five
The following day will become thirst
But I'm staying there, just like you
 
Trains pushed the bunkbeds different ways
We clutched our phones, waiting for the sim cards to start working
We left behind the prices in wet stones
To see you soon, or to hear you
We don't need your bodies, not at all
Just come closer and put your hands up
To be sad, to waste time, to weave restlessness
Sometimes it happens that memories give birth to sounds
(chorus x2)
 

Truth is stranger than fiction!

Chorus x2
Tell me, old man , what's supposed to mean,
Is it i Wonder, too late, or maybe too early !?
To change something, ....the time isn't enough,
Truth is stranger than fiction, till it fills it up with blood !!!
 
Ombladon
 
The reality kicks in blindly, in no time
'People on the streets, as if they get out from 'caverns'
Lead by them hustlers, craftsmens in them enterprise
Kids sended with coldness, to clean windscreens'!
I don't look away, but i'm losing my temper
The hate, is smashing up the love and too ugly are the thoughts
The scenery, obvious is the same
The one that you're daily bumping into, at your home
You're born, breath, live....
'You're a no one , in the eyes of world,
If you're staying and hang yourself by the granny pension'!
The troubles are following you same as a wave
Here nothing comes unacompanied, everything is at
plural/multiplied!
Everything goes naturally', money goes into thin air
You wait for better days, in the station on the asphalt
You let yourself at others mercy, ...is your life...
But open'up your fuckin' eyes, the life on roads is hard...
 
Chorus x2
Tell me, old man , what's supposed to mean,
Is it i Wonder, too late, or maybe too early !?
To change something, ....the time isn't enough,
Truth is stranger than fiction, till it fills it up with blood !!!
 
Cheloo
 
The worries have a face and a shadow, they call us by our name
Scattering the world, after us, to consume us !
The solitude is a privilege, learn to take a risk
'You don't disturb,.. you don't exist, don't have money, you can't
do shit!!!'
The tv preach, lies and sells:'!!
Is puting you to 'sleep', it keeps you awake, you watch it.
'it capture you'!
The scenery is grey, them 'blind peple', think that it is 'Rosy
pynkysh'
Here, no one is crying, we break our theeth into the sleep
It's a shitty 'movie' , the 'sea' is black, the hellness is 'stripped'
When the childhood is gone, you're captive into the 'role'!
Everybody's dancing and laughin', what's more to be said!?
'We live in 'paradise', only here you suck it/take it and win'!
 
Chorus x2
Tell me, old man , what's supposed to mean,
Is it i Wonder, too late, or maybe too early !?
To change something, ....the time isn't enough,
Truth is stranger than fiction, till it fills it up with blood !!!
 
Ombladon
 
To whine!?...tears are in vain, anyway
Anyhow, nothing captivates their attention1
You man up, take example from your parents :
They worked till they gone gray, you to not feel the poverty !!
'You wouldn't work a single day, that's the mystery,
That's why the 'train' that arrives in your 'station', is bringing up
the hell'!!!
You stay awake, here is like in Alcatraz
All you have: the lightbulb and the gases from the stove
You can see the fake friends,
But nowadays , don't put trust in comrades, 'cause you get burn!!
The bore is big , the summer, the night
When without money in your pocket , you visit the grocery store
You're getting thougher,.. like wax, into millions of pieces...,
The memories are crumbling, when you are on the streets
'Livin' by yourself, you're enduring the cold, no!?
If you're not working, go steal, 'cause you're not the only one'
 
Chorus x2
Tell me, old man , what's supposed to mean,
Is it i Wonder, too late, or maybe too early !?
To change something, ....the time isn't enough,
Truth is stranger than fiction, till it fills it up with blood !!!
 
  • 1. 'nothing captivates their attention' they talk about the corupt politic class from Romania the patronats etc , saying that to cry/whine is in vain 'cause they don't give a fuck

I won't do it

Look at them,
they come from behind.
And our absent love is
hindering their walk.
 
Come close,
come with me,
let's search without looking back,
it's the last chance.
 
We have
this road
with nothing left to choose
but to rust or to resist.
 
Letting the fear to stop them
is to shoot them in the back.
Feeding the suffocating darkness
 
I won't do it, I won't hand them over
to the impatient anxiety.
Of the vice or the loneliness.
 
Allowing so they die for the future
is turning on again
the living fire that will clean this environment.
 
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Lyuba

Sixth floor. Blue door. Ring-ring!
Who's there? - It's me! Good evening, everybody
The flowers, the cake, the kiss on the cheek
I have a business with your daughter, yeah!
The fate knocked our foreheads together
I've already bought the rings. And then the dad says: stop!
Before we start talking about the mother-in-law's size
Show us some blood type certificate
Lyuba, Lyuba, your A-type blood
Brought our love to its end
 
II
Lyuba-Lyuba-Lyubon'ka, what happened, my dove
They tear us apart because of some blood type
I'm sitting there, lethargic, knock my head on the door
My blood is Type B, her blood is Type A
I'll go home now. Who's there? - It's me!
What have you done, mom'n'dad!
Dad is a doctor, he knew right away
He knew but he didn't tell me that we couldn't be together
If that's just a dream (dream), then on count 3-4
Get away, everyone (everyone), I'll open my eyes.
What was I thinking before, where was my head
Oh, fuckkety-fuck, Lyuba, I think I'm gonna kick the bucket
Lyuba, Lyuba, your A-type blood
Brought our love to its end
 
III
So...
A-type blood
Brought our love to its end
I told Lyuba that I’m sorry
Se La Vi, Asta la vista
I took the rings and went walking around town.
First floor. White door. Ring-ring!
Who's there? - It's me! Good evening, everybody
The flowers, the cake, the kiss on the cheek
I have a business with your daughter, yeah!
Lyuba, Lyuba, your A-type blood
Brought our love to its end
 

Winds of power

Winds of power
in the final twilight lead the trip.
That more than one gave in to the inca powder,
show the reports of the guard control.
 
The leaders shake for showing decency
and may justice warriors open their legs.
The emerging structure shakes
in a bubbly orgy of black magics.
 
The old poor follows the procession
with a silentful instinct of privation.
I don't sell songs of sold love,
I stand where I am and I don't hassle myself.
 
If the nets of the bones catch me,
for being poor surely will bash me.
But I'm not defeated I'm still strong
to give my resistance message.
 
I'll keep going with the metal and my message
I'll stumble if you're not in this journey.
In this journey.
 
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Okay, What is Love

Careful with my heart
Often you talk too much
Often you play with words
But me, when you speak, I'm not playing
I believe you
When you say I love you
Me, I hear for life
But for you, it's a night
And without knowing what love is
You spend your time
Speaking about love
 
First of all, what is love
You don't know love
A word that's forgotten
That's what you think
Love is
 
The most important thing is
Not what is said
But what's seen
A gesture, a nothing, a simple look
I shout at you often
[I] Pretend to believe it
First of all, what is love
You don't know love
A word that's forgotten
That's what you think love is
 
What I feel for you
It's like a torrent of joy
A burning fire
Within me
 
That's what love it
Love is in the heart
And when I see you
I know that's what it is
 
Yes that's love
Love is in the heart
Open your arms for me
I know that's what it is
 
That's what love is
 
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Crazy for you

And again, I look around;
there's no one, am I lonely?
Everybody else has left my world for good!
 
I locked myself into my world
and no one else can find the key
just to open up and to get inside.
 
Maybe, crazily,
I locked myself after you.
Maybe I am crazy
but, crazy for you!
 
I am crazy, madly crazy
and my only antidote
is just you and without you, I can't resist!
 
I locked myself into my world
and no one else can find the key
just to open up and to get inside.
 

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