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They say you schouldn't believe

They say you schouldn't believe
In love at the first glance
But I do, I do
A knight will come once
A kind and brave hero...
And I'll find my happiness
Love at the first glance...
Well, I am glad for you
That's how dreams come true
I'll open a secret
I whisper to my hero at night
'Come! I need you to win'
 
You are on your way
Fly to my home like a bird
Come to me not in my dreams,
But in reality, my knight
 
I'll open the secret of love
I'll give my heart to a hero
I'll be faithful only to him
Come in! The door is opened
Give me spring because
Love is spring
 
I'll give to my friend and knight
A sword and chain mail
My dreams are not so simple
Keep in mind, my faithful knight,
You should lay all the world at my feet
So I will be proud of you
 
You are on your way
Fly to my home like a bird
Come to me not in my dreams,
But in reality, my knight
 

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(equirhythmic, poetic, rhyming)

Oligarchs And Nouveau Riches

Oligarchs and nouveau riches,
Why don't you eat humble pie?
You have put the folks in stitches,
Scumbags, you deserve to die!
 
© St.Sol @ LT: all rights reserved.
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I Have Scary Contacts

Don't you laugh at me kid!
Don't you never deride me
My world is here
And I have scary contacts (he has scary contacts)
 
It's just an echo gentlemen
A game that we have here in Louisiana
A little trick, don't worry...
 
Have a seat
Be cool
If you relax
I can introduce myself to you
 
I will tell you your future
I will trade 'I can'
I will go inside your soul
You have a soul right Laurens?
In your secret dream
 
I got spells, I gor sorcery,
I got tricks, I give wishes
Because I have scary contacts (he has scary contacts)
 
Cards, cards, will tells us
They will see the 'before', the 'now' and the future
Cards, cards, three of them are enough
Let's go on a trip to the future together
 
You kid are coming from the ocean
And you are from a royal family
But I am also blue blood due to my mama
A true reveller but you are also broke
You should marry a rich baby immediately
 
Hm your parents disinherited you, playboy?
Eh, I confess it
And you have to marry
But you will also be enslaved
You want to go around from a place to another
But freedom has green color
Life needs green color, green color
But I think green fits you a lot
 
I don't have anything to say about you little poor man
They press you for a lifetime
You have on your back,
Your mama, your sister, your brother
And if you get married
You would have a heavier dept
But you do have a future and I see there
That you will live an unrepeatable life
 
Let's shake hands
Come on boys
Don't think about it, come, you are coming too
 
We are starting (we are starting)
We are starting
Transform (transform)
Reform (reform)
And change now
Surrender
Change, change, change
You wanted all of these
But if you didn't, I am not to blame!
My scary contacts are to blame
(He gave you all)
(But he took all double)
 
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The Bow-legged Maciel

Why your aching step
from north to south,
the foot that didn't know
the foot that didn't know
about laughs or light?
 
Your father leaves the land
of Tacuarembó
looking for his land,
a land of his,
and he never found it.
 
He finds th sad garbage
where a thousand people live,
he finds the death,
he finds the silence
of that shanty town.
 
The Bow-legged, round eyes
without chalkboard,
looking at his mother,
looking at his brother,
he learns about pain.
 
The moon, week by week,
saw him wander
loaded of foam,
looking for a shore
like looking for the sea.
 
The Bow-legged doesn't know about shores
doesn't know about seas,
he knows about anger,
anger that aims
and doesn't want to kill.
 
He robs the bank and shares
with the shanty town,
like before with hunger
like before with hunger
he shares the loot.
 
This way I sing the story
of the Bow-legged Maciel,
the siren sounds,
the siren sounds,
they're coming for him.
 
The news publish two bullets,
are ten or a thousand,
a thousand eyes watching,
a thousand eyes watching
from the shanty town.
 
The Bow-legged was a uruguayan
from Tacuarembó
with aching step,
with aching step,
with aching step.
 
Let the bow-legged get together,
get their feet together,
and then walk looking for the homeland,
everyone's homeland, Maciel's homeland,
this bow-legged homeland that they won't twist
with hard chains the feet together
we will succeed.
 
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French translation

Je labourerais et je faucherais

Je labourerais et je faucherais
Euh, mon loulou, juste pour t'avoir chez moi,
Que je meure, que je me détruise,
Mon loulou, je t'ai aimé et je t'aime.
 
Donne-moi encore une dame-jeanne
Et un morceau de viande salée,
Que je me saoule ce soir,
Car j'ai un feu sur le cœur, euh.
 
Mes frères, depuis que j'aime, aïe,
Euh, mon loulou, j'ai effrayé un comté,
J'aimerais, encore je voudrais,
L'amour ne me suffit pas, mon frère.
 
Qu'un un autre kilo vienne
Et un morceau de cabot,
Que je fête ce soir,
Car j'ai un feu sur le cœur, euh.
 
En été, quand l'absinthe pousse, aïe,
Mon loulou, mon cœur fond,
J'aimerais, encore je voudrais,
L'amour ne me suffit pas, mon frère.
 
Donne-moi encore une dame-jeanne
Et un morceau de viande salée,
Que je me saoule ce soir,
Car j'ai un feu sur le cœur, euh.