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The neighbors' daughter

Sweet sugar on cream
 
Your heels are dyed in red and your body is worth it
if you come you'd find me well
 
You won't be for anyone else
 
Yes there's no one but me
 
The neighbors'daughter is catching my eyes
With people surrounding me
I don't want anyone to notice
 
I saw you and stayed up late my nights
And I'm dying for you, God knows
Leave your window open, why close it
You're staying with me as I like it
Your eyes are my mirror and what a pretty one
Stay! If you walk away I'll call for you
You're mine and I'm yours, we're stuck together
If you leave me I'll hate my life
I'll be lost drinking alcohol and smoking hash
And if you come you'd find me well
You won't be for anyone else
Yes, there's no one but me
 
Sweet sugar on cream
 
Your heels are dyed in red and your body is worth it
 
You have a look that can make the sane insane
 
You got my heart with a step of your leg
 
You drew my soul, it left me for you
I'm for you and must be with you
You're taking my mind and I shall say no more
It's that if a thousand things are hurting me, I'd be relieved when I see your eyes
Oh my angel, my life is for you
I'll keep pursuing you everywhere you go
Look at me, dance for me and let your eyes tell me
What you're hiding
And tell me what you understood from my eyes
And answer my question. If you love me, tell me
You understood me from my look without talking
I want no one but you, I insist on you
Your body, your beauty, everything about you is adorable
You're funny and your laugh is sweet
Sweetie, your soul is like honey
To love you I need a million hearts
To love you I need a million hearts
 
Thanks!
thanked 9 times
From Egypt with love, Tito
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Tristesse

Il y a des cerfs sur la montagne,
Il y a des moutons le long de la vallée,
Les forêts fredonnent avec leurs plumes,
Mais où sont désormais les hommes ?
Il n'y a là que le jardin de ma mère
Où tombent doucement les pas,
Ma lignée est bien oubliée,
Mais l'ortie est partout.
 
Oh ! Noires peuvent être ces ruines
Où mes parents habitaient si longtemps,
Et rien n'en cache la honte,
La mocheté et le tort;
Le tronc et la pierre angulaire
Peuvent bien blanchir dans le vent et la pluie
Mais pour la douce ortie
Qui a prit les douleurs d'un courtisan.
 
Les amis sont tous partis,
Le foyer est noir et froid,
Et solide pousse l'ortie
À l'endroit chéri d'antan.
 
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Look What You Did

I could've told you a thousand words
but I didn't talk
I could've made you choose
but I kissed you
I told you good luck to everything you do
while you wanted to kill me
But before you leave take a look
and see what you did
 
Look what you did, you killed a love
And it's the soul that you leave
like an empty neighborhood
Look what you did, you killed a love
And on the heart's roads
there is an endless emptiness
 
I could've told you
that I would die but I didn't want to
I held you for a little bit more
how much I wanted you
You were in a hurry, you were afraid of being late
and I didn't even ask for explanations
I just told you to take a look
and see what you did
 
Look what you did, you killed a love
And it's the soul that you leave
like an empty neighborhood
Look what you did, you killed a love
And on the heart's roads
there is an endless emptiness
 
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I.L.Y.

Betty is a beautiful woman,
I'm not the only one who loves her—
I know that quite well.
And yet, it all works out.
 
We'll find each other here and there,
When one of us is at his wit's end,
And pull each other back up.
 
'Cause after the fire, we're just empty
The words spoken, now meaningless
 
I, I love you
I, I need you
I, I want, want you
 
Even if you get up right now
And go somewhere else,
I don't want to know about it.
 
Grant me another one of your glances
And one of your kisses,
And then I'll just miss you.
 
'Cause after the fire, we're just empty
The words spoken, now meaningless
 
I, I love you
I, I need you
I, I want, want you
 
We never call each other up,
You and I, I believe, are afraid
 
Oh baby, oh baby, baby
I love you
 
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In the year '48

In the year '48
Oh, green clover leaf
Damn you, rich bastard
You made me get oxen
I got oxen, got a yoke too
You promised you'd give me land
And you gave me a plot on the crest of a hill
Full of burnt rocks
My children are starving in my house
Oh dear, my children are starving in my house
 
But the farmer, what did he do?
He took the oxen to the fair
Kissed Prian and sold him together with the chain
Kissed Bujor between horns
 
Where do I go now, my God
My children are starving
 
Hey, but the butcher saw all that
And what did he do
Took the oxen out of the fair
And up on the hill
And the farmer, what did he say?
He shouted:
Butcher, butcher,
Leave the oxen alone and run downhill
Because I will hit you with my axe
And people will find out
That I killed you
That I killed you
 
Hey, but the farmer, what else did he do?
He took an oath
And went down to the valley
Where the rich people were riding through
and their ladies were strolling
And targeted them
Hit them where they hurt most
Because all summer I worked for them
And they paid me nothing
Oh dear, they paid me nothing.