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Hot

It's hot out, I'm hot.
Oh, why isn't everyone so hot then?
Yeah, is it then a wonder?
 
I was at home under my cold shower
and there came Mr. Wichsmann [lit. Wankerman] under my faucet
Oh, that was great
The sweat was dripping off him
He said:
 
'It's hot out
I'm hot!
Oh, why isn't everyone so hot then?
Yeah, is it then a wonder?'
 
Then my boyfriend came under our cold shower.
'Good day, Mr. Wichsmann, as you know, it's hot.
I need w-w-water,
because I'm sweating on the crack.'
He said:
 
'It's hot out
I'm hot!
Oh, why isn't everyone so hot then?
Yeah, is it then a wonder?'
 
It's hot out!
I'm hot!
Oh, why isn't everyone so hot then?
Yeah, is it then a wonder?
 
Then we lay out on the veranda on top of each other
And the sun burned our hot heads to confusion
Then I hauled myself up, and ran away.
I said:
 
'It's hot out!
I'm hot!
Oh, why isn't everyone so hot then?
Yeah, is it then a wonder?'
 
It's hot out!
I'm hot!
Oh, why isn't everyone so hot then?
 

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The sleepwalker

Carmela is a nice girl
And she is my girlfriend...
But her mom is unbearable,
She doesn't want me to meet her daughter...
 
And then I've found
One good fact:
Carmela pretends to be a sleepwalker
To come to see me...
And she makes a fool of her mom.
 
And under pretense of being a sleepwalker
What does this girl do?
Every night to the ledge
She goes out for a walk at eleven o'clock.
 
To the ledge I also go out
And I tell her: 'I'm here for you'.
 
And a sleepwalker
Is this girl,
She pretends to be a sleepwalker
In my arms.
 
Her father, Don Arcangelo,
He doesn't give his consent to spite me.
He dislikes me
And he (has) said 'no' to me.
 
But who cares?
I leave my door open.
Carmela, as usual,
Comes to console me
And she makes a fool of her dad.
 
And under pretense of being a sleepwalker
What does this girl do?
Every night to the ledge
She goes out for a walk at eleven o'clock.
 
To the ledge I also go out
And I tell her: 'I'm here for you'.
 
And a sleepwalker
Is this girl,
She pretends to be a sleepwalker...
In my arms.
 
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Mann Bharya - No More Interest

I Know you are not interested in me anymore
Your mind has changed
I Know you'll leave me soon
I can understand it from the way you talk
 
You Doubt me even on small things
You don't trust me
In your eyes
I couldn't see any love left for me
 
I don't have anyone apart from you
You can still get someone's support in your life
I Know you are going to leave me
I can understand it from the way you talk
 
You consider My Love
As a joke
I understand everything
You consider me a child who cannot understand anything
 
You don't give me enough time
Not even 2 seconds
You don't know
This attitude doesn't work in love life
 
You wan't to keep me under your shoes
Don't pretend to be a victim in front of others
I know you'll leave me
I can understand it from the way you talk
 
You know everything
that i can't leave you
That's why
You keep ordering me and treating me badly
 
In next life i wish god
plays such a game that
I become you
And you become me
 
Then you'll get to know
How to drink salty water how tough it is
You'll leave me
i can understand from the way you talk to me
 
You are no more interested in me .
 

*Cheremshina

Versions: #2
Again the voice of cuckoo's in the forest,
Build their nest under the roof the swallows.
The shepherd drives the flock along the mountain trail,
Chirped it's song behind the grove the nightingale
 
Chorus:
The bird-cherry blossom lushly everywhere
The guelder rose is dressed in bridal wear.
For the shepherd all alone,
In the garden's quiet corner,
The maiden wait and wait.
 
Past the poplars she was walking to the garden,
On the mountains she gazed all of a sudden,
From the birches pure dew is falling there,
The guelder rose blossom in her hair.
 
Chorus:
 
The sun over horizon sitting down.
The shepherd song from mountain valley sounds:
-I will come to you when work is done
The sheep are watered and safely in the barn.
 
Chorus:
 
The evening has come, the flock is home and safe
Drinking *Cheremosh cold water by the wade,
In the garden the shepherd meets tonight
The maiden that loves him more than life.
 
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Admiration

How nice your short hair
Bangs on the forehead
Lashes lined like kernels
Strands and strands of brows
How beautiful is the human face
Cheekbone and ten fingers
How about the world the seasons
Clouds like gilded poplars
 
Oh Istanbul
 
All of my work is dedicated to Ms Z. G., who is the real counterpart of Beatrice Portinari for me.