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For You

No time for tears, no time for emotions
A thousand beats a second is your worth
Before, I protected you; before, I watched over you
From so many bloodthirsty monsters and from a thousand other dangers.
 
For you, I made them all harmless
For you, I even eliminated all your foes from afar
No more will an unfriendly hand harm you
Whether day or night, I am there always.
 
Chorus:
For you, I would set the world on fire1
For you, I would grab hot iron from the coals
For you, I would throw myself in the path of an oncoming train
And in that last instance, the bombs would start to disarm
For you, I would suffer the most unbearable of tortures
For you, I would grab hot iron from the coals
Or snatch a stray bullet from the air
Because your life is worth protecting, whether the bullets hit or miss.
 
And yeah, I'll take on the whole world
Before they start giving you orders
And don't worry, I won't take away your struggles
You'll be stronger because of it, and also to conquer your demons2
 
Chorus
 
Is there no end
In the battle over you?
Was it just about people
Don't they have faces?
They can't win
But only lose
And for them to say that
I'm right here. Believe me, I will.
 
Chorus
 
  • 1. lit. to tear the world from its hinges
  • 2. lit. wars
'Work hard in silence, let your success be your noise!'
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Te iubesc inca o data

Te iubesc inca o data
nu iubesc pe altcineva
imi spun ca sunt nebun
de asemenea nu pot schimba
esti inca la inceputul drumului
ei spun ca te-ai schimbat
intrucat vine la tine, am stiut toate drumurile
dragostea nu este o afacere
plăcut fără motiv
uneori pentru o mica amintire
chiar si viata se da
 
Ege Kökenli

Don’t Flirt

Don’t flirt,
every day I’m nervous because of you
I pray again today that you
won’t be taken away by someone else
 
Why do you always have so many oppas?
You say you’re friends but have no other explanation
You say you’re meeting an unni
but why is your phone off?
Funny how you’re the one who’s getting mad right now
 
Uh, I may be deceived once but not twice
I’m not so bad myself, better than others, wherever I go
But you try out this guy and that guy
And when you get sick of them,
you kick and dump them and turn around
 
Why are you going there? Of course you can’t go!
Besides me, all guys are the same
Your man is right here
Stop going after what’s not yours
I will lose my mind while telling you to snap out of it
 
Don’t joke, I’m not joking
Don’t get mad because I’m even more mad
 
Don’t flirt,
every day I’m nervous because of you
I pray again today that you
won’t be taken away by someone else
 
Don’t flirt,
honestly, you’re too much
I pray again today that
some guy won’t steal you away
 
You put on thick makeup
and say you’re going to a friend’s house?
I can’t believe it
Why is your skirt so much shorter today?
I know better than anyone else that you love me
I really want to believe you
when you say this is a misunderstanding
 
Right
After waiting a long, long time
You called me and said you went to bed early
Did you have fun partying? I wanted to swear at you
But I have no choice but to hold it in,
in case you leave me
You smile with your eyes, you get flirtatious
You make all this ruckus by yourself
Just when I’m starting to forget you,
you come back and betray me
Rumors have already gone around the whole town,
where were you last night?
I’d rather have you lie to me
 
Don’t joke, I’m not joking
Don’t get mad because I’m even more mad
 
Don’t flirt,
every day I’m nervous because of you
I pray again today that you
won’t be taken away by someone else
 
Don’t flirt,
honestly, you’re too much
I pray again today that
some guy won’t steal you away
 
Don’t just laugh but think about me for a bit
If you leave, I’ll have nothing left
Don’t just cry but think about me for a bit
This is the last time I’ll take your lies
 
Everybody say
Eh oh, eh oh
Da ra da da da
We gonna make it loud
Eh oh, eh oh
Da ra da da da
Everybody say
Eh oh, eh oh
Da ra da da da
We gonna make it loud
Eh oh, eh oh
Da ra da da da
 

I'll Give You a Whistle

Quasimodo:
Are you not afraid of me, little Esmeralda?
 
Esmeralda:
No!
I know well that you're a kindred spirit
 
Quasimodo:
I'll give you a whistle
So you can call me
 
Esmeralda:
I won't go out at day
But at night I'll be able to walk
Under the roofs of the cathedral
Under the stars
 
Quasimodo:
Maybe you don't hear me
As you are already sleeping
 
Esmeralda:
If by chance you see my Phoebus
Tell him to come find me
 
Quasimodo:
Esmeralda, in your dreams
Do you maybe dream of your sun?
 

Draga emisiune

Draga emisiune! Sambata mai plangand,
Tot Kanatchikov Cottage spre televizor se rupea.
In loc, sa manance, sa se spele, sa se intepe si se uite,
Tot spitalul nebun la ecran s-a adunat.
 
Zicea, rupandu-si mainile, oratorul si scandalagiul
Despre neputinta stiintei inainte secretului Bermudelor.
Toti creierii i-a spart in bucati, toate girusurile le-au impletit,
Si autoritatile din Kanatchikov ne inteapa cu a doua injectie.
 
Stimate editor! Poate mai bine despre editor,
Despre iubitul lunii tractor ? Doar nu se poate, un an la rand
Ba cu farfurii sperie, spun ei, nenorocitii, ca zboara,
Ba la voi cainii hamaie, ba ruinele vorbesc.
 
Noi macar in ceva am devenit calificati- noi farfurii batem tot anul,
Noi pe ele deja am mancat cainele, daca bucatarul nu ne minte.
Dar medicamentele gramezi - noi in toaleta, cine nu e prost,
Iata asta e viata! Si dintr-o data Bermudele. Iata acele vremuri, nu se poate doar asa!
 
Noi nu am facut scandal- noua un conducator nu ne ajungea.
Adevarata dezordine e putina- iata ca nu mai sunt conducatori.
Dar la masinatiile si delirul retelei este la noi si delir,
Si nu ne vor strica noua masa masinatiile rele ale dusmanilor!
 
Asta a lor draci slabi bermutesc apa in lac,
Toate astea le-a inventat Churchill in anul optsprezece.
Noi despre bubuituri, despre incendii am compus nota TASS,
Aici au venit repede asistentele medicale si ne-au inregistrat.
 
Acelor, care au fost in special ciocaniti, i-au strans de spatele paturilor,
Se zbatea in spuma paranoicul, ca witcher in sabat:
'Despletiti prosoapele, heterodoxistilor, barbarilor,
Noua bermut ne e pe inima si bermut pe suflet!'
 
Patruzeci de suflete urla, s-au incalzit pana la alb.
Iata asa de tare ii ingrijoreaza lucrurile in triunghi!
Aproape toti si-au iesit din minti, chiar si acel care era nebun,
Si atunci seful sectiei Marulis a interzis televizorul.
 
Iata-l, sarpe, in fereastra profileaza, dupa spate ascunde dopul.
Ia dat cuiva un semn, inseamna, paramedic, rupe cablurile.
Si noua ne-a ramas sa ne impungem, ca in Bermude, pentru totdeauna.
 
Dar maine vor intreba copiii, vizitandu-ne de dimineata:
'Tatilor, ce au spus acesti candidati ca medici?'
Noi le vom raspunde copiilor nostri adevarul, lor nu le e totuna:
Minunatiile sunt alaturi, dar ne sunt interzise!
 
Dar uite dentistul-lucratorul extern Rudic, la el e recepptorul 'Grundig',
El il invarteste noptile, il prinde, contra FRG.
El acolo a fost comerciant pe haine si si-a iesit din minti,
Dar la noi a nimerit cu stomacul si cu numar pe picior.
 
El a fugit, foarte ingrijorat, si cu mesajul ne-a socat,
De parca a nostra linie stiintifica se rostogolea in triunghi.
A murit, consumand caldura, tot s-a desfacut in bucati,
Dar la doi frati nebuni de-ai nostri le-au ales pescarii.
 
Acei, care au supravietuit cataclismei, sunt acum in pesimism.
Pe ei ieri in prisma de sticla i-au adus la noi in spital.
Si unul dintre ei, mecanic, ne-a spus, fugind de dadaci,
Ca poliedrul din Bermud- buricul pamantului neanchis.
 
'Ce a fost acolo, cum te-ai salvat?' - Fiecare se baga si il abuza.
Dar mecanicul doar era agitat si impusca cu nucusoare.
El ba plangea, ba se radea, ba se peria, ca un airici.
El de noi isi batea joc. Dar e nebun, ce sa iei!
 
A crescut fostul alcoolic, vulgarul si seditiosul,
Spune:' Trebuie sa bem triunghiul. In trei pe el, da-l!'
S-a vandut, asa si stopeste:'Triunhiul va fi baut.
Daca ar fi paralelipiped, daca ar fi cerc, insecta parazitara!'
 
Lasa sa fie idee nebuna, nu decideti in temperament!
Raspunde-ti mai repede prin doc-sef de sectie.
Cu respect. Data, semnatura... Raspunde-ti, de nu,
Daca voi nu veti rapunde noi vom scrie in 'Loteria Sport'.