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Forbidden

When he isn't there
When she has left
You already have me
 
You're no hero
But you're an echo
In my mind
 
What time is it?
I'm driving to you because I can't keep up anymore
With the wishes, you light my seconds
I lose my mind and voice
 
I'm with her
You're with him
But I want you
And you feel the same
Time passes, tic tac
Tic tac, all the harder
Someone else is my winter
You bring summer into my bed
 
I feel guilty
That I don't feel guilty
You touch all of me, all
You don't make love, you make art
I don't have a map anymore
We are in our tragedy
And we blame fate
 
Come again and
Take off my lipstick
On my red lips
Red lips
 
What time is it?
I'm driving to you because I can't keep up anymore
With the wishes, you light my seconds
I lose my mind and voice
 
I'm with her
You're with him
But I want you
And you feel the same
Time passes, tic tac
Tic tac, all the harder
Someone else is my winter
You bring summer into my bed
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!
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Number One

you and your friends looking at me standing alone in the field
you know that I'm number one cause my fans supporting me
Number one
I see you scared can't keep up with us
if you were too many we don't care cause we gonna dominate and change the reality
Number one
beware naives the legend is here , entered your life bothering you
mind in the head know your destiny and who drove over you his flash lights blinded you
number one
success loves to knock my door cause the top is my choice and ambition
Run when you hear my gun shots
Number one
Number one
success loves to knock my door cause the top is my choice and ambition
run when you hear my gun shots, don't ever think you can race the Ferrari
Number one
Number one
I have no rules
my way is clear to success cause I'm an unstoppable legend
every lock has a key , play play boy
he ran for his life once he saw me , I'm challenging everyone , my words strikes like a horsewhip
Number one
Number one
 
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(equirhythmic, rhyming)

Opus 07

At the edge of gloomy forest
There's a hut, that's drab and modest;
Wacko lives in it like quill,
He has got a moonshine still,
He drinks moonshine on a wild whim,
All the rest does not concern him.
 
© St.Sol @ LT: all rights reserved.
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Ok, I get it that most of you just can't bring yourselves
to pressing 'Thanks' when you have already enjoyed
and probably sung an equirhythmic rhymed translation
and then realized that you couldn't have done a better
one yourself. Yet, avoiding this gesture implicitly helps
to promote other, often subpar work on this site. St.
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Puzzle

I want to be a vagabond in your body and lose myself
In the depth of your gaze
Slide in the curves of your hips and your eyes
 
I'm a prisoner, that from your jailer lips
And slave of your love (slave of your love)
Take me very far and to infinity
Where they do not bother us and we are alone
Your hands will be the wives of my hands
 
You are the last piece of the puzzle of my life
You are the part that complements me
What if you are the moon, I will be the earth
I would go to the end of the world if you wanted
I'll take you with me if you asked me
To accompany me I will paint your dreams
I will lower the moon and give it to you, just ask me
 
What you want, I'll grant you
Master of passion, owner of the heart
And slave of your love
 
Once again I have dreamed about your hair again
Why dream? If I live a dream
If I have what I love most in my life and your kisses
 
I am not a prisoner that of your lips jailer
And slave of your love (Slave of your love)
I feel cold girl, when you are not to my see
Your memory invades me and fills me with this pain
That I'm not with you and not have you near
 
You are the last piece of the puzzle of my life
You are the part that complements me
What if you are the moon I will be the earth
 
I would go to the end of the world if you wanted
I'll take you with me if you asked me
To accompany me I will paint your dreams
I will lower the moon and give it to you, just ask me
 
What you want, I'll grant you
Master of passion, owner of the heart
And slave of your love
 
And when we are alone the two embraced
That I love you more than anyone
I will do everything so that this illusion does not end
And between you and me love, love
I would go to the end of the world if you wanted
I'll take you with me if you asked me
To accompany me I will paint your dreams
I will lower the moon and give it to you, just ask me
 
What you want, I'll grant you
Master of passion, owner of the heart
And slave of your love
You are the last piece of the puzzle of my life.
 
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Value

The miracle of life itself
Thank God Damn Dana.
Morning noon evening
Rejoice in the sun with joy
Who is the right to care in my diapers.
From the cleanest of everything
Honesty is the difference
On the basis of abandonment.
 
Knows who knows not know.
The key to happiness is in every heart.
Fondly loving and learning.
Combine caps instead of separating.
 
Experience in life is everything
Refresh your heart
If you win with Halal
Let Sofran be fertile
Who is the right to care
From the cleanest of everything
Honesty, who are the headlights
On the basis of abandonment
 
Knows how to know the unknown
The key to happiness is in every heart
Sincerely loving, understanding and learning
Combining caps instead of separating?
 
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Trip to Canada

A most charming family
Three kids, mama, papa
Left one fine day from Nantes
To visit Canada
Finalizing their itenirary
After a lot of thinking
They chose, oddly
These means of travel
So that prior to leaving
They sang for fun...
 
We'll go to Toronto by car
We'll go to Montreal by horseback
We'll cross Quebec on foot
We'll go to Ottawa by ouaoua¹
We'll go to Valleyfield on a tightrope
We'll go to Trois-Rivieres in a litter
Pass by Chicoutimi asleep
We'll swim to Lake St-Jean
There it is, there's a wonderful trip, a wonderful trip
There it is, there's a wonderful trip to Canada
 
Yes but sometimes it's strange
We don't always do what we want
Very often luck changes
Our most well laid plans
Our friends were, unluckily
Victims of a diversion
By the agency office head
Of means of travel
And because of an employee
Who switched up the tickets
 
They swam to Toronto
They went to Montreal asleep
They went to Quebec in a litter
They went to Ottawa on a tightrope
They went to Valleyfield by foot
They went to Trois-Riviere by ouaoua¹
Pass through Chicoutimi on horseback
They plunged into Lake St Jean by car
There it is, there's a wonderful trip, a wonderful trip
There it is, there's a wonderful trip to Canada
 
Since that time, ladies and gentlemen
The travellers came to understand
In order to avoid drama
One must at all costs
Double-check with the agencies
The travel tickets
If you leave for vacation
The simplest of precautions
Is to sing my little song
My little itenerary song
1, 2
We'll go to Toronto by car
We'll go to Montreal by horseback
We'll cross Quebec by foot
We'll go to Ottawa by ouaoua¹
We'll go to Valleyfield on a tightrope
We'll go to Trois-Rivieres in a litter
Pass Chicoutimi asleep
We'll swim to Lake St-Jean
There it is, there's a wonderful trip, a wonderful trip
There it is, there's a wonderful trip to Canada
 
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Coda of Love

The rain soaked airstrip is monochrome
Put down your umbrella, take off your coat
Let’s fly on these silver wings
Drops of love streak across the window
Your loneliness is captivated by its cleanliness
Memories you fiercely sought out
The evenings of Spring, the light of Summer- a broken film
 
Above the clouds that cover everything
You’ll be enveloped in silence
The town like a strange coloring book will also
Be dyed as flower petals
Now you’re just trying to get past Spring
Until the end of the Earth
 
Burying sunlight, holding it on your back
Wipe the sweat off your cheek if you take a step off
From the wounds in your chest the sunset overflows
Chasing after a clanking train
Drown in red, fall in blue. The night sinks in and
The stars spill from the sky
 
I’m sorry I won’t be using the return ticket
I don’t have the courage to live and be in love
This life like a strange coloring book
Has been dyed as flower petals from that summer
Now you’re just trying to get past Spring
Until the end of the Earth
 
Even now are you still searching for it?
The kind of sake that can’t be brewed
Whatever happened to not losing to the rain and becoming a flower?
Your soft heart has been turned to stone
This town like a strange coloring book
Is becoming dyed as a flower petal
And you’re just waiting for Spring to pass
Shallow dreams don’t get drunk like you
As a friend loneliness has neither a destination nor a reason
 
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Blind from the light of candles

Blind from the light of many candles
You1 don’t see in the darkness
You clothe yourselves in velvet and silk
And you fatten yourselves on richly decked tables.
 
Our grievances are irritating to you
You can’t and don’t want to understand us.
You live in excess, full to the point of weariness
And what bothers2 you, you don’t want to see.
 
We stand out here like ghosts
While inside you dance and laugh.
We see you in bright windows -
You see only the night outside.3
 
Blind from light you couldn’t guess
That “misery” is more than a word.
You’ve never looked into the big eyes
(Of) the children that die on the edge of the streets.
 
Between rats, garbage and curses,
“Living” only means to decay4
People without courage have5 nothing but hate and rage
But you can’t see our fist.6
 
We stand out here like ghosts
And hear how you laugh inside
We are shadows behind the window -
You only see the night outside.
 
What is wrong7 must be changed.8
It can’t go on like this anymore!9
God will bless those who change it
And curse those who don’t see.10
 
Why?
Why… are you blind from the light of candles?
 
  • 1. you plural, as in “you all”- throughout the song “you” is used in this plural form.
  • 2. or “disrupts/interferes with”
  • 3. ie; “you don’t see us standing outside”
  • 4. ”zugrunde” or “zu Grunde” literally translating as “to the ground” as in “knocked to the ground / levelled” etc. The phrase “zugrunde gehen” (literally “to go to the ground”) is usually used to mean “to collapse/decay/perish”. In this case it could mean either that living/life in this world (ie; the slums and poverty) means only to decay and die, or that their lives are reduced to the very basics of surviving as opposed to actually ‘living’.
  • 5. literally “in people without courage is nothing but…”
  • 6. ie; our anger
  • 7. “verkehrt”=“wrong/amiss” coming from the verb “kehren”=“to return” and the prefix “ver” (usually implying change or a negative bent to the verb). In this case it implies contortion (twisted back on oneself) or “incorrect return” as in “inverted/backward/inside-out”, all accepted translations of “verkehrt”.
  • 8. literally “someone must change (it)”.
  • 9. or “no more”
  • 10. or “see nothing”, both referring (I assume) to ‘not seeing’ or ‘ignoring’ the injustice of revolution-era France
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Mary Bell Theme Song

A fairy, very blonde and ageless
Who has the spring inside her
Like a yellow butterfly that goes lightly between the flowers,
Flying here and there.
She knows about magic
And fantasy.
Nestles between the petals
And then flies away, then flies away.
 
A girl, very blonde and magical
Who lives in the gardens,
Succeeds in making the beautiful dreams of the children come true
what happiness.
She knows about magic
And fantasy.
She's the most fairy-like friend there is.
 
Mary, Mary, Mary Bell
Marvellous Mary Bell,
Who awakens spring
And colours our truth.
 
Mary, Mary, Mary Bell
Amazing Mary Bell,
Lighter than a chimera,
What perfumes of joy and happiness.
 
A fairy, very blonde and ageless
Who has the spring inside her
Like a yellow butterfly that goes lightly between the flowers,
Flying here and there.
She knows about magic
And fantasy.
She's the most fairy-like friend there is.
 
Mary, Mary, Mary Bell
Marvellous Mary Bell,
Who awakens spring
And colours our truth.
Mary, Mary, Mary Bell
Amazing Mary Bell,
Lighter than a chimera,
What perfumes of joy and happiness.
 
i hope this translation was useful to you. use it wherever, i don't mind.
i write evocative translations rather than precise ones so this might not be 'word for word' but at least it will be pretty
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Itsumo Doouri (As Always)

Definitely, if I’m going to give up now
I don’t want a single thing to disappear
 
This town is the same as always
Definitely as usual
A lively wave of people overflows the streets
So I’ll smile
 
No matter how deeply, my heart will push through
A single word is the beginning of a goodbye
 
This town is the same as always
Always the main avenue
 
A lively wave of people overflows the streets
So I’ll fly by myself
 
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Cloud

I was looking for you on the roofs, in the basement
Where everyone is good, but good is not enough
You found me by mixing up the floor.
And now - you are mine, this is our address
You know my answer: 'Of course very much'
I can hear your liver pulsing
And how your lungs breathe air
One person now consists of two
 
I scratch you with my stubble
Remember, I'm your last man
Eyeballs, mammary glands -
Stronger iron and smarter fox
And when you give birth to my son;
I do not fall asleep until morning, experiencing much
White baby smelling white bread
And looking at us cornflower sky
 
My dear, I'll die, become a cloud
Over your head with you not to be lonely
In flight, on the plane, press against the glass
I will wait for you in the sky for a kiss
 
My dear, I'll die, become a cloud
Over your head with you not to be lonely
In flight, on the plane, press against the glass
I will wait for you in the sky ...
 
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I Feel No Love

Versions: #2
He's good-looking and he's amicable
He can be very decent and charming
We can talk about a lot of things
Time spent with him is amusing
When I ask for something I never hear a 'No'
And I can easily forgive his little flaws
 
But I feel no love
And I don't wish to belong to him
For I feel that without love
I'd die and it would destroy me
And I don't wish to give him my whole life
For then it will be finished
 
He will never completely understand me
He's blind to my longings
He's not cold but never cordial
He kisses me furtively like a child
 
And, no, I feel no love
No trace of tenderness
If I ever should fall in love then
It would be with a man who liberates me
Yes, then I would give my whole live
And through him I would be free
 
Please alert me when spelling, print or other inconsistencies are spotted. Thank you!
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White moon

White moon, wonderful moon
Show me the way on this dangerous path
My lonely soul is now sealed
'Cause I can only hug you my dreams, darling
 
From above, the moon shines on leaves
When it looks down, it reprimands me
I took the boat and ran on seas
But I woke up in foreign lands, I sacrificed my life
 
White moon, wonderful moon
Show me the way on this dangerous path
My lonely soul is now sealed
'Cause I can only hug you my dreams, darling
 
My thoughts fight with me
'Cause I can't live without you
I chose an unknown path
I ran from everyone and left my lover
 
White moon, wonderful moon
Show me the way on this dangerous path
My lonely soul is now sealed
'Cause I can only hug you my dreams, darling
 
My life is hard without you
Without you, darling, without your beauty
I left my boat and this difficult path
This frightening foreing lands to fulfill my dreams
 
White moon, wonderful moon
Show me the way on this dangerous path
My lonely soul is now sealed
'Cause I can only hug you my dreams, darling
 

When You Smile

Now that the night has become longer;
now that leaves dance at the corner;
now that there are celebrations in the streets;
today that the cold brings so many memories;
 
now that words are unnecessary;
now that the wind is blowing so hard;
today that I don’t need to see you nor talk to you
to know that you’re by my side…
 
There’s Christmas in my heart,
when you smile, happy to see me,
when the night becomes colder,
when you hold onto my body.
And colourful lights
shine on me night and day.
You ignite them with your smile,
when you talk to me with your heart.
 
You leave emptiness when you get up;
emptiness fills the house when nobody’s there.
All that’s left are small things,
just like a long hair left on a jersey.
 
You said you’d never ever come back.
The patient time kept going by.
Who’d say that today you’d be waiting
for us to get together by your side?
 
There’s Christmas in your heart,
when I smile, happy to see you,
when the night becomes clearer,
when I hold onto your body.
And colourful lights
shine on me night and day.
Your smile ignites them,
when I talk to you with my heart.
 
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When You Smile (alternative version)

Now that the night has become longer;
now that leaves dance at the corner;
now that there are celebrations in the streets;
today that the cold brings so many memories;
 
now that words are important;
now that the wind is blowing so hard;
today when they don’t allow us to see you,
nor can you speak,
you always have us by your side.
 
It’s Christmas and in my heart
hope is beating
that you’ll be home soon,
when this nightmare should end.
And the lights and the colour
that we make shine these days
denounce injustice.
You’ll never walk alone.
 
The emptiness leaves you counting the days
and nights far away from home, without freedom.
You are men of peace and we want you free,
just it’s shown by the yellow ribbon on the jersey.
 
We said we’d never give up,
we’d keep on standing tall and confident.
Your example is one of determination and dignity.
We want you all together by our side.
 
It’s Christmas and in my heart
hope is beating
that you’ll be home soon,
when this nightmare should end.
And the lights and the colour
that we make shine these days
denounce injustice.
You’ll never walk alone.
 
  • 1. Version adapted by Òmnium Cultural; see below for more explanation
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Rururu

Straighten your head up.
Shoulders slightly back, inhale on the spot.
 
Worldwide, in each apartment -
Potap songs, where do not turn.
Immediately get stuck on a brand new clip.
Nastya in a bathing suit, on, look.
 
In each car, in each bus.
In any cafe, in any restaurant.
On the positive two, I'm sorry, Nastya.
We'll tear the locomotive of songs.
 
Chorus:
And I, and I, and ...
And I oru Ruu RuRu Ruru hands up, with us all.
RuRu RuRu RuRu hands up, I yell at you.
We are stars, we are chips, you like us!
And I oru Ruu RuRu Ruru hands up, with us all.
 
Everywhere I pro Kanal my super sexy vocals.
What do not turn on the channel - all Potap sank.
I will be popular above and below.
As long as men want to get a TV.
 
Chorus:
And I, and I, and ...
And I oru Ru Ru Ru Ru Ru Ru arms up, with us all.
Ru-Ru Ru-Ru Rou-Ru Hands up, I yell at you.
We are stars, we are chips, you like us!
And I oru Ru Ru Ru Ru Ru Ru arms up, with us all.
 
If in a dark alley suddenly attacked, -
Raise your hands up and dance with us.
Show this dance, surprise them with a smile.
And then any asshole suddenly realize his mistake.
 
Or are you in the disco dance always shy?
Raise your hands up and show this dance!
And then maybe as a joke, or maybe 'For fun'
They will call you for a moment: 'Our king, the king of the dance floor.'
 
Chorus:
And I, and I, and ...
And I oru Ru Ru Ru Ru Ru Ru arms up, with us all.
Ru-Ru Ru-Ru Rou-Ru Hands up, I yell at you.
We are stars, we are chips, you like us!
And I oru Ru Ru Ru Ru Ru Ru arms up, with us all.
 
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Accordion

Gather your thoughts with you,
Let go of your body with me,
All that you give - you will get back,
This is our indecent secret.
 
It will happen (this night)
Can happen (anything you want)
It will happen (carefully)
Want to happen
Do you already have?
 
You today
Only mine
Door closed
Just you and me ...
 
Three or two under the hood roars,
You asked for it yourself,
Buckle up, I'm cornering
Nobody will find us here.
 
It will happen (this night)
Can happen (anything you want)
It will happen (carefully)
Want to happen
Do you think it is fashionable!
 
You today
Only mine
Door closed
Just you and me ...
 
When your arms, legs, head get tired,
We both know that you will not leave alone,
We have two days left in the morning,
There are you and me, and you are only mine today.
 
Want to run away
Do you want to kiss me
Checkmate and on the last row
Maybe find out
Maybe ask you:
Honey, can you have one?
 
You today
Only mine
Door closed
Just you and me ...
 
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"In the kingdom of trolls, the main troll ..."

In the kingdom of trolls, the main troll
And citizen
Was, of course, the king himself -
Only he alone.
 
It happened that he was really cruel -
Often whipped!
He was terribly truthful
This king.
 
Ten time per hour he got angry
Poor king.
Every evening he set
A new password.
 
He began to beat his subjects
To the last.
It's true, he loved the truth
Most al all.
 
Maybe somebody will the truth
Tell him secretly,
But under the cruel king
Were no fools.
 
And the king called - what fun! -
Competition of buffoons:
Who makes faces most successfully
Money or stof.
 
What a goal? And in the joke is salt,
A quota of truth is there.
The king learned the truth
Of trivialities.
 
But ever more they writhed
Soon were finished!
And mournfully ended
The competition of the fools.
 
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Where you are

Versions: #2
Far away, far away, by the green river,
Where the cold wind is hardly known,
On the hot sand the summer gathering flowers, while living it's traces.
Somewhere , where you are, somewhere, where you are.
 
The moon is disappearing, you're standing by the window
And looking at the green willow.
The spring is by the grand piano, but the melody of dream somewhere on the hot sand .
Somewhere , where you are, somewhere, where you are.
 
But one winter morning or maybe in spring
Or maybe in autumn sometime
You'll wake up alone, you'll open the window and you'll see my summer.
 
There where I'm and you are, the evening is rising the bridges.
And covering the footprints where we are.
There where I'm and you are, it takes my dreams away.
And dreams are melting by the water, there where I'm and you are.
There where I'm and you are and white piano keys flowers.
There where I'm and you are and black rivers bridges.
There where I'm and you are our dreams are leaving us.
There where I'm and you are, There where I'm and you are.
 
You are living , but you are hidden
By stupid old willow.
You can't see the flowers on the hot sand and can't hear me where you are.
Where you are, where you are, where you are, where you are.
 
Maybe over the mountain, maybe over the river,
Sometime flying in my dreams,
By the green river wandering our dreams, on the hot sand they are melting.
 
There where I'm and you are, the evening is rising the bridges.
And covering the footprints where we are.
There where I'm and you are, it takes my dreams away.
And dreams are melting by the water, there where I'm and you are.
There where I'm and you are and white piano keys flowers.
There where I'm and you are and black rivers bridges.
There where I'm and you are our dreams are leaving us.
There where I'm and you are, There where I'm and you are.
 

Ballad to the Moon

Versions: #2
It was, in the dark night,
On the yellowed steeple,
The moon, the moon
Like a dot on an i.
 
Moon, what dark spirit
Walks at the end of a leash
Through the gloom,
Your face and your profile?
 
Are you the one-eyed heavens’ single eye?
Which bigoted cherub
Peers at us
Beneath your pale mask?
 
Are you merely a ball?
A big fat daddy-long-legs
That rolls, that rolls
Without legs and arms?
 

Pfeif ein Lied bei der Arbeit

Pfeif einfach ein Lied bei der Arbeit
Dann können wir gemeinsam fröhlich
Dieses Haus in Ordnung bringen
Also summ eine fröhliche Melodie, hmm...
Mit einem Lied, das den Rhythmus angibt
Wird es nicht lange dauern
 
Und wenn du das Zimmer fegst
Dann stell dir vor, dass der Besen
Ein geliebter Mensch ist
Und bald wirst du merken, wie du zu der Melodie tanzt
 
Wenn man fröhlich ist im Herzen, fliegt die Zeit nur so dahin
Darum pfeif ein Lied bei der Arbeit
 

On the trains at night

I've looked all around this city
And it's like looking at myself*
Full of things that I already know
When I come back it seems like I never left
The street is a dance floor
She smiles at me with metal between her teeth
And I glance back at her
And every time, I fall over again
The two of us on a moped without our helmets
 
We've seen the neighbourhood, the locals
Broken glasses and heroin on tin foil
We were walking on the trains at night
To write our names
And to add a bit of colour
 
Because when I open my eyes and I look up at the sky
I don't see a rainbow anymore
But only the smog from factories
I want to feel lighter
 
I saw you light up at dawn
You were beautiful even when all the streetlights turned off
There are only runaways beyond here
Those at my age who have already done it, never return
The street is a dance floor
And she smiles at me while I drive and I'm high
In the fast lane
And every time, I fall over again
You hold me tight and drag me down lower
 
We saw the pissed-off bourgeois**
Drunk Romanians and some addicts by the station
We were walking on the trains at night
To write our names
And to add a bit of colour
 
Because when I open my eyes and I look up at the sky
I don't see a rainbow anymore
But only the smog from factories
I want to feel lighter
 
Because when I open my eyes and I look up at the sky
I don't see a rainbow anymore
But only the smog from factories
I want to feel lighter
 
Because when I open my eyes and I look up at the sky
I don't see a rainbow anymore
But only the smog from factories
I want to feel lighter
 
Because when I open my eyes and I look up at the sky
I don't see a rainbow anymore
One day we'll fly for real
One day we'll fly for real
 
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Now the heart is stone

Days and years passed since
You told me: lead me.
Nights wept with rainfalls,
And music was killed by silence.
 
Your name was known, known to all
So at least they talked to me.
For a long time, easy dreams wouldn't call,
At night, footsteps would scare me.
 
And now, the heart is stone
It no longer weeps,
It's not afraid of footsteps
In the evening
 
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On top

After all, with your hands
you could have done a lot of things
A lot of things
Call my number
Take the dog out for a walk
Order some food
Instead you walk away
You wave me hi with the hand
Yeah, but someone else's hand
Instead you walk away
Then you turn your back slowly
Yeah, but with someone else's eyes
 
And deep deep deep down, I'm fine
Deep deep deep down I'm fine
And deep deep deep down you're fine
Deep deep deep down you're fine
as well
 
And then, and then, and then
We'll find ourselves again
And then and then and then
Just like when you're on top of me
 
Deep deep deep down I'm fine
Deep deep deep down I'm fine
And deep deep deep down you're fine
Deep deep deep down you're fine
as well
 
After all, with your hands
you could have done a lot of things
a lot of things
Please tell him
That tonight I'm staying clean
And that I hurt when I'm alone, too
That all alone I can't seem to find myself
and I can also walk backwards
by your house since hours
and I'm done with your father staring at me
 
And then, and then, and then
We'll find ourselves again
And then and then and then
Just like when you're on top of me
 
Deep deep deep down I'm fine
Deep deep deep down I'm fine
And deep deep deep down you're fine
Deep deep deep down you're fine
as well
 
And then, and then, and then
We'll find ourselves again
And then and then and then
Just like when you're on top of me
 
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You were hurting before, too

You were hurting before, too
long before you were hurting
with your head on the stairs
at 7 in the morning
While, outside, on a newspaper
my face is on the front page
And you run through the street
chasing a paper piece
that won't stop flying
and you quit smoking
and everytime you feel bad
you empty the whole kitchen
 
How come, how come
you never lose your way anymore?
How come, how come
you didn't leave?
 
You were hurting before, too
long before summer
With your head underwater
and sand between your toes
 
How come, how come
You never get seasalt on you anymore?
How come, how come
you didn't disappear?
 
Come on, take your clothes off
It's all that you never say
I love you, you know
It's all that I never say
It's all that I never say
It's all that I never say
(It's all that I never say)
 
You were hurting before, too
long before you were hurting
with your head on the stairs
with your head on the stairs
and how come, how come
with your head on the stairs
how come, how come
were you hurting, hurting
 
Come on, take your clothes off
It's all that you never say
I love you, you know
It's all that I never say
It's all that I never say
It's all that I never say
(It's all that I never say)
 
Come on, let's fuck
It's all that you never say
I miss you, you know
It's all that I never say
It's all that I never say
It's all that I don't say
All that I don't say
All that I never say
 
You were hurting before, too
long before you met
me
 
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I Will Make Myself Up And Wait For You

The grasshoppers are chirping,
The trees of the forest are lulling,
Lulling the minds of the farmers.
The sound of the bells
At the necks of the buffalos
Tells of the life back home on the farm.
The smell of the cheeks1 of the forest people
Is like the smell of angels' cheeks2.
Chatting is what we do
Because it simply is in our nature.
Whoever wants to be my lover
Must have this trait as well.
 
Has rice harvest already come?
Who will come and become my lover,
The lover of a farmer girl?
Don't you like fermented fish?
I dislike those adulterous drunkards,
Those flirting men.
If you want to meet me,
Come to my kitchen, where we can spend some time together,
I will prepare to reveal my feelings to you
And let you come in, I will make myself up3 and wait.
 
The grasshoppers are chirping,
The trees are lulling,
Lulling the minds of the farmers.
The sound of the bells
At the necks of the buffalos
Tells of the life back home on the farm.
 
The smell of the cheeks1 of the forest people
Is like the smell of angels' cheeks2.
Chatting is what we do
Because it simply is in our nature,
Whoever wants to be my lover
Must have this trait as well.
Has rice harvest already come?
Who will come and become my lover,
The lover of a farmer girl?
 
Don't you like fermented fish?
I dislike those adulterous drunkards,
Those flirting men.
If you want to meet me,
Come to my kitchen, where we can spend some time together,
I will prepare to reveal my feelings to you
And let you come in, I will make myself up3 and wait.
 
  • refers to the Thai sniff kiss, called 'หอมแก้ม'('smell cheek'), which is a common way of greeting loved ones and obviously consists of smelling eachother's cheeks
  • specially refers to young, female angels as 'สาว' means 'young woman' or 'maiden'
  • 'ทาแป้ง' literally translates to 'to apply (talcum) powder' which many Thais (especially those from rural regions) do every evening before going to sleep because of its cooling effect (but some also do it for beauty)
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Open Up Your Heart

She was like that
Life was kind of tasteless
You sang 'I just want a lover
That will put an end to my suffering'
 
And suddenly
Though everything could happen
You saw flowers blossom in your desert
But you didn't pay to have it
 
And the light in your eyes faked it
Pretending you didn't want it
Trying not to see
 
Old habit of thinking
That you can always find
Someone better
Than you could ever find
 
So open up your heart, ma'am
And go say that you love
Those who can't wait
To hear you say this
 
Ruthlessly
Come close to me
So this story
Can have a start
And a middle
 
She was like that
Life was kind of tasteless
You sang 'I just want a lover
That will put an end to my suffering'
 
And suddenly
Though everything could happen
You saw flowers blossom in your desert
But you didn't pay to have it
 
And the light in your eyes faked it
Pretending you didn't want it
Trying not to see
 
Old habit of thinking
That you can always find
Someone better
Than you could ever find
 
So open up your heart, ma'am
And go say that you love
Those who can't wait
To hear you say this
 
Ruthlessly
Come close to me
So this story
Can have a start
And a middle
 
Open up your heart, ma'am
And go say that you love
Those who can't wait
To hear you say this
 
Ruthlessly
Come close to me
So this story
Can have a start
And a middle
 
Open up your heart, ma'am
And go say that you love
Those who can't wait
To hear you say this
 
Ruthlessly
Come close to me
So this story
Can have a start
A middle and an ending
 
Translation done by Alma Barroca. In case you want to reprint it, please ask for permission first and always cite my name as its author. /
Tradução feita por Alma Barroca. Caso você queira reutilizá-la, por favor peça por permissão antes e sempre cite meu nome como o do autor.
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I wish I were your little sheet

When you come out to the balcony
your mother scolds you
and begins the squabbles as you shake off the little sheets
 
I wish I were the little sheet
on your little bed
to wrap your body
and take your kiss
 
As the passerbys walk past
they look at you with desire
and you put them in a passionate mood
as you shake off the little sheets
 
I wish I were the little sheet
on your little bed
to wrap your body
and take your kiss
 
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At the Grave

I have many aunts and uncles,
nephews who became priests,
a family crammed with relatives.
They’re as numerous as flies,
there’s an array of them,
of the kind who don’t talk to each other and never call;
cousins of any degree,
and American grandmas,
an uncle-in-law chasing skirts,1
godmothers, mums and sons,
and daughters of any kind;
and if we get together is because someone has died.
 
At the grave, at the family grave,
when you’re gone, another one is coming.
At the grave, at the family grave,
for every one dying, a dozen are coming.
 
When they hold a christening,
nobody ever attends,2
and even less on a wedding: they’re busy.
However, a funeral is for free,
you don’t need to buy a gift,
and you can also underdress.
Everybody’s talking quietly about the poor devil,
they speak well of him with their fingers crossed beneath the table:3
«He was such a nice man, such a good man! He was really good,
even if he was an asshole and a drunkard.»
 
At the grave, at the family grave,
when you’re gone, another one is coming.
At the grave, at the family grave,
for every one dying, a dozen are coming.
 
Then there are people who’re just standing there,
glassy-eyed,4
they can’t cry, they’re too upset.
Then there are poeple who shriek,
who cry, who are despairing,
but they won’t even remember the name tomorrow night.
There are people who can’t wait
for the dead to fall on the ground
and for a fight to start between the gravediggers.
And people whom you can see
at the back of the graveyard,
aiming for the widow and the money.
 
At the grave, at the family grave,
when you’re gone, another one is coming.
At the grave, at the family grave,
for every one dying, a dozen are coming.
 
Then there’s the buffer
with stale pastry
and shit-tasting wine: it still has the price tag on it.
And there isn’t a single flower around,
and then you leap up
when mom has a seizure.
And while we’re saying goodbye
and condoling,
it seems like everyone is spying and thinking
about who will be the next to end up beneath the stone,
about who will be paying for the next buffet.
 
At the grave, at the family grave,
when you’re gone, another one is coming.
At the grave, at the family grave,
for every one dying, a dozen are coming.
 
At the grave, at the family grave,
ay-ay oh-oh-oh.
 
  • 1. zio custù / zia custuna = a person who is not a relative, yet they are addressed as 'uncle' or 'aunt' (e.g. a close acquaintance).
  • 2. quàter gacc {four cats} = a very small number of people.
  • 3. fà i córegn {make horns} = make a 'horns' sign with your hand, closing it in a fist while keeping your pointing finger and little finger straight. It's a gesture made by supertitious people to avoid bad luck, usually when anything 'bad' happens around them (such as seeing/hearing anything having to do with death).
    Usually, the 'horns' {the fingers} are held pointing downward, or toward the thing/person believed to be the cause of the bad luck; when they’re held pointing upward, it’s meant as an insult to somebody (implying that their spouse is cheating on them).
  • 4. böba {hoopoe} = a person acting/looking like a fool.
You can use my translations however you like.
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Heart rratatata

Heart rratatata
Everytime I touch him his world trembles
When I kiss his lips his world goes dark
Let him wait his fire will not extinguish
He follows my high heels steps
I love him like there's no tomorrow
He left me wanted
 
Chorus:
He hit me with fire he invaded my heart aman aman
He hit me with lips he invaded my heart aman aman
 
He searched in the sky to have me
I want to get drunk in your arms
He drink me up 40 degree too much
He attract me like magnet mmm boom
He left me wanted I want him like there's no tomorrow
 
Chorus:
He hit me with fire he invaded my heart aman aman
He hit me with lips he invaded my heart aman aman
 
Aman aman how lover said it
Wait I have a word
I'm sweating
Wait I'm not a young boy anymore
I can't walk anymore
Wait you invaded me
You exhaustion me
Wait you lover wait
He will come swiming
 
Wait, wait he invaded my heart aman aman
 
Chorus:
He hit me with fire he invaded my heart aman aman
He hit me with lips he invaded my heart aman aman
 

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