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I love you

I want to say that the words left me that day
The day when I saw you, honestly, I was overwhelmed
From the point of meeting you, I felt as if I would die
I thought I would talk to you and, in truth, it eclipsed me
ُُThe words were original, but they got up from my mind and I spoke them
which was originally just that I... love you, and I hope if I forget you I forget my own soul
And if you are lost I'll forgive you if you forget me
If I forget you, you will see me forget your pain and to miss
my torment with you, and to find my tears remember you, and I will come back to you.
In your presence, the world comes to me with you and I am satisfied with your satisfaction and in those hours I say I love you
My feelings of love for you surprise me
Despite knowing my need for you, and not your eyes
It's not my intention to mislead you or to invert my honesty
I only want you to allow me and get to know me
as I live in love. And I will say it
I love you and hope if I forget you I will forget my soul along with you and if you are lost I'll forgive you if you forget me
If I forget you, you will see me forget your pain and miss my torment with you and find my tears think of you
In your presence, the world comes to me with you and I am satisfied with your satisfaction and in those hours I say I love you
I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.
I love you and hope if I forget you I will forget my soul along with you and if you are lost I'll forgive you if you forget me
If I forget you, you will see me forget your pain and miss my torment with you and find my tears think of you
I love you and hope if I forget you I will forget my soul along with you and if you are lost I'll forgive you if you forget me
If I forget you, you will see me forget your pain and miss my torment with you and find my tears think of you
I love you and hope if I forget you I will forget my soul along with you and if you are lost I'll forgive you if you forget me
 

Mejra in the coffin

Water has risen from one hill to another
It took Mejra inside the coffin [with itself]
 
Come, Mejra, have supper with us!
[You] have supper, don't wait for me!
 
A ready dinner is waiting for me
in heaven with the houris
 
Say the Salaam to my old mother
Let her pray [the] five prayers
 
Let her fast the month of Ramadhan
Let her designate a qurban for Mejra
 
Kadija te tuži, kadija ti sudi

Public

''Human is a creature that shines in pure-white.''
I'm not sure, Look, this world is still
full of arguments here and there
''Human has built this.'' What an irony
 
Have our ethics
been corrupted like this?
I wish someone noticed this someday
 
Hurting somebody without knowing,
human become light for somebody
crowding on this small planet,
human becomes dark for somebody
 
''Human is a creature that develops kindness.''
They ''embrace'' all the ''joy and sorrow''.
Even if one becomes a part of the masses,
his sense of values doesn't change at all
''Human has built this.'' How splendid, I hear
 
I hope their loves fulfilled,
in the hateful cuteness and the concerned eyes
When I pass away,What should I leave
in this world, that the God created
 
I won't cry, I'll never cry
The door that won't open has a meaning
The youngs and the elders
Now that they all get close to each other
 
Wanting something each time,
human wound something for themselves
Knowing their ugliness,
they love their kindness as much as they can
and love their ugliness as much as they can
 

I Wait for You

To tell you the truth, I thank you
That you loved and made sure I won't fall
And if I have to, I promise I'll wait for you
Until you come and we'll change everything
 
Let me hold you again, let me feel you
For without your eyes there's no use, you left and I'm empty now
 
And it's another morning without you
Without the smile on your face
Another day passes, I'm counting each minute
And it's another night, I wait for you
I gaze at the moon again
When will it inform me that love has returned
 
Every second that you're absent, I'm tearing up
Don't be mad but I miss you
Away from you I felt emptiness
Just come back, I'll love you till I die
 

You'll Forget About Me Far Away

Hills turned yellow and reddish. Steep cliffs are close,
They've been scorched by the sweltering heat,
Rocky cliffs, sky high ridges' retreat.
On the wall of our wet hut just mildew grows,
But the cherished blooms wilted unlit,
Wreath of flowers its scent won't emit,
Still the sea can't be seen in the brilliance,
As it drowns in the bright sunny spray:
Why's the sail hanging low from a distant stance,
What's your sorrow, white sail, can't you say?
You'll forget about me far away.
 
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Don't Tell (Me)

I never thought I'd fall
How we've passed through it all
The sun won't shine any longer
And the moon is hiding
 
If you'd just look back
You'll see that we can still return
It was hard, I won't lie
But you promised not to give up
 
So don't tell me 'Enough, don't love'
I've only got half a heart left and now
I don't know how to move on
I was used to you being next to me
 
And if one day you'll feel alone
Just know that I am always the one
Who would never give up, would never leave
Because I will never stop loving
 
The wind has been silent for long
The happiness is no longer here
The dreams never stop
And the nights never end
 
After such a long period of time
I understood the problem
It's not us, it's life
You've got to learn from your obstacles
 
So don't tell me 'Enough, don't love'
I've only got half a heart left and now
I don't know how to move on
I was used to you being next to me
 
Now the silence speaks
Only a recurring memory remains
I sit and wait
For the day where we'll finally live
 

Listening to Linear Blue

Can I replay it again? I'm not gonna stop, you know.
Lost in the trance, with no reason or sense.
 
If today I’m still not good enough, I'll just have to postpone it once more.
Unbalanced? So what if it's hard to understand.
 
Always unaware, stifling the countless sighs
Frazzled by imitations
But even when I crash into the other's justice, I'm alright.
I still have to be me.
 
Though all on my own, I'm listening to the linear blue
And I so wish to believe you're waiting for me at the end of it.
If I give up, I'll never reach you.
I'm sure there's tomorrow - the most important there's ever been
So today the melody will play on, over and over again.
 
Ah, so that's what it’s like
The astronomical potential to bear everything that comes down one day
A speck of the Big Bang show.
 
It's more than enough
It's unconditional
You know, I'll show you
The show of a single instant
That paints a parabola onto the future.
 
Our hearts knit together, with no intention or aim
And the feelings have stirred, unstoppable.
Would you say it's wrong?
Well, I don't give a damn.
It's not for them to decide.
 
Linear blue seeps into the tedium of today
And I feel like I'm now a bit closer to the magic of the sky
Can you hear it?
Like long-awaited sunset, creeping near and bringing joy to a lone man
The melody whirls into space.
 
It doesn't have to be right now.
But if at the end - at the very last moment - I could finally touch you
It’d be a sacrilege to fold under some trifling hardship now
And the reason is simple enough
'I truly mean it'.
 
Though all on my own, I'm listening to the linear blue
And I so wish to believe you're waiting for me at the end of it.
If I give up, I'll never reach you.
I'm sure there's tomorrow - the most important there's ever been
So there can be no hesitation, none at all.
 
Where's that shining end full of smiles and laughter?
I ask myself countless times as the night passes by.
But if give up I won't reach it.
For you're waiting for me, in the same sky and space.
 
I want us to make music together, but for now
The melody will play on, over and over again.
 

my heart and soul are yours

my heart and soul are yours and you've forgotten about me
and I forget my misery with you, o my tormentor
 
I've never crossed your mind
and I've forgotten sleep for your sake
 
I've missed your eyes, my love. Come and console me
and embrace me with your arms, cure me with a whisper
 
I've never crossed your mind
and I've forgotten sleep for your sake
 
how beautiful your world is, and so are your days when you're beside me
when you're far, your coldness increases my hope and longing
 
I've never crossed your mind
and I've forgotten sleep for your sake
 
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New love

Refrain:
And again, a new love is born
More beautiful, younger, happier
Hopefully smarter too
Smiling, just like you and I.
 
I only want
The sun, sea and the blue sky
And real love
I guess it's my right
Faces from last night
I forget in the morning
And everything I find
I kiss and I leave1 it.
There's a bit of love waiting for everyone.
 
I don't wanna sit
On two chairs anymore
I want love
And not her copies
I was searching for happiness
It's not there when I need it
I held my hand out
But nobody wanted to take it.
There's a bit of love waiting for everyone.
 
Refrain:
And again, a new love is born
More beautiful, younger, happier
Hopefully smarter too
Smiling, just like you and I. (x2)
 
Now I love again
I don't need anything else
I'm fed up with the mess,
I wanna live more quietly
I can freely
Go to far in happiness too
I've found someone
I can trust
There's a bit of love waiting for everyone.
 
Refrain:
And again, a new love is born
More beautiful, younger, happier
Hopefully smarter too
Smiling, just like you and I. (x4)
 

• 1. Kiss it and leave it, an idiom in the South Slavic languages

Sailing

Sailing, sailing
I'm flying over you,
what's happening? that I
feel so lost, so happy.
 
Like a kiss, my prayer
say softly like this:
''shipwrecking in your arms,
sailing over you''
 
And your hands, sweet hands
innocent over me,
shipwrecking in your arms,
sailing over you.
 
And your hands, sweet hands
innocent over me,
shipwrecking in your arms,
sailing over you.
 
Sailing, sailing
I'm flying over you
and your hands, sweet hands
innocent over me.
 
I'm flying, over you,
sailing, over you.
 
Sailing, sailing
I'm flying over you
and your hands, sweet hands
innocent over me.
 
Just learning.

Come back wanderer

I'm looking through that window how the sun sets
autumn twilight in my garden with its dry leaves
by the fire I play guitar I feel you close
always coming with a smile
a caress the tie loose
weaving crazy dreams in the walk.
 
I'm looking if I can find you in the horizon ah!..ah!
and I'll always leave the door open in case you're getting in
I know you're wandering by platforms picking flowers hey..hey!
and giving bread pieces
to the pidgeons that go to the plaza
weaving crazy dreams in the walk.
 
Come back wanderer to my yard again I'll open the door,
you know wanderer that near this grille I feel you closer.
Think wanderer that I've been waiting for you near this window,
but now I'll only sing, laugh and I won't cry,
you know wanderer I saved a poem for you.
 

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Forget

Hands on the hood, cops.
But I do not care.
I rip off my hands from his neck.
Your kisses are bullets.
The speedometer exploded from overdose.
He is not designed for flights into space.
And if everything would be so simple.
I would not leave our island.
I'm just so tired of drowning in the sea.
The past can not be returned.
 
Forget what happened.
Forget the beautiful parts.
Forget it, we can not return the past.
Forget what happened.
Forget the beautiful parts.
Forget it, nothing can be returned.
Forget...
 
You have many beautiful dresses
and many outfits.
There are many beautiful views.
Who are you with today?
I'm so tired of lighting up at the crossroads of dark streets.
Tell me where to see the light.
So I am not distraught.
Night, please turn back the clock.
I wanted to say everything.
 
Forget what happened.
Forget the beautiful parts.
Forget it, we can not return the past.
Forget what happened.
Forget the beautiful parts.
Forget it, nothing can be returned.
Forget...
 
Forget what happened.
Forget the beautiful parts.
Forget it, we can not return the past.
Forget what happened.
Forget the beautiful parts.
Forget it, nothing can be returned.
Forget...
 
Forget what happened.
Forget the beautiful parts.
Forget it, we can not return the past.
Forget what happened.
Forget the beautiful parts.
Forget it, nothing can be returned.
Forget...
Forget...Forget!
 

I wish to say goodbye to you

Are you my weak point or are you my strength?
You are the one whom I deeply love inside me (×2)
 
You are leaving and the word 'I wish' won't bring you back after leaving (×2)
 
You are leaving and the word 'I wish' won't bring you backing after leaving
Go on leave
 
Promise me you won't recognise me if we meet
 
My name you took away from your lips
Tell me how could you
When you stood in front of me and said endure the wounds
 
Now enough , may Allah be with you
You are leaving , I can not stop you
Pass by me I would like to say goodbye before you leave
 
I will not be hurt alone
You are just like me
One moment after leaving you shall miss me
 
You are leaving and the word 'I wish' won't bring you back after you have left
 
Go on leave
Promise me you won't recognise me if I meet you (by chance)
 

Crescând gutui și măr

Gutuiul creștea, gutuiul creștea,
gutui și măr,
gutui și măr.
 
Gutuiul răspândește, gutuiul răspândește
parfumul lui pretutindeni,
parfumul lui pretutindeni.
 
Și mărul, și mărul,
ramurile către cer,
și mărul ramurile către cer.
 
Nu mă întreb, nu mă întreb,
gutui și mere,
gutui și mere.
 
Mă întreb de dragul meu,
de ce e supărat pe mine,
supărat pe mine.
 
Dacă mă uit la el,
nu m-am îndrăgostit de el,
ci inima mea îl iubește.
 
Inima mea, inima mea
nu iubește pe oricine,
nu iubește pe oricine.
 
Ea iubește, ea iubește
doar pe fiul mamei,
ea il iubește doar pe fiul mamei.
 

The son of the grandmother

Miguel, a handsome young man who works on the train,
was born in Alegia, Euskadi, at the time
it was complicated if you had different ideals
and you made a lot of noise.
After the premeditated murder of
Melitón Manzanas decided that
all that signed would be arrested,
imprisoned, tortured, deported away
to lost villages.
She opened the door and asked,
'Boy, do you have a mother?'
He nodded, and she could not say him 'no'.
 
(Chorus)
'I do not know where you came from, or what you did yesterday.
Here you have a roof, a plate on the table,
this will be your house, Miguel.
I do not know where you came from, or what you did yesterday.
Here is your bed, a mother, a sister,
this will be your home, Miguel. '
 
Thus, as at first distrust of him,
nobody understands what he does there or why.
Every day passes through the quartermaster,
gives evidence that he has not left, that he did not speak.
In the end, the whole town cares for Miguel,
they ask little, they do not want to know.
Even the doctor leaves him a suit
to accompany the lady of parties in the dance.
He was a good man,
their non-violent weapons,
the only crime,
a free thought.
From the tree of pain an invincible love was born.
 
(Chorus)
 
'My Mother, if my children were to be seen in this situation,
and saw that no one welcome them, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody ... '
 
Yes, he was a good man,
their non-violent weapons,
the only crime,
a free thought.
From the tree of pain an invincible love was born.
 
(Chorus)
 
Here is your bed, a mother, a sister,
this will be your house, Miguel (x2)
 

Honey of Do3an

Leave me alone, I'll continue being patient
Leave me on this fire, I'm happy with it
I'll always bear whatever comes from you
 
From you is the feed of lovers
You are the honey of Do3an 1
You are the honey of Do3an
 
One sight of yours, satisfies me
You who is poured in a Chinese cup 2
Just like the precious diamond 3
 
From you is the feed of lovers
You are the honey of Do3an
You are the honey of Do3an
 
Leave me alone, I'll continue being patient
Leave me on this fire, I'm happy with it
I'll always bear whatever comes from you
 
Leave me alone, I'll continue being patient
Leave me on this fire, I'm happy with it
I'll always bear whatever comes from you
 
All Glory to Allah, The Healer
Who Created Honey and Gave it a healing feature
 
Leave me alone, I'll continue being patient
Leave me on this fire, I'm happy with it
I'll always bear whatever comes from you
 
From you is the feed of lovers
You are the honey of Do3an
You are the honey of Do3an
 

• 1. Do3an:The Valley of Do3an in Hadhramout, Yemen . Hadhramout is known regionally for the quality of its honey. So the singer here is complementing the girl (who could be from Do3an valley) as she is sweet like Do3an's honey, and maybe other honey features applies to her too, like the 'healing' feature, the nutrients and the fulfilling.
• 2. The Chinese tea cups were known of its beauty and quality. I guess it's a metapour where he means her soul is poured in a beautiful body with flawless skin just like the cup from the inside.
• 3. He may mean that she is valuable is the diamond is, and has glowing skin just like the diamond.

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Bridge of the sighs

Little bridge hidden
Among folliages and longings
Little bridge laid
Over the wound
Of a ravine
Thoughts sprout again
Your woods
Hold to the heart
To your banisters
 
Little bridge asleep
And among babblings
Of love
Embraced to memory
Cliffs and stairways
Bridge of the sighs
I want you to keep
In your pleasent silence
My secret
 
My bridge is a poet
Who waits for me
With its steady wood
Every afternoon
And he sighs and I sigh
He receives me and I leave him
Alone over his wound
His ravine
 
And the old wives
Are telling
About the unfair distance
Of the lover
His defeated courage
Defeated by the ficus
Of buried roots
In his loved one
 
~
 
My bridge is a poet
Who waits for me
With its steady wood
Every afternoon
And he sighs and I sigh
He receives me and I leave him
Alone over his wound
His ravine
 
And the old wives
Are telling
About the unfair distance
Of the lover
His defeated courage
Defeated by the ficus
Of buried roots
In his loved one
 
Little bridge asleep
And among babblings
Of love
Embraced to memory
Cliffs and stairways
Bridge of the sighs
I want you to keep
In your pleasent silence
My secret
 

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Fine appearance

A little lively sidewalk
With light of moon or sun
Lying like a ribbon
With its ties of glow
 
Glow of the geraniums
And smiles with blush
Glow of the carnations
And the cheeks in bloom
 
Perfumed of magnolia,
Sprinkled with morning dew
the little sidewalk smiles
When your foot caress her
 
And the Cuculi1 laughs
and the window starts shaking
When for that sidewalk
Your fine appearance walks
 
Fine appearance, gentleman
Gentleman of fine appearance
A bright star
That would smile under a hat
Wouldn't smile
more gorgeous nor more would shine,
gentleman
And in your walk, walk
shines the sidewalk
when you walking
 
It takes you to the vestibules
and the enchanted courtyards
It takes you to the small squares
snd the dreamed love
 
Sidewalk that coos coos
With embroidered taffeta
chapin's2 heel of silk
And starched jerkins
 
It's a lively little pathway
With light of moon or sun
That I'll Be walking on it singing
to see if I can reach you
 
Fine appearance, gentleman
Who could preserve you
Fine appearance, gentleman
Gentleman of fine appearance
A bright star
That would smile under a hat
Wouldn't smile
more gorgeous nor more would shine,
gentleman
And in your walk, walk
shines the sidewalk
when you walking
 

• 1. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/West_Peruvian_dove
• 2. a type of shoe made of fabric

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Hand in glove

We go hand in glove
foam and velvet,
me with a creak of starch
and you serious and haughty
 
People stare at us
with envy by the street,
the neighbours mumur
like the friends and the mayor.
 
They say is no more in style
neither my comb nor your hairclip,
they say is no more in style
neither my locket nor your belt
 
I know that are in style
your big eyes and my pride,
when you go taking my arm
on daylight and without hurry.
 
Our cart driver waits for us
in front of the main church,
and slowly we go over the track,
you salute touching the brim
of your best hat,
and I shake my kerchief with grace.
 
I know is no more in style
that I put in the dinner
jazmins on the buttonhole
 
Of course is looks like a game
but there's nothing better
than being a sir of those
that my grandparents saw.
 

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The Future

My friends
Don't we accept anymore blame
Do we just blame
When there is no truth
 
What I meant is
Just accept what
is true to your heart
My advice that I give is for your own good
For your future
 
Don't think about it friend
Don't be hurt by this song
 
Don't think about it friend
Don't be hurt by this song
 
My friends
Don't we accept anymore blame
Do we just blame
When there is no truth
 
What I meant is
Just accept what
is true to your heart
My advice that I give is for your own good
For your future
 

I've let my mind just go blank (singable translation)

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I've let my mind just go blank
Yet I could come up with smething minutes ago
I need to tell you something
Something you know
Words that I owe you
That I should say
I've let my mind just go blank
So that I can't build a castle made out of lies
That always slip through quickly
Or better yet
The words now got lost
They weren't mine.
 
Try me
Try to belong
Put your heart together, feel up to feeling and then
Try me
Try to belong in here a little harder.
 
I've let my mind just go blank
And I wish all that I got could be enough for you, too
So try to understand me
Just feel me out
But first come closer, and listen hard.
Your beauty‿is like a weapon
So beautiful that makes it hard to keep up with you
No longer will I use words
Don't say I should
'Cause all this talking - is nothing but moot.
 
Try me
Try to belong, you're on Freccia Radio, don't fake the funk and then
Try me
Try to belong in here a little harder.
 
I've let my mind just go blank
Or maybe it's my mind that is making me blank
I'd be supposed to tell you
Something you know
Words that I owe you
That I should say
I've let my mind just go blank
I wish I were content with just all that I have got
But I don't speak in riddles
Just feel me out
But first come closer,
and listen hard.
 
Try me
Try to belong
Put your heart together, feel up to feeling and then
Try me
Try to belong in here a little harder
Try me
Try to belong, you're on Freccia Radio, don't fake the funk and then
Try me
Try to belong in here a little harder.
 

Labouches

In the city of the port, where the acacia bloom,
With you we rested in a fashionable restaurant.
Waiters are wearing vodka decanters,
On the dance floor girls are jumping with Georgians.
 
Labouches are playing pop music,
If you don't love me, I will not endure it!
Labouches try, I louder than them,
If you stop loving me, I'll die without you!
 
I will order a song for you Pugacheva,
How much should I pay - let them sing on a new one!
Waiters smear black caviar,
And I'm hating her and louder than all!
 
Labouches are playing pop music,
If you don't love me, I will not endure it!
Labouches try, I louder than them,
If you stop loving me, I'll die without you!
 
The police came, and I'm on the table
I dance as a dancer on a ship.
Don't twist your wrists, militonchik young,
Let me say goodbye to my dear!
 
Labouches are playing pop music,
If you don't love me, I will not endure it!
Labouches try, I louder than them,
If you stop loving me, I'll die without you!
And if you stop loving me, I'll die without you!
And if you stop loving me, I'll die without you!
 

Mereu ai fost aici

Cu cât te privesc mai mult, cu atât
mai puţin înţeleg din ce parte vii,
poate ai fost în multe locuri,
toate ca străină.
 
Cine ţi-a făcut ochii și acele picioare,
știa să le facă,
cine ți-a dat toată dulceaţa,
acela te iubea.
 
Când cerul nu ajungea,
nu ajungea brigada,
lipsea doar să te întâlnesc,
dar tu mereu ai fost aici.
 
Când umbra se lungea
peste ziua întreagă,
erai doar mai îndepărtată,
dar tu mereu ai fost aici.
 
Cu cât te privesc mai mult, cu atât
mai mult mă mir şi te las în pace.
Mă uit la tine, şi chiar dacă mă înşel,
măcar să greşesc bine.
 
Viitorul rămâne de văzut,
tu îl vezi mai întâi,
îmi spui dacă vrei să mă pregătesc
și încă zâmbești ...
 
Când timpul nu trecea,
nu trecea noaptea,
lipsea doar să te întâlnesc,
dar tu mereu ai fost aici.
 
Și chiar atunci când îngheţa,
cu luna deja schimbată,
erai doar mai îndepărtată,
dar tu mereu ai fost aici.
 
Niciun sărut vreodată
n-a fost risipit,
nici chiar un gest aşa...
Niciun sărut vreodată
ce-a fost făcut cadou
nici chiar un gest,
aşa de mult...
 
Cu cât te privesc mai mult, cu atât
mai puţin înţeleg ce tur ai făcut,
acum începe un alt tur,
şi eu am spus deja totul.
 
Când cerul nu ajungea,
nu ajungea brigada,
lipsea doar să te întâlnesc,
dar tu mereu ai fost aici.
 
Când cerul nu ajungea,
nu trecea noaptea,
erai doar mai îndepărtată,
dar tu mereu ai fost aici.