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She's pursuing me

I promised I wouldn't call
It was whatever to you
You said it would only be one night
That it wouldn't matter to you'
 
Now I'm checking my phone, likes on Instagram
She talks to me on WhatsApp
Something's wrong
She forgot that I told her that I don't want anything
 
She's pursuing me, I don't feel anything
She got it wrong, she fell in love
like a madwoman
She's pursuing me, I don't feel anything
She got it wrong, she fell in love
Like a madwoman of love
 
We swore not to see each other anymore and not to talk again
Stop looking for love where there isn't any
We were together for one night, we were together for one night
There's no story to tell
 
I know you want it but I don't
I know you want it but I'm not here for you baby
You knew it was like this
Why should we dwell on it?
I know you want it but I don't
I know you want it but I'm not the one for you baby
You knew it was like this
I never wanted you
 
She's pursuing me, I don't feel anything
She got it wrong, she fell in love
like a madwoman
She's pursuing me, I don't feel anything
She got it wrong, she fell in love
Like a madwoman of love
 
And I don't feel a thing
And we promised each other that there'd be no calls
And I don't feel a thing
Just one night and nothing else
 
I know you want it but I don't
I know you want it but I'm not the one for you baby
You knew it was like this
Why should we dwell on it?
I know you want it but I don't
I know you want it but I'm not here for you baby
You knew it was like this
I never wanted you
 
She's pursuing me, I don't feel anything
She got it wrong, she fell in love
like a madwoman
She's pursuing me, I don't feel anything
She got it wrong, she fell in love
Like a madwoman of love
 
I promised I wouldn't call
It was whatever to you
You said it would only be one night
That it wouldn't matter to you'
 
Now I'm checking my phone, likes on Instagram
She talks to me on WhatsApp
Something's wrong
She forgot that I told her that I don't want anything
 
She's pursuing me, I don't feel anything
She got it wrong, she fell in love
like a madwoman
She's pursuing me, I don't feel anything
She got it wrong, she fell in love
Like a madwoman of love
 

Sick of you

Your pillow told me that you still dream of me
and you miss my kisses, that's what your belly button said
I had a conversation with your soap
and it confessed that even though you've tried, you can't erase my scent
 
No perfume can take me out of your life
No woman can take you out of mine
No spell or talisman can help me to forget
No surgeon, no hospital can do anything
 
I'm sick of you,
of your absence, of begging for your presence,
of calling you to hear your voice
and you're still there
unfazed, even though I'm part of your life
but it's good that you conceal the pain
like a stone
 
You're lonely, I'm lonely
being happy without you, impossible
I miss you, you miss me
until your eyes become misty
You alone, me alone
being happy without you, impossible
I miss you, you miss me
 
Today I spoke to your lipstick
it couldn't deny that you're doing bad
your mirror told me that
you don't go dancing anymore
 
No perfume can take me out of your life
No woman can take you out of mine
No spell or talisman can help me to forget
No surgeon, no hospital can do anything
 
I'm sick of you,
of your absence, of begging for your presence,
of calling you to hear your voice
and you're still there
unfazed, even though I'm part of your life
but it's good that you conceal the pain
like a stone
 
You're lonely, I'm lonely
being happy without you, impossible
I miss you, you miss me
until your eyes become misty
You alone, me alone
being happy without you, impossible
I miss you, you miss me
until your eyes become misty
 

The youth has gone

I'm sorry about the days in the past,
And the years are running away
The one who loves sincerely
It's the hardest for him.
 
The youth has gone
With its own way,
One woman still that I'm
So much, so much, in love
 
To tell her to come back
Is not easy for my hearth
Because in sad days without her
I sometimes cried.
 
She was my love
My first love
But why did she left that time?
Life is still keeping the secret.
 

We are all drunk

We're all drunk
Dead drunk
And everyone who is not drunk
Get the fuck out of here
 
He threw himself into the sea,
Commander Nobrum
He spend the day on the fishing boat
But never looked for his fish hook
So much wisdom and practice beyond the ordinary
They say it was attributed
To several bottles of rum
 
We are friends on land
We are friends at sea
Together we went to war
Together we are at the bar
 
We're all drunk
Dead drunk
And everyone who is not drunk
Get the fuck out of here
 
The butcher without a finger
Who works on the dock
He spend the day laughing
Of the lack that the finger makes
He said with a yellow smile: 'Listen well, my boy,
When working with the cleaver never drink too much'
 
We are friends on land
We are friends at sea
Together we went to war
Together we are at the bar
 
We're all drunk
Dead drunk
And everyone who is not drunk
Get the fuck out of here
 
Marquade fed the boilers of the old steamboat
Despite the wind, the heat was suffocating
The cast iron ceiling, the sun directly on the metal plate
Everything already solved with two bottles of grappa
 
We are friends on land
We are friends at sea
Together we went to war
Together we are at the bar
 
We're all drunk
Dead drunk
And everyone who is not drunk
Get the fuck out of here
 
We're all drunk
Dead drunk
And everyone who is not drunk
Get the fuck out of here
Dead drunk
And everyone who is not drunk
Get the fuck out of here
 
We're all drunk
Dead drunk
And everyone who is not drunk
Get the fuck out of here
(Somebody hold that dog, he stole my beer)
(I'll kick his ass)
 

O pasăre zbura

O pasăre zbura
Iubește-mă, fato, iubește-mă
Ca înainte
Să nu-ți pese de ce spune lumea
Întreabă-ți inima
 
Fir-ar, fir-ar
C-am trăim unul aproape de celălalt
Am încercat să-ți vorbesc
Dar n-ai vrut să mă săruți
 
O pasăre zbura
Sus. pe cer
Plângea și spunea
Am rămas singură
 
Inima mea, inima mea
Vine la tine, dragostea mea
Dintre cei doi tineri
Cineva privea.
 

Holy (Kadosh)

'Holy' ('Kadosh')
 
Holy!...
Holy, Holy!...
Holy!...
Holy, Holy!...
 
Oh, Lord,
Our God Lord of hosts
Oh, Lord,
Our God Lord of hosts
 
Who was and Who is
And Who is to come
Who was and Who is
And Who is to come
 
Holy!...
Holy, Holy!...
Holy!...
Holy, Holy!...
 
Oh, Lord,
Our God Lord of hosts
Oh, Lord,
Our God Lord of hosts
 
Who was and Who is
And Who is to come
Who was and Who is
And Who is to come
 
Holy!...
Holy, Holy!...
Holy!...
Holy, Holy!...
 

Be weary my soul

Be weary
Be weary
My soul
Who are you sending to bury me?
 

I dont feel like

I don't feel like of keep going
But I also don't feel like stopping
I have to think what is happening to me
But I'm tired of thinking.
 
I could stay sleeping all day
Or I could also try to find you
I could leave my destiny to luck
And it's likely that I will dress and go out looking for you.
 
I'm betting all I have
To a horse that never wins
I will have to leave this game
Or change horse tomorrow.
 
I have to stop thinking about you
But I'm also so eager to see you
I'm gonna disconnect for a while
And let the luck drive my destiny.
 
I could go out and look for you
Or I could stay sleeping in home
I don't really know what I want
But deep down I think I know what's going on.
 
How long have I been losing
Sinking myself in this hole
How I miss going out in the mornings
To smoke under the sun with the dog.
 
I have to stop thinking about you
But I'm also so eager to see you
I'm gonna disconnect for a while
And let the luck drive my destiny.
 
I don't feel like keep going
But I also don't feel like stopping
I have to think what is happening to me
But I'm tired of thinking.
 
Guys forgive me if I'm changing
But I feel like Cinderella
Only after the Czech novel
 
But I threw the shoes by the stairs
And I'm transforming, I'm transforming
How I miss going out in the mornings
To smoke under the sun with the dog.
 
I have to stop thinking about you
But I'm also so eager to see you
I'm gonna disconnect for a while
And let the luck drive my destiny.
 
I don't feel like keep going
But I also don't feel like stopping
I have to think what is happening to me
But I'm tired of thinking.
 
I don't really know what I want
But I think deep down I know what's going on.
I have to think what is happening to me
But I'm tired of thinking.
 

The poor sparrow

I walk by your home
And I whistle and sing to you.
Like a spring's bird
I will always sing to you.
 
The poor sparrow
Is always on the move.
So many times you spend the night
With me, my birdie, at your home.
 
My turtledove, if you knew
What's inside my heart,
You would never let me go
From your embrace.
 
The poor sparrow
Is always on the move.
So many times you spend the night
With me, my birdie, at your home.
 
I have so many things to say to you.
They are at the tip of my mouth.
I'll start telling them to you
One by one, my lamb.
 
The poor sparrow
Is always on the move.
So many times you spend the night
With me, my birdie, at your home.
 

Wet kisses

[Intro: Ken-Y, Ozuna]
Go, go running to where that unhappy and then return to me
To comfort your crying
It's not the first time you do it, decide
If you stay with him, don't look at me anymore (baby)
If you want again, then go where he is
 
[Chorus: Ken-Y, Ozuna]
Wet kisses, invisible lips
Wailing inaudible, that torment you without will
Wet kisses, invisible lips
Wailing inaudible, that torment me without will
 
[Verse 1: RKM]
She doesn't decide, but how she fucks me and demands
Sometimes she calls me on Facebook so I can shelter her
She is bipolar, it seems she always says
That doesn't want anything serious, but contradicts
And she looks for me, only for sex she uses me
We have a pretty confusing relationship
What a thing, if the devil cajoles me
If I talk to her about love, she always gives me a thousand excuses
 
[Bridge: Ken-Y, RKM]
And I'm still waiting, the time passing
I know that with him your nights are cold
That's why you come back to me every day
 
And I'm still waiting (I'm still waiting), the time passing (uh-yeh)
I know that with him your nights are cold (naraná)
That's why you come back to me every day, baby
 
[Chorus: Ozuna, Ken-Y]
Wet kisses, invisible lips
Wailing inaudible, that torment me without will
Wet kisses, invisible lips
Wailing inaudible, that torment you without will
 
[Verse 2: Ozuna]
Wailing which I like so much
I want the day to pass
To touch the base
I know you want to
Put yourself up so you can see
What a man does when a woman wants
Wet kisses, that happens only to your side
If you're going, how will I do it?
If you are mine, I know
And if you ever doubt it
 
[Pre-chorus: Ozuna, Ken-Y]
Give me your nudity so that you feel
How your wet body does what my mind wants
I feel good at your side
Come, hold on so you can see
How your wet body does what my mind wants
You want me (uoh-oh, oh-oh)
 
[Chorus: Ken-Y, Ozuna]
Wet kisses, invisible lips
Wailing inaudible, that torment you without will
Wet kisses, invisible lips
Wailing inaudible, that torment me without will
 
[Outro: Ken-Y, Ozuna]
(Wet kisses)
RKM y Ken-Y
(Invisible lips, wailing inaudible)
Pina Records
Mikey Tone
(That torment me without will)
Wallie (Wallie, Wallie, Wallie, Wallie)
 

Why are you sending me letters

Eh, why are you telling me in words, why are you sending me letters
why are you sending me letters
And i dont know how to read and I start crying
and I start crying and I start crying
 
My frizzly basil
and bushy mint
like your love
i've never felt before
 
Eh, wont you tell me last night, what was your anger (for)
Two friends answered me and about you told me
about you told me about you told me
 
My frizzly basil
and bushy mint
like your love
i've never felt before
My frizzly basil
with green leaves
I want your love
With a thousand sufferings
 
uwu

God help the outcasts

I don't think you want to hear me
For I am a gypsy
I don't think I know, how to beg you
I can not see you.
 
I always imagined myself
I do not live with virtue
I see your face and I wonder
What did you do?
 
God helps you, live with faith,
Mercy they ask of you, they want to see love
Look at my people, they trust you
The outcasts pray to live
 
What should I do to be famous?
Look with glory where it is
I want love to own
I ask God with faith my blessings
 
I do not ask for anything, I know how to survive
But there are many others that are not like that
Save my people from their terrible fate
I think they are all children of God
 
God's children are outcasts
 

The Little Flower In The Garden

The little flower in the garden
The little flower in the garden
The little flower in the garden
She promised to that she would take me
 
The little flower of the mountain
The little flower of the mountain
The little flower of the mountain
Pays no attention to me at all
 
Come, let's go to the island,
Come, let's go to the island,
Come, let's go to the island,
You and I, and your mom
 
Come, let's go to where you speak of
Come, let's go to where you speak of
Come, let's go to where you speak of
There, where the birds build nests
 
The little flower in the garden
The little flower in the garden
The little flower in the garden
She promised to that she would take me
 

Everything's saint

Everything's saint...
The eyes when I look at the Sun
The words that you've told me yesterday
Everything's saint
 
Everything's saint...
The trees, water, and sadness
Weddings, argues about nothing
The skies and time...
 
Everything's saint...
The prayers and sea, everything's saint
The Sabbath, for sure, the love
We and whole the world
 
Everything's saint...
Every human is a human,
The family, the soldiers at their homes,
I know that God exists in ourselves
 
Everything's saint...
Shaking hands, an embrace and a rain
To love, to sleep and also to walk
To feel pain and to cry
Everything's saint...
The truth, the reality and all the miracles
A dress that you've put on yesterday
This body, the souls...
 
Everything's saint...
The prayers and sea, everything's saint
The Sabbath, for sure, the love
We and whole the world
 
Everything's saint...
Every human is a human,
The family, the soldiers at their homes,
I know that God exists in ourselves
 
I'm grateful to You
King living and eternal
That You returned me my soul
In Your great grace and reliance
 
Everything's saint...
The prayers and sea, everything's saint
The Sabbath, for sure, the love
We and whole the world
 
Everything's saint...
Every human is a human,
The family, the soldiers at their homes,
I know that God exists...
 
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M-au înșelat păsările

M-au înșelat păsările
Privighetorile de primăvară
M-au înșelat și mi-au zis
Că nu voi muri niciodată.
 
Așa că mi-am făcut o casă
Mai înaltă decât celelalte
Cu șapte-opt etaje
Și șaizeci de ferestre
 
Mă așez aproape de fereastră
Ca să mă uit la câmpuri
Văd câmpurile verzi
Și munții albi
 
Văd și Moartea venind
Călare pe-al Său cal.
 

In this world, I (only) love

In this world, I (only) love
One God and you (x2).
If you want to, you can go to a medium
And ask about me.
 
Exclusively for you, I
Hold on to a painful love.
I place my head on the pillow
But my mind is on the street.
 
To you, my root, that I love,
If I ever lie to you (x2),
I dare the earth I step on to,
To pull me in and drink my blood.
 
Exclusively for you, I
Hold on to a painful love.
I place my head on the pillow
But my mind is on the street.
 
Girl, wear a Christian cross
And worship only one God (x2).
Do not torment 40 poor souls,
Make up your mind and only love one (guy).
 
Exclusively for you, I
Hold on to a painful love.
I place my head on the pillow
But my mind is on the street.
 

The ballad of the wetbags*

Because we're wetbags
the law is always after us,
because we're illegals
and we don't know English,
the stubbornly kicks us out
and we come back again.
 
Some come in through ,
through
through
and through Nogales2 too,
through
so many of us come in each month.
 
Our problem
can easily be resolved:
give us3 a little Gringa4
so we can emigrate
and when we get our papers5
we'll tell her to hit the road.
 
If there are no more wetbags
who will we depend on
to pick the tomatoes,
lettuce and beets?
the limes, grapes and grapefruit
will all go to waste.
 
And they will close down
all of the dance halls,
because if they kick out the wetbag
they'll all dance poorly,
and those on welfare
will have no one to console them.
 
Our problem
can easily be resolved:
give us a little Gringa
so we can emigrate
and when we get our papers
we'll tell her to hit the road.
 

• 1. 'migra' is slang for immigration.
• 2. Nogales is split into the United States and over the border to the state of Sonora, Mexico.
• 3. give us an American woman to marry
• 4. female version of 'gringo', someone who is a foreigner (English speaker), commonly to describe an American.
• 5. green card

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Stained by Love

We're stained by love
Painted in a strange color
Because it shattered my heart
 
That can't be erased...
The stains are here to stay
Beyond the body, beyond time
Na na.... Nana nana....nananana
They can try to be forgotten
What can't be done is to deny
The stories of blood
That paint the skin in this lifetime
 
The salt wrote this song
The stains in your heart
And the end of the years
You'll be able to understand what I'm saying
 
It got tired of supporting so much
 
It started a complicated love
 
And in the end, it has shattered
Staining us both
Na na na na
The salt has written this song
And in the end of time we'll understand
That it can't be erased from us
From us from us from us
 
Hey! From us from us from us
 
We're stained by love
Painted in a strange color
Because it shattered my heart
That can't be erased...
The stains are here to stay
Beyond the body, beyond time
 
It got tired of supporting so much
It started a complicated love
And in the end, it has shattered
Staining us both
Na na na na
 
The salt has written this song
And in the end of time we'll understand
That it can't be erased from us
From us from us from us
Hey! From us
 

Precious children

Precious children
Go to school
To learn and receive knowledge
Go to school
With book and pen
To learn and receive knowledge.
 
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Vertebrates

She asks you where you are
You reply, still behind
A while ago you lost track
Of the conversation
 
You want to leave but don't go
Last night hurt more
Than you thought, and perhaps
Because it's not your decision
 
The sun has risen
Arrogant and Spanish
And in your heart
It's raining all the time
 
Your case is in the books
That you can classify
In your anxiety, your torment
There is nothing original
 
You think you still have an ace up your sleeve
If you need to take it out
And the world will roll back
By higher order
 
The sun has risen
Arrogant and Spanish
And in your heart
It's raining all the time
 

Goodbye (Adiós)

V.1
 
It was all like in Coelho's novells
Oo, oo
And Me with You are two migratory birds
High above the ground.
 
And it' s indifferently1 for the birds
Oo, oo
Everything that can happen down under them.
 
And there was sky of an indigo color,
But it was/was not.
The tequila was flowing by river,
Hey, pour amigo!
 
And time, like cigarette smoke,
So imperceptibly.
The summer ends with cold wind...
 
And now the tickets, the airport, what's next?
The topic is taboo!..
 
'Greetings' to your native city
And planes [are flying] into different directions.
We are dividing the sky fifty-fifty ...
 
Ref:
Adiós! Do not be sad, amigo, do not be bored,
Do not believe, do not promise, do not say 'Farewell'.
Adiós! Let it was hot all the summer long,
But do not burn, still everything will be, so know.
 
Shake your body-body...-7 times
 
V.2
 
But everything, for sure, is not accidental,
Oo, oo
And the angels were whispering so quietly
Words that we were not familiar with.
 
Let the distance between us again,
Distances, partings, cafes, stations.
If this is fate, [then] we'll see each other again.
See you again
 
The mojito is so pouring in the bar,
And senoritas.
And how much is drunk, how many hearts are broken?
 
Yes, actually all these topics about the 'summer' are already f*cked specifically ...
 
Ref.
 
Shake your body-body...-7 times
 
V.3
 
While I was drinking Viagra, she was eating a foie gras,
The ships were leaving there where the grass was already turning yellow,
The roses of the winds will scatter us around the world,
We will run our memory on the wind.
 
A lot has been done, but so little has been said,
But we'll see each other again, to start over.
Let the locomotives and airplanes are taking us away,
We still remember all the passwords and codes.
 
Like agents from a movie, we are drinking coffee on different continents,
They say time heals, but, on the go, you need to treat the liver.
Adiós, Mami2 , see you again!
 
Ref.
Ref.
 
Shake your body-body...-7 times
 

• 1. *wordly(slang)- deeply parallel
• 2. probably male or female name. If you know exactly comment or PM pls

The major of the Dorados

I was one of soldiers,
of that man known throughout the world,
although he was a the seat of power1
he did not envy the presidential one.
 
Now I live there by the edge
remembering that timeless moment,
oh...oh...
now I live there by the edge
remembering Villa there in
who by luck became a major,
for the struggle we were left maimed,
defending our country and honor.
 
Today I remember past times
that we fought against the invader,
today I remember past times
of those Dorados, for I was their major.
 
My horse that I rode frequently
died in Jiménez,
a bullet that was meant for me
pierced him instead.
 
As he died from the pain he neighed,
for his country he gave his life,
oh...oh...
as he died from the pain he neighed,
how I cried for him when he died.
 
Pancho Villa you are etched
in my mind and in my heart,
and although many times I found myself defeated
by forces...
 
...I remained a faithful soldier
until the end of the revolution,
oh...oh...
I remained a faithful soldier
who has always fought alongside the cannon.
 

• 1. famous line that goes 'Villa sitting in his chair', the chair was a symbol for power in many historical photographs of Villa.
• 2. lit. 'The Golden Ones' - Villa and the Dorados, “the golden Ones”, his ferocious cavalry would attack, firing accurately at a full gallop from their charging horses in the style of warfare perfected by the Apache and Comanches who the Dorados’ fathers had fought a generation earlier. []

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Fără rușine

Ador că te implici și tu,
Că nu provocăm nici măcar o suspiciune,
Că nerușinarea noastră e atât de plăcută,
Iar cauza ei e complicitatea.
În fața lumii suntem două ființe respectabile și virtuoase,
Dar în spatele ușii, în dormitorul meu, e o altă poveste.
 
E o artă divină, glorioasă și obscenă
Ceea ce facem noi, tu și eu,
Apoi incitându-ne în detalii scrise despre cum se simte,
Iar tu...reacționând așa norma, pentru că tu ești cea fără rușine.
Dacă ar fi să se știe ce animal ești dimineața!
Dar e mai bine totuși să rămână între tine și mine,
Iar eu...nici o povară pe conștiință, pentru că eu sunt cel nerușinat,
Bucurându-mă de jocurile viclene concepute de tine,
Foarte sigur că Domnul a creat și că diavolul ni s-a alăturat.
 
Să fim răi, drăguțo,
Doar să nu o spui nimănui,
Ok!
Henry.
 
E o artă divină, glorioasă și obscenă
Ceea ce facem noi, tu și eu,
Apoi incitându-ne în detalii scrise despre cum se simte,
Iar tu...reacționând așa norma, pentru că tu ești cea fără rușine.
Dacă ar fi să se știe ce animal ești dimineața!
Dar e mai bine totuși să rămână între tine și mine,
Iar eu...nici o povară pe conștiință, pentru că eu sunt cel nerușinat,
Bucurându-mă de jocurile viclene concepute de tine,
Foarte sigur că Domnul a creat și că diavolul ni s-a alăturat.
 

Little Rock 'n' Roll Flower

Versions: #2
Why throw flowers
if you are a garden?
With those scents,
I feel like dying.
 
Little rock ‘n’ roll flower,*
you asked for it,
for awakening my passion.
You set me ablaze,**
unforgiving.
I will put you in a pot.
 
Why give kisses,
my wallflower?
With those colors,
I pale.
 
Little rock ‘n’ roll flower,
you asked for it,
for awakening my passion.
You set me ablaze,
unforgiving.
I will put you in a pot.
 
Why transplant yourself
to my heart?
Why not cut yourself
off from the rain?
 
Little rock ‘n’ roll flower,
you asked for it,
for awakening my passion.
You set me ablaze,
unforgiving.
I will put you in a pot.
 
Look, you wear innocence
on the surface of your skin,***
and besides, you are always
as fresh as a daisy.****
 
I am the hummingbird
who drinks up all of your honey.
I am the hummingbird
who drinks up all of your honey.
I am the hummingbird.
 
Little rock ‘n’ roll flower,
you asked for it,
for awakening my passion.
You set me ablaze,
unforgiving.
I will put you in a pot.
 
Little rock ‘n’ roll flower,
you asked for it,
for awakening my passion.
You set me ablaze,
unforgiving.
I will put you in a pot.
 
Little rock ‘n’ roll flower,
you asked for it.
You set me ablaze,
unforgiving.
 

Youth of Samarina

Oh you, young guerillas,
Youth of Samarina
Well, poor kids,
Youth of Samarina
Even though you got dirty.
 
Well, if you ever go up on the mountains
That are on the way to Samarina
Well, poor kids,
On the way to Samarina,
Even if you get dirty.
 
Well, do not shoot with your guns
Do not sing songs
Well, poor kids
Do not sing songs
Even if you get dirty.
 
And if my mother asks you,
As well as my poor sister
Well, poor kids
As well as my poor sister
Even though you got dirty.
 
Do not tell them I've died
That I'm dead for a while now
Well, poor kids
That I'm dead for a while now
Even though you got dirty.
 
Well, tell them that I got married
That I married to the deep soil
Well, poor kids
I got married to the deep soil
Even though you got dirty.
 

Eyes Shut

No, this isn't a love letter
I need to release my pain
My heart just wants to settle down, settle down
 
And I know, I know
It was hard to breathe
We divided the air, almost lost our minds
Time swept it away, in no rush
 
I shut my eyes to see you
And my body is cured of you, of you... Of you
 
Open, open* up your heart and go
Onward without looking back
Our promises no longer mean anything, it worked
 
Eyes, shut to see you
My body, cured of you, of you
Ahhh
 
Eyes, shut to see you
My body, cured of you, of you... Of you
 

Masked People

There was a bag with a mask in it
And a girl found it
In the beginning, she was afraid and didn't know what to do
Or how to compose
But she put it over her face and it fit her so well
 
The happiness of having a new face filled her
So she went down the street and the world gave her flowers
No one doubted the mask covered a face
That was previously full of fear
 
And nothing seemed to make her stop believing
That all along the new and strong face was her own
And even if they told her, she answered with 'It's me'
 
But there was a day that when she was going down the street the world fell down
So many beautiful masked people walked around, shamelessly
She kneeled down in anger, looked up to the sky and before she screamed, she cried
 
And when she got back up, she looked at the masked people and judged
'These are all fake, so many copies of a face that was previously mine!'
No one gave her attention
So she, tired, took her mask off and smiled
 
Now they say that when she smiled she understood
That life only happens
To those who devoted themselves
 
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.

Confessions

Words
At the end they're only words
They fade out in the air
 
Your words are always complicate
Your actions talk more clearly than the water
 
Noooooo
 
You promised
To stay alone for a while
That there are very recent wounds.
 
That you mustn't, you can't, no
In any way
But deny it ig you dare
 
That when I come closer, little by little
You become nervous
Don't say you don't, you don't
 
Then let's leave us
In fact, we already are alone.
 
You say that it isn't worth
That it makes no sense
But for this kind of poison there's no solution.
 
Come and let yourself fall here close to me
That come confessions to us
 
I confess, I confess
That it's burning to me like it burns to you
What is worth to let it there?
Let's take a cold shower.
 
Don't misunderstand me
My only sin is I'm sincere
 
Tonight there's full moon
It's so pure and clear...
 
When I come closer, little by little
You become nervous
Don't say you don't, you don't
 
Then let's leave us
In fact, we already are alone.
 
You say that it isn't worth
That it makes no sense
But for this kind of poison there's no solution.
 
Come and let yourself fall here close to me
That come confessions to us
 
Tell me that you don't, you don't feel it
Tell me you don't, you don't, if you dare.
 
When I come closer, little by little
You become nervous
Don't say you don't, you don't
 
Look my love, that already from longtime
We've grown...
 
And I know that it is no worth
That it makes no sense
But for this kind of poison there's no solution
 
Then, let you fall here close to me
Remain subjected at what you'll find
 
Then tie up here close to me
That come confessions
 

Caught in the Web

Versions: #2
I looked so much that I found
Some Internet address on the web
There was a forum for fans
Of horror movies and B-movies
And there I met a woman
Who wrote 'love' to me only in English
Her name seduced me
And I imagined everything else about her
 
What do I want more for?
She gives me all I want to have
 
I gave you all my love at, dot dot com
And you have stolen, stolen, stolen my good sense
Send me an e-mail, and I'll open my inbox for you
I'll make room for you in the filing system of my heart
 
We only went out once
To surf the web together
I brought out my Visa credit card
And she promised to be faithful
 
I'll never touch her skin
I'll never be able to be where she is
When love is blind
Then the heart doesn't lie to the eyes that can't see
 
What do I want more for?
She gives me all I want to have
 
I gave you all my love at, dot dot com
And you have stolen, stolen, stolen my good sense
Send me an e-mail, and I'll open my inbox for you
I'll make room for you in the filing system of my heart
 
What do I want more for?
She gives me all I want to have
 
I gave you all my love at, dot dot com
And you have stolen, stolen, stolen my good sense
Send me an e-mail, and I'll open my inbox for you
I'll make room for you in the filing system of my heart
 
Cyberpirate of love
You drove me into betrayals
 

With my Eyes Closed

Everybody wants me to stay away from him
Because he's bad
And doesn't care for me
 
They say he gets into my brain
In order to get into my body
 
I must confess that when he kisses me
The world spins inside my head
I close my eyes and feel his breath
My blood burns any thought
And I believe him, I believe him, I believe him
 
I believe when he says he wants me
I believe his love will last forever
I believe he's the best man
I believe the moon is made of cheese
And if he'd give me another kiss
Who cares if he lies, I believe him
 
With my eyes closed I'll go after him
With my eyes closed I'll always love him
With my eyes closed I trust him
With my eyes closed I want to believe him
With my eyes closed I'll go after him
With my eyes closed I'll always love him
With my eyes closed I trust him
With my eyes closed I want to believe
I'll believe
 
They say I can't see
Because love blinds me
When I'm with him
 
I don't notice his lack of money
They say he's bad and I'm his toy
 
I must confess that when he kisses me
The world spins inside my head
I close my eyes and feel his breath
My blood burns any thought
And I believe him, I believe him, I believe him
 
I believe when he says he wants me
I believe his love will last forever
I believe he's the best man
I believe the moon is made of cheese
And if he'd give me another kiss
Who cares if he lies, I believe him
 
With my eyes closed I'll go after him
With my eyes closed I'll always love him
With my eyes closed I trust him
With my eyes closed I want to believe him
With my eyes closed I'll go after him
With my eyes closed I'll always love him
With my eyes closed I trust him
With my eyes closed I want to believe
I'll believe
With my eyes closed
With my eyes closed
 

Sultana

Come out Sultana to the window
to see the sun and the moon
to see the Turk you'll marry
 
I don't want him, I won't marry him
I was born a Romea,
I'll die a Romea
I won't marry the Turk man
 
Take him as your husband,
my dear Sultana
he has a boat
and will take you out
in Salonica