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Exiled in autumn
like a bum
expect to fall
your angel blond
 
like a bum
self sleepwalking
do a round
still not enough
 
ego sleepwalker
waiting to fall
thinks it cooler
exiled to fall
 
like a bum
cheerful sad background
 
Costel Zăgan , CEZEISME II
 

The crows thought: the sun is just a little thing!

The crows thought: the sun is just a little thing!
They try to be bigger with their excrements
flying high and cawing at it:
'What do you want from us, poor alien stranger?'
 
They are partially right: the sun is much too far,
not on the Earth - it's a matter of fact!
It doesn't care about crows -
whether they fly low or high?
 
The sun can't caw at the crows
to stop their patriotic zeal
and they are happy: 'Yes, of course!
We haven't a little bit of romanticism!
 
Sun, you're shining in the sky,
This is just humiliating!
No matter if it is a day or night -
We can see everything, don't help us!
 
Don't shine, don't burn us,
Because, you understand, we have no time!
Where is the rubbish - do you find it?
With your shining we're feeling like a blinde!
 
You don't allow us to show our talent -
Because of you it's all in vain!
Better is the shining of this street-lamp -
We can sit down on it to defecate!'
 
The triumph of the crows rises to its apogee
When the sun was hidden by the clouds:
'We are the winners without any fear!
And now we are the friends of falcons!
 
We are so clever and so strong -
even people will wonder at us!
We have a lot to eat and more -
Even you, sun, could eat with us!'
 
The clouds disappeared - it was a winter-rain
The sun began to shine in the spring
and can see the crows everywhere -
better to say... their remains!
 
When the food had finished,
the falcons ate these poor crows!
It was a high-time of the friendship -
The sacrifice is easy to be found!
 
The crows fly and sometimes caw
This history is at an end:
Crow can not sing, it is a fact!
And the sun has no excrements!
 
I want to make a song from my lyric. And you?

I still stand

Versions: #2
[Intro: Maitre Gims]
Pambola ngai, nzambe pambola ngai
Limbisa ngai, nzambe limbisa ngai
Limbisa ngai, nzambe limbisa ngai
 
[Refrain: Maitre Gims]
It touches me, but I still stand
I’m touched but I still stand
I'm trying to make ends meet
It hurts but I still stand
It touches me, but I still stand
I’m touched but I still stand
My clothes are full of mud
It hurts but I still stand
 
[Couplet 1: Lefa]
Hardships, we never cease to go through them
No one knows when the vapor will turn around (but)
We still stand we stick together
We endure them because we serve the purpose enduring of blows
Worries prevent me from going to bed early
I only rest when the brothers or the sisters give me a hand
We gnash our teeth when, we go to the extremes
We conceal fatigue despite the baggy eyes and all
 
[Couplet 2: Black M]
Knees on the ground it’s not blows
I’m like the father
Man, I remain standing
By God’s grace I won’t get to the point where I commit suicide
Yes it’s on my knees that I’d like to revive myself
My scars are like my tears
Too proud to show them, even if I’m in pain
A word of encouragement to those who have lost a loved one
I just want to tell the Keita family to take heart
 
[Refrain: Maitre Gims]
It touches me, but I still stand
I’m touched but I still stand
I'm trying to make ends meet
It hurts but I still stand
It touches me, but I still stand
I’m touched but I still stand
My clothes are full of mud
It hurts but I still stand
 
[Couplet 3: Barack Adama]
Worried, you have debts all over
Fortunately, you have friends
You sell the car of your dreams before it gets tax relief
Speaking of ribs, yours a took a hit
On the red list of the Bank of France, you are seen as a cheat
But too bad, tomorrow is another day
Not the type to call for help, nor to turn the other cheek
Very little tears, the cost is already high
They have increased your salary, it was a restricted diet all these years
Fortunately you have faith, you won’t take the path of suicide
Depression wants a rendezvous, but you don’t want to see it
You keep smiling yet it’s your esteem that’s being undermined
But you close down your heart, for fear of it being burgled
 
[Refrain: Maitre Gims]
 
[Interlude: Lefa]
Remain standing , Oh oh oh (x4)
 
[Outro: Lefa, Doomams & Black M]
(Remain standing) To the families of Boulevard Auriol
(Remain standing) The illegal migrants at Courneuve
(Remain standing) To those coming by swimming
(Remain standing) And who go back on a charter flight
(Remain standing) To all those handicapped
(Remain standing) Words of encouragement to those locked
(Remain standing) To all people under oppression
(Remain standing) To our families
Chapiteau, Sow, Diallo
The Keita family, the Bas, Sall family
The M’Baye family, the Seris
The Rocards
To the little Anais Keralla and her entire family
To Zaire, Guinea, Somalia, Rwanda
To the nations in crisis
We still stand!
 
LoupSolo

You're the Man I Need

You're the man I need
You never do too much
I searched,
I haven't found anything,
Not a single fault.
You're the man, you're the man, you're the man,
You're the man I need
 
You like to have fun
You like to laugh
But you become serious
Ah, that's wonderful!
You never do too much
You're the man, you're the man, you're the man,
You're the man I need
 
When I go out with you,
I hang on to your arm
Women, they see you
You don't see them.
Fortunately for me,
For you, for you, for you,
There is only me.
 
I also love your voice
Talk, talk to me
Talk to me about us
Talk to me about everything.
I feel so good,
So good, so good, so good,
Ah yes, really good.
 
You're the man I need.
You never do too much.
You are sunny days.
You are our love.
You are my light,
My life, my life, my life,
My entire life.
 
You are tenderness.
You are all the caresses.
You are all the 'I love you's.
It's unheard of, anyway.
You never do too much.
You're the man, you're the man, you're the man,
You're the man I need.
 
You are my problem.
I don't understand
Because, despite everything,
Me too,
Me too,
Me too,
I love you...
 

Beautiful

Each time it twinkles it rips the sky
A frightening and short lived thunderbolt
My eyes were too dazzled burning out
Even the things fading away are soon
 
Flashing as if shouting out
Snatching several seconds
Searching for somewhere to belong
Falling straight
 
Surely I will
Like that light
Toward the empty sky
Drawing a line
 
Each time it resounds it consumes all
I'm listening to a lifetime's worth of sound
Happiness and unhappiness they all were echoing together
Resembling the sound of this heartbeat
 
Knowing it'll disappear
It releases life
Tearing the darkness
Towards another one
 
Such a future
I received again today
Searching for somewhere to belong
Falling straight
 
Laughing at the other side of sorrow
Praying next to anger
Like a star reflected in muddy water
 
Just once
To release in one moment
Using its whole life and vanished
Passing through
The darkness going mad
 
I'm also searching
Like that light
Like that light
Going beyond the darkness
 
Flashing as if shouting out
Snatching several seconds
Searching for somewhere to belong
Falling straight
 
Surely I will
Like that light
Towards the empty sky
Drawing a line
 
Each time it shines I'm carefully listening
A brave and short lived thunderbolt
While being dazzled it's now burning into my chest
I too will someday
 
I hope you like my interpretations of the songs.

I don’t care if you post these elsewhere. Just don’t go around saying you yourself translated it.

Este o zi frumoasă

Este o zi frumoasă
Soarele străluceşte
Mă simt bine
Şi nimeni nu o să mă oprească acum, oh da
 
Este o zi frumoasă
Mă simt bine, mă simt drept
Şi nimeni, nimeni n-o să mă oprească acum, mama
 
Câteodată mă simt atât de trist, atât de trist, atât de rău
Dar nimeni n-o să mă oprescă acum, nimeni
Este fără speranţă, atât de fară sens chiar să încerci
 

Witkacy's auto-portrait

I look at the world – one of habits
so far away from the narcotics
I have the red eyes of experimental rabbits
 
I'm sat up from the tables
so not from pangs
I have the Mongolian lips clenched hungrily
 
I listen to words, not the sounds
So not from bloated thoughts
I have the ears of naïve collaborators
 
I keep smelling bastards
so not for tale's colours
I have the typical nose's shape of victimised Semites
 
I see the form of things in their being existential
and that makes me great as well as singular
in contrast to you, my lordships, who must forgive me but
you are an idiot verse's facsimile copied over and over
 
I have a neck quite stiff
's why I still live
that politics is hogwash in a dish of crystal
 
I have a mind as tough as elbows
so don't kick me, lords
that revolution, for me, is red nails
 
Responsive as a membrane
therefore in the morn and eve
I tremble like the spleen – ripped out of an eel
 
I fear the world's doom
so to lift the mood
I scream! Like a child in a completely dark room
 
I, more than any of you, choke and suffocate
I, more than any of you, don’t wanna live but must
But I am untouchable and that is why
when the time comes I will deprive the world of
Witkacy
 

Az élet egy gyönyörű dolgok

Élet,
Ó, az előszó, melyet követsz
Karriered kereséseként
Az életben
 
Egy szívszaggató utazás
Amit leginkább tanulunk
Az életben
 
Minden, ami vagyunk az eltávozik
ÉS minden, amit éreznünk kellene az az
Élet
 
Ez egy gyönyörű dolog
Mint ahogy egy festő
Klasszikus novellákat fest
 
Ez az élet
Egy gyönyörű dolog
Talán sohasem tudhatjuk meg,
Hogyan van a történet
 
Soha ne engedd el..
 
Szerelem
Egy hülye terror
Amely belülről éget minket
 
Néha az választ minket
Néha az bolondít minket
 
Szerelem
Nem szükséges kérdezni, miért
Egy szempillantás alatt
Múlik el az élet
 
Ez egy gyönyörű dolog
Mint egy festő ecsete
Vagy egy szerető érintése
 
Ez az élet
Egy gyönyörű dolog
Talán sohasem tudhatjuk meg,
Hogyan van a történet
 
Soha ne engedd el...
 
Van egy részed, amely vágyakozik, hogy a szélben repüljön
Szóval ne dobd be a törölközőt
Ne add fel
A harcot...
 
Ha ez minden, ami vagyunk, eltávozik
Minden amit valaha érzünk az...
 
Élet,
Egy gyönyörű dolog
Mint egy festő ecsete
Múló szerető érintése
 
Ez az élet
Egy gyönyörű dolog
Talán sohasem tudhatjuk meg,
Hogyan van a történet
 
Élet
Egy gyönyörű dolog
Ez egy részed
A szívedben
 
Ez az élet
Egy gyönyörű dolog
Talán sohasem tudhatjuk meg,
Hogyan van a történet
 
Az élet
Egy gyönyörű dolog
 
Soha ne engedd el...
 

I buy minutes

[Carlos Baute & Farina]
I buy minutes to think
I buy minutes to create
A strategy to conquer you
I already warned you that there is no going back
And I repeat you, don't call more
I warned you that it will cost you
 
I buy minutes to know
To know if you will come back
I buy minutes to convince you
How stubborn, don't look further
Leave me alone, I don't want to talk
Do me the favor in answering me
 
Mommy, mommy, mommy I know that it's not the same
Mommy, mommy, mommy leave selfishness
This can not end, tell me that you will come back
Accept it
No, no, no, it just wasn't me
That was thing of two
We were guilty, you and me
 
(There were)
There were many memories that were passing through my body
Forgetting is very slowly
Oh, oh-oh
There were, there were many memories
That were passing through your body, forgetting is very slowly
Oh, oh-oh
 
Time passes and passes and you don't resign
I don't know what to do
So that you stop loving me
I am honest, I am very afraid
I don't know if I can hadle the wait
I am honest, I love you, but
Another time, another time, another time, another time
 
Mommy, mommy, mommy I know that it's not the same
Mommy, mommy, mommy leave selfishness
This can not end, tell me that you will come back
Accept it
No, no, no, it just wasn't me
That was thing of two
We were guilty, you and me
 
[Farina]
This love already is history like the macarena
You are no longer the owner of this brunette panty
Justin Bieber, for you there is no Selena
I shake because he has sand and how says Rikarena
When love is damaged it's better to change it
What the hell, repair them, I don't look back
I go to the cementery to bury him
But you will not be able to overcome this ass
 
[Carlos Baute]
There were many memories that were passing through my body
Forgetting is very slowly
Oh, oh-oh
 
I buy minutes to venture
I buy minutes to sate
My pranks on your waist
I buy minutes for the lack of love
For pains of the heart
And more minutes to not want you, eh-eh
 
[Carlos Baute & Farina]
Mommy, mommy, mommy I know that it's not the same
Mommy, mommy, mommy leave selfishness
This can not end, tell me that you will come back
Accept it
No, no, no, it just wasn't me
That was thing of two
We were guilty, you and me
 
Carlos Baute
Mommy, mommy, mommy
Singing
Mommy, mommy, mommy
I am Farina
Mommy, mommy, mommy
'The Fine Girl'
Mommy, mommy, mommy
Bye, bye
 

Hello, Sirkka Lautamies

Hello, Sirkka Lautamies
I'm looking at your flowers
In June '25
From a meadow in Pyterlahti
You took bluebells
 
You took a maiden pink
A clover and a mugwort
From dewy grass
In a grove by the river
You took irises
 
Hello, Sirkka Lautamies
I'm looking at your flowers
On the pages of an old herbarium
 
Hello, Sirkka Lautamies
I'm looking at you wander
Did you pass by the quarry
Where they once mined
Granite to St. Petersburg
 
Pillars to Saint Isaac's Church
Embankments for canals
Floor tiles to palaces
Hello, Sirkka Lautamies
I'm looking at your flowers
You took bluebells
 
Something grand and lasting
What's left behind us
Granite to St. Petersburg
Hello, Sirkka Lautamies
I'm looking at your flowers
On the pages of an old herbarium
 

The Beautiful Afar

The Beautiful Afar, don't be cruel to me
Don't be cruel to me, don't be cruel
From a clear headspring into the Beautiful Afar
I begin my journey into the Beautiful Afar
 
V1.
Helicopters are no longer flying
Magician (?) isn't seen in recent years
The Beautiful Afar, the Futile Afar
So faraway that it's never to be reached
At noisy parties
Ballerina on a music box reminds of unrealized dreams
Dahlia leaves wilt in an old vase
And your song reflects in a tear of sadness by every piano note
Glassy gaze, life like movie bloopers from a hundred to zero,
Spring is already more than thousand nights one after another
And it's doubtful you can once more let loose your childish giggle
And never again to meet Electronic (?) in techno
You are now a model, model that's discarded from a conveyor
Under the oppression of dust and weight of time
Adults are certain, drink, celebrate
Ahead is your Futile Afar
 
[Refrain]
The Beautiful Afar, futile and far
Senselessly cruel, forget the path
Without entry and exit, to Futile Afar
To Futile Afar you won't pass your way
 
V2.
Whether tidings, whether tale
Slaves of heart and captives of conscience
Contrary to reason and then,
Languishing stare fixed at a monitor,
Having understood nothing, like Neznaika (3)
Darkness without light like Danko (4)
There is no foothold and you're so alone
Like Moon in a sunny city
Fate has its own empire
Trust me, it will gift you a golden key (5) for you birthday
Start the motor on your train
And with sorrow crash into the wall at full speed
Dance until you get sick
And once more a line snort (6) looking out of a window
There, a lonely sail gleams far away (7)
Year after year taking off into your Futile Afar
 
[Refrain]
The Beautiful Afar, futile and far
Senselessly cruel, forget the path
Without entry and exit, to Futile Afar
To Futile Afar you won't pass your way
 
Fate has its own empire
Trust me, it will gift you a golden key (5) for you birthday
Start the motor on your train
And with sorrow crash into the wall at full speed
Dance until you get sick
And once more a line snort (6) looking out of a window
There, a lonely sail whitens far away (7)
Year after year taking off into your Futile Afar
 
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The objective is to further human understanding so my feeble attempts are not copyrighted.

Over the graves

The water was clear
and the water was deep
when you touched the bottom,
for a moment, it was good.
 
I got a pike
you cut out its heart
when I made fish soup,
everything was ruined
 
There were too many onions,
there were too few graves,
the speed was too high,
you slowed down the pace
 
The dock rotted
voles procreated underground
the handle came off in a hand
Finland lost on television
 
You slowed down the pace
you slowed down the pace
you slowed down the pace
I drove down the road
I drove away
I drove at 200 kph
to Joensuu square
 
At the square is a crowd
at the square is a band
in the night, you dream
of a boat tour
 
In the morning you watch
the opposite shore
our tent
has been left under the power station
 
You slow down the pace
you slow town the pace
you slow down the pace
I drive down the motorway
and at the end, off of it
before I make a circle
in Joensuu Square
 
You still slow down
you cut the onions
you cry for the market
you once left
I drive recklessly to the south
I drive faster
I drive over 200 kph
into the wall of Stockmann
 
And I leave the Saab
and you put down the knife
I run over the graves
I run to the seashore
to the Tallinn ferry
to the sun deck
you fall asleep, I rise
to the white rail
 
The water was clear
and the water was deep
when you touched the bottom,
for a moment, it was good
 

Selfie-uri

Azi mă încurc în vorbe, nu știu,
Poate din cauză că azi vin să-ți vorbesc de iubire.
Poți să încerci să mă înțelegi sau nu,
Dar nu îmi voi schimba opinia.
 
Ceea ce e foarte clar aici,
Este faptul că eu am venit pentru tine.
Nu-mi spune că nu ai nimic să-mi dai, iubire.
Și nu schimba subiectul.
Azi luna plină arde
Precum această tăcere atât de incomodă.
 
De ceva timp observ că îți săruți crucifixul*
Dacă e ceva rău la știri
Și că îți muști buza inferioară
Când galanul sărută protagonista,
Că suspini către cer
Ca și cum ți-ai pune o dorință
Când începe să se însereze,
Și că îți faci selfie-uri
Strângând din buze
Ca și cum ai fi un pește.
De ceva timp te observ,
Încă o zi de când te iubesc, femeie.
 
Și acum spune-mi ce gândești
Despre ceea ce ți-am zis, iubito.
Nu trebuie să o iei pe ocolite,
Lasă inima să vorbească!
 
Ceea ce e foarte clar aici,
Este faptul că eu am venit pentru tine.
Nu-mi spune că nu ai nimic să-mi dai, iubire.
Și nu schimba subiectul.
Azi luna plină arde
Precum această tăcere atât de incomodă.
 
De ceva timp suspectez
Că la pieptul tău, comod, eu aș atinge gloria,
Și că ai un semn în partea cea mai de jos a spatelui,
Unde îmi pierd memoria,
Că nu-ți place să vezi singură filmele de groază când începe să plouă,
Și că dai din șolduri
Când la radio se pune Aventura sau Bose.
De ceva timp te observ,
Încă o zi de când te iubesc, femeie.
 
Vreau să fi muza mea,
Busola, semifusa** mea,
Armonia mea cea mai păgână,
Scenariul meu cu indicații,
Povestea mea, dar fără zâne.
Vreau să fiu un vagabond
Care străbate lumea
De mână cu dama lui,
Până când pilea nu va mai fi scut,
Să pot să-ți sărut sufletul.
 

Autumn city

When you left you said, 'I will come back with Spring
Though I left unkindly, I will come back with love'
Although I was sad like a flower of sorrow whilst waiting,
I swear on your eyes, I kept hold of your old promise
 
My heart trembles in my chest, you are coming, I know
The autumn of loneliness has come to an end, I know
 
I've wilted in the city of autumn and yellow flowers
Where is your old promise? Oh absent spring, come back...
 

EVIL BEAUTY

How I hate you
Bye Bye Bye EVIL BEAUTY
 
No matter how much we swear our love
Loneliness turns to pain
Whenever I notice your small lies
I drown in long nights of paranoia
 
【Will you betray me in the end? Have you been cheating me from the very beginning?】
 
How I hate you
Bye Bye Bye EVIL BEAUTY
 
If there’s someone else, let go of my hand
Words that can’t read your mind are insufficient
 
Vicious greed beckons to me
Making me dance unconsciously in the palm of its hand
 
【The only person who can save me is myself. Is the ugliness of my heart a sin?】
 
How I hate you
Bye Bye Bye EVIL BEAUTY
 
A vividly colored evil eats into my heart
Grinding, I cannot break away from this brainwashing
 
With my aimless thoughts, more frightening than darkness
If I sacrifice the entirety of my reason, will I be even a little satisfied?
 
No matter how much we swear our love
One of our loves is one-sided
There is no longer any such equality there
Until this curse is lifted
 

The automated waitress' lament

I didn't ask to be born
I would just like to be left alone
I don't want to do the same as everybody else
But I need to pay my rent
I work at the Underground Café
 
I'm just an automated waitress
It gives me all the time I need to daydream
Even when I'm dead on my feet
I'm always ready to fly away
I work at the Underground Café
 
One day, you'll see
The automated waitress
Going away
To grow her tomatoes
In the sun
 
What am I going to do today?
What am I going to do tomorrow?
That's what I ask myself every morning
What am I going to do with my life?
I don't want anything
I just want to feel good
 
I don't want to work just to be working
To earn a living, as they say
I would just want to do something I love
I don't know what I love, that's my problem
 
From time to time, I strum my guitar
That's all I can be good at
I never dreamed of becoming a star
I just want to be me
My life doesn't look like me
I work at the Underground Café
 
I haven't seen the sun for a long time
In my underworld
For me, all the days look alike
To me, life is useless
I'm like a switched off neon light
I work at the Underground Café
 
One day, you'll see
The automated waitress
Going away
To grow her tomatoes
In the sun
 
What am I going to do today?
What am I going to do tomorrow?
That's what I ask myself every morning
What am I going to do with my life?
I don't want anything
I just want to feel good
 
One day, you'll see
The automated waitress
Going away
To grow her tomatoes
In the sun
 

Storm on my skin

I have the feeling that your honey-black eyes
look for me
And agitate all in me
And I don't know where you are
Wherever I am, I call for you
I don't know exactly on what it depends
And when you will come again
 
You are the storm on my skin
And the stammering in my voice
The earthquake in my stomach
You are the storm on my skin
 
I don't know how it started
And how it shall stop
Your honey-black eyes snatch at me
Why aren't we together?
If we both want the same
My heart explodes
And my head runs from there
And towards you
 
You are the storm in my skin
And the stammering in my voice
The earthquake in my stomach
You are the storm in my skin
 

Zeichnungen des Patienten O.T-English Translation

President howls!
At the tomb of Elektrolahundes
And the newscaster
Wears a honest face -
His skin shreds behind him.
 
I am waiting for the new sun on the edge of the world
The more burns than that it shines
The more burns than that it shines
And the way of your flames through our adem On the edge of the world and all the heavens are never shared anymore and hell belongs to us anyway and why should we share heaven?
The new sun
The new sun
The more burns, than that it shines.
 
The president howls
At the tomb of Elektrolahundes
And the newscaster
Wears his honest bone face
The send sign from bone beating.
 

Autopilot

The truth has hid inside the empty fridge
But on the TV is a war profiteer
He lies whatever comes to his mind, there is no filter
And I have no more strength - neither for 'be gone!' nor 'sikter!'1
I'm waiting for you in the park, staring at [my] android
You're half an hour late again
Eh, you're really a bolide2
We're sitting [while drinking] coffee, you're emptying your problems [over me]
I look at your mouth while it's eating up my time
 
You were at your beautician's
[you] bought your brother new sneakers
You're placing new parquetry in your flat
Till payday you won't have a single marka3
This weekend you're flying to London
You text without knowing the etiquette
[You're] as nervous as if you ate a bonbon4
And I [really] don't know what I'm still doing with you
 
I'm keeping quiet and smoking, thinking about life
I don't listen to you because I'm already on autopilot
You don't ask me how I am, but I didn't even expect that [from you]
You say that you love me
You don't give a damn if I believe you
[You're] going to lunch with [your] team from work
The last thing that I hear - oh no, my hair is greasy
You kiss me on the cheek, go out on the street
I think about what I would give to be in your stead
 
You were at your beautician's
[you] bought your brother new sneakers
In your flat you're making a new packet
Till payday you won't have a single marka
This weekend you're flying to London
You text without knowing the etiquette
[You're] as nervous as if you ate a bonbon
And God forbid that the condom bursts
 

• 1. Turkish word meaning 'be gone!' or 'go away!', usually used in Bosnia by older people
• 2. an insult
• 3. Bosnian currency
• 4. possibly referring to 'boba' - colloquial word for ecstasy

Kadija te tuži, kadija ti sudi

Beautiful Stranger

It disappears again like a lie
The moment when it shined so bright
I try to catch it, but I can’t
And eventually, it passes
 
You must be bearing it just like me
 
In the deep darkness where it’s hard to see
The small flower that blooms, stumbling
Is this beautiful
In the old wilted memories
The smile that blooms faintly just once
Is this beautiful
Beautiful stranger
 
Without knowing where I was going
I just walked on like I was being pushed
The sighs pushed my body down
And I calmed my breaths and look around
 
To see if you are walking, like me
 
In the deep darkness where it’s hard to see
The small flower that blooms, stumbling
Is this beautiful
In the old wilted memories
The smile that blooms faintly just once
Is this beautiful
Beautiful stranger
Beautiful stranger
 
In the old wilted memories
The smile that blooms faintly just once
Is this beautiful
In the deep darkness where it’s hard to see
The small flower that blooms, stumbling
Is this beautiful
Beautiful stranger
 
I live on again like a lie…
 

Algerian beauty

Hey hey hey
dj Kayz / Souf
 
Algerian beauty
Algiers, Wahran, Tlemcen , you are dear to me
You are my life no matter what
Algerian beauty
Annaba, Bejjaïa, Mostaganem, you are dear to me
You are my life no matter what
 
The Algerian beauty is dangerous, she is too proud she knows her past
You want to test it you have to assume. She likes to listen to rai and to sway
She walks in a team, she dresses suvét 'or jeans
Charbonne all day and in the evening she takes out the liquid.
 
Too much pride but it's like that, the beauty of Algeria is like that
Caramelized skin is its Latin side
And at the slightest occaz she takes out the flag
 
Too much pride but it's like that, the beauty of Algeria is like that
Caramelized skin is its Latin side
And at the slightest occaz she takes out the flag
 
Algerian beauty
Algiers, Wahran, Tlemcen , you are dear to me
You are my life no matter what
Algerian beauty
Annaba, Bejjaïa, Mostaganem, you are dear to me
You are my life no matter what
 
Summer is Algeria by the pool
Tizi Ouzou, Setif or Constantine
Algerian beauty is not naive
She supports her fennecs no matter what happens
She knows how to do the diff. 3arbiya, chaouia or Kabyle
Charbonne all the day and in the evening it leaves the liquid
 
Too much pride but it's like that, the beauty of Algeria is like that
Caramelized skin is its Latin side
And at the slightest occaz she takes out the flag
Too much pride but it's like that, the beauty of Algeria is like that
Caramelized skin is its Latin side
And at the slightest occaz she takes out the flag
 
Algerian beauty
Algiers, Wahran, Tlemcen , you are dear to me
You are my life no matter what
Algerian beauty
Annaba, Bejjaïa, Mostaganem, you are dear to me
You are my life no matter what
 
It's dj Kayz, Souf, mounir Kidadi
We are strong and proud, we are from Algeria
Not Miami, I'm from Oran
you know Algerians also in family
 
It's dj Kayz, Souf, mounir Kidadi
We are strong and proud, we are from Algeria
Not Miami, I'm from Oran
you know Algerians also in family
One two three viva Algeria
 
Algerian beauty
Algiers, Wahran, Tlemcen , you are dear to me
You are my life no matter what
Algerian beauty
Annaba, Bejjaïa, Mostaganem, you are dear to me
You are my life no matter what
 

Nevermind...I understand

Versions: #2
Just tears drop
Just hurt, when I heard
that you don't want to stay anymore
 
Just still go to the same place
Just still look at the same picture
Just still wish you stay
 
But no matter how hard I try,
you still won't change your mind
Offer you my whole heart,
you might don't take it
 
Must understand and listen
Must understand and accept
Must stop crying for attention
 
But no matter how hard I try,
you still won't change your mind
Offer you my whole heart,
you might don't take it
 
The more I force,
the more you stressed out
I'll tell myself that it's okay,
to let you go
 
No matter how hard I try
 
The more I force
 
But no matter how hard I try,
you still won't change your mind
Offer you my whole heart,
you might don't take it
 
The more I force,
the more you stressed out
I'll tell myself that it's okay,
to let you go
 

Up There

Who can tell us who we are?
Nothing and no one, nothing and no one
Who could change the order of things?
Nothing and no one, nothing and no one
 
No, nothing happens by chance
Like our lives that go astray
Nothing will change history
 
It comes from up there
Like the wind on my skin
Destiny carries us along
Like a never ending tune
It comes from up there
Like the wind on my skin
Destiny carries us along
Like a never ending tune
 
Does the future hold us back?
In its arms, in its arms
Why going back to tomorrow?
If we fight, if we fight
 
No, nothing happens by chance
Like our lives that go astray
Nothing will change history
 
It comes from up there
Like the wind on my skin
Destiny carries us along
Like a never ending tune
It comes from up there
Like the wind on my skin
Destiny carries us along
Like a never ending tune
 
It comes from up there
It comes from up there
It comes from there
 
It comes from up there
Like the wind on my skin
Destiny carries us along
Like a never ending tune
It comes from up there
Like the wind on my skin
Destiny carries us along
Like a never ending tune
It comes from up there (up there)
It comes from up there
Like the wind on my skin (on my skin)
Destiny carries us along (on my skin)
Like a never ending tune
It comes from up there
 

All Just a Rip-off

We've got a hit song
Half of the nation already knows it
Everyone's singing along -
About that good old day on which I want to die
But in our repertoire
Homegrown ingeniousness is scarce
That's why you'll probably guess the chorus
 
Because all of this is just a ripp-off
None of this is ours
All of this is just ripped-off
Just metal sound and some grunting added
All of this is just ripped-off and lifted,
just covered and robbed
Excuse me, we felt free to do so!
 
We are stinking rich
Enjoy champagne drink and Ferrari pink
Even richer than the sheik
Make a lot of bucks, more than the Rammstein guys
Well, maybe not quite as much
We haven't made it to Wallstreet yet
But you can help us by buying our record
 
Because all of this is just a ripp-off
None of this is ours
All of this is just ripped-off
Just metal sound and some grunting added
All of this is just ripped-off and lifted,
just covered and robbed
Excuse me, we felt free to do so!
 
Quite a few musicians
Rehearse until their fingers bleed just for one reason:
They want to be the best ones
In their land and they work real hard.
And on their tombstone will be engraved
That they were just fabulous
But they had never so much fun as we had
 
That's why all of this is a ripp-off
None of this is ours
All of this is just ripped-off
Some might say it is a shame
All of this is just ripped-off and lifted,
just covered and robbed
Excuse me, we felt free to do so!
 
This song is not our's
It's by a band named Die Prinzen
They were troubadours
From the eastern provinces
Their song we have ripped-off and lifted
And ruined it with our lyrics
Excuse me, we felt free to do so!
 
We have all of this just ripped-off
All the stuff from other people
All of it is ripped-off
And we ruthlessly exploit them
All of this is just ripped-off and lifted,
Just covered and robbed
Excuse me, we felt free to do so!
Fortunately Tobias gave us the allowance.
 

Under Our Skin

[P. Kaas:]
Just two drops in the great ocean
Two lava sparks in a volcano
They soar up to the sky and drop back down again
Now you give me what I once gave you
And sometimes we touch the stars
Come on, let's take another chance
 
Under our skin the river of life is flowing
Death and love, nothing is in vain
 
Under our skin we all are equal
Living without a mask, strong and rich
 
[Aki:]
We are just visitors to planet earth's orbit
We are kings or paupers
I see the lillies in my hand
The trace of time is engraved
 
[Duet:]
Yes, sometimes we touch the stars
Come on, let's take another chance
 
Under our skin the river of life is flowing
Death and love, nothing is in vain
 
Under our skin we all are equal
And live without a mask
And live without a mask
Live without a mask
Strong and rich
 
Under our skin we all are equal
And live without a mask
And live without a mask
Live without a mask
 
Under our skin the river of life is flowing
Death and love, nothing is in vain
Under our skin we all are equal
And live without a mask
Live without a mask
Strong and rich
 

Prima Donna of the Lumberyard

In those days, in those days
You could earn 5 marks in an hour
A coffee cost 1 mark and a beer cost 2
And lemonade was even cheaper
 
When Ruusa came to the lumberyard
Every man got a wound in his heart
They called her a 'Prima Donna'
And I guess she deserved that name
Love raged like wildfire
And it spared no one
Only an ice pack the size of a mountain
Could have cooled us down
 
'You're the Prima Donna of our lumberyard
Flower of the sawmill'
So we sung on the top of the timber stack
Lead by Aapeli Jumppanen
I guess Ruusa heard the song
I guess Ruusa heard the song
 
We exercised madly on the timber stacks
So Ruusa would notice
We laughed at the orders of boss Petteri
Though I guess he was right
In an hour we hardly made a pile
For we had no time for that
We did handstands and somersaulted
To draw Ruusa's eyes to us
 
We felt as if in midst of planks
A most charming flower had sprouted
Though Jumppanen broke his leg
He took no time off
Boss Petteri hollered and nagged
For we screwed up all the work
The men had their heads in the clouds
And we sang to Ruusa:
 
'You're the Prima Donna of our lumberyard
Fower of the sawmill'
Only Petteri grit his teeth
Our gang just kept singing to Ruusa
I guess Ruusa heard the song
I guess Ruusa heard the song
 
The wise men tell the stupid ones:
Love is nothing but suffering
Petteri gave us a final speech
In the master's cabin
He just said that workers
Who don't even work
Must leave this lumberyard
You got the money and there you go
 
'You're the Prima Donna of our lumberyard
Flower of the sawmill'
So we sung as the gates closed
And we walked away
I guess Ruusa heard the song
I guess Ruusa heard the song
 
In those days, in those days
You could earn 5 marks in an hour
A coffee cost 1 mark and a beer cost 2
And lemonade was even cheaper
 

Up There

The abandoned histories of life
Our premonitions will listen to believe
Around the plans of a night where born,
A resentment: to hide and not to see
The light of day
To hide everyday
 
Let me aim for up there
Let me aim for up there
There, where there's no disguise
There, where we see it, where we feel it
 
Let me aim for up there
Let me aim for up there
There, where there are stars
There, where we see the ocean
There, where the ocean is
 
After seeing, after staying quiet
The silence extends the power of not believing
Only strange phenomenons
That the heart animates despite faith
I have traveled wide
Here I have put down my luggage
 
Let me aim for up there
Let me aim for up there
There, where there's no disguise
There, where we see it, where we feel it
 
Let me aim for up there
Let me aim for up there
There, where there are stars
There, where we see the ocean
There, where the ocean is
 

The time we need

We got the message well
We are not from your time, yeah
No but while waiting for the age
We always pretend a little
But if we drag our feet a little
It’s not that we lack the drive
It’s just that our voice, to us
We have not found it yet 2x
 
We need words 2x
For all those who doubt
For all those who do something about it, listen
We need words
We need to choose them and give ourselves the needed time 2x
 
We understood thank you alright
We will find our moment
Destiny does not evade itself
For there are some things
There are some things written in blood
It’s just that our voice, to us
We have not found it yet 2x
We want to do well, so we can do better next time
There are no worries 2x
 
We need words 2x
For all those who doubt
For all those who do something about it, listen
We need words
We need to choose them and give ourselves the needed time
 
And when there is nothing to say
There is silence
Which says it all
The one still there after the storm
The one that teaches us but still remains hidden
 
We need words 2x
We need words 2x
For all those who doubt
For all those who do something about it, listen
We need words
We need to choose them and give ourselves the needed time 2x
 
LoupSolo

You see something in me that I can't see

One mirror shows the stories of two persons
It shows the difficult endings and new beginnings
But the roles performed throughout the years
Are the reason to what's happening now
 
Now I'm here, I don't pretend to be anything
Sometimes I'm awful, I can't do anything about it
And when my face is wet from sadness
Even then
 
You see something in me that I can't see
You see a bit more
You see that I've been hit but I haven't fallen
You see something in me that I can't see
And when I throw the glasses on the floor
You don't just sweep them but help me repair them
You see something in me that I can't see
You see something in me that I can't see
 
Tomorrow feels like less of a mystery
When I'm with you I'm not afraid of the instability
You have the password to my system
Neither my good or bad is a secret to you
 
After a long time I'm not pretending to be anything
Sometimes I'm awful, I can't do anything about it
And when my face is wet from sadness
Even then
 
You see something in me that I can't see
You see a bit more
You see that I've been hit but I haven't fallen
You see something in me that I can't see
And when I throw the glasses on the floor
You don't just sweep them but help me repair them
You see something in me that I can't see
You see something in me that I can't see
 
With you it feels like I can accept myself
With me you have taken off your locks
With you it feels like I can accept myself
I thought I knew everything but then you showed up
 
You see something in me that I can't see
You see a bit more
You see that I've been hit but I haven't fallen
You see something in me that I can't see
And when I throw the glasses on the floor
You don't just sweep them but help me repair them
You see something in me that I can't see
You see something in me that I can't see
You see something in me that I can't see
You see something in me that I can't see
 

Bystanders don't understand me

Chorus:
And I stroll through the midnight Metropolis
Bystanders don't understand me
Ripped jeans, erased conversations
 
Why do we call love friendship?
Everything is hidden, except proudly outside
I want you to be my husband
And not just a social status
Why do you change yourself when you're with me?
Why are you tamed on purpose?
When you're alone, what do you dream about?
I want to know you inside and out
(I want to know you inside and out)
 
Chorus:
And I stroll through the midnight Metropolis
Bystanders don't understand me
Ripped jeans, erased conversations
 
And I stroll through the midnight Metropolis
Bystanders don't understand me
Ripped jeans, erased conversations
I don't hide my feelings
 
I walk alone along the Metropolis
Bystanders don't understand me
Ripped jeans, erased conversations
I don't hide my feelings
 
Why do I want to be closer?
Why do I hate people like you?
Why are you and I so much alike?
Why do I hate myself too?!
Why am I changing myself when I'm with you?
Why am I tamed on purpose?
When I dream about one person
Without these masks, it's just me and you.
 
xoxo

Gaston (Reprise)

[Gaston:]
LeFou, there’s something a-brewing here
 
[LeFou:]
But it seems dangerous
 
[Gaston:]
Pay no mind!
Our beauty’s father
Has gone a bit mad from his sciencing
And although he may be a smart man
He’ll never see through my lies
And so in order to marry Belle,
I, my friend, have cooked up
Such a wonderful plan
 
[Choir:]
He’s the best, is Gaston
He’s a leader, is Gaston
And there are no guys braver than Gaston
So he’s sure to be married soon
That’s the guy that is Gaston!
 
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Didn't Return

Give me dreams
Or give me company
If you can meet
Come and give me an answer
 
Give me dreams
Or give me company
If you can meet
Come and give me an answer
 
This has happened never before
Like it has happened now
Why is it in my dreams
You are not visible
 
I swear on you
Why do they go
So that they don't return
Why don't return
 
Why don't they return
 
Without you any moment
I'm not comfortable
So many things have been left unsaid
Say something
 
How to live, where to go
I don't want to live without you
Come on, come back, love
 
I swear on you
Why do they go
So that they don't return
Why don't return
 
Why don't they return
 
I'm living without any reasons
Without you here
Come back love
 
My heart asks
Where are you lost
Please Don't make me beg, love
 
I swear on you
Why do they go
So that they don't return
Why don't return
 
Why don't they return