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E ziua ta

De ce e soarta atât de aspră?
De ce nu respectați viața omenească?
De ce este soarta atât de aspră?
De ce trebuie să moară oamenii?
Copiii plâng...
 
E ziua ta,
Acum aud țipătul,
E ziua ta,
A trebuit s-o aștepți atât de mult.
E ziua ta,
Semnul vine din mintea ta,
E ziua ta,
Dreptatea e de partea ta.
 
De ce trebuie să locuiești într-o casă murdară?
De ce trebuie să-ți fie mereu foame?
De ce trebuie să trăiești în frica de zi cu zi,
Când vin oamenii răi și aruncă bombele?
De ce trebuie să suferi acest război blestemat?
De ce trebuie să-ți vezi copilul plângând?
De ce trebuie să trăiești în acest iad?
Pentru că o dată îți va veni în sfârșit și ziua ta.
 
Ridică-te (vino), ridică-te (vino), ridică-te și nu te opri
(Vino acum)
Ridică-te (vino), ridică-te (vino), nu te las să te oprești
(Vino acum)
Ridică-te, ridică-te, ridică-te și nu te opri
Toată lumea se descurcă bine,
Toată ziua și noaptea
Ridică-te
Toată lumea face asta, toată lumea face asta,
Luptă pentru drepturile tale!
 

Where are you going

Where are you going
That if I stay here you won't leave
It will always end up hurting more
And I can't even change that anymore
 
I don't know how much it takes
To forget the loneliness
That you left at my door
When you took my heart
You hide what you want to say
Just for the fear of seeing me suffer
But it can't
 
Nothing unites us
Just keeps us
And everything changes
We change too
Maybe love is like this
But all I wanted for me
No longer exists
 
Where are you going
That if I stay here you won't leave
It will always end up hurting more
And I can't even change that anymore
 
Tell me if you're going or not
I don't know whether to call or let it go
I hope it's time that heals
I can't even change that anymore
 
The time that passed through me
Made my shut up my voice
It was with you that I learned
What is to love someone alone
 
Dreams I've wasted
The songs I didn't sing because I stayed
 
Nothing unites us
Just keeps us
And everything changes
We change too
Maybe love is like this
But all I wanted for me
No longer exists
 
Where are you going
That if I stay here you won't leave
It will always end up hurting more
And I can't even change that anymore
 
Tell me if you're going or not
I don't know whether to call or let it go
I hope it's time that heals
I can't even change that anymore
Wake me up when it's over
 
But if this song was made for you
Maybe it will change what I haven't lived yet
 
So tell me if you're going or not
I don't know whether to call or let it go
I hope it's time that heals
I can't even change that anymore
 
Wake me up when it's over
 

Accomplices

How do I forbid it to fall in love
To cry and be dragged for love
And how do I complain to it about it being hurt
If it knows that I was the one who betrayed it
 
How do I beg him to not miss
To break up with jealousy and forgiveness
And how do I convince it that it's no good1
It's stubborn but it's my heart
 
How easy today would be to kill you
To turn around so as not to see you suffer
You feel and I think differently
But in the end we have to continue
 
You and me have the same fate
You don't beat if I also die
You can't get out of my chest
Because in the end you're my heart
 
How do I scold it for being naive
If it is an accomplice with me in pain
Asking it to forget it2would be a dream
Because someone has gotten between the two
 
How easy today would be to kill you
To turn around so as not to see you suffer
You feel and I think differently
But in the end we have to continue
 

• 1. the situation
• 2. here could be 'him' if she's talking a bout her lover, but it's not clear

Commuters

In this life
we commute
between dream and reality
 
Lone travelers
with a suitcase of dreams in hand
and the infinite in the eyes
wander in search of our Eden
 
Often we stop long before
leaving that baggage
in some remote station
 
We are content to not be alone anymore
perhaps without thinking that the fate
sometimes gives us a bit of heaven
on which to roll out our dreams
Canceling the distance
between them and the reality.
 
© Barbara Brussa
 

You Are My Love

You are my only love,
A burning rose, a hot storm at night.
You are my love!
I love your eyes so much,
Though I know they will betray me.
 
Though I know you won’t come to me anymore,
You’ll send the last sad letter...
But I know you won’t forget my love
through all the nights, through all the days.
 
And though you won’t come back, won’t come back to me,
You are my love, just you and nobody else!
 
Though I know you won’t come to me anymore,
You’ll send the last sad letter...
But I know you won’t forget my love
through all the nights, through all the days.
 
And though you won’t come back, won’t come back to me,
You are my love, just you and nobody else!
 

You

You make me nights and days
And days and nights of love
You, I know that you could even
Bathe me in sunlight in the very rain
Before you, others came
That I never recognized
For you, I am not the same
You, it’s different, I love you
I love you
 
You make me nights and days
And days and nights of love
You make me the sea and the dunes
And the beaches in the moonlight
With your Jesus-like face
You came, oh welcome
You scratched me, gently
There, right at the tip of heart
At the tip of heart
 
You make me night and day
And day and night of love
And in your arms,I am shipwrecked
Without even leaving the shore
Even if I know my stuff
From boy scout to legionary
In front of you, I was definitely naked
The moment you undressed me
 
You made me, in the first morning,
Timid and virgin,virgin and harlot
For you, I am no longer the same
You, it’s different,I love you...
 

Dragoste nebună

- Diseară am să evadez
aşteaptă doar şi ai să vezi
nu voi mai sta închisă în
amintirea ta ştearsă
 
- Atunci când cred că am trecut de ea,
această frântă inimă se va reface
Îi aud numele şi plâng
Lacrimile vin din nou căzând
 
Se intamplă tot timpul
Această dragoste nebună a mea
Înfășurată în jurul inimii mele
Refuzând să se relaxeze
Ooh-ooh, dragoste nebună, ah ...
 
- Numără stelele pe cerul verii
care cad fără un sunet
- Și apoi pretinde că nu auzi
aceste picături de lacrimi care coboară
 
Se intamplă tot timpul
Această dragoste nebună a mea
Înfășurată în jurul inimii mele
Refuzând să se relaxeze
Ooh-ooh, dragoste nebună, ah ...
 
Se intamplă tot timpul
Această dragoste nebună a mea
Înfășurată în jurul inimii mele
Refuzând să se relaxeze
Ooh-ooh, dragoste nebună, ah ...
 
- Diseară am să evadez
 

Deda

Deda1, Deda, listen to me
The things we don't dare to say to each other
The roses you don't dare to offer to each other
Lest they prick our fingers
Here they are
Deda, Deda
I owe it to you
Deda...Deda
 
You who sometimes talked about the time
Where you fled from the horror of the grenades
I imitated the Belgrade accent
And mocked me like a child
Like the child
Deda, Deda
Of your child
Deda...Deda
 
Come on, give me your hand Deda
Deda
Don't say anything if you don't know what Deda
Deda
 
Not a word, few gestures and then
Was I too young or you too old
So that I didn't see love in your eyes
Who was there quietly?
And I grew up
Deda, Deda
I made my life
Deda...Deda
 
Until one of my birthdays
Where they came out like a confession
The words that stayed too quiet
You told me you were proud,
Without seeming to be,
Deda
To be my grandfather
Deda
 
Come on, give me your hand Deda
Deda
Don't say anything if you don't know what Deda
Deda
Come on, give me your hand Deda
Deda
Don't say anything if you don't know what Deda
Deda
 
You had celebrated twenty-two summers
Before leaving your country
I blew out twenty-two candles
Before I went to sing my life
That makes at least one thing in common
Between you and me
Deda
 
Come on, give me your hand Deda
Deda
Don't say anything if you don't know what Deda
Deda
Come on, give me your hand Deda
Deda
Don't say anything, it suits you so well Deda
Deda
 

• 1. Grandpa, Grampa, Pop in Serbian, her paternal grandfather came from Serbia

The black eagle

Versions: #1
One fine day, or maybe one fine night,
Near a lake, I had fallen asleep,
Suddenly, as if piercing the Sky,
And coming from nowhere, appeared a black eagle.
 
Slowly, slowly, with its wings spread wide,
Slowly, slowly, I saw it
circling.
Next to me, in a rustle of wings,
As if out of the Sky, the big bird alighted.
 
His eyes were the colour of rubies
His feathers were the colour of night,
On its brow, glittering and dazzling,
The great kingly crowned bird wore a blue diamond.
 
With its beak, it touched and stroked my cheek,
Into my hand, it slipped its soft neck.
At that moment, I recognized him,
Looming out of the past, he had come back to me.
 
Tell me, bird, oh do take me afar
Let's return to the Land of old days
Like before, in all my childhood dreams,
To pick up, shivering, to cull up stars and stars...
 
Like before, in all my childhood dreams
Like before, on a lovely white cloud,
Like before,.to set the Sun ablaze
To be a rain-maker, do all kinds of wonders !
 
Then, the black eagle , rustling its wings,
Flew up to go back to the Big Sky.
Four feathers, being colour of.night,
A single tear, perhaps a ruby.
I was cold, nothing left I might hold,
The bird had left.me there,
alone, with my sorrow...
 
One fine day, or maybe one fine night,
Near a lake, I had fallen asleep,
Suddenly, as if piercing the Sky,
And coming from nowhere, appeared a black eagle.
 

FLESH

8:27 a.m.
The blue sky almost makes the hospital pretty
Almost
You're 17, almost 17 and a half
You have your heart in your boots
You cross the courtyard
You hope to run into no one
And that it doesn't last long
A pill and it's over
Shame will pass
You're like the pierced child that the future will fill, but it's too early for that.
 
'Barbara, are you sure?'
They explain life to you
All around it's getting restless
And then, there's this sentence that they throw in your face:
'But you're just a whore!
That's what happens, well yeah!
You're not protected and you might be sterile, you should have thought about it'.
Of course you thought about it...
8:50 a.m., you come out of that room collapsed and full of guilt.
 
MY FLESH,
MY BODY,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY BODY,
MY FLESH,
MY BODY,
MY FLESH,
MY BODY,
MY BODY,
MY BODY...
 
You're 20
Isn't being 20 years beautiful?
But you don't really know
No confidence at all
You drink too much to feel a little bit less
You blaze up, you act as if nothing had happened.
But deep down, you see yourself as they look at you.
Without value,
Without future
Without softness,
Without pleasure
And you believe that sex is linked to violence
You think the most important thing is to save face
If you play well, it's all right
When you play well, everything passes
You flee forward so as not to listen to yourself,
Not understanding you, not even respecting you
You cut your hair short
You tattoo yourself of bullshit
Small defeats
Parties that degenerate
And tears in the dawn
What can you do about it?
 
MY BODY,
MY FLESH,
MY BODY,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY BODY,
MY FLESH,
MY BODY,
MY FLESH,
MY BODY,
MY BODY,
MY BODY...
 
You're 26
The blue sky almost makes the boulevard pretty
Almost
You're 26, almost 26 and a half.
Now you feel ready
You can hear yourself resonate
And then abandon you
Now you listen to yourself
You know you have the right to let yourself go.
And to say to you: 'I love you.'
'I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you.'
To give your skin lots of other memories
Love, respect, kisses, desire,
To give your skin lots of other memories
Love, respect, kisses, desire.
 
Without knowing it, I was moving forward
I was moving towards my beloved flesh.
Without knowing it, you will move forward
You'll move towards your flesh, my darling.
Now that we know, we move forward
Let's move towards our beloved flesh
Let's move towards our healed flesh
Let's move towards our flesh.
 
Without knowing it, I was moving forward
I was moving towards my beloved flesh.
Without knowing it, you will move forward
You'll move towards this flesh, my darling.
Now that we know, we move forward
Let's move towards our beloved flesh
Let's move towards our healed flesh
Let's move towards our flesh.
 
MY BODY,
MY FLESH,
MY BODY,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY BODY,
MY FLESH,
MY BODY,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH,
MY FLESH.
 

It's not Witchcraft

Versions: #1
I'm now beginning to see the light
Because they wanted to extinguish it
What? Haven't they suffered enough pain
Or what they wanted is for you to die by love
 
No, they didn't want to see more tears from me
What they don't see is how much they hurt me
Love whomever
No, they want me
And now that I find your company
 
It's gossip!
That, if loving you is wrong, it witchcraft
That you stole my soul and it's not mine
That you are here to return the reason...
 
Who would think that you are away
Who do you want someone else?
No, they are your fault
They aren't my fault
 
Only, I took care of your heart
 
It's not witchcraft!
 
No, they didn't want to see more tears from me
What they don't see is how much they hurt me
Love whomever
No, they want me
And now that I find your company
 
It's gossip!
That, if loving you is wrong, it witchcraft
That you stole my soul and it's not mine
That you are here to return the reason.
 
Who would think that you are away
Who do you want someone else?
No, they are your fault
They aren't my fault
 
Only, I took care of your heart
 
And it's for love
 
IT'S NOT WITCHCRAFT!
 

Septembrie (ce vreme minunată)

Nicicând sfârșitul verii n-a părut atât de frumos!
Viile anului vor avea struguri frumoși.
Vedem cum se adună deja rândunelele,
Dar trebuie să ne despărțim, chiar dacă ne-am iubit mult.
 
Ce vreme minunată pentru a ne spune rămas bun,
Ce seară minunată pentru a ne juca cu cei 20 de ani,
De parcă ar fi fum de țigară!
Iubirea se duce, inima mea se oprește.
Ce vreme minunată pentru a ne spune rămas bun,
Ce seară minunată pentru a ne juca cu cei 20 de ani!
 
Florile poartă deja culori de septembrie,
Și putem auzi, din depărtare, sunetul vapoarelor.
 
Frumos timp pentru o tristețe, cu care vremea asta colorează umbra!
Rămân la chei, iubirea mea. Pe curând!
 
Ce vreme minunată pentru a ne spune rămas bun,
Ce seară minunată pentru a ne juca cu cei 20 de ani,
De parcă ar fi fum de țigară!
Iubirea se va-ntoarce, poate, la noi,
Poate într-o seară, la început de primăvară.
Ah, ce vreme minunată, vremea revederii!
 
Nicicând florile de mai nu vor părea mai frumoase,
Viile anului vor avea struguri frumoși,
Când tu vei reveni la mine, odată cu rândunelele,
Căci tu vei reveni la mine, iubirea mea, pe mâine...
 

Don't leave

I know that you don't like where you are
and that you expect more from life,
that sometimes you've wanted to escape.
I know that you're looking for an explanation,
you want to convince your heart
that one day you're happy and the next you're not,
but I love you and I want you
to give me another change.
 
Don't leave my love because this isn't necessary,
with this heart you'll be a millionaire,
if you want, I'll change my strategy, but no,
don't leave and much less at this moment.
With this love I'll make my love into a monument,
I swear these aren't tales, but not,
don't leave please, no, no, don't leave, no.
 
My love, I love you and I want you
to give me another change,
because as a child, no one love you more...
 
Don't leave my love because this isn't necessary,
with this heart you'll be a millionaire,
if you want, I'll change my strategy, but no,
don't leave and much less at this moment.
With this love I'll make my love into a monument,
I swear these aren't tales, but not,
don't leave please, no, no, don't leave, no.
 

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• Terminology: lit. (literally), lat. (latin term), pr. (pronunciation). @= a/o (for Spanish translations only, @ can be switched from a feminine or masculine perspective.