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11.04.2021
Violin, Wine, Brandy
Violin, wine, brandy
I fell into the ditch
Violin, wine, brandy
I fell into the ditch
I fell into the ditch
You have nothing to do with it
I fell into the ditch
You have nothing to do with it
I ran away from home
I went to the pub
I ran away from home
I went to the pub
I went to the pub
You have nothing to do with it
I fell into the ditch
Violin, wine, brandy
Let's have another brandy
Add a good vodka too
Let's have another brandy
Add a good vodka too
Let's invite mommy
Drink her drink
Let's invite mommy
Screw her daughter
Violin, wine, brandy
I fell into the ditch
Violin, wine, brandy
I fell into the ditch
I fell into the ditch
You have nothing to do with it
I fell into the ditch
You have nothing to do with it
Let's have another brandy
Add a good vodka
Let's have another brandy
Add a good vodka
Let's invite mommy
Drink her drink
Let's invite mommy
Screw her daughter
I ran away from home
I went to the pub
I ran away from home
I went to the pub
I went to the pub
You have nothing to do with it
I fell into the ditch
Violin, wine, brandy
08.07.2018
Bohemian lights for Elisa
Bohemian lights were illuminating
As you were leaving the Academy
The clumsy walk
Of your feet disoriented
On both sides of reality
Dancing girl and I behind
From your steely calves
I was hanging my glances
As I was plotting
Where, how, how and and when
Can one approach a youthful lass
It's so hard to get the courage
And to decidedly cry
'Do you have the time, please?'
And today hanging by your laughter
I'm a madman in the cornice
Doing a balancing act for Elisa
From your tiny breasts
The minutes overflow
And make out of ten o'clock
An injustice
Bohemian lights in every tooth
You answered with a smile
'There's a clock right in front of you!
It's twenty to nine...
And at home they dine at ten o'clock...
Why don't you treat me to coffee?'
A backwards reversal
And Don Juan became Doña Ines
With more yearning that expertise
You unbutton my shirt
A kiss for every button for Elisa
And lost amid your hair
I'm a saint gone to Heaven
Without ever stepping into mass
Bohemian lights for Elisa
Bohemian lights for Elisa
And today hanging by your laughter
I'm a madman in the cornice
Doing a balancing act for Elisa
From your tiny breasts
The minutes overflow
And make out of ten o'clock
An injustice
04.05.2018
Yeah
Jithe vi jaan dekho dehshatan failan
desi mundeyan di shaan dekh duniya hairan nale
bhang da rajea te chadi e sharab
jeda muhre aa ke khage ohdi nindaran kharab
Mere to pehlan meri fauj taiyar
naiyo darde daler mere mittar tayyar
hune nach has dekho kiven bhangra paun
duje wele dekho mathe utte khun sawar
taran taran de sade kol hathiyar jiddan
hundi dukan sada hunda karobar
gaddi wich suttan khali botla sharab diyan
tha karke wich hundi kehnu parwah
teri ada sanu pagal banai ke
kai sada sohni sanu nakhre dikha
tere vargi hazar mere picche hai khuwar
gharwalean ton chup meinu milde muan
Saade varga ni hor saada peen utte Zor..
Bhang hashish sab kuch saade kol..
soni kudiyan da sath saara din sari raat
notaan di varsaat...
ban ban chor din guzar
ratan nindan nu tor
aje dil vich mere kadi na nai hoe
mei maidan e ho
mere dil di fariyad (2)
Mere hath ch kalam chale, jiwen banduk
meri goliyan jiwen goliyan dindiyan sabut
mera rup, kam de jithe mera wajood
loki sam sam bain jiwen mein jin bhoot
Mere aan to pehlan sab hasde khed de
hun gehma gehmi hogae jithe mei maujood
bhang-sharab, sohneyan nal sohna,
meii zindagi nu apni alfazan ch pirona
Jado raat nu mei sowan karan rab to dua mein rab
je tu meinu din dusra dikhana
mere baad mere warga koi dusra ni ana
jiwen dusrean nu ja ke eh mei gal samjhawan
Nale dusri gal karde dusre bathere
meine bhang pi likhe are geet ape mere
tu je aap likhaaa ke tu padh ke dikha de
je jo tu karna wada mere agge aa ke
HUN! tu meri gal gaur naal sun
tu ik mere tere kolon wadd do sau gun
yani umar meri 200 saal do sau hon mere kol geet taiyar
Saade varga ni hor saada peen utte Zor..
Bhang hashish sab kuch saade kol..
soni kudiyan da sath saara din sari raat
notaan di varsaat...
ban ban chor din guzar
ratan nindan nu tor
aje dil vich mere kadi na nai hoe
mei maidan e ho
mere dil di fariyad (2)
31.07.2017
Bohémienne
My mother used to talk about it
The place she longed for: Spain
She talked about the Andalusian mountains and their people
That place was like a birth land, to her
I lost my parents and to me
Paris is my birthplace, but
When I think back of the sea, I’m always over there
In a flight of fancy, I’m in Andalusia
Bohémienne
I cannot know my birth land
Bohémienne
I was raised on the street
Bohémienne, bohémienne
You can never know the morrow
Bohémienne, bohémienne
I cannot resist my fate
Running around barefoot
In my childhood Provence
The journey of gypsies is endless
My life is a constant rove
I’m walking every street on Earth
Till the day I’ll reach the edge of the world
Till that day
That land, Andalusia
That river flows my body
My Andalusia
When will I get to see you?
Bohémienne
I cannot know my birth land
Bohémienne
I was raised on the street
Bohémienne, bohémienne
You can never know the morrow
Bohémienne, bohémienne
I cannot resist my fate
I cannot resist my fate