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Mother, Last Night in the Trenches

Walking through the field
On the ground I saw there was
A bloodstained letter
From 40 years ago
 
It was from a paratrooper
Of the eighth company
Who wrote to his mother
And this is what the letter said:
 
Mother, last night in the trenches
Among the shrapnel fire
I saw the enemy run
The night was pitch black
 
I aimed with my rifle
And at the same time I fired
A light illuminated
The face of the one I killed
 
It was my friend Jose
My classmate from school
The one I played so much with
At 'soldiers and trenches'1
 
Today the game was real
And they've already buried my friend
Mother I want to die
I'm sick of this war
 
Mother if I write again
It will perhaps be from heaven
Where I'll find Jose
And we'll play again
 
If my blood were ink
And my heart an inkwell
With the blood of my veins
I would write to you, 'I love you'
 
Lalalalala (ooh-ah-ooh)
Lalalalala (ooh-ah-ooh)
Lalalalala (ooh-ah-ooh)
Lalalalala (ooh-ah-ooh)
 

• 1. A war game played by children, involving mock pursuits and gunfights, not unlike 'cowboys and Indians'

No One else

I will not forgive you even when the heart is not wounded
Almost going crazy, if good for you without me
I don't know anymore
 
Soon I will quietly swear that you should come
Hope life is good for you, good for you with him
 
You have something unique to you alone
I admit that at night when you did not stay
A blind man still searches for the way to love
no longer complete, the quiet still hurts
In (feelings of) love i no longer touch
Your beauty still is pictured with your steps in imagination
 
The happiness plays for you and the loneliness surrounds
Never forget that it is good for you without me
to whom do you get close?
 
Soon i will fall apart in the coming silence
i hope that it is good for you, good for you with him
 
You have something unique to you alone
I admit that at night when you did not stay
A blind man still searches for the way to love
no longer complete, the quiet still hurts
In (feelings of) love i no longer touch
Your beauty still is pictured with your steps in imagination
 

Give gold to your Witcher

As a bard once,
could share his path
with Geralt of Riva,
these lines originated.
 
When the white wolf
fought a devil
while his elven army.
pivoting next to his hooves
 
They chased me
With masterful deceit
They breaked my lute,
and kicked into my face.
 
As the devil's horns,
skewered our meat,
so said the witcher,
one must not shed one's blood.
 
Give gold to your witcher,
you people of kindness,
you people of kindness,
Give gold to your witcher,
you people of kindness,
 
On the edge of this world
he fought the horn,
it plagued and struck you
and brought only wrath.
 
Against every elf,
he once fought
far away in the mountains
from which he came.
 
Razed the plague,
don't you even listen?
He is friend of all people
'therefore leave him alone'.
 
That was my tale
of this strong man
he fought the evil,
now toast to him!
 
Give gold to your witcher,
you people of kindness,
you people of kindness,
 
Oh, give gold to your Witcher
a friend of all people.
 
Give gold to your witcher,
you people of kindness,
you people of kindness,
 
 
Give gold to your witcher,
a friend of all people.
 
Give gold to your witcher,
you people of kindness,
you people of kindness,
 
Yes, give gold to your witcher
a friend of all people.
 

Throw a penny at your Witcher

When a humble bard
Meets during its journey
Geralt of Rivia,
Then comes this song:
 
Hunted down by the White-Wolf,
The greedy evil
Sent its elves
To spread confusion.
 
They laid into me
With a intense savagery.
They broke down my lute
And a few teeth too.
 
The goat and its eight horns
Was pounding our flesh
When the Witcher said:
'You make me bray!'
 
'This is not what happened. Where is your so-called new respect?
- New respect doesn't make History.'
 
Oh, throw a penny at your Witcher,
Fecund valley, fecund valley,
Throw a penny at your Witcher,
Oh fecund valley…
 
At the very end of the world,
He stands up to the Devil
Who was spreading upon us
Pain and sorrow.
 
He repelled alone
To their plateau
All the elf hordes
Which were spreading chaos.
 
He hunts vermin
At the risk of his life.
This humanity friend
Deserves some rest.
 
This discreet hero,
Glorified by my verses,
Protects us from Evil—
Hey, doesn't this deserve some ale?
 
Throw a penny at your Witcher,
Oh, fecund valley, fecund valley,
 
Throw a penny at your Witcher,
Friend of humanity!
 
Throw a penny at your Witcher,
Oh, fecund valley, fecund valley,
 
Throw a penny at your Witcher,
Friend of humanity!
 
Please, do not use or repost my translations anywhere without asking my permission.

Toss a coin to your Witcher]

When modest bard rested after work he's done
With Geralt of Rivia this song he sung.
 
With lofty devil the White Wolf fought till death
The cohorts of elves, he ripped apart, were countless.
 
They crawled from behind, though it's shame and disgrace
They broke my lute and rearranged my face.
 
That devil aimed its horn straight into my eye
And then the Witcher shouted ' Your time has come to die!'
 
Toss a coin to your Witcher, minted coin, minted coin,
Toss a coin to your Witcher, it will be all credited to you!
 
And though, to the end of the world he is ready to go
To destroy all the monsters, to kill all the foes
 
Over distant mountain pass he drove all the elves
High over the mountains for eternal rest
 
He doesn't hit the brow, but the eye, he was wounded, but survived
He is a friend to people, he always on our side
 
Why this animosity, I don't get all this fuss
He is defending us, so, fill up his glass!
 
Toss a coin to your Witcher, minted coin, minted coin,
Toss a coin to your Witcher, it will be all credited to you!
 
Anatoli Trojanowski

Toss a coin to your Witcher

When a humble bard
Graced a ride along
With Geralt of Rivia
Along came this song
 
From when the White Wolf fought
A silver-tongued devil
His army of elves
At his hooves did they revel
 
They came after me
With masterful deceit
Broke down my lute
And they kicked in my teeth
 
While the devil’s horns
Minced our tender meat
And so cried the Witcher
He can’t be bleat
 
Toss a coin to your Witcher
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’
 
Toss a coin to Your Witcher
O’ Valley of Plenty
 
At the edge of the world
Fight the mighty horde
That bashes and breaks you
And brings you the morn’
 
He thrust every elf
Far back on the shelf
High up on the mountain
From whence it came
 
He wiped out your pest
Got kicked in his chest
He’s a friend of humanity
So give him the rest
 
That’s my epic tale
A champion prevailed
Defeated the villain
Now pour him some ale
 
Toss a coin to your Witcher
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’
 
Toss a coin to your Witcher
And friend of humanity
 
Toss a coin to your Witcher
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’
And friend of humanity
 
Toss a coin to your Witcher
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’
 
Toss a coin to your Witcher
A friend of humanity
 

School

Last Minutes
And everyone will go...
In their mysterious way where dreams come true
 
Still yesterday you were a child
And tomorrow will be your day
Already as an adult, that day begins
 
Bridge:
Recollect stuff there is .... for everyone
But there is something that all of us unites
Corridors of school .... memories of fun,
And the first love and troubles around
 
But those days are so unforgettable
And we are the last time in that room
And tomorrow everyone will go to their goal
 
Chorus:
I will miss you
- School...
It will never return...
I go to adult life by a purpose
- School .....
Everything that you gave me I will take with me (2 times)
 
There are so many different thoughts in your head
But only one defines who you will become
This is the thought of how to make this step
Not to stop before the moment you reach the goal
 
Bridge:
Recollect stuff there is .... for everyone
But there is something that all of us unites
Corridors of school .... memories of fun,
And the first love and troubles around
 
But those days are so unforgettable
And we are the last time in that room
And tomorrow everyone will go to their goal
 
Chorus:
I will miss you
- School...
It will never return...
I go to adult life by a purpose
- School .....
Everything that you gave me I will take with me (2 times)
 

Never Go Out With You Again

Never again—I will never go out with you again
now that I see you as you really are.
I will remember that you were everything to me
but nothing more for you—do you know why?
I will never go out with you again—
I will never go out with you again.
 
I don't know if I will ever run into you again
now that all is over is between us.
But you can't destroy me
because I will be nothing more to you—
I will never go out with you again—
I will never go out with you again.
 
But if you still run into me, remember that
I'm not the same to you anymore
and never speak of the love between us—
it is all over.
 
Never again—I will never go out with you again
now that I see you as you really are.
I will remember that you were everything to me
but nothing more for you—do you know why?
I will never go out with you again—
I will never go out with you again—
I will never go out with you again—
I will never go out with you again—
I will never go out with you again—
I will never go out with you again ...
 

Dragoste pe bani

Cu puterea pe care un fel de dragoste îl poate aduce,
face teancuri de bani şi lucruri cât un munte
încât am nevoie de schimbare
şi dispar uneori...
Când mă uit în oglindă,
văd puţin mai clar:
sunt ce sunt
şi eşti ce eşti
Îţi place ce vezi?
Te placi?
 
Dragoste de bani
şi plăţi în aur
ne petrecem viaţa gândindu-ne că ne salvează
banii vorbesc, dar dragostea-i pe bune
şi ştii bine asta, ahaha
 
Apoi o imagine-mi vine în minte:
toţi ştim că avem nevoie de bani câteodată
Să fie oare fiindcă avem ne voie de dragoste ca să supravieţuim
aşa că priveşte-mă-n ochi
nu-ţi spun minciuni
Pe cine vezi?
Te vezi pe tine?
Îţi place ce vezi?
Te placi?
 
Dragoste de bani
şi plăţi în aur
ne petrecem viaţa gândindu-ne că ne salvează
banii vorbesc, dar dragostea-i pe bune
şi ştii bine asta, ahaha
 
Deci, cum am putea să bem într-o navă ce se scufundă,
cum am putea pluti cu o barcă ce se scufundă?
Cum ne putem legăna când piatra se rostogoleşte?
Dă-mi o plută şi ţine mâlul din fugă?
Vorbind despre, vorbind despre, vorbind despre bani
Nimic nu-i pe gratis în ţara laptelui şi a mierii
Pune-ţi piciorul pe podul peste apa tulbure
un card de credit e cool, dar m-aş limita la un sfert.
 

Books

All the books in this world
will not bring you happiness,
but secretly, they point you
back within yourself.
 
There lies everything you need,
sun, star, and moon,
because the light you're asking after
lives within yourself.
 
The wisdom you've long sought
in the libraries
now shines from every page -
because now it is yours.
 

To Stop You From Telling Me Goodbye

My only weapons
are my tears.
I no longer have anything
to stop you
from telling me
goodbye.
My only war—
a prayer.
I no longer have anything
to stop you
from telling me
goodbye.
I had my joie de vivre
and my bursts of laughter
and I wanted to follow you
but
all of this—
you no longer want it.
 
My only weapons
are my tears.
I no longer have anything
to stop you
from telling me
goodbye.
All lights off—
I offered you my hugs,
my sighs, and my complaints
but
all of this—
you no longer want it.
 
There remains for me
only a prayer.
I no longer have anything
to stop you
from telling me
goodbye.
 

Another Music

The fire that I feel inside
Is a sweet music that cannot escape,
A voice that shouts silently,
and eager, wants not to leave me.
 
The fire that I feel burns me,
For time is a thief and steals our fancies,
and I cannot challenge what it tells me:
“you... you have to find a way!”
 
But I turn about with the hope of meeting you,
Your voice sounds on and makes me tremble,
and now that I’ve nothing left to tell,
I fall asleep without touching you.
 
If we are to be too far apart,
What burns me and wants me to live no more,
Is the desire of holding you another time,
And the fear of not having the chance!
 
Yet I turn with the hope of meeting you,
Your voice sounds on and makes me tremble,
And for me, who has nothing left to tell,
A song comes in dream to give me voice.
 

Yesterday I had a drink at FSB general home

Yesterday I had a drink at * FSB general home
Like all his place he was mighty and tall
I drank in the pool, office, spa, shooting gallery and so on
I've appreciated the porcelain of his Japanese toilet bowl
I drank in the pool, office, spa, shooting gallery and so on
I've appreciated the magnitude of his Japanese toilet bowl
 
'Are you really singing?'- 'Yes, I kind of try'
'Your colleagues are garbage and pederasts
This humor I would've collected once in gulag's paradise
And you're not too bad, talented and wearing glasses
This humor I would've collected once in gulag's paradise
And you're not too bad, bespectacled, pour some more for us'
 
'Well, son, let's raise the glasses for *V V, hooray!
Though, of course, he also frazzle out us all
We have everything: summer villas, guards, respect and money,
But I would like for our country to bloom under the strict control
We have everything: summer villas, guards, respect and money,
But I would like for our country to bloom under the strict control'.
 
'The oligarchs and thieves will rip apart our state to no end,
Soon we'll ask everyone, and they will answer for everything
I'm ready to die for our miserable Motherland
But, unfortunately, I have family and children
I'm ready to die for our miserable Motherland
But, unfortunately, bro, I have family and children'
 
'Yes, thank God, democracy has gone,
Common, lets drink, so Russia would flourish and faith would sing!'
After the fifth glass I grew bolder, and asked:
'Who worked and pay for the mansion?'
'None of your bloody business', he answered very grim
After the fifth glass I grew bolder, and asked:
'Who worked and pay for the mansion?'
'None of your bloody business', he answered very grim.
 
We drank for Chechnya and for Afghan,
With vodka came the hugs and pickled mushrooms, to no surprise
And I thought, bespectacled, meek and poor veteran:
' Among the generals there are some cool guys'
And I thought, bespectacled, meek and poor veteran:
' Among the generals there are some very lucky guys'
 
By morning he was sobbing openly and sad
He either put me against the wall, or was telling fortune on United Russia party card,
But, luckily, I didn't tell you the most horrible and main secret,
After all, I have my own family and kids in Volgograd
But, luckily, I didn't tell you the most horrible and main secret,
After all, I have my own family and kids in Volgograd
 

Beloved Child

Ozzy:
Beloved child has many names
Karin called me Osman, Grandma call me Esman
Geesi Africa three blacks
Who wants to trick on lixaad to a black bag of cash
In love with a cold world
Wonder what dad would've called me if he was here yeah
The Nile runs in my bloodline
June 16th won with a good mind
Kerosene straight off twin
Knowledge of Biggie slip on knowledge skip diddy
Used to listen to the last dance all night
I'm meant to be as earth wind fire o water
I will fill the place up
Treasure hunt dropping bags across the country
25 to life
Cheers, make a toast for life
I knew the time was written
I've been waiting for this time
 
Guleed:
Nowadays, all words lack
Love since I was a child
Ran around there in the yard
Use to call me home
'Come before it gets dark
I want to listen to your voice'
Even if I was out
Used to open up your door
You called me Guleed (Hurdow)
It's just you and me, always thought so
I promise you I will be something
Success never comes in a big pot
I do my best and I mean well
You here with me I share my world
We dress up even though we live in misery
I thought of your space, I'm already there
 
Cherrie:
Everything you left here
Make me strong
My power, ohh
Longs for the time when we meet again
Know you'll see
Each row is
Words in your honor
Keeping it close
Ohh
Every row is
Words in your honor, yeah
 
Guleed:
Nowadays, all words lack
Love since I was a child
Ran around there in the yard
Use to call me home
'Come before it gets dark
I want to listen to your voice'
Even if I was out
Used to open up your door
You called me Guleed (Hurdow)
It's just you and me, always thought so
I promise you I will be something
Success never comes in a big pot
I do my best and I mean well
You here with me I share my world
We dress up even though we live in misery
I thought of your space, I'm already there
 
Cherrie:
Everything you left here
Make me strong
My power, ohh
Longs for the time when we meet again
Know you'll see
Each row is
Words in your honor
Keeping it close
Ohh
Every row is
Words in your honor, yeah
I want to live for you
Dad tell me if you hear me now
Hello?
 

Yes I Have Black Hair

Versions: #2
If only the mushrooms didn't spring up in the forest,
If only the girls didn't go out for walks.
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
I didn't pick mushrooms, I went for a stroll with a cossack,
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
I didn't pick mushrooms, I went for a stroll with a cossack,
 
If in the field the viburnum, it hadn't blossomed,
If the father hadn't brought up a girl.
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
Fit and fledged, the boys, they were winking.
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
Fit and fledged, the boys, they were winking.
 
If only the girls had sewn in the evenings,
And couldn't go for a walk down the streets?
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
With a bodkin I was embroidering, the young men were fascinated.
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
With a bodkin I was embroidering, the young men were fascinated.
 
So at that time I had no peace,
For me the boys, they were a herd.
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
Diligent and bravely, I replied to the guys
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
Diligent and bravely, I replied to the guys
 
Hey, you, boys, do not cause me trouble
I have a boyfriend with blue eyes.
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
I kissed him, and stitched a kerchief for him
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
I kissed him, and stitched a kerchief for him
 
If only the mushrooms didn't spring up in the forest,
If only the girls didn't go out for walks.
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
I didn't pick mushrooms, I went for a stroll with a cossack,
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
I didn't pick mushrooms, I went for a stroll with a cossack,
 
Yes I have black hair, cute, and curly
 
I didn't pick mushrooms, I went for a stroll with a cossack,
(5x)
 

If only...

Versions: #2
Icy
Wind disturbs my soul
What happened to me?
The whole month without sleeping
Cold
Both inside and out
Late is the spring
 
Make a wish
The ruler of the destinies
Has as many days
As much as you can withstand
Lets make a bet, that
Through the years you will want
To divide them in half?
 
[Chorus]
If I could be even one drop stronger
My eyes betray the fear
If only among the indifference not to forget
How to believe in wonders
 
Even stronger
The old wounds are hurting
Pain and hopelessness in my soul
Crushing down
All hopes and plans
I've lost control
 
Make a wish
The ruler of the destinies
Has as many woes
As much as you can tolerate
Only those-
Who suffer enough
Can find happiness
 
[Chorus]
 
How to believe in wonders...
How to believe in wonders...
 

Loneliness

From all you wish to save
From needless and unpleasant fellow travelers,
And from the billowy wing of loneliness
that promts a little thunderbolt in your forehead.
 
We were not given instructions for life,
But name, surname, patronymic.
Do not cry nor fear, be nearby and
I’ll drive away your loneliness.
Do not cry nor fear, be nearby and
I’ll drive away your loneliness.
 
You tread along a path without footsteps.
You wish to hug me all the time.
When the world and your dreams are teared down,
The waters fall without gnawing the stone.
 
Should I know where to fall or to recover
from fate, from evil prophecy.
Do not cry nor fear, be nearby and
I’ll drive away your loneliness.
Do not cry nor fear, be nearby and
I’ll drive away your loneliness.
 
We were not given instructions for life,
But name, surname, patronymic.
Do not cry nor fear, be nearby and
I’ll drive away your loneliness.
Do not cry nor fear, be nearby and
your loneliness will vanish.
 

Destroyer

Running towards the sunset
with a sorrow in my mind
Running away with the sun
and unreachable rainbow?
I was in love with you
woke up from such a dream
It was in vain, out of breath,
I realized that with vanity
 
As I rushed out, the dusk ran away
towards the dream I have thrown up, Destroyer
 
As if possessed,
Hurry, a frowning man!
Quizzicalness in hesitation
Run without looking aside
The color of my spirit
seek for and pick out from the today's rainbow
Extended to the panorama
the smell of the burning sun
 
As I rushed out, the dusk ran away
towards the dream I have thrown up, Destroyer
 
Let's make a promise to be here again
with swaying chase the sunset
 

German Champion

In life, for everyone there are
Two things that one cannot pick:
One's family, since it's already there beforehand,
And one's football club - sad, but true
I find all of my relatives pretty cool
My problem is my love for the FC!
Because I've had this dream for years
But it only seems to be red and white foam:
 
Once in my life, I want to be German Champion...
Right from the start, that would be
Too good to be true...
Once in my life, I want to be German Champion
But we're only a carnival club
 
Then a telegram would arrive: 'Congratulations to the West!
This year you've just been the very best
It's a beautiful thing that you made it!
I love you! Signed: Uli Hoeneß'
 
Once in my life, I want to be German Champion...
...
 
Cologne is the strongest favourite in the Champions League -
Only outsider chances for Real Madrid
Gladbach is sliding down the ranks again and plays fourth league now
The Bavarians play against Riga in the UEFA-Cup
 
Once in my life, I want to be German Champion...
...
 
The national coach celebrates: 'I love the kölsch Bock!
The national team rises and falls with the Cologne fanbase.'
Calmund starts a hunger strike - that's not healthy:
He now only weighs two hundred and sixty pounds...
 
Once in my life, I want to be German Champion...
 

Black pea-coats

Versions: #3
We left behind us all falls and sundowns,
Just hope for the minuscule, almost invisible rise!
I want to believe that our black pea-coats
Will give opportunity to see this sunrise.
 
Today we got orders: Die like true heroes!
We'll try! - but we could not guarantee.
I only thought, smoking borrowed cigarettes:
Each man on his own, - sunrise what matters to me.
 
Special company - sapper's special esteem.
Don't slash with a knife from the ambush unseen,
Don't trouble yourself - even with a throat cut
I will see sunrise as my final result.
 
We strolled through their rear, avoiding to cut them in slumber,
And cleared the passage, when I noted in surprise,
How immature, green, but wakeful sunflower
Already had turned its head to sunrise.
 
Behind at six thirty were left - I know,-
Not only falls and declines, but also reached height.
Teeth grinding, two bare wires are cleaned to go, -
Have not seen the sunrise, but knew: it is close to daylight.
 
... Depleted company returning severed.
What happened - doesn't matter, matters blown up fort.
I want to believe that our rough endeavor
Grants you opportunity to see sunrise with no effort.
 

A different flag

I'll sit here on the sand
And draw a big circle around myself
I'm waiting still since yesterday
For the right moment
For the rainbow to show
She'll piece together in me everything that
Fell apart and broke
Between all the points it'll
Trace a straight line
 
I learned from the water
How not to get stuck, to be free
Even if you see the sky
Even though every day I have a different flag
 
And even if the light now is only half lit
It's enough for me to not lose this
As long as I don't lose this
 
Who will piece together in me all that fell apart and broke
Between all the points who will trace a straight line
 

Richer Than A King

Too much money doesn't make me happy
too much money weighs heavily like lead,
because you can't buy what really counts
and so I guess it's all the same to me.
Too much money just leads to buying
and so I guess it's all the same to me.
 
I'm the master of my own fortune,1
what do I need of goods and money,
throw everything out the window,
it continues on this way in the world.
 
I am richer than a king,
let the moon be my silver,
yes, the sun and the stars,
for me, they're gold and gemstones.
Because freedom weighs more to me,
than all the riches in this world,
let's dance, let's live,
under the vast heavens.
 
Too much money just leads to envy,
who can you even trust,
false friends, all the flatterers,
Yes, hypocrisy and dread creep in.
 
I'm the master of my own fortune,
what do I need of goods and money,
throw everything out the window,
it continues on this way in the world.
 
I am richer than a king,
let the moon be my silver,
yes, the sun and the stars,
for me, they're gold and gemstones.
Because freedom weighs more to me,
than all the riches in this world,
let's dance, let's live,
under the vast heavens.
 
I am richer than a king,
let the moon be my silver,
yes, the sun and the stars,
for me, they're gold and gemstones.
Because freedom weighs more to me,
than all the riches in this world,
let's dance, let's live,
under the vast heavens.
 

• 1. The phrase “meines Glückes Schmied” (Lit: “my happy blacksmith”) is an idiomatic expression that means to be the master of one's own fortune.

Love me

[Verse 1]:
I will draw a new world for you.
And we will melt with you drop by drop.
My palm touches urs
And we suddenly weave in the night.
Ice will melt on your lips.
Flaming heart from touching.
And you will forget what fear is.
Feel the tenderness of these movements.
 
[Chorus]:
Love, love me so gently
I'm all into you eternally.
Love, love me so much.
I want unbearable.
Love, love me so gently.
I'm all into you eternally.
Love, love me so much.
Without you, unbearable.
 
[Verse 2]:
I feel good when you are with me.
I plunge into the world of my illusions.
Close your eyes - fly with me.
Just feel streams of tenderness.
Ice will melt on your lips.
Touches are electrocuted by veins.
And you will drown in my arms.
Remember the tenderness of these moments.
 
[Chorus]:
Love, love me so gently
I'm all into you eternally.
Love, love me so much.
I want unbearable.
Love, love me so gently.
I'm all into you eternally.
Love, love me so much.
Without you, unbearable.
 
And you love, love me so gently.
I'm all into you eternally.
And you love, love me so much.
Without you, unbearable.
Unbearable...
 
 

Sardinians

Tonight, mama,
I’ve heard famous men
Singing
In a chorus with God.
 
Give me back my life,
Great voice of the heaven.
Till my departure
May the pain be sweet to me.
 
Sardinians who bear their land in their hearts
Sardinian is their blood
Sardinians like rocks, fighting everywhere
Strong souls, just like you
 
Tonight, mama,
We’re all together.
Only one wish,
That of the Sardinians like you.
 
Sons of history
Sons of unity
We are the memory
We’re today, we’re tomorrow
 
Sardinians who bear their land in their hearts
Sardinian is their blood
Sardinians like rocks, fighting everywhere
Strong souls, just like you (x2)
 

Hundred Times

I will destroy your homes
and will take you with me
my rains
your face
from earth's sight
never nobody
 

Nu este munte destul de înalt

Michael Bolton:
Ascultă, iubito
Nu este munte destul de înalt
Nu este vale adâncă
Nu este râu destul de lat, iubito
 
Helene:
Dacă ai nevoie de mine, cheamă-mă
Nu contează unde eşti
Nu contează cât de departe
 
Michael Bolton:
Nu te îngrijora, iubito
 
Helene:
Doar cheamă-mi numele
Voi fi acolo în grabă
Nu trebuie să te îngrijorezi
 
Pentru că iubite,
Nu este munte destul de înalt
Nu există vale destul de adâncă
Nu este râu destul de lat
Să mă împiedice să ajung la tine, iubite
 
Michael Bolton:
Aminteşte-ţi ziua
Când ţi-am dat libertatea
Ţi-am spus
Că poţi întotdeauna să te bazezi pe mine, fată
Din acea zi eu am făcut un jurământ
Voi fi acolo când mă vrei
Într-un fel, cumva
 
Pentru că iubito,
Nu este munte destul de înalt
 
Helene:
Nici vânt, nici ploaie
Nici frigul iernii
Nu pot să mă oprească
Pentru că tu eşti ţelul meu
 
Dragostea mea este vie
Merge până în inima mea
Deşi mile ne despart
 
Michael Bolton:
Dacă vreodată ai nevoie de o mână de ajutor
Voi fi acolo de două ori
Mai repede decât pot
 
Nu ştii că
Nu este munte destul de înalt
Nu există vale destul de adâncă
Nu este râu destul de lat
Să mă împiedice să ajung la tine
 

It Is You

If I had to choose between what I have,
If I had to say the most beautiful thing I have inside,
Although there are days that next to you I break,
Although there are things about you I still don't understand.
If I had to say what is it, It is you.
 
If I had to focus my feelings,
Put them inside a seed and plant it and give it in your pot,
I would need nothing else to be happy,
Everything would be so great and so perfect,
If I had to say what Is it, It is you.
 
Although sometimes there are paths, you know,
Secondarys with no clog, there are toll motorways,
And you come before, and everything turns out worthless,
Without strong bedrocks the structure is weak.
 
Although sometimes there are paths, you know,
Secondarys with no clog, there are toll motorways,
And you come before, and everything turns out worthless,
Without strong bedrocks the structure falls down.
 
I'm going to buy the best cement, and the best formwork
It will be the one that keeps on holding this song's structure
From now to a hundred years, as long as I live
Colorful flowers in the prettiest house.
For them to knock at my door, so they will know it is true,
That this life turns back what you give,
And let's make the time pass by, while you laugh
There won't be shame in this world that could make my happiness overshadow,
Than you... It is you.
 
If I could give you what I have,
And ask to you what I cannot seem to give you, and hand you my time,
Than although this life Is made by two days let's take it slow,
Enjoying every second, every moment,
If I had to say what Is it, It Is you.
 
Although sometimes there are paths, you know,
Secondarys with no clog, there are toll motorways,
And you come before, and everything turns out worthless,
Without strong bedrocks the structure is weak.
 
Although sometimes there are paths, you know,
Secondarys with no clog, there are toll motorways,
And you come before, and everything turns out worthless,
Without strong bedrocks the structure falls down.
 
I'm going to buy the best cement, and the best formwork
It will be the one that keeps on holding this song's structure
From now to a hundred years, as long as I live
Colorful flowers in the prettiest house.
For them to knock at my door, so they will know it is true,
That this life turns back what you give,
And let's make the time pass by, because while you laugh
There won't be shame in this world that could make my happiness, overshadow,
Than you... It is you.
 
Translation by: Melanie Estrella
 

Tot ce am nevoie

Soarele care cade în jurul chipului tău este cald şi luminos
Am adormit din nou şi am schimbat ziua în noapte
Am trecut prin atât de multe lucruri
Bune şi rele, nu am avut un inel
Câteodată nu, nu trebuie să porţi un inel
 
Şi noi nu am spus ”Da”, dar eu ştiu că am
Tot ce am nevoie
Niciodată nu mi-am schimbat numele, dar sunt încă binecuvântată
Cu tot ce am nevoie
Acum aş spune „Da”, dacă vreodată întrebi
Dar până atunci, eu ştiu ce am
Tot ce am este
Tot ce am nevoie
 
Câteodată mă gândesc şi mă întreb cum arăt îmbrăcată în alb
Dar apoi ştiu că felul în care este, se simte atât de bine
Noi ne aparţinem, ceea ce am ştiut mereu
Pentru acei care vror, ei pot spune „da”
Câteodată nu, nu trebuie să spui „Da”
 
Şi noi nu am spus ”Da”, dar eu ştiu că am
Tot ce am nevoie
Niciodată nu mi-am schimbat numele, dar sunt încă binecuvântată
Cu tot ce am nevoie
Acum aş spune „Da”, dacă vreodată întrebi
Dar până atunci, eu ştiu ce am
Tot ce am este
Tot ce am nevoie
 
Cuvintele nu au însemnătate, este ceea ce simt
Iubirea este mult mai mult decât un inel!
 
Şi noi nu am spus ”Da”, dar eu ştiu că am
Tot ce am nevoie
Niciodată nu mi-am schimbat numele, dar sunt încă binecuvântată
Cu tot ce am nevoie
Acum aş spune „Da”, dacă vreodată întrebi
Dar până atunci, eu ştiu ce am
Tot ce am este
Tot ce am nevoie
 

Goodbye Scene - The Umbrellas of Cherbourg

Geneviève:
But...I could never live without you!
I won't be able to!
Don't leave, I'll die!
I'll hide you and keep you!
But, my love, don't leave me!
 
Guy:
You know that that's not possible!
 
Geneviève:
Don't leave me!
 
Guy:
My love! I will have to part ways!
You will realize that I think only of you
And I know that you'll wait for me
 
Geneviève:
Ten years! Ten years of our lives!
 
Guy:
Don't cry, I beg of you!
 
Geneviève:
Ten years! No, I cannot do it!
 
Guy:
Calm yourself, we have very little time left!
Very little time, my love!
You mustn't spoil it!
You must try to be happy!
We must preserve our final moments,
A memory more beautiful than anything!
A memory which will help us to survive...
 
Geneviève:
I'm so scared of being alone!
 
Guy:
We will meet each other again and we will be stronger!
 
Geneviève:
You'll meet other women.
You'll forget about me!
 
Guy:
I will love you until the end of my life!
 
Geneviève:
Guy, I love you!
Don't leave me...
My love, don't leave me!
 
Guy:
Come!
Come, my love!
My love!
 

train

Wipe off your dirty knees
with a slice of a fresh lemon
i know that it hurts
wait a little longer
you're so, so fragile
why do you drown yourself in pain?
 
you don't always know yourself
you have the power to calm down
your printed dress
dancing in the wind
with crumpled folds in it, blowing away
your pollen in the summer
dripping onto my face
into your fiery mane
your fingers are so cool
against my back
 
you lie in the tracks of the
Chu-chu Train
I'll interfere with smoke
and i'll send it over the bridge
 
shadows of leaves with a thin film over them
cover your skin
you're so pale
taking careful steps
tickling your feet with soft wool
the sun's meadow
that line of yours is tight
your arc is spotless
 
you lie in the tracks of the
Chu-chu Train
I'll interfere with smoke
and i'll send it over the bridge
 

NIGHTMARES

I like to look at my
Nightmares
Nightmares
Where I'm running through a forest
From skeletons and rain showers
Nightmares
They're better
Than what I'm without
Nightmares
They're nice sometimes
Than what is around me
Nightmares
Weaving their webs
Out of my fear
Nobody knows you like they do
Nightmares
We have a whole night ahead of us
 
Behind those lighthouses
It's burning down in smoke
Twists of yellow
In my head
I'm swimming away
I'm with you
and hugging you
Falling through funnels
Everyone is uptight
Deep down
Our
(our) Fast-paced Descendants
Will never understand us
 
Nightmares
We have a whole night ahead of us
 
xoxo

Masks

Everything is confused here
What's the truth?
I think I'm going crazy in this vortex.
I'm falling down into a delusion
Of doubts and false ideas
I get lost and find myself again after a second!
 
And I'm here, and only now I can understand
That all my wandering
Hasn't been in vain after all.
And I know I'll emerge from the abyss
I'll find a new light
In this night of mine
 
It's late, but I've understood
Looks can be deceiving
And they make everything look too simple
By changing your perspective
By digging a little more
The masks crack and then fall!
 
And I'm here, and only now I can understand
That all my wandering
Hasn't been in vain after all.
And I know I'll emerge from the abyss
I'll find a new light
In this night of mine
 
I won't just stand on the sidelines
The moment to act has come
It's what I want
Because the time won't come back
And I can't wait, no!
 
And I'm here, and only now I can understand
That all my wandering
Hasn't been in vain after all.
And I know I'll emerge from the abyss
I'll find a new light
In this night of mine
 
In this night of mine!
In this night!
This night, hey...
 
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