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Chamamé to Cuba

One day in January I took my canoe for a stroll
They told me to take care of yourself, and that with the storm I would be lost
But I'm a brave correntino1 on my payment and a delta connoisseur
 
I set off with the first sunset lights
 
When it was as dark as a wolf's mouth, I was going to go back
But the deceptive river pushed me to the seashore
And discouraged, seeing no more coast to distract
My stomach I began to count the stars and think
 
I was thinking about how little a man is worth when he's so alone
But I had an idea that at that moment made me react
I'll do a feat like Vito Dumas2 I'll be Marco Polo
And when I return to my payment all the guairas will want to kiss me
 
And after a few days of sailing
I was happy because I already believed Christopher Columbus
And I was sad when I saw another spot on the horizon
That wasn't a whale, but was land, damn it, how joyful
 
When I stepped to the ground and sniffed, if it was Corrientes3
And when I saw a peasant with a rifle, I asked him
If rancho La Cambicha4 was far away, he replied kindly:
'You are in Cuba, a socialist country, the land of Fidel'
 
I wanted to go back because of what I read in La Prensa5
But seeing Cubans work happy for the future
Today the land is everyone's, there are no illiterates and even a child thinks
That whoever comes to Cuba with a war can't leave
 
Because those rifles that yesterday aimed at the oppressed people
Are the ones that today defend in the hands of the people their revolution
Are the ones who include cops with two last names in my payment
Are the ones that we will have Moncho Raela, Jesusa and Ramón
 
And with my canoe and my chamamé6
I left Raúl Roa7 and had my eye on my payment again
And to the correntines I must be faithful to them, and here I end up
May the yankees die, long live Fidel!
 

• 1. a resident of Corrientes province in northeastern Argentina.
• 2. an argentine single-handed sailor, traveler, he set out on a single-handed circumnavigation of the Southern Ocean.
• 3. one of the provinces in the north-east of Argentina.
• 4. El Rancho'e La Cambicha is a well-known song of Argentine folklore, written by Mario Millán Medina, it was the first theme of the musical genre rasguido doble that had wide dissemination. The rancho de la Cambicha was located on the outskirts of the village in Goya within the province of Corrientes.
• 5. a daily newspaper in the city of Buenos Aires, Argentina, founded in 1869 by José Camilo Paz (a wealthy Argentine businessman and politician one of the representatives of the generation of the governing elite in Argentina from 1880 to 1916) and which was considered one of the ten most important newspapers in the world.
• 6. a genre of folk music from Northeastern Argentina and Argentine Mesopotamia
• 7. was a Cuban intellectual, politician and diplomat.

You First

Oh, oh, ah
 
It hurts me to say that my desire to succeed has put you in stand-by, eh
It hurts me to know that you wonder to yourself every-time you tell me 'bye bye', eh
You've already told me: 'let's enjoy ourselves, the rest is a detail', eh
What's the point of being together if we constantly spend our time apart?
 
I should've played it one-two, should've played it one-two, one-two, that's solid
I wanted to take it for us two, but us two we're solid, eh
I should've played it one-two, should've played it one-two, one-two, that's solid
I wanted to take it for us two, but us two we're solid, eh
 
I take it upon myself to make money, everyday, but I forgot
That you gave me your love, and in exchange, I was busy
Did money make me crazy? What was once clear for me is now blurry
I take it upon myself to make money, everyday, but I forgot you, ah
 
It was you first, for me, your life is worth more than gold
It was you first, hi-hi, hi-hi
It was you first, I made it big but my heart is empty
You first, empty, oh, oh, ah
 
And if I ask myself and I think about it, in the end, what did I achieve?
My worst enemy is myself
The more I accelerate, the more I slow down, I'm egotistical and undecided
We were talking about running away, far from here, the minimum to have a family
I succumbed to easy money, it's what I did for you that destroys us, eh
 
I take it upon myself to make money, everyday, but I forgot
That you gave me your love, and in exchange, I was busy
Did money make me crazy? What was once clear for me is now blurry
I take it upon myself to make money, everyday, but I forgot you, ah
 
It was you first, for me, your life is worth more than gold
It was you first, hi-hi, hi-hi
It was you first, I made it big but my heart is empty
You first, empty, oh, oh, ah
 
Ah
It will, it will, it will, it will be you first
You first, mhh eh
You first
 
I take it upon myself to make money, everyday, but I forgot
That you gave me your love, and in exchange, I was busy
Did money make me crazy? What was once clear for me is now blurry
I take it upon myself to make money, everyday, but I forgot you, ah
 
It was you first, for me, your life is worth more than gold
It was you first, hi-hi, hi-hi
It was you first, I made it big but my heart is empty
You first, empty, oh, oh, ah
 

Everything or Nothing At All

Seysey
Oh, oh, ah
 
A spark that became a flame, no monsieur without madame
The world can hate us, difficulty attracts me
Nothing will push me away from you

The Honest Male

Eh, Seysey
Oh, oh, aïe
Hey
 
I'll explain to you who I am so that you know clearly
I have a black heart like the dress-code of a funeral
I collect women as if they were diamonds
Diamonds, but not in the good sense
Single or in a relationship, I rarely repeat myself
Despite the fact that I'm up-to-date, no roadblocks
The worst is that at the end of the story, I declare myself proudly your best lover
I know how to use words, yeah, I know how to make you act naughty without you noticing
Make you hysteric in love, pushing you to your brink, without you asking yourself why
The only truth is that we appreciate each other (appreciate), the pages will be whitened with our story (story)
 
I let you believe that you're the one who resists, who resists me, who resists me (yeah)
 
I played too much with hearts of all of those whom I called my love
I fell on more than one soul mate but I'm still looking, I'm still looking
And in the deepest part of me I'm scared of ending up alone with my remorse
I left too many hearts crying, so for me it's over, I know it's over
 
I know it's over (I know it's over, I know it's over)
Nah uh, I know it's over
 
I make you sick just to be the medication
Indispensable, for you, you'll see me as the treatment
I'll be stuck to you like a bodyguard, i'll be ultra present
Present, so that you feel my absence
In security when you're next to me, so you confide in me
You insist on knowing everything about me, so no unspoken words
The truth is that you love giving your heart to the bandit (huh, yeah)
And some principles, some codes, it's hard to believe but I never do things without good intentions
If the night falls until dawn, it's too dark for you to save yourself, your things are in the closet
I try to be maximally precise (precise), it will be short but our relationship will be magical (magical)
 
I let you believe that you're the one who resists, who resists me, who resists me (yeah)
 
I played too much with hearts of all of those whom I called my love
I fell on more than one soul mate but I'm still looking, I'm still looking
And in the deepest part of me I'm scared of ending up alone with my remorse
I left too many hearts crying, so for me it's over, I know it's over (it's over)
 
For me it's already over
It hurts, but I understood this well
In the end i'll get everything I deserve
I deserve, everything I deserve
 
For me it's already over
It hurts, but I understood this well
In the end i'll get everything I deserve
I deserve, everything I deserve
 
I played too much with hearts of all of those whom I called my love
I fell on more than one soul mate but I'm still looking, I'm still looking
And in the deepest part of me I'm scared of ending up alone with my remorse
I left too many hearts crying, so for me it's over, I know it's over (it's over)
 
I played too much with hearts of all of those whom I called my love
I fell on more than one soul mate but I'm still looking, I'm still looking
And in the deepest part of me I'm scared of ending up alone with my remorse
I left too many hearts crying, so for me it's over, I know it's over (it's over)
 
Oh, oh, ah
 

I met you and it was night

I met you and it was night
you told me that you were going to be engaged
oh night, in your image, there cannot be another
oh the sleep upon my eyelashes
 
oh Bedouin, oh anklet of mine
the affection has made me cry
and i swear to Allah, i will dwell with the camels
and roam with the herds
 
oh drum and oh silent one
resound with your percussions
the black eyes of her love-struck me
and then blamed me of yearning for her
 

Tell with you

Versions: #1
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Back for the return

DY
Before you say anything, your eyes already confirm everything
It's true what they are telling me, and it's too late to deny it
I took care of people like you, but in the end no way
I'm human and I have a lot more flaws than you know
 
MARC
You made fun of me and I know you did that with pleasure
You are expert for that, you aim and your pulse never trembles
 
DY
When you pack your bags, don't forget to carry your pride
You're gonna need it when you want to return
 
MARC
You're no longer welcome here
If your love was a lie, go and be happy
Don't worry about me
I'll be better off without you
Go on and tell people that I screwed you
So you don't look bad here
And it's clear that you lost, when you lost me
And I lost when I met you
 
DY Chorus:
Back for the return
I'm going to tie all the 'who are loose'
Back for the return
I'm going to get up until the 'they are dead'
Back for the return
Trap, trap, it's discovered
Back for the return
You had the key, but I broke your door
 
DY
Blame me for your pain
The role of victim always has defenders
The one who lies is worshipped
The one who speaks the truth is hanged
Congratulations, you won an Oscar
God, let my path shine with Your habits
For you every day is October 31st (Halloween)
Always with the mask on
If you drop one, you have another readdy to replace
Eyes that can't see heart of what?
Even though I didn't see your lies, I know them
I thought you were perfect, now I can recognize
That your only flaw was being born
 
MARC Chorus:
You're no longer welcome here
If your love was a lie, go and be happy
Don't worry about me
 
DY
That I'll be better off without you
Go on and tell people that I screwed you
So you don't look bad here
 
MARC
And it's clear that you lost, when you lost me
And I lost when I met you
 
DY Chorus:
Back for the return
 
MARC
You're no longer welcome here
 
DY Chorus:
Back for the return
Go on with your trip, and get out
Back for the return
 
MARC
Go on and tell people that I screwed you
 
DY Chorus:
Back for the return
but no, but no but no...
 
Yankee attack
 
What! What!
Fire!
 
Yankee
 
Tell Marc
 
This is for the history
 
From here to the world, come on!
 
Sergio attack
 
You are no longer welcome here
Get out of the way, the King King King is passing
 
You are no longer welcome here
Kiss the ring, the pinky ring ring ring
 
You are no longer welcome here
Quarter Obrero City for all the pretty girls
 
You are no longer welcome here
The Clementes will tell us why we have swing
 

Amintiri, tristete si singuratate

Ne lipsește timpul
Sa ne spunem te iubesc
Sau mai bine zis, ca sa fim sinceri
Am uitat.
 
Și niciodată o floare
Nici un vers de dragoste
Nici o zi, cu altă culoare.
 
Astăzi este destul timp
Doar pentru a regreta
Cata anxietate
Si pentru nimic am putea spune
 
Ce ploaie fără pace
Si multe alte lucruri
Care sunt greu de stiut
Ca tu nu ești.
 
Cădeam încetul cu încetul
In rutina crudă
In ritmul crud
Al acestei lumi de hârtie.
 
Câte lucruri deșarte
Câtă grabă
Ca un desert insetat
Era pielea noastră.
 
Au zburat
Deja obosit
De atâta așteptare
Iluziile
Pe care nu l-am putut implini.
 
Asta e adevarul
Destinul nostru
Amintiri,
Tristețe și singurătate.
 

My Truth

I wish you were always near me
Always be by your side From start to finish
Fly in your imagination’s wings
Walking through the rain with our feet on the ground
 
Being with you anywhere I’ll go
Nothing else matters but your love
Play, roll on the sand in that sea
I’ll go as I please, just call me
 
Where the hell are you?
I need to see you
I feel you beside me
How can I forget you?
You’re the sun I’ve always dreamed of
My truth that I sought (2x)
 
I miss your hand, your affection, your protection
I’m a girl without you
I am a boat to wander carried in the waves of this sea
I need to find you
 
Where the hell are you?
I need to see you
I feel you beside me
How can I forget you?
You’re the sun I’ve always dreamed of
My truth that I’ve so sought
 

Angel

[Verse 1]
Not trying to be rude
But I didn't mean it
You know it too
 
Youngblood, impatient
I want it all
Ignored you
 
Not even once did I think of you
Even though you always think of me
Always make you suffer
Cut the story short
I know I'm at fault
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Way too indulged in my heart's desire
 
[Chorus]
You're always there
Even though I'm flawed
And there's no end to
The love in your heart
For the rest of my life
You accept me for who I am
Though it's you, whom I always hurt
My angel
My angel
 
[Verse 2]
Give me a chance
My mistakes won't be repeated, that's my promise
I will be your number one
And light up like the sun
Like you've been wishing for
 
Should've always thought of you
'Cause you've always thought of me
Won't make you suffer no more
Cut the story short
I know I'm at fault
 
[Pre-Chorus]
Forever will I guard every corner, of your heart
 
[Chorus]
You're always there
Even though I'm flawed
And there's no end to
The love in your heart
For the rest of my life
You accept me for who I am
Though it's you, whom I always hurt
My angel
My angel
 
[Bridge]
Hope you'd forgive me
You're the life and death of me
Believe that I will be there
Always, only by your side
 
[Chorus]
You're the one, my angel
You're always there
Even though I'm flawed
And there's no end to
The love in your heart
For the rest of my life
You accept me for who I am
Though it's you, whom I always hurt
My angel
My angel
 

Poetic Freedoms

Forgive me if this fado is made with
Poetic freedoms!
It's not so much because of the rhyme or the melody,
Nor because of the asymmetrical sentences:
It's just that the violent jealousy
That fado sings so very often,
In this fade, is just a fire
That burns rather slowly, rather softly
While turning my throat into velvet...
 
I didn't want to add a new sound to this fado
Nor poetic freedoms!
Introduce me, guitarist! Give me the right tone!
Your style is my aesthetic

The Antique Shop

One can't look for an antique
shop in the great avenue.
Every purchase has its proper place
and there are some shops which are hard to find in the guide.
 
It is rare to find something special
in the shop windows of a central street.
There's a place for each thing,
although the one for wonder
is harder to discover.
The treasure is hidden under the rainbow,
'cause finding it hidden
inside your own house, though pleasant, doesn't happen.
 
One can't look for an antique
shop in the great avenue.
Every purchase has its proper place
and there are some shops which are hard to find in the guide.
 
How can one wait for the shadow in the desert
or be shocked about not finding any in the open sea.
Before leaving, we should know
if all we covet is truly that necessary for us.
So I propose, so as not to create more confusion,
that those under fifty years old
turn their televisions off right now.
 
One can't enter a shop
and then complain about whatever the price is.
If life is an open bidding
even dreams will be on sale.
 
But the days by your side,
the looks I've looked at,
the words I write,
I haven't bought those.
I've found each one
unhurriedly looking for them
'cause you've already got silver
and gold is what you wait for.
Gold is what you wait for.
 

Soldier From Naples

Soldier from Naples
You who are going to war

Dor de tati

Mi-e dor de chemarea-ti duioasa
De glasu-ti de tata placut,
Mi-e dor sa ma strigi sear’ acasa
Mi-e dor de tot timpul trecut.
 
Mi-e dor de-al tau sfat parintesc
De-nteleptele tale cuvinte,
Mi-e dor sa imi spui sa m-opresc
Dar si sa imi spui “Inainte!”
 
Mi-e dor sa imi spui c-am gresit
Dar si ca greseala-i …normala
Mi-e dor de curajul oferit
Mi-e dor sa ma duci iar la scoala.
 
Mi-e dor sa imi spui “ai dreptate”
Dar totusi copile…invata
(Caci nimeni nu stie chiar toate)
Sa lasi de la tine in viata!
 
Mi-e dor cand veneai seara ,din tura
Si-n noapte faceam…”Adunare”
Mi-e dor sa citesti din scriptura
Si-apoi sa cantam o cantare.
 
Cu mine sa te rogi,mi-e dor
Mana-n mana pe genunchi ,amandoi
Sa simt binecuvantarea ….Izvor,
Ce curge din ceruri suvoi.
 
Mi-e dor cand radeam impreuna
Mi-e dor si de lacrima ta
Mi-e dor de ziua… cea buna
Mi-e dor si de ziua mai grea.
 
Mi-e dor si de vorbe ades’ nerostite
De priviri ce-nghetau totul in mine
Mi-e dor de povesti povestite
Mi-e dor,mi-asa dor “tati” de tine.
 

Moon-Forehead*

I told her: 'Hey, Moon-forehead!'
She said: 'Yes, dearly beloved?
My dearly beloved, oh my dearly beloved!'
I told her: 'Where is the flower's bud?'
She said: 'My lips!
My dearly beloved,
Oh my dearly beloved!'
I told her: 'Why are you unkind, Moon-forehead?'
She said: 'I want to burn you (make you suffer)
until you know my value (appreciate me)'
I said: 'I shall be sacrificed for your coquetry!
I'm happy at heart that I have made you my fiancée
I sit on my knees at your feet
Oh Moon-forehead, dear Moon-forehead!'
 
I told her: 'Why are you scandalous, dear Moon-forehead?
My dearly beloved,
Oh my dearly beloved!'
She said: 'Don't speak of scandals!
I have a harvest of golden hair,
My dearly beloved,
Oh my dearly beloved!'
 
I told her: 'I'll build you a house from clay and mud'
She said: 'If you love me, fit me into the house of (your) heart'
I said: 'I shall be sacrificed for your coquetry!
I'm happy at heart that I have made you my fiancée
I sit on my knees at your feet
Oh Moon-forehead, dear Moon-forehead!'
 
I told her: 'Come, Moon-forehead! Let's make a promise'...
 
*Moon-forehead is the name of a character from an old Persian tale, about a girl who washes her face in a magical river, and she does not only becomes much more beautiful but the moon's image appears on her forehead too. In this song, the nickname refers to the beauty of the girl which it is written about.
 

In Spain we call it loneliness

Hi, I just wanna say hello
I was just taking a walk
In this deepness we belong to
In Spain we call it loneliness
 
In Spain we say 'it's bitterness'
In Spain we say 'oh, I'm bleeding'
In Spain we say 'what the hell do I do'
In Spain we say 'fuck how long'
In Spain we call it loneliness, ah ah ah ah
 
And now I'm in a plane to New York
And I don't know how do they name those feelings
And I don't know how to be on a plane
Without thinking you are not coming with me
 
Hi, I just wanna say hello (hi, hi)
I was just taking a walk (let's go)
In this deepness we belong to
In Spain we call it loneliness (loneliness)
 
In Spain we say 'it's bitterness'
In Spain we say 'oh, what a mess'
In Spain we say 'oh, I'm bleeding'
'Call someone, I'm dying
I love you but, oh, I'm dying'
In Spain we call it loneliness
 
In Spain we don't know where to go
In Spain our feeling are so strong
Sometimes our hearts look like bombs
Bombs, bombs, bombs, bombs, bombs, bombs
 
In Spain we call it
In Spain we call it
 
In Spain we call it (come on)
Yeah, I'll do a Mónica Naranjo!
¡I'll do a Mónica Naranjo! Eh
In Spain we call it loneliness
In Spain we call it loneliness
Mónica Naranjo I love you!
In Spain we call it loneliness
In Spain we call it
Hi
 

Words of love

She loved me so much,
I still love her.
Together, we went through
a closed door.
 
She, how can I say it,
was my whole world
when in the fireplace we only burnt
words of love.
 
Words of love, simple and sweet,
we didn't know any better, we were fifteen years old,
we hadn't had enough time to learn them,
we'd just woken up from a childish dream.
 
We had enough with three set phrases
we'd heard from old comedians
from love stories, poet's dreams,
we didn't know any better, we were fifteen years old.
 
Her, where may she be,
her, what may she be doing,
I lost her and I will never
find her again.
 
But when the night falls
I hear a distant song
old notes, old chords,
old words of love.
 
Words of love, simple and sweet,
we didn't know any better, we were fifteen years old,
we hadn't had enough time to learn them,
we'd just woken up from a childish dream.
 
We had enough with three set phrases
we'd heard from old comedians
from love stories, poet's dreams,
we didn't know any better, we were fifteen years old.
 

The Last Dance

All the hours have stopped for us darling,
Happiness remained far away for us
 
If I come to your mind for a moment after years
Send me a smile with the wind
 
I saw you yesterday, darling
There was another man next to you.
You were so happy,
It fell to me to go...
 
All the hours have stopped for us darling,
Happiness remained far away for us
 
If I come to your mind for a moment after years
Send me a smile with the wind
 

Complicated

Versions: #1
Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh
Hmm eh
 
I met a chick while partying in Paris
We saw each other a few nights, we became more than friends
She'd call me up when things got heated with her boyfriend
Just to unwind and roll around in the sheets
 
Our three rules were:
One, no commitments
Two, no jealousy
Three, we don't say anything until it's over
 
Obviously I said yes, I'm not risking it
Her man isn't my problem
Don't worry, I'm not ending anything
 
I'm a hardened bachelor, I don't care if they judge me
If you'd heard the things she said to me, well that's not the point
I told her to come to my apartment, our meeting spot
And like any woman who hands herself over, little lady was feeling neglected
 
You can make up rules but in the end it's complicated, yeah
We had an agreement but she went crazy, yeah
She's willing to do anything to get me to give in
I wanted to make myself clear, but little lady panicked
 
No matter what, it ends badly
No matter what, it ends badly, badly, badly
No matter what, it ends badly, hmm
No matter what, it ends badly, badly, badly
 
I met another woman while still in Paris
She seemed serious, she talked to me about the future
Then I took the time to hear her out
I liked the way she carried herself and liked her charisma
The more time passed, the more I liked being with her
And guess who's back?
I dodge her calls, she starts up again
 
I've still got five or six missed calls
I even let her know
I found someone who trusts me
 
She doesn't want to let go of our affair
She says she wants to see me again
She came back for her things
She even left her man
 
Now I have something to lose
I don't want to see your face again
She said, 'This'll be the last time
After this, I'll let you go'
 
You can make up rules but in the end it's complicated, yeah
We had an agreement but she went crazy, yeah
She's willing to do anything to get me to give in
I wanted to make myself clear, but little lady panicked
 
No matter what, it ends badly
No matter what, it ends badly, badly, badly
No matter what, it ends badly, hmm
No matter what, it ends badly, badly, badly
 
Euh, I took the risk of seeing her one more time
I knew I was gonna mess around
Now the b**** is blackmailing me
Either I give in to her or she tells my girl everything
 
I took the risk of seeing her one more time
I knew I was gonna mess around
Now the b**** is blackmailing me
Either I give in to her or she tells my girl everything
 
You can make up rules but in the end it's complicated, yeah
We had an agreement but she went crazy, yeah
She's willing to do anything to get me to give in
I wanted to make myself clear, little lady panicked
 
No matter what, it ends badly
No matter what, it ends badly, badly, badly
No matter what, it ends badly, hmm
No matter what, it ends badly, badly, badly
 

How Much, How Much

How much, how much...
 
How much for the venue? How much for the cake?
How much for the flower arrangements? How much for the dress?
How much for the limousine? The sparkly carpet?
When will the fireworks start? How much for Sarit Hadad?
 
How much, how much...
 
How much for the invitations? And what did you write on the check?
What if we're in debt now? What if this whole deal will fall apart?
Was the alcohol imported? Did you tip the waiter?
And the dad is pretty stressed, how much will the guests give?
 
How much, how much...
 
Today, all that matters is the show, that you'd enter like Brigitte Bardot
That's what the wedding planner says, while she writes a fat receipt
And here's the kiss between the bride and groom
All adorned with muslin, retreating back to their hotel room
And instead of loving, or sleeping a little, they're counting all the money right away
 
How much, how much...
 
Congratulations! Cheers!
 

How would it be?

It would be nice if it was always summer and Pokémon existed. It would be nice if our pets spoke the same language as us. There are many things that can not be changed, but it does not apply to everything.
 
Let's buy less rubbish, use less plastic, be kind to each other, how about that? Let us take care of the earth, peace everywhere, how would it be?
 
It would be nice to be able to fly and do a little magic. It would be nice to do everything you want, get everything you want. There are many things that cannot be changed, together we can still do so many things.
 
We can smile more, listen more to children, plant more trees and turn the offensive defense. We can love more, we can love more. That would be close.
 
We buy less rubbish, we use less plastic, we are kind to each other, how about that? Let us take care of the earth, peace everywhere, how would it be?
 
Let's buy less rubbish, use less plastic, be kind to each other, how about that? Let us take care of the earth, peace everywhere, how would it be?
 

TĂTICUL MIȘTO

E nebună ca o proastă,
Nebună după tăticul mișto
 
Sunt nebună ca o proastă,
Nebună după tăticul mișto
 
Tăticul, tăticul mișto (χ4)
 
E nebună după tăticul ei
Oh, ea crede în el
Își iubește tăticul
 
E nebună ca o proastă,
Nebună după tăticul mișto
 
Sunt nebună ca o proastă,
Nebună după tăticul mișto
 
Tăticul, tăticul mișto (χ4)
 

The Peasant Women Who Weed The Fields

I learned to sing
While ploughing the wet soil
There, in the lonely fields,
As I thought about you, my darling one...
 
So many poppy flowers can be seen
Beyond those wheat fields.
As many as the kisses given
By peasant girls and herdsboys!
 
[Chorus:]
The peasant women, sing as they weed the fields
About their sorrows, their loves
Yet they don't sing: they're praying
Before an altar all covered in flowers!
 
Before an altar covered in flowers
Each one of them is a wish

The Habit (Daddy's Dream)

Dear, how are you?
What can I say
If I no longer care about you
I beg your forgiveness but
You know how is
The habit
 
Used to pretend
Pretend with you
Now that I want to live
What will be of me?
(What will be of me?)
 
Dear, how are you?
I hope you'll understand
If I think a bit of myself now
Life goes by
You don't think I should live it
 
Used to pretend
Pretend with you
Now that I want to live
What will be of me?
(What will be of me?)
 
I'm leaving
But I swear to you
That if I never cried
This is the last time
Maybe I'd do it
A word would be enough to me
And I'd stop
(And I'd stop...)
 
But dear, how are you?
You never ask
 

Apparently

Apparently, the world is stoned

Iron Solider

I'm dying, thinking that one day this dream
Will reach the bottom of the ground
And we won't remember anything of this time
 
I'm dying like that iron soldier
That stands up on its feet in the battle
With fear, trembling, it shoots
 
And I don't want to say goodbye to those years
That no, I am not going to leave you by the hand
I am going to steal
All the time that I can from love
To wake up and that you are by my side
And the sun paints our bedroom
I am going to steal
All the time that I can from love
And one day, to be able to explain to you
The reason of this song
 
I'm dying, thinking that one day you are far away
And I can't tell you my fears
I don't want to miss you
 
And I don't want to say goodbye to those years
That no, I am not going to leave you by the hand
I am going to steal
All the time that I can from love
To wake up and that you are by my side
And the sun paints our bedroom
I am going to steal
All the time that I can from love
And one day, to be able to explain to you
The reason of this song
 

Soundless Forest

The wet grass touches my thighs
Tired from walking, I sit on the grass
 
As I sing your favorite song
 
Let's sleep
Let's sleep
No one is here
Dead silence, the darkness grows
In the silent forest
 
No trace of light
I can't even see the stars
It's a little cold
My hair is wet
 
As I sing your favorite song
 
Let's sleep
Let's sleep
No one is here
Dead silence, the darkness grows
In the silent forest
 
Dead silence, the darkness grows
In the silent forest
 
Dead silence, the darkness grows
In the silent forest
 
Dawn arrives
The birds awaken
I get up
Slipping under the wire
 

Soundless Forest

The wet grass touches my thighs
Tired from walking, I sit on the grass
 
As I sing your favorite song
 
Let's sleep
Let's sleep
No one is here
Dead silence, the darkness grows
In the silent forest
 
No trace of light
I can't even see the stars
It's a little cold
My hair is wet
 
As I sing your favorite song
 
Let's sleep
Let's sleep
No one is here
Dead silence, the darkness grows
In the silent forest
 
Dead silence, the darkness grows
In the silent forest
 
Dead silence, the darkness grows
In the silent forest
 
Dawn arrives
The birds awaken
I get up
Slipping under the wire
 

Scuze tati

Tati, mami e bucuroasă
Că te-ai întors acasă,
Dar îmi pare rău, dragă tati,
Dar ai așteptat prea mult.
Scuze tati, scuze tati, am plecat.
 
Cum am irosit atâtea clipe
Cu lacrimi în ochi!
Dar cel mai bun prieten care ți-a scris și ți-a spus,
El e acum lângă mine.
Scuze tati, scuze tati, am plecat.
 
N-a fost într-o duminică
(Luni și marți au trecut)
N-a fost într-o marți după-masă
(Atunci a trecut pe-aici prietenul tău cel mai bun),
Dar le-am spus tuturor în seara asta tot ce-ai promis,
Apoi el m-a privit în ochi și mi-a schimbat viața.
 
Cum am irosit atâtea clipe
Cu lacrimi în ochi!
Dar cel mai bun prieten care ți-a scris și ți-a spus,
El e acum lângă mine.
Scuze tati, scuze tati, am plecat.
Scuze tati, am plecat.
Ai stat departe mult prea mult.
 

Christmas tree

Tonight is Christmas Eve
Let's go to the mountain, little brother
To cut a little tree
Because the night is serene
 
Kings and shepherds
They sing following a star
They sing to Jesus the child
Son of the beautiful Virgin
 
Little tree, little tree
Bells I'll put you
I want you to be pretty
That to the newborn I am going to offer you
 
Little tree, little tree
Bells I'll put you
I want you to be pretty
That to the newborn I am going to offer you
 
We are going down the road
The road to Bethlehem
 
We're going because tonight
The child King is born
 
Tonight is Christmas Eve
Let's go to the mountain, little brother
To cut a little tree
Because the night is serene
 
Kings and shepherds
They sing following a star
They sing to Jesus the child
Son of the beautiful Virgin
 
Little tree, little tree
Bells I'll put you
I want you to be pretty
That to the newborn I am going to offer you
 
Little tree, little tree
Bells I'll put you
I want you to be pretty
That to the newborn I am going to offer you
 
We are going down the road
The road to Bethlehem
 
We're going because tonight
The child King is born
 
We're going because tonight
The child King is born
 

My Heart is with You

The heart missed, it missed the loved one
My soul that longed for the loved one ached
 
From my heart longing won't leave
My heart ached as it burned with longing
 
You have my heart in you, in you
I have your heart with me, with me
 
If he doesn't miss me, there is no solution
Is there hope for these two hearts (2x)
 
A lonely tree loses another leaf
Weak heart spills its pain
 
From my eyes, that suffer staring at the road
My flawed heart's pain pours out
 
You have my heart in you, in you
I have your heart with me, with me
 
If he doesn't miss me, there is no solution
Is there hope for these two hearts (2x)