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Battotai

Versions: #1
We are the Imperial Force and whoever disobeys us
Are the foes forsaken by the Heaven and the Earth
The head of the enemy, a legendary hero
Compared to none throughout history
 
All the soldiers who follow him
Are the fearless warriors prepared to die
Although their courage rivals the fiercest god
Whoever rebel against the Imperial
 
Which the heaven does not tolerate
None of them have prospered through all ages
Until our enemies fall
Go forth, go forth, all together
 
Unsheathing your swords glistening like a gem
Go forth, resolved to die
 
The spirits who have defended the custom
Of the Imperial Land and the Samurais’ bodies
After the Restoration, all of them remain abolished
But we are still able to brandish our Japanese Katanas
 
We are honored to come back to life
All of our friends and foes
They must fall beneath our blades
For whoever have the Yamato spirits
 
Now is the time to die
Do not bring yourself shame with delay
Until our enemies fall
Go forth, go forth, all together
 
Unsheathing your swords glistening like a gem
Go forth, resolved to die
 

In the deepest gloom

I'm bring my soul in this song
This silence, heartbreaking
In a continous anxiety
I'm bring a chimera in my voice
From tender spring
in the deepest gloom
 
I'm bring the cherry times
Every time you kiss me
In a perfect illusion.
And always when I see the sea
I see the colour of your eyes
And I'm feel your heart
 
Lady, Mistress of the Wind,
lady of the breeze that betrayed me
lady of the ropes from my storm
lady of the song that break me
 
Dressed as dark night
Sweet and heartbreaking song
You have a tender sight
Lady, Mistress of Fado*
 

Far, Far Away

Far, far away on the top of the mountain,
Lies the great eagle.
Deep, deep in the heart of the mountain,
Sleeps the giant bear.
 
Every animal has a hiding spot,
Away from winds, fire, humans,
And only I cannot find
a hiding place and some quiet in this world.
 
In my dreams
I see you.
When I wake up, I will
find you, without a doubt,
And find the perfect hiding place in you

Casa soarelui

Știu pentru ce ești aici
și te uiți către mine:
pentru că eu sunt soarele pentru tine,
soarele și totul pentru tine.
 
Dar cum să fac să-ți spun
care e adevărul?
Dar cum să fac să-ți spun că acum
n-a mai rămas nimic pentru noi?
 
Ți-am spus atâtea lucruri,
și tu m-ai crezut.
Lucrurile pe care le voiam pentru tine,
să ți le ofer nu, n-aș putea.
 
Soarele pe care-l așteptai,
nu, nu va veni vreodată.
Și ultima speranță acum
se stinge alături de noi.
 
Și ultima speranță acum
se stinge alături de noi,
se stinge alături de noi.
 

Smiling Photograph

And I'm whispering to you
If I love you in syllables
It's because I see you
Some nights, in my dream
Where you dress me in silk caresses.
It's because I'm scared
I'll wake up and lose you
Scared I might forget you completely.
 
And if I'm speaking to you with a voice
The skies don't hear,
It's because you've become
A smiling photograph
Colored absence, full of water.
It's that I caress
Your jacket at night
And I wear the caresses, as black buttons.
 
It's because I can't find
In any path
The gravel of the return.
 
Become fire to look at you
Become song in the mouth
Become celebration to lose myself
Hide everywhere so I can find you.
 

Canon de Crăciun

În noaptea asta
Ne rugăm
Ca viețile noastre
Să arate
 
Acest vis
Pe care El l-a avut,
Și pe care orice copil
Încă îl știe
 
În noaptea asta
Ne rugăm
Ca viețile noastre
Să arate
 
Acest vis
Pe care El l-a avut,
Și pe care orice copil
Încă îl știe
 
În noaptea asta
Ne rugăm
Ca viețile noastre
Să arate
 
Acest vis
Pe care El l-a avut,
Și pe care orice copil
Încă îl știe
 
În noaptea asta
Ne rugăm
Ca viețile noastre
Să arate
 
Acest vis
Pe care El l-a avut,
Și pe care orice copil
Încă îl știe
 
În noaptea asta,
În noaptea asta,
Chiar în noaptea asta de Crăciun.
 
În noaptea asta,
În noaptea asta,
Chiar în noaptea asta de Crăciun.
 
În noaptea asta,
În noaptea asta,
Chiar în noaptea asta de Crăciun.
 
În noaptea asta,
În noaptea asta,
Chiar în noaptea asta de Crăciun.
 
În noaptea asta,
În noaptea asta,
Chiar în noaptea asta de Crăciun.
 
În noaptea asta,
În noaptea asta,
Chiar în noaptea asta de Crăciun.
 
În noaptea asta,
În noaptea asta,
Chiar în noaptea asta de Crăciun.
 
În noaptea asta,
În noaptea asta,
Chiar în noaptea asta de Crăciun.
 

What Remains of My Neighborhood*?

From Calle Ancha1 to La Datilar2
from El Espejo3 to Puerta de la Mar,4
between these seven alleys, I turn
and I return to the Kahal Grande5, to Turkeria6.
 
What remains of my neighborhood?*7
what remains of my neighborhood?
 
From Las Pelotas to Calle de la Eskola
I go in circles like a turtle dove,
I've even gone and climbed atop the Bazaar Mosque**8
because I still wanted to know:
 
What remains of my neighborhood?
what remains of my neighborhood?
 
It is now empty of Jews,
what a shame and what misfortune!
but I'm always searching and I tell myself:
a relative...a friend....
could have been saved,
could have been saved,
what remains, what remains of my neighborhood?
 
Walking like a madman,
I found neither trace or sign9
of mine10, what a blow

It would hurt

If there are good things,
there are better ones
If there are bad things,
there are worse ones
I know that you don't want to listen to me
We weren't perfect,
but we were the best
To make us laugh and get drunk
I know that you already don't want to remember
 
If I try to forget you I don't know what would happen
I don't know if I could stop missing you, baby
Delete all the pictures in our library
I can pretend, but I know it would hurt
 
Ay, oh, we ordered food instead of cooking
Netflix and chill was the best plan
We were falling asleep in the middle of the movie
But before that we enjoyed ourselves
We were raising our voices when arguing
Without begging an apology we made up
Our communication was dreadful
But we loved each other, ah
We were used to making love without loving
We were together, but far apart
Our communication was dreadful
But
 
If I try to forget you I don't know what would happen
I don't know if I could stop missing you, baby
Delete all the pictures in our library
I can pretend, but I know it would hurt
 
If there are good things,
there are better ones
If there are bad things,
there are worse ones
I know that you don't want to listen to me
 
If I try to forget you I don't know what would happen
I don't know if I could stop missing you, baby
Delete all the pictures in our library
I can pretend, but I know it would hurt
If I try to forget you I don't know what would happen
I don't know if I could stop missing you, baby
Delete all the pictures in our library
I can pretend, but I know it would hurt
 

Please, don't be afraid!

To make a whole world it's very complicated
that's why even God gave up in the end
Became irritable, tired and capricious
Some things didn't work anymore, some others were totally wrong
Some say that close to the end
He simply swore!!...
Please, don't get scared!
Please, don't get scared!
 
The week, for example, was fundamentally wrong
He made it consist of seven days, which is totally insufficient!
You go to work in the afternoon, in the morning you go to highschool
And sunday, when you want and you can, it happens that I can't
I even told him some words
roundly
but He seem to not hear...
Please, don't get scared!
Please, don't get scared!
 
When He created you,
I don't know what He thought:
Gave you two extra canines
and totally forgot about a molar
Made you stay far from me
so we cannot meet too often
Dressed you up in union suit
and unintelligible phrases
 
Her hair, in exchange, got perfectly, really sensational
Changing her colour daily from black to light blond
Lips are quite beautiful, no problem with her eyes
but He even created a guard dog so I won't steal you!
 
Without this dog
and with a little luck
many things could happen!...
Please, don't get scared!
Please, don't get scared!
 
The word 'maybe' is essential in your vocabulary
maybe it's good, maybe it exists,
maybe it's bad...
In any case, don't try to lie to me
Don't try to fool me
When you're half ready
You're half-living
 
You came to me, you wrote me poems
you invented love-via-mail for the next day
You come on every night, always in my dreams
you lend your hand and eyes for my heart and soul.
 
But you don't know that another girl, just before you,
came as thirsty as you, and I made a mistake to give her a drink:
Drank my soul in one second, my heart didn't matter,
wiped her lips with a napkin, thanked me and left
So, firstly, put
your heart in my chest
Please, don't get scared!
Please, don't
get scared!
 

Când ești lângă mine

Când ești lângă mine
nu uita că
eu nu sunt cum crezi tu, ohoho...
 
Când ești lângă mine, hei,
încearcă să pricepi că
nu mai poți face ce vrei,
să nu uiți asta niciodată!
 
Tu știi
că eu te-am iubit,
dar acum nu mai e așa.
 
Când ești lângă mine,
acum îmi aduci aminte că
mi-am pierdut timpul cu tine,
nu ești făcut pentru mine...
 

Narcisusses

My mother sent me to gather narcisusses
Narcisusses narcisusses musk and carnations
 
In market i sold them and i took two earings
Narcisusses narcisusses my beautiful girls
Narcisusses narcisusses my delicious girls
 
What is the priest to you and stay near him
Narcisusses narcisusses musk and carnations
 
He is my mother' s brother so he is my uncle
Narcisusses narcisusses my beautiful girls
Narcisusses narcisusses my delicious girls
 

One Woman

Again I'll drink, I'll drink death slowly
You're not here, why should I think
I don't know if I love you
I don't know if I hate you
 
One woman, if she goes crazy
and she loses herself to pain
Then you'll be afraid of her
One woman, if she goes crazy
She'll burn you before she gets burned
Like that so you'll remember her
 
You'll be turning round in the streets
and in the nights you'll be hurting
 
One woman, if she goes crazy
and she loses herself to pain
Then you'll be afraid of her
 
Again I'll drink, I'll drink death slowly
I'll swear to deny you
I won't have guilt
Because it's your fault for everything
 
One woman, if she goes crazy
and she loses herself to pain
Then you'll be afraid of her
One woman, if she goes crazy
She'll burn you before she gets burned
Like that so you'll remember her
 
You'll be turning round in the streets
and in the nights you'll be hurting
 
One woman, if she goes crazy
and she loses herself to pain
Then you'll be afraid of her
 
One woman, if she goes crazy
and she loses herself to pain
Then you'll be afraid of her
One woman, if she goes crazy
She'll burn you before she gets burned
Like that so you'll remember her
 
You'll be turning round in the streets
and in the nights you'll be hurting
 
One woman, if she goes crazy
and she loses herself to pain
Then you'll be afraid of her
 

Nu vreau suferință

Nu vreau suferință (x4)
Du-mă până la capăt!
 
(X3):
Nu vreau suferință,
Du-mă până la capăt!
Nu vreau suferință,
Du-mă până la capăt!
 
Nu vreau suferință (x6)
Du-mă până la capăt!
 

Mănăstirea

Mamă, ce s-a întâmplat cu mine?
Nu mai sunt eu însămi acum,
Un glas de bărbat vorbește în mine,
Nu pot să scap de el.
 
Copilă, tu ești posedată!
 
Solidă ca o stâncă stă mănăstirea noastră,
Splendidă izolare!
Aici pe veci noi vom sălășlui,
La adăpost de ispită.
 
Am fost distruși în ceața dimineții,
Urmare a focului.
Demone, dispari, locul tău e în iad,
Bestie al poftei bolnave!
 
Copilă, văd că-ți sunt ochii roșii,
Pielea ți-e palidă și fragilă.
Uiți să-ți mănânci pâinea
Și-ți petreci nopțile în rugăciuni.
 
Te rog, mamă, salvează-mă!
 
Solidă ca o stâncă stă mănăstirea noastră,
Splendidă izolare!
Aici pe veci noi vom sălășlui,
La adăpost de ispită.
 
Acum glasul vorbește mai tare în mine,
Îmi povestește despre tărâmuri de departe.
Am cerut Romei să ne-ajute să te salvăm,
Exorciștii sosesc.
 
Cred în Dumnezeu Tatăl
 
Solidă ca o stâncă stă mănăstirea noastră,
Splendidă izolare!
Aici pe veci noi vom sălășlui,
La adăpost de ispită.
 

Created from matter

Burning inwardly with strong anger, in my bitterness I speak to my soul

Showa

Abyss of Miluo(1) river thunders with its waves
Clouds above the Gorge of Wu(2) hastly gather flying
In the troubleous world to spend our youth we have
Righteous wrath burns inside, blood boils in veins
 
Tycoons of great power in luxury may live,
Fate of country does not bother them, as if it were another reality
Plutocracy and wealth are what gives them their pride
Grain and Soil(3) they treat however with no soul or heart
 
Alas! ones are prospering, but country is diclining
Blinded they are dancing above human fates
The rise and fall for people - for them no more than dream
Human life for them is nothing more than a round of 'Go'
 
Of the Syouwa restoration under sky of spring
For the greater good the heroes are gathered together
With dead set of intentions, that is worth ten million soldiers
From ten thousand branches cherry blossoms fall
 
Stepping over decaying corpse
Like a cloud, light is my heart
In the time, when those concerned of a country will rise
All is in vain, if there will be no song for a hero
 
Be that wrath of The Heavens, or voices of The Earth(3)
Everywhere is heard this strange echoing sound
From the nationwide eternal dream
Arise, the new dawn of Japan!
 
Behold, how Nine Heavens are ready o fall
And thundering are waves of Four Oceans
They herald that times of change are here
Above Japan is raging vespertine tempest
 
Alas! derailed are both heaven and the earth
People are walking the path of recreancy
Among society steeped in pride and conceit
Who would be the one to stand tall as a High Castle(3)!
 
Heroic deeds are but traces of the dreams,
Only thing, that never fades - it's simple sincerety
Feeling by own human life and with own heart
Success it is or failure, noone would judge
 
Silence now, cacophony of plaintive melodies(5)!
The day for lamenting over evil times is now over!
Our swords are drawn and moment to strike is now,
Let them fall to spill the blood of purification!
 

Fata siberiană, băiatul siberian

E în zori de zi,
O lumină solitară iese din beznă.
E o poveste nesfârșită:
Tu și eu, suntem așa de departe.
 
Dar există un lucru care
Poate încălzi inimile noastre însingurate:
Ne-am găsit unul pe altul,
Să nu ne despărțim!
 
Fata siberiană
Era singură pe-această lume,
Dar mereu a știut că va întâlni
Băiatul solitar.
 
Băiatul siberian
Mereu era jucăria cuiva,
Dar mereu a știut că va întâlni
Fata solitară.
 
Când te simți singur,
Doar închide ochii, voi fi cu tine.
Vino mai aproape și strânge-mă în brațe.
Poți să simți? Iubirea mea e sinceră.
 

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!
 

Together We Could

One way or another
Sooner or later
Out of time, out of space
Planets boiling in ebulation
In a given reality, it's like that
It's different in another dimension
 
I can
I could, if I wanted
I can
I could, if I wanted
 
Together we could
If you taught me
I know that it's possible
In the endless moment
Love is the salvation
In a given reality, it's like that
It's different in another dimension
 
I can
I could, if I wanted
I can
I could, if I wanted
 
If we shared a single path
Our hearts never were empty
Without love, I'm left without anything
I'm correcting our destination
 
In a given reality, it's like that
It's different in another dimension
 
I can
I could, if I wanted
I can
I could, if I wanted
 
I can
I could, if I wanted
I can
I could, if I wanted
 
If we shared a single path
Our hearts never were empty
Without love, I'm left without anything
I'm correcting our destination
 
(I can
If I could
I can
If I could
I can
If I could
I can...)
 
Together we could
 

At the palace of your heart

When I came at the palace of your heart
I was a gypsy girl
Your eyes were charcoal black
I got on fire
 
And by the end of the night
I had drunk the communion wine of the sky
I had become a queen
With a crown on my head 1
 
But the fire I have in my blood
And the zills in my fingers
They awoke your jealousy
The one that infects kisses
 
While your heart was get closed up
In a cell without locker
I thought 'How am I supposed to get away from you?'
And I cried
 
Don't tell any more 'I want you, I want you'
This kind of love is slavery
I'm dying, I'm dying like a bird
I yearn freedom
 
Open up this door for me
Unlock this locker
(My) eyes and heart
Are blind because of the darkness
 
I'm singing to you in pain, in pain
Don't think of me again
Just turn the key
Of my golden prison
When I fly here I bleed
 
Rushing to leave you
I got out and started wandering in the streets
But all of your kisses
Were sending me the mailmen
 
How did all these thorns get in here
All this loneliness upon the shoulders
And I said 'all beautiful things
Exist only in love'
 
I just want you to love me, I don't want
Fly further away
I learn like the birds
Close to the branches
 
Open up this door for me
Unlock this locker
Only your breath
Warms up my heart
 
I'm begging you in distress, in distress
And don't think about it again
Just turn the key
Of my golden prison
Say you love and I will melt
 
Open up this door for me
Unlock this locker
Only your breath
Warms up my heart
 
I'm begging you in distress, in distress
And don't think about it again
Just turn the key
Of my golden prison
You say 'my love' and I melt
 

• 1. Lit. on my hair

Valerie

Sweet
Valerie,
with me
don't play games.
In your beautiful eyes
my heart is jealous,
so jealous.
I want you
just to myself.
 
Sweet
Valerie,
answer me
gently.
Do you really
for me
feel love?
I love you.
I admit it
all of a sudden.
 
If on another day
so many lovely kisses
come from her,
I only want
to be there
among those.
 
There!!!!
 
Sweet
Valerie,
with me
don't play games.
You are my life,
I like to believe
that once alone
you will love me,
love me,
Valerie.
 

The Ropes

In the yards of winter
tell me fairytales
in which you win.
 
Even if the neighborhood sees me
picking up the ropes,
golden costume.
 
What you need I've felt it
he who sees, what to give
to anyone who doesn't ask.
Only pain, two loads
such only the primates
only so simple.
 
Don't listen to them to the depths you fly
Fasting gods for friends ask
don't listen to them, it concerns you
the no you hear the nights clearly.
 
Don't listen open your wings
 
In the yards of winter
tell me fairytales
in which you win.
Even if the neighborhood sees me
picking up the ropes,
with what hates up.
 
It was a caress that they said leave
the herd went wrong
went wrong there.
Only gifts, only jokes
Carnivorous fantasy,
Mud the whole earth.
 
In the yards of winter
tell me fairytales
in which you win.
 

Valerie

Sweet Valerie
you should not play around.
I could not love you more
than this,
than this,
my darling—
my darling.
 
You see me watching you
through half-closed eyes.
You will not go out
never and never again
from my heart,
from my heart,
my darling—
my darling.
 
I will hold on to the memory
of your kisses.
You will remember
all of my sighs.
 
Mine!
 
Sweet Valerie
you should not play around.
I could not love you more
than this,
than this,
my darling—
my darling.
 

Ships on dry land

Ships came out on dry land and headed for the mountains
who ever saw a boat in Helmos
a steamer in Metsovo
 
Who ever saw a night with two moons
Who ever saw a sun like a sea urchin
and fish and birds in love swimming in the sky
 
Ships came out on dry land and got lost in the snow
and he who dreamt about them is still waiting for them
 
Who ever saw a lighthouse in Psiloritis a white sail in Elassona
and a ship from Crete docking in Ksanthi and Komotini
 
Who ever saw a night with two moons
Who ever saw a sun like a sea urchin
and fish and birds in love swimming in the sky
 

I wasn't drinking wine

I wasn't drinking wine because I love you
I'd rather die than telling you
 
I wouldn't take a sip so you wouldn't find out
And every night I died, without being resurrected
 
I didn't use to smoke so I woulnd't set myself on fire
I let my flame go to waste, so I'll be put out, I'll be lost
 
I wasn't holding a knife so I wouldn't stab myself
I walked on waves and sometimes in the bottom of the sea
 
I understood well that you don't love me
I took in my tear and I bid you farewell
 
You will lose, my eyes 1, and I'll be bitter
I'd rather die than loving you
 
Love that can't be spoken of, a fire without smoke
And i turned to wine so I can change my sky
 
I wasn't drinking, you didn't want me, you don't like me while I am
I think, my love, that you don't know how to love
I think, my love, you don't know what you're after
 
I loved you a lot and thus I forgive you
And I'll cut down on water instead of wine
Instead of cutting down on wine, cut down on water
 

• 1. Meaning 'my love', not literally

Boat

The silver moon fell into the sea
And two seagulls bowed down to see it
You were seen, my love, alone in the seashore
And the nightingales started singing again
 
I grabbed sea water within my two hands
And I light up the stars up high, while waiting for you, waiting for you
And I light up the stars up high, while waiting for you, waiting for you
 
Don't take long, my love, and someone else will take you
And thus, the moon won't come out
The sea will go silent, the nightingale will be lost
And you'll be left alone at the dawn
 
I grabbed sea water within my two hands
And I light up the stars up high, while waiting for you, waiting for you
And I light up the stars up high, while waiting for you, waiting for you
 

Festival of Saint Jerome

Festival of Saint Jerome
you make me remember:
beneath a beautiful curtain
how the Ixtepecana1 sways her dress2
to the son3 of the Zandunga4,
your night is the lover of my song.5
 
Festival of Saint Jerome
you make me remember:
the carving of the wax,6
the mayordomos7 and the corral
where the wild bulls
will be mounted by the Zapotec men.
 
I remember a beautiful bygone era8
with its delicately lit lanterns,
the enchantment of its castles9
and the happiness they'd bring when lit.10
 
Festival of Saint Jerome
you make me remember:
the tossing of the fruit11
the fishermen12 and their offerings,
when a delicious stew
beneath an arbor13 tastes exquisite.
 
Festival of Saint Jerome
I shall never forget you
because your traditions
are of the people who live in me,
and should I not attend one day,
my sons are there, they're yours too.
 
I remember a beautiful bygone era
with its delicately lit lanterns,
the enchantment of its castles
and the happiness they'd bring when lit.
 

• 1. a demonym for a woman from Ixtepec, Oaxaca, Mexico.
• 2. the traditional Oaxacan dress consists of two piece: the huipil (a blouse usually made from velvet and embroidered with colorful flowers) and a long skirt (also made of velvet and embroidered with the same colorful flowers). At the bottom of the skirt, intricate lace frills are sown at it's edges. This part is what's called an 'olán'. For a visual, see .
• 3. refers to the 'son Mexicano' (the Mexican son) which is a category of Mexican folk music and dance that encompasses various regional genres, all of which are called son. The word 'son' means 'sound'.
• 4. a traditional Mexican folk song and 'son' (see note for 'son Mexicano')
• 5. lit. 'the night [that your festival falls on] is the bride to whom I sing of. The night of the festival is personified as a lover of the singer, who he sings for.
• 6. the community comes together and makes candles to offer them to the saint that's being celebrated. The day is signaled with a flute and a pre-Hispanic drum being played early in the morning. The candles are hung on a circular band made of wood or rope to let the candles drip and dry. For a visual see .
• 7. lit. 'butlers', they serve a different purpose in Oaxacan culture. 'Mayordomos' are men selected to be in change of overseeing all kinds of festivals and ceremonies.
• 8. the act of saints
• 9. not actual castles, they're just called that. They're decorated with fireworks, when they're lit they burst into different colors to illuminate the shape of the structure (could be flowers, crosses etc.) and some will even move by spinning as they burn. See .
• 10. could refer to the actual lighting up of the castles with the lanterns or the fireworks in the background.
• 11. a tradition in Oaxaca where women prove themselves to the men by climbing onto rooftops and tossing over fresh fruit to the men below.
• 12. also spelled 'tarrayeros', these are fishermen who catch fish (and shrimp) with a specific kind of net, a red cone-shaped fishing net. The word literally means 'person who casts [a red cone-shaped fishing net] in a circular motion'. For a visual see .
• 13. constructed with wood and dried palm leaves. See for a visual.

Neria

Neria
Neria, oh
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
God is with you Neira
God is with you
To loose a husband sister
needs you to have a strong heart
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
God is with you Neria
God is with you
Neria
Neria, oh
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
God is with you Neria
God is with you
Life is a turning wheel
Beware the winds made of trials
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
God is with you Neria
God is with you
Women are treated like slaves
Living like orphans
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
Be brave, may your heart be brave
God is with you
Love is envious
Separating those that love
Don't let your heart be troubled Sister
God is with you
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
Be full of courage Neria
God is with you
Neria
Neria, oh
Don't let your heart be troubled Neria
God is with you
Be full of courage Neria
God is with you
 

Periphery

Between Tiveria (Tiberius) to Afula and between Eilat to Tzafat (Safed)
there is a winding road and there is one language
From Shlomi until Acco (Acre) and until Kiryat Shmonah
Here is the heart of the state
 
They say to me periphery, see a tough life
I see it all, the heart of the people
and how the children here, give us hope
a place of love
 
Even if difficult does not change
and forever will burn in me belief
that my path is correct
will not remove from me the neighborhood
 
periphery - beautiful people
no lock on the door and the heart is free
a sea of quiet, embracing
shouting - this is my city
 
life of dreams and... working in shifts
come visit and not only at election time
because here I grew up between all the housing complexes
and even after years, it still burns from within
 
Even if difficult does not change
and forever will burn in me belief
that my path is correct
will not remove from me the neighborhood
 
periphery - beautiful people
no lock on the door and the heart is free
a sea of quiet, embracing
shouting - this is my city
 
how many, how many - beautiful people
everyone shines with one thousand smiles
a sea of quiet, embracing
shouting - this is my city
 

Everything was gone by the summer

Everything was gone by the summer
your wild hair during the sea storm
our rendezvous at one o'clock.
Everything was gone by the summer
your dark eyes, the scarf
the small chapel with the candle.
Everything was gone by the summer
including both of us, hand by hand.
 
Everything was gone by the summer
with the faded innuendos
the ripped sailcloths.
Into the foam dust and the seaweeds,
everything was taken and left afar
the quivering vows in the blast.
Everything was gone by the summer
including both of us, hand by hand.
 

Oh Valeria!

Gardener, come.
Tell me what has happened
to my lovely Valeria,
the flower of Eden.
 
Gardener, please,
today I want to know
what is it that's happened
to that precious flower.
 
Exquisite flower,
why have you left?
Oh what sadness.
Oh what pain.
 
Gardener of love,
tell me please,
where has she gone to,
my precious Valeria.
 
Gardener, come.
Tell me what has happened
to my lovely Valeria,
the flower of Eden.
 
I used to take care of her.
I used to give her affection,
fertilizer
and above all, love.
 
If you have seel her there,
tell her that I don't hate her.
I'm not resentful,
and I desire for her
hap-pi-ness.
 
Valeria, I'm calling you.
Valeria, you don't answer me.
(Hear me Valeria.)
But girl,
I don't know where you are hiding yourself.
(Hear me Valeria.)
Yours with me was a comedy.
(Hear me Valeria.)
Gardener, tell me, where is Valeria?
(Hear me Valeria.)
 
(And where is she?)
Where?
(Valeria, where will she be?)
Look how you left me
(And where is she? Valeria, where will she be?)
with a wound in my soul
(And where is she? Valeria, where will she be?)
and my heart without calm.
(And where is she? Valeria, where will she be?)
Keep spending the time looking for her.
 
(Ay Valeria, where will you be?)
Where?
(Ay Valeria, where will you be?)
In Vitacura?1
(Ay Valeria, where will you be?)
(Ay Valeria, where will you be?)
Walk slowly.
(Ay Valeria, where will you be?)
Be careful.
(Ay Valeria, where will you be?)
Goodbye Valeria
(Ay Valeria, where will you be?)
and may it go well with you.
 
(Hear me Valeria.)
I want you to tell her
(Hear me Valeria.)
if you see her, gardener,
(Hear me Valeria.)
how much, how very much
that I miss her,
(Hear me Valeria.)
how very much that I miss her.
 
Walk slowly.
Be careful.2
Ouch!
 

• 1. Vitacura = Location in Chile, apparently.
  (Ay Valeria, where will you be?)
  Ha ha ha ha ha haSounds like crying
• 2. More research needs to be done. Perhaps this is equivalent to 'take care of yourself'.

Today, tomorrow, or now?

Versions: #2
Today, tomorrow, or now?
Let's clear things up sooner rather than later
The time of our separation has come,
it might be better for both of us this way
Let's clear things up sooner rather than later
 
Today, tomorrow, or now?
And if we wait, what are we gonna get out of it?
Since nagging broke like a storm,
down that path we will both become miserable
And if we wait, what are we gonna get out of it?
 
Today, tomorrow, or now?
Since it's impossible for us to live together
and since we're only going downhill,
it's better to break up now
Since it's impossible for us to live together