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Marea și luna

Printre valurile mării vreau să-ți dau corpul meu...
 
Printre valurile mării vreau să-ți dau corpul meu...
 
Te vreau înăuntrul meu,
Mă scoți din minți de plăcere
Gura mea o cere pe a ta...
 
Ține-o tot așa...
 
Printre valurile mării vreau să-ți dau corpul meu,
Buzele tale pe pielea mea mă scot din minți de plăcere.
Gura mea o cere pe a ta.
Te vreau înăuntrul meu,
Buzele tale pe pielea mea mă scot din minți de plăcere ...
 
Ține-o tot așa...
 
Te vreau înăuntrul meu,
Gura mea o cere pe a ta...
 
Printre valurile mării,
Printre valurile mării,
Printre valurile mării vreau să-ți dau corpul meu.
 

The choice

When I grow up, I'll play the Pastoral 1
Now I'm curved over the piano like a pastoral staff 2
My father is in a bad mood, he wants me to be a prodigy
But I'm just a child and he's disappointed
Father, drop the bottle, you're ruining yourself
You're stern when I do an apprenticeship
I'm Romantic, but for you
I'm just a bunch of florins 3
I'm Ludwig, cult, myth
Women avoid me like I had typhus fever
Too much stress, when I was thirty years old I became deaf
You're talking, but you look to me like a fucking mime
If we look at it from this angle, my life has sense
If we look at it from this piano 4
I'll take the stool instead of the rope 5
I'll sing the Ode to joy 6
Because I see the abyss, but I'm gliding over it
 
I write thousands of letters, I'm making a noise
I struggle against silence, but I'm gonna make it
I'll keep my music, I'll let go of love
I'll be immortal, my lover won't
 
And I'm happy with the choice I've made
Not one remorse, not one regret
Yes, I'm happy, what a great finding
You only need to make a choice
Pathetic, heroic...7
This is my life, don't forget it...
 
My name is Marco, I feel freezing cold under the spotlight
I'd like to stay outside of this, but the world wants me to go on tour
I got into the charts because fame is blind 8
So blind that after all it's not even my business anymore
It's a good job, I've been making money for a long time
It's worth like a Golden Record inside a coffin
I want to look at my son, times passes by and I realise
That I'm looking at a page like a baking paper
Hey, I'm Marco, new Romantic
Under the stage I disappear, puff, like talcum powder
What a disaster, they're burning my contract
'cause my sound is too dark, too subtle
I'm ready for a quick retreat
My family is more important than a series of notes
And they talk, talk, while I
I'm fixing my life with my faint voice 9
 
And I'm not leaving any letter, no noise
I love my silence, you don't know how much
Thanks for the applause, but I've chosen love
This is my life, don't forget it
 
And I'm happy with the choice I've made
Not one remorse, not one regret
Yes, I'm happy, what a great finding
You only need to make a choice
Pathetic, heroic...
This is my life, don't forget it...
 
Going on with the chords or game over
Looking at the world sober or in hangover
I say to myself 'play your trump card!', but to go where?
Or Mark, or Bee This time I won't forgive you
Just get out of here
I promise not to tell anyone, just go, hey
Just get out of here
She immediately fights everyday with me
It's time for you to be alone, you messed it up!
Get out of my life quickly (lit: take your foot out of my life quickly)
Don't worry, I'll immediately delete your number
Remember how much we shouted that night?
Damn it, this was YOU who left,
Everything and this was YOU who fucked up
It's time someone else takes your place, as soon as possible
Remember how much we shouted that night?
Damn it, this was YOU who left,
Everything and this was YOU who fucked up
It's time someone else takes your place, as soon as possible
 
No no, it doesn't matter anymore
See? You too didn't live up to the vow (our promise to stay together)
No no, it doesn't matter anymore
Look, even if you eat shit (do anything), it doesn't matter anymore
(x3)
 
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, aye, aye
 
You're still just telling me nonsense
Like, all your words are complete bullshit!?
They should slap your face with mud (they should shut you up)
Yeah, it should just be locked and closed (your mouth)
It was good with you, you enjoyed yourself, now enough for you
Yeah, you enjoyed yourself, enough for you
You were just like those people with a complex who wanted to be a teacher's pet (class supervisor for teacher)
Don't ask me 'when do you wanna leave' yeah yeah
Now sit there and keep crying, yeah
Time won't rewind, pity! (Yeah, what a pity!)
Don't ask me 'when do you wanna leave' yeah yeah
Now sit there and keep crying, yeah
Time won't rewind, pity! (Yeah, what a pity!)
No no, it doesn't matter anymore
See? You too didn't live up to the vow (our promise to stay together)
No no, it doesn't matter anymore
Look, even if you eat shit (do anything), it doesn't matter anymore
(x3)
Yeah Yeah
 

To see you laugh

A morning, a sunset
a night and a dawn
a whole summer listening to me
giving your hours
 
I want to be a oasis forever
in your solitude, serenity
to learn everything that you teach me
your friendship makes me grow
 
I am like a full moon
to see you laugh, it stays
one more week
 
I travel around the world
to se you laugh, I wait
a whole eternity
 
I know that I let myself wrap like this
and I see myself very close to you
because you sowed in my heart
your most wise words
 
I want to be the fire that makes you happy
to understand your sorrow
my truth loses its strength when
your friendship makes me grow
 

Care paisane, 22: They are the game of the world.

They are the game of the world!
They are the dignity avoided by the scum
Bacause it can't undestand it, it is above them!
They are the ancien science that does not move
 
Because there is nothing left to be learn:
It knew at birth, an exat science!
Sow and water, wait and you shall receive!...
The land is where two and two is always four!!...
 
Season come, season go... and the Land
With them, it obeys!...
The sun burns? Storms rage?
 
But everything comes to pass, this is the way
of a craft nobody understands
How it has unfolded until now and how it is going to go!...
 

Văd soarele în miez de noapte

Ce e cu mine? Nu știu ce e.
De ce nu-mi vine somnul?
Nu reușesc să înțeleg de ce
lumea s-a schimbat pentru mine.
 
Văd soarele în miez de noapte,
culeg flori de pe tavan.
Ai dreptate, sunt nebună.
E numai vina iubirii,
eu iubesc, eu iubesc!
 
Văd soarele în miez de noapte,
camera mea se transformă:
acel balcon e un sens giratoriu.
Dansez pe malul mării.
Eu iubesc, eu iubesc!
 
Dansez cu tine
și sunt aici,
în pijamaua mea albastră,
albastră, albastră, albastră...
 
Văd soarele în miez de noapte,
culeg flori de pe tavan.
Ai dreptate, sunt nebună.
E numai vina iubirii,
eu te iubesc, eu te iubesc!
 
Dansez cu tine
și sunt aici,
în pijamaua mea albastră,
albastră, albastră, albastră...
 
Văd soarele în miez de noapte,
culeg flori de pe tavan.
Ai dreptate, sunt nebună.
E numai vina iubirii,
eu te iubesc, eu te iubesc!
 
Eu te iubesc!
Eu te iubesc!
 

Winter: When I was twenty / We were always together / I met Sadness / I want to die ill

When I was twenty
I looked like
Someone who was leaving on a great journey
 
Those who looked at me then saw a small boy
With long hair, and a child's eyes
 
And those who look at me now
No longer see the same thing
Because, just like a wave,
Life has already passed by
 
And yet there's still people
Who see me as I was then
And don't realize
How much has changed
 
~ ~ ~
 
We were always together
But almost never got along
It was great to fight
Over answers you don't have
Over questions almost no one
Asks when they're older
All of this back and forth
With the sea always being blue
 
I'm full of memories,
I'm enriched by my friends,
Who are alive now as they were then,
Even though they're no longer here.
 
And even now that tomorrows
Become a little bit shorter,
There's still so much time to dream
There's still so much time to love.
 
~ ~ ~
 
I met Sadness
And I pretended not to know her.
I fell asleep and I had
A long caress as a bedsheet.
 
What do I care
About the things others are saying?
What do I care
With all the friends I have?
 
What do I care,
About those who are against me?
What do I care,
As long as I have you on my side?
 
And if, for once,
Everyone agreed with me,
That means I must've written
Something wrong.
 
What do I care,
About those who only know how to hate?
What do I care,
About those who only know how to envy?
 
What should I care,
I, who live on the Moon,
About those who have never
Seen the Moon?
 
What I really care about
I, who have no certainties,
Is that nothing's more important
Than a long caress of yours.
 
~ ~ ~
 
I want to die ill
Not healthy as a fish
That may be good for fish
But not for me.
 
I want to die ill
After doing everything
The good and the bad
But what's the bad?
 
After all, the bad is not doing anything,
Not giving anything to anyone,
And dying rich and in good health
For no reason.
 
I want to die ill,
Because of love and poetry,
And also due to bronchitis
Because I smoke.
 

Este miezul nopții

Lalalal, lalala...
 
Este miezul nopții
să ne dăm un sărut
și să ne întoarcem pas cu pas spre casă
 
Eu te însoțesc. .
Tu mă însoțești
În timp ce stelele ne privesc
fără să vorbească.
 
Este miezul nopții
Aproape pentru toți
Dar cerul nostru e limpede ca la prânz.
Sufletul meu! Sufletul meu!
Rămâi lângă mine așa, spune-mi da!
 
Mă vei visa
Te voi visa
După tine, pe nimeni din lume nu voi săruta
Te iubesc! Ești viața mea
Unica iubire, jur, jur că ești tu!
 
Este miezul nopții
de fapt a fost
Între două sărutări
deja este ora două,
Dar nu contează, sunt fericit!
Vreau să stăm îmbrățișați până la trei!
 
Lalala, lalala...
 
Este miezul nopții
Aproape pentru toți
Dar cerul nostru e limpede că la prânz
Sufletul meu! Sufletul meu!
Rămâi lângă mine așa, spune-mi da!
 
Este miezul nopții...
Totul este în regulă...
Vreau să stăm îmbrățișați până la trei!
 
Lalala, lalala...
 

Gonna go to Leningrad

- Gonna go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
There those two were softly saying,
Braking up and were assailing.
- You're like that! - You're like that!
- You're bad! - You're bad!
Gonna go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
 
It all happened at the station,
At the midst of summertime.
Made all decisions, affirmations
And the tickets bought meantime.
Up to waist in smoke is covered
Engine, set to go about,
Express train of light blue colour
Almost ready to pull out.
Gonna go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
 
But when in a peaky cap a fellow
Held his little flag upright,
Engine blew out steam in billows,
Semaphore been set alight,
When exactly at twelve-twenty
One bell rang, another rang -
It is now time for departing,
It is now time for departing:
- My endearing! - My beloved!
- I’m like that! - I’m like that!
- I'm bad! - I'm bad!
- I won’t go to Leningrad!
- I’m so glad! - I’m so glad!
 

Un sărut la miezul nopții

Nu te încrede
într-un sărut la miezul nopții
dacă este luna, nu te încrede
pentru că, pentru că
luna la miezul nopții
reușește mereu să te facă să te îndrăgostești.
 
Nu te încrede in stelele ticăloase
care te invită a iubi
Miezul nopții pentru a iubi
miezul nopții pentru a visa
a imagina.
 
Dar cum voi face fără să mai iubesc?
Dar cum voi face fără să sărut?
Dar cum voi face fără să mă las ispitit?
Lună, lună tu nu mă privi
lună, lună tu nu fi curioasă
lună, lună tu să nu o faci pe-a santinela.
 
Fiecare stea de pe cer
vorbește de dragoste
fiecare stea de pe cer va fi steaua mea.
 
Miezul nopții pentru a iubi miezul nopții pentru a visa
a imagina.
 
Nu te încrede într-un sărut la miezul nopții
dacă este luna, nu te încrede
pentru că, pentru că
luna la miezul nopții reușește mereu să te facă să te îndrăgostești.
 
Nu te încrede în stelele ticăloase
care te invită a iubi.
Miezul nopții pentru a iubi
miezul nopții pentru a visa
a imagina.
 

Midnight Rain

An archipelago of cars for hire
stationed in mud.
Square of solitude
with four hooks of violet electricity
at center.
Black umbrellas at the Northern corner
struggle against the darkness with edges of transparent drops.
Smoke horses.
Reddish headlights that face forward
always.
A cab driver in slumber.
So goes the night.
Longitudinally.
On the parallel of worldly inertia.
 

After Sadness

This bread tastes of a memory,
chewed in this poor tavern
where the harbor is most littered and deserted.
 
And I savor the beet’s bitterness,
seated, on the way back home,
facing the cloud-topped mountains and the lighthouse.
 
My spirit, having vanquished one of its torments,
observes with new eyes in the ancient evening
a pilot with his pregnant wife,
 
and a ship, its seasoned wood
glistening in the sunset, its smokestack,
as tall as the two masts, making a childish
 
design that I made myself twenty years ago.
Who could have told me then that my life
would be so beautiful, with so many sweet concerns,
 
and so much solitary bliss!