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On My Knees for You

Versions: #2
I want for myself your caresses—
yes, I love you more than my life!
I will come back to you on my knees.
Your other lover is
no one and nothing to me.
Now I know that
I have made a mistake with you.
I will come back to you on my knees—
and I will kiss your hands, love.
In your eyes
that have cried for me,
I will search
for forgiveness from you—
and I will kiss your hand, love.
I want for myself your caresses.
Yes, I love you more than my life.
I want for myself your caresses.
 

Lands of love and shadows

Give me the rain, give me the sun
I hate a sky like this,
give me darkness1 or give me light,
I don't want a world in grey.
 
Take me to your dreams,
through the storms,
give me an eternal kiss,
amidst lights and shadows.
Take my body
towards the end of all yearnings
and today you leave
and you're fog in the desert.
 
In order to love I give up my faith,
I give my life and my laments,
mercilessly in order to feel,
I am now tears and fire
and today I've already forgotten
what side of the mirror
the sun rises from in the morning,
because I loved I've already lost my heart.
 
Beloved, there's no place
where one can love without fear,
where time will stand still
and it won't hurt you,
take me out to dance...
 
In lands of love and shadows
a path that your breath
is marking
in my soul.
 
I'm thirsty for your love
so much heaven2 and so much hell
mercilessly in order to live
I'm to blame for my stupid love
and today I've already forgotten
what side of the mirror
the sun rises from in the morning,
because I loved I've already lost my heart.
 
Beloved, there's no place
where one can love without fear,
where time will stand still
and it won't hurt you,
take me out to dance
in lands of love and shadows
a path that your breath
is marking
in my soul.
 
Love and shadows
love and shadows
love and shadows
passion and pain.
 

• 1. lit. black
• 2. lit. sky

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• Terminology: lit. (literally), lat. (latin term), pr. (pronunciation). @= a/o (for Spanish translations only, @ can be switched from a feminine or masculine perspective.

I Imagine

One by one, two by two, three by three,
I am changing the world one at a time.
 
One and one, two plus two, three plus three,
I am adding up happiness and faith.
 
I imagine there is an angel that takes my hand
And hugs my feet,
I imagine that angel that takes care of my children,
Takes care of me too.
 
One by one, two by two, three by three,
I am changing my life one day at a time.
 
One and one, two plus two, three plus three,
I am exchanging sadness for faith.
 
I imagine there is an angel that takes my hand
And hugs my feet,
I imagine that angel that takes care of my children,
Takes care of me too.
 
I imagine that if I learn to read
To my children a story,
Word by word, beginning to end,
I imagine it is possible that one day their dreams
Will come true.
 
One by one, two by two, three by three.
One by one...one by one...
 

Hitchhiking

Hitchhiking
I'll tour the world
until I won't find
anyone who loves me
whenever I wait for you
I'm out of breath1
for this I now leave
but where I['ll] go I know it not
 
Hitchhiking
with the thumbs up
as you were doing
on the day
I met you
I remember still
I stopped by
and then you walked out on me
and I haven't seen you again
 
I'll go to Paris
It's Brigitte that there awaits
and I'll tell her: 'Girl,
I love you so much,
I love you, hon'.'
I'll go to Madrid
Rosita with open arms
will cry out to me: 'Be strong
I love you so much so much yes!'
 
Hitchhiking
I'll tour the world
until I won't find
anyone who loves me
whenever I wait for you
I'm out of breath
for this I go
hitchhiking
 
(Instrumental)
 
I'll go to Paris
It's Brigitte there that awaits
and I'll tell her: 'Girl,
I love you so much,
I love you, hon'.'
I'll go to Madrid
Rosita with open arms
will cry out to me: 'Be strong
I love you so much so much yes!'
 
Hitchhiking
I'll tour the world
until I won't find
anyone who loves me
whenever I wait for you
I'm out of breath
for this I now go
hitchhiking
for this now I go [on]
hitchhiking
 

• 1. Lit. 'to me comes short breath'

終わりなく

Versions: #3
君はぼくらの人生をひきずっている
息をつく間もなく
夢見るために
思い出せるように
ぼくらが見た物を
 
おわりなく
君はおわりのない瞬間
昨日もなく
明日もなく
今すべては君の手の中
大きな手の
終わりのない手の
 
ぼくは月なんてどうでもいい
ぼくは星なんてどうでもいい
君がぼくの月で星だから
君が僕の太陽で空
君はぼくのすべて
ぼくのほしいすべて
 
おわりなく・・・
 

Mariamol

Unde pârâul se varsă în râul cu apele rapide,
Acolo crește mariamol-ul1.
 
Mariamol și mariamol...
Mariamol și mariamol...
 
Am nevoie de trei sau patru
De aceste flori ca să-mi fac o podoabă...
 
Mariamol și mariamol...
Mariamol și mariamol...
 
Dragul meu, nu pleca de lângă mine,
Împreună vom căuta mariamol-urile...
 
Mariamol și mariamol...
Mariamol și mariamol...
 
Voi veni acasă, ghil da gol2,
Voi aduce mariamol-urile...
 
Mariamol și mariamol...
Mariamol și mariamol...
 
Dar nu voi spune nimănui
Cu cine am cules mariamol-urile...
 
Mariamol și mariamol...
Mariamol și mariamol...
 

• 1. E un fel de bujor care cică e 'omniprezent' în regiunea unde trăiește poporul komi, dar îmi place cum sună cuvântul, așadar m-am hotărât să nu-l traduc
• 2.
  E doar o exclamație, nu înseamnă nimic

© Vladímir Sosnín

Hey, mom

Lallallaio lallallaio lallallaio la
Lallallaio lallallà, lallallaio la
 
Tell me, mom, is it true that everyone else is the same as me?
Well, no, it's not exactly like that
Hey, mom, is it true that who's white is stronger than me?
Well, yes, it will be always like that
Hey, mom, is it true that who's stronger is righter than me?
Well, yes, it will be always like that
 
But it's also true that color is only light
And light is hope
And that's us
 
Hey, mom, you say Christ's soul is the same as mine?
Well, yes, black like you
Christ has a Harlequin's soul, with all the colors of the rainbow?
Well, yes, it might be exactly like that
 
Can it be true that color is only light
And light is hope
And that we are hope
Walking towards the Sun
Into the Sun which will rise
 
Black can be flag
For an idea free and true
 
Hey, mom, will there come a day when Cain won't kill?
Well, no, his brother no more
Even if in Africa they have no color, does that mean they're children of a professor?
Well, yes, it's exactly like that
 
Can it be true that color is only light
And light is hope
And that we are hope
Walking towards the Sun
Into the Sun which will rise
 
Lallallaio lallallaio lallallaio la
Lallallaio lallallà, lallallaio la
 
Lallallaio lallallaio lallallaio la
Lallallaio lallallà, lallallaio la
 
Lallallaio lallallaio lallallaio la
Lallallaio lallallà, lallallaio la
 
Lallallaio lallallaio lallallaio la
Lallallaio lallallà, lallallaio la
 
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Dancing Hero (Eat You Up)

You won’t even seduce me
By telling me you love me
The candle light’s made this such a lovely night (Don’t rush things)
Turn your glass slippers into stardust
I’d love to go with you
on a midnight merry-go-round… (Don’t rush things)
Even if it’s only for tonight, Cinderella Boy
Do you wanna dance tonight
Rehearse your romantic gestures
Do you wanna hold me tight
You’re trying a little too hard to be cool, Cinderella Boy
Do you wanna dance tonight
Dance with silver shoes on,
Do you wanna hold me tight
 
You won’t even hold me
And tell me I’m the one you like
The moonlight’s a strange color
It’s such a lovely night (Don’t rush things)
Laser beams of temptation fire right into my eyes
I wanna fly to a paradise just for the two of us (Don’t rush things)
Even if it’s only for tonight, Cinderella Boy
Do you wanna dance tonight
Lemme hear that hot beat,
Do you wanna hold me tight
Sequined Cinderella Boy,
Do you wanna dance tonight
Open the doors of my dreams,
Do you wanna hold me tight
 
Here I am letting my beaded sighs spill into the night sky
You’re an angel, taking the steps
I want you to feel it… (Don’t rush things)
Even if it’s only for tonight, Cinderella Boy
Do you wanna dance tonight
Rehearse your romantic gestures
Do you wanna hold me tight
 
Don’t you know,
Scatter red-hot sparks on my heart
More! (I love you)
And more! (I need you)
And more! (I want you)
Lemme hear that H-O-T hot beat,
Do you wanna hold me tight
 
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You are so good Lord

From the north to south
And the east to west
That's how wide your love is
You treated me as a friend although a sinner
You loved me ever since
 
You're so good Lord Jesus
You're so good in my life o God
I can't describe it
Here in my mind
You're goodness is everlasting
 

The whereabouts of my feelings

The connection between our hearts has disappeared, but
I won't forget what he had before.1
 
The painful memories have disappeared, but
I'll keep the wish I want to protect and it will become hope.2
 
Just like stones turn into sand.
Just like water returns to the sky.
It was already fated, don't you think?3
 
Don't cry, don't cry.
Only with calm feelings
It'll become a soft light
And it'll kindly surround us. 4
 
I'm sure I'm gazing at
The world I love, in which you are...
 
The happiness and sorrow have disappeared, but
I exchanged smiles with you, that's the truth.5
 
The painful memories have disappeared, but
I'll keep the wish I want to protect and it will become hope.
 
It'll become [something that will bring] hope.6
 

• 1. Lit. 'shake' instead of forget, but I think this is what she means.
• 2. This line was hard for me... I'm not 100% sure
• 3. She means 'divine providence'.
• 4. Again, I was not 100% sure about this part, so I took a little liberty.
• 5. Or maybe, 'that was real'?
• 6. I have trouble undestanding what the overall meaning of '届け' is

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The sky inside a room

When you're here with me
this room has no longer any walls,
it has woods instead, endless woods.
 
When you're here, close to me
this purple ceiling stops existing,
above us I see the sky
and here we remain,
rapt,
as if nothing else (but us) was left in the world
 
A harmonica is playing
to me it sounds like an organ
that quavers for you and me
up there, in the endless sky.
 

I will never be your friend

I was watching you walking always alone in the street
I was going to talk to you, but I was saying to myself 'what, what am I doing now?'
and I was following a shadow inside the crowd
now I am losing you again
I will never, never, never be your friend
I will never, never be
 
I am looking from above at two dots, I am an airplane
the lovers inside a forest where I am lost and I don't even know where I am going
and you, with tears on your eyes, trying to find...
what you want is what I want too
I will never, never, never be your friend
I will never, never be
 
Longing for you is like an indefinite period of time, a love that never gets tired
you are like an eternal plant asking for rain, a great illusion
if only everything could be a dream and you was a love song
I will never, never, never be your friend
I will never, never be
 

Trăiască mama

E-o nebunie în toate serile
la cinema în Bagnoli
Un vis în alb-negru
în curând prinde culoare
Vara ce trece-n viteză
Vara ce se termină
jocurile puse de-o parte
pentru o chitară nouă...
 
Trăiască mama
în fusta ei cam lungă
dar elegantă ca-n anii '50
dar totuşi sinceră!...
 
Trăiască mama
trăiască damnele cu picioarele pe pământ
Domnişoarele surâzătoare de după război
pieptănate ca ea...
 
Îngerii dansează rock
Tu nu eşti un vis, tu eşti adevărată
Trăiască mama fiindcă
atunci când îţi vorbesc de ea, nu eşti geloasă!
 
Trăiască mama
în fusta ei cam lungă
dar sigură pe sine
deşi puţin cam strictă...
 
Trăiască mama
Trăiască fabuloşii ani '50
aşa de-ndepărtaţi, aşa de moderni
şi-atât de magici...
 
Îngerii dansează rock,
nu e un tonomat, ci o orchestră pe bune
Trăiască mama fiindcă
atunci când îţi vorbesc de ea, nu eşti geloasă!
 
Bang-bang, sună clopoţelul
Bang-bang, întârzii la şcoală
Bang-bang, mai stai un moment
Să mai visez o dată
 
Oh, ohohohooo
Oh, ohohohooo
 
Trăiască mama
în fusta ei cam lungă
dar elegantă ca-n anii '50
dar totuşi sinceră!...
 
Trăiască mama
Trăiască regulile şi bunele maniere
pe care n-am putut să le-nvăţ
Poate din cază de rock! (Rock)
Poate din cază de rock! (Rock)
Poate din cază de rock!