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In The Middle Of My Life

We sat at sunset in front of the beauty of the world
don't need any reason when you are here with me
the sun went to sleep, with her all my worries went to sleep
and it's fortunate that i have you to help me pass the night
 
And perhaps we'll go out into the streets
to wash our eyes
with all that there is to see
and it's funny that we are able to live life
we won't be able to sum up between us this type of love
in simple sentences, in a thousand melodies
there are secrets that are not kept in drawers
you are my partner in all my dreams
 
I admit that i was afraid to love
after so many years
of not having butterflies inside
here came something good in the middle of my life
and perhaps we'll go out into the streets
to wash our eyes
with all that there is to see
and it's funny that we are able to live life
we won't be able to sum up between us this type of love
in simple sentences, in a thousand melodies
there are secrets that are not kept in drawers
you are my partner in all my dreams
 
And perhaps we'll go out into the streets
to wash our eyes
with all that there is to see
and it's funny that we are able to live life
we won't be able to sum up between us this type of love
in simple sentences, in a thousand melodies
there are secrets that are not kept in drawers
you are my partner in all my dreams
 

wara ghorban

wara ghorban , arami delan
shitt kerdm , wara ghorban
shitt kerdm , aghlt berdm
sotam , sotam , wara ghorban
 
zolfi wak mari rasha
to jwaniykat bmbaxsha
gar ba baari zahmt bane
wara drgai hawshe
 
labar parchamy jivani
darom dbma miwani
shit w shiday balae tom
chand nask w mehrbani
 
wara ghorban , wara hayran
shitt kerdm , wara ghorban
shitt kerdm , aghlt berdm
sotam , sotam , wara ghorban
 
shitt kerdm , aghlt berdm
sotam , sotam , wara ghorban
sotam , berzham , wara ghorban
sotam , merdm , wara ghorban
 

Spring Has Come

Spring has come, the rose with dew,
The Nightingale came with its sweet sway,
And I came with a thousand songs and sway
I am the singer of my pretty lover,
Of my sweet partridge lover.
 
Oh my lover, my lover is good, good,
He wears a fire helmet,
My heart fell into the fire, it melted.
 
How should a partridge sit on the stone,
Notify the mountain,
The adored lover,
I don't sing love to the stranger,
I am the singer of my pretty lover,
Of my sweet partridge lover.
 
Oh my lover, my lover is good, good,
He wears a fire helmet,
My heart fell into the fire, it melted.
 
Whoever is a singer like me,
Compliment my lover

Scriu un roman istoric

Lui V. Aksenov
 
Văd prin fumuriul al sticlei
De la berea de import
Cum 'floreşte trandafirul
Încet, fără de efort.
 
Iată, un roman istoric
Mi se-aşterne 'ncet sub mână
Se strecoară ca prin ceaţă
Şi capitole adună.
 
Cum aude, lumea scrie
Precum scrie: aşa trăieşte
Cum trăieşte - aşa aude
Nedorind a încânta.
Fiindcă-aşa a vrut natura
De ce, oare? Nu se ştie!
Nu-i al nostru a afla.
 
În albastre orizonturi
Şi-n idei nenumărate
Dezlânez destinul propriu
'n aţe multe, 'ncârligate.
 
Aşteneam cărări la toţi
Şi trecutu-am cercetat
Apărui şi eu cu dânşii.
Înţelept şi grizonat.
 
Cum aude, lumea scrie
Precum scrie: aşa trăieşte
Cum trăieşte - aşa aude
Nedorind a încânta.
Fiindcă-aşa a vrut natura
De ce, oare? Nu se ştie!
Nu-i al nostru a afla.
 
Ficţiunea nu-i minciună
Iar ideea nu e punct.
Daţi-mi, dar, să scriu romanul
Pân' la pagina din urmă.
 
Şi cât roza mai trăieşte
În butelcă aşezată
Daţi-mi timp să-mi scriu ideea
Ce în suflet e păstrată.
 
Cum aude, lumea scrie
Precum scrie: aşa trăieşte.
 

Vanessa

Her name is Vanessa and she turns your head
Hey na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(x4)
 
I need your love right now
Baby, tell me how
How can I touch you, caress you and kiss you?
Your body is moving slow, I won't let you go
I won't let you go!
 
Oh, oh, oh,
Hey, hey, hey
Ha, ha, ha
Come into my life!
Oh, oh, oh,
Hey, hey, hey
Ha, ha, ha
Come into my life!
 
Her name is Vanessa and she turns your head
Hey na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(x4)
 
I hug you non-stop
I can't forget
Every moment in your arms, your kisses!
Your body is my passion
I give you my heart, I give you my heart
 
Oh, oh, oh,
Hey, hey, hey,
Ha, ha, ha,
Come into my life!
Oh, oh, oh,
Hey, hey, hey,
Ha, ha, ha,
Come into my life!
 
Her name is Vanessa and she turns your head
Hey na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(x4)
 

My Heart Has Fallen in Love

You call me as soon as I think of you
How good it is that you speak your heart out
My heart attached to you strangely, it has just realized
...that I don't want this world if you're not (with me)
 
You are the one who I think about her every second
I do everything to approach you
I draw your picture on all the wall of the city
You are the one who I think about her every second
I do everything to approach you
I draw your picture on all the wall of the city
 
I don't want anyone to enter your heart but me
I won't let you get away from me a lot
My heart has fallen in love, ah!
Everyone is jealous that we are together
It's good that we don't tell anyone anything most of the time
Because people jinx us
 
You are the one who I think about her every second
I do everything to approach you
I draw your picture on all the wall of the city
You are the one who I think about her every second
I do everything to approach you
I draw your picture on all the wall of the city
 

My lady, Your Majesty

Everything here is curtained by darkness,
All is silent, like at the depths of the earth...
My lady, your Majesty,
Have you really decided to come to me?
 
The lights here are dim,
And water leaks through the roof,
My lady, your Majesty,
How did you decide to come here?
 
Oh, your arrival - is like a wildfire.
Full of smoke, making it difficult to breathe...
But come in, please.
Why stand in the doorway?
 
Who are you? Where are you from?!
Ah, what a silly man I am...
You've just confused my door,
My street, city, and century,
For someone else's.
 

Is it true ?

Is is true, days will come with forgiveness and grace
You will walk in the field, like an innocent traveler
Your naked foot will fondel the lucerne grass
And the spica's thorns will prick you, and the pricking will be sweet.
 
A shower will get you with all it's pounding drops
On your shoulder, chest, neck and refresh your head
You will walk in the wet field, and quiet will grow in you,
Like the light at the edge of the cloud.
 
You breathed in the smell of the ploughman breath and relax
You saw the sun, like a mirror in the golden puddle
Simple are the things, and life, they can be touched
And it is permitted to love.
 
You will walk alone in the field, you will not burn in the heat
The fires in the roads, stiffened from panic and blood.
And with all your honest heart, you will be modest and submissive
Like the grass, like a human being.
 

Seashells are sometimes

Versions: #1
Chofim hem lif'amim ga'agu'im lenachal.
Ra'iti pa'am chof
shenachal azavo
Im lev shavur shel chol va'even.
Veha'adam, veha'adam
Hu lif'amim gam ken yachol lehisha'er
Natush uvli kochot, mamash k'mo chof.
 
Gam hatz'dafim,
k'mo chofim, k'mo haru'ach
Gam hatz'dafim hem lif'amim ga'agu'im
Levayit shetamid ahavnu.
Asher hayah verak hayam
Shar levado sham et shirav.
 
Kach bein tzid'fei libo shel ha'adam, sharim lo ne'urav.
 

Please

[Hook]
He loves me, but I don't want to
He says: 'Please, please, please, love me'
He loves me (He loves me), but I don't want to (But I don't want to)
He says: 'Please, please, please, love me'
 
[Part 1]
At night, I'm alone, dance on my own
View of the city, only the moon gives me light
I feel free, freed from the duty
To be something for you, I have everything under control
Phone rings, FaceTime
WhatsApp-Call but I don't have time
Slow Wine until three at night
I don't need a baller, no, bye-bye
Yeah, you drive a Benz, I know brand and model (Yeah)
Cause I drive on of those myself
Came from the ghetto and you only speak of Casa de Papel (Yeah)
Not my world (Oh-oh-oh)
 
[Pre-Hook]
Everything has a price
But god knows, that nothing of that stays
But one laugh I never forget
Mom said 'Memories make you rich'
 
[Hook]
He loves me, but I don't want to
He says: 'Please, please, please, love me'
He loves me (He loves me), but I don't want to (But I don't want to)
He says: 'Please, please, please, love me'
 
[Part 2]
Bandana on top, your sight, it freezes
I don't need some dude that manipulates me
I hear so many times 'Hava is here'
'Hava is there' but don't want anyone with me
Airplane mode, away from radar
Luggage packed, trip to Nirvana
Your worst friend, my best friend is Karma
Don't cause drama
I have to decide
Is all this right, how I am to you? (How I am to you?)
I rather stay alone
I trust the voice that speaks in me (Speaks in me)
 
[Pre-Hook]
Everything has a price
But god knows, that nothing of that stays
But one laugh I never forget
Mom said 'Memories make you rich'
 
[Hook]
He loves me, but I don't want to
He says: 'Please, please, please, love me'
He loves me (He loves me), but I don't want to (But I don't want to)
He says: 'Please, please, please, love me'
 

Excelența Voastră, Doamnă Despărțire

Excelența Voastră, Doamnă Despărțire,
Am cam fost neamuri odat', na să vezi drăcie,
Stai te rog nu scoate scrisoarea din plic.
N-am noroc la moarte, decît la iubit.
 
Excelența Voastră, dragă Doamnă Baftă,
Pentru unii ești bună, pentru unii ciumă,
Glonț calibrul nouă, stai să nu mi-l dai.
N-am noroc la moarte, decît la iubit.
 
Excelența Voastră, Doamnă Pribegie,
Ah, ce mai m-ai strîns la piept, dară nu prea m-ai iubit,
În a tale mreje, stai să nu mă prinzi,
N-am noroc la moarte, decît la iubit.
 
Excelența Voastră, măi Doamnă Izbîndă,
Care va să zică mai am de cîntat.
Dracilor, hai gata, nu vă mai jurați!
N-am noroc la moarte, decît la iubit.
 

A love song to the sea

If there is still much darkness and there is no star for me
And if the sea is rough,
On the ship's mast, mother, please light a
rose of fire.
 
And if heaven turned pale and stopped smiling
And the thread of dawn is thin,
Reach out with your hand, bless me Mother,
And heart to heart will strengthen.
 
Golden dome above,
Under the abyss and darkness.
Carry me wave, carry me wave
To my dream land.
Carry me with wisdome,
and please do not ask what I have.
Little bird, little bird,
On the horizon awaits me.
 
If my bride in her dream is making a blouse
for her beloved,
Kiss her quietly on her forehead, oh mother,
Tell her that I will be back.
 
And if she will ask what is my path in the sea ,
And what will I hunt for ?
Tell her: Wonderful offering, mother,
For the newborn .
 

The Sonnet Turns into Simple Words With You

No! It is impossible for your creator (God)
To put someone else instead of you in my burning heart
 
It is never possible to see you and then after that,
Breathe somewhere other than in your air (around you)
 
It is never possible to see you and then after that
Breathe somewhere other than in your air (around you)
 
I sit silently next to my own bewilderment, and
I forget everyone else with your voice
 
I easily give up all claims
With a humble, simple look from you
 
The sonnet turns into simple words with you (you make complex poems easy to comprehend)
Because it's better if I fall at your feet easily
 
I easily give up all claims
With a humble, simple look from you
 
The sonnet turns into simple words with you (you make complex poems easier to understand)
Because it's better if I fall at your feet easily
 
The main purpose of my existence was to talk about you
For me to poetically describe you, to you!
 
The main purpose of my existence was to talk about you
For me to poetically describe you, to you!
 

A Meeting Without End

For you have stormed on me, forever I shall play you (as playing music)
To avail I shall besiege you with a wall, to avail I shall erect doors!
My lust is to you and to me your garden
And to me my body is dizzy, lost for hands!
 
To the books only you are the sin and the judge.
Sudden forever, my eyes on you are struck,
When in a battled street, bleeding raspberry sunsets,
You will bundle me in sheaves.
 
Don’t plead to those who withdraw from approaching
All alone I shall be a nomad in your lands.
My prayer seeks nothing,
My prayer is one and its saying: here you are (as: take this)!
 
Till the ends of sadness, till the springs of night,
In long empty iron streets,
My god commanded me to carry to your babies,
From my great poverty/suffering almonds and raisins.
 
It's good that our heart your hand sill caches,
Don’t pity it when its tired of running,
Don’t let it darken as a room
without the stars left outside.
 
There a moon it burning hot as a kiss from a (lady) cook.
There a damp sky thunders its cough,
There a sycamore will drop its branch for me as a Handkerchief
And I shall bow to it and pickup.
 
And I know that to the sound of the drum
In deaf and sorry/hurting commerce cities
One day I will fall injured head to pluck
Our smile between the chariots.