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U R Fantastic

I'm so sick of school
I've heard it said
That I'm a donkey
And that I'm not good enough!
 
Now I will speak
The conditions for now
I will decide them
I want a rock and roll zone in class
 
So that, one day per week,
It will help me stay out of trouble
A day for me to think of my own businesses
And I want a teacher who
Will tell me every half hour
 
You're fantastic
And not only a donkey with an artistic vein
You're fantastic
And have a beautiful soul
 
Now I will speak
Many were the slaps given by life
That I took, I took
I also told it to my aunt Maria
 
And she told me, yes, yes, yes
To build up my strength
And I want a teacher who
Will tell me every half hour
 
You're fantastic
And not only a donkey with an artistic vein
You're fantastic
And have a beautiful soul
 
I'm really happy that
I'm really happy that
I built up my strength
I'm really happy that
I'm really happy that
I built up my strength
 
You're fantastic
And not only a donkey with an artistic vein
You're fantastic
And have a beautiful soul
 
Now I will speak
Now I will speak
 

Feel Good

The expression on your face says to stab you
My secretly grown thorns keep touching you
Beyond my tightly chapped lips there's a laugh
The thrill fills me up form the tip of my tongue, no lie
 
I want to dye you more black
Cold frozen looks good on you
I want to hurt you
My heart is twisted, like it's crazy
 
I don't know why the more I mess you up
I'm smiling
Why you're the more hurt?
I can't stop
I don't know why the more I mess you up
I'm smiling
Why you're the more hurt?
I can't stop
 
When I look at myself in the mirror, it's so strange
Don't know if I'm laughing or crying
It's seems like I have become a twisted child
I pulls up the corners of my lips on purpose and smiles even more
All right
 
I want to crush you even more
You look good in a daze
I want to hurt you
My heart is twisted, like it's crazy
 
I don't know why the more I mess you up
I'm smiling
Why you're the more hurt?
I can't stop
I don't know why the more I mess you up
I'm smiling
Why you're the more hurt?
I can't stop
 
I'm happy (As much as you're sad)
I'm having fun (As much as you're hurt)
My wounds that were abandoned like an old doll
I'm stuck in them, I'm going crazy
 
I hope you're as sick
As I was
I hope you're
As unhappy as I am
I don't know how much more
I can screw you up
Yeah, I know
I've lost my feelings
(I slowly lose myself, oh)
 
I don't know why the more I mess you up
I'm smiling
(Tears dripping)
Why you're the more hurt?
I can't stop
(Please, stop me)
I don't know why the more I mess you up
I'm smiling
(The wound that trapped me)
Why you're the more hurt?
I can't stop
 

Strălucește soarele

Soare, nu vezi ce soare splendid pe cer
Toată lumina lui pare că mângâie
Pentru a putea să-ți ofere splendoarea sa
Ce pare și mai minunată.
 
Lângă tine strălucește soarele
Lângă tine există dragostea
Pe care mi-au povestit-o mii de basme din lume
Și în visele mele mi-am imaginat să le intâlnesc.
 
Lângă tine strălucește soarele
În jurul tău cântă marea
Melodia care face ca sufletul să viseze.
Si pe nori pare să zboare.
 
E primăvară când cânți tu
E primăvară când săruți tu
Curcubeul strălucește mereu pe cer
Cerul meu ești tu.
 
Lângă tine strălucește soarele
Lângă tine exista dragostea
Astfel că povestea devine realitate
Dragostea noastră pentru eternitate.
 
Lângă tine strălucește soarele
In jurul tău cântă marea
Melodia care face ca sufletul să viseze
Și pe nori pare să zboare
 
Curcubeul strălucește mereu pe cer
Cerul meu ești tu
 
Lângă tine strălucește soarele
Lângă tine există dragostea
Astfel povestea devine realitate
Dragostea noastră pentru eternitate.
Strălucește soarele, soarele dragostei.
 

Ourselves

I'm not my mouth
Or my words
You're not the eyes that look at me
I'm not my home
You're not your work
I'm not my friends
You're not your children
You're not your mother
We're not our city
Our car
Our stuff
Our desires
We're not even
Our thoughts
We're the love that we radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
Radiate...
 

Tu nu îmi lipsești

Îmi lipsește puțin din tine,
măcar un gest, dar tu
nu îmi lipsești.
Îmi lipsește uneori, cine știe,
o veche glumă dintre noi,
cum erau multe...
 
Dar ceea ce gândesc despre tine
rămâne la fel.
 
Îmi lipsește poate mai mult
că nu te mai ascult, dar tu
nu îmi lipsești.
Îmi lipsește visul despre tine,
pe care-l încropeam pentru mine,
prostește.
 
Ei bine da,
îmi lipsește un pic ironia ta,
cea care
nu mă lua deloc în serios!
Ei bine da,
îmi clachează un pic fantezia,
cea care
ne lua în galopul ei.
Însă numai nebunii și noi...
 
Mă gândesc mult, însă
trebuie să-ți spun nu...
nu îmi lipsești.
E ideea mea despre tine,
ce mi-o făcusem despre tine,
care îmi lipsește...
Adevăratul om care ești
eu l-am văzut mai târziu...
 
Îmi lipsește un pic din tine,
poate o frază, dar tu
nu îmi lipsești.
Îmi lipsesc degetele pe care tu
ți le treceai peste profilul meu câteodată...
 
Ei bine da,
îmi lipsește un pic ironia ta,
cea care
nu mă lua deloc în serios!
Nu și nu,
nu sunt melancolică după tine.
Poate puțin,
pentru cel care n-ai fost vreodată!
 
Nu și nu,
nu sunt melancolică după tine.
Poate puțin,
pentru cel care n-ai fost vreodată!
 
Ei bine da,
îmi lipsește un pic ironia ta,
cea care
nu mă lua deloc în serios!
 

Lumea plânge

In aer e ceva ce
cum nu știu, face sufletul de aur
și cad confeti de lumină
care strălucesc pentru noi,
dragoste sfântă, oh dragoste în mine.
 
Dar lumea plânge,
aș dori să știu de ce.
Lumea plânge,
aș vrea să înțeleg de ce.
Lumea plânge .
 
În aer este parfum de
duminică.
In tinerețea mea, fluturi,
melancolie
care zboară de ploaie în lacrimi pentru noi știi, dragoste sfântă, oh, dragoste în mine.
 
Dar lumea plânge,
aș vrea să știu de ce.
Lumea plânge,
Aș vrea să înțeleg de ce.
Lumea plânge .
 
Nu înțeleg de ce
cee sunet face
ce frumos sunet face,
dragostea sfântă,
dragostea în mine!
 
Dar lumea plânge,
aș vrea să știu de ce.
Lumea plânge.
Aș vrea să știu de ce
Lumea plânge.
 
Nu înteleg de ce
lumea plânge
 

Sirens

Do you remember? We went into the wind
Whilst holding dreams in our hands
Only a bit of money
The nights looking for good stars
Find yourself in the midst of strange fortunes
How crooked we are
You take me on the road to the sea
If it goes bad, I will walk with you
Badly common with me
You meet my stare in the mirror
Then you decide to not pretend
That this isn't easy
 
Love, it is not a time of castles
Spread your wishes next to the closed umbrellas
Deflate your arm floaties*
Love, you say 'Hear the Sirens'**
But there is not trace of the sea around us
If you want we can take a bath in the rain
 
Distant, how many metres are needed to make us sad
But we are not lovers
You still know to hug me
Think about the list of things to do
When will we go forward?
When we will go forward
You take me on the road to the sea
If it goes bad, I will walk with you
And it is not easy
 
Love, it is not a time of castles
Spread your wishes next to the closed umbrellas
Deflate your arm floaties
Love, you say 'Hear the Sirens'
But there is not trace of the sea around us
If you want we can take a bath in the rain
 
In the rain
In the rain
 
Love, you say 'Hear the Sirens'
But it is no longer as you think
I am Odysseus tied to the mast***
I'm not going out today
I'm not going out today
I'm not going out today
I'm not going out today
 

Monster

My movements are unusual.
It's not normal.
1 2 5 to 7
I'm a dancer in the dark.
All over the place.
I'll come to your bed.
Horrible
Steal your heart and control it.
 
One light but two shadows
I feel like something else inside me has opened my eyes.
 
I'm a little monster. Be scared of me.
You're bothering me. Just dream about me.
I'm gonna dance in accompany with your sleep paralysis.
I'll cast a spell on that body
 
I'm a little monster
I'm a little monster
 
In a cold earth
I rose from the ashes.
From dusk till dawn
I always exist.
I don't hate this madness.
I'm enjoying it.
You can't get away.
Don't run away or you'll get hurt.
 
I'll save you
Oh I'm perfect yet again messed up
 
I'm a little monster. Be scared of me.
You're bothering me. Just dream about me.
I'm gonna dance in accompany with your sleep paralysis.
I'll cast a spell on that body
 
I'm a little monster
I'm a little monster
 
Look. I'm just playing.
I don't mean anything bad.
A short but dangerous day
Who would refuse that?
It's time for the red light.
Now you're relieved.
You step out of your dreams.
But monster lives forever
 
I'm a little monster. Be scared of me.
You're bothering me. Just dream about me.
I'm gonna dance in accompany with your sleep paralysis.
I'll cast a spell on that body
 
I'm a little monster
I'm a little monster
I'm a little monster
 

Irene

Irene, tonight I'd rip your face off
so that you'll scare the world away, but you'll still be mine
in this pitch black night, that maybe was tomato black
my Red Brigades hands caress you, Aldo Moro (*)
 
You read it in the stars, that music will give us the daily bread
maybe you've sold your realism to some fair-trade shop
Irene, don't you blindly believe what the zodiac says
because music gives the daily bread only to the celiacs
 
The future I could have given you, I traded it
for the vinyls I keep in my attic
I will gift them to you when you'll have lost your hopes
and you'll feel helpless
The future I could have given you
is, all things considered, a flop - better
if you marry an engineer
a lawyer, a dentist
or, or, or your therapist.
 
An inquiring, cider-hued light
burns strongly in this room and turns the night to ashes
and whilst you sleep, a droplet of saliva streaks out of your mouth
accurate like a kiss never given, or a ticking clock
Irene, songwriters say it's not a matter
of how many times you fall, but whether or not you manage to get back up
But after a thousand mighty falls
we just have to learn to live like snakes
 
The future I could have given you, I traded it
for the vinyls I keep in my attic
I will gift them to you when you'll have lost your hopes
and you'll feel helpless
The future I could have given you
is, all things considered, a flop - listen,
break free from this all,
run away as fast as you can
Remember me as a Neville Longbottom
in a world of Draco Malfoy-s
 
Irene, don't you ever trust
the lyrics of my songs,
especially those you have to paraphrase:
those are the worst ones
Trust only the freshly baked bread
in the winter mornings,
and heaven, only when
only when seen from hell
 
The future I could have given you, I traded it
for the vinyls I keep in my attic
I will gift them to you when you'll have lost your hopes
and you'll feel helpless
 

What do you think of Veronika?

Oh father, oh father, says a girl,
I'm turning ten now
And already my heart is in turmoil
Caused by a sweet image
 
What do you think of Veronika,
The lovely Veronika?
I think something of Veronika,
That's why I visit her so often
 
I've got something for Veronika,
The darling Veronika
I want something from Veronika
And she wants something from me
 
She can — when it's dark
And if she takes a liking to you —
So incredibly, so fabulously play piano
 
That's why I go to Veronika,
The lovely Veronika
I play accordion
And she plays with me
 
The father went to work 1
And only came back at night
His old lady was snoring in bed,
Only the girl was up and spoke thusly:
 
Oh, leave me Veronika,
The lovely Veronika
I want something from Veronika
And she wants something from me
 
She can — when it's dark
And if she takes a liking to you —
So incredibly, so fabulously play piano
 
That's why I go to Veronika
And she plays with me
 

• 1. This line is a shot in the dark. The literal translation is 'The father went to the control.'

Little Mermaid

Versions: #3
Don’t cry little mermaid
The city sleeps outside
Your story just begun
Don’t cry little mermaid
The day awaits outside
In the mist of the fountains
 
The morning so clear
The silence so soft
Men’s words float on air
Everyone is together
 
The night passed without sleep
Carved our hollow cheeks
You tear everything in a flash of light
And suddenly it’s life....Suddenly it’s life
 
Don’t cry little mermaid
The city sleeps outside
Your story just begun
 
Don’t cry little mermaid
The day awaits outside
In the mist of the fountains
 
This night you’ve come from angels
Beautiful as ever
Tonight our ways upset you
With light everywhere
 
All these phantoms touch you
Hands which help
Puffs of cold air in your mouth
Suddenly it’s life...Suddenly it’s life
 
Don’t cry little mermaid
The city awaits outside
Your story just begun
 
Don’t cry little mermaid
The day awaits outside
In the mist of the fountains
 
Here you arrive like a Queen
Just at daybreak
With your porcelain echo
Your call for help
 
Like an ingrained signal
Time flies in its own time
First hours, then days, then weeks
Then years of love
Years of love
 
Don’t cry little mermaid
The city awaits outside
Your story just begun
 
Don’t cry little mermaid
The day awaits outside
In the mist of the fountains
 
Don’t cry little mermaid
 
Don't cry little mermaid
The day awaits outside
In the mist of the fountains
 

Halley's Comet

Versions: #2
You want to live like this
By inactivity and by convenience
For something that I can no longer understand
 
And then you love with tranquility
Like a far-off god
That has neither problems
Nor miracles to make
 
You don't understand that it'll kill us
This half-existence of ours
That the house has faucets that need changing
 
Still, one time you laughed
and showing me the sky
You drew illusions and possibilities for me
And Halley's comet wounded the black veil
That we imagine hides happiness
 
You want to live like this
With the advantages of civilization
And you pontificate about what hurts us
 
You don't see the stupidity
Of a relationship that doesn't have
Frankly, not even an ace to play
 
Still, one time you laughed
and showing me the sky
You drew illusions and possibilities for me
And Halley's comet wounded the black veil
That we imagine hides happiness
 
Leave me alone, just do it for a little bit
Let it be, don't think about it any more
Leave the radio on for me, let me sing
And something to eat would be good
 
And one night you cried looking at the sky
You drew illusions and possibilities for me
And Halley's comet wounded the black veil
That we imagine hides happiness
 
That we imagine hides happiness
 
I say goodbye
you say hello
 
I say goodbye
you say hello
 
Hello
 

Echo of sirens

Deaf and implacable sirens
they gave the sad announcement
while the sunset was flooding
the deserted avenues
of obscure presages
 
power games on our skin
on those men armed with romantic ideals
whatever is the fee
it will never return the right
 
We will be ready to celebrate the victory
and we will gladly toast on our ruins
few will be able to redeem themselves from poverty
to rejoice in the glory, however infinite
 
The sharp echo of sirens
on open wounds
we waited impotent for enemy attacks
maybe for the last time
power games on our skin
on wasted infantry, irreparably raped
who will pay for this
who will bring the sign
 
We will be ready to celebrate the victory
and we will gladly toast on our ruins
few will be able to redeem themselves from poverty
to rejoice in the glory, however infinite
 
Defeated and winners
We will rebuild
defeated and winners
 
Thanks a lot for your attention!

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