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Welcome to my Belarus

Blue eyes
Blond braids
Here it is, the land
Of Belarus
 
I want the words of this song of mine
To spread all over our land
I want to feel the echoes in every heart
When you and I are all going to sing together
 
Play, music, play
Celebration, begin
And sing with me
Aaah...
 
Everybody on the floor, welcome to my Belarus!
Everybody at the party, welcome to my Belarus!
 
The birds in the blue sky have picked up the singing
And carried it on to the sun above
 
Listen and sing
My Lake District
Motherland
Of mine
 
Everybody on the floor, welcome to my Belarus!
Everybody at the party, welcome to my Belarus!
 
We collect our friends
We sincerely welcome everyone
Music unites
We start the celebration
Join faster
 
Everybody on the floor, welcome to my Belarus!
Welcome to my Belarus!
 

From plains and ravines

From plains and ravines
Comes down the farming class
With sickles raised up
It greets the working class
 
For years Now we have bowed
Digging the Black earth
And our riches are taken
By the tyrranical Bourgeois
 
Everything we see in Front of us
From the Old years
We owe it to our Hard work
Long Live Long Live the working class
 
Let us forget our grudges
All these grudges of Old
And all lets raise our swords
For freedom!
 

The Dirge

I miss the sun, they have put it out
They’ve stopped your heart and your smile
I can no longer hear you leaving safe our home
Now you are endlessly sleeping, you, my brother
You were good and brave, my brother
You were handsome and prudent in the truth
Against the malicious hearts, the myrtle
And the scent of the highland have lost
Oh, the death has hit you this time
They’ve cut off the flower of our home
The tree of youth, the friendly and strong tree
In its shade I can no longer stay
The tree of youth, the friendly and strong tree
God broke it down
 

Voices of the Heart

An expanse of salt water all around
like a caring, loving mother,
the safest land for me
to embrace life.
 
The children you raised
giving them every chance,
sometimes they didn’t respect you
and offered you an incinerated moon.1
 
Bonfires dedicated to Saints
with a lot of wine and mirth,
voices that look like lullabies,
nougat and chestnuts for everybody.
 
You’re as warm as fire in the fireplace,
you’re green in the summertime,
time passes pleasantly
with sheep, cows and good wine in the vine.
 
Songs danced in circles,
winds that stir the sea,
kids who want to speak
the most beautiful language in the world.
 
Songs danced in circles,
winds that stir the sea,
kids who want to speak
the most beautiful language in the world
… danced in circles.
 

• 1. Meaning: dreams reduced to ashes, disappointments.

I Miss You

I don't believe anymore
That I'll recognize him by his feathers
The angel that guarded your shadow
He was pretty weary
He was rising above the ground
And was afraid of skinning his knees
 
I still miss you
Miss you so much
Dust covering those moments
I still miss you
Miss you so much
I'm searching in vain for a July snow
 
Nothing will ever end
Everything is just circling
I'm trying really hard to believe in those words
And from the ground I get greeted
Only by silent rocks
I'll hide my memories under each of them
 
I still miss you
Miss you so much
Dust covering those moments
I still miss you
Miss you so much
I'm searching in vain for a July snow
 
I don't see you for the last time
You talked to me, smiling, glad
When you covered yourself with sky and left...
 
Only now do I understand
What weight lies on this earth
Well, it carries the memories of those
Whom we met
In both moments of calm and of delirium
Everything will be lost in that deep
 

Where Love Is Cradled

Calm is the night
which the day comes from
Calm is the mind
where tones jump forth
And here I am
 
Calm is the ocean
which whispers my answers
Calm am I
when memories die
And here I am
 
Where love is cradled
with the blazing life
rumbling in me
Come and play
from the quay of silence
 
Calm as the tear
when the smile appears
Calm as the darkness
when the light makes its way in
And here I am
 
By the cradle of love
with the blazing life
rumbling in me
Come and play
from the quay of silence
 
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Sonet

Ori de câte ori adoarme, bucurându-se de plăcerile liniștite
Din vechea grădină, care vibrează plină de flori și de noapte,
Trecând lângă fereastra ei, eu sunt vântul,
Și totul este ca o briză adorabilă.
 
Ori de câte ori ea doarme și fără avertizare
Se aruncă în marile adâncuri ale uitării ...
Eu sunt albina care o străpunge cu o arzătoare
Înţepătură - furie și foc - chiar în piept.
 
Cel care a fost doar măreţie, farmec și frumusețe
Și mișcare diafană se transformă în durere și strigăte.
În timp ce eu, sursa durerii ei, îmi întorc dulceața
 
În finele plăceri pline de păcat
Şi iubire – cel ce a văzut, cu ochii închiși, întreaga luptă -
Adoarme cu un zâmbet fermecat
 

Treasure

Come, come into my arms, sweetheart
You are the treasure of strong thrills
Through days and years
In which the leaves of your caresses lead
To look at leaves without bramble thorns,
To see clear lights, not veiled by clouds.
If I look at your lips, which are a gift from heaven,
You are my treasure
You are my treasure
 
My love, my beloved joy
My blessed baby, tell me which fate
For us… for us is set
And what days will befall, given by the destiny
Mysteries, mysteries hiding the valleys of the moon
 
You are my treasure
You are, through days and years
You are my treasure
You are my treasure
 
Even your look blushes if I awake your desire,
You look like a child in the arms of his mother
When you search for the breast like a baby,
Constantly dreaming of a world without sadness
 
But when you are undressed
And you are feeling hot
You are a wild horse
Dragged by the wind
 
You are my treasure
You are, through days and years
You are my treasure
You are …
 
You are my treasure
You are, through days and years
You are my treasure
You are …
My Treasure
 

I'm alone

By the seashore, while the sun goes down,
I’m waiting for a request for love from you.
 
My beautiful love, I keep you inside my chest,
I keep you in my thoughts every day, constantly.
 
Oh oh oh – Oooh - Oh oh oh
 
Come see me that I’m alone,
run, my darling, that I’m alone.
Come see me that I’m alone,
run, mom isn’t here, I’m alone.
 
Oh oh oh – Oooh - Oh oh oh
 
Sighs of the earth in the moonlight,
the best dreams in the darkest night.
 
I’ll open to you on the sly, if you are happy:
we’ll lie down in two, we’ll get up in three.
 
Oh oh oh – Oooh - Oh oh oh
 
Come see me that I’m alone,
run, my darling, that I’m alone.
Come see me that I’m alone,
run, mom isn’t here... (x2)
 
Come see me that I’m alone,
run, my darling, that I’m alone.
Come see me that I’m alone,
run, mom isn’t here, I’m alone. (2)
 
With your warm breath on the side of my room
came see me and I’ll make you happy.
 
Beautiful is the flame that’s vivifying,
only your breath is what I like at any time.
 
Be the future time always serene,
I soar light in the air in your company.
 
I also thank God because he created love,
I’d have always been alone if I hadn’t meet you.
 
Ooohiii
Come see me that I’m alone,
run, my darling, that I’m alone.
 
Come see me that I’m alone,
run, my darling, that I’m alone.
Come see me that I’m alone,
run, mom isn’t here... (x2)
 
Come see me that I’m alone,
run, my darling, that I’m alone.
Come see me that I’m alone,
run, mom isn’t here, I’m alone. (2)
 

Thessalonica

When loneliness is one's only friend,
When nothing welcomes hope
And when sadness covers the garden
And a mist of sorrow fills my home,
You keep the sun for me...
You keep the sun for me...
You keep the sun for me...
 
The story changes like a season,
The sea changes, the stars change,
The skin rejuvenates and songs also change,
And love leaves with an absurd dream
And you keep the sun for me...
You keep the sun for me...
You keep the sun for me...
 
[Chorus:]
The secret that you gifted to me
Is the strength for all my journeys
Because you keep the sun for me...
You keep the sun for me...
You keep the sun for me...
 
The voice of my song lives in Mallorca
And my dream rises in Alexandria,
And corals adorn me in Nicosia
And the breeze caresses me in Menorca
For you keep the sun for me...
You keep the sun for me...
You keep the sun for me...
 
[Chorus:]
The secret that you gifted to me
Is the strength for all my journeys
Because you keep the sun for me...
You keep the sun for me...
You keep the sun for me...
 

The Same Song

Waking up and feeling lost
in a senseless, untethered world
Walking through dense fog
in search of a belief within your voice.
 
And suddenly
like getting a gut feeling
feeling the presence of people
souls and hearts
And that by your side
without prior rehearsal
they will sing the same song with you
 
That love that you fear
can't be kept secret like that
 
And suddenly
like getting a gut feeling
feeling the presence of people
souls and hearts
And that by your side
without prior rehearsal
they will sing the same song with you
 
One voice
A single note
Darkness ruined
By love in a major key
 
And suddenly
like getting a gut feeling
feeling the presence of people
souls and hearts
And that by your side
without prior rehearsal
they will sing the same song with you
 
It doesn't hurt to love
You just have to sing the same song
 

Your oblivion

You already forgot... me.
The distance and the time
were guilty for that.
I already don’t understand why
you told me once
that you fell in love with me.
 
You see, this love,
you swore to me one day,
became an oblivion.
And, not knowing about it,
I come back just to find out
that I lost your love.
 
I will return to the place,
that I never
should have left.
I will avoid that
you could see
how much you hurt me.
 
~ ~ ~
 
You see, this love,
you swore to me one day,
became an oblivion.
And, not knowing about it,
I come back just to find out
that I lost your love.
 
I will return to the place,
that I never
should have left.
I will avoid that
you could see
how much you hurt me.
 
You already forgot... me.
The distance and the time
were guilty for that.
 
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Sorceress

A sorceress pretty as a rose
She was my funny little doll
She has her sweet enchantment, I can assure you
She is the queen of them all
 
One day something happened by chance
But it wasn’t because of me that it happened
I was lulling her to sleep
But it was me who slept
 
And I woke from this dream searching for her
So I could have her in my arms embracing me
Oh, how painful it was to see her on the floor
Shred into a thousand pieces
 

Pagan Ave Maria

Ave Maria
Oh, forgive me
That I want to pray to you
 
Ave Maria
No one has ever taught me to kneel down
 
Ave Maria
You'll save me
From evil, misery and fools
That have been given authority on earth
 
Ave Maria
I'm a foreigner here, please have mercy
 
Ave Maria
Please hear me
Destroy the barriers between us
So that nothing stands between brothers
 
Ave Maria
Guard me night and day
 
Ave Maria
Be my shield
Always guard the love and my life
 
Ave Maria
 

My Dream

My dream, my dream
Will find whom lives afar
My dream
Will show this longing
My dream
With its freedom
My dream
In the sky my guiding star lost itself
The cold dawn brings me only melancholy
My dream
 
I feel the chant of the night
In the mouth of the wind
Doing the dance of flowers
In my thoughts
 
It brings the purity of the samba
Felt, marked by heartbreak in love
The samba that moves the folks
And the stray wind wrapping the flower
 

Salcâmii

Nimeni nu mai locuiește în ea,
casa este tăcută
la marginea drumului.
S-ar spune că ușile ei
s-au închis pe veci,
i s-au închis pe veci ferestrele.
 
Geme vântul pe sub streșini,
zidurile se năruiesc
și-n pietrele lor picotesc
salcâmii bătuți de vânt,
salcâmii bătuți de vânt.
 
Îndurerată,
obosită de călătoria asta a vieții,
am trecut prin porțile locuinței mele
și salcâmii mi-au spus o poveste:
totul a murit, bucuria și zarva.
 
Cei care erau bucuria
și căldura acelei case,
unii morți și alții în viață,
care aveau sufletul mort,
au plecat pe veci din casă.
 

Everything is an idea

Wherever you chose to stay, always chase clouds
Whatever you wanted that's what you should spill, whatever we lived you should beat
Have dreams don't be afraid to, you probably were for a lot
Kill me and don't remember me, since that way you'll be better
 
Everything is an idea, you too are an idea
And if I still love you, one day you'll have forgotten.
Everything is an idea, you too are an idea
I'll take you out of my mind and you'll find my door closed.
 
Wherever you chose to live nicely, sleep without guilt
And you won't have news from me, I'll have stayed in other times
Search intensely, almost extremely, take bodies without soul
Have fun with your friends, so you don't miss me even for a moment.
 
Everything is an idea, you too are an idea
And if I still love you, one day you'll have forgotten.
Everything is an idea, you too are an idea
I'll take you out of my mind and you'll find my door closed.
 
You're an idea I'll get over it, I've lived it many times
You're an idea I'll get over it, I'll forget you and you'll become yesterday
 
Everything is an idea, you too are an idea
And if I still love you, one day you'll have forgotten
Everything is an idea, you too are an idea
I'll take you out of my mind and you'll find my door closed..
 

Of Flesh and Bone

Versions: #2
What are you made of?
Of stone or ice,
That you don't know how to feel
Love or jealousy.
 
You're nothing like me
I'm sure of that.
You're nothing like me.
God did not make you
Out of flesh and bone
 
You're nothing like me.
God did not make you
Out of flesh and bone
 
And so
Don't you dare usurp the right
to judge my feelings,
or criticize my attitude.
 
I am
But a woman of flesh and bone
In constant search of the kisses
She never got from you.
 
I leave you
As a reminder and a grievance
Half of this suffering
and a piece of my cross
 
I'll go on
My way just a bit longer
Until I find those kisses
That I never got from you.
 
(Repeated until the end)
 

Old Tile-roofed Mansion

Quarter of Belgrano! 1
Old tile-roofed mansion!
Do you remember, my sister,
The warm nights
Walking on the thoroughfare?
When the nearby train
Left us with an old,
Strange longing
Under the soft
Strength of the rosebush?
 
Everything was so simple:
Like the clear blue sky!
Good, like in the tale
That, during the lovely siestas,
Grandpa would tell us about...
When the little piano
In the dark living room,
Would bleed out the pure
Tenderness of a waltz.
 
[Chorus:]
He's come back to life! He's come back to life!
In the hushed voices of the piano
And, with your hand's subtle spell,
Grandpa's lap will return.
 
Call out to him! Call out to him!
We will live that distant story
For, in that old mansion in Belgrano,
Defeating death itself,
Mother is calling us...
 
Quarter of Belgrano!
Old tile-roofed mansion!
Where's the pond?
Where are your courtyards?
Where are your steel grilles?
You will walk again to the piano,
My dear old sister
And, in its melodies,
The diaphanous days
Of our home, shall live again...
 
Your smile, my sister,
Alleviated my mourning
And, like in the tale
That, during the lovely siestas,
Grandpa would tell us about,
The little piano
In the dark living room
Will, once again, bleed the pure
Tenderness of a waltz...
 
[Chorus:]
He's come back to life! He's come back to life!
In the hushed voices of the piano
And, with your hand's subtle spell,
Grandpa's lap will return.
 
Call out to him! Call out to him!
We will live that distant story
For, in that old mansion in Belgrano,
Defeating death itself,
Mother is calling us...
 

• 1. (3 June 1770 – 20 June 1820), creator of Argentina's flag.

A Troubled Man

A troubled man,
A troubled man,
You get to know him by the way he walks,
You get to know him by the way he walks.
 
He walks slowly down the road,
He walks slowly down the road,
And keeps thinking of something,
And keeps thinking of something.
 
A man with many troubles,
A man with many troubles
Would proudly sing down his path,
Would proudly sing down his path:
 
'If I see you burning, world,
If I see you burning, world,
I wouldn't do a thing to put the fire out,
I might just add to the fire.
 
If I see your big flame burning,
If I see your big flame burning,
I wouldn't bother to get out of the house,
I wouldn't bother to get out at all.
 
I wouldn't bother to get out of the house
Unless I find my peace in you.'
 

Sfântă Maria a mării

Fecioară ce te uiți la mare
Sfântă Maria
Cu mantia ta de cer albastru
Sfântă Maria
Mamă a copilului Dumnezeu
Gândește-te la noi
Și la durerile mute pe care
Le spun ochii mei
 
O ploaie mănoasă
Sfântă Maria
Dă-ne grâu pe câmp
Mii de flori de asemenea
Și ocrotește-ne mereu
Sfântă Maria
Dă-ne toată dragostea ta
Și lumina cerului
 
Fecioară de bună iubire
Dacă ei te imploră
Și te roagă cu așa pasiune
Tu îi ajuți
Mamă a copilului Dumnezeu
Pentru că povestea ta
Este povestea multor suflete
Care sunt credincioase
 
O ploaie mănoasă
Sfântă Maria
Dă-ne grâu pe câmp
Mii de flori de asemenea
Și ocrotește-ne mereu
Sfântă Maria
Dă-ne toată dragostea ta
Și lumina cerului
 
O ploaie mănoasă
Sfântă Maria
Dă-ne grâu pe câmp
Mii de flori de asemenea
Și ocrotește-ne mereu
Sfântă Maria
Dă-ne toată dragostea ta
Și lumina cerului
 
Dă-ne toată dragostea ta
Și lumina cerului
 

María Clotilde

Waiter, serve me a glass.
I loved her madly.
And one day by whim,
she left without saying anything
and I never knew to where.
 
Waiter, bring me a snack.
I don't know the reason why
she could have left me.
She who always said
she would die by my side.
 
Waiter, go and cook me
a good dish of ravioli.
I never had news again,
a letter, a call,
a note at least.
 
Waiter, come immediately
to polish my shoes.
I don't conceive that she forgot me.
Me who I was for many years
her reason to live.
 
Waiter, wash these clothes.
Then solder that pipe
and check that socket.
Some say she returned
to find old flames.
 
Waiter, you should change
the washer of that tap.
Then wash the floor.
I know I shouldn't
even remember her.
 
Waiter, come on, let's go.
Come to dismantle the car.
How do you want me to drive
with the brake like that?
I can't sleep in the night.
 
Waiter, what's going on
that the mixture isn't ready?
Then come and I'll show you
the measures of the table
that I told you to do.
 

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Maria Julia

Maria Julia. How can there be so many hurdles
to arrange our first date?
It irritates me, when I dial your number
to be listening the frying of french fries,
that mixes with the black smoke
of a burning of bakelite.
And that turns off my desires of talking.
 
Maria Julia. When I finished dialing
on the tube I don't know what's going on,
that I can't distinguish the call sign
from a hallucination caused
by the LSD or by the
 
Maria Julia. When I get to listen to a voice
on the line, why is it that it speaks chinese?
I'm never able to link with who speaks
a more familiar language than the palestinian.
I don't know what to do to achieve
one day to dodge the cruel destiny
that the argentinian caught with ENTEL.
 
Maria Julia. To deactivate the blocks
of the receiver, I know that you propose
as solutions, that people talk privately,
out of the state scope.
But that's not right and I'll tell you why.
 
Maria Julia. I don't want to have to pay
a transnational to talk to you.
 

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Everything

Suddenly, blue
Everything got blue
My nail polish is blue
My dress is blue
Spread it around town
Now there's everything at ease
 
Sharing with your friends
What I want is to enjoy myself
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 
Enjoying myself in the nightclub
Let's connect
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 
Throw your hand up,
The palm of your hand!
 
Suddenly, blue
Everything got blue
My nail polish is blue
My dress is blue
Spread it around town
Now there's everything at ease
 
Sharing with your friends
What I want is to enjoy myself
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 
Enjoying myself in the nightclub
Let's connect
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 
Sharing with your friends
What I want is to enjoy myself
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 
Enjoying myself in the nightclub
Let's connect
Call me, call me, call me
Send me something on WhatsApp1
 

• Brazilian people call this app 'Zap' or 'Zap Zap'

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Can it really be love?

How should I explain it to him?
Would he understand?
He wants to know the truth, the past,
Who knows, whether he would go then?
 
What does he want to hide?
He's doing it the whole time,
Why doesn't he want to be a king?
As a king, he would be free
 
Can it really be love?
In the gentle evening wind?
The harmony full of deep peacefulness,
And all that we are
 
Can it really be love?
Do you feel it everywhere?
And it seems, under the protection of the dark,
Love is awoken!
 
How should I explain it to him?
Would he understand it?
He wants to know the truth, the past,
Who knows, whether he would go then?
 
What does he want to hide?
He's doing it the whole time,
Why doesn't he want to be a king?
As a king he would be free
 
Can it really be love?
In the gentle evening wind?
The harmony full of deep peacefulness,
And all that we are
 
Can it really be love?
Do you feel it everywhere?
And it seems, under the protection of the dark,
Love is awoken!
And it seems, under the protection of the dark,
Love is awoken!
 

Loving guajira

Ah! You're leaving for Havana...
Don't look at any other woman:
Think about your first love,
Whom you have left behind in !
 
Ah! Once you're there,
On the other side of the sea,
You shall see a dove
That will bring you a memory of me...
 
Ah... In Havana, by the sea,
I met the source of my life's joy:
A young man who makes me sing
Many songs, both night and day!
 
Ah, light Northerly breeze!
Cheer my little body up,
Because my beloved
Now lives in the port of Havana.
 
Ah! If you leave for Cuba,
My darling, have fun!
And, if you find other loves,
Think about the one you've left here...
 
Ah! If the sea became ink
And the fish, gold leaf,
I would write a little letter
To the owner of my heart!
 

Pagan Ave Maria

Ave Maria
Forgive me
If I’m standing in front of you
 
Ave Maria
I just can’t get on my knees
 
Ave Maria
Always save me
From crazy people who don’t believe in anything
And rule this earth
 
Ave Maria
Foreigners will come from all over the world
 
Ave Maria
Listen to my prayer
Make that we are all brothers
Without races, without barriers
 
Ave Maria
Watch over me night and day
 
Ave Maria
I beg you
Watch over my love and my life
 
Ave Maria
 

I'm needing you

I'm needing you
really needing you so much
And it happened that distance
changed that feeling
of frivolousness.
 
And turned it into longing
of being in your arms
and without me realizing it
it tangled up my heart.
 
I'm needing you
really needing you so much
You are getting into my soul
down to a place I never ever
allowed no one
 
And on loving you so much
and feeling you so distant
I'm needing you
really needing you so much
 
And turned it into longing
of being in your arms
and without me realizing it
it tangled up my heart.
 
I'm needing you
really needing you so much
You are getting into my soul
down to a place I never ever
allowed no one
 
And on loving you so much
and feeling you so distant
I'm needing you
really needing you so much
 

Poor Maria

Tobacco and rum scented,
in a room in a poor neighbourhood
is weeping Maria,
ay, ay, ay...
her sadness.
And from the jukebox can be heard a song from the Sonora
 
From the countryside to the town,
one night Terencio abandonded her.
Cooking, washing and ironing for outside per day
selling lottery tickets on the main street (Metrocentro),
and every night to the highest bidder,
her body is sold.
 
(Refrain)
 
Poor Maria
Ay, ay, ay...
And her imagination
Ay, ay, ay...
That the capital was the best place
to leave the poverty behind
 
In front of the mirror she bought from the biggest market
she puts on her dress and her necklace.
Probably, this night it won't be that bad,
Going down the crowded street to the disco place,
And at dawn, one day older,
she goes back to her house.
 
Poor Maria
Ay, ay, ay...
And her imagination
Ay, ay, ay...
That the capital was the best place
to leave the poverty behind
 
Her kids of cars take care, selling water, and no food to have,
Sniffing glue and wandering the streets of Managua.
Maria laments that her life
of the poverty will never get out.
 
Poor Maria
Ay, ay, ay...
And her imagination
Ay, ay, ay...
That the capital was the best place
to leave the poverty behind
 
All stinky of tobacco and rum,
in a room of a poor neighbourhood
is crying Maria,
ay, ay, ay...
her sadness.
And from the jukebox a song is heard the Sonora
 

Maria Maria

And it starts again
I only talk to her about love in silence
My eyes savour her shape her hips
Between distrust and what she thinks about it
I take her curves and I increase my chances
I ask myself what we will do impulsively
Cricks in the neck
I want to hear all of her melody
And as always it starts again
Tell me, tell me, tell me
 
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
 
It's exceptional
She's afraid of flying but still wants to see the Seventh Heaven
Telling how I feel no it's not worth it
She blows up at me eight days a week
I shadowed her feelings
I took photos of her in miniature
I do my best she only does the bare minimum
I say 'See you soon', she tells me 'I won't be here'
Her heart can make things ricochet
There's no more love, there's only hesitation, hesitation
I want you to die from me, me
Pull me against you, you
I want you to die from me
Tell me, tell me, tell me
 
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
 
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
 
It's that Maria you drive me crazy
The temperature like the night is tough
And everything an adventure
Marica how pure
Look my Maria you heal me with your body
Truh, truh, truh, truh, truh, truh and you try
Truh, truh, truh, truh, truh, truh and you try
 
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
Maria, Maria, Maria
Tell me what you want to do in the dark
 
Maria, Maria,
Maria tchen-tchen Maria
Maria, Maria
Maria tchen-tchen Maria
 
Your body Maria tchen-tchen
I`m dying Maria tchen-tchen-tchen
Your body Maria tchen-tchen
I`m dying Maria tchen-tchen-tchen
Your body Maria tchen-tchen
I`m dying Maria tchen-tchen-tchen
Your body Maria tchen-tchen
I`m dying Maria tchen-tchen-tchen
 
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Maríae

Versions: #4
He gets home late with the mist of the sea,
he arrives tense with anger.
He comes in slowly so as not to interrupt
the most beautiful sleep ever.
 
She comes out of the fog
of a moon yawn.
Barefoot and disheveled, she runs.
She runs into his arms like no one else will
ever, ever, ever...
 
And María says yes.
She blushes and says yes.
And she hides in his arms.
And he answers that everything will be okay.
That flowers will grow again
where we're crying now.
 
Dawn breaks while she, standing,
shines with the right spark.
Ambush face, open skies at the same time.
He thinks how beautiful she is.
 
Together and forgotten by sleep they go on,
telling riddles.
Till the flower closes in him,
closes in him.
 
And María says yes.
She blushes and says yes,
and she hides in his arms.
And he answers that everything will be okay,
that flowers will grow again
where we're crying now.
 
And winter came and he left.
And they tell that, without him, María
doesn't look at her reflection in puddles.
Every March 10th at 10 o'clock,
She hopes to see him again,
but he has left.
 
He gets home late with the mist of the sea,
he arrives tense with anger.
He comes in slowly so as not to interrupt
the most beautiful sleep ever.
 
She comes out of the fog
of a moon yawn.
Barefoot and disheveled, she runs.
She runs into his arms like no one else will
ever, ever, ever...
 

Tell me, Maria

Tell me, Maria, what are you looking for in me?
What did you want? Words are like snow.
Tell me, Maria, what are you thinking? What are you hiding?
Whatever it is, why are you crying
And don’t you listen to me?
 
Now, Maria, this sky is consoling,
This sun is warming everything is in you.
Don’t be afraid to wait for the dawn
With an anxious heart
Because the world is right there.
Just tell me, Maria,
Why do you cry and don’t you hope?
Tell me, Maria, who will help you, if you wait for me?
 
Tell me, Maria, what are you dreaming about, today?
What were you asking for? I’m here by your side.
Tell me, Maria, who hears you, who can save you?
What could I do? Don’t you remember? But are you listening to me?
 
Now, Maria, this sky is consoling,
This sun is warming everything is in you.
Don’t be afraid to wait for the dawn
With an anxious heart
Because the world is right there.
Just tell me, Maria,
Why do you cry and don’t you hope?
Tell me, Maria, who will help you, if you wait for me?