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Cuşcă

Asta este strada
Intră în clădire
Du-te până la etajul opt
Sună la sonerie
Bate la ușă
Și nimeni nu o să ți-o deschidă
Fugi, prostule
Fugi, prostule
 
Jos pe scări, printre inscripțiile de pe pereți
Uitat pentru totdeauna
Jos pe scări, ca și arsurile de pe var
Incomprehensibil ca și mine
Jos pe scări
 
Și unde e strada?
Și unde e casa?
La ce etaj ne așteaptă?
Unde ei deschid fără să sune
Unde pot să intru fără să bat
Acolo, unde ei zic 'Bună' și eu nu fug
Și eu nu fug
 
Jos pe scări, printre inscripțiile de pe pereți
Uitat pentru totdeauna
Jos pe scări, ca și arsurile de pe var
Incomprehensibil ca și mine
Jos pe scări
 

Stars

I'll fall, dazzled, as I see you
And a pale light won't help me recover
It's hard for me to even imagine there's no one around
Nobody will tell you how to live until dawn
 
You are bigger than the sun and bigger than a distant star
There's a wound in my heart and the fault
And the fault
And the fault
And the fault is yours
Only yours
 
It's so hard for me to believe
Or to imagine you're not around
I'm not allowed to get into your thoughts
'There's no one else, nothing'
That was your answer
After these words
The world will put out the light
 
And then if you scream or not
And if you call or not
You are the sun in my eyes
As in cherished dreams
You are the stars
You are the stars
You are the stars
And I'm the moon
I'm the moon
 
You are the sun
You are the sun
You are the sun, in my eyes
You are the stars
You are the stars
You are the stars
And I'm the moon
The moon...
 

Doomed

I'll show you
positive thoughts,
I'll give you all that I
can
 
And then, so it be,
I'll will loudly close that door
I'm tired of loving and sacrificing myself
I'm doomed to heal my
sick wounds forever
An eternal dream ahead,
in a place where we were not expected
 
Longing to be embraced by
the gentle touch of hands and fingers
You know, I will fight
Sieges and seizures, they won't break
 
And then, so it be,
I'll will loudly close that door
I'm tired of loving and sacrificing myself
I'm doomed to heal my
sick wounds forever
An eternal dream ahead,
in a place where we were not expected
 
I am doomed
I am doomed
I am doomed
 
I am doomed
I am doomed
I am doomed
 
I showed you
positive thoughts and
I gave you all that
I could have
 

Cage

Versions: #1
And this is the street
Enter this building
Go up to the eighth floor
Ring the bell
Knock on this door
And nobody will open it for you
Run, fool
Run, fool
 
Down the staircase cage, through writings on the walls
Forgotten forever
Down the staircase cage, like the burns on the whitewash
Obscure just like me
Down the staircase cage
 
And where's that street?
And where's that house?
What floor are they expecting us on?
Where they will open without ringing
Where I will enter without knocking
There, where they will say 'hello' and I won't run away
I won't run away
 
Down the staircase cage, through writings on the walls
Forgotten forever
Down the staircase cage, like the burns on the whitewash
Obscure just like me
Down the staircase cage
 

No answer

Come on, sing a sad song with me.
There is zero sense in it, but where can you find any sense?
It’s so gloomy in my apartment.
Just a creaking of the floor boards, but I’ve got used to it.
 
A candle stub in the bottleneck.
Lights and cigaret butts, a crackling of the LP,
I remember, you gave it to me.
You for sure forgot about it.
 
One of the nights you asked
Why instead of tomorrow today is yesterday.
There is no answer, I will say frankly:
Yesterday were we, but today - just I am.
 
Yesterday were we, but today - just I am.
Yesterday were we, but today - just I am.
Yesterday were we, but today - just I am.
Yesterday were we, but today - just I am.
 
Today - just I am
Today - just I am
Today - just I am
Today - just I am
 

Disco

In a house
There is music in the house
In the rhythm
In the rhythm of disco heart pounding
I don't care
what happens to me later
I dance like a God
It won't be the same tomorrow
And if you're lucky
Let's continue the night together
Under the starry sky of love
 
What will you dream about
When not in fun
There will be a knock on our door
Cold January?
I'll open the doors
I'll send everyone away
And keep dancing
 
Need
Need to, need to leave
Here
That's the same time flies!
And a few words about,
How do we catch the ferry
I'm sick of everything - we'll talk later
I'm passionate about dancing
The dust stands in a column
We are left to dance together!
 
What will you dream about
When not in fun
There will be a knock on our door
Cold January?
I'll open the doors
I'll send everyone away
And keep dancing
 

Uncommon Man

Vain dreams are inactions
Progressive regress is consequences.
Made-up world with myself
Wise words 'I'm not simple'.
 
Because I'm an uncommon man.
I like to be offended by everyone, by everyone.
You all will be running under me*
Though I'm nobody, but I'm like this.
 
Because I'm an uncommon man.
I like to be offended by everyone, by everyone.
You all will be running under me
Though I'm nobody, but I'm like this.
 
And I will not grovel if I'll be naked
My ego is bigger than Lev Tolstoy**.
Try to say to me something to reproach
Get treaths as response, did you understood a hint?
 
Because I'm an uncommon man.
I like to be offended by everyone, by everyone.
You all will be running under me
Though I'm nobody, but I'm like this.
 
Because I'm an uncommon man.
I like to be offended by everyone, by everyone.
You all will be running under me
Though I'm nobody, but I'm like this.
 
I'm like this
I'm like this.