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I cannot be upset

x 2
I cannot be upset
If I don”t have something,
When I know that I have in my life
Something that others don”t.
 
(pre-chorus)
I always ask myself:
If we have just one life,
Why people are bad?!
Cause we don”t live thousand of years
So as we argue for money.
 
(chorus)
Oh, oh, troubles and sorrows,
Oh, oh, man, you have them until you die...
I lost once, I gain once,
A dozen times I started over again.
I did good things, I did bad things,
Every day is a new start.
 
x 2
If I praise with what I have
What”s the point?
I live my life as I know
And I work hard to have my own place/ meaning.
 
(pre-chorus)
I always ask myself:
If we have just one life,
Why people are bad?!
Cause we don”t live thousand of years
So as we argue for money.
 
(chorus)
Oh, oh, troubles and sorrows,
Oh, oh, man, you have them until you die...
I lost once, I gain once,
A dozen times I started over again.
I did good things, I did bad things,
Every day is a new start.
 

If you leave, I beg for your love

When I think what days are coming,
Full of tears and anguish,
If today you leave me, my love...
I cry and pray in front of you,
Do not say goodbye, do not leave!
Tell me you're not leaving,
Tell me you love me!
 
(chorus)
If you leave, I beg for your love,
I do it for my heart, you should know,
I humiliate myself for it, my love,
I know, I will suffer if you go!
 
Do not go, I know what's going to happen.
Why do you want to leave me
Crying for my own pity / mercy?
 
Why are you leaving me alone and going away?
Who are you spending the night with?
Please stay, my love, do not leave!
Why are you leaving me alone in the house?
I cry and I suffer, you do not care ...
I gave you everything your heart wanted ...
 
(chorus)
If you want, I beg for your love,
I do it for my heart, you should know,
I humiliate myself for it, my love,
I know, I will suffer if you go!
 
Do not go, I know what's going to happen.
Why do you want to leave me
Crying for my own pity/ mercy?
 

Near you sadness doesn”t show up

Like the sunshine after rain,
You show up in my way and then
Ceaselessly, from that moment,
You give me a great happiness!
 
(pre-chorus)
For some people love is just a game,
For us, love means everything!
 
(chorus)
Near you/ With you sadness doesn”t show up,
Even though it will be raining, it will be rain and sun too.
Today love made me smile again
And I locked, I locked the past in a drawer.
 
Caress me with your words,
Because you never lie to me.
Love was a disillusion,
But since I”m with you, it isn”t this way anymore!
 
(pre-chorus)
 
(chorus x 2)
 

A little man

It's the sunset with whisper of trees
They throw its leaves away
But only a poet writing the poems
Has all these leaves gathered!
 
Our earth has plunged too deep in the dirt
With great thunder and freeze
But a poet is not afraid
and writes the book of his wish!
 
A hurricane and a danger storm -
it is our destiny, but
a poet has everithing overdone
and has his book writen now!
 
He didn't see the sunset again
But the stars on the sky!
They have seen a little man
and the thoughts of big heart!
 
I want to make a song from my lyric. And you?

Nicole

Nicole Nicole Nicole
Nicole's hungry
Don't forget the bread
Nicole Nicole Nicole
Nicole's hungry
Don't forget the bread
You talk to me about health
And then you add the jowl
Nicole's an infamous
Nicole Nicole Nicole
Nicole, I'm hungry
Nicole, God dammit
 
Nicole Nicole Nicole
Nicole Nicole Nicole
Nicole Nicole Nicole
Nicole Nicole Nicole
Nicole Nicole Nicole
Nicole Nicole Nicole
Nicole Nicole Nicole
 

Technicolor

When my birds
Will pierce your skin
In the water holes
I'll find the words
 
In another language
To be sure to understand
That your face is hollow
That mine would be better
Against, against, against yours
 
In the tomb
It grinds on my skin
It spits out the piece
God punishes from too high above
 
I speak Technicolor
I'm not afraid of death
Before it's too late
Put down your body
Against, against, against mine
 

Without you

Without you everything is blank
leafs on the trees have made a crown
i would like us to wear it again
in our hurts to erase every illusion
 
I feel alone in the city again
fog above the ground floated around me
my pity soul alone
was trying to get to the clouds
 
Maybe if we met there
and we together were one piece
my soul could find
peace and love in your hands
 

Primul lucru frumos

Am luat chitara
si cant pentru tine
timpul pentru a invata
nu-l am si nu stiu sa cant
dar cant pentru tine.
 
Asculta aceasta voce
care canta este inima mea
iubire, iubire, iubire
e ceea ce stiu sa spun
dar tu ma vei intelege
 
Pajistile sunt in floare
mirosi a parfum si tu
as vrea sa mor
nu mai pot sa cant
nu cer mai mult
 
Primul lucru frumos
pe care l-am avut de la viata
este surasul tau tanar, esti tu
 
Printre arbori o stea
noaptea s-a limpesit
inima indragostita tot mai mult.
 
Asculta aceasta voce
care canta este inima mea
iubire iubire iubire
e ceea ce stiu sa spun
dar tu ma vei intelege.
 
Pajistile sunt in floare...
 
Primul lucru frumos
pe care l-am avut de la viata
este surasul tau tanar, esti tu
 
Printre arbori o stea
noaptea s-a limpezit
inima indragostita tot mai mult
 
Asculta aceasta voce
care canta este inima mea
iubire iubire iubire
e ceea ce stiu sa spun
dar tu ma vei intelege
dar tu ma vei intelege
 

Don't cover my route with the flowers

Don't cover my route with the flowers
I needn't to pass on a dirty road
These flowers are such plant dead bodies
over the dead bodies I can't come!
 
I didn't take a roundabout route
In spite of flowers - they aren't there
But I don't like to be in a manure -
Especial by the mind and the heart!
 
My shoes are over by this way
But I go sure straight ahead
Sorry, swine, my casting pearls -
Somebody other bring the dirt!
 
I go to the city, wich is extoled in poems
Where everyone will find his place
And its door is never closed
And its light shines everywhere!
 
This light comes to us on the Earth
destroying the darkness of the World
I want to make the pass to it
In my shoes I'm getting on!
 
I want to make a song from my lyric. And you?

Nothingness

What more could I give you,
Except those flowers dead,
 
A candle in your eyes open
To put out with the eyelid cold
 
To make the last sign of the cross on your forehead
With statue-like heavy gesture
Instinctively mechanical.
 
- I was not ready
To see you in funeral dress
You, to me so close,
And to send you into the unknown
For wandering eternal.
 

Nico and the Niners

Suntem bandiți
Vei părăsi Dema și te vei îndrepta spre est
Denunțăm vialismul
 
Estul este sus, eu sunt neînfricat atunci când aud acest lucru incet
Estul este sus, sunt lipsit de griji când îmi port hainele mele rebele
Estul este sus, atunci când se întâlnesc episcopii, vor ști asta
Dema nu ne controlează, Dema nu controlează
Estul este sus
 
Vor să te facă să uiți
Vor să te facă să uiți
Salvați-va acum lamelele de ras, încă nu
Salvați-va acum lamelele de ras, încă nu
 
Sunt greu, salopeta mea este pe vine
Sunt mai usor cand sunt mai jos. sunt mai sus cand sunt mai greu, oh
Sunt asa sus, salopeta ma duce asa sus
Zbor de langa foc, de la Nico and the Niners, oh
 
Estul este sus, eu sunt neînfricat atunci când aud acest lucru incet
Estul este sus, sunt lipsit de griji când îmi port hainele mele rebele
Estul este sus, atunci când se întâlnesc episcopii, vor ști asta
Dema nu ne controlează, Dema nu controlează
 
Sunt greu, salopeta mea este pe vine
Sunt mai usor cand sunt mai jos. sunt mai sus cand sunt mai greu, oh
Sunt asa sus, salopeta ma duce asa sus
Zbor de langa foc, de la Nico and the Niners, oh
 
Sunt greu, salopeta este pe vine
Mai usor cand sunt mai jos, sunt mai sus cand sunt greu, oh
Sunt asa sus, sunt asa sus
Asa sus, sunt asa sus
Foc, Nico and the Niners
 
Ce spun când vreau să fiu de ajuns
Ce zi frumoasă pentru a face o pauză pentru asta
Vom găsi o modalitate de a plăti pentru asta
Poate din toți banii am făcut magazine de lame de ras
Închiriați un cal de curse și forțați un sponsor
Și începe un concert, o deturnare completă
Începeți o mulțime și puteți fi destul de siguri
Vom câștiga, dar nu toată lumea va ieși
Nu, nu
Vom câștiga, dar nu toată lumea va ieși
Nu, nu
Vom câștiga, dar nu toată lumea va ieși
 

Unholly bride

Versions: #2
Unholly bride
Dressed like for the tzar
Proudly keeps her chin high
Before the altar
 
Big diamond ring
Light up the church everywhere
Nothing wrong at a glance, not a thing!
But in fact it's a nightmare...
 
The choir holds the tune
The pages -veil very tight...
Is it delirium? Oh, come on!
It's worse, it's life!
 

Orphan - doll...

For me she was always waiting -
Orphan - doll...
Her body tied to a string,
As if to the cross...
 
It's happened so, that for children
It became obsolete,
Kind-hearted concierge
Found it on garbage hip.
 
Yes, it's head had a hole,
It can not move the hand...
But once in the shop it was sold
And the price was so grand!
 
It was a famous brand,
And a very cool outfit!
With a flattering smile the salesman
Packed it very swift!
 
So, what did happened after?
Unwanted it become?
Maybe encroached on the apartment
Our little orphan?
 
Asked for extra food-
Sweets, wine, caviar?
No, it needed only
A tiny drop of love!
 
Oh, what does this word means?
Google stuck in response ..
We didn't study this in school,
In the university as well!
 
And what for all this passion,
Is headache not enough?
If you don't have happiness in life=
You were given love!
 
Who wouldn't at times present
Love an orphan?
And in the end-we have somebody to share a bed,
Only to live with-none!
 
That doll has gone one day-
Our home become an orphan!
Maybe, someone removed it from the eyes away?
But maybe found the doll someone?
 

Lonely tomcat

Like a lonely tomcat, I'm wandering the street
I'm not afraid of people-no one walks here
Neither wind nor dew, taking a stroll
Only lonely tear reigns here over all
 
Only to her alone I can entrust
Why for a long time I'm wandering the street alone
What did I found and what I'm looking for
What in this live I'm hoping to get
 
I don't have neither aim, nor a dream
To achieve the aim, you know, all means are good
Well, a dream will find me than
When someone will fall in love with a tomcat like me
 

Minunat

E adevarat
credeti-ma s-a intamplat
noapte pe un pod
privind apa intunecata
cu dorinta blestemata
de a ma arunca jos.
Dintr-o data
cineva la spatele meu
poate un inger
imbracat in trecator
ma indeparta spunandu-mi
Asa...
 
Minunat
dar, cum nu iti dat seama
de cat de minunata este
lumea
Minunata
pana si durerea ta
se va putea vindeca in timp
minunat
Dar priveste in jurul tau
ce daruri ti-au facut:
ti-au inventat
marea
Tu spui nu am nimic
Ti se pare nimic soarele!
Viata...
dragostea...
Minunat
binele unei femei
care te iubeste doar pe tine
minunat
Lumina unei dimineti
imbratisarea unui prieten
fata unui copil
minunat
minunat
minunat
minunat...
 
Minunat
 
Dar priveste in jurul tau
ce daruri ti-au facut:
ti-au inventat
marea
Tu spui nu am nimic
Ti se pare nimic soarele!
Viata
dragostea
minunat
binele unei femei
care te iubeste doar pe tine
Noaptea era terminata
si iti simteam inca
Parfumul vietii
Minunat
Minunat
Minunat
Minunat
Minunat
 

Antagonistic Heroes

They say that the past is somewhat boastful,
An eternal antagonist that the future didn't conquer.
 
They say that one learns by painful blows,
I am swallowing blood from the tremendous hit.
 
They say that our cure has been bought by time,
we count the days that agony has increased and it's that...
 
We are chosen, chosen among millions, you and I.
Confronted eternal dependents like hatred and love.
 
Soldiers of an army.
Antagonistic heroes, you and I...
 
You take out your rage extensively in combat,
I look amongst my weapons and I encounter the opposite.
 
Heroes and villains of the same equation,
giving meaning to the reason of being united and it's that...
 
We are chosen, chosen among millions, you and I.
Eternal dependent opposites like hatred and love.
 
Soldiers of an army, the two of us.
Antagonistic heroes, you and I...
 
La ra la (uh uhh) x4
 
Advocates of the antonymn.
Antagonistic heroes, you and I.
 

No one will be like you

x 2
I did not know...to value/cherish what I had,
I did not suspect that I lose you,
But I know I could never had you again...
 
(chorus x 2)
No one will be like you,
It wasn”t meant for you to be mine,
You”ve just been passing through my life,
I cannot forget your love...
 
x 2
I made me understand what I did not understood
And admit what I did not want to admit,
How much I loved you!
 
(chorus x 2)
 

Crazy Soul

For as long as I can remember, I have never felt this way
There's something in the air, I don't know what, but it's something
Every day, I imagine you, how you would be
If you were, If only I knew the color of your eyes
 
Though each time
You are just a colored form
And I ask myself if I will ever know
Something about you
 
But you aren't real, I don't have your touch
You are just a song that I sing from my heart
And I fall in love with it, even though I don't want to
Because I'm too crazy to have someone now
 
Lunatic with a really large soul
Lunatic with a really large soul
 
There wasn't a 'him' in my mind until now
But something hit me, I don't know what, but I know since when
Each night, I think about where you are
And I dream in color how it is at your chest
 
Though each time
You are just a colored form
And I ask myself if I will ever know
Something about you
 
But you aren't real, I don't have your touch
You are just a song that I sing from my heart
And I fall in love with it, even though I don't want to
Because I'm too crazy to have someone now
 
Lunatic with a really large soul
Lunatic with a really large soul
 
If you knew me, you would love all my insanity
Why don't you come to me to hold me from naked fear
I am real with you, totally real
 
But you aren't real, I don't have your touch
You are just a song that I sing from my heart
And I fall in love with it, even though I don't want to
Because I'm too crazy to have someone now
 
Lunatic with a really large soul
Lunatic with a really large soul
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!

Ode to toilet paper (spanish version)

Pa, pa, pa, pa, paper, paper,
paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
paper, paper, paper, paper, paper, paper
paper, paper, sweet satin,
you'll give us pleasure
paper, paper, without end.
 
Paper, paper
Of color gray, loud red white and blue, lemon green
is your essential purpose to caress with softness.
You always alert serving the people
without distinguising analphabet or intellectual,
Private or general, proletariat or capital.
just at time of evacuating the classes don't fight
just at time of evacuating the classes don't fight
don't... fight...
 
Is your cruel destiny, is your disgraceful fate
when they used you to violate your punishment
of sending you to the sewer by flushing.
And is your wise rebelliosness to block the pipe
as a final revenge.
Humble, delicated, and selfless paper,
you have always been despised and mistreated mercilessly.
Loved paper, fellow of the toilet
you must be defended and presented in society.
And recieve the award of some... decoration.
 
Paper, paper, faithful friend.
Because with your exemplary help
we don't have to splash the fingers,
and as proof of good faith
I swear I'll never use
the rough leaves of the ABC.
Only you, Only you, Only you, Solo tú!
And may my yell reach heaven
because you are and you'll be our best friend,
loyal immortal toilet paper
paper, per, per, per...
Glory to the paper.
Glory to the paper, paper,
per, per, per...
 

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Clock

My heart doesn't listen to me, though it listens to you even less
Lost in a course of time when I had you.
 
And something doesn't allow me to take steps,
I remain with 'us,' but you're leaving us behind
When I don't want to forget you, all I do is love you all the more.
 
You turned my clock back and you moved on
How can I make myself return to you, remind you
I stay and talk with the moon again
I tell it about you all the time.
 
You turned my clock back and you moved on
 
You left me in a picture with us in the hall
I went back in time to smile
I look blankly at walls
And I look for you in the frame, but I can't find you.
 
And something doesn't allow me to take steps,
I remain with 'us,' but you're leaving us behind
When I don't want to forget you, all I do is love you all the more.
 
You turned my clock back and you moved on
How can I make myself return to you, remind you
I stay and talk with the moon again
I tell it about you all the time.
 
You turned my clock back and you moved on
 
You turned my clock back and you moved on
How can I make myself return to you, remind you
I stay and talk with the moon again
I tell it about you all the time.
 
You turned my clock back and you moved on
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!

Zingara

Give me your hand, Zingara
Quick, tell me what fate you see.
Tell me about loves,
I have no fear,
Because I already know it's not up to me
 
Look in my eyes, Zingara,
If you see her hair colour,
Tell me if it's golden or if it has changed,
And if you know the reason why
 
And if it's written that I'll loose her,
Please, tell me why her love is dying
 
Give me your hand, Zingara...
Tell me you love me,
Give me hope
That'll be enough to make me happy
 
And if it's written that I'll loose her,
Please, tell me why her love is dying
 
Give me your hand, Zingara
Quick, tell me what fate you see.
Tell me you love me, give me hope
That'll be enough to make me happy
 

Neurasthenic poet

Your skin is the region where old indescribable farmers harvested the substance of the purest sensual love.
 
The peace of your look is the funeral prayer that protects our souls from the perpetual misunderstanding of which cannot scape neither the most accurate words that we can find when we want to express what we feel.
 
Your voice is the harmony that modulates with its lasting charm the perfect agreement of life with time, which is governed by the beat of your walking, which is like a pendulum that rocks the swingings of the suspended hours in the tireless magic of the convulsive whirlwind in which I dance madly since I met you.
 
Your mind is the hideout in which live the liberated ideas from the hustle and bustle of successive exchanges in already past debates and symposiums, where were refuted the turbulent principles that backed them.
 
Your spirit is the essence that beats in the eternal transformation that wraps all the energy of the life underneath the dusty corners of the store in which I keep the pieces of the furnitures that could resist heroically our yesterday quarrel.
 
Your hands are the pulses of the beat in which passes the existance, blessed by the Holy Providence that was placed before me the morning when I took you out of the mud of the brook where you were splashing.
 
Your eyes are three doors that each of them lead to the Eternal Fire of the breath of a dragon chained to a bed leg at the bachelor flat of a corrupt diplomat.
 
Your face is the immeasurable mirror that calms and distributes with peacful parity all the lights refracted on the callus that are made in the cracked scabs of your skin because of that trashy make-up with which you plaster on.
 
Your lips are a bridge between the light and the frightening darkness, which I drag in my caothic wandering through a desert in which crowd around the ghosts of outdated mirages, turned into threads of an immaterial cloth where is hidden on every point of its effervescent weave a thought living on it since those long nights we spent, trying together to open that attached file in which came the serial number missing in the pirate CD that we bought with all the desires, the illusion and the hopes of playing Súper Mario.
 

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Phoney friends

Versions: #2
I'm not against fake stones
In necklaces or bracelets, not at all.
But to have phoney friends, I don't
In this or in another world!
 
The fake diamonds-not a problem!
Let them glitter, though they aren't gold wares!
Phoney friends- no, not a predicament,
It is that cross, that God forbid, we have to bear!
 

In the Blueness, Painted in Blue (To Fly)

Versions: #4
I think that a dream like this
won't come back anymore.
I was painting my hands
and my face blue.
Then suddenly I was being
enraptured by the wind.
And I was beginning to fly
in the endless sky.
 
To fly, oh, oh!
To sing, oh, oh, oh, oh!
In the blueness, painted in blue.
Happy, to be up there.
And I was flying, was flying
happily, higher than the sun
and still higher,
while the world slowly, slowly
was disappearing far away down there,
a sweet music was playing
just for me.
 
To fly, oh, oh!
To sing, oh, oh, oh, oh!
In the blueness, painted in blue.
Happy, to be up there.
 
But all the dreams,
at dawn, disappear because,
when the moon sets,
it takes them away,
but I continue to dream
in your beautiful eyes
that are blue like a
star-studded sky.
 
To fly, oh, oh!
To sing, oh, oh, oh, oh!
In the blueness of your blue eyes.
Happy, to be down here.
And I continue to fly happily,
higher than the sun
and still higher,
while the world
slowly, slowly disappears
in your blue eyes,
your voice is a sweet music
playing for me.
 
To fly, oh, oh!
To sing, oh, oh, oh, oh!
In the blueness of your blue eyes.
Happy, to be down here.
In the blueness of your blue eyes.
Happy, to be down here,
with you.
 
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The old man

Mom, where is grandpa?
Grandma, can we go to the carousel?
Grandpa, Grandpa, where is grandpa?
 
He packed his suitcase and left
because the daughter-in-law does not want him anymore.
He is too old, too shabby,
he can't stand children anymore.
 
So he went to a rest home
but they answered 'no'.
We're so sorry, man, there's no place
we are already packed too tight, we can't accept you.
 
Oh, where can I put this old man,
where can I put him, nobody knows.
I'm sorry, but there's no place,
there is no place, for heaven's sake.
 
Oh, where can I put this old man,
where can I put him, nobody knows.
I'm sorry, but there's no place,
there is no place, for heaven's sake.
 
Ah ah
ah ah
 
He went straight, straight to the hospital
asking for a place at the reception
I can not take it anymore, I feel bad,
I am close to the Extreme Unction (1) now.
 
But the doctor on shift apologized
looking at him with a stupid smile.
'You do not understand how bad the situation is here:
we have patient even in the toilet.
 
Oh, where can I put this old man,
where can I put him, nobody knows.
I'm sorry, but there's no place,
there is no place, for heaven's sake.
 
Oh, where can I put this old man,
where can I put him, nobody knows.
I'm sorry, but there's no place,
there is no place, for heaven's sake.
 
Ah ah
ah ah
 
Then not knowing what to do
he did what a madman could do.
With a rope around the neck, at the bottom of the sea,
he pretended to be a cod.
 
At the great cemetery of Verano (2)
he just got off the van,
and the guardian immediately got angry
starting to talk to the gravedigger.
 
Oh, where can I put this old man,
where can I put him, nobody knows.
I'm sorry, but there's no place,
there is no place, for heaven's sake.
 
Oh, where can I put this old man,
where can I put him, nobody knows.
I'm sorry, but there's no place,
there is no place, for heaven's sake.
 
Oh, where can I put this old man,
where can I put him, nobody knows.
It will turn out that he will find no place
not even in the afterworld.
 
Oh, where can I put this old man,
where can I put him, nobody knows.
It will turn out that he will find no place
not even in the afterworld.
 
Oh, where can I put this old man,
where can I put him, nobody knows.
It will turn out that he will find no place
not even in the afterworld.
 
Oh, where can I put this old man,
where can I put him, nobody knows.
It will turn out that he will find no place
not even in the afterworld.
 

I don´t care

My girlfriend yesterday only out of spite
she goes walk with Armando
but don´t think that I´m teased
well, I´m going to dance with anoher girl
 
And I don´t care
I don´t mind about her life
I´m strong and she´ll know that
and she´ll never see me suffer
 
I told her so many times
that I don´t care for anything
if she cries or has fun
or thinks I don´t know what
 
Tango, tango of love
that wounds the heart
of those who love
tango of my pain
 
About thirty times I called her
about thirty times she has hung me
they told me they saw her with Armando
down the street, the other night at three o clock
 
And I don´t care, hahaha
I don´t mind about her life, hahaha
I´m strong and she´ll know that
and she´ll never see me suffer
 
But if I find somewhere
that greased one
I´m going to leave him hanging
above the lantern
 
Tango, tango of love
that wounds the heart
of those who love
tango of my pain
 
Three months ago, we didn´t talk to each other,
three months ago, I´m suffering
they told me that she marries Armando
I expected that this was the end
 
And I don´t care
I don´t mind about her life
Armando will already know
he will understand
that she still loves me
 
Why, why she gets married
why, why did she do that
it has been out of spite
she wants to kill me
 
Tango, tango of love
tango, of my pain
 

But how have you done?

I love you so much
like I´ve never loved in my life
and so deeply that I´m afraid of myself
because of this excessive love
that I feel for you now
 
I want you
with a new desire that torments me
sometimes I wonder, how it´s possible
that I should be sleeping and wake up
walk and have you always in front of me
in front of my eyes, in my thoughts
in every moment of my life
 
I need you
like the boat needs
the sea to be able to navigate
spring needs
the sun to be able to bloom
the butterfly needs the flower
a child with one hand needs the other hand to accompany it
a dog needs an owner
and the wind needs the kite to be able to fly
and I need you always close to me
in every moment of my life
 
But how have you done
that I fall in love so much, so much
I look myself in the mirror and I wonder
if that one there, it´s me
 
But how have you done
make from this my life something very yours
to transform time into a wait
for me to see you
 
There is no sense in my life
and more I think about it, it´s more a thread
between your hands
 
But how have you done
I don´t even know when you´ve started
I only know that in this my life
it´s never happened
 
First time that I say certainly
I love you so
la la la la la la
 
In front of my eyes, my thoughts
in every moment of this my life
always close to me
 
But how have you done
make from this my life something very yours
to transform time into a wait
to have you
 
First time that I say certainly
I love you so
 

Who Is Smart? [Poetic]

You hardly will be happy knowing
that your dear one drowns in tear-pools,
but some believe the smarts they’re owning
is theirs to make of us the fools.
 
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Rise, rise, rise, to mountain, rise

On the field, going from the forests to the valley,
A hero came on horseback
With sadness in his soul.
Towering and brave lad,
Handsome ruler of the mountain
Iancu leading his people.
 
Chorus
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
That's where Iancu is gone, too
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
At Upper Vidra.
 
He stopped to let the horse drink water
Pulled the pipe from underneath his belt
And in a ballad wailing his pain:
'Mureș, silver river
If I were to be enslaved
Send a messenger in the mountains.”
 
Chorus
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
That's where Iancu is gone, too
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
At Upper Vidra.
 
[Instrumental]
 
Bărnuţ shouts from Sibiu,
That Transssylvania isn't deserted
And there are thousands of lads.
Iancu shouts from the mountains
Do not be afraid, Axente
For I from the mountains come as well.
 
Chorus
Rise, rise, rise, to mountain, rise,
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
There and Iancu gone,
At Upper Vidra.
Rise, rise, rise, to mountain, rise,
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
There also Iancu gone,
At Upper Vidra.
 

The arsenic cake (italian version)

Into a great cauldron
I put claws of a scorpion
And add with pleasure
A good glass of oil
(Oh, I'll better put two..)
 
Sublimated in quantity (1)
Half a measure of cyanide
Strychnine, but that's not all
- And curare to go crazy!
- No!
- Ah!
 
Of narcotics we all know
We all use it here and there
Vitriol, as much as you can
And arsenic if you like
(However, it's better to add lots of it!)
 
Red peppers in abundance
Some blood of a street mutt
Fried worms with maraschino (2)
- And a little quint of salt!
- No!
- Ah!
 
Then dead mice, a basket full
And much cobra venom
And to complete the trick
Add the juice of an orange
(No! Oranges contain vitamins!)
 
Amongst confetti of hemlock
We'll add so much claviceps (3)
And - I'm tired of it - Ohibó!
- Another drop of vitriol!
- No.. Oh, oh yes!
- Aah, I could have sworn it was necessary!
 
Here the cake we have prepared
And will bring her as a gift
ANd whoever will eat it
Will die for sure!
DIIIIIIIIIIIE - FOOOOOOR - SUUUUUUURE !
 
Balullilulallalà !
Yeees !
 
The heaven for height, and the earth for depth, and the heart of kings is unsearchable. (Prov 25:3 KJV)

Tis Better To Bury Your Gifts In The Ground

Versions: #2
Tis better to bury your gifts in the ground -
There they will grow and bear fruit
Then to present them all for review -
They will wither away in the stifling stir!
 

Nobody doubts that he's right

Nobody doubts that he's right
Without thoughts about his mistakes...
Oh, if it really would be right -
We wouldn't born here, on the Earth!
 
So, we could live in Paradise
swallowing the apples!
Without money and the wars
and without theftes!
 
It wouldn't any check for us-
Everything would be free!
And somebody'll come to us
and we could be good friends!
 
We could talk there heart-to-heart
Not over the telephone!
No diplom would be needed by us
to find some good job!
 
There we could walk only on foot
Needing no cars
Losing not a bit of blood
In wars of money!
 
But everybody makes mistakes
And here he is just right!
But I don't know a law to pretend
to be a something special!
 
To be clever, to be cool,
Who has done all over!
Who has eaten everything
Due to a good pocket!
 
But I am not a lawyer
And not a filosoph
I just see a sheet of life
with too many thoughts....
 
Who has written all this text?
I'm sitting and reading....
There are too many mistakes
In words and in meaning
 
I want to make a song from my lyric. And you?