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Song of the Hunger Country

Hear the whisper of our woods,
the splashing of the mighty lakes.
They are speaking of our reputation,
the fierce rapids and the dismal swamps.
 

Talks to myself

I won't allow you considering it
I won't allow you discussing all these topics anymore
Stop the flow of your thoughts immediately
Don't you see they cause only problems?
 
And every day I'm trying to fix something
The invincible union of limits and rules
Headily pulls me down
Pulls me down
Me down
 
My talks to myself
Again won't end till the sun rises
Now and then I think I'd rather give up
My talks to myself
Again won't end till the sun rises
Now and then I think, I think now and then
I'd rather give up
 
I won't allow you doing as you did before
I won't allow you making the same mistakes
Forget about unsuccessful results immediately
Listen, stop taking these pointless attempts
 
And everyday I'm trying to fix something
The invincible union of limits and rules
Headily pulls me down
Pulls me down
Me down
 
My talks to myself
Again won't end till the sun rises
Now and then I think I'd rather give up
My talks to myself
Again won't end till a the sun rises
Now and then I think, I think now and then
I'd rather give up
 
My talks to myself
My talks to myself
 
My talks to myself
Again won't end till the sun rises
Now and then I think
I'd rather give up
 

Black Drama

[verse 1: Edi Rock]
Black drama, between the success and the mud
Money, problems, envy, luxury, fame
Black drama, curly hair and the black skin
The scar, the disease, on the pursuit of cure
Black drama, tries to see and doesn't see anything
Besides a star far away, kind of blurred
[he] Feels the drama, the price, the charge
In love, in hate, the insane revenge
Black drama, I know who plots and who is with me
The trauma that I carry to not be one more fucked-up black [man]
The drama of jail and favela
Tomb, blood, siren, cries and candles
Brazil's passenger - São Paulo, agony
Who survive among disorder[1] and cowardice
Peripheries, alleys, tenentements
You must be thinking what do you have to do with it
Since the beginning [in the search of] gold and silver
Look at[2] who dies, so watch out who you kill
Gets the credit the uniform[3] that practices the evil
Seeing poor [people] locked up or dead is already cultural
Stories, records[4], writings
It's not a tale, either a fable, legend or myth
Wasn't it always said that black [people] have no time?[5] So
Look at the castle and it wasn't you who built it, asshole
I'm brother of my battle homies[6]
I was the flesh now I'm the razor itself
'Clink-clink' cheers to me
I'm an example of victories, trajectories and glories
Money takes a man out of misery
But can't take favela inside of him
There are a few who get into the game[7] to win
The soul stores what the mind tries to forget
[I] look back, [I] see the road I walked, a long time ago[8]
Who was side by side and the ones who only were after me[9]
Between the phrases, phases and various stages
Of who is who, the dudes and the weak chicks
Black drama of style
To be [it], if it is, it has to be, if [one] gets scared it's a blunder[10]
Between the trigger and the storm
Always to prove that I'm a man and not a coward
May God keep me [safe], because I know he's not neutral
[he] looks for the rich [people], but loves the ones who came from ghetto
I wear black inside and outside
Warrior, poet between time and memory
In this story I see dollars and various carats
I tell [the] dude to not die and also don't kill
The 'Tik-Tok' doesn't wait, look at the [clock] pointer
This road is venomous and full of mortars
Nightmare? I'ts a compliment
For someone who lives in war, peace has never existed
On the hot weather, my people sweat cold[11]
[I] saw a black [little boy], his notebook was a rifle
 
[interlude: Mano Brown]
Crime, soccer, music, fuck...
I couldn't scape that either
I'm another one
Forrest Gump is grass[12]
I prefer to tell a real story
I'm gonna tell mine...
 
[Verde 2: Mano Brown]
It would be a movie, a black [woman] and a child in [her] arms
Alone in a forest of concrete and steel
See, look one more time to the face in the crowd
The crowd is a faceless and heartless monster
Hey, São Paulo! Skyscrapper land
The drizzle tears the flesh, it's the Babbel's Tower
Brazilian family, two against the world
Single mom of a promising bum
Light, camera, action! The scene goes
A bastard, one more brown[13] fatherless son
Hey, mill owner[14] I know who you are
You can't handle it all alone, you can't handle it all alone, by foot
You said it was good and the favelas heard it
There's also whiskey and Red Bull, Nike sneakers and rifles there
[I] admit, your cars are fine
Yeah, I don't know how to do internet, VHS, pumped-up cars
I'm a bit late, yes, I am, I guess
But see that, your game is dirty and I don't fit in
I'm too much of a problem, from Carnival to Carnival
I'm from the jungle, I'm a lion, I'm too much for your backyard[15]
I have one thousand problems with school, one thousand problems[16]
Unbeliavable, but your son imitates me
Among you all, he's the smartest
Waddles [17] and says slangs 'not slangs, a dialect'[18]
This one isn't yours anymore ... [it] rose
[I] entered by your radio, [I] took it, you didn't even see it
We are 'this', 'that', what? Didn't you say it?
Your son wants to be black, Ha! Ironic
Glue a 2Pac poster there, what about it? What do you say?
Feel the black drama, go ahead, try to be happy
Hey, wealthy dude[19], who did you this good?
What did you give, what do you do, what did you do for me?
I received your tik, I mean your kit
Of open-air sewer and walls made of woods
I didn't die of shame, I'm alright, I'm still here
Not you, you're not going through when the red sea opens
I'm human, tough man, from ghetto, Brown, Obá! [20]
That crazy [man] that can't make a mistake
That one you hate to love in this moment
Brown skin and [I] listen to funk, [I] came from where diamonds came from
From mud, thanks mom, black drama...
 
[Outro: Mano Brown]
Yo... On that time of the wooden homes on the quarry [21]
Where were you all? What did you give to me? What did you do to me?
Now you keep an eye on the money I earn?
Now you keep an eye on the car I drive?
About time [22], I want more, I want even your soul
Yo, Rap made me be what I am
Ice Blue, Edi Rock and KL Jay, and all the family
And all the generation that made rap, the generation that revolucionized
The generation that's gonna revolutionate
90s or 21st Century, that's how it is
Yo, you get out of ghetto but ghetto never leaves you, got it, bro?
You're driving a car, the whole world has an eye on you, got it?
Do you know why? Because of your origins, got it, bro?
That's the way you live, it's black drama
I didn't read it, I didn't watch it
I live the black drama, I am the black drama
I am black drama's product
Yo Lady Ana, I'm speechless, you (Ms.) are a queen, queen
But hey, if [I] have to back to favela, I'll go back with my head raised up
Because that's how it is, reborned from the ashes
Steady and strong, faith warrior
Born bum!
 

The Song of the Walloons

Of our Wallonia we are proud.
Rever’d are Her children o’er the world.
Behold the triumph of Her industry,
The grandeur of Her arts!
Though our land be small, yet Her science
That of many a populous nation surpasseth
Our freedom is what we yearn for most
’Tis why we’re proud to be Walloons!
 
We, Walloons, brothers to each other
And assuage one another in disaster
Without boast we succeed
And try to keep it classified
Charity a poor cottage visiteth
By night and cautiously goeth
A bit we may give, but from the heart it cometh.
’Tis why we’re proud to be Walloons!
 
O humble land of Wallonia,
O land of our hearts’ desire, with prudence we hail Thee.
Saddened we are when men speak ill of Thee.
’Tis heartbreaking truly!
But fear not the foe’s attacks
Thy children shall defend Thine honour arch.
Who dareth our anger pique?
’Tis why we’re proud to be Walloons!
 
As brothers in Wallonia we love each other
We’re pleased to shake hands with one another.
Yet we’re content of not often revealing so.
When it wants to do good no one appeareth.
The house that charity entereth
That to night with a thousand cares goeth.
The little that giveth no one in secret giveth:
’Tis why we’re proud to be Walloons!
 

Limburg My Fatherland

Where the little nightingale sings in the bronze green oak forest,
Where the lay of the lark sounds over the tender cornfield,
Where the shepherd's horn echoes, along the bank of the little stream:
There is my fatherland, Limburg's dear place!
There is my fatherland, Limburg's dear place!
 
Where the broad stream of the Meuse flows stately towards the sea,
Where the lush, juicy field crops, deliciously grow and flourish,
Where the flower garden and meadow and forest delightfully shine:
There is my fatherland, Limburg's dear place!
There is my fatherland, Limburg's dear place!
 
Where the fine language of the forefathers sounds with clear strength,
Where one by nature prudent and proud, despises foreign pageantry,
Where our own customs, our own beauty pleases the heart of the people:
There is my fatherland, Limburg's dear place!
There is my fatherland, Limburg's dear place!
 

The Flemish Lion

Ne'er shall they tame him, the proud Flemish Lion,
Even if they threaten with chains and roars his freedom.
Ne'er shall he be tamed, so long as one Fleming liveth,
So long as the Lion can claw, so long as he hath teeth.
 
[Chorus:]
Ne'er shall he be tamed,
so long as a Fleming liveth.
So long as the lion can claw
so long as he hath teeth.
 
Time devoureth cities, ne'er shall thrones last,
Armies may topple, but a folk dieth not.
Besieged by grievous danger, the foe cometh marching in

Old Land of our Fathers

Old land of our fathers, your children love you!
Dear land of the west, what country is your equal?
Across the whole world, we are spread far and wide,
But our love is for you.
 
Cornwall! Cornwall, we love Cornwall!
As long as the sea may be as a wall around you,
We are one and all for Cornwall!
 
Kingdom of King Arthur, ancient saints and the Grail,
No other land is more beloved by us

My Normandy

When everything is reborn in hope
And winter flees far from us,
Under the beautiful sky of our France,
When the sun returns gentler,
When nature has turned green again,
When the swallow has returned,
I like to see again my Normandy,
It's the country where I was born.
 
I’ve seen the fields of Helvetia,1
And its chalets and its glaciers,
I’ve seen the sky of Italy,
And Venice and its gondoliers.
Greeting each homeland,
I told myself that no stay
Is finer than my Normandy,
It's the country where I was born.
 
There comes a time of life,
When every dream must end,
A time when the restful soul
Needs to remember.
When my chilled muse
Makes its way back to the past,
I’ll go see again my Normandy,
It's the country where I was born.
 

• 1. Switzerland

On Ilkley Moor Without a Hat

Where have you been since I saw you, I saw you?
On Ilkley Moor without a hat
Where have you been since I saw you, I saw you?
Where have you been since I saw you?
On Ilkley Moor without a hat
On Ilkley Moor without a hat
On Ilkley Moor without a hat
You've been courting Mary Jane
You're bound to catch your death of cold
Then we will have to bury you
Then the worms will come and eat you up
Then the ducks will come and eat up the worms
Then we will go and eat up the ducks
Then we will all have eaten you
That's where we get our own back
 

The rock band Wounded Knee

Big sister was pregnant the third time
When we all realized
That Eino's garage door
Can be locked and the noise won't wake him up
We were Käpä and Antsu,
Pykä and I and the crazy son of the salesman
He was later caught burning the church
when he stopped to fry potatoes there
At the corner of the garage we pondered
what shall we do with his
When someone said: Let's start a rock band
and call it Wounded Knee
 
The road is open all the way to heaven and never back
Shala la la laa la la la la
Shala laa laa la didadamdii
The road is open up to heaven, we sang with our hair standing up
My friends and I
The rock band Wounded Knee
 
We painted onto that corrugated metal door
A circle and a damn big A
So that all would remember
What we are playing for
Käpä brought his deceased uncle's drums
And all else we bought
I guess Eikka could heat his flat with the ads for half a year
And so we tasted crow blood
And smoked tea from a pipe
made a cocktail of aspirin and pilsner
And so Wounded Knee could jam
 
The road is open all the way to heaven and never back
Shala la la laa la la la la
Shala laa laa la didadamdii
The road is open up to heaven, we sang with our hair standing up
My friends and I
The rock band Wounded Knee
 
Then Pykä left for the military
And Antsu got a job in Stadi 1
He got too good for aspirin-beer
When he visited some Saturday
Käpä set out to naval cuisine school on Christmas
and left to the seas to cook
So the crazy son of the salesman and I
were left to rock alone
But when I was sad and depressed
I guess he remained in the heavens
His coat said Wounded Knee
when he was arrested in the churchyard
 
The road is open all the way to heaven and never back
Shala la la laa la la la la
Shala laa laa la didadamdii
The road is open up to heaven, we sang with our hair standing up
My friends and I
The rock band Wounded Knee
 

• 1. Helsinki

A Lovely Rose

A lovely rose - saidi Mariam
A lovely rose - saidi Mariam
One day, I was hunting on my horse in the hills
Just when you were singing at the bottom of the hill, with a voice gentle like the clouds
I was mesmerised by your voice and I rolled down the hill
Ay-ya-ya, your voice is gentle like the clouds
 
A strong Kazakh youth - Ivan Dudar
A strong Kazakh youth - Ivan Dudar
Tonight, I invite you to come across the river to my house
After you feed your horse, bring your dombra
Once the moon rises, let me play the dombra's strings
Ay-ya-ya, both of us sing together under the trees
 

Lyokha

A recruit, my boy Lyokha
Now joined the army.
What's there to do when you're a boy.
The nineteen year old joined.
All the boys go to serve.
It's a pity they don't take girls.
They need to wait for their boyfriends
And of course, they do wait.
 
Oh Lyokha, Lyokha
Without you I feel horrible,
There's turmoil in my heart, I tell you.
Oh Lyokha, Lyokha
I won't put up with trickery,
All that remains is sighing - I love you so!
 
Sink in silence my sigh,
Fall little tear from my eyes.
You went away dear Lyokha.
All that was, is left behind.
We should clear things up
Only you're not here with me.
Say, I am to blame for something,
Glorious, sweet, dear...
 
Oh Lyokha, Lyokha
Without you I feel horrible,
There's turmoil in my heart, I tell you.
Oh Lyokha, Lyokha
I won't put up with trickery,
All that remains is sighing - I love you so!
 
I don't know what to do with Lyokha
For quite some time there's been no letter.
I live so lonesomely
He doesn't send me his portrait.
I was so glad to see him,
When he came visiting.
I need to wait for him
For he loves me a lot.
 
Oh Lyokha, Lyokha
Without you I feel horrible,
There's turmoil in my heart, I tell you.
Oh Lyokha, Lyokha
I won't put up with trickery,
All that remains is sighing - I love you so!
 

Oh, Love

Why am I feeling this way
I only see you for a second
My day gets completely whole
At night you're my dreams
 
Because of you my heart dances
My mind's restless, your smile is always on my lips
 
It's scary, it's amusing
Making me giddy, making me crazy
Makes me wanna sing, makes me wanna think
Makes me wanna smile, it's making me crazy
 
Oh, oh, love, oh, oh, love
Oh, oh, love, oh, oh
 
Oh, what is this I'm feeling
Hearing your voice, how sweet
My day is filled with music
At night you're at my mind
 
Because of you my heart dances
My mind's restless, your smile is always on my lips
 
It's scary, it's amusing
Making me giddy, making me crazy
Makes me wanna sing, makes me wanna think
Makes me wanna smile, it's making me crazy
 
It's scary, it's amusing
Making me giddy, making me crazy (Love)
Makes me wanna sing, makes me wanna think
Makes me wanna smile, it's making me crazy (Love)
It's funny, it's thrilling
Makes me giddy, makes me crazy
It's scary, it's amusing
Makes me giddy, makes me crazy (Love)
 

Furtună

În depărtare, o bandă de nori întunecați se apropie.
Puterea neîmblânzită a furtunilor, mi-e frică
Noi pe valul cuvintelor reci, barca noastră mică
Va birui frica.
Nu mai caut munți aurii
Faci atât de multe vise să devină realitate încât eu înot liniştit în depărtare.
 
O sa inving furtuna! Când ești lângă mine (lângă)
Completezi cu tine însuți (însuți)
Mă completezi cu tine însuți
/2x
 
Multe suflete greșesc în adâncuri.
Își îneacă tristețile singur în adâncurile apelor
Tu ești ca continentul meu
Lumina farului, care mă ghidează
 
O sa inving furtuna! Când ești lângă mine (lângă)
Completezi cu tine însuți (însuți)
Mă completezi cu tine însuți
/2x
 
Numai tu poți face diferența dintre ploaie și lacrimile mele
Ghici ce durere, când fața zâmbește
În adâncuri te așteaptă frica, o ordine încâlcită
Vrea să ne târască în fund.
Cerul deasupra noastră are multe culori triste
Undeva între se află casa noastră
 
O sa inving furtuna! Când ești lângă mine (lângă)
Completezi cu tine însuți (însuți)
Mă completezi cu tine însuți
/2x
 
O sa inving furtuna!
Când ești lângă mine
 

Better Me

In the far harbor came the sounds of ship horns
I wandered until you picked me up
Now I'm looking at the reflection in the window glass
This me is both strange and familiar
 
I can smile a little more
Sing a little more
Feel a little more all because of you.
We agreed to practice everyday for happiness
 
Practice laugh a little more
Love myself a little more
Learn to treat myself even better
For you I became a better me
 
Whatever distance is not real separation
Remembrance and understanding can replace all languages
One day life will wilt, but I am glad there are you
In your eyes I see the better in me
 
I can smile a little more
Sing a little more
Feel a little more all because of you.
We agreed to practice everyday for happiness
 
Practice laugh a little more
Love myself a little more
Learn to treat myself even better
For you I became a better me
 
It is that miraculous
Even past mistakes have meaning
Taught me to toss aside all doubts, perhaps I am beautiful,
worth a miracle
 
My tears will fall
But not for weakness
But thank heavens I found you
Else there is no courage for today
 
Now I promise to you
And I can swear to you
For you, I will redouble my efforts to care about myself
To be a better me worth of your pride
 
To be a better me worth of your love
 

Te răzgândești

Cât de frumoasă este libertatea,
nimic pe lume nu valorează mai mult.
Totuși nu e corect să-ți urmărești
propriile interese, cum faci tu.
 
Te răzgândești în fiecare minut,
în fiecare zi schimbi tabăra,
totuși de când ne-am dat seama,
nimeni nu mai are încredere în tine.
 
Politicile pe care le faci
nu, nu, nu ne mai farmecă.
Fără prieteni tu vei rămâne,
și ține minte că tu ai să plângi.
 
Te răzgândești în fiecare minut,
în fiecare zi schimbi tabăra,
totuși de când ne-am dat seama,
nimeni nu mai are încredere în tine.
 
Cât de frumoasă este libertatea,
nimic pe lume nu valorează mai mult.
Totuși nu e corect să-ți urmărești
propriile interese, cum faci tu.
 
Te răzgândești în fiecare minut,
în fiecare zi schimbi tabăra,
totuși de când ne-am dat seama,
nimeni nu mai are încredere în tine.
 
Lalalala lalalala
Lalalala lalalala
Lalalala lalalala
Lalalala lalalala
 
Te răzgândești în fiecare minut,
în fiecare zi schimbi tabăra,
totuși de când ne-am dat seama,
nimeni nu mai are încredere în tine.
 
Te răzgândești în fiecare minut,
în fiecare zi schimbi tabăra,
totuși de când ne-am dat seama,
nimeni nu mai are încredere în tine.
 

Speakers Are Blasting

You don't need to lie
When you upload pics of your trips
Different location of where you are
So you won't give me clues
It's useless to trick me
I'm not running after you
Look at how worried I am
Update my Stories and you will see
 
My speakers are blasting
I'm drinking beer
And you thought
That you deceived the stupid guy
 
I'm worried
By kissing another mouth
I'm worried
By kissing another mouth
 

Yesterday, seven men from Gurjaani...

Yesterday seven men from Gurjaani (a town in Georgia)
went hunting

Visează cu mine

Visează cu mine la noapte,
La noapte şi în fiecare noapte,
Oriunde ai şansa să fii,
Suntem împreună, dacă visăm
Acelaşi dulce vis.
Şi deşi am putea fi departe unul de altul
Păstrează-mă în inima ta
Şi visează cu mine.
Sărutul pe care nu l-am îndrăznit niciodată,
Îl vom îndrăzni visând,
Iubirea pe care nu am împărtăşit-o niciodată,
Mai poate avea sens
Doar dacă visezi un vis magic
Cu mine la noapte,
La noapte şi-n fiecare noapte.
Oriunde ai şansa să fii,
Închide-ţi frumoşii ochi şi visează cu mine.
 
Sărutul pe care nu l-am îndrăznit niciodată,
Îl vom îndrăzni visând,
Iubirea pe care nu am împărtăşit-o niciodată,
Mai poate avea sens
Doar dacă visezi un vis magic
Cu mine la noapte,
La noapte şi-n fiecare noapte.
Oriunde ai şansa să fii,
Închide-ţi frumoşii ochi şi visează cu mine.
 

Mars

At times we're up until so late
 
That I open my eyes and the sun's already rising
I could care less about tomorrow's eye bags if we can talk, if we can, oh-oh
 
And when I'm dacing alone in the bars, I want us to go to mars together.
I'll become an astronaut, and go to the moon or whatever
 
If then I'll see you better
I'll see you better
If then I'll see you better
I'll see you better
If then I'll see you better
I'll see you better
If then I'll see you better
I'll see you better
If then I'll see you better
I'll see you much closer
 
At times I feel like I don't understand anything
 
And turn speechless
 
When I try to explain to you what's happening to me
 
When you're infront of me I can't concentrate
And when I'm dacing alone in the bars, I want us to go to mars together.
I'll become an astronaut, and go to the moon or whatever
 
If then I'll see you better
I'll see you better
 
I write this song to you openheartedly because everything I feel fits in an entire country
I write this song to you openheartedly because everything I feel fits in an entire country
I write this song to you openheartedly because everything I feel fits in an entire country
 
If then I'll see you better
I'll see you better
If then I'll see you better
I'll see you better
If then I'll see you better
I'll see you better
If then I'll see you better
I'll see you better
If then I'll see you better
I'll see you much closer
 

Loose Ends

I don't know if you'll come back
So you can hear this love song
That I've kept in your place
I sing in my prayers suffocating the pain
 
I wish I was somewhere else
To think that distance doesn't exist between us
In the silence of a glance
Talking to you in secret without you hearing my voice
 
I don't know if you'll come back
If you want to come back
We have loose ends
This story is unfinished
 
Think of us wherever you are
Go back in time that time wasted
We were everything without you knowing
That everything is so little for one who loved so much
 
I don't know if you'll come back
If you want to come back
We have loose ends
This story is unfinished
 
I don't know if you'll come back
If you want to come back
We've got loose ends
This story is unfinished
 
We've got loose ends
This story is unfinished
 

Let your voice out and sing

Goodbye sadness, see you later
It's all over between us two
I can't even imagine (imagine)
How dark that place was
 
To the bad vibes I say out!
I wipe away tears of old memories
And time gives me strength and courage
It's possible to change
 
Let your voice out and sing
Let your voice out and sing
Of all that we have, the most important thing
Is this life to live
 
Let your voice out and sing
Let your voice out and sing
Dance, shout
Go!
 
Face to face, I know who I am
Deliberately here I go
It's something simple to imagine (imagine)
Clear the way, I wanna go through
 
I don't care about rumours from others
Put Nivea on to see if it gets better1
I'm running away, leaving behind the people
Who want to put me off
 
Let your voice out and sing
 
Let your voice out and sing
Let your voice out and sing
Of all that we have, the most important thing
Is this life to live
 
Let your voice out and sing
Let your voice out and sing
Dance, shout
Jump, shake
Don't stand there, believe
Go!
 

• 1. This idiom refers to putting on some Nivea body creme to release the elbow pain, which in Portuguese slang means to be jealous.

Immortality

What are you looking for, Immortality, in front of my balcony
you don't pay any attention to me, I wonder how longer will my heart endure this
Kings, poets of this world, loved you
but you haven't given to them not even a little sprig of spearmint.
 
You are tough like the fist of death
but a certain time we believed in you
Beautiful lady, every generation wants to own you
but no one ever won you .
 
What are you looking for, Immortality, in front of my balcony
which weird sacrifice does life owe to you
Thirsty Croesus , humble pilgrims came to you
but you never gave them water from your garden's fountain.
 
You are tough like the fist of death
but a certain time we believed in you
Beautiful lady, every generation wants to own you
but no one ever won you .
 

Bani

Oh oh oh eu nu știu
Nu sunt traficant
Dar aud corridos că se joacă să bea tecate
Spune-mi înainte
Dacă vrei bani, îmi pare rău că nu am
Ea îmi ia banii
(Îmi ia dinero)
Ea îmi ia banii
(Îmi ia dinero)
Ea se joacă foarte șmecheră
Joacă pentru pesos
Ea se joacă intens
Joacă pentru pesos
Conduc, conduc, călătoresc
Am banii pregătiți
Ea îmi trimite un mesaj bună dimineața
Dupaia sunt pregătit să merg să-i cumpăr
Orice ii place
Să iau orice este pe mintea ei
Cheltuiesc bani peste program
Vai de mine
Mă trezesc cu soarele dimineții
Mă joc cu un spectacol minunat
Ea mi-a luat toți banii și acum este plecată
Și sunt falit ca dracu și sunt singur yeah
Încerc să strâng bani
Port aceleași haine, da
Încerc să stau cuminte, da
Caut pesos, da
Ea îmi ia banii
(Îmi ia dinero)
Ea îmi ia banii
(Îmi ia dinero)
Ea se joacă foarte șmecheră
Joacă pentru pesos
Ea se joacă intens
Joacă pentru pesos
Cu ea eu merg oriunde
Inima mea ii ruptă
Banii mei îs furați
Gagica mea este atât de rea (Dar sunt pregătit să cumpăr)
Orice ii place
Să iau orice este pe mintea ei
Cheltuiesc banii peste program iubito
Îmi aduci mie
Vreau ca tu să ratezi bebe
Da îmi ia banii
Îmi aduci mie
Eu fac totul ce zice
Te iubesc
Ea îmi ia banii
(Îmi ia banii)
Îmi ia banii
(Îmi ia banii)
Se joacă foarte șmecheră
Foarte intens
Dar sunt pregătit să merg să-i cumpăr orice ii place
 

The Bright Sun Is Rising

The bright sun is rising
The bright sun is rising
Over the woods
 
A soldier shot
A soldier shot
Into the linden tree
 
- Oh, dear maiden, you lilly,
- Oh, dear maiden, you lilly,
Give me your word!
 
- Oh, dear lad, you clover,
- Oh, dear lad, you clover,
I won't give my word to a soldier.
 
- It's hard to grow for a little tree
- It's hard to grow for a little tree
In a green wood
 
That's how hard it is for me, a young lad,
That's how hard it is for me, a young lad,
Without a girl...
 

Povestea cea mai frumoasă

Am venit de departe, aici este casa mea
Napoli, deja te cunoșteam, a doua mama mea
Îți mulțumesc pentru că mă chemi fiu, acum că-ți stau aproape
Mulțumesc pentru tot binele pe care mi-l dorești
 
Visam mereu Napoli, dar nu-ți eram aproape
Tu ai avut mereu un loc în inima mea
Când m-ai chemat să-ți vindec rănile
Ai găsit un războinic să lupte
 
Refren:
Toți împreună vrem să vă mulțumim
Pentru credința care nu se stinge niciodată
Napoli, Napoli, Napoli
Îți dăruim tricolorul
Napoli, Napoli, Napoli
Vei rămâne mereu măreț
 
Eu, unul dintre frați, sunt emoționat ca și voi
Spunând mulțumesc tuturor, vă dăruiesc un loc la soare
Tu, băiat neliniștit visător, care știi să lupți mereu
Și marile tale sacrificii, sunt de exemplu pentru noi toți
 
Refren:
 
Tu minunat public ești unic în Italia
Chiar dacă nu câștigi mereu, ești gata să ierți
În ochii tăi văd soarele, te voi purta în inimă
Ești povestea cea mai frumoasă pe care o voi istorisi
 
Refren:
Napoli, Napoli, Napoli
Îți dăruim tricolorul
Napoli, Napoli, Napoli
Vei rămâne măreț
 

Tropical Country

In honor of the grace, the beauty, the charm, and the poison of Brazilian women
The tropical country
 
I live in a tropical country
Blessed by God
And beautiful by nature
In February
(In February)
There's Carnival
(There's Carnival)
I have a Volkswagen Beetle and a guitar
I cheer for Flamengo1
I have a black girl
Named Tereza
 
I live in a tropical country
Blessed by God
And beautiful by nature
In February
(In February)
There's Carnival
(There's Carnival)
I have a Volkswagen Beetle and a guitar
I cheer for Flamengo
I have a black girl
Named Tereza
 
Sambaby, sambaby
I might not be a band leader, that's right
But at home, all my friends, all my buddies respect me
That's right
This is the reason for friendliness
For power, for that something else and for joy
 
That's why I say
I live in a tropical country
Blessed by God
And beautiful by nature
In February
(In February)
There's Carnival
(There's Carnival)
I have a Volkswagen Beetle and a guitar
I cheer for Flamengo
I have a black girl
Named Tereza
I cheer for Flamengo
I have a black girl
Named Tereza
 
I cheer for Flamengo and I don't dis anybody
But of every five Brazilians, six cheer for Flamengo
 
I live in a tropical country
Blessed by God
And beautiful by nature
In February
(In February)
There's Carnival
(There's Carnival)
I have a Volkswagen Beetle and a guitar
I cheer for Flamengo
I have a black girl
Named Tereza
I cheer for Flamengo
I have a black girl named Tereza
I have a black girl named Tereza
 
I cheer for Flamengo
I have a black girl
Named Tereza
I cheer for Flamengo
I have a black girl
Named Tereza
I cheer for Flamengo and I don't dis anybody
But of every five Brazilians, six cheer for Flamengo
I cheer for Flamengo, I have a black girl named Tereza
 

• 1. Brazil's largest soccer team

Pub song

refr.1~
Begging won't help but heckling is banned
Hajnananajdanajdanajdanajdaj1
 
~refr.2~ (x2)
Begging won't help but heckling is banned
Hajnananananananananajnaj
I'll tear your hair out
Don't play me for a fool!
 
Begging won't help but heckling is banned
Hajnananananananananajnaj
 
You came in with a chip on your shoulder
So my knee happened to bump into you
I gave you one from the right and one from the left
You got introduced to the wall
I'll serve you one with the back of my hand
You'll receive money from your health insurance company
I'll kick you in the belly with both of my legs at the same time
Your local doctor will refuse to take your case
 
~refr.1~
~refr.2~(x2)
Begging won't help but heckling is banned
Hajnananananananananajnaj
 
I'm throwing a haymaker
You won't even find the doorbell
I'll hit you on the head with a bottle
And I'll give you a clout on the way down2
I’ll perform a roundhouse kick on you
It's time for the headstone makers to come
I’m dishing out at least a hundred punches
Why did my mother gave birth to a Hercules?3
 
I'll tear your hair out
Don't play me for a fool!
Begging won't help but heckling is banned
Hajnananananananananajnaj (x2)
 

• 1. This doesn't mean anything per se but this type of singing might happen when someone feels the need (due to elation or inebriation) to sing along with the melody, even during those sections of a song which contain no lyrics.
• 2. Another possible translation:
  'And I throw back a shot of peach pálinka (a Hungarian fruit brandy) after'.
• 3. The Roman equivalent of the Greek divine hero Heracles, son of Jupiter and the mortal Alcmene.
  

One Night Stand king

Wait up! Come on, wait! Let's dance Bucharest Parade!1
 
Hello, howdy, check this out, so what's the situation?
What's up baby, if you dig me, you can have me tonight, you little scrub!2
Hello, he-ello! Sick3tattoo, it's the temporary type. Check it out!
It's no wonder all the broads are staring at it!
 
Refrain:
I'm the One Night Stand king, One Night Stand king, One Night Stand king
Get out of here, don't give me that shit!
I'm the star here, no matter how painful that is for you!
The One Night Stand king, One Night Stand king, One Night Stand king is here again!
Take a number baby, stop yapping!
Take a number and wait for your turn!
 
Hello, are you on foot? Come on! Here are the keys to it, banging music
Neon spoilers, it's a grand machine, the new Dacia4
Hello, he-ello, body building, muscle shirt, shades5
My bling is not fake, it's real Chinese Versace6
 
Refrain.:
I'm the...
 
(Hey, wait up!)
You want a Coke?
(Ah, wait, wait!)
So, you want me to take a picture of you?
(Hey, wait up, come on, wait!)
What do you mean?
(Hey, wait!)
It's a cellphone with a camera...7so, you want a drink?
(Come on, wait!)
You want a whiskey?!
(Come on, wait! Hey!)
Are you dumb?8
(Come on, wait! Hey!)
It'll be two beers!
 
Refr.:2x
 

• 1. Bucharest is the capital of Romania.
  This is a pun on the Budapest Parade (Budapest is the capital of Hungary), which was a march through the streets of Budapest with crowds of people and slowly rolling trucks providing music.
  
• 2. In the sense of:
  'a person of insignificant size or standing'
  
• 3. In the sense of:
  'slang: outstandingly or amazingly good or impressive tattoo'
  
• 4. 'Automobile Dacia, commonly known as Dacia, is a Romanian car manufacture.'
  
• 5. Sunglasses.
• 6. An Italian luxury fashion company.
  
• 7. Cellphones with cameras in 2003 were not as ubiquitous as today.
• 8. He means that whiskey would be expensive, so he opts for buying her a beer.

Über-trash

Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong1
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
But I'm still not biting2
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
But I'm still not biting
 
Here comes the über-trash3, the pituitary gland has stopped4
We need it like freshly picked, sugar powdered dog poo
We're being fed with the über-trash, we're getting used to the long tit5
I wish his6father would have used a condom
Oh, yeah
 
The trash is coming, here's the trash, the über-trash
The trash is coming, here's the trash, the über-trash
 
The Vugyi-vugyi will still do
The yodeling craze will still do
Everybody is neck deep in trash
We'll still get lots of gummy-sucking7
We'll still get lots of Holly-Dolly8
You'll see, you'll miss what we get today
 
Here comes the über-trash3, the pituitary gland has stopped4
We need it like freshly picked, sugar powdered dog poo
We're being fed with the über-trash, we're getting used to the long tit5
I wish his6father would have used a condom
Oh, yeah
 
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong1
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
But I'm still not biting2
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
But I'm still not biting
 
The trash is coming, here's the trash, the über-trash
The trash is coming, here's the trash, the über-trash
 
So, who is this dumb retard, I've been enduring this for a week now
Holy Mary! Even Pákó pop9is better than this!
We had Jovi-jovi here10himi-humi, fisi-fosi11or something
Just stop it already otherwise your nose will hurt!12
Here comes the über-trash3, the pituitary gland has stopped4
We need it like freshly picked, sugar powdered dog poo
We're being fed with the über-trash, we're getting used to the long tit5
I wish his6father would have used a condom
Oh, yeah
 
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong1
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
But I'm still not biting2
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
But I'm still not biting
 
Here comes the über-trash3, the pituitary gland has stopped4
We need it like freshly picked, sugar powdered dog poo
We're being fed with the über-trash, we're getting used to the long tit5
I wish his6father would have used a condom
Oh, yeah
 
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong1
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
But I'm still not biting2
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
Pá-pá-himi-humi-ding-dong
But I'm still not biting
 
The trash is coming, here's the trash, the über-trash
The trash is coming, here's the trash, the über-trash
 

• This part doesn't mean anything, it's just singing gibberish to the rhythm of the music.
• Meaning that despite the advertising, they can't be suckered into liking some of the popular music, that they perceive to be phony and empty.
• -
• This implies that what he's referring to is so dumb that it makes your brain stop or that you don't need to use your brain to consume it.
• I think this might mean sucking a penis.
• Or 'her'. The 3rd person pronoun isn't gender specific in Hungarian.
• 7. This is a reference to the 'I'm a Gummy Bear' song from 2006. It was an internet meme.
  
• 8.
• 9. Lapite Oludayo (his stage name was Fekete Pákó (Black Pákó)) is a Nigerian born man who lives in Hungary and he enjoyed some degree of celebrity status from about 2000 to 2010. He started out as a singer but later on he mostly appeared in TV shows. He was one of those performers who were so bad and untalented that it drew attention.
  
• 10. Maybe a reference to Bon Jovi, an American rock band, formed in 1983.
  
• 11. 'Fos' is Hungarian slang for diarrhea.
• 12. He's implying that someone is going to get punched in the face.

Whiskey bottles

(2x)
Whiskey bottles are lying everywhere
You're playing music in a bar1every night
It boggles my mind, how quick your hands are going
You are playing sramli2right now
 
Don't you argue with me, 'cause I am like this!
When I deal you the cards, you'll get 3+23
Lagzi Lajcsi4is like this
Only he can be my role model and no one else!
 
Whiskey bottles are lying everywhere
You're playing music in a bar every night
It boggles my mind, how quick your hands are going
You are playing sramli right now
 
I was getting naughty in my bed
Then I've dreamt about all sorts of stuff
Like if I fall asleep next to a police woman
I'll pull my boot on her head
Hold my hand when the bomb goes off!
The girls are waiting for me at the sex bar
We do reach the very top of the record charts
But we don't know who was there before us5
 
(2x)
Whiskey bottles are lying everywhere
You're playing music in a bar every night
It boggles my mind, how quick your hands are going
You are playing sramli right now
 
Don't you argue with me, 'cause I am like this!
When I deal you the cards, you'll get 3+2
Lagzi Lajcsi is like this
Only he can be my role model and no one else!
 
Whiskey bottles are lying everywhere
You're playing music in a bar every night
It boggles my mind, how quick your hands are going
You are playing sramli right now
 
Here's a new hit song, that's just for you
Anyone who listen to this, will cut their wrists open
I picked up on the style very quick
When I went to a rural wedding party
Because for me, it was like a natural compulsion
This is the kind of success, that doesn't happen twice
We do as many gigs, as many stars are on the sky
It's so good, that there isn't four of us6
 
(3x)
Whiskey bottles are lying everywhere
You're playing music in a bar every night
It boggles my mind, how quick your hands are going
You are playing sramli right now
 

• 1. Or 'café'.
• 2. A style of Viennese folk music originating in the late nineteenth century and still performed in present-day Austria.
  
• 3. There is a Hungarian music group called '3+2 együttes' (3+2 band).
  
• 4. Lajos Galambos (1961 -) better known by his stage name, Lagzi Lajcsi (Wedding Party Louie) is a Hungarian musician who plays mostly the kind of music that's popular at rural dance parties, wedding parties.
  
• 5. The word 'előd' is capitalized in this line, so I think it could be a reference to Előd Császár (1973 - ) a Hungarian singer and DJ.
  'Előd' means 'predecessor' but it can also be a male given name.
  
• 6. The band that performed this song (Irigy Hónaljmirigy) originally had eight memebers.

You're the peasants!

Oh, may your flesh fall off you right now!
May your cat disappear and may your eyes turn glassy like that of a fish!
May a bear give you a hug and the kid should smile in the fish tank all night!1
 
I'm the Showman!
I need devi-devi-devilish lines, I need good lines2
(I'm the Showman!)
You are the peasants, hey look, hello to you!3
You are the peasants, hey look, hello to you!
 
Párápárápá4
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
 
Oh, may your flesh fall off you right now!
May your cat disappear and may your eyes turn glassy like that of a fish!
May a bear give you a hug and the kid should smile in the fish tank all night, brrr brrrr, may Péter Doszpot5draw the outline of your body!
 
I want to attend the opera ball because that place needs a roma6boy
Alain Delon7has cancelled his appearance, so I'll be the main event, this is rare like a white crow
The old lady can come to me for an autograph, I like Tünde Kiszel8anyway
But the security guard at the door crushes my hopes, I can’t set foot inside
I'm the showman, what do you mean you don't want me? Me, the showman?!
Lots of folks come, they wear tuxes and they're beautiful, everyone's car has a chauffeur
Well, I got money too, judging by how things look I could still be the phantom of the opera9
May the devil whup their asses, the ones who are watching the gate, what do I need an invitation for?
It can't be a big issue, because he gets inside like James Bond, a security guy10, a dashing guy
I'm the showman!
 
Párápárápá
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
 
Párápárápá
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
 
I need devi-devi-devilish lines, I need good lines
I need devi-devi-devilish lines, I need good lines
I need devi-devi-devilish lines, I need good lines
I need devi-devi-devilish lines, I need good lines
 
I want to attend the opera ball because that place needs a roma boy
Alain Delon has cancelled his appearance, so I'll be the main event, this is rare like a white crow
I'm just scratching my head, my wife is schmoozing me to take her to the ball
But reality is only a show11, there's no need to talk because I'll never change, no matter what
I'm the showman!
 
Párápárápá
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
 
Párápárápá
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
 
I need devi-devi-devilish lines, I need good lines
I need devi-devi-devilish lines, I need good lines
I need devi-devi-devilish lines, I need good lines
I need devi-devi-devilish lines, I need good lines
 
Dom-dom-dom-döröm-döm
Is this how you should do it, huh?! What?!
You call this a production? What, girl?! This is how you do it?!
 
Á-brrr-á-brrr-á-brrr-á-brrr-á-brbrrbbrbbrrr
 
I'm the showman!
 
Párápárápá
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
 
(I'm the showman!)
 
Párápárápá
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
 
Párápárápá
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
 
Párápárápá
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
You are the peasants!
Hey look! Hello to you!
 

• 1. These are tongue-in-cheek gypsy curses.
• 2. This parody was performed in 'gypsy style', gypsy words and stereotypical gypsy intonation is being used.
• 3. 'Peasant' in this case is a derogatory gypsy word for non-gypsies.
• 4. This doesn't mean anything, just singing gibberish to the rhythm.
• 5. Péter Doszpot (1962 -) was a policeman, famous in Hungary for a number of high profile murder cases, he later became a politician.
  As for the drawing of the outline, he's referring to the chalk outline, drawn around dead bodies at crime scenes.
  
  
• 6.
• 7. A French actor and filmmaker.
  
• 8. Tünde Kiszel (1959 -) is a Hungarian media personality, TV show host.
  
• 9.
• 10. I can't translate 'Győző-védő' to English.
  It's a mashup of two thing.
  1. Győző Gáspár (1974 -) is a Hungarian media personality of gypsy heritage.
  
  
  2. 'Őrző-védő' means 'guarding and defending'.
  For example 'őrző-védő cég' means 'security company' and 'őrző-védő kutya' means 'security dog'.
• 11. This is pun on reality shows.
  The previously mentioned Győző Gáspár has appeared in at least one of them.