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Tramp

Tramp was walking in the desert, looking for treasure
Khan was sly, he wanted to fool the tramp - but in vain!
 
In deserts and sands
A tramp was seeking for his dream.
A snake and a scorpion
Disturbed your sleep, the tramp.
'The treasure is hidden in dune'
An old beck told the tramp.
The dream lie in the sands, but in order to find it
The tramp must grow flowers on the dune.
 
A sly Khan overheard
That the tramp is seeking for his dune.
And Khan thought:
'The tramp won't grow any flowers.
Once the tramp finds the treasure
I'll order to capture him.
And hundred of thousands of servant will plant a million flowers
And at least one would grow up'.
 
Khan kept telling me: don't go to the dune
No flowers grow on the dune.
Khan kept telling me, but I'm too stubborn
And my poppies are blossoming in sands.
 
A lucky day has come
The tramp has found his dune of dream.
But treacherous Khan
Imprisoned the tramp (vile Khan)
And hundred of thousands of servant planted the flowers in the whole dune.
But Khan is waiting in vain
Flowers of his dream wilted
At least one, at least one,
At least one - but all are wilted.
 
Khan kept telling me: don't go to the dune
No flowers grow on the dune.
Khan kept telling me, but I'm too stubborn
And my poppies are blossoming is sands.
 
And Khan was forced
To free the tramp.
And the tramp
Planted beautiful flowers immediately.
And they grew -
And the treasure of dream was revealed to the tramp.
And astonished Khan saw through the flowers
That 'the dream' was a virgin of a marvelous beauty.
 
Oh, girl...
 
Khan kept telling me: don't go to the dune
No flowers grow on the dune.
Khan kept telling me, but I'm too stubborn
And my poppies are blossoming in sands.
 
Khan kept telling me: don't go to the dune
No flowers grow on the dune.
Khan kept telling me, but I'm too stubborn
And my poppies are blossoming in sands.
 

Mama

În liniștea din miez de noapte mi-ai cântat
Și ți-am zâmbit în visele mele
Norii nopții în mâinile lor m-au legănat,
Și râul timpului ne-a dus departe.
 
La umbra marilor mesteceni, lacrimi inocente de copil
Au curs când mă certai în glumă și serios.
Mă ridicam și plecam, iertare nu-mi ceream,
Ce păcat că am fost așa o dată.
 
Mamă, fără tine îmi este mereu dor,
Mamă, mă duc să întâmpin trenurile,
Mamă, ce trist sunt fără mâinile tale calde!
 
Mi-e frică uneori că-n inima mea mâhnirea
Se va așeza și tot încerc să mă întorc
În acei ani ai copilăriei, știu că voi da totul
Să fiu cu tine pentru totdeauna, pentru totdeauna.
 
Mamă, fără tine îmi este mereu dor
Mamă, mă duc să întâmpin trenurile,
Mamă, ce trist sunt fără mâinile tale calde!
 

My serene days

How does it happen?
Everything ends so fast
And in the evening
The street lamps do not attract us so much.
The life is stubborn,
But I will keep my back straight
Whatever happens
From dawn till dusk.
 
And I retain for me the serene days,
And I return to fate the cloudy days.
And I retain for me the serene days,
And I return to fate the cloudy days.
 
My white sails
Like skillful friends
Catch the wind of my soul
In the vanity of my days.
I'll kill you my honey,
My grey-winged sadness,
If you will disturb me
Like a fly in wine.
 
And I retain for me the serene days,
And I return to fate the cloudy days.
And I retain for me the serene days,
And I return to fate the cloudy days.
 
My heavens are bright.
And fondest girlfriends
You will leave me
Never, not ever.
How does it happen:
My song ends,
My life goes on
And boils like water.
 
And I retain for me the serene days,
And I return to fate the cloudy days.
And I retain for me the serene days,
And I return to fate the cloudy days.
 

Invincible CSKA

The stadium roars from delight once again,
The glorious heroes it meets.
Banner of victory is carried through the ages.
Our army team from CSKA.
 
So let it shine and blossom,
Sparkle like golden victories
Our favourite, invincible club,
There's nowhere better than it.
 
Do you see the sea of army banners?
The wind sings: 'CSKA is champion!'
Together they walk, their step easy,
This is the army team from CSKA.
 
So let it shine and blossom,
Sparkle like golden victories
Our favourite, invincible club,
There's nowhere better than it.
 
The indestuctible bastion stands,
It's the symbol of the army's sport.
In the sport it's as if the army team goes into the battle,
Everyone fights like a hero.
 
So let it shine and blossom,
Sparkle like golden victories
Our favourite, invincible club,
There's nowhere better than it.
 

Nobody except us

Berets are the colors of the sky and AKS in the hands
And the wind from the turbines will squeeze the grass.
Forever in our heart landing troops.
We are falling asleep, we see the blue.
 
In tight as strings of the lines the winds will sing to us,
How homeland beautiful down!
Let them know that the power will never let you down.
Airborne troops.
 
Chorus:
No one but us can handle it!
Airborne troops on the edge.
Nobody but us - we fall into the sky!
Carry the dome to victory in battle.
 
At the point of attack when fire is everywhere
And everything, blazing, crumbling around.
BMD will help us - landing the faithful horse.
Cover your back with a reliable friend!
 
On the march and in flight, in the mountains and the skies -
Burning, frozen, crawling in the marshes.
Dreamed to survive, and so that women's eyes
They shot at the heart instead of machine guns.
 
Chorus:
No one but us can handle it!
Airborne troops on the edge.
Nobody but us - we fall into the sky!
Carry the dome to victory in battle.
 
Someday dream fogs under the wing
And the dome rustling through the grass.
He wants to get together and, remembering the past,
Raise a glass to the glory of the Airborne Forces!
 
Chorus:
No one but us can handle it!
Airborne troops on the edge.
Nobody but us - we fall into the sky!
Carry the dome to victory in battle.
 
Nobody except us!
 

Putana(The night butterfly)

You are like a decoration for the table, you served like a fish to beer.
Anyone, who pays, has all the rights and so the night butterfly lead here.
'Russia', 'Space' and 'Continental' your favorite hunting places
The next client is ready for everything, champagne, caviar, and smell of cigarettes.
 
Chorus:
Putana, putana, putana, the night butterfly, well, who is to blame.
Putana, putana, putana, the hotels light are such an alluring flame.
 
And do you remember school, first kiss, on the desk I've carved your name,
I wrote poetry for you and used to meet around the corner, what would happened next, I didn't know then.
And after it's start to roll, I've end up in *Afgan, you are in a *currency bar.
I was shot at by mujaheddin, and you exchanged your god given gift to become a lady of the night.
 
Chorus:
Putana, putana, putana, the night butterfly, well, who is to blame.
Putana, putana, putana, the hotels light are such an alluring flame.
 
What a pity now, that we couldn't be together, and maybe if I manage to save some dough.
And approach you, and buy a night with you, but how then we will keep living.
Now you are beautify the table and thousands on your appearance you spend.
Anyone, who paid, have all the rights, only for me to meet you makes no sense.
 
Chorus:
Putana, putana, putana, the night butterfly, well, who is to blame.
Putana, putana, putana, the hotels light are such an alluring flame.
 
Chorus:
Putana, putana, putana, the night butterfly, well, who is to blame.
Putana, putana, putana, the hotels light are such an alluring flame.
 
Chorus:
Putana, putana, putana, the night butterfly, well, who is to blame.
Putana, putana, putana, the hotels light are such an alluring flame.