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I Saw You

In 11th grade you were the editor of the newspaper
Surrounded by kids, and you had the mind of a woman
You're not the prettiest, your beauty isn't in your skin
But when I see you, I know you're life will go far
 
With time the scholarships and offers will come
You will go to the finest university
But when you're done reality will await you
And I will be there willing to console you
 
I Saw You
Before the world saw your wonder, I acknowledge you
And even though the eyes of the crowd blind the light that is in you
I noticed it in your walk and in your look
 
I Saw You
Your talents, my Cinderella, were obvious to me
And that your hands were not made for an unhappy labor
It's something that I perceived from a distance
 
From early morning you awake, a bus and then a train
You work like a donkey (ass) so your boss can look well
Defeated and exploited, bitterness in your being
The manager, a fool whose face you want to punch
 
One day the national manager
Visited looking for new personnel
He wants a vice that speaks Spanish
And instead of your boss, it was you who he chose
 
I Saw You
Before the world saw your wonder, I acknowledge you
And even though the eyes of the crowd blind the light that is in you
I noticed it in your walk and in your look
 
I Saw You
Your talents, my Cinderella, were obvious to me
And that your hands were not made for an unhappy labor
It's something that I perceived from a distance
 

Hey, you!

Position, contact
Your hands are a pleasure for both
Exotic, romantic
Temperature winding up high
Well I only know half that I have a problem
You like it baby, you do not care about the system
Hey,honey, you're silly
The rose was torn for you
 
Hey, you! You added me to your heart
Hey, you! You gave me a dirty name.
 
Good evening, I welcome you
When you're on the chat, you ignore the clicking
The screen is burning, the (mobile) phone is silent
I eat, drink and smoke miserably
And I know it's a problem
When tears are flowing, I dare no touch (you).
When you are sinking, you don't allow it
Take a breath and you live for Venus
 
I'm shaking, calling me
You misunderstood the name
Me with her, her with me, that is all.
 
Turn back time, body
Let the broken heart return
Let her return everything she took from me
 
Jaz podobno 80. muzika, predvsem Vzhodnoevropski
I like 80's music, especially East European
Ja sviđa 80. muzika, posebno Istočnoeuropska

Your Love is Entwined with my Breath

I swear to God, the sun has never risen or set
without Your love being entwined with my breath
 
Neither have I confided in anyone
except to talk about You
 
Never have I mentioned Your name in gladness or in sorrow
Unless You were in my heart, wedged in my obsessive thoughts
 
Nor have I touched water to quench my thirst
Without seeing a glimpse of You in the glass
 
Were it possible for me to reach You,
I would come to you at once, crawling on my face or walking on my head
 
I say to our minstrel that if he is to sing
Let him sing about my grief at the harshness of his heart
 
What cause have the people to foolishly blame me? They have their own faith and I have mine
 

The table

You leave him, and I leave her
And we are looking each other under the table
Tell him that you are're leaving and that your head hurts
While I'm asking for 3 bottles for the table
 
Since I saw you, I've thought, I've been sure that you were going to fall, I swear
And that's why I left behind you, girl, I couldn't resist
And seeing how you do it, while you're dancing to me, my mind is pleased
I want to go to your house so as you can give me a lesson
And by the way, you too are being pleased
 
You leave him, and I leave her
And we are looking each other under the table
Tell him that you are're leaving and that your head hurts
While I'm asking for 3 bottles for the table
 
And we are looking each other under the table
Then bring me 10 bottles for the table
 
Under the table
Baby where are you
Hello, what's up?
The table there to the right, to the right
Drop me, you drop yours, have no time, we go on feeling
 
Tell me baby, it's fine
That's not what you said
Without just how you said it
Because I promise, my pinky thing
To be seen under the table after a few more
 
You leave him, and I leave her
And we are looking each other under the table
Tell him that you are're leaving and that your head hurts
While I'm asking for 3 bottles for the table
 
You leave him, and I leave her
And we are looking each other under the table
Tell him that you are're leaving and that your head hurts
While I'm asking for 3 bottles for the table
 

I told her

Versions: #2
Dile A Ella
Magnate and Valentino ...
(Don!)
'Unlimited' ... Eliel ...
Friend, goodbye
Let's talk
I have seen again
That woman
I hurt you
What hurt you
For whom suffered
Your heart
And I wonder how it goes
In your new life
What if you are happy
And I answered, friend
That you are very well
Very good very good
Since he left
he was gone, he was gone
That love left, goodbye
That you now live without pain
That you still live without faith, without faith
Since he left, he left
And even though I see you laughing, live
I know you really want to die
Friend, I told him ...
Friend, I told him ...
Friend, I told him ...
Although I really know that you want to die
... Friend, I told him ...
Right now
I was thinking about her
I would like to see it in front
Tell him what it feels like
That although with my whole heart I do not hold a grudge
That now I have a new love
That has relieved that pain
That although with my whole heart I do not hold a grudge
That now I have a new love
That has relieved that pain
And that I'm very good, very good
Since he left, he left
And only his goodbye stayed, goodbye
I forget my mind
That you are very well Very well,
very well Since he left He left, he left
That love left, goodbye
That you now live without pain
That you still live without faith, without faith
Since he left, he's gone
And even though I see you laughing, live
I know you really want to die
Friend, I told him ...
Friend, I told him ...
Friend, I told him ...
Although I really know that you want to die ...
Friend, I told him ...
It's not about hurting your mind, friend
If you saw it
For me I find it more beautiful
And her sorceress eyes
That captivate anyone
It's not about hurting your mind, friend
If you saw it
For me I find it more beautiful
And her sorceress eyes
That captivate anyone
Now it's your decision
You know her there better than me
You only know what happened between you
It is from you to offer your forgiveness
If it's me, turn around
Better say goodbye
Now it's your decision
You know her there better than me
You only know what happened between you
It is from you to offer your forgiveness
If it's for me, give the return
And better say goodbye
That you are very well
Very good very good
Since he went he went, he went
That love left, goodbye
That you now live without pain
That you still live without faith, without faith
Since he left, he left
And even though I see you laughing, living
I know you really want to die
Friend, I told him ...
Friend, I told him ...
Friend, I told him ...
Although I really know that you want to die ...
Friend, I told him ...
Magnate and Valentino ...
'Unlimited'...
Eliel ...
Let them throw themselves ...
Simply the best...
Magnate and Valentino ...
 

i think that time you were 21 year old

i think that time you were 21 year old
and i was about to be 18
i was bit trembled and bit embarrassed
and i was scared of getting caught
 
the hidden love of our remained hidden forever
don't know how we apart from each other
don't know when the flowers fall when the tree is covered with flowers
tell me how will i make a garland ?
 
you always thought me a thorn in your life (disturbance )
but i couldn't tell you / i couldn't explain you my feelings in your way
and you thought me as a picture which changes*****
It wasn’t love after all i realised.
 

Autumn rose

You are the life, sweet life,
full of charm and brightness,
you support me and drive me
towards the top of your pride..
 
You are perseverance, I am patience,
you are tenderness, I am piety.
You represent independence
I symbolize liberty.
 
You very well know that I am sick
and in my face, clearly can be seen
that, at night, I hardly sleep,
I don't sleep at all, do you know why?
 
Because I dream how I appreciate you,
that I must have you by my side...
They are bad dreams, awkward and foolish
but, my darling, what can I do?
 
I suffer badly, my soul hurts,
and my situation is so painfull
that many times, searching for comfort,
I take my fingers to the diapason...
 
Don't you ever show off your desdain
because, if you do, poor me!
Love me always, don't be so bad.
Come on, ungrateful, don't be like that!
 

Omar

The guy is my neighbour. I live on the second floor. He's my street level neighbour.
We meet almost every day, and sometimes we talk, we smoke a cigarette and chat. Mostly at night.
Bits of life shared under a lamppost, near the Métro vent.
You see, I live just above a Métro ventilation grid.
The noise of its ventilation drones ceaselessly in my ears, even when I shut the windows.
A constant drone. A mass of hot foul air spouted continuously by this insatiable mouth.
It exhales the sweat of the city that crawls and steeps in its intestine ducts.
The harsh smell of these millions of figures struggling inside its belly from 5:30 to 00:26, mixed with cheap detergent.
A subterranean filth floating upwards like a flatulence and spreading through this ventilation grid.
 
Rum is Omar's favourite poison. Dry rum, the cheapest sort. One gulp in the morning to wake up, and a 70 cl bottle in the evening.
That's his daily routine. And rum cleanses everything, or so they say. It anesthesiates, it disinfects.
With the rum he escapes, he rambles and trips far away.
With rum he hears voices that pester him. Voices that remind him things... Voices that are after his skin, so he defends himself.
One day, as I watched him crossing the street to refill his stock at the convenience store, he was nearing a big sparkling red convertible Mercedes at the red light.
He stops in front of the car and stares. I witness the scene from my window. I wonder what he might have said.
Was it 'Wow! That's a classy drive, man, very nice choice', or rather 'Hey you! How come you got enough dough to afford that? You motherfucker!'
 
Omar lives alone. He's famous in the neighbourhood. My daughter loves him. She gives him a peck on the cheek on her way to school.
She keeps asking us to invite him for dinner. She draws pictures for him, which he guards preciously in his wallet.
His belongings are always neatly packed and in their proper place. He takes care of his things and makes sure to be closely shaved every day, just like before. When he was a paramedic in Toulon and madly in love. But that was such a long time ago...
Today... He's my neighbour. I live on the second floor. He's my street level neighbour.
The drunk tanks are too violent, according to him. The guys simply can't hold their liquor there.
It comes to fistfights right away, he says. And there is a lot of stealing too, and drugs, and it's grubby.
After his last experience, all things considered, he'd rather stay in the street. On this voracious grid that warms him during winter and smothers him in summer, his face ravaged by 25 years in the street.
His muscles lanky and his lungs filled with the city's foul exhalations.
 
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Just me, My Oud and The Moon is our Third Companion

Oh people who are afflicted with love
Be patient and endure love
Don't reveal the secrets
Be patient and withstand your affliction
 
It is just me and my oud1
And the moon is our third
We don't sleep the night
We spend it staying up
 
My oud has been drinking from the chalice of patience
And no one like me swims in the sea of love
 
Every fire is nothing to me compared to the flames of my lover
And every malady has a remedy
except the flames of passion, I don't think they could heal
The poison of my love courses amid my bones
 
Oh my darling, I am in danger
And you look at me cluelessly
And why would the union of love turn into abandonment?
It is such a shame that you sever the ropes of hope
 
I cry and complain
And love is full of pain
Oh how I yearn
And the moon has memorized my tune..
 
Love has never smiled to me even once
Oh and why do I stay up?
Oh love, and why do others get to sleep?
 
It is just me and my oud1
And the moon is our third
We don't sleep the night
We spend it staying up
 

Let me know if you have any questions about my translation. Good luck.
Vel

If You'll Accept It

If I could give you
My soul
That would be an easy thing
If you'll accept it
 
The sky, moon and the sun
The entire universe, the Earth
I'd light a fire by you
If you'll accept it
 
Could it be that you can't see me
By your side?
 
You are my miracle
Made by God, astonishing
And you appear to me as a charming sight
 
A taste of heaven, nice and sweet
You improved my life in every way
I will forever be thankful that you came to me
 
People come, people go
No one knows what life entails
But I'll be here
If you'll accept it
 
Wherever the steps will lead you
You will always have me
I will go with you
If you'll accept it
 
But could it be that you can't see me
By your side?
 
You are my miracle
Made by God, astonishing
And you appear to me as a charming sight
 
A taste of heaven, nice and sweet
You improved my life in every way
I will forever be thankful that you came to me
 
A taste of heaven, nice and sweet
You improved my life in every way
I will forever be thankful that you came to me
Yes, I will forever be thankful that you came to me
 

Prejudice

Hi, my name is Åsa and I'm brimmed with sensibility and composure
Cause I strive for empathy and human tolerance
Yes, I'm so sick of people who judge all too quickly
That won't accept others way to be
I believe in the Red Cross, Amnesty and UNCRC
Yes, human love, all I say is peace
 
There are too many biased people
Yes, just way too many prejudiced people
Cause the world's teeming with individuals suffering from anthropophobia
But personally I'm prejudice-free
 
There are so many people that can't deal with lesbians and gays
I can't comprehend that at all, cause for me it's okay
They're so lucky to be graced with nice people such as me
Who's got such an understanding, mainly for homos
But why speak openly about their sexual preferences everywhere?
And their rights are just laments anyway
 
But I wouldn't call it 'prejudice'
No, I'm so sick of prejudiced people
Cause the world's teeming with individuals suffering from anthropophobia
But personally I'm prejudice-free
 
But that's a truth, not an exaggeration you tend to hear
All idols are crackheads and destroy hotelrooms
And blonde people are bimbos, right and simple as that
How lucky I am to be born as a brunette
All the poor are lazy, every rich man is a snob
And all the immigrants steal your job
 
But that's not what I'd call prejudice
They are facts, not some type of prejudice
There are just too many people suffering from anthropophobia
But personally I'm prejudice-free
 
Tralala!
 
All men are rapists, nothing worth keeping
And women are fake and can't drive cars properly
All old people are bitter and they can't take a joke
And the juveniles are lippy all the time
When I think about it, maybe they're all numbskulls
Well, except for me, of course!!!
 
But I wouldn't call it 'prejudice'
No, I'm so sick of prejudiced people
There are just too many people suffering from anthropophobia
But personally I'm prejudice-free
 
Translated by: Jordskalv

From the soul

... Soul, if you have been hurt so badly,
why do you reject oblivion?
Why do you prefer
to cry for what you have lost,
to look for what you have loved,
to call for what already died?
 
You are living needlessly sad,
and I know that you didn't deserve
to pay with sorrow
the fault of being good,
as good as you were
for love.
 
It was what once started,
what, later on, no longer was,
what, at the end,
because of a mistake
became the heart's bitter night.
 
Forget those letters!
Go back to your old illusion!
Next to the grief
that causes a wound,
comes life
bringing another love.
 
Soul, don't close your window
to the happy morning sun.
Don't despare,
that the most wanted dream
is the one that most wound us,
it's the one that hurts the most.
 
You are living needlessly sad,
and I know that you didn't deserve
to pay with sorrow
the fault of being good,
as good as you were
for love.
 

What happens

Omar, LAMX
 
Welcome to my home
relax baby, my house is your house
i you want, you take off
all your clothes and we go to the beach
what happens, what happens
she thought immediately that I´m like the others
what happns, what happens
her body makes me stop breathing
 
Welcome to my home
relax baby, my house is your house
i you want, you take off
all your clothes and we go to the beach
what happens, what happens
if you want, we´ll go back to Caracas
what happens, what happens
her body makes me stop breathing
 
The cradit card is maximized
Haffar queen as chessmate
guys told me back
but if you want then we bet
for money, for money
but there´ll be more
and then find
I learned counting every second
 
I want you to be mine
girl, just you, no one else
others may touch
switcher winter against
summer, we shake
hey, baby, what happens
 
Welcome to my home
relax baby, my house is your house
i you want, you take off
all your clothes and we go to the beach
what happens, what happens
if you want, we´ll go back to Caracas
what happens, what happens
her body makes me stop breathing
 
Oh
what happens, what happens
yeah
 
Your heat, take me away
your taste, oh it kills me (it kills me)
it seduces me, it makes me crazy
I want to feel all your flavor
now let´s not lose anymore the time that the color rises
nobody is going to love you like me
only I will give you a scream
we can´t wait
I want to have you the whole night for me
 
Welcome to my home
relax baby, my house is your house
i you want, you take off
all your clothes and we go to the beach
what happens, what happens
if you want, we´ll go back to Caracas
what happens, what happens
her body makes me stop breathing
 
Oh
what happens, what happens
oh oh
what happens, what happens
what happens, what happens
 

She kissed me and left

Yesterday, on a bench of the old square
that enhanses my town, where I was born,
I became aware, sadly, that life passes,
that life passes taking me along.
 
And it took me so long to understand it,
it had to go away the one I adored
for me to realize that, without even knowing,
my faith died attached to her lips.
 
Seating on the bench, I remembered the afternoons
in which, very closed together, we both weaved
the ardent romance of a wholesome affection,
crazy provincial, that dreamed a love. 1.
 
She was a goddess that came to my hometown
to forget her boredom, satiated perhaps,
she was lulled by my singing, divine and tyrant ,
and a cloudy morning she kissed me and left.
 
And I have been left alone with my thoughts
in the old square that saw me grow up,
that listened, in silence, to so many promises,
merciful lies of that woman.
 
How many crazy illusions created my captivation
when, in her lap, her voice lulled me.
Passing bird that anxious for kisses
stop on my mouth, kissed me and departed.
 
Seating on the bench, I remembered the afternoons
in which, very closed together, we both weaved
the ardent romance of a wholesome affection,
crazy provincial, that dreamed a love.
 
She was a goddess that came to my hometown
to forget her boredom, satiated perhaps,
she was lulled by my singing, divine and tyrant ,
and a cloudy morning she kissed me and left.
 

Open field

Versions: #2
I know you have forgotten me,
I know you went far away,
I already know that my advise
won't straight you up.
 
I know there is not more solution
than to open all gates
and ride on open field
to be able to forget.
 
You see,
your deceiving eyes
have left me sad
You see,
I harvested grief
on plowing your loneliness.
 
I don'r know
if on seeing me so far
you will feel sorry.
I don't know,
but I forebode
that finally, you will cry for me.
 
~ ~ ~
 
When I felt your oblivion in my heart,
when I saw you lost
I wanted to tied myself to my life
with a touch of illussion,
 
and when I understood that you were other,
that you were not my companion,
I looked for a new direction on open field
to deceive love.
 
You see,
your deceiving eyes
have left me sad
You see,
I harvested grief
on plowing your loneliness.
 
I don'r know
if on seeing me so far
you will feel repented/sorry.
I don't know,
but I forebode it
that finally, you will cry for me.
 

 

Dance to Kuduro

Versions: #1
El Orfanato
Danza Kuduro (Plop, Plop, Plop…)
Lucenzo
El Rey…!
 
Put your hands up
Moving only the hips
Turn half around
Dance to Kuduro
Don't lose your breath now
Because this has just started
Move your head
Dance to Kuduro
 
Put your hands up
Moving only the hips
Turn half around
Dance to Kuduro
Don't lose your breath now
Because this has just started
Move your head
Dance to Kuduro
 
Who's going to control the power of this wicked feeling that now gets through your veins
and the heat like the sun that can't let you be still at the beat, babe.
Who's going to stop this feeling that makes your hips lose control as you dance.
This fire burning inside you slowly is gonna get you wild
 
Put your hands up
Moving only the hips
Turn half around
Dance to Kuduro
Don't lose your breath now
Because this has just started
Move your head
Dance to Kuduro
 
Move your body, this here is so crazy
Morena, come to my side
No one is going to be still
I want to see you, come on, shake to kuduro
Move your body, this here is so crazy
Morena, come to my side
No one is going to be still
Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi…
Come shake your hips, let's dance kuduro
Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi…
Brunette or blonde, come on, dance the kuduro
Oi, oi, oi…
 

tigy tigy

Versions: #2
You and i are two bodies and two souls
look where you came from and where i came from
you're in a world and i am from a different one
you came from a road and i came from a different one
despite of our traditions and differences
we're all human beings
 
Come here, come here,
come, come, come. come
 
why are we scared of each others.
with such love we can take anything
 
Come here, come here,
come, come, come. come
 
your features is my features
white, black. blond, brown let there be friendship between us
why do we discriminate?
if we go east or west we'll meet in your minds.
 
Come here, come here,
come, come, come. come
 
let's come closer, let's try
not to discriminate or be apart
become friends and lovers
oh if it happens
we would've reached our goals and the distances between us would be shorter
we'd become siblings and relatives.
 

Girls & Boys (The World Is Yours)

In our dreams, yeah yeah
There is a world, yeah yeah
 
Bless the clouds
Beauty is fading with the rain
Day and night, yeah yeah
 
You are united with us now
Quickly come to the moon and smile
Find the joy of looking at the stars, all the time
 
Jump and join us tonight, it’s your day
All we gonna do is right, it’s your day
Girls and boys are really gonna joy this special way
 
Always stay in the light
 
Time is yours, yeah yeah
The choice is yours, yeah yeah
 
Build your own world
Smile at the stars
Time is yours, yeah yeah
 
You are united with us now
Quickly come to the moon and smile
Find the joy of looking at the stars, all the time
 
You are united with us now
Quickly come to the moon and smile
Find the joy of looking at the stars, all the time
 
Jump and join us tonight
All we gonna do is right
Girls and boys are really gonna joy this special way
 
Always stay in the light
 
Jump and join us tonight