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If you wish to see me again

If you wish,
To see me again,
Or to hear,
My voice one more time,
 
No, don't look for me,
no, you can't see me,
you are dead for me.
 
Chorus (2x):
If you want to know,
Yes, I'm alone,
And you're the reason,
For me being this way.
 
Don't bother me, leave me alone!
I will do as I know.
I don't want you to know,
When I will die.
 
How can I forget
What you've done to me?
My youthful life,
You filled with pain.
 
No, don't look for me,
no, you can't see me,
you are dead for me.
 
Chorus (2x).
 
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Slobodni ste koristiti moje prevode gde god, sve dok navedete mene kao autora.

Papik's dick fell

Papik's dick fell
Canada will be bigger,
When i'm: 'Ta-ta-ta-ta'
 

A căzut

Shaorma a căzut,
Laptele a căzut,
Lumea a căzut,
Totul a căzut.
 
© Vladímir Sosnín

Of course

[Intro]
Okay, okay
Hey
 
[First verse]
The wisest ones say that real happiness is to be found in the balance
It may be stupidity but I've never wanted whoever's quiet life
As a kid, I wasn't too sleepy, die at the top like King Kong, the only dream that matter but why me
Why would I be different than the others? My only gift, is to want to be diffrent than the others
And for this, I have the fury to conquer, the fury to be the best on the ultimate page
And if it ever works, I won't leave like a stain of wine, oh
I feel like I hear myself in my first songs, always screaming like a drunk dead asshole
But now, I'm not nineteen anymore and I do believe that the weirdos of the showbiz say that my records are being sold, yes
Sold-out shows in every cities of France, we've already been there with the van
On stage I give everything, I have two thousand of them in front of me
But I still feel awkard when i talk to a fan
 
[Chorus]
Of course I want to shine like the gold, I've spent my life invisible like the air
Why do you want to love me now? Why do you want to love me now yea
Millions of hours alone in the dark, thank God, I'm finally self-confident
Why do you want to love me now?
It's useless to love me now
 
[Second verse]
Alone at three in the mornin', in a bar, we can recognize Pal
Under my chest, it's colder than in Iceland, in my pants, it's hotter than in Nepal
Sorry I can't help but messing around, every week, I sleep with another girl that I don't know
Do I try to take my revenge, take my revenge on all those years where I used to attract less girls than the messed up dudes
Where I felt like a stranger everywhere, where I was only useful to nurish their ego when those hookers played
Today, is it me who climb the stories or her?
Okay fine, I was agreeing when I entered in their spiral
It was always better than being invisible
Now, I feel nothing, I only care about their physic and every night the Devil pays a visit
Done with the big bitches all fake, as a kid I was so stupid
I want an Oscar for every movie I created in my head, shit
Before I was a little cold, now I'm fully cold, it is too late to fill the lack
 
[Chorus]
Of course I want to shine like the gold, I've spent my life invisible like the air
Why do you want to love me now? Why do you want to love me now yea
Millions of hours alone in the dark, thank God, I'm finally self-confident
Why do you want to love me now?
It's useless to love me now
Of course I want to shine like the gold, I've spent my life invisible like the air
Why do you want to love me now? Why do you want to love me now yea
Millions of hours alone in the dark, thank God, I'm finally self-confident
Why do you want to love me now?
It's useless to love me now
 

Near the Field, Near the Forest

On the field near the woods a young warrior was lying,
And a grey horse was standing by his feet,
 
And a cuckoo came and sat at his side,
Oh my dear cuckoo, thou have so pied feathers,
 
My dear cuckoo, thou have so pied feathers,
Oh thou fly dear cuckoo to my father and my mother,
 
Thou fly dear cuckoo to my father and my mother,
And do not tell dear cuckoo, I was killed here,
 
Do not tell dear cuckoo, I was killed here,
Oh tell, dear cuckoo, I was made to marry here,
 
Tell, dear cuckoo, I was made to marry here,
Oh I was made to marry here by a thin spear in the hand.
 
~ Kleis

Paldogangsan / Satoori Rap

Încă o dată
Big Hit reprezinta
Suntem BTS (Ah-huh) Sa mergem
 
De la Seul la Gangwon, Kyeongsangdo
Chungcheong la Jeolla
Ce spune el (ce)
Ce spune el (ce)
De la Seul la Gangwon, Kyeongsangdo
Chungcheong la Jeolla
Spune-le că am venit (ce)
Suntem niște lucruri fierbinți
 
Bună ziua domnule
Orașul meu natal este Daegu
Așa că astăzi voi face rap în satoori
Să ne jucăm
Nu mă interesează
 
Ceilalți băieți și fete
Salutare tuturor
Oh, ce este asta?
De ce
Faci rap asa ?
Domnule si doamna
Nu stați acolo
Ieșiți și distrați-vă
 
Când vine vorba de Kyeongsangdo
Succesorii lui Hwarang de la Silla
Continuă să creasca
Când vine vorba de satoori
Kyeongsangdo este cel mai bun
Este gustos și sună bine
Perfect pentru sentimentul nostru
 
Hyung, avem și asta - Ai mâncat?
Acest bibimbap este cel mai bun
Nici măcar nu am început să vorbesc
O să-ți dau totul mai târziu
 
E tipul ăla? Știți această expresie?
Kyeongsangdo este rău? Cine spune!
Ce zici? Kyeongsangdo este totul
Despre impartasire, de ce nu vii aici și te
Convingi singur?
Uita! Sunt un tip de Daegu, așa că nu spun
Lucrurile de două ori
Da, da, Kyeongsangdo este cel mai bun
O să-ți arat
Nu suntem străini
 
Ce-ai zis?
Oh, vorbește despre Jeollado
Îi face pe oameni să se ridice
Dar tot ce au nevoie este să mănânce Heuksando
Skatefish să-și limpezească mințile
Deci esti bine cu asta?
Am un copil care are
Opt spre nouă luni
Un campion care cântărește 20 kg
La fel de mare ca pepenele verde de la Mt. Mudeung
Uită-te puțin
Este clar un Bangtan
Cine le va face pe fete să plângă
 
De la Seul la Gangwon, Kyeongsangdo
Chungcheong la Jeolla
Ce spune el (ce)
Ce spune el (ce)
De la Seul la Gangwon, Kyeongsangdo
Chungcheong la Jeolla
Spune-le că am venit (ce)
Suntem niște lucruri fierbinți
 
Hei, tu, baiete de la tara
Am o stare de spirit în Seul
M-am născut în Seul
Așa că am învățat bine limba seulului
Deși în aceste zile
Satoori este foarte apreciata
Da, o să recunosc
Accentele sunt destul de cool
Dar cât de mult
Este limba standard aici
Este atât de cinstit
Începutul și sfârșitul
Sunt clare și organizate
Ca de exemplu
Limbă coreeană bine construită
Doar asta merge cu engleza
N-ați înțeles niciodată
Bine, o să devin sincer
Accentele Kyeongsangdo
Fă-i pe băieți să o folosească
Cuvintele lui Jeollado sună atât de prietenos
Odată ce încep să-l folosesc, mă bucur
De ce să continuați lupta
În final, totul este aceași coreeana
Uită-te, noi toți
Privind la același cer
Acest lucru vă poate face să vă pititi puțin
Dar toată lumea este minunată
Cu toții putem comunica
De la Moonsan la Marado
 
De la Seul la Gangwon, Kyeongsangdo
Chungcheong la Jeolla
Ce spune el (ce)
Ce spune el (ce)
De la Seul la Gangwon, Kyeongsangdo
Chungcheong la Jeolla
Spune-le că am venit (ce)
Suntem niște lucruri fierbinți
 
De la Seul la Gangwon, Kyeongsangdo
Chungcheong la Jeolla
Ce spune el (ce)
Ce spune el (ce)
De la Seul la Gangwon, Kyeongsangdo
Chungcheong la Jeolla
Spune-le că am venit (ce)
Suntem niște lucruri fierbinți
 

Big feet

You always wanted something more
than a naked guy
you turned boys into
domestic animals
 
And now you would like to forget
everything you did
now you would like to sell yourself as if new
despite being used1
 
You knew that a ring from me
you will never get
and I that, that you are making up
and won't give birth
 
You would like to get married now
but for some reason it's not working out
I just don't understand one thing
why are you mad at me?
 
Chorus:
Is it because I'm leaving you
and sadness is taking over you,
or because I said
that your feet are big?
 
Don't blame me
you also lied to me
and if you hadn't lied to me
you wouldn't have perished like this
 
Chorus
 

• 1. In the original these two verses are switched, but a translation in that order would make no sense

Kadija te tuži, kadija ti sudi

Dew Drops

If I only knew
When I would die
Ah, my Lord, my God
I would've hired a carpenter
To build me a coffin
Ah, my Lord, my God
 
I'll just lie down and die
I'll fly up to God
Ah, my Lord, my God
I'm with our God
With great concerns
Ah, my Lord, my God
 
My silken grass,
Oh, my dew drops of pearl
 
Take me down, my dear God
From heaven - and back to earth
Ah, my Lord, my God
From heaven - and back to earth
Onto the yellow sands
Ah, my Lord, my God
 
My silken grass,
Oh, my dew drops of pearl
 

The real me

Everything is so pretty near you
Provided that the hourglass grains get stuck
I saw the real me near you
Thanks for that
Everything is so pretty near to you
Provided that the grains of the hourglass coincide
I saw the real me near you
Thanks for that
 
My head bugs
It will not change
More I think about it more I'm afraid I agree but it will not change
My heart was separated as my
parents the day they made room apart
I cann't let you ruin everything
Now that you're replacing my pills
You calm me
And I forget that my chances are going
Nobody ever wins this kind of game
A few grams
Earlier was I saved
We were kids
I became a drug, sorry, stay again 'cause
Everything is so pretty near you
I saw the real me near you
 
Snuggled
Eh, snuggled
Against you, snuggled
It's the best way to leave
Of course the softness of your fingers helps me
Of course the sound of your voice helps me
I'll never be an enough good liar
To be able to lie to myself
I loved you more than the creator
I will surely burn for months
But how could I be scared
Now that I have known the real me
Far from the real you in hell
Your beautiful mouth has nothing to fuck there
Promise me not to join me
And if you try that angels keep you
Don't worry about me, everything is better
Now that I'm not scared anymore of what I
Feel when I look at you
Yesterday I was naive I guess
I waited for the injuries to pass
Today you put my pain on pause
I stay hours on the spot
 
Everything is so pretty near you
Provided that the hourglass grains get stuck
I saw the real me near you
Thanks for that
Everything is so pretty near to you
Provided that the grains of the hourglass coincide
I saw the real me near you
Thanks for that
 

To a dove

White dove, vidalita
of pink eyes
I sang to you before, vidalita
like in love.
 
Pretty dove, vidalita
sad vidalita,
so little you have left, vidalita
of what you were.
 
Skinny dove, vidalita
of hungry beak
all the feathers, vidalita,
were gone with the wind
 
It's a bad wind, vidalita
it's a cold wind,
it left you featherless, vidalita
and with the empty crop.
 
Foolish dove, vidalita
of stupid beak
take care of your nest, vidalita
because the wolf is loose
 
Poor dove, vidalita
of wandering flight,
if you don't face him, vidalita
he'll undo your nest.
 
Pretty dove, vidalita
ugly dove
get the beak ready, vidalita
for the fight.
 
Sick dove, vidalita
of broken wings
if you don't gather strength, vidalita
you'll be left with nothing
 
Black dove, vidalita
of red beak
grow dove, vidalita
pull out his eyes
 
Grow your wings, vidalita
grow your heart
grow dove, vidalita
and become a falcon.
 

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It was just a dance

It was just a dance, I asked you for,
Everything went smoothly afterwards,
We walked home together on the road,
And I don't know the rest.
 
It was just a kiss, happy moment,
That I stole under your gate
You said multiple times: - Farewell now.
And I don't know the rest.
 
The gate opened, who was waiting for you?
None other than your mama.
She shouted at you: - Come in,
I won't let you go with him anymore!
 
It was just a dance, I asked you for,
But I need more, stay mine!
I also want your hand herewith,
And I don't know the rest.
 
The gate opened, who was waiting for you?
None other than your mama.
She shouted at you: - Come in,
I won't let you go with him anymore!
 
It was just a dance, I asked you for,
But I need more, stay mine!
I also want your hand herewith,
And I don't know the rest.
And I don't know the rest.
 
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Nu au trecut mulți ani
De când glumesc, aveam de gând să fac muzică
Cel mai bun loc pe care l-ai fi terminat este la academia de muzică
Când faci muzică în Daegu
Gândul 'Voi fi principalul' ma enervat
Aceasta este singura mea viață, așa că orice ar fi
Ar trebui sa incerc sa devin numarul 1 o data
Nu am putut ajunge la numărul 1 cu studiile
Dar m-am gândit că pot cu muzica
8 din 10 persoane din jurul meu merg
'Acest idiot se repeta din nou rahat'
Uităti-va atent idiotilor, voi pierdeți din nou
Oricum am crezut că ar trebui să plec din Daegu
Dacă aș face muzică cu mai mult stil uh
Capul ras si inalt scolarizat in standuri
În fața posterelor de audiție cu pași curajoși
 
Este concursul de rap organizat de Bang Sihyuk
Bang Sihyuk este tipul ăla
Cine a lucrat cu acel Baek Jiyoung,
Hyungnim, nu este tipul care a scris
'Ca și cum ai fi împușcat cu o armă'
Așa am intrat în competiție cu echipajul meu
 
Au spus că ar trebui să trecem mai întâi runda preliminară pentru a ajunge la runda finală
Ok, asta e o peasy usoara bataia pe care ne-au dat-o la rap
Am schimbat totul
Am început să rearanjez bătăile
 
Uită-te la asta, cine ar face asta
Dacă erai eu, ai face asta?
Ascultă, ce companie ar face, nu?
Nu spuneți acestui geniu
 
În opinia companiei, yo, au lovit jackpotul
Confuzie neclare, care este baza succesului meu
Spun asta acum pentru că este trecut
Dar a doua zi după runda preliminară
Am primit un telefon din zona 02
 
Am intrat în Seoul în 2010 pe 7 noiembrie
Nu e nimic de-a face cu Gangnam
Încercarea de a câștiga o bătălie mentală ca un badaran din Daegu
Răcoros, mi-am mâncat cina
Ce naiba mi-am întors ochii când am văzut factura
Alocația mea de o lună a fost de doar 30 de ani rahat
Știam că nu era destul de aproape
Așa că am început să muncesc dimineața part-time devreme uh
Asta a afectat întotdeauna școala mea neajungând la timp uh
 
Când mă duc la școala
Toți sunt din familii bogate
Ei pierd mai mulți bani
Decât alocația mea de o lună pentru lichior
Si ce? Ce? Ei pretind că nu au bani
Taceti dracului din gura idiotilor
Închide gura sângeroasă
 
Necesitatea succesului?Nu am nevoie de bani
Am uitat să fiu elegant
Practicandu-l noaptea si part-time dimineata devreme
Împingându-mi corpul epuizat la școală am terminat de dormit
 
Am 20 de ani si scena salii noastre de absolvire este proastă
Acei idioti care joacă toată noaptea? Au aici în mașinile lor străine
 
Ei bine, asta mă face destul de gelos, invidios
Știam că lumea este nedreaptă
Dar există cineva care trăiește
Într-o cameră cu douăzeci și cinci de persoane, cu 10 persoane
Când cineva conduce o mașină de brand străină
Imediat după absolvire
 
Ok ok ok urmăriți îndeaproape
Lăsați-vă comentariile îndoielnice cu privire la dacă voi debuta
Urmăriți-mă an după un an idiotilor, uitați-vă la ceea ce voi face
Ma vei vedea la televizor și apoi o să mă contactezi
 

Words, words

Life, what's happening with me this evening?
I look at me and it's like the first time...
 
So what's happening, so what's happening, so what's happening?
 
I want to speak with you
 
So what's happening?
 
You're the lovely phrase that never changes
 
You don't change, you don't change, you don't change
 
You're my past, my present
 
Ever...
 
And you're always worrying me
 
I know very well
I have proof you'll always torment me with promises
 
You look like the wind that brings violins and roses
 
Caramel candies I no longer want
 
Many times I don't understand you
 
Of roses and violins I don't want you to speak to me this evening
'Cause I feel it deep in my soul
When you bring me true love
Not when you lie and soon it'll be seen
 
Only a word
 
Words, words, words
 
Listen to me
 
Words, words, words
 
I beg
 
Words, words, words
 
I swear to you
 
Words, words, words
Words, words
There are only words between us two
 
It's my destiny to speak with you, to speak with you like the first time
 
So what's happening, so what's happening, so what's happening?
 
No, I [w]on't say anything
It's the night that's speaking
 
So what's happening?
 
The romantic night
 
You don't change, you don't change, you don't change
 
You in my taboo dream
 
Ever
 
My sweet hope
 
I know very well what's your feeling
You've already explained it to me well
There's nothing more to say
 
Looking at you, I saw in your eyes the moon and in your chant the cricket
 
Caramel candies I no longer want
 
If you weren't here, I'd have fun making you up
 
The moon and the delights normally usher in my nights
But I want to sleep dreaming
How is that man, who knows how to feel
Who doesn't speak much and who knows finally how to love me?
 
Only a word
 
Words, words, words
 
Listen to me
 
Words, words, words
 
I beg you
 
Words, words, words
 
I swear to you
 
Words, words, words
Words, words
There are only words between us two
 
What's happening, my love?
 
Words, words, words
 
What's happening, my love?
 
Words, words, words
 
My love, what's happening?
 
Words, words, words
 
What's happening, my love?
 
Words, words, words
Words, words
There are only words between us two
 

All Who Want To Be Privateers

All who want to be privateers must be men with beards
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
 
All who like rancid hardtack must be men with beards.
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
 
All who smoke dignified pipes must be men with beards
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
 
All who do not fear death nor devil must be men with beards
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
 
All who want to kill the whale must be men with beards
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
 
All who want to be privateers must be men with beards
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
Jan, Pier, Tjoris and Corneel, they have beards, they have beards
 

Killing bonbon

She wiggles, she shakes her waist all night
And on top of that, she's wearing a mini skirt
That wiggling movement is getting it(the skirt) up
 
She's so pretty, she dances, she wiggles, she makes you horny
And when the skirt is getting up by itself
She continues with that cause she knows she's irritating everygirl
 
She's got a killing bonbon
She's got a latin bonbon
She's got a succulent bonbon
I'd marry that bonbon
 
She knows she's got a bonbon and she shakes it.
She shakes her bonbon whenever she wants
It looks like an insatiable bonbon
It must be a chewing bonbon
 
I'll eat that bonbon
 

Flammable

Versions: #2
I know people made of stone
That will last forever
I know people made of paper
That throw themselves to the wind
 
And we, so flammable
We run into the fire
To live stronger
 
And we, so flammable
So laughably miserable
Too literal
 
I know that one can live in a different way
[One can] cheat and befool the time
I know how cold can it be
When everything is made of glass
 
And we, so flammable
We run into the fire
To live stronger
 
And we, so flammable
So laughably miserable
Too literal
 
The world has hidden
In between the lines [its] biggest treasure
You know, sometimes one of us
departs to that place
departs do that place
 

Run, Run, He Left For The North

Run, run, he left for the north,
I do not know when he will come.
He will come for the anniversary
Of our solitude.
 
.................. ..
.................. ..
 
From a season of time,
At a location chosen,
Run, run, he left for the north,
I do not know when he will come.
 

Fell

Shaurma fell
Milk fell
Peace fell
Everything fell
 

Absent Dove

Five are the nights I cry
In the paths
Five are the written letters
Taken by the wind
Five are the black kerchieves
They are the witness
Of the five sorrows
I have inside me
 
Absent Dove
White Dove
Blooming Rose
 
I spend whole moons
Looking at the sky
With only one wish
On my mind:
That it doesn't comes down hurt
My dove
The one that comes molten
To the elements
 
It says, in a paper written
With green ink,
That with some patience
Everything can be reached
One that got it
Went to dance
From its garden to the Ark
Of the Covenant
 
A cage in the air
Is coming down
With all its bars
Of calamity
All the little birds
Are trilling
Although that, I can tell apart
My Swallow
 
I'm going to put on
A buttlefly's suit
Tomorrow, when it arrives
My dove
In the fingers, flags
Of three colors
And in the eyelashes, thousand
Of small candles.
 

Gnarled Cudgels Of Thunder

The hearse cloth weaved of rain
Is coldening by mist of twilight
By the grey grim shroud
It shall flow from the skies
 
Grandeur of clouds started to rush
Tearing out to the fragments
Deadly struck down into the ground
Gnarled Cudgels of Thunder
 
Unstoppable rage of lightning
Flashed by the cold shine
By the silver axe fiercely
Cleaving the expanse of air
 
Gnarled Cudgels of Thunder
Broke, crushed into pieces
The crucifixion above the Ancient Heathen Sanctuary, -
Leaving the ashes only…
 
Shame of dust be washed away by rain
From the bloody scars of Land
That was struck! Struck! Struck!
By the Gnarled Cudgels of Thunder
 
But yet the rain tears can’t wash out
The disgrace of christian domination
And years of pain wouldn’t be crushed
By the Perun’s Gnarled Cudgels!
 

On the little balcony of life

I'm sitting here drinking on the little balcony of life, there's a bottle on the floor
I'm erasing my love, so I can see where I'm going next
 
What dizziness, what drunkenness
The yearning still isn't gone
I'm drinking a love made of ivory straight from the glass
What dizziness, what drunkenness
The yearning still isn't gone
My heart has split in two and I'm giving it to you
 
I'm sitting here on the little balcony of life, whistling songs of the East
Songs that are like touching longing
And our love is on the floor, I see it and weep.
 
What dizziness, what drunkenness
The yearning still isn't gone
I'm drinking a love made of ivory straight from the glass
What dizziness, what drunkenness
The yearning still isn't gone
My heart has split in two and I'm giving it to you
 
-Βασιλική Οικονομοπούλου

I want to be a poet

I've learned how to walk
On top of the sun without burning my feel
I've been able to embrace it
Without feeling the heat they say it gives off
 
I've learned to fly
With the wind that blows just to see you
Even though you're so far
I'll come to look for you and later on, who knows
 
I want to be a poet
And tell you to your face
That I like you a little or, even better, madly
I want to be a poet
And beg you in person
To stay a little longer or, even better, forever
 
You scare me and I feel sorrow
Sorrow, little sorrow
 
I've learned to love you a little bit more every day
I've learned to forget you a little bit more every day
 
And I feel sorrow, little sorrow
 

Mimì and the Volleyball National Team Opening

Colorful suits, peanuts, ice creams
bubble gum, flags and us here
national team with the colors of the heart
Mimì, there's Mimì
 
Super duper great world championship
ah! ah!
I want a song to sing and scream
to Mimì, to Mimì
 
Mimimimimì, with your hands you embroider many stitches
spinning the way you do
beneath the invincible net you're the strongest one, you'll never lose
Mimimimimì, with your hands you throw things like hurricanes
you've got no opponents anymore
how hard it is to get up there
but tonight the winner is you!
 
Oh Mimì, oh Mimì
oh Mimì, oh Mimì
oh Mimì, oh Mimì...
 
super duper extra mega fast
you dunk, jump, spring, you beat everyone Mimì
you play just for the game without winning anything
oh Mimì, oh Mimì
 
Mimimimimì, with your hands you embroider many stitches
spinning the way you do
you're beneath the invincible net, the strongest one, you'll never lose
Mimimimimì, with your hands you throw things like hurricanes
you've got no opponents anymore
how hard it is to get up there, but tonight the winner
after a thousand sacrifices
tonight the great one is you...
 
Mimimimimì, with your hands you throw something like hurricanes
you've got no opponents anymore
how hard it is to get up there, but tonight the winner
after a thousand sacrifices
tonight the great one is you!
 
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One and another one

Winnings of love and game,
it's not more then a (temporary) borrowed thing,
now we have a lot
and now there's nothing left.
 
The one that plays and goes in winnings*
that he does not show himself cheerful (satisfied):
nobody knows when
luck changes from (one) owner (to another one)*.
 
The one who plays and loses must not
lose also the sense,
that going after the coming from behind
he shall see everything lost.
 
In the game of love
two things I've learnt:
not to become big headed if I've won
nor to get smaller if I've lost.
 
And that the second one comes, then!
 
Man is sent down here
already to play in life,
that my game is in life
luckily unknown.
 
Love is like the game
that if we go in winnings
gets close without you calling it
bringing its abundances.
 
Love is like the game
that when we are losing
it gets out of our hand
when we are not thinking (about it).
 
In the game of love
two things I've learnt:
not to become big headed if I've won
nor get to smaller if I've lost.
 

Song of remoteness

In my nights I see you in each star
and I call you and I look for you among dreams,
I break the promise that I recorded in my chest
and I return to the memory of when I loved you yesterday.
 
Love and hatre fight in my blood
in order to keep you or to burn you in their fires
all my reasons take you away from my life,
but there are so many wounds that you come back again.
 
Love, love of yesterday
my verses shout what I feel
and the moment that I live when remembering you
while I implore more light (hope) for my fortune (luck)
always looking for true love,
true love...
 
In my chest for my hopes
I have open the way again,
so the happiness that went away returns
and in another spring blooms love,
from failure I want to erase its shadows,
its ghosts of doubts and pains
and on another sky the star of my dream
will light my heart, happy again.
 
Love, love of yesterday
my verses shout what I feel
and the moment that I live when remembering you
while I implore more light (hope) for my fortune (luck)
always looking for true love,
true love...
 

Like the sachero cat

I'm like the cat of the hill
who knows where my cave is?
If amidst pastures, thickets
by quebrachales or breñas
but if you know how to love me
you shall find me, my lady (litteraly: my owner)
 
Look for me in the thick hill (wood),
don't look for me in the footprint,
that love has its bends
where the souls meet.
 
Hunteress of my life
I wait for you in my lair.
 
My heart like ulúa
and fragrant open flower
quischcaloro bursting
little pigeons that wake up.
 
Come on, if you forget me
my pains become thorns.
 
In the thick vegetation of the hill (wood)
nobody knows my complaints
any branch shelters me,
If greed encloses me
I just fear the cold
of your forgetfulness and your absence.
 
But give me your love
to join our paths
that in the breñal of life
my pain turns into love.
 
My branch stirred with the wind
it seems that it beckons you.
 
My nails keep caresses,
my eyes drops of stars,
the night sings in murmurs
the beats of my wait.
 
And the tree of my lair
will have a new flower with you.
 

The natural spring

Since I knew how to love I guessed
that God had created you for me.
Since you were seen on the same way where I went through
being sure I was going to find you, I looked for you.
 
Surrendered at your soles I understood
that my soul was in front of you,
I loved you from the moment I saw you
I love you and while I live I will love you.
 
As the stream returned to the natural spring
the waters of the sea will never come out,
it is the destiny that God gave us:
that our souls will not separate from each other.
 
The sea can indeed run between both of us,
the sea can indeed burn between the two,
our souls can indeed not exist,
but our love shall never die!
 
It is the destiny that God gave us,
that our souls will not separate from each other.
 

Quichuizar the world

Declaimed:
 
Mother Earth of this world,
She has given birth to Quichua,
seven lives like the cat,
how much maltreatment has it (the Quichua language) suffered!
 
Sung:
 
My Argentinean compatriots:
Quichua is pure truth,
just like we do with our flag
we must respect it.
 
Language of our grandparents
none must ignore it (that fact),
the same as other languages
it deserves to be at par (at the same level with other languages, referring to the social conception of it).
 
I don't expect that Quichua*
surpass the others (the other languages),
but that either (I expect it to) be less:
it must be in from equal to equal.
 
We must seriously quichuizar*
our country,
(quichuizar the) entire America (continent)
and make it also global!
 

Tata viejoypa

Just like that dance!
 
Very beautiful, sweet!
 
cha rin chupita
 
The first one goes!
 
It is defining!
 
It's over!
 
In!
 
Stamp it your feet!
 
Good!
 

Two cultures when the homeland was born

Sixto says:
 
There goes what is missing!
 
The second is the translation of the first part.
 
Sung: 
 
In Quichua and in Spanish
written in two languages,
Act of Independence
the heroes gave it shape.
 
And just like it was carved
a document has remained
the language of this land
by the heroes respected.
 
The parents of our language
well, they were exterminated!
But it remains in Argentina,
and from these roots
we are Americans (from the continent of America),
that's why we preserve
the Quichua language speaking it.
 

Loretana mornings (zamba)

In!
 
The coyuyo* with its reveille
the entire jungle is waking up
the cacuy* in the morning
flee until the night comes back,
and very early in the morning
there in the distance
a cowbell is heard,
a person neglects her cattle,
which are leaving their filth behind as they walk.
 
Loretana morning
full of life
and full of sun,
full of colours
sweet and tasty
like the mistol*.
 
The second one is leaving!
 
In!
 
With the noise
of the susunas
the hill is coming
the chiritás
swinging the hip
and singing a vidalita*.
 
Also the cachi juanas
they have awakened the green junal*
the singing of the sachas*
it makes the quebrachal* shudder.
 

Chacarera of the clucking

I had a hen
that complained with the cock:
'What a disgrace to be barefoot!'
from time to time she shouted at him.
 
The cock, half annoyed,
stopped to answer:
'Shoes with (having you) so many fingers,
where do you want to get that from? '
 
'You come with your graces
if I tell you the truth',
she said, 'If you don't buy me today
our friendship is over '.
 
The cock, very serene,
telling her he strolled:
'Barefoot I've met you,
today you prentend to be delicate'.
 
'You are a great deceiver,
you are always deceiving me,
you don't even remember your offsprings!
I maintain them rummaging (with effort) '
 
The cock said: 'Lately
I am constantly tolerating,
yesterday the ashe-coloured cock
was dragging your wing '
 
'Maybe because I'm already old,
you prefer the young one
no wonder now the chicks
(they all) come out grey'.
 
The hen told him:
'So far you have not learnt
when one looks at another
they always look alike'.