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Beauty Spoiled the Butterfly

Versions: #2
It's just a song, it doesn't change a thing
And if it brings joy to someone, then acrimony to someone else
The sun rose so the life must have a course
When everything is already said, nothing new here
Sketching a worldview for myself
When the media tries to paint it foul
Even though knowledge and care are long-forgotten
I'll stay pretty and soft because I have balls for that
Good news, you can have everything
Everyone can because universe belongs to everyone
Success is an illusion, always made up by the ego
And the fear of death wants to pour your soul full of concrete
The enemy is between your ears
It's just the imagination, screaming alone and in agony
Living on the Tellus is still insignificant
The last days of wisdom, beauty spoiled the butterfly
 
The pretty, they all suffer from the condition
Where everything is nothing
But more, you have to get endless admiration
The most insane people are the pretty
They all suffer from the condition
Where everything is nothing
But more, you have to get endless admiration
 
They're just words, they don't mean anything
Out from the left one if they go in the right ear
Like some crummy pictures of the mind
I'm thinking of white blood cells when I'm speaking of the blood reds
When I'm reading history I wonder what happened to us
I guess humans just fell too much in love with their intelligence
Raised themselves up to the position of their God
And we'll forever fight over the differences in interpretations
What is relevant, or even real?
Long term it is quite a short list
Through words, we meet each other here
Who will get whom, to buy their own story?
Who will be questioning when the majority is applauding?
We learned to talk, but words hurt
Beauty spoiled the butterfly, the benefit became the trouble
When everyone has an answer, there's no need for conversation
 
The pretty, they all suffer from the condition
Where everything is nothing
But more, you have to get endless admiration
The most insane are the pretty
They all suffer from the condition
Where everything is nothing
But more, you have to get endless admiration
The pretty, they all suffer from the condition
Where everything is nothing
But more, you have to get endless admiration
The most insane are the pretty
They all suffer from the condition
Where everything is nothing
But more, you have to get endless admiration
The pretty, they all suffer from the condition
Where everything is nothing
But more, you have to get endless admiration
The most insane are the pretty
They all suffer from the condition
Where everything is nothing
But more, you have to get endless admiration
The most insane are the pretty
 
These are only some lyrics, they don't teach anything
They don't stop, they don't start
But I'll give you one piece of advice, life is young
Grow to be bigger than your crust
These are only some lyrics, they don't teach anything
They don't stop, they don't start
But I'll give you one piece of advice, life is young
Grow to be bigger than your crust
 

Cepillin's fair

In Cepillin's fair I found an accordion bam-bam
The accordion, little one, little one in Cepillin's fair
 
In Cepillin's fair I found a guitar
Twang-twang the guitar, bam-bam the accordeon
Little one, little one in Cepillin's fair
 
In Cepillin's fair I found a trumpet
Tweet-tweet the trumpet, twang-twang the guitar
Bam-bam the accordeon, little one, little one in Cepillin's fair
 
In Cepillin's fair I found
A drum kit tic-toc the drum kit, tweet-tweet
The trumpet, twang-twang the guitar, bam-bam the accordeon
Little one, little one in Cepillin's fair
 
In Cepillin's fair I found
A lovely piano ding-ding the lovely piano
Tic-toc the drum kit, tweet-tweet the trumpet
Ttwang-twang the guitar, bam-bam the accordeon
Little one, little one in Cepillin's fair
 
In Cepillin's fair I found an accordion bam-bam
The accordion, little one, little one in Cepillin's fair
 
In Cepillin's fair I found a guitar
Twang-twang the guitar, bam-bam the accordeon
Little one, little one in Cepillin's fair
 
In Cepillin's fair I found
A trumpet tweet-tweet the trumpet, twang-twang
The guitar, bam-bam the accordeon, little one,
Little one in Cepillin's fair
 
In Cepillin's fair I found a drum kit
Tic-toc the drum kit, tweet-tweet the trumpet, twang-twang
The guitar, bam-bam the accordeon
Little one, little one in Cepillin's fair
 
In Cepillin's fair I found a lovely
Piano ding-ding the lovely piano, tic-toc
The drum kit, tweet-tweet the trumpet, twang-twang
The guitar, bam-bam the accordeon
Little one, little one in Cepillin's fair
 

Angel Dust

Versions: #2
On the edge of cliff in front of gloomy darkness
You are standing with a very strange daydream.
You said ‘World, good bye’ you wish to get some courage
Your desire is to play with winds.
 
Now you are happy more than anybody.
Angel dust take you and let you rise high up.
It gave you the power to get the control
Over the lightning and you laugh.
 
Angel dust is fear
It’s unreal real.
 
Oh crazy escapee, that’s not a road –
The light there is false and wrong.
Your angel has lit illusion fire,
Intending to kill your mind.
 
On the edge of cliff you hear song of heaven
Music of the gods and magic sounds rise.
Hovering you are but pleasure’s not for ever
Soul of you will be merchant’s prize
 
Tired being a bird you fall right on the ground
Trying save your heart from hands of destiny…
Standing on the edge of cliff to burn in fire
There are new moths for suicide
 
Angel dust is fear
It’s unreal real.
 
Oh crazy escapee, that’s not a road –
The light there is false and wrong.
Your angel has lit illusion fire,
Intending to kill your mind.
 

Miyagi Endgame Love Me | 14 + History of First Love

Solar Glare, dawns and fogs. Mom heal my open wounds.
Here a cold spring will fill the cold.
My strentgh is in my ancestors
Sadness will pour the city and where do we put it?
In this region we do not care about the law
These are skins(as in leather) from the province
The lust of sins.
I hide my thoughts from local cats(as in predators)
Its a wonderful life, sunshine
Positive mountains smoke these lines on an empty stomach I rush into her thighs, look into the clouds, why does no one ask for the planet to be good?
She did not dial back on the bark for the goods
 
We do not have enough napalm on the shaft in the way of Nalomala in the frets or in the valley they say (vietnam burn victims from the chemical agent orange)
 
under the feeling of love she will open all the doors for her games all she wanted was for me to put my hands in her hands and now were out of trouble. Here is my life and im flirting with her
 
under the feeling of love she will open all the doors for her games all she wanted was for me to put my hands in her hands and now were out of trouble. Here is my life and im flirting with her.
 
Love me dear, bear with me honey. Forgive me for being harsh. (I will not take a drop of your tears.)x2
 
Stimutaneously with the wind and clouds I am floating in my dream corvet and the light says dont blink
surely everything will be as it should hands to the sky and the sea drowned me in itself attracting interest
And in the site of your eyes I open my notes of phrases. Im ready to not argue in vain.
This melody was beckoning us but not in vain
This melody beckoned us
 
Love lead with kisses. Minimum is a passion and im ready to disappear in you and from the sky the stars fell into the abyss we are behind them breaking apart into thousands of particles
 
we bring down strangers from far away
with the corvet (a type of car) through the wonders of miracles
 
the whole world is ready to punish you for you mirages swam against this moment
 
love me dear, bear with me honey. forgive me for being harsh (I will not take a drop of your tears)
 
love me dear bear with me honey forgive me for being harsh
 
im out on thin ice with you x2
 
Im on thin ice with you. We are not to blame. Endure me like it use to be. Lets stay in memory with these photos. And we do not need more air to breathe . My city is a trap and I got into it to remain a man here is so unlikely
 
Ill take my own and go back there we are for each other we don’t belong here.
 
I believe in a colorful world where we are invincible but on that side love is far from an incentive
 
we will turn inside out turn out turn out our stone world in which we are burning just hold my hand as I go with you on thin ice just hold me on my hand
 
Just hold my hand and im here with you on thin ice just hold my hand while im sinking
 
Love me dear bear with me honey forgive me for being harsh (I will not take a drop of your tears) x2
 

The Butterfly Effect

[Couplet 1 : Youssoupha]
Prim’s Parolier
Rhymes as explosive as nitro so that the competition on the mic can't deny it.
If it gets to insults leave out the mothers.
If in my lines you miss the end go ahead, rewind.
It's freestyle but
I don't talk about weed and sky [whisky] but about the street and its rifraff themselves.
My rap's always fresh, it's like I'm brand new
Your rap's all the same, it's like a choreographed Kuduro
I do all the work, my heart in the winter season
My brother, struggling to keep his head above water, is waiting to be discharged.
In fact a convict who escapes
Is as rare as Jean-Pierre Pernaut speaking to Kemi Seba
Our enemies separate us, war based on low blows
Who talks about 'rap game'? I haven't been playing for a long time.
I have no more time for negotiations
Our lives are so short that if they made them into films they'd call it a festival.
Courage is the thing to do. One lone visionary
I come from the slums of Kinshasa, call me Slumdog Millionare.
Like all those from Africa who come to have a set of wheels
Who grow up on a scorched earth but not Roland-Garros
I'm watering the bad luck that escorts me, how do I launch myself?
Happiness is at my door but I need to cross the threshold of poverty.
I think of my undocumented uncles, it's dramatic
But for some papers they could claim to be the father of Rachida Dati's kid.
They give us the smooth talk despite the effort
Didn't wait for the 'crisis' to see that poverty has taken hold.
Guadeloupe is revolting, France is in excitement,
You thought you'd see La Compagnie Créole you got the LKP
A survivor, thanks to success I'm not a delinquent,
But I take the Metro again to get back the inspiration I had 5 years ago.
Yeah, I've changed and I show it
From now on I write my conscious lyrics in the paper Le Monde
Remember my illiterate name, you want me to weaken
If I've called you a fool, consider it a euphemism.
Too many enemies in the plot without warning
Notice that when people talk behind my back only my ass is looking at them.
I'm on the sidelines but in the machine I'm the gravel
To hold up Paris with my rhymes and the butterfly effect.
 
[Transition : Youssoupha]
Ok, yeah, I told you you'd never heard French rap.
 
[Chorus: Youssoupha & Maitre Gims]
I move forward eyes closed, fists clenched, stomach in knots
I have all my limbs for the moment, praise be to God.
I've taken hits and I have to admit
But praise be to God, praise be to God
I move forward eyes closed, fists clenched, stomach in knots
I have all my limbs for the moment, praise be to God.
I've taken hits and I have to admit
But praise be to God, praise be to God
 
[Verse 2: Youssoupha]
Since I started to excel in music certain friends have become adversaries,
It's ironic, like dying the day of your birthday.
Find your own way brother, don't touch my wheel
I'm a Black Panther like Tupac Amaru's mother.
I'm seeing red in this French rap and its situation
I refuse to share its doubts and carry its complexes.
You rap but you “f*** the States”, pathetic.
Where have you seen a reggae man from here who says “f*** Jamaica”?
Don't be naive. I want to heal my life
By fighting tooth and nail even a long way from my shore.
Yes Africa's far, I'm condemned without playing the star
But if I fall put me in the same cell as Joey Starr
That will allow me to not cut myself off from hip-hop
Between Snoop and Lollipop, I have my verses on my iPod
My friend, rappers are pale copies
To get my music out of the crisis I need inspiration more than HADOPI
Adopted son of Marianne the harpy
Become my wicked stepmother, adverse to my genes
And I like when on the net you open your mouth but careful:
Your Facebook wall will be your Wailing Wall
Bambaataa's tempation is finished
I have the feeling of a rap where even speech isn't understood
Where MCs start a 'clash' to cheer themselves up
But in the Hostile 2006 freestyle Medine wasn't the one stuttering.
Scared by the death in my letters
Because in the end life is just a sexually transmitted disease.
I stay invisible but in the machine I'm the gravel
To hold up Paris with my rhymes and the butterfly effect.
 
[Chorus x2]
 
[Outro : Youssoupha]
Praise be to God, brother
Thank you for the talent that he grants us to practice this art that is rap
Black music and the butterfly effect
The butterfly effect is when
I lay down a rap kilometers away from you
We don't even know each other
And you're sitting at home with your MP3
And look how you move your head
That's the butterfly effect
A hip-hop where the message of one can make us move in our millions
 

The Wings

Versions: #5
Taking off your evening dress
And facing the wall you stand.
I observe the recent scars
On your smooth as velvet back.
 
I am ready to cry with anguish
Either to fall into sleep
Watching your back without your wings.
I liked them to see.
 
Where’s the wings, my dear,
Which I liked to see on your back?
Where’s the wings, my dear,
Which I liked to see on your back?
 
In the past we spent time very easy.
But now the task is not light
To tell that strong persons eat the weak
To prove that soot is white.
 
We all lost something important
On that reckless and stupid war.
In fact where’s your lovely wings
Which I always liked to watch?
 
Where’s the wings, my dear,
Which I liked to see on your back?
Where’s the wings, my dear,
Which I liked to see on your back?
 
I don’t ask if you have heap of money
I don’t ask you about your men.
I see that you’re scared of opened windows
And of the upper level
 
And if tomorrow some fire flare up
And the building will be in flame
We shall die because you lost the wings
I would like to see them again.
 

Go away

Don’t be too sad
The heart is a difficult thing (you know)
If you have to hate me
I won’t stop you
 
I loved you a lot
Even if you say otherwise
I didn’t want things to end this easily
 
We’ve become really loose
And I got sick of it
So let’s end things for the sake of each other
 
What more can I say?
I don’t feel anything anymore
What more can I say?
This love is already over
 
Oh Just Go away
Leave me, be happy
I’m sorry for everything
Oh Just Go away
Meet someone better
And be happy
 
It won’t get better, our relations
Dragging it out will just wear out our hearts
We can beat around the bush but we’ll break up anyway
The size of your scar will be the same
 
Back to when everything about you looked so pretty
If I could, I wanna go back
But never go back, I’m gonna look straight ahead
Things have gotten too big to turn away from reality
 
What’s the use of coloring a failed picture
We’ve gone awry, I’m letting go of the brush now
Just like any other relationship, like any other couple
We’re just breaking up
 
It’s not because you’re bad or you lacked something
It’s not because you’ve grown so unfamiliar
So no need to blame yourself
You can put all the blame on me
 
What more can I say?
I don’t feel anything anymore
What more can I say?
This love is already over
 
Oh Just Go away
Leave me, be happy
I’m sorry for everything
Oh Just Go away
Meet someone better
And be happy
 
It’s time to say goodbye
This is it for us
Let’s let go of our past love
Let’s only take the good memories
And turn around to leave
 
What more can I say?
I don’t feel anything anymore
What more can I say?
This love is already over
 
Oh Just Go away
Leave me, be happy
I’m sorry for everything
Oh Just Go away
Meet someone better
And be happy
 

Goodbye, America!

Versions: #3
When all the songs quiet down,
The songs I've never heard of,
[Then] my last paper steamboat
Will screech in pungent air in dismay.
 
Goodbye, America, oh,
Where I have never been.
We're parting for good,
Pick banjo uke
And play farewell for me!
 
La-la-la-lai-la-la-la-lai-la, La-la-la-lai-la-la-la-lai-la,
La-la-la-lai-la-la-la-lai-la, La-la-la-lai-la-la-la-lai-la...
 
Your tattered jeans grew too small,
[And] too tight for my liking.
We've been taught for a long time
To love your sweet and ripe forbidden fruits.
 
Goodbye, America, oh,
The place where I will never be.
Will I ever hear
Your song that I'll remember evermore?
 
Goodbye, America, oh,
The place where I will never be.
Take heed of my sad song,
Resembling mournful knell of churchyard bells.
 
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I Wish I Were With You

Versions: #4
I have tried to escape from my love,
I would take a sharp razor
And straighten myself.
I would hide in a basement to slice up
Thin leather straps of my skin,
Constricting my weakening chest.
 
I wish I were with you,
I wish I were with you,
How I wish I could be with you,
I wish I were with you,
And I will be with you,
 
Stuck in the room where ceiling's white,
Never losing my hope,
Stuck in the room with city views,
Keeping faith in love.
 
Yes, I know that your name's changed long ago,
Your eyes lost their hue,
Lost forever, I know.
Drunken doctor told me:
You're dead, you're no more,
The fireman gave me a paper,
Your home burned, it's gone.
 
But I wish I were with you,
I wish I were with you,
How I wish I could be with you,
I wish I were with you,
And I will be with you,
 
Stuck in the room where ceiling's white,
Never losing my hope,
Stuck in the room with city views,
Keeping faith in love.
 
I was breaking glass,
Like a chocolate bar,
Was cutting all my fingers because they could not,
They couldn't touch your skin and your scars.
And I looked at these faces
And could not forgive
Them all, 'cause they didn't have you,
And therefore they could live.
 
But I wish I were with you,
I wish I were with you,
How I wish I could be with you,
I wish I were with you,
And I will be with you,
 
Stuck in the room where ceiling's white,
Never losing my hope,
Stuck in the room with city views,
Keeping faith in love.
 
Stuck in the room where ceiling's white,
Never losing my hope,
Stuck in the room with city views,
Keeping faith in love.
 
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Happily

I remember when we played outside as little boys
I remember when we had fun without worries
Now my friends are walking around with ties around their necks
They probably grew up, they're not even saying hello to me anymore
 
I remember when we went to everywhere together as young boys
I remember when we drunk beer to the morning
Now we only take a sip of ale in restaurants
Then straight to home, we had fun, right?
 
I'm probably never gonna be an adult, not as I'd want that
I just want to have a good time
I'm probably never gonna be an adult, not as I'd want that
I just walk around happily¹
 
I'm probably never gonna be an adult, not as I'd want that
I just want to have a good time
I'm probably never gonna be an adult, not as I'd want that
I just walk around happily
 
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Lacrimi pe pernă

Nu-ţi aminteşti de mine, dar eu de tine da
Nu este mult de când mi-ai rupt inima
Lacrimi pe pernă, durere în suflet
din cauza ta...
 
Dacă am lua-o da capo, nu aş ezita
Te-aș lua cu plăcere înapoi și aş tenta mâinile soartei
Lacrimi pe pernă, durere în suflet
din cauza ta...
 
Dragostea nu-i un aparat, dragostea nu-i o jucărie
Când găseşti persoana iubită, te va umple de bucurie
 
Dacă am lua-o da capo, nu aş ezita
Te-aș lua cu plăcere înapoi și aş tenta mâinile soartei
Lacrimi pe pernă, durere în suflet
din cauza ta...
 
Nu, nu, nu, nu, acum
Nu, nu, nu, nu,
A ta, a ta, a ta, a ta, a ta...
 

We're so much human driftwood

We're so much human driftwood
and we need each other
So many that would be happy
if you'd hold out your hand
And stuck inside yourself, is one of them
that sometimes cries
It's hard to talk about it
although it's true
 
Many have a hard time talking
Many have a hard time laughing
And talking about how each one
Has has to trample on others
before they trample on you
This has to be understood
If you'll be able to handle it
 
(REF)
 
We're so much human driftwood
and we need each other
You became a pawn in the tough game of life
And your eyes have grown hard
Your glance has grown cold
But deep inside, you're still crying anyway
 
(REF)
 
We're so much human driftwood
and we need each other
 
The heaven for height, and the earth for depth, and the heart of kings is unsearchable. (Prov 25:3 KJV)

Perhaps We Needed Comfort

Hello how are you doing?
how's there? are you listening?
I am wearing my school uniform
somewhere in the classroom
are you not doing well?
do you want the day to come faster?
you think that you will have
more freedom here?
 
Yes, this place right now is not half bad
you don't know when you will
touch the days you dreamed of but
if you are listening, will you remember this?
 
This place, until you become me
honestly it was quite difficult
the place you are
seems to me now like a dream place
 
I'm telling you I can go
to the other side of the earth
I can't go to the place you are
no matter what I do
 
There were a lot of people
who could call a friend
so that you wouldn't be lonely
write me a letter
 
Yes, this place right now is not half bad
you don't know when you will
touch the days you dreamed of but
if you are listening, will you remember this?
 
This place, until you become me
honestly it was quite difficult
the place you are
is like a dream place
 
While today piles up
you become me in this place
don't be afraid to fall down
and laugh and cry more
 
The sky might get dark someday but
if you reveal the inner light
it will definitely be bright and you
 
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Shelter From The Night

Things are not exactly as they seem
There's always more behind, I've figured that out
You think that I can't see what's stirring
I hold you tight as you go behind my back
 
Where do you go when you leave this place?
'Cause you're not going home when you leave this place
 
Your outside and your inside don't match
But I'm seeing right through in the middle of all this noise
No matter how you turn and twist it, you've lied to me
I run my head against the wall you've built for me
 
Where do you go when you leave this place?
'Cause you're not going home when you leave this place
You seek shelter from the night1 in another town
You crawl under the blankets in another town
 
Here, reality comes up close, up close
Thought you said yes because I would sit at home, alone and blue2
Here, reality comes up close, up close
I've seen your friends a lot, the one's I could get hold of
It'll be fine
 
Where do you go when you leave this place?
'Cause you're not going home when you leave this place
You seek shelter from the night in another town
You crawl under the blankets in another town
 
Where do you go when you leave this place?
'Cause you're not going home when you leave this place
You seek shelter from the night in another town
You crawl under the blankets in another town
 

• 1. Nattely, literally 'night shelter,' means visiting / staying the night somewhere
• 2. I'm not quite sure this line is correctly transcribed.

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Poor Bird

I don't remember the name of that town
I don't remember which century it was
But I took you in my hands like a poor bird
Who had been hurt by stupid children
 
I whispered fairytales about faraway lands
I wanted to bring you at least a bit of joy
I promised to you that I would be back in a month
Although I knew I wasn't coming back
 
How we hurt those
To whom we give the sky
And of our sweet words
We will have to feel ashamed
And inside my chest there is a cage
And instead of a heart
This poor bird thrashes inside
Breaking its wings
 
I tried drinking sweet wines to wash away this bitterness
I tried forgetting everything that had been and starting over
But I knew no peace in my comfortable beds
Because this bird was screaming in my dreams
 
In a strange place where shadows will meet again
After the long road, after the tiresome life
I will ask the kind God for one thing:
For the poor bird
To forgive me
 
How we hurt those
To whom we give the sky
And of our sweet words
We will have to feel ashamed
And inside my chest there is a cage
And instead of a heart
This poor bird thrashes inside
Breaking its wings
 

Serenade of flowers and butterflies

Just listen to our music,
Little tyrannical rhythm,
Almost devilish,
A bewitching lullaby,
That we will share you with a heady voice,
I am rhythm and music,
I am fire, I am magic,
Follow the life, follow the dance,
And join us in step,
 
One, two, three. One, two, three, sing with me.
In the night that goes down.
I will rehang my voice.
 
It's a funny dance,
It can enchant you,
Make you swirl,
It's a heady music,
It can take you away,
Make you travel,
 
Follow the rhythm of the drums,
Especially as they are getting heavier,
Three little music notes,
Three little devilish notes.
 
One, two, three. One, two, three, sing with me.
In the night that goes down.
I will rehang my voice.
One, two, three. One, two, three, don't forget me.
I am the great queen whose the wings are spreading out
 
I am the great queen of the beautiful moths
My voice is unleashing
Makes my foes flee
 
Follow our steps
Clap in your hands
Sing the joy
Sing tomorrow
I am force
And I am fighting
Against those who don't believe in me
 
Lalalalilala Lalalalilalalilalalo
It's my song that makes you raise your hands so high
Lalalalilala Lalalalilalalilalalo
In your head shall you see
That it never stops.
 
Just listen to our music,
Little tyrannical rhythm,
Almost devilish,
A bewitching lullaby,
That we will make you share
With a heady voice
 
One, two, three. One, two, three, sing with me.
In the night that goes down.
I will rehang my voice.
One, two, three. One, two, three
Don't forget me
I am the great queen
My wings are spreading out
 
Lalalalilala Lalalalilalalilalalo
It's my song that makes you raise your hands so high
Lalalalilala Lalalalilalalilalalo
In your head shall you see that it never stops.
 
'Cuando quieres algo, todo el Universo conspira para que realices tu deseo.' Paulo Coelho

JESUS

JESUS by Arnel & Jeck Cadelina
Performed by: Free Filipino
 
I will worship
To You I sing
Jesus You are my only hope
Because of your grace
I can freely come to You
Jesus You are my life
I am changed by Your love
Unending thanks to You
Jesus You are my life
I am changed by Your love
Praise and glory to You
 
O God how great You are
You're so amazing
True happiness is felt only with You
Because of Your grace
I can freely come to You
Jesus You are my life
I am changed by Your love
Unending thanks to You
Jesus You are my life
I am changed by Your love
Praise and glory to You.
 
Because of Your grace
I can freely come to You
Jesus You are my life
I am changed by Your love
Unending thanks to You
Jesus You are my life
I am changed by Your love
Praise and glory to You.
Jesus You are my life
I am changed by Your love
Unending thanks to You
Jesus You are my life
I am changed by Your love
Praise and glory to You.
 

Waste Time

[Xander + Gilli]
And we say 'ai, ai, ai', 'ai, ai, ai, ai, ai'
Waste time with me (waste time with me)
Come and waste time with me
(Come-Come and waste time with me-e-e)
 
[Verse 1: Xander]
That time is always too much
But it makes me do nothing
Just let the time go
Just let the time go your way, hey
We could swim the whole night together
And we could go home and drown in my bed
In a sea full of hope
I drown together with you
 
[Bridge: Xander]
Waste time with me, dance a bit with me
Forget everything and let go
Come and waste time with me, enjoy life with me
Just a bit and we are away
Waste time with me, dance a bit with me
Forget everything and let go
Come and waste time with me, enjoy life with me
Just a bit and we are away, oh oh, oh oh
 
[Chorus: Xander]
Because I said 'ai, ai, ai'
When I saw her legs walk past me-e-e
To of us could go the whole way-ay-ay
So come and waste time together with me-e-e
 
[Verse 2: Gilli]
She asks me, where is my lady - I say to her, 'I have no one'
You know, we serve para, because ladies are having problems
In and out like an break-in
She is sharp shot, even though she has not seen shooting
She will do it like Gyptian
Fuck that slow wine, when we can fuck together
So we finish in her al bhed
Yes, we finish in her al bhed
 
[Bridge: Xander + Gilli]
Waste time with me, dance a bit with me
Forget everything and let go (forget everything and let go)
Come and waste time with me, enjoy life with me
Just a bit and we are away (Just a bit and we are away)
Waste time with me, dance a bit with me
Forget everything and let go (forget everything and let go)
Come and waste time with me, enjoy life with me
Just a bit and we are away, oh oh, oh oh
 
[Chorus: Xander]
Because I said 'ai, ai, ai'
When I saw her legs walk past me-e-e
To of us could go the whole way-ay-ay
So come and waste time together with me-e-e
 
[Contrast piece: Xander]
Give me your hand
Come and give me your time
We can do, what you want
We could hang out together - we could hang out all life
And I have met so many girls, baby none of them are like you
Nah-nah-nah-no
You are in my bed and turn everything up and down like now
Up and down like now
 
[Bridge: Xander + Gilli]
Waste time with me, dance a bit with me
Forget everything and let go (forget everything and let go)
Come and waste time with me, enjoy life with me
Just a bit and we are away (Just a bit and we are away)
Waste time with me, dance a bit with me
Forget everything and let go (forget everything and let go)
Come and waste time with me, enjoy life with me
Just a bit and we are away, oh oh, oh oh
 
[Chorus: Xander]
Because I said 'ai, ai, ai'
When I saw her legs walk past me-e-e
Two of us could go the whole way-ay-ay
So come and waste time together with me-e-e
Orh, because I said 'ai, ai, ai'
When I saw her legs walk past me-e-e
Two of us could go the whole way-ay-ay
So come and waste time together with me-e-e
 
[Gilli]
Because I said 'ai, ai, ai'
When I saw her legs walk past me-e-e
From Copenhagen running to Vestegn-egn-egn
Come and waste time together with me-e-e
 

Butterfly Effect

Wind is blowing, smoke is flowing
I’m slowly pouring another round
The moon up there is pure silver
Yesterday broke down to stardust
 
We are just existing, you and I
On top of the world
A flash of a camera
Instant butterfly effect
 
What are you waiting for?
Your lips are shivering
You’re breathing heavily
What are you waiting for?
I see it on you
You can’t hold your blood
 
Get lost faintly
Enjoy it that way
We’re playing with life
I hear you breathing
You ask for it
You can’t hold your blood
 
Your eyes burn down the horizont
But you’re playing the untouchable
When you loosen your hair with the wind
And imagine you’re dancing with the dawn
Let things happen
When we’re falling free, hold on to me
Hold on to me
 
What are you waiting for?
Your lips are shivering
You’re breathing heavily
What are you waiting for?
I see it on you
You can’t hold your blood
 

From childhood

1.The wood to crackle into the fire
And to come a long night
In the basil porch
With smelling of ripe apples
And to fall snow, enormous snow
Up to on the eaves and over
And me on a chair to fall asleep
Like at a drug or a story.
 
2. With the newspaper on my knees
And with the fallen eyelids
The death to dawn on the trunk
And to kiss my eyes
The old ones to be alive
Peace of the world be ready
Me, a child among the children
And my father, young, outside.
 
3. And my grandmother to take me
Carring me slowly to the pillow
Feeling how it comes from her
Eternal peace of mind
The wood to crackle into the fire
Under a small pot of milk
To smell of basil
To smell of ripe apples.
 

In Your Pupils

Versions: #3
Before I met you the world was flat
Even though you argue Mr. Galilei
I'm tired of kissing frogs in vains
But the Prince Charming
I never found it
 
That's how you came
Giving me back the faith
With no poetry or flowers
With imperfections with errors
But standing
 
And I feel
Something in you, something between you and me
That makes insist
When I look in your pupils I know that
God still exists
And I feel
Something in you, something between you and me
That makes me insist
When I look in your pupils I know that
God still exists
 
You make it living
You make it living
 
Life is a collection of memories
But there is nothing like your memory too
From the roundness of your lips
To the smell of your hair
To the color of your skin
 
Don't think that you will go and I am going to give up
You're the best that has happened to me
Between the mundane and the sacred
And even more
 

Lonely Bird

Versions: #2
Lonely bird, you are flying up so high in the sky,
In the anthracite heaven of dark moonless nights,
You are striking all dogs and estrays with dismay
By the beauty and span of your winged shoulders' sights.
 
You don't have any chicks, neither you have a nest,
You are beckoned by star, sight unseen by the rest,
There's a grief in your eyes, that's unearthly and blue,
You're a strong bird but I'm feeling pity for you.
 
Lonely bird, lonely bluebird, you are flying up on high,
And just a madman could have fallen in such love spell,
And he followed you to heaven,
And he followed you to heaven,
Just to crash down with you
From heaven,
With you together,
With you together,
With you together,
With you together...
 
Somber angel of sorrow, let's stop, take a rest,
Let's relax on the boughs and keep quiet in peace.
What's out there in the sky that is worth it, attest,
To crash down on the hard rocks for you or for me.
 
Lonely bird, lonely bluebird, you are flying up on high,
And just a madman could have fallen in such love spell,
And he followed you to heaven,
And he followed you to heaven,
Just to crash down with you
From heaven,
 
With you together... (x8)
 
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Casanova

Versions: #2
If there is no love in your power cords,
If the voice is ice cold in your telephone channel,
I can understand and I can forgive,
I make calls into void, I've forgotten the number.
 
The day that's gone ain't the day that is now,
You can't gain eternity, sitting on pillows.
You will hang on the chair the forgotten ghost of
My bygone presences and my wet greetings.
 
'Casanova, Casanova,' -
Please call me like that.
I like how it sounds.
In this city of women,
Looking for old age,
I need his very blood,
I need his compassion.
 
Casanova, Casanova,
Why do we make complex,
What is simpler than simple?
You are my woman and
I am your man now.
And if you need a reason,
Then this is the reason.
 
If your voice can be heard, since you ain't yet asleep,
You're glowing like bronze piece, like summer undressed, as
You lure to your light all winged creatures of night,
But you don't want to warm up no one with this limelight.
 
Imitating the lead of the neighbors' peep holes,
You are shamefully spying on your own naked body.
But you don't see the fetters from lead on your loins,
Even though you can even see [the] black in white color.
 
'Casanova, Casanova,' -
Please call me like that.
I like how it sounds.
In this city of women,
Looking for old age,
I need his very blood,
I need his compassion.
 
Casanova, Casanova,
Why do we make complex,
What is simpler than simple?
You are my woman and
I am your man now.
And if you need a reason,
Then this is the reason.
 
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Sawfish's song

My name is Sawfish
I cut everything in the ocean
My sharp saw will cut
Your ship to pieces soon
 
I love it, I love it
I cut everything in the world
I love it, I love it
I cut everything in the world
 
From my childhood I was cutting everything I could
I guess it is my vocation
My mammy was a saw
My granny was a saw too
 
I love it, I love it
I cut everything in the world
I love it, I love it
I cut everything in the world
 

Anatema

Du kommer aldrig veta vad som finns bakom min skalle
Så ska du inte säga godnatt så att jag kan säga adjö
 
Du kommer aldrig veta vad som finns under mitt hår
Så ska du inte säga godnatt så att jag kan säga adjö
 
Du kommer aldrig veta vad som finns under min hud
Så ska du inte säga godnatt så att jag kan säga adjö
 
Du kommer aldrig veta vad som finns i mina ådror
Så ska du inte säga godnatt så att jag kan säga adjö
 
Kan du inte gå till någon annans drömmar
Kan du inte gå till någon annans huvud
Har du inte tagit tillräckligt från mig
Kan du inte tortera någon annans sömn?
 
Och du kommer aldrig veta vad jag tänker på
Så ska du inte säga godnatt så att jag kan säga adjö
 
Och du kommer aldrig förstå vad jag tror
Så ska du inte säga godnatt så att jag kan säga adjö
 
Har du inte tagit tillräckligt från mig
Kan du inte tortera någon annans sömn?
Kan du inte gå till någon annans drömmar
Kan du inte gå till någon annans huvud
Har du inte tagit tillräckligt från mig
Kan du inte tortera någon annans sömn?
 
Jag börjar dela två halvor av mitt hjärta i mörkret och jag
Vet inte var jag borde gå
Och tårarna och rädslorna börjar flerdubblas
Tar tid på en simpel plats
I min säng där mitt huvud vilar på ett örngott
Och det är sagt att ett krig är lett men jag glömmer
Att jag lät en annan dag gå förbi
Jag vill vara rädd men det verkar som de här dagarna
Jag är fast under vatten och jag faller längre
Mitt hjärta blir hårdare, jag ropar efter min far
Skriker jag till en tom himmel?
Tom himmel, aldrig, att det är jag för en halva av mitt hjärta är fritt
Tom himmel, aldrig, att det är jag för den andra halvan av mitt hjärta sover
 

Tränen in mein (Kopf-)Kissen

Du erinnerst Dich nicht an mich,
aber ich mich an Dich.
Es ist noch nicht so lange her,
als Du mein Herz entzwei brachst.
Tränen in mein Kopfkissen, Schmerz im Herzen
und schuld daran bist Du, Du.
 
Wenn wir von vorne anfangen könnten,
ich würde nicht zögern,
ich würde Dich glücklich wieder zu mir nehmen
und die Hand des Schicksals ergreifen
Tränen in mein Kopfkissen, Schmerz in meinem Herzen
und schuld daran bist Du.
 
Liebe ist keine Spielerei, Liebe ist kein Spielzeug
wenn man den (die) eine findet, den(die) man liebt
sie (er) wird Dein Herz mit Freude erfüllen.
 
Wenn wir von vorne anfangen könnten,
ich würde nicht zögern,
ich würde Dich glücklich wieder zu mir nehmen
und die Hand des Schicksals ergreifen
Tränen in mein Kopfkissen, Schmerz in meinem Herzen
und schuld daran bist Du.
Tränen in mein Kopfkissen, Schmerz in meinem Herzen
und schuld daran bist Du
und schuld daran bist Du
und schuld daran bist Du
und schuld daran bist Du.
 

Wish You're Here With Me

You're in my heart and in my mind
My love is only for you
You're my everything
Until forever
I will love you
 
Why do we need to be apart?
Now my heart is lonely
You're always in my mind
Where are you now?
Hopefully, you'll hear my feelings
 
Hoping that you are here
Here with me and hugging you
Do you know what my love is just for you
My life is incomplete
Without you, my love
Wishing every moment, you're here with me
I wish you're here with me
 
Why do we need to be apart?
Now my heart is lonely
You're always in my mind
Where are you now?
Hopefully, you'll hear my feelings
 
Hoping that you are here
Here with me and hugging you
Do you know what my love is
Just only for you
My life is incomplete
Without you, my love
Wishing every moment, you're here with me
 
Hoping that you are here
Here with me and hugging you
Do you know what my love is just for you
My life is incomplete
Without you, my love
Wishing every moment, you're here with me
I wish you're here with me
 

they say...

people tell me that i am not worthy
to desire and aspire for your love
people tell me i can't make you happy
i have no gold or treasure
or any wealth to offer
 
it's my true love i promise to give you
it's worth more than what money can bring you
people say that you waste precious moments
to give me your love and your caress.
 
i will always have this deep emotion
it will never end for any reason
for here's the only way my life has meaning
dreaming of the day you'll share your feelings
 
tell me you'll ignore what folks are saying
that i've given up in desperation
tell me that you'll wait - i'll keep on yearning
till i earn the promise of your love.
 

I Need Somebody

Hello there
Is anyone there?
Where is
Is there anyone
To answer me?
Is anyone there?
 
You’re disappearing, more and more, without a sound
From me, without any reason
Was everything a misunderstanding?
Were we looking at each other in a dream?
 
Why am I alone?
Among all the people surrounding me
Why am I alone?
I’m all alone, I need someone
I need someone right now
 
Hello, is anyone there?
Anyone who can accept me?
Is anyone here?
 
Come to me, without a sound
Hold me, without a reason
 
Why am I alone?
Among all the people surrounding me
 
Why am I alone?
I’m all alone, I need someone
I need someone right now
 
As I am keeping my silence
I’ve let everyone go
A siren rings in my head
I really don’t think this is right
 
As I am keeping my silence
I’ve let everyone go
Oh now I got to do something
 
Why am I alone?
Among all the people surrounding me
 
Why am I alone?
I’m all alone, I need someone
I need someone right now
 
I need someone right now
 

'2032': Track 30 – Epilogue

So, now, we know that, in this world,
There is no place for fatalism:
Its laws have turned out to be broader
And more difficult than the motions of planets.
 
We can only know the probability,
Everything is ruled by chance alone
And, out of all the possible scenarios,
It gives us only one…
 
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Poor Pippilotta

Oh, Pippi-Pippi-Pippi-Pippi,
Pippi-Pippi-Pippi-Pippi,
Poor, poor Pippilotta!
Longstocking!
 
I went through mountains-slopes, fly-agarics,
Sidewalks-tare-bars and marshes,
Falling from the feet!
 
Without a map and without a compass
I trudge on a horse,
Who forgot where
The North, West, South, East!
 
Eh, one-two-three-four-five,
I went out for a walk
Poor, poor Pippilotta!
Very cute!
Eh, it means, it's necessary directly-directly,
And then again to the right,
And then forward to the turn...
Forgot everything!
 
Oh, dad-daddy,
Beloved, dear,
Probably, in two hundred years
I'll get home!
 
Two million seventeen thousands
One hundred and forty-eight and one step,
Two million seventeen thousands
One hundred and forty-nine and one step,
Two million seventeen thousands
One hundred and forty-ten and one step,
Oh!
Forty-ten does not exist,
And there are fifty!
So, I must start all over again!
Oh, dad-daddy
Darling-dear
Hundred times told,
How to get to our home!
 
Pippi, Pippi,
Who is this?
Poor, poor Peppilotta!
Longstocking!
 
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Jedi

Eu stiu, sunt acei, ei sunt sute in jur,
Ei traiesc cu aceia, ce fura si mint.
Nu e in regulile lor sa imparti totul egal,
Si invidia neagra pentru cei mai buni prieteni
le arde spiritul cu benzina.
Ce au ei in minte- nu o sa auzi in glas.
Fericirea- nu le intinde lor mainile
si la usi pasii lor nu se aud...
 
Dar in aceasta lume sunt si altii.
Legea lor- cinstea. Drumul lor - drept.
Spunandu-ti un cuvant, ei se uita in ochi.
Pe drumurile pamantului ii conduce o stea.
In ceasul, cand oamenii pierd tarimea pasului,
Cu rabdare si incet ei repeta:
>
Tine-te alaturi de ei, fii Jedi.
 
Eu stiu, sunt aceia,ei sunt sute in jur.
In lexiconul inimii lor nu e cuvantul >.
Norma pentru ei in aceasta viata
E sa-si creada corpul o moneda schimbatoare.
Si inteleptul printre ei si cel prost.
Cu intelectul nu poti sa tratezi cancerul impietrit!
Fericirea - sa nu le arati lor spatele tau, sa nu dormi in casa lor,
sa nu faci in intampinarea lor un pas...
 
Dar in aceasta lume sunt si altii.
Legea lor - cinstea. Drumul lor - drept.
Spunandu-ti un cuvant, ei se uita in ochi.
Pe drumurile pamantului ii conduce o stea.
In ceasul, cand oamenii pierd tarimea pasului,
Cu rabdare si incet ei repeta:
>
Tine-te alaturi de ei, fii Jedi.