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Rain

Should rain denies falling, I'll rain
As my sobs of longing can't wait
This way, that way, breeze of you love
Drags me all along as a spring cloud
 
Sun of your eye rises with such mincing1
That its flames still rest in my chest
May rain falls, or never heals the scars
Of the flares of longing in my heart
 
Remember promising me a date?
Since that moment, My eyes await you
Should rain fall, you'll come
As I've an old, old date with you
 
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Should rain fall, you'll come
As I've an old, old date with you
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Should rain fall ...
 

• 1. excessively flirtatious attitude, not chopping

Raffaella

Honestly, I'm an idiot
and a profoundly stupid man
who spends yet another night watching you leave
(Pa-pa-para-pa-pada-pa)
I loved you blindly
and you forgot me so suddenly
Because what you like
and what amuses you in love is only its start
 
And until the end
I listened to you
I was a dog on a leash
But today, everything changes
and I will be a star
And as this awful pub closes and I get inside the car
I turn on the radio and in the night
one song by Raffaella is playing out loud
 
Fly, over the disco
Fly, give me a bite
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
She says to me
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
What are you saying?
Fly, and in one moment
Fly, she shouts this out:
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
I love you!
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
Toreador!
 
OK, OK
It's complicated
to understand what just happened
A shadow on the carpet was made
by her memory so big and clear
She combed her bangs a bit
and dazzled me with her light
I was completely stunned
when I saw her get out of the car
 
Fly, over the disco
Fly, give me a bite
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
She says to me
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
What are you saying?
Fly, and in one moment
Fly, she shouts it out:
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
I love you!
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
Toreador!
 
Fly, over the disco
Fly, give me a bite
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
She says to me
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
What are you saying?
Fly, and in one moment
Fly, she shouts it out:
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
I love you!
(Pa-pa-pa-pada)
Toreador!
 
She shouts it out
Fly!
One song by Raffaella is playing out loud
Fly!
One song by Raffaella is playing out loud
 

Blessed be courtly knowledge.

1.
Blessed be courtly knowledge,
which always helps me in such a way that,
distressed, I sing and amuse myself
and laugh just as when I am joyous.
But now I become uneasy in circumstances
when I lose great happiness

Gigì, I’m Marrying You

Dear mum, you’re trying
to make me change my mind.
You’re trying in every way,
you’re trying in every way.
Dear mum, you’re trying
to make me change my mind.
You’re trying in every way,
but I want to get married.
 
Gigì (Gigì), Gigì (Gigì), Gigì (Gigì), I can’t help it, Not even the sea dissolves
 
Don't you dare go without me
Messenger, messenger
 
When the boat got lost in the sea
From Odeceixe and the beach
Empty like me
There's no one to distract
 
Sea, you are my gold and my name
You are my father and my mother
Let me die of hunger, I miss her
Messenger
 
My first song
My place of peace
That time doesn't alter
Not even the sea dissolves
 
Don't you dare go without me, no
Don't you dare go without me
Messenger, messenger
 

Asal Mein

Kyun Khuda ne di laqeerein
Jisme zaahir naam nahi tera
Likh raha hoon dard saare
Yun toh shayar naam nahi mera
 
Itna bhi kya bewafa koi hota hai
Yeh soch kar raat bhar dil ye rota hai
 
Asal mein, tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere (nahi ho mere)
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere (nahi ho mere)
 
Aasmaan se kya khata hui
Taara uska toota kyun
Log mujhse poochte hain
Saath apna chhoota kyun
 
Kya majbooriyan
Kaisi ye dooriyaan
Dil ye samjhe na
Hote hain pyaar mein
Aise bhi imtehaan
Maine ab jaana
 
Khwaab hi bas reh gaye hain
Jinme ho tum humsafar mere
 
Asal mein, tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere (nahi ho mere)
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
 
Mannde ni bandesha ae pyar nahio jhukde
Raah teri takde eh nain nahio rukde
Isey hain aaiyan ve udeekan teriyan jo
Kivein lukaawa mere hanju nahio mukde
 
Hove khair sajjna ve bhaavein kehar sajjna ve
Kade sadde vi dil tur aa
Haaye hove khair sajjna ve bhaavein kehar sajjna ve
Bas mannde haan dil ton duaa
 
Kaash tum phir laut aao
Mit jaaye saare gham ye jo mere
 
Asal mein, tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere (nahi ho mere)
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
 

The Strokes

I've come back inside
With this shitty ass music that destroys my brain
Indifferent songs
And people fight to be so ordinary
I leave the bathroom, again, I see dead people
Listening to shit music, again
Where's the door? Take this whole crowd
And put on the Strokes
I'll jump out of your window if you put on C. Tangana
And put on the Strokes
I'll jump out of your window if you put on C. Tangana
I lie to you if I dance slowly
You and your friends can fuck off if you think I'll twerk for you
And now I've seen myself inside
With this shitty ass music that destroys my brain
And put on the Strokes
I'll jump out of your window if you put on C. Tangana
And put on the Strokes
I'll jump out of your window if you put on C. Tangana
 

The Spirit's On Your Side

The connection is cut
Nothing can be heard, nothing's playing
When the lights dim and
The shadows are raking the road
 
When everything you believed in
Is crumbling bit by bit
From somewhere you can still hear
A small faint promise
 
You do know, don't you
The Spirit's on your side
It goes without saying
The Spirit's on your side
 
The world doesn't care
It's instantly bored with your worries
One hand collects the profit
The other rolls the last cigarette
 
And everything you wished for
It dissipates into the fog
From somewhere you can still hear
A small faint promise
 
You do know, don't you
The Spirit's on your side
It goes without saying
The Spirit's on your side
 
Everything you believed in
Is crumbling bit by bit
From somewhere you can still hear
A small faint promise
 
You do know, don't you
The Spirit's on your side
It goes without saying
The Spirit's on your side
 
This is just an in-between phase
The Spirit's on your side
It goes without saying
The Spirit's on your side
 

Till Paradise

Where you heading traveler
Jump in, I can drive you
Even to a wedding or a funeral
I can go along if you're looking for a savior
With you I'll reach open scenery
Light and darkness, that's what the songbirds go on about
And at nights, a thousand pens write poetry
Did you see the lost pilgrim
At gas stations they keep asking
 
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
 
Free fall, from here to eternity
Continues after the billboard on highway three
First light already visible, beside the main road
Behind the woods, light has made home
More beautiful is the longing, than what one achieves
Such is the lesson these kilometres teach me
And like ants, the algorithms in the night
Solve the problem of the travelling salesman
 
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
 
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
How many kilometres, how many kilometres
Till paradise
 

Our land

I.
The tubeteika I wear
Has eighty eight patterns.
I've been watching in wonder since I came,
For it turns out you are the mirror of the world.
 
[Chorus: 2x]
Our land is a land to play and laugh,
Our land is a land for a nightingale to sing
 
II.
As I step into the appletree gardens,
I see pretty girls gathering apples.
Faces are bright, words are sweet,
My heart is captivated by you.
 
[Chorus: 2x]
Our land is a land to play and laugh,
Our land is a land for a nightingale to sing
 
III (=I)
The tubeteika I wear
Has eighty eight patterns.
I've been watching in wonder since I came,
For it turns out you are the mirror of the world.
 
[Chorus: 4x]
Our land is a land to play and laugh,
Our land is a land for a nightingale to sing
 

Asal Mein Song Lyrics

Kyun khuda ne di lakeerein
Jismein zahir naam nahi tera
Likh raha hoon dard saare
Yoon to shayar naam nahi mera
 
Itna bhi kya bewafa koyi hota hai
Yeh soch kar raat bhar
Dil yeh rota hai
 
Asal mein tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
 
Aasmaan se kya khata huyi
Taara uska toota kyun
Log mujhse puchhte hai
Sath apna chhoota kyun
 
Kya majbooriyan kaisi yeh dooriyan
Dil yeh samjhe na
Hote hain pyar mein aise bhi imtehan
Maine ab jaana
 
Khwaab hi bas reh gaye hain
Jinmein ho tum humsafar mere
 
Asal mein tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
 
Mande nai bandishan ae pyar nahio jhukde
Raah teri takkde ae nain nahio rukde
Hisse hain aaiyan ve udeekan tere yaar chon
Kivein lutawan mere hanju nahio lukde
 
Hove khair sajjna ve paave paer sajjna ve
Kade sannu vi nehde turr aa
Haaye ve hovein khair sajna ve
Paave paer sajjna ve bas
Hunn dena dil ton dua
 
Kaash tum phir laut aao
Mit jaaye saare gham yeh jo mere
 
Asal mein tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere
Tum nahi ho mere, nahi ho mere
 

Buckle

With your arms raised, stretched out
You are standing in front of the mirror.
It’s early. This house in which you grew up
Has nine concrete floors.
 
Elevators rise with a hum.
Shiny taps open.
Stuffed into the mailboxes earlier are
Rustling newspaper pages.
 
You stick a simple metal buckle
In your hair above your temples
Together with the whole world
I look at this miracle.
 
Don’t move, stay in that position.
Don’t come in yet this morning.
May your eyes keep
Looking into the mirror for longer.
 

Winter: When I was twenty / We were always together / I met Sadness / I want to die ill

When I was twenty
I looked like
Someone who was leaving on a great journey
 
Those who looked at me then saw a small boy
With long hair, and a child's eyes
 
And those who look at me now
No longer see the same thing
Because, just like a wave,
Life has already passed by
 
And yet there's still people
Who see me as I was then
And don't realize
How much has changed
 
~ ~ ~
 
We were always together
But almost never got along
It was great to fight
Over answers you don't have
Over questions almost no one
Asks when they're older
All of this back and forth
With the sea always being blue
 
I'm full of memories,
I'm enriched by my friends,
Who are alive now as they were then,
Even though they're no longer here.
 
And even now that tomorrows
Become a little bit shorter,
There's still so much time to dream
There's still so much time to love.
 
~ ~ ~
 
I met Sadness
And I pretended not to know her.
I fell asleep and I had
A long caress as a bedsheet.
 
What do I care
About the things others are saying?
What do I care
With all the friends I have?
 
What do I care,
About those who are against me?
What do I care,
As long as I have you on my side?
 
And if, for once,
Everyone agreed with me,
That means I must've written
Something wrong.
 
What do I care,
About those who only know how to hate?
What do I care,
About those who only know how to envy?
 
What should I care,
I, who live on the Moon,
About those who have never
Seen the Moon?
 
What I really care about
I, who have no certainties,
Is that nothing's more important
Than a long caress of yours.
 
~ ~ ~
 
I want to die ill
Not healthy as a fish
That may be good for fish
But not for me.
 
I want to die ill
After doing everything
The good and the bad
But what's the bad?
 
After all, the bad is not doing anything,
Not giving anything to anyone,
And dying rich and in good health
For no reason.
 
I want to die ill,
Because of love and poetry,
And also due to bronchitis
Because I smoke.
 

Mrs. Maria

Sorry for coming here like this
Forgive me for these rogue clothes
With a long shirt and my hat backwards
Right when the soap opera that you like most is on
 
It's been three days since I've slept well
Your daughter has left me like this
And what she talks about the most is how you're angry all the time
But today I won't go back home with a 'no'
 
[Chorus]
 
Mrs. Maria, let me date your daughter
Excuse me for my boldness
This girl is like a drawing from heaven
 
Mrs. Maria, let me date your daughter
Excuse me for my boldness
This girl is like a drawing from heaven
 
That God painted and threw away the paintbrush
 
Sorry for coming here like this
Forgive me for these rogue clothes
With a long shirt and my hat backwards
Right when the soap opera that you like most is on
 
It's been three days since I've slept well
Your daughter has left me like this
And what she talks about the most is how you're angry all the time
But today I won't go back home with a 'no'
 
Mrs. Maria, let me date your daughter
Excuse me for my boldness
This girl is like a drawing from heaven
 
Mrs. Maria, let me date your daughter
Excuse me for my boldness
This girl is like a drawing from heaven
 
That God painted and threw away the paintbrush
 
Mrs. Maria, let me date your daughter
Excuse me for my boldness
This girl is like a drawing from heaven
 
Mrs. Maria, let me date your daughter
Excuse me for my boldness
This girl is like a drawing from heaven
 
That God painted and threw away the paintbrush
 

Pentru drum

Sufletul,
când își desface aripile luându-și adio,
duce cu el ceva de pe Pământ.
 
Concepție de el zămislită
o floare de el crescută.
 
Doamnezeul meu,eu ce să-ți duc ție?
N-am ce să-ți duc, decât versuri pe hârtie.
 
Aleg câteva pentru drum,
tot ce am mai curat și mai bun.
 
Și unde cărarea câmpului divin mă așteaptă
Voi auzi muzică, o muzică majestuoasă-cerească.
 
Prietenul meu, care premergător s-a dus
demult aude acel cântec acolo sus.
 
Și cum ascult și eu acea muzică
acel puțin ce am se tot mistuie.
 
Acea muzică mă face să mărturisesc:
Rând neclar…nu cutez….asta nu îndrăznesc.
 
Și doamne, când ajung la tine
mă rușinez pentru mâna-mi stângace.
 
Dintre cei aleși a rămas doar unul la mine
acela în care am prins o rază din tine.
 
Acela în care îți destăinuiesc
Al tău Pământ, cât de mult îl iubesc
 
Și spun: O Doamne doar atât ți-am adus,
nu fi prea sever cu mine acum la apus.
 

Grass of home yard

Versions: #1
We see the Earth in window, we see the Earth in window.
We see the Earth through window of spacecraft.
Just as the son would miss his mom, just as the son would miss his mom
We miss this only Earth we fly above.
 
The light of stars in steady beams, the light of stars in steady beams
The stars are closer a bit, but still soo cold.
As if in time of sun eclipse, as if in time of sun eclipse,
We search the light in earthy dreams on board.
 
We don't dream of deafening peals of launch pad,
Not of this frozen space behind the glass.
We see in dreams the grass of dear home yard,
Just simple lawn of green, green grass.
 
We drive the orbits as highways, untouched new path before us lays,
The meteorites so freely stitch the vast.
All risks and courage're justified, space music sounds, new and wide,
They float in the business talk of us.
 
The misty view in window, the misty view in window,
Sunset and rise, the circle runs and runs.
The son is longing for his mom, the son is longing for his mom.
And mother waits for son, and Earth - for sons.
 
We don't dream of deafening peals of launch pad,
Not of this frozen space behind the glass.
We see in dreams the grass of dear home yard,
Just simple lawn of green, green grass.
 
We don't dream of deafening peals of launch pad,
Not of this frozen space behind the glass.
We see in dreams the grass of dear home yard,
Just simple lawn of green, green grass.
 

Cow

Versions: #1
Almost a month is gone,
instead of a boyfriend I have a ball.
(Slovakian: almost a month is gone, and you're single, ha)
It quite looked like we're going to be lovely.
Considering he was from Žilina he spoke Czceh fluently.
 
You haven't given me flowers for Valentine's
(So he hasn't, whatever).
I'm sitting here with your sister and litre of vine,
eating Milka between each sip,
chips ran out a while ago.
(Stop eating already)
 
You haven't given me flowers for Valentine's,
I expect you'll at least invite me to cinema.
You loiter somewhere,
not one text from you.
You're tearing me down.
God, I am a cow... ow... ow... ow.
(Would you mind if I had a cig?)
Yes, I would.
 
I do know Valentine is just a bubble of advertisements,
but how can I protect myself
when I am the target audience?
(I think Valentine is just commercial holiday,
to me more logical seems the Mothers' Day)
You are pregnant?
(No.)
Okay.
 
Fine, so I'll wait till the first of May,
maybe he'll take me to Petřín, under a cherry tree he'll read May to me.
(Alright, my dear, I get it, May is better holiday.
My brother is a huge asshole, he'll bring carnation.)
 
You haven't given me flowers for Valentine's
(Drop it already!).
I'm sitting here with your sister and litre of vine,
eating Milka between each sip,
ermine cheese ran out a while ago.
(There's still some emmental.)
 
You haven't given me flowers for Valentine's!
I am fed up with the cheese, growing out of my hoodie's size.
You loiter somewhere,
not one text from you,
you're tearing me down.
God, I am a cow... ow... ow... ow.
(Do you really have to take it this seriously?)
 
Cow... ow... ow... ow.
 

I've been praying for years (O Medina)

I've been making Du'a1 for years,
To go to Hajj2 one day.
To perform the Ka'bah Tawaf3,
To utter 'Labbayk Allah4!'
 
At the Maqam-e-Ibrahim5,
To perform Namaz6,
To drink Zamzam7 water,
To heal my Iman8.
 
Chorus:
O , o Medina,
Will I get to see your beauty?
Will I be granted Naseeha9,
To be your Musafir10?
 
All the Hajjis11 which were there,
Utter the same words:
Medina is the most beautiful,
And Nur12 is coming out of it.
 
O Allah, when will I see,
All the places of our Rasul13,
And pray two Rakat14
In his Jami'a15?
 
Chorus.
 
Every night I'm getting up,
To pray Qiyamu-l-Layl16.
While crying in Sajdah17, I say:
O Allah, make me one of your Hajjis.
 
The Mecca and Medina,
To see with my own eyes,
To die, and not regret,
And that my eyes remain open.
 
Chorus.
 

• 1. 'Du'a' [Arabic: دعاء] = 'invocation / prayer' ()
• 2. 'Hajj' [Arabic: حج] = 'pilgrimage' - to Mecca, holiest city in the religion of Islam. ()
• 3. 'Ka'bah Tawaf' [Arabic: كعبة طواف] = lit. 'circling the Cube'. - the ')
• 4. 'Labbayk Allah' [Arabic: لبيك الله] = literal translation is 'I am here to Your service, o God!' or 'I am responding to you, o God!' - this invocation is known as the 'Talbiyah' and it is the prayer said during the Hajj pilgrimage. ()
• 5. 'Maqam-e-Ibrahim' [Arabic: مقام إبراهيم] = 'Station of Abraham' - a stone in Macca which is, according to Muslim belief, considered to contain an imprint of )
• 6. 'Namaz' [Persian: نماز] - 'prayer' - also known as 'Salah' [Arabic: صلاة]. 'Namaz' is the word of Persian origin, while 'Salah' is of Arabic origin. Both words signify the same thing. ()
• 7. 'Zamzam' [Arabic: زمزم] = Name of a well located in Mecca. ()
• 8. 'Iman' [Arabic: إيمان] = 'Faith'. ()
• 9. 'Naseeha' [Arabic: نصيحة] = 'advice' / 'recommendation' / 'guidance' - in this case, it's used with the latter meaning, as 'guidance' or 'leading', in the sense of 'Will I be lead towards being your guest?' ()
• 10. 'Musafir' [Arabic: مسافر] = 'traveller' or 'guest' - in this context, it means 'guest'. ()
• 11. 'Hajji' [Colloquial Arabic: حجي or حاجي], also 'Haaj' [Formal Arabic: حاج] = 'pilgrim' ()
• 12. 'Nur' [Arabic: نور] = 'Light'. ()
• 13. 'Rasul' [Arabic: رسول] = the 'Messenger' (of God Almighty). In this case, refering to the )
• 14. 'Rakah' [Arabic: ركعة‎] = one 'cycle' or 'unit' during prayer in Islam. Each prayer consists of a certain number of Rakat. ()
• 15. 'Jamia' [Arabic: جامعة] - also known as 'Masjid' [Arabic: مسجد] = ')
• 16. 'Qiyamu-l-Layl' [Arabic: قيام الليل] = 'Standing of the Night' - the nightly prayer - a Muslim prayer performed late in the night - it is a voluntary prayer, and not one of the five obligatory prayers. Also known by the name 'Tahajjud' [Arabic: تهجد‎] - whose meaning is close to 'vigilance', or, 'staying awake at night'. ()
• 17. 'Sajdah' [Arabic: سجدة] - also known as 'Sujud' [Arabic: سجود] = 'prostration' during prayer. ()

Mama, you were right

Mama, you were right
I didn't go through life straight
People talked behind my back
And how they talked, how they talked.
So many words were said, mama
 
Mama, you were right
I've made a lot of mistakes
There were the highs and the lows
But I was always true to myself
 
Sorry I haven't turned out to be the man
You dreamed i would be
But try to understand that I can't start over
Sorry that I haven't become stronger
Sorry that I haven't become kinder
Life turned out to be more difficult
The pain turned out to be more painful
 
Mama, you were right
You taught me to be kind
But that was yesterday
Now time has moved on, and it has changed me drastically
 
Mama, you were right
Maybe it would be easier for me to go with the flow
But I've chosen to ride the storms because I can't live differently.
 
Sorry I haven't turned out to be the man
You dreamed i would be
But try to understand that I can't start over
Sorry that I haven't become stronger
Sorry that I haven't become kinder
Life turned out to be more difficult
The pain turned out to be more painful
 

Hammer's Left And Sickle's Right

Hammer's left and sickle's right:
That's the sign of Soviet pride.
Whether you reap or you forge,
You'll get nothing but the scourge.
 
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