Rezultatele căutării pagină 11

Land of dream

Verse 1:
 
Blooming trees
petals full of colour
are floating to the skies,....
I feel like I'm in the clouds
 
Chorus:
 
On a land of dream I'm stepping
senseless thoughts I'm living
The dew in the looks I'd want
you to try it If you can...
 
Verse 2:
 
It was beautiful...
It was the way that I wanted
I'm floating to the skies
I'm getting drunk from the cloudburst...
 
Chorus
 
Bridge
 
to try it If you can...
to try it If you can...
 

Stay, don't avoid me!

Verse 1:
 
The night that's coming gives me thrills
I'm looking at you, you fall to me
You make any control disappear
It's cold outside, it's an emptyness in me...
 
Prechorus:
 
Clouds are gathering in the sky, you're like a storm
In every night, you're closer and closer!
 
Chorus:
 
Stay... don't avoid me!
Stay... another day will pass
without you knowing me!
Don't avoid me!
 
Verse 2:
 
You raise me up, you put me down
You want to discover treasures in me
Turn on the flame in my life
Chase the pain from my heart
 
Prechorus
 
Chorus
 
Bridge:
 
I can't run
I'm in a circle
When I wake up only
I see you again!
 
Chorus...
 

I'm going further

Words I can't
choose to tell all that I feel
But it ain't easy
to not be with you...
 
Chorus:
 
Now I'm going further
to search for the light again
to seek again what I lost
Now I'm going further
so I know where is the love
so I can start it over again...
 
I'm still the same
but it's all changed around me
With the last step,
you took it all when you left...
 
Chorus...
 

I will love you

I'd want to give you
my open soul
and let you know:
As long as I live
I will love you!
 

If you'd call me

If you'd ask me
to go together somewhere
If you'd ask me...
If you'd call me
to run together somewhere
If you'd call me...
 
Chorus:
 
I'd float, I'd fly
I'd find your world
and I'd glue it to mine
I'd float, I'd fly
I'd find your world
Timidly, I'd glue it to mine
 
Verse
 
Chorus...
 

Why the stars don't die

Verse 1:
 
Don't ask me why
on the night time stars don't die
Don't ask me since when
is night on earth?
 
Chorus:
 
Let the time fly,
Bear your road to the sun
and don't ask me why!
Let the time pass
you'll find again
why the stars don't die!
 
Verse 2:
 
Don't ask me why
I want more silence?
I'd want to touch the silence,
don't ask me anything!...
 
Chorus
 

Simply today

Simply today,
because of you,
smiles have no place to stay
they crowded themselves on my face
I'm happy
like crazy
I, honestly, need only time
to put all that I feel in fact...
 
Chorus:
 
And today, if you'd ask me
I'd tell you that, yeah,
I'd give you my heart
And today, if you'd ask me
I'd tell you that, yeah,
I've chosen your world
 
Nothing to say,
words are not enough
I've got hundreds of thoughts and stories
but they have no meaning when I see you here
in my right,
my wonder
You stopped there one day
to hide from everything you see and know...
 
Chorus...
 
Simply today,
because of you,
smiles have no place to stay
they crowded themselves on my face
 

Happy end

Clouds are shrouding, clouds....
Something happened
They want to spite me again,
my dear one...
 
It's ok, it's gonna lighten up
hold my heart in your palm,
hold it tight, but take care,
take care of it
 
Maybe it's my fault, surely,
maybe I got darkened
Maybe you understand me, try,
for real!
 
It's ok, it's gonna lighten up
hold my heart in your palm,
hold it tight, but take care,
take care of it
It's ok, it's gonna lighten up
hold my heart in your palm,
hold it tight, but take care,
take care of it
 

Belated Caution

Ah... in this era
Um... a love
Has to have a shape -
Someone said so.
 
Ah... but why then
Um... those cold eyes.
This dark cage
Is too cramped.
 
A beautiful flower
Decorating show window
Won't bloom.
 
Pretending we can't hear the wailing of the sirens
Just watching how the stain is spreading.
A jigsaw puzzle piece
Without being put together
Is fumbled in a hand.
Without a doubt, it's a belated caution.
 
Ah... hold me tight.
Um... Even if you kiss me,
A right answer
Won't come to mind anyway.
 
Your deep blue eyes
Piercing me
Are so lovely it scares me.
 
In a world the two of us desired
Someone is crying, an outburst of cricket chirping...
We melt into
The pure white sheets,
Closing ourselves in our world
Staring into each other's eyes... It's a caution.
 
Before the dawn breaks
And we get captured
We run off barefoot (the two of us)
Without even noticing the bleeding.
No need for light
That's why under the veil of night...
 
Pretending we can't hear the wailing of the sirens
Just watching how the stain is spreading.
The two of us are heading to a place of fall.
'Depend on you'.
'You complete me'.
Without a doubt, it's a belated caution.
Love is a belated caution.
 

You are

There are no more collors to paint you
There are no more nights to dream about you
There are no words
Where have all those gone?
I got no more tears,
tell me what did you do to me?
 
You seem from other worlds
You are one of the wonders
You are part of something else
You are from somewhere else...
 
Where is the gliter of yesterdays?
Where is the whisper in which you ask me?
Where is the joy, why are you punishing me?
Chase me suddenly and then wish me.
 
You seem from other worlds
You are one of the wonders
You are part of something else
You are from somewhere else...
 
You are
You are
You are
 

Să trec puntea

Să trec puntea, să merg în satul meu
Să trec puntea, în sat
Să văd nucul şi grădina unde am crescut
De unde am fugit de mic
 
Mă rog, Doamne, de munţi
De munţi şi păduri
Să-mi spună care e drumul înapoi
Să-mi văd anii mei
 
O să trec pădurile şi munţii grei
Să trec pădurile şi munţii
Ca să văd bătrânii cum stau împreună
Să merg s-o văd pe bunica
 
Peste tot greul îmi va ieşi în cale
Peste tot greutăţi
Să trec râurile şi munţii greu
Să-i văd pe bătrânii mei
 

Eternal Phantom Passer-By

Versions: #1
I'm not myself,
My tracks are lost,
I'm up to my head
In the grains of time -
I fell to the bottom
And the metronome
Counts in silence...
While everybody awaits
The coming of the Truth
The holy lie
Sounds ever more genuine,
And hides its gaze,
And poisons my soul
The venom of temptation...
 
I did it all -
And left it all,
In my game
There are almost no rules,
And my hero
Doesn't keep rank
And asks for trouble...
 
I did away with dreams and confessions,
In fate's hands
Is my salvation,
My central nerve
Is threaded through a needle,
Bared to the limit...
 
Eternal
Phantom passer-by
Will be able to protect me -
An ordinary storyline
Of all religions...
True
To me -
And by me
Betrayed,
She learned in full
Birth and Death
In every moment...
 

Volkelsong

Our little country with its fields, with its forrest and its beach
Gives us always a proud feeling, that little Netherlands
Gives us always a proud feeling, that little Netherlands
We built strong dikes against the water from the sea
We carry then our little country with us in our hearts
We carry then our little country with us in our hearts
 
And that's why you take your bike, don't stand aside
Ride a bit with us for a nuclear free Netherlands
The water has gone away but then a new danger threatens
At Soesterberg and Volkel nuclear missiles are standing ready
At Soesterberg and Volkel nuclear missiles are standing ready
 
What are we doing with those things? What's in it for us?
If yankee wants to go to the lightning, let him go by himself
 
Because if a war comes if those rockets are standing here
Then the strongest dikes won't help us, then we go to the moon
 
Our little country with its fields, with its forrest and its beach
Gives us always a proud feeling, that little Netherlands
Gives us always a proud feeling, that little Netherlands
We built strong dikes against the water from the sea
We carry then our little country with us in our hearts
We carry then our little country with us in our hearts
 
And that's why you take your bike, don't stand aside
Ride a bit with us for a nuclear free Netherlands
The water has gone away but then a new danger threatens
At Soesterberg and Volkel nuclear missiles are standing ready
At Soesterberg and Volkel nuclear missiles are standing ready
 
With those nuclear missiles, even if they are so small
Then our loved Netherlands can be destroyed forever
 
If there are no warmonsters, no earthheads and no tale standing here
Then nothing will ignite here, and the peace will be kept
 
Our little country with its fields, with its forrest and its beach
Gives us always a proud feeling, that little Netherlands
Gives us always a proud feeling, that little Netherlands
We built strong dikes against the water from the sea
We carry then our little country with us in our hearts
We carry then our little country with us in our hearts
 
And that's why you take your bike, don't stand aside
Ride a bit with us for a nuclear free Netherlands
The water has gone away but then a new danger threatens
At Soesterberg and Volkel nuclear missiles are standing ready
At Soesterberg and Volkel nuclear missiles are standing ready
 

BWV 248 VI, 9 Air T: Now, you arrogant enemies.

Now, you arrogant enemies, may try to scare me
What sort of fear can you arouse in me
My treasure, my refuge, is here with me
Though you may appear ever so fierce
And threatened to cast me down once and for all
Yet see! My saviour lives here
 

Left Right

Sensation meadow anthem
But just a lil' bit different
loose with the snollebollekes*
Clap with those hands
Ooh - thats going to be a mess again
Pay attention now
 
Welcome in the party tent
Just go nice 'n crazy**
It's sad but the attic but the roof is going off
chopping, pounding, jumping
The hut goes out from it's sphere
 
All go from left to right the tent will be destroyed**
All go from left to right the tent will be destroyed**
All go from left to right the tent will be destroyed**
 
To the left
To the right
Once again
To the left
To the right
(Sing!)
 
Keep filling the glasses
With even more alcohol
We can't be longer hold
Fill the ladies nice 'n full
Sitting, hanging, laying
This way we aren't married
 
All go from left to right the tent will be rebuilt
All go from left to right the tent will be rebuilt
All go from left to right the tent will be rebuilt
 
To the left
To the right
(My god*** this is ending well)
To the left
Once again to the right
(This is going nuts)
(Party)
(Sing)
 
It can go a little faster or not?
Sing
Spring
Yes there it goes
Welcome to the party tent
Just go nice n' crazy
Its sorry of the attic but the roof is going off
Chopping, pounding, jumping
The hut is going out of its sphere
All go from left to right the tent will be destroyed
Keep on filling the glasses
With even more alcohol
We aren't stoppable
Fill the ladies nice 'n full
Sitting, hanging, laying
This way we aren't married
All go from left to right the tent is being rebuilt
 

Go to no

Chorus:
 
Your suffering does not touch me anymore
I was here before you
I don't care that it's burning you, that it's hurting you
If you'd like for us to meet again, make yourself an appointment
 
Your suffering does not touch me anymore
I was here before you
I don't care that it's burning you, that it's hurting you
If you'd like for us to meet again, make yourself an appointment
 
Verse 1
 
It doesn't hurt me, it doesn't burn me, it doesn't hold me back
It doesn't take me, it doesn't knock me out, it doesn't suit me anymore
Go to 'no'
It doesn't gnaw at me, it doesn't break me, it doesn't weigh on me
It doesn't interest me anymore, I don't care anymore
I don't miss it, I'm not killing myself, it doesn't attract me
It doesn't call me, I don't want it anymore, it doesn't pull me anymore
You've gotten lost
It's not an expulsion, nor is it selfishness, it's not about me
About the soul which doesn't belong to you anymore
Go to 'no,' go to 'no'
 
Chorus:
 
Your suffering does not touch me anymore
I was here before you
I don't care that it's burning you, that it's hurting you
If you'd like for us to meet again, make yourself an appointment
 
Your suffering does not touch me anymore
I was here before you
I don't care that it's burning you, that it's hurting you
If you'd like for us to meet again, make yourself an appointment
 
Verse 2:
 
Behave decently, where has your courage gone to?
You lost it around when you changed your entourage
And now that I'm doing well, you come looking for help
For regrets, I'll ask you to give me the copyright
Do you remember, not too long ago you were everything and I, nothing
You'd squeeze the dignity out of me, slowly, slowly and little by litle
But look how life gives it to you, look where you've ended up
Lesson number one, don't spit with your face turned up
 
Chorus:
 
Your suffering does not touch me anymore
I was here before you
I don't care that it's burning you, that it's hurting you
If you'd like for us to meet again, make yourself an appointment
 
Your suffering does not touch me anymore
I was here before you
I don't care that it's burning you, that it's hurting you
If you'd like for us to meet again, make yourself an appointment
 

Tell Me Now

Now that all the masks are down,
And with them all our lies...
If there is anything left for you to tell me,
Say it, just say it...
 
This is the moment,
We have nothing left to lose anymore
Look for a hidden corner inside your soul,
Go on, see if there is anything there...
 
Anything you didn't want to tell me,
What you kept from me,
Because you wanted to spare me
Some of your truths
 
Tell me now everything you couldn't
Say it, it doesn't matter anymore
Because so much of it between us was
Fake anyway
 
Now that the curtain is down finally
Let us bow for the audience
But without expecting an applause
We didn't deserve it
 
This is the moment,
We have nothing left to lose anymore
Look for a hidden corner inside your soul,
Go on, see if there is anything there...
 
Anything you didn't want to tell me,
What you kept from me,
Because you wanted to spare me
Some of your truths
 
Tell me now everything you couldn't
Say it, it doesn't matter anymore
Because so much of it between us was
Fake anyway
 

ON THE ROAD A TREE STANDS

There is a tree on the road with a bent top
the birds have flown for the cries of the wind.
To south and west and maybe east ,
only the wind strikes the bent top.
I tell my mother: Listen, mum,
I will be a bird, and lift my wings
I will fly to the tree, not somewhere on my own
I will sing a happy song for him, and console him
 
Yam tari tari - tari tari,
tari tari tari - tari tari tar. x2
 
Mother cries a tear: My dear son,
Don't you fly alone in the cold, you may get lost (?)'
Mother, don't cry, it's a shame on your eyes
And anyhow, I'll be a bird, and spread my wings.
Mother sighs and cries: 'My Itzak, my darling,
Wear at least a warm cloth, so you don't catch a cold.
Put this shawl on, a good hat on your head -
Oh me o my, how difficult is the winter'
 
Yam tari......
 
'Also take this warm singlet, don't wander around,
And for God's sake, don't visit the dead'
I feel heavy now, how shall I lift my wings?
It's so easy for the bird, but so difficult for the mother.
Then, for the sorrow and the pain in your eyes, mother,
Your love disabled me, forbad me to spread my wings.
There is a tree on the road with a bent top
the birds have flown for the cries of the wind.
 
Yam tari...
 

The rain would fall

Versions: #1
The rain would fall, but it cannot fall.
The sun would shine, but it cannot shine.
All because of the sorrow of Ibrahim-Bey*.
 
Bound Ibrahim-Bey is being taken away...
Bound, being taken away to be hanged.
 
Following him is his brother Aliya**...
Aliya my brother, look after my children!
Look after mine the same as your own!
 
When you have new clothes made for your children,
have it made for mine as well yours,
so they wouldn't look like orphans.
 

Bismillah*

Love isn't snow that melts
If Love is a sin, may He forgive me!
The One who created me
And you as well
The One to whom I reveal all my secrets
 
Love isn't fire that burns out
If love is a sin, may He forgive me!
The One who created me
And you as well
The One to whom I reveal all my secrets
 
Bismillah ir-rahman ir-rahim* (x4)
 
Love isn't a lie that deceives
If love is a sin, may I regret it!
 
The One who created me
And you as well
The One to whom I reveal all my secrets
 
Bismillah ir-rahman ir-rahim (x5)
 

Elma*

Versions: #1
A quince tree was growing for me
in the middle of Jahannam**
Beautiful Elma died
of consumption
 
Beautiful Elma died
of consumption
 
Let her sleep
Do not wake
Her head
and that chest
 
That waited for me
That dreamt of me
and saw me off at dawn
 
Treated my wounds
and wept tears
Prayed for me
 
Let her sleep
Do not wake
Her head
and that chest
 
That waited for me
That dreamt of me
and saw me off at dawn
 
Treated my wounds
and wept tears
Prayed for me
 
May my eyes never again
see the sun
Just for my Elma
Jannah*** be revealed
 
Just for my Elma
Jannah be revealed
 
Let her sleep
Do not wake
Her head
and that chest
 
That waited for me
That dreamt of me
and saw me off at dawn
 
Treated my wounds
and wept tears
Prayed for me
 
Let her sleep
Do not wake
Her head
and that chest
 
That waited for me
That dreamt of me
and saw me off at dawn
 
Treated my wounds
and wept tears
Prayed for me
 
Elma...
 

Who is caressing your hair tonight?

Who is caressing your hair tonight?
Who is charming upon those lips?
(And) I know I won’t come to you
until I’ve atoned for all my sins
 
Who’s waking you up, kissing your forehead?*
Who's summoning your dawn into breaking?
I know I won’t come to you,
it's been said, long ago, I was going crazy!
 
Who are you embracing tonight?
For whom removing the veil, all radiant?
I know I won’t come to you, ask no one about me!
 
To whom can I return, my darling,
when all that’s left of me is longing?**
I know I won’t come to you,
maybe things'll be better for you without me?
 
*literally between the eyes
 
**literally sevdah, a Bosnian word that denotes a type of deep and dark longing, for one's lover and for love, that makes Bosnians write good music.
 
The genre of music with sevdah as its main motif is also called 'sevdah' and the songs are called “sevdalinka” in singular and “sevdalinke” in plural form.
 

Flower of the Neighborhoods

I am sitting alone in some lousy cafe
holding some business newspaper
you came up to me and asked
'what do you want to drink?'
I see that you are in the know
tall espresso with milk on the side
cold milk without foam
with two sugars
write down write down one white one brown
and then i gave a glance from the side
not bad looking
the tan is reasonable
much to discover, a little to hide
someone like you can light up the city
with a young fast beat
i want to promote you
to provide for you
to shape you
to improve you
to film you
to promote you
to turn you inside out
to turn you around
to nurture you
 
I am by chance a top impresario
veteran, veteran, ask any singer
you know what ask Klotchkin
i know him very well
and once i held the hand of Zohar Argov*
he had a debt and i traveled back and forth
with Gidi Gov** on Bograshov***
 
You will always be the
flower of the neighborhoods
the queen of the world
flower of the neighborhoods (x2)j
 
I myself am a waitress in the cafe
taking care of myself without much attention
talk to me my prince
you look familiar
my mother told me
'don't talk to strangers'
he said he is a impresario
want to promote some
small project
asked if i sing
I said:
'yes...
like crap...'
no matter
we will make for you a book
change your look
the erased look
doesn't invite a lick
you look like some vegetable lost in the shuk (public market place)
stand up wide open
and fly to the hairdresser in a hired card
bring the bill
and don't worry
will be OK
you are a hit!
 
You will always be the flower of the neighborhoods
so lets work on a contract
long, close
sign here and here and here and here and here and here and here and here and...
now everything is ready
so let's go, create a 'mess'
technician run the play-back
we have here a star
 
You will always be the flower of the neighborhoods..
 
Now I am a star so don't waste my time
and you remained so small
I was a modest trainee in Bnei Akivah****
and now everyone calls me Diva
don't try and take credit
I am the one on the stage
that is me who is the hit
who are you anyway
who heard about you at all
free me from my contract
in the name of your mother
 
and sign for me here and here and here and here and here and here and...
and get lost
girls where is the applause?
 
you will always be the flower of the neighborhoods
the queen of the world
flower of the neighborhoods
 
A real man needs to know when to give up
i am going to look for another victim
hi doll
wait a moment
you know that you have a face
really but really
umm... how would i say
transgender like...
 

From the past

Verse 1 (Denis):
Late morning
Or early evening
A desolate soul
Sweeps the street lazily
Actors in life, people in love
We improvise and we don't want roll based on a script anymore
 
Chorus:
I'd like to forget you
But my steps still lead me to you
I've left your life
Forgetting my heart in the past x2
 
Verse 2:
I'd rip you from my chest
I'd banish you from my memories
Without a regret
But full of emotions and experiences
Actors in life, people in love
Just that your love, was just a joyride
 
Chorus:
I'd like to forget you
But my steps still lead me to you
I've left your life
Forgetting my heart in the past x2
 
Bridge (Alina):
We walk barefoot, we take it from the start
Gaze fixed forward, soul in the past
Which, without boundaries on a clandestine path
On which we'll meet again sometime
 
Chorus:
I'd like to forget you
But my steps still lead me to you
I've left your life
Forgetting my heart in the past x2
 

I Need That Smile of Yours

I need that love of yours
Oh my love, how bad I need it
I can't live any longer
Without your kisses, your smiles
 
I need to be with you
Because living without you
Is living to cry
 
Speak, my love,
Say, my love
That you won't mistreat me
 
Wait for me, my love
Stay, my love
Or take me to live with you
 
And wherever you go
Wherever it may be
Take me, take me
 
Say, my love, and I'll go
Wherever it may be in your world
If you take me, I'm coming
 

Who says A

Who says 'A', has not necessarily to say 'B'. 1
He can also realise that 'A' was wrong.
 

• 1. German proverb: wer A sagt, muss auch B sagen = as you make your bed, so you must lie in it

Remember Me (Reunion)

Remember me
Today I have to leave, my love
Remember me
Don't cry, please
I carry you in my heart and you'll have me close
Alone I'll sing to you, dreaming of coming back
 
Remember me
Though I have to leave 1
Remember me
If you hear my guitar crying
With its sad singing it will keep you company
Until you're in my arms
Remember me
 

• 1. Lit. to migrate

My translations are free to use, just don't claim them as your own, please!!

Puedes usar mis traducciones libremente, sólo no digas que son tuyas. El crédito se aprecia, pero no lo exigiré.

Si necesitas una traducción Inglés - Español, puedes pedirlo sin miedo.

The Right To Live In Peace

The right to live
poet Ho Chi Minh,
who struck from Vietnam
all of humanity.
No cannon will wipe out
the furrow of your rice paddy.
The right to live in peace.
 
Indochina is the place
beyond the wide sea,
where they ruin the flower
with genocide and napalm.
The moon is an explosion
that blows out all the clamor.
The right to live in peace.
 
Uncle Ho, our song
is fire of pure love,
it's a dovecote dove,
olive from an olive grove.
It is the universal song
chain that will triumph,
the right to live in peace.
 

Song about the uselessness of people’s ambition.

Versions: #2
Das Lied von der Unzulänglichkeit menschlichen Strebens
Song about the uselessness of people’s ambition.
 
In life people use their head
But the head doesn’t serve ‘em right
If you just take a look on your head
At best you’ll see some lice.
 
‘Cos In this life people just are always taken by surprise
They never seem to notice all the tricks and lies
 
They try to make a plan
To become a shining light
And then they make a second plan
But neither of ‘em will turn out right
For in this life, people just really aren’t that sly
And all their fine ambitions are no more than a ‘nice try’.
 
Yes just chase after joy
But just you bear in mind
Because everyone is chasing joy
Joy gets left behind
Because in this life people are never content with what they’ve got
And So all this striving is just a load of rot.
 
People really aren’t that good
Try whacking them on their caps
Go on, Knock their hats right off
And they’ll go straight, perhaps?
Yes in this life people are never good enough
So you might as well just tap them gently instead of being rough!
 

Judecata

Reci ca gheata , ei marsaluiesc catre intuneric
Inrobind tinerii si omorandu-le ai lor profeti/tati'
Insa curand vor lua seama ,
Calea ce-au ales
Le-a scrijelit soarta in morminte
 
In sange si lacrimi , iar si iar
Ne vom ridica impotriva, totdeauna vom tine fruntea
Razboiului
 
Sangerate lacrimi , se varsa precum un rau
Nu 'inchide' ochii , n-are a disparea !
'FARA FRICA!' , vrei sa sfarsesti chinul !
Nu renunta , nu da inapoi !
Tine fruntea !
Vom aduce rafuiala !
In sange si lacrimi , iar si iar
Ne vom ridica impotriva, totdeauna vom tine fruntea
Razboiului
 
Suntem cu totii singuri, mergand prin amurg
Noaptea a fost ndelungata , si numerosi cazura
Fii fara de remuscare , LUMINA v-a strapunge
Libertatea nostra merita orisice !
 
In sange si lacrimi , iar si iar
Ne vom ridica impotriva, totdeauna vom tine fruntea
Razboiului
 
Sangerate lacrimi , se varsa precum un rau
Nu 'inchide' ochii , n-are a disparea !
FARA FRICA , vrei sa sfarsesti chinul !
Nu renunta , nu da inapoi !
Tine fruntea
Vom aduce judecata !
 
Iti vad chipul , gasind pacea gandului
Printre nebunia si tristetea si focul arzand ,..
Sfarsitul razboiului , maretul divin
VOM vedea jiua judecatii !!
 
In sange si lacrimi , iar si iar
Ne vom ridica impotriva, totdeauna vom tine fruntea
In sange si lacrimi , iar si iar
Ne vom ridica impotriva, totdeauna vom tine fruntea
Razboiului
Vom aduce judecata !
In sange si lacrimi , iar si iar
Ne vom ridica impotriva, totdeauna vom tine fruntea
Razboiului
 

Prejudice

I was born in a hot climate
You tell everyone
That I am too dark
Don't mistreat
Your little black boy
Who shows you so much affection
Who deep down is a good fellow1
 
It's too much
 
I was born in a hot climate
You tell everyone
That I am too dark
Don't mistreat
Your little black boy
Who shows you so much affection
Who deep down is a good fellow
 
You come from a mansion
I was born in a shed
A frog wooing the Moon
In a summer night
 
I will make a serenata
I will sing my pain
My samba will tell her
That hearts don't have color
 
I was born in a hot climate
You tell everyone
That I am too dark
Don't mistreat (no)
Your little black boy
Who shows you so much affection
Who deep down is a good fellow
 
Oh oh oh
You come from a mansion
I was born in a shed
A frog wooing the Moon
In a summer night
 
I will make a serenata
I will sing my pain
My samba will tell her
That hearts don't have color
 

• 1. with the connotation of boy

The Resurrection

Glory to the Lord
In my life
In my life
 
Glory to the lord
In my life
 
Glory to the father and the son, give peace.
Glory to the father and the son, give peace.
Like it was at the beginning, and now
and always, in centuries of centuries,
My soul magnifies peace