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Nu ma mai iubesti

Nu-ți voi spune că sunt singură
Pentru că poate e egoist
Nu iți voi cere să mă ti in brațe
Pentru că nu va repara ceea ce este deja stricat
 
Nu este nici un lucru pe care as putea să-l spun
Nici un cântec pe care as putea să-l cânt pentru a schimba ce gândești
Nimic nu poate umple spațiul
Nu iti voi cere sa rămâi
Dar lasă-mă să te întreb ceva
 
De cand nu ma mai iubesti?
De cand nu ma mai iubesti?
 
Nu pot să plutesc într-un ocean
M-am înecat deja
Nu voi plânge acum la picioarele tale
Știu că lacrimile mele vor cădea degeaba
 
Nu este nici un lucru pe care as putea să-l spun
Nici un cântec pe care as putea să-l cânt pentru a schimba ce gândești
Nimic nu poate umple spațiul
Nu iti voi cere sa rămâi
Dar lasă-mă să te întreb ceva
 
De cand nu ma mai iubesti?
De cand nu ma mai iubesti?
 
Nu-i de mirare ca te întrebi
De ce schimbarea inimii tale nu stie
Așa că iti voi pune această întrebare
Pentru că poate ma ajuta sa dorm mai mult
 
De cand nu ma mai iubesti?
De cand nu ma mai iubesti?
 
Din iubire (din iubire)
Din iubire (din iubire)
Nu ma mai iubesti
 

Radiance

You travel the roads
On the edge, where the sky is strict,
There, where the sky is not strict,
Maybe even waiting a long while for us there.
 
In a hurry to say goodbye
And in the distance the birds,
And in the distance the birds,
Will all sing together at once with us. 1
 
Maybe that it is you’re not you,
Or just maybe it is that I’m not myself 2
Here we go, like a drunk
Along empty roads.
 
But it isn’t strange, not at all 3
Suddenly we see the radiance,
Suddenly we see the radiance
Unearthly pure.
 
Yes, the radiance…
Yes, the radiance…4
 
So yourself should be with God
Passing the streets of the poor,
Passing the streets of the poor,
Without regret.
 
Come around during the dark of the evening,
So wander like a vagrant,
Yes you homeless wanderer
(Who will) suddenly give a shoulder. 5
 
Maybe that it is you’re not you,
Or just maybe it is that I’m not myself 2
Here we go, like a drunk
Along empty roads.
 
But it isn’t strange, not at all 3
Suddenly we see the radiance,
Suddenly we see the radiance
Unearthly pure.
 
Yes, radiance…
Yes, radiance…
Yes, radiance…
Yes, radiance...
 
Along the forbidden edge,
Where the sorrows of the unknown rest, 6
Where the sorrows of the unknown rest,
Maybe even waiting a long while for us there.
 
Will the sun glisten 7
And the distant birds,
Yes the distant birds,
Will all sing together at once with us.
 

• 1. Strange line, hard to interpret to be honest but I think that is right. I omitted “with” because it just sounds bizarre having it in there, and interpreted “with” as “with us” in the final line of this stanza.
• Yeah I know this was a bit of interpolation and slightly altering these two, but they would’ve sounded weird without it.
• Felt like it sounded better not repeating “It felt strange, it felt strange”
• 4. On face value I don’t think it is a stretch to say Piknik is a psychedelic fantasy slav-cult judging by their lyrics.
• 5. By this I think he is saying “Who will suddenly help” or “Lend a hand”.
• 6. “Rest” sounded more poetic than “are”
• 7. Or maybe my brain is tuned to “poetic and slightly more profound albeit longer and more complicated idioms” mode.

To me, music is a form of speech, and just like speech, music should be heard to all regardless of barriers in place. So by translating you're letting other people open up to a world that is alien to them, a world where many who listen to the Russian, German and French music I listen to, is not strange or weird because they do not understand what the singer is singing. By having translations music can share cultural and political ideas, or really just ideas, around without barrier, and allow for discussion over meaning and purpose instead of trivial pursuit.

Gander Put A Gas Mask On

Gander put a gas mask on,
And it's standing, swaggering.
You and I can't get it on
Without drugs: it's staggering!
 
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Darling Gave A Ride To Me

Darling gave a ride to me
On his massive harvester.
He would've better queried me
All about my character.
 
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Me and loneliness

Me and loneliness are companions on this road they call life
And this road is going to be a slope 1
Because you aren't by my side.
 
You were a one-of-a-kind love for me and my affection grew
For me, you were the beginning, and you were the end!..
The moment you left, my heart became desolate,
We will be the only two left in this world, me and my loneliness...
 
Me and loneliness became one,
All around me is isolation, because I didn't find another one like you...
With you, nobody compares...
 
You were a one-of-a-kind love for me and my affection grew
For me, you were the beginning, and you were the end!..
The moment you left, my heart became desolate,
We will be the only two left in this world, me and my loneliness...
 
We will be the only two left in this world, me and my loneliness...
 

• 1. As in, it's a tough road to climb.

-Βασιλική Οικονομοπούλου

A crisis of confidence

No one can feel the feelings
Before feeling that they are safe and in love
 
Even honesty
is going to be betrayal at the end
Because the eyes of heart are blind
 
Don't try to satisfy people
Remember that you are the main person
You give your life to some people
That doesn't deserve even one second of it
 
I'm living a crisis of confidence
I don't trust anyone anymore
Now the word, 'Hello'
I don't believe it sometimes
 
It's ok if you told me that you love me
But don't tell me that you will love me forever
Stick to your words
People do the opposite of what they said
 

i do not swear

i'm tired of your swearing. get out of here!
(get out of here)
you sully my soul, make it dirty everywhere
(make it dirty everywhere)
 
and even if you, and will tell me 'die'
and even if you, and...
i will shoot a smile at you, won't let anyone hurt me
i will say 'goodbye, my dear! (bye!)'
 
'cause i do not swear,
i am baby Dasha
a candy kind cutie
and if you argue, i will punch you in the fucking face
 
'cause i do not swear,
i am baby Dasha
a candy kind cutie
and if you argue, i will punch you in the fucking face
 
my attitude will not fail
i myself am like a superhero
the world is not bad when you managed
to find myself and peace
 
i am here for a good reason
but i won't let anyone hurt me
i am here for a good reason
but i won't let anyone hurt me
 
my attitude will not fail
i myself am like a superhero
the world is not bad when you managed
to find myself and peace
 
i am here for a good reason
but i won't let anyone hurt me
i am here for a good reason
but i won't let anyone hurt me
 
'cause i do not swear,
i am baby Dasha
a candy kind cutie
and if you argue, i will punch you in the fucking face
 
'cause i do not swear,
i am baby Dasha
a candy kind cutie
and if you argue, i will punch you in the fucking face
 

Through The Field And Through The Woods

Through the field and through the woods
Bunch of misfits drove along.
What has tempted my mixed moods
To go there with my sweet John?
 
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Lilies

Lilies blossomed very fast
In the little pond.
I will never change my last
Name to yours at all.
 
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Painted Saucer

Such a pretty painted saucer,
With a golden border ring,
Drinking'll pass with age like water,
Must drink vodka in one swing!
 
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Oh, That Hour Has Finally Come

Oh, that hour has finally come,
When I can be here to see you,
With little hope for the mutual feelings.
I languish in the dark,
I'm not purebred - that's a minus,
But I'm noble - that's a plus.
 
Just for your eyes
I'd fight against a dozen cats.
I'd plunge in abyss without hesitation.
I'd burn up or get drowned for your sake,
No one is hearing me - that's a minus,
But I'm not kicked out, either - that's a plus.
 
Oh, that hour has finally come,
When I can see you again,
Already having hope for the mutual feelings,
Now you've proved - you're not a coward,
You are so tired - that's a minus,
But I love you - that's a plus.
 
We won't be separeted ever
By cats, hardships or years,
- I was so looking forward.
- I went through a lot.
We suffered so much - that's a minus,
We're together now - that's a plus.
 

Maidens Played With Local Schoolboy

Maidens played with local schoolboy
In the forest clearing,
They torn up all ropes in shrewd ploy,
Broke his stiffy, cheering.
 
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The Electric Current

The electric current scurries
In wall socket back and forth.
Comes and goes in rapid flurries,
Kids, then what do we pay for?
 
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She Ain't Pretty, People Sneer

'She ain't pretty' people sneer.
Well, so what if that's true?
But when I consume some beer,
Anyone I can do!
 
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In The North I Bore The Brunt

In the North I bore the brunt,
Digging gold down under,
If it were not for my cunt,
I'd have died from hunger.
 
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Some Young Dude Is Lying Still

Some young dude is lying still
Under bridge for days. Oh no!
There's no way to find for Jill
Where her husband's hanging low.
 
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Pump Is Lying On The Bridge

Pump is lying on the bridge -
It fell off the wagon.
Pile of horse shit's in the ditch -
Mares are stupid nags all.
 
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Fantasy

In each melody I remember you again
And in every fantasy when you don't see me
I miss you, and every note hurts me
 
And in the monotony I saw that I couldn't find the strength to speak
So much to say, nothing to accept
It was never you, it's always been me
And today right at the end
 
I swear to you that I won't
I won't let you go
I don't want to live like that
And that fear which love gives me
 
Without you
This time it won't happen
I'm not going to give up
I won't let you cry for love for me
 
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
I won't let you cry for love
 
Every memory which doesn't go
Everything good which remains to us
The fantasy which I lived
We escaped from your parents
 
When you jumped, I followed you
And almost I could drown
You kissed me and I didn't understand
The night is young, why stop?
 
We can fall in love again
It already happened to us and it will happen again
We can fall in love again
All this love is not going to end
It's deeper than all the sea
And although sometimes we cry
You will understand that life, although it's hard
Heals a real love with tears
 
Because I
I won't let you go
I don't want to live like that
And that fear which love gives me
 
Without you
This time it won't happen
I'm not going to give up
I won't let you cry for love for me
 
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
I won't let you cry for love
For me
 
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Opening The Door

Opening the door: Oh, Good Lord!
Four gross faces have my wife floored,
And they all look pleased with life.
'Renovation', says my wife.
 
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Once Three Girlfriends Out Of Spite

Once three girlfriends out of spite
Fucked the son of local priest.
But the priest was in a plight:
He jerked off till midnight feast.
 
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O'er The Edge Of Our Town

O'er the edge of our town
Foxbat MiG1 was flying by,
On the logs I've fallen down,
Popped my cherry on the fly.
 

• 1. MiG-25: one of the fastest and loudest supersonic interceptor aircraft in the world

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Rumbling Tanks On Cobblestone

Rumbling tanks on cobblestone
Pavement roared like deep hell.
It's the moans behind the wall
Didn't let us sleep well.
 
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DuckTales Intro (Indonesian)

Life is like a hurricane
in Duckburg.
Everyone is racing each other
like a duck.
Solving a mystery,
rewriting history.
 
DuckTales woo-hoo~
Every is action
DuckTales woo-hoo~
About the good and the bad
DuckTales!
 
The danger is threatening you
and the stranger awaiting for you.
We are the epitome of
 
DuckTales woo-hoo ~
Every day is action
DuckTales woohoo ~
About the good and the bad
DuckTales woo-hoo ~
Not other stories but
DuckTales! Woohoo!
 
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Someone Stripped My Bike For Parts

Someone stripped my bike for parts
In the yard: it's so lame!
The torpedo short fuze parts
I'll hide in its old frame.
 
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Doar pentru tine

Să-mi fii aproape este ca o sărbătoare,
Când ești în preajma mea, lumea este frumoasă,
Sunt fericită când te am lângă mine,
Ești lumina din cerul vieții mele.
 
Doar pentru tine inima mi-e plină de blândețe,
Doar tu ești muza cântecelor și a melodiilor mele,
Ești steaua mea care niciodată nu se stinge,
Ești primăvara mea care mă încălzește.
 
Nici viscolele nu mă pot speria,
Nici vremea sufocantă, nici vântul,
Pentru că ne cresc aripile din umeri,
Pe care nimeni nu le poate rupe.
 
În oglinda ochilor tăi frumoși și misterioși
Mă văd pe mine,
Am încredere doar în tine,
Îmi transformi toamna în primăvară.
 
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Granny Says To Her Old Hubby

Granny says to her old hubby:
'Why don't you buy me a Caddy?
If you don't buy me a Caddy,
I'll leave you for other daddy.'
 
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I Once Loved My School Professor

I once loved my school professor,
Missed the school - he said: God, bless her!
Skipped one day, slept for two more,
Still my GPA was four!
 
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Holy Sunday Comes Tomorrow

Holy Sunday comes tomorrow,
Many cakes they'll bake to treat.
They will slather them and show them,
Only won't give us to eat.
 
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I Don't Need Full Vodka Bottle

I don't need full vodka bottle
At art gallery to dawdle.
Just a quart's enough for me
To relax and to be free.
 
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Oligarchs And Nouveau Riches

Oligarchs and nouveau riches,
Why don't you eat humble pie?
You have put the folks in stitches,
Scumbags, you deserve to die!
 
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Flowing Creek

The moon rising above the mountains is so bright,
The moon is glistening.
I miss my sweetie in the remote mountains badly.
You are like the moon roaming around the sky,
Gliding in the sky.
My sweetie,My sweetie,
At the foot of the mountains flowing slowly a gentle limpid brook.
 
The moon rising above the mountains shines over the upper half of the slope,
Shines over the upper half of the slope.
Gazing at the moon,I miss my sweetie even more.
A nice cool breeze is blowing over the slope,
Blowing over the slope.
Ah,my sweetie,my sweetie,my sweetie!
Do you hear me calling you?
 
The moon is dappling half the slope,
Dappling half the slope.
I thought of my sweetie when I see the moon.
A billowing breeze is sent up the slope,
Up the slope.
Can you hear me chiming for you?
 

In The Clinics Docs Became

In the clinics docs became
Angrier than vicious bees.
Clueless, boorish, and so lame,
For no reason rude to me.
 
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