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That Window That Faces The Sea

Even if I live to be a hundred,
I won't be able to forget
That ship that I watched capsize
In the 's mouth, as I tried to get lost
And that window that faces the sea!
 
I don't know how many times I came down the Tagus,
And sailed out to the sea with a bleeding soul
Carrying, in my mind, those lips that I envy
And that window that faces the sea...
 
Sailor from the high seas,
When the waves, one after the other,
Get ready to assail you
To sink your ship in the sea foam,
Watch the keel as it dances on the crest
Of those gigantic waves that want to swallow it...
If you're not careful, you won't lay eyes again
On that window that faces the sea!
 
If it had even more (waves),
The more powerful they'd come
While reminding me, in moonlit nights,
Of those mischievous eyes that were awaiting
In that window that faces the sea!
 
But destiny wanted that my behemoth,
So old and tired, would end up stranded
In the estuary's mouth and, curiously, just in front
Of that window that faces the sea!
 
Sailor from the high seas,
Watch the waves one after the other,
Getting ready to assail you
Amidst mountains of white foam!
No matter how much they dance in a frenzied orgy,
They don't come with the desire to torment me,
As does that crazy girl that I left one good day
By that window that faces the sea...
 
[Instrumental]
 
Sailor from the high seas,
Watch the waves one after the other,
Getting ready to assail you
Amidst mountains of white foam!
No matter how much they dance in a frenzied orgy,
They don't come with the desire to torment me,
As does that crazy girl that I left one good day
By that window that faces the sea...
 

Amintiri, tristete si singuratate

Ne lipsește timpul
Sa ne spunem te iubesc
Sau mai bine zis, ca sa fim sinceri
Am uitat.
 
Și niciodată o floare
Nici un vers de dragoste
Nici o zi, cu altă culoare.
 
Astăzi este destul timp
Doar pentru a regreta
Cata anxietate
Si pentru nimic am putea spune
 
Ce ploaie fără pace
Si multe alte lucruri
Care sunt greu de stiut
Ca tu nu ești.
 
Cădeam încetul cu încetul
In rutina crudă
In ritmul crud
Al acestei lumi de hârtie.
 
Câte lucruri deșarte
Câtă grabă
Ca un desert insetat
Era pielea noastră.
 
Au zburat
Deja obosit
De atâta așteptare
Iluziile
Pe care nu l-am putut implini.
 
Asta e adevarul
Destinul nostru
Amintiri,
Tristețe și singurătate.
 

To Prince Tristan

On your blue soul
the stars perch for the night.
 
One must be quiet with you,
oh, you my temple,
my prayers affright you

Bună ziua, tristețe

Bună ziua, tristețe,
care n-ai suferit enorma ironie
de a totul în viață pentru nimic în schimb.
Orbită de luni și de luceferi,
trăiesc angoasa amintirilor
 
Bună ziua, tristețe,
prietena marii mele melanconii!
Tu știi cine era viața mea,
soarele și cerul zilelor mele...
 
Bună ziua, tristețe!
Ajută-mă să găsesc ce aveam,
să găsesc numele ce-l spuneau buzele,
care pe buzele mele le mințeau...
 
Spune-i despre chinul și groaza
din viața mea,
spune-i de tristețea fără motiv a existenței mele,
de a nu avea iubirea lui.
 
Bună ziua, tristețe,
prietena marii mele melancolii!
Tu știi cine era viața mea,
soarele și cerul zilelor mele...
 
Bună ziua, tristețe,
prietena melancoliei mele
Știi drumul,
hai să ne ținem de urât și azi!
 

Sorrow

Nor red, nor black
Nor blood, nor tears
Nor patience, nor sins
 
In the empire of pleasure
Don't stay in spirits of the blaze
That corpses devided
 
No glory, nor vanity
Nor sigh, nor malice
No arrow, no heart
 
Sorrow of the star, of the wind
Rain, blood
Faceless body
Soulless Stone
Letters without numbers
Fractions of eclipses
Suns without shade
Even angels
All that's left are bone, dust, and ash
 
Nor pink, nor scream
Nor flesh, nor stone
Nor mercy, nor beauty...
 
In the empire of pleasure
Don't stay in spirits of the blaze
That corpses devided
 
Sorrow, sorrow
 

Băiatul cu ochi triști

Nici un simplu surâs,
nici un pic de lumină în ochii lui adânci,
nici măcar reflexia
vreunui gând care să-i înveselească viața.
 
E tristețe în ochii lui,
când vorbește, când tace și când dansează cu mine,
o suferință îndepărtată
care-mi ajunge în suflet și devine iubire.
 
Băiatul cu ochi triști
trăiește singur și are nevoie de iubire.
Ca aerul are nevoie să mă vadă,
Ca soarele am nevoie de el.
 
Băiatul cu ochii triști
a găsit în sfârșit un motiv
care să-i facă privirea să râdă,
cu sărutările mele și cu iubirea mea.
 
Nici măcar nu știu cum îl cheamă,
și deja vreau să-l întâlnesc singur,
și în ochii lui de toamnă
să adorm încet, încet, uitând de ore.
Încerc să aflu
din ce motiv ciudat nu râd azi ochii lui,
încerc să izbutesc,
cu tandrețe și iubire, să-i văd ochii fericiți.
 
Băiatul cu ochi triști
trăiește singur și are nevoie de iubire.
Ca aerul are nevoie să mă vadă,
Ca soarele am nevoie de el.
 
Băiatul cu ochi triști
a găsit în sfârșit un motiv
care să-i facă privirea să râdă,
cu sărutările mele și cu iubirea mea.
 

Sadness, Feet on the Ground

I tightened my tamborim1 with the pain of your absence
I wet the cuíca's2 cloth with my tears
I paced the rythm with the time I longed and I sang
My life on the avenue without excitement
 
I tightened my tamborim with the pain of your absence
I wet the cuíca's cloth with my tears
I paced the rythm with the time I longed and I sang
My life on the avenue without excitement
 
Go keep the tradition alive
Go, my block3, sadness and feet on the ground
Go keep the tradition alive
Go, my block, sadness and feet on the ground
 
I designed the flag of the samba school with my sorrows
The highlight of our parade was your falsehood
Of our disagreement I wrote the theme samba
Of the old sound of my surdo drum4 I paced my verses
 
Go keep the tradition alive
Go, my block, sadness and feet on the ground
Go keep the tradition alive
Go, my block, sadness and feet on the ground
 
In the metal jingles of my pandeiro5 I put stealth
I scheduled the last rehearsal at any corner
I stained the green-hope of our flag
I scheduled the parade day at Wednesday6
 
Go keep the tradition alive
Go, my block, sadness and feet on the ground
Go keep the tradition alive
Go, my block, sadness and feet on the ground
 

• 1. a small drum played in samba with drum sticks
• 2. Percussion instrument played by rubbing a wet cloth inside a drum
• 3.
• 4. The most basic drum in samba
• 5. Traditional tambourine
• 6. Ash Wednesday, traditionally one day after the last Carnival parades

Sad rumba

Why do you sing
Sad rumbas to me when you're drunk?
Why have you locked yourself in your house
All night long?
Why do you always remember to forget about me?
That you can't remember my face
That you've never served a first course
That you're useless now
 
And cheer that face up,
'Cause otherwise it'll rain and I've got no umbrella
And go out, cross the streets
'Cause it's fine
Tell your pillow
That I'll pay the ransom
That you're not kidnapped anymore
That you don't live in Mars anymore
That you don't dream about having wings anymore
With having wings
 
Whisper to me
What you cried at the top of your lungs yesterday
If you want me gone
I'll be gone
Tell me who's won the price
Among all the people who've lost it all
And now you see
I'm sticking with you
 
And cheer that face up,
'Cause otherwise it'll rain and I've got no umbrella
And go out, cross the streets
'Cause it's fine
Tell your pillow
That I'll pay the ransom
That you're not kidnapped anymore
That you don't live in Mars anymore
That you don't dream about having wings anymore
With having wings
 
Take me to Heaven
With your mouth's
Candy soul
That melts a freezing heart
Don't mind me
When I'm tangled in your hair
I always fail
And end up asking for a little more time
 
And cheer that face up,
'Cause otherwise it'll rain and I've got no umbrella
And go out, cross the streets
'Cause it's fine
Tell your pillow
That I'll pay the ransom
That you're not kidnapped anymore
That you don't live in Mars anymore
That you don't dream about having wings anymore
With having wings
 
And cheer that face up,
'Cause otherwise it'll rain and I've got no umbrella
And go out, cross the streets
'Cause it's fine
Tell your pillow
That I'll pay the ransom
That you're not kidnapped anymore
That you don't live in Mars anymore
That you don't dream about having wings anymore
With having wings
 
Ay, with having wings
 

Bye Bye Sadness

No one here is a complete angel or demon
No one here knows the secret of a happy life
There's no way to tell reality from dreams
And to tell you from me
And to tell me from you
And to tell you from me
And to tell me from you
 
I'm not here to suffer
Why am I feeling nostalgic?
I want to be happy
Bye bye, sadness, you don't need to come back
I'm not here to suffer
(Bye bye, sadness...)
Why am I feeling nostalgic?
(Bye bye, sadness...)
I want to be happy
Bye bye, sadness, you don't need to come back
 
I know how to make mistakes on my own, without being advised
If I suffer, who will cry for me?
I know how to look at myself not needing a mirror
Don't tell me no
And don't tell me yes
Don't tell me no
And don't tell me yes
 
I'm not here to suffer
Why am I feeling nostalgic?
I want to be happy
Bye bye, sadness, you don't need to come back
I'm not here to suffer
(Bye bye, sadness...)
Why am I feeling nostalgic?
(Bye bye, sadness...)
I want to be happy
Bye bye, sadness, you don't need to come back
 
And to tell you from me
And to tell me from you
And to tell you from me
And to tell me from you
 
I'm not here to suffer
Why am I feeling nostalgic?
I want to be happy
Bye bye, sadness, you don't need to come back
I'm not here to suffer
(Bye bye, sadness...)
Why am I feeling nostalgic?
(Bye bye, sadness...)
I want to be happy
Bye bye, sadness, you don't need to come back
 
I'm not here to suffer
(Bye bye, sadness...)
Why am I feeling nostalgic?
(Bye bye, sadness...)
I want to be happy
Bye bye, sadness, you don't need to come back
I'm not here to suffer
(Bye bye, sadness...)
Why am I feeling nostalgic?
(Bye bye, sadness...)
I want to be happy
Bye bye, sadness, you don't need to come back
 

Sad Little Girl

Sad little girl,
behind that window of yours,
tell me, but what you are thinking?
You are not tired of counting
every day, as you do,
each drop that the rain
brings down.
 
Sad little girl,
write also on your windowpane
all of the dreams that you no longer live.
But, in the dreams you will see,
you can never find
that which you hide
deep in your eyes.
 
Love no longer knocks
since quite some time at your door
where desire falls to pieces
and hope goes away.
 
Sad little girl,
no, do not cry for nothing.
You will see that one day you will find
a boy like me
that will make dream again
a little girl
like you.
 
~~~~~
 
Love no longer knocks
since quite some time at your door
where desire falls to pieces
and hope goes away.
 
Sad little girl,
no, do not cry for nothing.
You will see that one day you will find
a boy like me
who will make dream again
a little girl
like you.
 

sad like you

[Verse 1]
Finally, the moon arrives
The sky painted gray
I want to disappear
When the sun comes again
 
[Pre-Chorus]
How to escape the darkness?
When my instincts lose direction?
Eyes just see what they want to
I know, I know, what you feel
 
[Chorus]
I know it hurts you too, the way it hurts me
We are the same, sad reality
Your words with hatred, the worst accessory
But in the end, it's no coincidence
I don't blame you, you're sad like me
 
[Verse 2]
Tears on my skin
I can no longer hide
You know how to always open
The scar
 
[Pre-Chorus]
How to escape the darkness?
When my instincts lose direction?
Eyes just see what they want to
I know, I know, what you feel
 
[Chorus]
I know it hurts you too, the way it hurts me
We are the same, sad reality
Your words with hatred, the worst accessory
But in the end, it's no coincidence
I don't blame you, you're sad like me
 
[Bridge]
I am bad and sometimes I am good
There are wars that are won and others that are lost
And maybe time will pass
And with a smile, I can forget it
 
[Chorus]
I know it hurts you too, the way it hurts me
We are the same, sad reality
Your words with hatred, the worst accessory
But in the end, it's no coincidence
I don't blame you, you're sad like me
 
[Outro]
Eh-eh
I can't blame you, you're sad like me
 

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.
 

Thorny Labyrinth

Versions: #1
Pain,
Grief,
Oblivion,
Darkness,
Dreaming,
Blood,
Misery,
Loneliness,
Night,
Place,
Bells,
Foggy field,
Nothingness,
Feathers…
 

No Matter How Sad Someone Is

{Chorus} x2
No matter how sad someone is,
Love will change his life,
It will bring the Sun into his life,
It would tell him 'Good morning!'.
 
{1st Stanza} x2
Love can create
A miracle, in just a second,
It can bring happiness
To any poor soul.
 
{Chorus} x2
 
{2nd Stanza} x2
Love can reach you
Even late in the night,
And it can erase all your tears
In just a moment.
 
{Chorus} x2
 
{Chorus} x2
 

Good Morning Sadness

Good morning sadness
So late sadness
You came today to see me
Was already getting kinda sad
Of staying so long away from you
 
Get there sadness
Sit with me
Here on this bar table
Drink from my cup
Give me your shoulder
For me to cry
Cry of sadness
Sadness of loving
 

Tristă duminică

Plouă, e frig,
mai singură mă simt
așa, în tăcerea
acestei duminici...
 
Privesc pe geamuri cum cad picăturile,
și fiece picătură pare o lacrimă.
 
Aud departe, departe, departe
acel râs al tău straniu
din acea duminică...
Tristă duminică...
 
Tu ai plecat,
mi-ai spus că ziua
dulcei reîntoarceri
va fi o duminică...
 
Urâte duminici
trec și iar trec.
Trec zilele,
dar tu nu te mai întorci.
 
Această așteptare
înseamnă să sufăr,
să mor din dragoste
în fiecare duminică...
Tristă duminică...
 
Trec zilele...
Aud în inima mea
vocea care zice:
va veni duminică...
 
Simt că duminica asta e ultima...
Îți spun numele cu ultima bătaie de inimă...
 
Dar tu nu auzi
acel strigăt de iubire
dintr-o inimă ce moare
în duminica asta...
 
Tristă duminică...
Tristă duminică...
Tristă duminică...
 

Sad Life

To endure eternal sorrow
Is the fate of all of us who are too devoted to love
Never could my heart protect itself
From love carving itself through the soul
 
My broken heart searched again
Reveal your chest and let it rest there
It cries out for comfort to satisfy its thirst
It is not desiring lust
 
Every crime must be confessed
No one can ever escape punishment
Until the lust of the last sweet release
Is devoured in death
 
How long can someone embrace,
Once again, the time has passed
You'll never be able to protect yourself
And extinguish that passionate flame
 
I know: love is sin
That's why I can't evade my punishment
My heart is broken forever
By someone who never really cared about me
 

Cât de tristă e noaptea

Cât de tristă e noaptea
în acest mare oraș!
Nu se vede luna,
ci doar zgârie-norii, înalți și negri.
 
Cât de tristă e noaptea
în acest mare oraș!
Lungi ore, minute,
pentru unul care nu doarme și e singur.
Dar mâine mă voi duce la muncă
și la nimic nu mă voi gândi.
Timp de opt ore un ciocan îmi va rupe
capul pe din două.
 
Cât de tristă e noaptea
în acest mare oraș!
Mă duc la fereastră
și văd numai străzi, lumini de neon.
Cât de tristă e noaptea
în acest mare oraș!
Visez cu ochii deschiși
acele pajiști imense și verzi, lăsate în urmă.
Dar mâine mă voi duce la muncă
și la nimic nu mă voi gândi.
Timp de opt ore un ciocan îmi va rupe
capul pe din două.
 

Sad kisses

(No-oh, oh-oh-oh)
 
I don't know you, you are no longer the same
I know that he who stole your charisma (no)
I feel cold and it doesn't suit you
I tell you as a friend, you were better with me
 
And you realize that your love is mine (me)
I let you fly and the truth is you came back
I'm not saying goodbye, you're leaving because that's what you want
How many kisses did you give? how many sad kisses?
 
You realize that your love is mine (me)
I let you fly and the truth is you came back
I'm not saying goodbye, you're leaving because that's what you want
How many kisses did you give? how many sad kisses? (yeah)
 
(Cali and El Dandee, yo)
I let you fly like an eagle
You're back, girl, like nothing
If he takes you to the movie theater or cooks for you
I'm asking you out of curiosity
 
How many kisses did you give, you tell me
You blocked me and sent me the request again
Missing despite my demands and my voice saying 'I love you, honey'
The world revolves around us and here we are
 
And today you realize that your love is mine
I let you fly and the truth is you came back
I'm not saying goodbye, you left because you wanted to
How many kisses did you give? how many sad kisses?
 
You realize how much love you have for me (it's me)
I let you fly and the truth is you came back (came back)
I'm not saying goodbye, you left because you wanted to (You wanted to)
How many kisses did you give? how many sad kisses?
 
Cali and El Dandee, yo
uoh-uoh, (yes-yes) uh-uh, yeah-yeah tucu-tucutú, uoh, uoh
How many kisses did you give? how many sad kisses? ah
 

Sad song

Versions: #1
A musician begins in front of his blank page
A sad waltz, they're not always cheerful, these artists
He sings for himself the notes that come into his mind
Like an autumn wind, it's not always cheerful, Poland
 
His sadness stole the song from the piano
And it plays on your stereo
When you have a heavy heart at night
His song, it's the goodbye he didn't know how to tell her
The kind of music to reminice, to reminice
 
The sun rises again, he's used his ink pen
On his sad waltz, they don't sleep often, these artists
What does it matter who you love, the goodbyes are the same
And the autumn wind goes way further than Poland
 
His song, he wrote it without knowing how
It's probably his heart that you can hear
When someone else sings it passing by
His song, it's his goodbye he didn't know how to tell her
The kind of music to reminice, to reminice
 
A musician begins in front of his blank page
A sad waltz, they're not always cheerful, these artists
He sings for himself the notes that come into his mind
Like an autumn wind, it's not always cheerful, Poland
 

Canarul trist

Un canar, cântând trist,
îmi plânge durerea, fiindcă ai plecat.
Un canar te cheamă
și, în a sa tristețe, trăiește sperând.
 
El nu mai cântă cum o făcea în ziua
când mi-ai dat întâiul tău sărut,
și în absența ta el e tare trist,
tânjește după întoarcerea ta.
Cu trilurile sale, el a anunțat
bătăile inimilor
și a fost martor, cu-al său cântec,
al iluziilor noastre.
 
Un canar trist
cântă și plânge pentru uitarea ta,
pentru că ți-ai dorit
ca fericirea noastră să se piardă.
Poate cu-al său cântec,
canarul cel veșnic trist
va reînvia farmecul
iubirii care nu mai este.
 

After Sadness

This bread tastes of a memory,
chewed in this poor tavern
where the harbor is most littered and deserted.
 
And I savor the beet’s bitterness,
seated, on the way back home,
facing the cloud-topped mountains and the lighthouse.
 
My spirit, having vanquished one of its torments,
observes with new eyes in the ancient evening
a pilot with his pregnant wife,
 
and a ship, its seasoned wood
glistening in the sunset, its smokestack,
as tall as the two masts, making a childish
 
design that I made myself twenty years ago.
Who could have told me then that my life
would be so beautiful, with so many sweet concerns,
 
and so much solitary bliss!
 

Good mornigh, sadness

I feel a soft breeze between my hands,
Wearing them shine, shine, watch them fly.
A new smile is on my face today,
I can't help but say hello to everyone I see passing by.
When I know I won't find you again,
The tears, the hours with you are already past.
 
And I fly, tears already dry erase my pain,
The dreams that hid inside the heart,
They sound absurd concern.
So I will receive sadness smiling
As if it was an old life from yesterday,
Because I promised you that.
 
Flower petals between my hair,
They whisper only in me, why, why?,
That cruel goodbye, I can't blame you for leaving,
Life is like that, you see, nobody decides what could be,
Although today I drown in your memories,
My spirit wants to fight, does not want to cry.
So my heart breaks into a thousand pieces, through its
cracks it will dig happiness, that one day I felt together with
you,
If you look at me, you will cover that my words are sincere, the sadness will help me survive,
Because I promised you that.
 
Tears already dry erase my pain,
The dreams that hid inside the heart,
They sound absurd concern.
Even when I don't drown I will keep fighting, I will
never hide from loneliness, because I promised you that.
 
So I will receive sadness smiling
As if it was an old life from yesterday,
Because I promised you that.
 

Sad and Empty

She's going sad and empty
Crying for a treason with bitterness
For him that told her
That she was his love and his madness
Now life has taught her too much
She's not interesting in committing the same error
The loves that she has had have failed her
And left their promises in the air
And left their promises in the air...
 
She's going sad and empty
Crying for a treason with bitterness
For him that told her
That she was his love and his madness
She goes trying to win what she had dreamed of
Taking advantage of the experience of life
She goes forgetting sufferings of the past
The slander and the lie punish her
The slander and the lie punish her...
 
She's going sad and empty
Crying for a treason with bitterness
For him that told her
That she was his love and his madness
For him that told her
That she was his love and his madness
But in this whole passage of life
She has known to keep herself with decency
Even if many chatterboxes confuse her
Even if many try to play with her
Even if many try to play with her
 
She's going sad and empty
Crying for a treason with bitterness
For him that told her
That she was his love and his madness
That she was his love and his madness
 
In her face they understand each other
The failures of life
The slander and the lie
And the coldness punish her
It was that everyone had failed her
And she didn't deserve it
For failures of life
 
So dies a love
There's no one who understood
The promise they broke to her
The errors of Sofía
Where will the poor thing go?
Sad and desolate girl
But what would they do?
She walked so proudly
And no one knew of her pain
Look at her that she comes
Look at her that she goes
To where she would hide herself
 
I saw her crying, I saw her
 

Sad Winter

The night is blue
Full of stars
The breeze is wintry
It wants to snow
 
It is difficult to believe
that you are not here
beside me, like yesterday
 
And to think
that your goodbye
I can never have
 
Winter is blue
Sad, very sad
Blue is the color
Of loneliness
 
There is no warmth
more feverish
than the warmth
That I felt in your arms...
 
There I never felt a blue winter
There I never felt a blue winter
 

Sadness

Sadness,
please go away—
there is so much of you in my house—
no, do not ever enter.
 
There are so many people who have a need to suffer—
and who cry a little every day.
On the contrary, I want to live and sing
and I must tell you—no!
 
Sadness,
please go away—
no, do not be obsessed
with dwelling with me.
 
Now, I am going to paint my room red—
as soon as you are gone, I will do it.
 
And, in your place, I have already invited Hope—
and finally I will live.
 

Un adevăr trist

Mă simt rău în fiecare seară
Și sunt cufundat în gânduri, uitându-mă la cer,
Mi se face un nod în inimă,
Iarăși cad două lacrimi de durere.
Dacă a fost scris în destin
Că în acea zi Dumnezeu a vrut să-I fiți Lui aproape,
El trebuie să mă asculte.
 
Dar încă mai este căldura,
Sunteți voi doi îmbrățișați de iubire,
Nimic nu mai este la fel,
N-au rămas decât un gol și o mie de sentimente
Pe care le port înăuntrul meu...
 
Acum sunteți împreună printre cele mai frumoase stele
Care strălucesc pe cer, întotdeauna visez să vă văd,
Să vă mai îmbrățișez o dată ca să pot să mă ajut pe mine însumi
Și ca să continuu această viață.
Dormiți în brațele lui Dumnezeu, în cele ale mamei, ale tatei și ale fraților,
Încă sunt vii amintirile cu voi, cu cele mai minunate momente.
Inima nu se va vindeca niciodată de un adevăr trist
Pe care nu-l va accepta vreodată...
 
Mă simt rău în seara aceasta,
Strâng o durere foarte tare în mâini,
Scriu două cuvinte pe o foaie
Despre voi ca să-mi imaginez de parcă ați fi cu mine.
Douăzeci de ani, două flori frumoase
Legate de dragoste în viață și în cer,
Iar acum și mai tare...
 
Acum sunteți împreună printre cele mai frumoase stele
Care strălucesc pe cer, întotdeauna visez să vă văd,
Să vă mai îmbrățișez o dată ca să pot să mă ajut pe mine însumi
Și ca să continuu această viață.
Dormiți în brațele lui Dumnezeu, în cele ale mamei, ale tatei și ale fraților,
Încă sunt vii amintirile cu voi, cu cele mai minunate momente.
Inima nu se va vindeca niciodată de un adevăr triste
Pe care nu-l va accepta vreodată...
 
© Vladímir Sosnín

The Smell Of Sadness

Versions: #3
I only smell sadness,
I smell solitude
In my lost eyes,
There is only tear drops
 
I feel a big void
In my heart
I feel a cold chill
of anxiety
 
Where is it, the other part of my heart?
Oh, love, where are you walking, where are you living?
Where, where are you?
 
The smell of sadness in my heart
I know your absence
I know pain
The smell of sadness in my heart
I know pain
 
I need someone
Someone to who I can love
I need to give everything I have
All of my heart
 
I have been searching for you
The sky, the land, and the oceans,
Underneath the stones,
And even on the sun
 
Where is it, the other part of my heart?
Oh, love, where are you walking, where are you living?
Where, where are you?
 
The smell of sadness in my heart
I know your absence
I know pain
The smell of sadness in my heart
I know your absence
I know pain
The smell of sadness in my heart
I know your absence
I know pain
The smell of sadness in my heart
I know, I know, I know pain
I know, I know, I know pain
 

Near you sadness doesn”t show up

Like the sunshine after rain,
You show up in my way and then
Ceaselessly, from that moment,
You give me a great happiness!
 
(pre-chorus)
For some people love is just a game,
For us, love means everything!
 
(chorus)
Near you/ With you sadness doesn”t show up,
Even though it will be raining, it will be rain and sun too.
Today love made me smile again
And I locked, I locked the past in a drawer.
 
Caress me with your words,
Because you never lie to me.
Love was a disillusion,
But since I”m with you, it isn”t this way anymore!
 
(pre-chorus)
 
(chorus x 2)
 

Triste (Sad song)

A very sad song was made
This morning when I woke up
Since is a very sad song
I don't want to make you listen to it
 
There's a sad story
Maybe you too will notice
Though is a really sad thing
Or love ended
 
This way
Embracing each other
We salute the same morning
 
I dreamed a sad dream
This morning before waking up
A sad song is sung for me
By a dream where you kissed me
 
This way
Embracing each other
We salute the same morning
 
Sorry
Even if I
Love you that way
Sorry
Even if you
Trusted in me this way
 
Sorry
But someday
I hope to forget you
 

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Sad

Maybe I don't think about you but I'm not forgetting you
Maybe I miss you but I don't say it
Maybe I didn't keep my promises
Maybe your wounds never heal
 
I promised you a million things
I promised to make you my wife
Now all you have left is thorns
Because I fucked the petals of the rose mysef1
I know I lied to you, I know I cheated on you
That for me in love you already lost faith
That I destroyed the mornings, your kisses, and the cups of coffee
The scoundrels in the cinema, hitting the park in skates
I assure you that my soul is divided that it's my fault it ended
Walking alone to San Juan, singing to all the cobblestones
Thinking of the last time that I came with you
 
I spend my time smoking alone when I fall into depre-
Thinking of all the dust we put in the M32
I can't concentrate, the semester is fucked
For me the Devil comes now and kidnaps me
 
I spend my time smoking alone when I fall into depre-
Thinking of all the dust we put in the M3
I can't concentrate, the semester is fucked
For me the Devil comes now and kidnaps me
 
[Bryant Myers:]
Maybe I don't think about you but I'm not forgetting you
Maybe I miss you but I don't say it
Maybe I didn't keep my promises
Maybe your wounds never heal
 
[Bad Bunny:]
Maybe I don't think about you but I'm not forgetting you
Maybe I miss you but I don't say it
Maybe I didn't keep my promises
Maybe your wounds never heal
 
[Bryant Myers:]
I pretend, I say I'm good but really I lie
I know you remember too when we were being naughty in the back seat (oh)
I want to reuinite with you (yeah)
In truth losing you has been a lesson to me (wuh)
Baby I want to see if only for a moment
 
I I Have a rolled zed3
My soul is bleak without you
I prmise you I loved you truly
Noy my heart is in the darkness
 
Oblivion is a place that I still haven't found
They tell me that there I can forget about your love 4
I wouldn't have failed you if I had imagined
That losing you would cacuse me so much pain
 
Sad, baby I feel sad
It always kills me to think of you fucking with another
Now there is not remedy to fix what's happened between us, it's already broken
 
Mera tell me Conejo
Bad Bunny
Bryant Myers
The Darkness
Alex Killer
 
Maybe I don't think about you but I'm not forgetting you
Maybe I miss you but I don't say it
Maybe I didn't keep my promises
Maybe your wounds never heal
 
[Bad Bunny:]
Maybe I don't think about you but I'm not forgetting you
Maybe I miss you but I don't say it
Maybe I didn't keep my promises
Maybe your wounds never heal
 

• 1. 'joder' translates as 'fuck' in this context, however, not in a sexual way. More so 'fucking something up as in messing it up.
• 2. I'm not sure exactly what the M3 is referring to, so this translation may not make sense.
• 3. I'm not sure what this means or if this is translated correctly. 'Zeta' is how the letter 'z' is said in Spanish. But in some dialects it apparently means a police car also.
• 4. Literally it actually means 'undo myself of your love'.

SADNESS

You - in this sea of melancholy,
getting further far away from me,
but follow me through time.
Here - there s noone left to love
just a drop in my eyes that I won t let
slide down.
 
Ref.
And I m - still thinking
only about you, still
pretending that you re laying beside me,
feeding my melancholy on fragile memories of dream.
And you - may put your hand in fire
that I can t still breath without you
and that the bottom I have reached.
 
In my soul - there s no room
for neither laughter or the tears,
while you follow me through time.