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Flowers in the mud

And as I discover the world, I learned about flowers in the mud
Flowers in the mud
Listen
I remember Sotiris
A special person
We were friends, I thought that nobody could be bored around him
The 20 years between us mattered not at all
even though I worshipped him
He taught me about Pink Floyd
He taught me about Arcanoid
He told me about how they brainwash kids in the special forces
He told me about the power of woman in this world
using Yoko Ono as an example
He told me I would I would make it big
He was certain that I would reach the stars
That I don't even need to worry about it
And if my man is somewhere up there
He's sent me to the stars again
He told me that I can achieve whatever I want
but that I should prefer to make the world a better place
so that when I leave this world
I leave behind me something creatively magic
He told me I would feel lonely
But that I should turn my loneliness into a gift
Through my work and my unique way
even if it means I die 5-6 times a year
I was 10 years old, how much could I really understand of the things he was talking about?
I asked him about it, he told me to be patient
and that I would understand some day
'People like you aren't born every day'
I kept looking at him as I wondered
with eyes wide open hoping to understand something
'Where you were born is not a coincidence, little Vangelis
You were, and you will continue being, a flower in the mud
You were, and you will continue being, a flower in the mud'
 
I might have been
the flower in the mud
But I don't think so
Pay attention and you will understand
Listen, listen
 
Time passed
I grew up, I understood more
'Kid, don't compromise, you will make it big
the world is your oyster
your tongue will break bones one day
fuck money
You will be a king as long as you can manipulate words
You know how to arrange them appropriately
So ask for the things that those around you don't'
Little by little I understood
And I started to bring down my defenses in favor of inspiration
Anger started accumulating and so I named myself Iratus
And when I saw insincere eyes
I covered my face in a balaklava
And I convinced them, my man Sotiris
They trusted me a few days after you left this world
My word was a weapon
I achieved my goal
I awakened a part of this throng
I swear there will be more
I love you
I never got to tell you this
You made me feel special amongst the herd
It's not me
It's you that is a flower in the mud
 
Did you get it?
Just say you got it
 
They are flowers in the mud
I will tear up first, and then I will touch them
Something like that
I don't know how to describe this better
 
And... I am not a flower in the mud
OK?
Maybe I've done a few things to feel special
Maybe I've done a few things because I am special
But for me
Special are the people who make other people feel special
See ya
 

Don't underrate a child

[Verse 1]
Never underrate a child
Children are just as good as adults
At least me
I might not have as much strength as adults
But I have just as much skill
Adults think children are bad because they're smaller
But children are sweeter
 
[Chorus]
Don't underrate a child, don't
Really don't
Don't underrate a child
At least not me
 
[Verse 2]
Why do adults underrate children?
They have no difference
Both are human
Adults might be bigger and stronger
Children might not be experienced at all
And children aren't blind at all, yeah
Children are more important than adults
Adults have worse eyesight
So never underrate a child
Remember that
 
[Chorus]
Don't underrate a child, don't
Really don't
Don't underrate a child
At least not me
 
[Verse 3]
Adults boss children around
Adults say: 'School benefits you when you're older'
Even though I couldn't care less about adults' bullshit
I have decided to make it in the music industry
And not in school
Adults also say: 'Don't eat too much candy, you get caries'
Maybe I'll just brush my teeth
 
[Chorus]
Don't underrate a child, don't
Really don't
Don't underrate a child
At least not me
 
[Verse 4]
Adults also say: 'Don't stay out too late'
I know to come home in time, hey
Or then they say 'Don't stay up too late'
I'll go to sleep when I'm tired
Pertus gives his view on this
Many children must've also noticed these things
Hopefully adults learn something from this
So don't underrate a child, never
At least not me
 
[Chorus]
Don't underrate a child, don't
Really don't
Don't underrate a child
At least not me
 

Little star

A little star came down from the sky
And said, a little out of breath
I fell in love with Samuil
With Samuil Marshak1
 
I searched for him a long time
Rushing around, flying everywhere
More than a few years have passed
And at last I found him!
 
He alone is dearer to me than anyone
He's not a boy, well, and what of it?
After all I'm not a young girl either
I'm seventeen centuries old, praise God
 
Samuil, having heard this
Laughed long and hard
You're funnier than anyone in the world
A merry widow
 
She wore out Samuil from laughing
She tired out the old man
I've been in the sky a long time
Come fly here
 
You looked for too long
And found a needle in a haystack
There's no sense in this, star
Go back again
 
A little star fell from the sky
She got caught on a hook
She hung there and said
Hello, dear little fool
 
You're the one I've been looking for
My dear beloved
You always look so mournful and
I came running after you
 
I've been watching you from on high
I like you, the only trouble is
You don't know how to fly, for sure
Lamented the star
 
But I'll sit on a rocket
And set off after the star
I have a wife and children
I'll take them with me
 
And the star answered me: Hold on, stop!
You're a bit too hasty, my dear
Let's start over from the beginning, la la la
Come on, repeat after me
 
A little star fell from the sky, la la la
And resolutely said, la la la
Goodbye my dear, sweet friend
I bid you farewell
It's time for me to go home
 

• 1. Russian and Soviet writer (1887–1964)