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A Small Grain

The world beyond that door is fickle
and gives me a gentle encounter every time
I start walking for that reason alone
It’s such a small thing
 
Hey
Why is my heart dancing?
Why is my heart bouncing?
Lively meals and the smiling faces of loved ones
Is all it takes
 
Hey
Why is my heart shaking?
Why is my heart full?
I don't understand but tears are coming out
 
From inside of my chest
A wish floats out and bounces around
until it reaches someone
in order to pass on from one person to the other
in the corner of every day
 
Hey
Why does the greenery bud?
Why do fish swim?
Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter
That cycle revolves infinitely among them
 
Hey
Why do kids run?
Why do I sing?
I don't understand but tears are coming out
Thank you
I love you
 
Hey
Perhaps the power to move the world are tears
full of love that can't not be suppressed
 
Hey
Why is my heart shaking?
Why is my heart full?
Just acknowledging me cuts through my sadness
 
Hey
Even though it’s a subtle feeling
it will float around and reach you
It can stay as it is
It does not have to be displayed
Thank you always
Thank you
I love you
 
Thank you
 

If songs are still beautiful

Versions: #1
You can't forget her even if all hell broke loose.
You can't forget anymore.
You've loved once, now what can be said for you?
What can be said for you.
No matter which window you look through,
you'll see her, you'll see her now.
No matter which port the ships drop their anchor to,
they can't stop without paying a visit to her.
If the songs are still beautiful,
if mimosas are still yellow,
it's because you couldn't forget her.
I'm telling you, you can't forget her.
You can't forget anymore.
All this wait is in vain,
all this suffering is in vain.
In this shore bars,
rotting every evening,
melting with every glass
slowly are all in vain. Ouuff.
If the songs are still beautiful,
if mimosas are still yellow,
it's because you couldn't forget her.
 

A Month

Oh-o, oh-o, oh-o, o
Oh-o, oh-o, oh-o, o
It took me a month
To take you out of my mind
It took me many nights
That required much effort and bridges got burnt
Yes, my mom used to say: 'It'll hurt
Everything goes, just wait e bit more'
But I do try hard to remove you
I try to avoid all that has something to do with you
But again and again, and again I tear into blood my lips
The feeling of you being everywhere doesn't ever leave
Signs, signs mean that I'm still in love
You wrote: 'Remove me and so will I'
We play every day but I do not fancy this game
I lost the battle but the war is still to come
It's good being with you (mm) you without me
It took me a month
To take you out of my mind
It took me many nights
That required much effort and bridges got burnt
Yes, my mom used to say: 'It'll hurt
Everything goes, just wait e bit more'
But I still try to remove you
Hey, you, look, look here
Hey, you, look, what you are doing to me
Hey, you, look, look here
Hey, you, oh-o, oh-o
Oh-o-o, Oh-o-o, o
Oh-o-o, Oh-o-o, o
Oh-o-o, Oh-o-o, o
Tears, feelings, gross with you
Fool, glances, drinks
Tenderness, argues, malice, offenses
Storm, closeness, I'm dead (killed)
Tears, feelings, gross with you
Fool, glances, drinks
Tenderness, argues, malice, offenses
Storm, closeness, I'm dead (killed)
Fool...
Pain...
It took me a month
To take you out of my mind
It took me many nights
That required much effort and bridges got burnt
Yes, my mom used to say: 'It'll hurt
Everything goes, just wait e bit more'
But I still try to remove you
Hey, you, look, look here
Hey, you, look, what you are doing to me
Hey, you, look, look here
Hey, you, oh-o, oh-o
 

Hello, Worker

I lavish out my smiles, wanting others to recognize
my life tightly fit onto a B4-sized scrap of paper.
Until I can work out this twisted difficult problem,
I must stay behind and work overtime. I can't leave.
 
As the head of the line distances away, I'm left behind alone.
I keep on yearning to be on the other side of the rail.
However,
 
I don't know what I want to do.
I don't know what I'm capable of.
Saying so on my hands and knees, I got this far.
I don't understand about tomorrow.
I don't care about yesterday.
If so, then please at least let me have today.
 
I have walked this far cutting and pasting my life
that's swaying to the numerous rows of good luck charms.
 
Receiving no expectations, and holding no expectations,
I wonder how our shaved and scraped selves look like.
 
What did I obtain?
What did I lose?
Looking for an answer, I bit my lips and came this far.
Even if the world would end tomorrow,
even if I try to forget yesterday,
just please at least let me have today.
 
As the head of the line distances away, I'm left behind alone.
'Where did I trip?' 'Ah, what have I been doing?'
Receiving no expectations, and holding no expectations,
although we are shaved and scraped, there's still breath left in us.
 
But I don't know what I want to do.
I don't know what I'm capable of.
Saying so on my hands and knees, I got this far.
I don't understand about tomorrow.
I don't care about yesterday.
If so, then only today, only this very moment, belongs to us.
 

Obscure

My heart feels cold and lonely,
Sonnets of a Birha1 have now become an old aquintance.2,
On these obscure paths, in my own arms,
I rumple within, burn within...
 

• 1. exp. Folk genre of music, endemic to Uttar Pradesh and Jharkhand in India, can have various themes, the one referenced here is probably a sad one
• 2. lit. Birha has sneakly come back as an old friend

I'm Not (In Love)

I am, a troubadour of melancholy, and walking, I go
To silence this noise, that buries me
Under all the lies
What a pity that I am...
 
I am, the clearest mirror you will have
To reflect the insult
Of all the loves that we lost
What a pity that I am...
 
I'm not in love
No, no, no, no
 
I am, the forbidden path that you will walk
Get out, go...
I am the fog screen that will cloud
Your gaze
 
I'm not in love
No, no, no, no
 

Salsa²

[Laura Bonsai verse]
I know my place but I have no strength left
Neither for the country nor to raise flags
Open a fucking book that you don't even know what you wave
If you vote, for principles not for money in the wallet
 
Life sometimes weighs with what you carry
You have to change things so that they are different
We must support each other
Because they have also labeled me a groupie, partner
 
Mixing feelings as usual
Caring about the person and not the way I illuminate myself, (bad)
I'm looking for myself until I get scared
I swear to you that this streak cannot be tolerated by anyone
 
Already, tired of this story even if they try
To sell ​​it to me on fity-fifty so that later they deny it to me
Tell me who gets you up and I'll tell you who you are
They'll make you learn to know what is what you want
 
With little eyes mandella1, here you have me
Tracing the path myself among their goods
In order to grow I move away from other flowers
For you four kids2, the elders respect me
 
Squeezing the juice out of you
When I do what I feel I'm wrong, that's why I ask, (you know)
Not a crow to splash me
I pay for what is cool and I don't wait for someone to pay for me
 
[Verse Felinna Vallejo]
They were waiting for me and I was wearing flowers
[?] of my mother's fetus that I inherit
Calculating all my life for lack of luck
I don't have time or the desire to love you strongly
 
And then you sing to me that it hurts
And I walk around with my calling inspiration
I want you for a moment, a short while
Then I don't want you to come and tell me why, (about what)
 
That getting up early is cured by air sampling
Balance the one that I don't have and I long for them to give me
That I'm not easy and less since you saw me
Since those black eyes have gone a hundred thousand feet
 
The hard hand for the one who wants and doesn't tan
I don't want you to dance for me if you don't hear me sing to you
In the middle of the thames, hesitating for [?]
This comes hot and I'm flowing to the dragging baby
 
It tastes so much to me that you taste like art
I love you so little that I just want to write to you
Everything is fine until I start to portray you
I do a couple of laps and here there's nothing else to do
 
I didn't get used to being so unstable
But I fancy this wiggling from Monday to Monday
If not, why would I be with this singing stuff
With this fine, crazy face, about to kill, (so what)
 

• 1. no idea what this means
• 2. derogatory

Sugar Shuffle

O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
It seems like a blizzard's coming, No one can come, Sugar Shuffle
It's as if it comes to kiss the cloudy glass panes, Sugar Shuffle
The endless waves of hot air
I'm searching for your back, hey, hey,
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
Even this morning, I was searching for our news broadcast,
Hey, hey, hey, hey
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
It must be the dream I saw at 18:00 *[1], Sugar Shuffle
I can't love even those moments anymore, Sugar Shuffle
With an expired passport,
I will travel with you for eternity
Hey, hey, hey, hey
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
O-o-o do the Sugar Shuffle
 

The gift of life

I was born here, I gathered time
I met and bid farewell
I sang weakly old songs
And rolled a memory in the palm of my hand
 
You saw me with painful eyes
And you liked me so much that you embraced me
The passing of time taught me
That stealing isn't love
 
I gotta try living
With spilled tears and cold solitudes
When I knew the meaning of sadness
I was thankful of being able to say it
 
Dreams don't betray themselves
As long as I believe in myself
I'll be happy anyhow
And my distant tears will shine
 
I gotta try living
Not overcoming doesn't hurt
If I smile in the sad times
Morning will come in a long night
 
I gotta try living
To share the warmth of life
If loving someone, I'm loved
I'd be so thankful that I'd cry
 
I'd be so thankful that I'd cry
 

Letter

My dear Mitsuru
'I'll offer you my grandpa store
And we'll live together'
Says happily, but he said
'If I marry you
I won't hand the store over you
I won't hand the store over you'
 
For his happiness
I think I want to step aside
'If we can't be together
Let's die' he even said
That's why, even if I say goodbye
I'm not mourning for giving it all
I'm not mourning for giving it all
 
If there were no discrimination
I could have the store and the one I love
I was born as a Buraku
What's wrong? What does it change?
I finished my depressing letter
But I wanted to write it
But I wanted to write it
 

What we want

What we want is not the anguish of living
What we want is the joy of living
What we want is not that I benefit the society
What we want is that society benefits us
 
What we want is not what is granted
What we want is what we snatch
What we want is not to kill you
What we want is to live with you
 
Now we shouldn't restrict ourselves to sorrow
We have to jump to the happiness that we don't see yet
 
What we want is not something that repeats
What we want is something that always changes
What we want is not being us at all
What we want is to continue to be ourselves
 
Now we shouldn't restrict ourselves to sorrow
We have to jump to the happiness that we don't see yet
 
What we want is not the joy of living
What we want is the anguish of living
What we want is not to live with you
What we want is to kill you
 
Now we shouldn't restrict ourselves to sorrow
We have to jump to the happiness that we don't see yet
 
What we want
What we want
 
What we want
What we want
What we want
 

A long journey to freedom

Before I was aware, I wasn't myself
Like a floating boat or a leaf fluttering in the wind
For me to be myself again
I'll depart announcing my farewell to the world that raised me
 
I'll keep doubting for wanting to believe
I'll do a long journey to freedom alone
I'll do a long journey to freedom today
 
I don't know where will this road leads
I only know that there's a place I'll reach
Where's that place? What's there?
Without knowing it, I'll depart alone announcing my farewell
 
I'll keep doubting for wanting to believe
I'll do a long journey to freedom alone
I'll do a long journey to freedom today
 

The eat shit song

One day, a school teacher
Lectured before his students
'If you don't get 100 points in the test
You won't become admirable people'
Eat shit and die!
Eat shit and die!
The most admirable thing in this world
Is a computer
 
One day, a serious father
Called his son and said
'Think only about working
Work diligently everyday'
Eat shit and die!
Eat shit and die!
What works diligently without complains
Are the parts of a machine
 
One day, the director of a company
Gather his employees and ordered
'If you abandon your efforts
You can't live like a boss'
Eat shit and die!
Eat shit and die!
Slaves are bought with money
But my heart is mine
 
One day, a politician teacher
With a big face said
'Study seriously
And you'll become like me'
Eat shit and die!
Eat shit and die!
Having two names and making off with taxes
Is something I want to do too
 
One day, a holy religious leader
Gave a sermon to his believers
'If you are patient in this world
Surely you can go to heaven'
Don't lie you son of a bitch!
You said it, son of a bitch!
Don't lie as if you were pretending
You holy messenger of God
 
One day, a government higher up
Announced to the news reporters
'To protect freedom and justice
We must not make war'
Don't lie you son of a bitch!
You said it, son of a bitch!
For you to benefit
You kill us
 
One day, a Soviet higher up
About the issues in Czechoslovakia said
'To save our comrades of the danger
Forgive us for invading you'
Don't lie you son of a bitch!
You said it, son of a bitch!
Czechoslovakia says nothing
But they know well your feelings
 
One day, an American higher up
About the issues in Czechoslovakia said
'What I saw was terrible
Communism is unacceptable'
Don't lie you son of a bitch!
You said it, son of a bitch!
Stop invading Vietnam
And don't come back anymore
 
One day, a great novelist
Being at an election said
'To make a country of young
I abandoned literature'
Don't play the spoiled, you son of a bitch!
Don't play the spoiled, you son of a bitch!
Don't choose to follow the young
That's what geezers do
 
One day, a wrinkled old man
Called the young people and said
'Our majesty is God
Your attitude is unacceptable'
Don't lie you son of a bitch!
You said it, son of a bitch!
When the emperor goes to the toilet
He asks God for help
 

The skeleton song

A laughing skeleton said
'You'll die anyway
And though you end up like me
Will you be someone distinguished?
Why that way you want
To have a big face? Tell me
Who's the pro wrestler who exposes his years?
The politician teacher'
 
A laughing skeleton said
'You'll die anyway
And though you end up like me
Will you have profits and losses?
Why that way you want
To benefit in a dirty way? Tell me
Who waits drooling for a war?
The capitalist teacher'
 
A laughing skeleton said
'You'll die anyway
And though you end up like me
You won't have seriousness?
Why that way you put on a serious face
And stop being human to become a machine?
Who walks staggering chased by belches?
All the workers'
 
A serious-faced skeleton said
'You'll all die anyway
And since you'll end up like me
At least during your lives
Don't be restless for insignificant things
Use it carefully
There's nothing but one
It's your life
 

Everyone mentioning you you was born just for me

Mountains can't resist the fire of love
One who doesn't know love won't burn wholeheartedly
Love is a disease no doctor is able to grasp
For love there's no escape but the lover
For me there's no escape but you
 
Everyone mentioning you you was born just for me
You were made for me
 
Away with my former life, who cares
If there was no love one would get weary of life
Love swiftly takes over one's heart
For love there's no escape but the lover
For me there's no escape but you
 
Everyone mentioning you you was born just for me
You were made for me
 
Mountains can't resist the fire of love
One who doesn't know love won't burn wholeheartedly
Love is a disease no doctor is able to grasp
For love there's no escape but the lover
For me there's no escape but you
 
Everyone mentioning you you was born just for me
You were made for me
 
Away with my former life, who cares
If there was no love one would get weary of life
Love swiftly takes over one's heart
For love there's no escape but the lover
For me there's no escape but you
 
Everyone mentioning you you was born just for me
You were made for me
 

I'm desperate

I don't know how can I believe this long separation
I don't know how can I stand to your absence a lifetime
I don't know will sun ever born, will flowers ever blossom anymore
I look but I don't see, I'm desperate
 
Oh, my God
Did you love her more than I did?
 
It's like the clocks have stopped, time seems to be moving very slowly
My tears don't stop, I'm desperate
I'm kissing and caressing your hands
And your hair, in my dreams
I know you will disappear and go
If I open my eyes, I'm desperate
 
Oh, my God
Did you love her more than I did?
 

Hello Love

Since the day I saw myself in your eyes
Believe me, you're the most beautiful love my darling
I would say 'Hello Love', I would hold your hands
Now I'm missing you, only beauty of my heart
 
The separation have never finished, if you know how I'm alone
I'm always with you without you, believe me
If you can come to the place we were meeting
If I live that day again, it's worth a lifetime
 
I would say 'Hello Love', I would hold your hands
Now I'm missing you, only beauty of my heart
 
The separation have never finished, if you know how I'm alone
I'm always with you without you, believe me
If you can come to the place we were meeting
If I live that day again, it's worth a lifetime
 
I would say 'Hello Love', I would hold your hands
Now I'm missing you, only beauty of the loves
I would say 'Hello Love', I would hold your hands
Now I'm missing you, only beauty of my heart
 

Let me, I love her

Please don't deny me this
Let me, I love her
The worlds can be yours
I love her
 
I'm ready to her to make me cry
Even if she causes many troubles
If she makes me beg with her games
I love her
 
This was my first love
In my entire life
She maybe love me too
In her own way
 
I'm ready to her to make me cry
Even if she causes many troubles
If she makes me beg with her games
I love her
 

I have a glass of rakı

I have a glass of rakı, few cigarettes
I don't need flame, I'm happy with that
 
Come on my friend, let's have a drink
Let this day just pass like this, tomorrow will take care of itself
 
I don't have any lover, nor someone waiting for me
I drink lonely every night just like this
 
Come on my friend, let's have a drink
Let this day just pass like this, tomorrow will take care of itself
 

I long for Hello

I'm a little strange, a bit gloomy, a bit weird this evening
Nobody is worth to being broken by, not even sulk
 
I was so sad, it turned into a song, I don't know what to do anymore?
I'm a little strange, a bit gloomy, I'm so drunk this evening
 
I long for word of truth, eyes with look without lies
I long for 'Hello', I'm weird this evening
 
I'm a little strange, a bit gloomy, a bit weird this evening
Nobody is worth to being broken by, not even sulk
 
I was so sad, it turned into a song, I don't know what to do next?
I'm a little strange, a bit gloomy, I'm so lonely this evening
 
I long for word of truth, eyes with look without lies
I long for 'Hello', I'm weird this evening
 
I'm so lonely this evening
I'm weird this evening
 

One hundred years of loneliness

Versions: #1
Already there are two years, two long years of endless rain,
But, perhaps, it’s just someone drawing raindrops on my window.
This dampness ruins books, makes flowers on the wall grow.
And, oh my god, how lonely are those who towards me flow!
 
Hundred years of loneliness. | 4x
 
They come to Peter Bruegel, to Sartre, to René Magritte.
The door is long kept open, I don’t recall what happened to the key.
The ones that sit on my right - they always talk to me.
And those who sit on my left - they silent tend to be.
 
Hundred years of loneliness.
 
Reminding of you here, are only the chime of clocks,
with their uneven motion, a quote from Márquez, flashes of lightning,
and several quite old music sheets.
Already there are two years, two long years of stars unseen,
only rain falls in.
I look at the wax drawing, and it would have been better
had I not known what awaits you.
 
Hundred years of loneliness.
 
One day, having returned from all of the Americas,
You’ll stand by the door,
after eons of being apart and seventeen years of war,
From the entryway across, a child will step out, asking who you are.
He will leave, not waiting for an answer.
Pierced by the profound yearning, you’ll read this strange phrase, written on the wall in child’s hand.
 
Hundred years of loneliness.
 

My Identity

[Spoken]
I'm from the saint Aryan nation
The most beautiful vehicle of freedom
... I don't need the love of your ...
Don't need the western luxuries
You bet this dust ... my water clear and clean
You better trust
This is the most valuable ...
Just want to ... 1
 
Listen
So I tell you my intention
They're destroying my identity
The history of Aryans' land
Is shouting so we come
 
So,
Now is the time you hear
Iran, my land, the country that
After seven thousand years,
Iran, is still standing
Still, the hearts of Iranian is like a sea
 
Listen, my fellow Iranian, this from Yas
For my hometown, I am, a soldier
Take the Iran flag in your hand, and say
The gem on the world's hand, is Iran, you know
 
My complaint will burst out like a shot
Let's stand together and sing our anthem
My sisters, my brothers, my fellow Iranian!
Iran's civilization is in danger
All of us are soldiers under the flag
We won't let any alien talks about us
 
For us, Iranian, it is our criterion
That a plaque of Farvahar is on our necks
Our unity is an anxiety for the enemy
Iran's name is an honor for us
Our respect for Iran is a pain in the neck2
Who want to injure her
 
[Amin]
Like the thirst of wheat for water
Like the dampness of rain, the earthy smell
Like you, pure like a fount, the earthy smell
 
[Amin]
My homeland, you love is in my heart
Singing of my homeland, is my feeling
My love, the solid of homeland
Iran
 
Do you want to say, we are from a barbarian generation?
So, take a look at Takht-e Jamshid!
You're promoting a bad name for Iran,
So they put your name on the cover of a CD?
 
I'm writing down your intentions in my notebook
I know why you made the film '300'
I know your heart is made of stone and lead
Instead of using your art to make a culture of peace
In this sensitive atmosphere and darkness of relationships 3
You want to use the opportunity for benefits4
But, I'm telling you, this in my own language
Iran will never be spoiled and surrendered
God has given you two eyes to see
Take a look at the books of Saadi and Ibn Sina
Or Ferdosi's, Omar Khayyam's, or Rumi's
Throughout history, always we were at the top
 
But Yas can't sit quietly and let
Iran's name be marred by a few tricksters
I'll shred your goal with the razor of faith
Who are you to talk about the history of Iran?
 
[Amin]
Like the thirst of wheat for water
Like the dampness of rain, the earthy smell
Like you, pure like a fount, the earthy smell
 
[Amin]
My homeland, you love is in my heart
Singing of my homeland, is my feeling
My love, the solid of homeland
Iran
 
It was Cyrus the great that started the peace
Freeing the Jewish from the grip of Babylon
Cyrus made the declaration of human rights5
That's why I have a nice pride
Of my Iran, (my Iran) the history of my homeland
My body is mixed with the soil of the same land
 
Where ever of this planet you are, my fellow Iranian!
While your blood is running in your body
Don't allow yourself to be satisfied
That any alien fools around with your culture
Iran's history is my identity
Iran, protecting you, is my intention
 

• 1. I couldn't get some words so will complete this late, please let me know if you can get it
• 2. in Persian: A thorn in the eye
• 3. The bad diplomacy or the lack of diplomacy between countries
• 4. Persian proverb: fishing in murky water
• 5. Known today as the Cyrus Cylinder

Oversoul

Revive our hearts!
 
The skies and earth connect, bridging pathways to our hearts
Grasping on the chains that cause my world to be at stand-still
In heaven, life is born, only born to sink again,
cycles of reality will torture many people
 
Passing into the door, dreams on the floor, taking custody of my own spirit
Let us be free, we will shine like the stars up above the sky!
 
In the depths of my own righteousness, my dreams will relax, maybe die
Take my heart and put my faith into my power
The darkness is surrounding us, taking justice to the deeper parts
Take the time and look around your space
Raising swords high up into the sky, but they're never meant to cut the ground
In the gentle chains of my heart
It's time to let... your brilliance shine!
 
Wandering down the road, my spirit cut and hurt,
traveling around the world without a destination
A pulse into the depth of my ever beating heart
healing all my wounds and engraving it in my love
My true endurance, striking every future,
shedding tears before the throne of my heart
Choosing the pathway to regain my courage, it's here for you
 
Instead of giving up your strength, within the interval between
Time that you lost sight of and the past you went through
Let's start right here, forever true, avert our eyes to those above
Keeping up our eyes for tomorrow
Showing off our courage bright, displaying it to those in sight
Wake up and return to yourself
It's time to let... your brilliance shine!
 
In the depths of my own righteousness, my dreams will relax, maybe die
Take my heart and put my faith into my power
The darkness is surrounding us, taking justice to the deeper parts
Take the time and look around your space
Raising swords high up into the sky, but they're never meant to cut the ground
In the gentle chains of my heart
It's time to let... your brilliance shine!
 
Let there be light,
Revive a soul!
 

Cynical Night Plan

With the secrets we want to try touching
In this night we want to try ruining
Let’s play a mistake-riddled game
 
There’s no other particular meaning to this, but
I rub my sleepy eyes
Eh? What time’s our appointment
“You’re still playing the wrong role”
“You got it wrong again”
And so? Who are you?
 
Wanting to be here and hurting for it, both of us are
Don’t call my name every time we meet eyes
How badly do you want to see me?
I won’t hide, so
If you’re fine with my pretense, here you go
 
Like the fading scenery filling up my vision
The hazy me does not belong to anyone
Buy me
So feeling
Please don’t kid around
Show me only
Here you go, the twisted night
 
Ah, it’s really getting annoying
Crossing at the red light with someone
somewhere, isn’t that fine?
Even though you say 'No, no, no' -
You get it, right?
Being dyed in green light
Is just so boring
 
Subtitles steadily flowing by
Syrup mixing with our exchanged words
Hype me up quickly, hey
Someone rotten and my ego
It’s unbearable
Just like usual
Madness layered with lies and deceit
Heartlessness that seems to sway
After that, all that's left is the fall
 
With the secrets we want to try touching
In this night we want to try ruining
Repeating mistakes
These secrets we want to try touching
The taste we know of this ruined night
The first meeting we can’t return to
Here you go
 
Like the fading scenery filling up my vision
The hazy me does not belong to anyone
Buy me
So feeling
Please don’t kid around
Show me only
Here you go, the twisted night
 
Like the fading scenery filling up my vision
The hazy me does not belong to anyone
Buy me
So feeling
Please don’t kid around
Show me only
Here you go, the night of secrets
 

Love-carousel

My love in your embrace
And we're in the embrace of a dark
Beyond the sweet night, dreams are sparkling
We're two hostages of love
 
Merging in one joy
I'm flying on the wings of loyalty,
I revel in your love
I'll pay for feelings by my passion
 
I'll meet happiness at the doorstep
And I'll put it in the bed
Why bother us with false alarms?
Love is a carousel in a bed
Love, love is a carousel in a bed
A carousel ...
 
Don't quiet, say:' I get jealous'
The words are languishing on the lips
Love misses without faithful eyes
And tears hide in the eyes
 
Merging in one joy
I'm flying on the wings of loyalty,
I revel in your love
I'll pay for feelings by my passion
 
I'll meet happiness at the doorstep
And I'll put it in the bed
Why bother us with false alarms?
Love is a carousel in a bed
Love, love is a carousel in a bed
A carousel ...
 
I'll meet happiness at the doorstep
And I'll put it in the bed
Why bother us with false alarms?
Love is a carousel in a bed
Love, love is a carousel in a bed
A carousel ...
 

I'm Confused

Versions: #1
I can not love again
I can't screw a woman whom I don't love
Let's try if you want to
There is no end because there just isn't
There is no cure to loneliness
 
I'll have a request, let's just get used to it
I'm confused
I don't know about you people
I can't put up with the problems of a woman whom I don't love
Let's try if you want to
Ahh many have troubles none is without one
There is no point in whining
I'll have a request, let's just get used to it
 
Oh I'm getting flustered
I can't listen to problems or solutions
I'm afraid to get married
No baby I just can't
 
Oh I'm getting flustered
I can't listen to problems or solutions
I'm afraid to get married
No baby I just can't
 
Actually it was my bad since the beginning
Remember when I told you that I'd change if you wanted
Off lies and lies I can't change even if you wanted
I'll ask one last time let's go mad if you want
 

The Blue Lady

There is a truth behind every metaphor
I have not met my family in a year
She took a souvenir, she left wounds
She is wearing red, it matches her hair
I hope my listeners understand
That I am pumped because I talk as I go
Another lion was sacrificed by sheep
Glock-19, Kadiatou from Idol
 
Head and shaft, he does not back down even when he takes charge
Here more blood is spilled than coffee in a workplace
I'm not even backing down when I take batch, yeah-yeah-yeah
 
La dame bleue, my mistress
She makes the sand in an hourglass flow
She can make a bridge burn
As easily as she disappeared into the fog
We were born to die
We were born to die, la dame bleue
We were born to die, to die
We were born to die, la dame bleue
 
The street children of Versace
The fingers are covered in gold like Liberace
Mom suffers, dad he has stung
My eyes are like the vodka bottle I drank
I'm programmed to fight, yeah-yeah
See me fall, see me rise, yeah-yeah
I was born to win, can you trust, yeah-yeah
I did not write this text, I drew, yeah-yeah
Dame bleue, la dame bleue
Born to die
The blue lady, the blue lady
Born to die
 
Head and shaft, he does not back down even when he takes charge
Here more blood is spilled than coffee in a workplace
I'm not even backing down when I take batch, yeah-yeah-yeah
 
La dame bleue, my mistress
She makes the sand in an hourglass flow
She can make a bridge burn
As easily as she disappeared into the fog
We were born to die
We were born to die, la dame bleue
We were born to die, to die
We were born to die, la dame bleue
 
Dame bleue, la dame bleue
Born to die
Dame bleue, la dame bleue
Born to die
 

Hand on trigger

My hand is on the trigger.
Lone wolfs in the city.
What is in my coffee?
The fogs had fallen on me
I am on my way, who will catch, will throw, will shoot me?
I am spinning just like how tumble pigeons spin back to the same.
I am spinning
All the city under me
Crumbling in my hand
I am spinning, my heart is in the middle
Spinning
Blue night wanders and sleeps on my wings
My hand is on trigger
While you are sleeping inside.
Knowing this truth was good
I am having delusions, it is making itself a home here.
Want to leave myself to the slopes
I wish i hadn't died for the sake of love
I wish sun would rise up to my hair
It would be great if I make it to the morning
My hand is on the trigger
 

No way back home

The silence hangs in the dry air
The memories hide like a lizard in the moss-covered stones
In the colourful reflections of the fleeting day
This trap looks (even) more attractive than ever
 
An excavator is raping the shore
Carving up ugly wounds
This time it's all for real, prisoner,
There is no way back home
 
The leaves are rustling on our future (grave) crosses
While I am still (feeling) drunk on the wormwood of these sun-scorched hills
The hours and years shall wearily end the mourning
We'll leave behind (only) granite and marble (tombstones)
 
An excavator is raping the shore
Carving up ugly wounds
This time it's all for real, prisoner,
An excavator is raping the shore
Carving up ugly wounds
This time it's all for real, prisoner,
There is no way back home
 

The Beginning and the End (feat. THE GREAT VOICES OF BULGARIA)

They are alone in the oppressing dark, but
Luminous power is granting their hope.
They are walking without a path and
Destination, looking for a way to the heavens.
 
In a moment they will see beyond the woods
They see Behind wood
A beam of light.
Two hearts are warmed by the generous day
Free clouds are flying ........
 
Glory .......
 

Songs of the Wind

He never bows down to the foe
He never knows what the death fear is,
He gives his life for his homeland, not a piece of his land
He never quits praying to the Tengri
 
Songs of Wind
Calling to my all soul
Its unending echo
Wanders through moorlands
 
Its unending echo
Wanders through moorlands
 
Their steel swords are like storms
Their armor piercer arrows are like lightning
Like the north lord of Tong Yabgu
Their arms never fall like mountains
 
Songs of Wind
Calling to my all soul
Its unending echo
Wanders through moorlands
 
Its unending echo
Wanders through moorlands
 
From mountains, forests, from steppes, from colonels
Only I understand songs from brothers
My sword and my flag are witnesses
You shall know, this tale will never end, forever and ever
Our essence is the ONE!
 
From mountains, forests, from steppes, from colonels
Only I understand songs from brothers
My sword and my flag are witnesses
You shall know, this tale will never end, forever and ever
Our essence is the ONE!