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Tattoos

Wounded, my happiness walked away,
by your pride's request, I'll leave.
Even if I need you, I'll leave you,
but to forget you, I don't know about that.
 
Tattoos of your kisses, I carry all over my body,
tattoos made over time.
For the time that I knew you,
it became a habit of mine to look into you eyes,
to breathe in your breath.
I'm leaving but I carry you within me.
 
Giving in to your reasoning, I'm walking away
a victim to your alter ego, I'm leaving.
With another love in my heart, I'm walking away,
I'm not sure if I'll be able to forget you.
 
Tattoos of your kisses, I carry all over my body,
tattoos made over time.
For the time that I knew you,
it became a habit of mine to look into you eyes,
to breathe in your breath.
I'm leaving but I carry you within me.
 
Tattoos of your kisses, I carry all over my body,
tattoos made over time.
For the time that I knew you,
it became a habit of mine to look into you eyes,
to breathe in your breath.
I'm leaving but I carry you within me,
I'm leaving but I carry you within me.
 

We are the youth of Ataturk

The sun rises up with us,
It rains with us,
With us, the sea gushes,
The fire lights up with us.
 
We are the youth of Ataturk,
Hoyra ri ra ri ra hey
Our voice is his voice,
Hoyra ri ra ri ra hey
With us, it will rise,
Hoyra ri ra ri ra hey
The Turkey of the Ataturk
Ri ra hoy ra hoy ra hey.
 
With our love and knowledge,
We are at the service of our nation!
With our oath and passion,
We are in the path of our Ata!
 
The sapling grows with us,
The flower blossoms with us,
With us, the life goes on,
The nation lives with us.
 
We are the youth of Ataturk,
Hoyra ri ra ri ra hey
Our voice is his voice,
Hoyra ri ra ri ra hey
With us, it will rise,
Hoyra ri ra ri ra hey
The Turkey of the Ataturk
Ri ra hoy ra hoy ra hey.
 
With our love and knowledge,
We are at the service of our nation!
With our oath and passion,
We are in the path of our Ata!
 

Sparkle☆彡Star☆Twinkle Pretty Cure

Heart throbbing dreams are shining
Exciting worlds are expanding
Lightly! Jump over the galaxy
Sparkle! You are also a Star☆Twinkle Pretty Cure
 
I want to encounter more 'I love you's than the usual 'I like you's
Our connected hearts are bound by zero gravity (infinite imagination)
Look! Even strange friends can daydream and head straight to space
I won't wait for the go sign!
 
Look upon a star☆ These colorful possibilities
Are what freely draw out the future
A fantasia night will make wishes come true!!
 
Heart throbbing♡ dreams are shining
Exciting worlds☆ are expanding
Go! Go! Go beyond your imagination
What should I do tomorrow?
Sparkle wonderfully when we're together!
Invincible! When connecting smiles
Sparkle! You are also a Star☆Twinkle Pretty Cure
Pretty Cure!!
 

Mr. Ocalan The Baby Killer

Dear Ocalan
Our great leader!
You dear hands are covered with the blood of thousands of innocent babies you've killed and the blood of the children you recruited as soldiers to die for your racist mindless war1
OÇ OÇ OCALAN2
You have built us an entire terror army with the heroin money
from Europe and USA3
Great leader OÇ OÇ OCALAN
Your mother was a whore and we are proud of her
We have chosen her as the mother of all our peoples
Although PKK is Recognized as a Terrorist Organization by almost all the governments of the free world world!4
We still see them as freedom fighters!
And we are still allowed to do our racist propaganda and puke our hate out for the citizens of Turkey here on LT.
Although you killed many thousands of civilians
You are still our great leader in our hearts!
Great leader OÇ OÇ OÇALAN
The Great Son of a Great Whore!
 

• 1.
• 2. OÇ: Orospu Çocugu/ Son of a whore
• 3.
• 4.

Moho moho moho Moses

Heyy.. heyyy
Prophet prophet prophet Moses
The great leader, dear Moses
Moho moho moho Moses
Dearest of all prophets, Moses
Dear Moses, Long live Moses!
Dear Moses, Long live Moses!
Dear Moses, Long live again dear Moses!
 
Heyy.. heyyy
The head of the fires. The head of the revolution
Prophet, prophet, prophet of the Jews
The great leader, dear Moses
Dear Moses, Long live Moses!
Dear Moses, Long live Moses!
Dear Moses, Long live again dear Moses!
Dear Moses!
 
hırrım buke> suck my cock!
 

Tattoo

I would like to stay to your body like a tattoo
To then give you courage to keep on going
When the night falls
And also to be kept as your slave
That you grab, grind, refuse, but can't wash
 
I want to mess up with your body like a ballet dancer
Who soon gets you hooked, bounces and lit you up
When the night falls
And in the weary muscles of your arm
To rest light, faded, full, worn out of tiredness
 
I want to feel heavy like a cross on your back
That cuts you apart, but deep down you like it
When the night falls
I want to be the grinning and corrupting scar
Marked through cold, iron and fire, in raw flesh
 
Mothers' hearts, spears, mermaids and serpents
Scribbling all over your body, yet you can' feel it...
 

Love is a dictatorship

They saw us swimming in waters that reached our knees
And bowing to mosquitoes, begging them not to mix
Our blood with the one of the mass of mice that came from the sea
 
Open doors, closed harbors, smiles to strangers
Looking at us in amazement as we kiss,
Man to man, hand in hand
 
A cigarette can't tell it, it might take an entire life
Or a song, surely not this one,
Other masters, other parents
 
Who don't hold against you who you are, what you want
What you used to be
Existing is only one moment
Those who live through time die happily
 
And yes, they saw us counting the stones of this desert
Patience, wasting time with the sky, doing it as a job
Paid to imagine something you can't take a photo of
 
I'll make myself clearer, without hiding behind bullshit
Casually written in this horror gym
Here's the stone, here's the sin,
A shepherd dog does it for love,
Not for money, not for resentment,
 
Flocks don't only exist for the wool
Nor for the law
We are antennas, televisions
We emit stories that make noise
 
We search for the woman of life or the man of death
Closed roads, eternal smiles, children blood of our work
They won't resemble us, they'll be children of the entire world
Losing the dullness of when everything was in place
 
Mice killed off, annihilated, monsters under the bed
You let that familiar embrace fly away
Of those who, in the name of your good, destroyed your past
When you arrive the others leave
 
You know it won't do, but you like to make do
As they do in those countries we can't pronounce the names of
But we like to tame with words
I was there when the facts happened
 
The fact doesn't continue to exist
Put it into record
But you don't fear anyone
Except your height
 
There's democracy in your heart
But love is a dictatorship
Made of categorical imperatives
But no executions
 
While, on the other hand, you can find anarchy in every emotion
Stay close to me, or rather, distant enough
So I can look at your face from the room of my eyes
Open or closed, it doesn't matter
They're eyes, so still an open door
The time is passing, you can hear it from this watch
 
While you work in a café, in a press or in an office and
And you still hope for someone waiting for you out there,
Not to beg you for money, nor to rob you,
Not to sell you drugs or steal your job position
But to scream into your face that you're the only one, the only one
The only one, the only one
 
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Tattooing

We have not divided you and not been affectionate,
And what we loved - that is left behind.
I carry in my soul your gleaming image, Valya,
And Lyosha had your image pricked on his chest.
 
And on that day we said farewelll at the station,
I promised you to remember you till the grave, -
I said: I shall never in my life forget Valya!
- And I especially, - Lyosha answered me.
 
And now decide, who of us is worse,
And for whom it is more difficult - just try to tear up old wounds:
He has your profile pricked outside,
And I have - my soul pricked inside.
 
And when I already feel wretched, as on the scaffold, -
May my words not insult you, -
I beg, that Lyosha undo his shirt,
And I look, look for hours at you.
 
But recently my comrade, a good friend,
Has defeated my misfortune, -
He copied you from Lyosha's chest
And pricked your profile on my chest.
 
I know, to slander one's friends is embarrassing,
But you are close to me and naturally because,
That my, most probably - your tattooing
Is much better and more beautiful than his.
 

On the tattoo

Half an hour,1 your jacket is torn, I'm on (your) hands.
(My head's) throbbing, like we're up in the sky.
(I can still hear the sound of) smashed wine glasses,2 ask me if I've been cheating on you,
And catch the truth in my eyes.3
 
- I want you to come.
- Well, okey.
Tell me, why you havn't yet left me?
I beg you, just don't tell me
What you told them and they ran out of sight -
('Cause) I want to know, that the way you feel with me
You have never felt like this with someone else.4
 
I love you like in the best pop songs
Like in bestsellers,5 but not on YouTube.
I'm guiding you, like oaths on the staircase walls.
Do you remember the drawings of constellations? One is on my tattoo now.
 
I (love)6 you like in the best pop songs
Like in bestsellers,5 but not on YouTube.
I'm guiding you, like oaths on the staircase walls.
Do you remember the drawings of constellations? One is on my tattoo now.
 
On the tatto... On the tattoo...
On the tatto... On the tattoo...
 
Bartenders and streets7 know us for many years.
Seemingly two different worlds, but together, we are like children,
Forgetting social networks - we've got just enough
Questions to ask each other, and there are always a variety of answers.
 
- Will you come tonight?
- Well, okey.
Without you I'm definitely not starting my show.
 
Yes, I know how to be any (kind of a girl), but I want to be tender.
(And I want to make) it intimate only, not on display.
If this isn't love,
Then I believe in it for the last time.
 
I love you like in the best pop songs
Like in bestsellers,5 but not on YouTube.
I'm guiding you, like oaths on the staircase walls.
Do you remember the drawings of constellations? One is on my tattoo now.
 
I (love)6 you like in the best pop songs
Like in bestsellers,5 but not on YouTube.
I'm guiding you, like oaths on the staircase walls.
Do you remember the drawings of constellations? One is on my tattoo now.
 
On the tatto... On the tattoo...
On the tatto... On the tattoo...
 
I love you like in the best pop songs
Like in bestsellers,5 but not on YouTube.
I'm guiding you, like oaths on the staircase walls.
Do you remember the drawings of constellations? One is on my tattoo now.
 
I (love)6 you like in the best pop songs
Like in bestsellers,5 but not on YouTube.
I'm guiding you, like oaths on the staircase walls.
Do you remember the drawings of constellations? One is on my tattoo now.
 

• 1. 00:30 a.m.
• 2. 'smashed wine glasses' here shuld be a part of 'throbbing', literally the whole phrase might be like this: 'My head is throbbing with the sound of the smashed wine glasses', or 'My head is throbbing, and at each pulse beat I feel how the wine glasses are smashed again'.
• 3. It's hard to understand what is this verse about, I had to use my imagination, and that's how I figure it out. It's about a boy and a girl, they are friends since their childhood, and now also lovers, but their relationships are complicated. The song begins with them returning from a night club. In the night club they were dancing and drinking, when they got drunk, the girl might be flurting with someone else, there was a row between her and him with smashing wine glasses against the floor, then there was a fight between boys, that's why her boyfriend's jacket is torn, and then they had to go on the run. He brought her, drunk, on his hands home and left her. The next day they sober up, probably feel guilty and get in touch by the phone...
• 4. Lit. 'I want to know that the way we have (our feelings together), you had only once in your life (and it's only with me)
• most well-thumbed books
• I somehow feel that here it should be rather 'will make love with you', than just 'love'.
• 7. Lit. 'courtyards

Let's Plant Markers In The Snow

Anna: Let's make a code
or build a snowman
Oh, my sister, taken from me,
where is the love we shared?
What fun is there without you?
 
We were so close,
it ended all in one day
I beg you, tell me why!
Let's plant markers in the snow!
Or can we at least make a truce?
Elsa: Go away from me, Anna.
Anna: Bye then.
 
King of Arendelle: The gloves will help. See?
Hold it in.
Elsa: Hide it.
King of Arendelle&Elsa: Pretend it's not there.
 
Anna: Let's plant markers in the snow!
Or ride round the halls in our cart
I need conversations to brighten up my days
I'm talking to the figures painted on the walls!
Hi, Camilla!
I'm deserted by you, weighed down in loneliness
My youth is coming to an end
 
Elsa: I'm scared! It's getting stronger!
King of Arendelle: Fear upsets you even more, but if you control it-
Elsa: Stay away from me! Stay away, so you don't get hurt.
 
Anna: See you in two weeks.
Elissa: Do you really have to go?
Rex Arendelle: Everything will be fine, Elissa.
 
Anna: Elissa?
Sister, I know you're in there
People are asking for you
They say it's unbecoming for the house to be in mourning like this
But without you, there's no way forward
 
You're my only comfort
We're the whole family now
Why are you staying away for no reason like this?
Let's plant markers in the snow
 

Tattoo

You didn't need matches to light me up
'Cause, baby, you always knew what to say to me
I want to tell you so much, but you aren't here
 
And when you left, you threw me off
You didn't need rain to extinguish me
'Cause, baby, you always knew how to touch me
With a glance, you succeeded in convincing me
But you left
 
And what I was left with, like a memory
And what remained of what I had
I wrote you in my tattoos
I put you in my soul
I put you in my veins . . .
 
You made me pass through all the states
You took my sleep, peace, you even took my dreams
I thirst for us, even my lips have dried up
But you left, instead I haven't forgotten
 
That you struck my heart and you made me feel
The same longing, the same night put on repeat
You are the best nightmare I have lived
But you left
 
And what I was left with, like a memory
And what remained of what I had
I wrote you in my tattoos
I put you in my soul
I put you in my veins . . .
 
And what I was left with, like a memory
And what remained of what I had
I wrote you in my tattoos
I put you in my soul
I put you in my veins . . .
 
Forget me, because I haven't succeeded
Forget me, because I haven't succeeded
 
And what I was left with, like a memory
And what remained of what I had
I wrote you in my tattoos
I put you in my soul
I put you in my veins . . .
 
And what I was left with, like a memory
And what remained of what I had
I wrote you in my tattoos
I put you in my soul
I put you in my veins . . .
 
If I have made a mistake, please, tell me! Thank you!
Dacă am făcut o greșeală, te rog, spune-mi! Mulțumesc!

Forever

And what is the difference, what will be left of us.
Somehow... how...
Like a speck of dust, from the abyss, we're wildly useless.
Deep to nowhere...
And nobody is a loser and God will reboot us.
The sign of new.
God will reboot us and suddenly nobody is a loser.
Do know... it's you.
 
Forever... Forever... Forever...
Forever... Forever...
 
Forever... Forever... Forever...
Forever... Forever... Forever...
Forever... Forever... Forever...
 
Forever... Forever... Forever...
Forever... Forever...
Forever... Forever... Forever...
Forever... Forever...
 

Totul e despre noi

Ei
Spun
Că nu au
Încredere
În tine
În mine
În noi
Noi doi
 
Așa că vom
Cădea
Dacă
Trebuie
Căci e vorba despre tine
despre mine
și totul este despre noi
Totul este despre
 
Refren
Totul este despre noi
Totul despre noi
Totul este despre
Totul despre noi
Totul despre noi
Și tema asta e inaccesibilă pentru ei
Căci tu știi ah-ah
 
Totul este despre noi
Totul despre noi
Totul este despre
Totul despre noi
Totul despre noi
Vom fugi împreună dacă trebuie
Căci tu știi ah-ah
 
Totul este despre noi
Totul este despre noi
Totul este despre noi
Totul este despre noi
În tine pot să am încredere
Totul este despre noi
Totul este despre noi
 
Dacă
Ei
Te
Rănesc
Atunci
Mă
Rănesc
Și pe mine
 
Așa că
Ne vom
Ridica
Sus
Nu ne vom
Opri
Și este totul despre
Totul este despre
 
Refren
 
Ei nu văd
Nu pot înțelege
Cine suntem
Frica este dușmanul
Ține-te tare
Ține-te de mine
Căci în seara asta
Totul este despre noi
 
Refren
 
Totul este despre noi (Totul este despre noi)
Totul este despre iubire (Totul este despre noi)
În tine pot să am încredere (Totul este despre noi)
 

Tattoo

You can’t always have what you want
although you race out of breath.
When suddenly everything becomes pointless,
it can still be okay, okay, okay!
And I know it.
It can still be okay, okay,
when you’re not afraid, no!
 
You will go farther and farther every day
to a place where nothing would surprise you anymore.
And with every moment your days become less real.
You’re not surprised.
 
A tattoo adorns your chest
and your head is full of tattoos.
When you change within a second,
you feel so good, so good, so good.
And I know it.
You feel so good, so good,
when you’re not afraid, no!
 
You will go farther and farther every day
to a place where nothing would surprise you anymore.
And with every moment your days become less real.
You’re not surprised.
 
And when suddenly…
when suddenly you wake up,
it won’t be you at all,
it’s no longer you...
 
You will go farther and farther every day
to a place where nothing would surprise you anymore.
And with every moment your days become less real.
You’re not surprised.
 
You will go farther and farther every day…
You’re not surprised…
 

I've gone mad

Versions: #5
I've gone mad, I've gone mad
I need her, I need her
I've gone mad, I've gone mad
I need her, I need her
 
I'VE GONE MAD
 
I'm completely gone, absolutely seriously
Situation 'Help', Situtation 'SOS'
I don't understand myself, you came from nowhere
Why, why was I led to you?
 
The light turns off, I'm flying somewhere
I'm nothing without you, I don't want anything
It's a slow poison, it drives me mad
And they tell me to blame myself
 
I've gone mad, I've gone mad
I need her, I need her
I've gone mad, I've gone mad
I need her, I need her
 
Without you, I'm not myself, without you, I'm nothing
And they tell me, they tell me this is nonsense
It's a sun-like poison, golden rays
And they tell me that it needs to be treated urgently
 
I wanted to forget it completely
I counted the posts and the bewildered birds
I'm nothing without you, let go, let go
To the corner of the wall, mom, dad, forgive me
 
I've gone mad, I've gone mad
I need her, I need her
I've gone mad, I've gone mad
I need her, I need her
 
One, two then five
Mom, dad, forgive me
I've gone mad
 
I've gone mad, I've gone mad
I need her, I need her...
 

El Tatuado

Ay' it can not be, I see it and I don´t belive it
 
After 5 years he came back (exactly means we have it back, no sense in english)
my son, the oldest, that in north was a prisioner (meaning USA?)
we went to the airport to gather him
the son was a prisioner because of the 'juntas' (meaning carteles?)
we had a party made at the house
so when he came, he got a food binge
we were so happy, we couldn´t believe it
that before so much time my son will come back
 
But when I saw my kid, he stepped off the plane
I couldn´t recognize him 'todo guangocho y pelon' (all his body was tattooed and ugly)
But the worst part was when I saw him naked at the house
I became ill seeing him all tattoed
 
(Chorus)
Why did you tattoed yourself? '
pos nomás (mexican phrase for showing unrest, anxiety, discontent)
Why did you tattoed yourself? pos nomás
you disgraced yourself 'you stupid fat ass'
x2
 
At the nape he got an L and an A
down at the neck his mamma´s name
a cross painted in his arms with the name of one of his friends that got gunned
another tatto that are two faces, one crying the other laughing
in the other arm he has a flag, and an lady with a hat and 'la chichilla fuera' (meaning naked)
he is tottally tatooed from the elbow to the wrist,
he got a car, the death and a azteca´s calendar
at the chest he has the word West Side, that I think is his hood ( a mexican father from village, don´t know anything from USA)
also 2 hands holding a rosary
some chinese words and the head of a dragoon
some dices, and the 'sagrado corazon' (picture of jesuschrist)
at the back he has the word 'Vato Loco', my last name
and a tear on the eye
 
(Chorus)
Why did you tattoed yourself? 'pos nomas' (mexican phrase for showing unrest, anxiety, discontent)
Why did you tattoed yourself?
'pos nomás'
You disgraced yourself, you stupid fat ass
x2
 
ayayay
that´s because you are given diseases, becuse of this frights
my son came more painted than wall...from east of 'Los Angelis (he don´t pronounce correctly)
I´m afraid that with that tattoes, maybe a police ofiicer could mixed him with a 'cholo'
 
I asked him why he painted himself, he didn´t answered
I want to bathe him with 'hydrogene peroxide' ( for disinfect wounds, like alcohol)
I´m going to bathe him with clhorine, and with soap
you see? so much words, he seems like a blackboard
 
Some people who are more painted than a bathroom from truck park talk about him
don´t do that with your body
you think you seem pretty good walking with that stripes
I try it but I can not understand you, I think you even tattoed 'hasta alla en el over there' (meaning his ass)
 
(Chorus)
Why did you tattoed yourself?
pos nomas (mexican phrase for showing unrest, anxiety, discontent)
Why did you tattoed yourself?
pos nomas
You disgraced yourself you stupid fat ass
 

Like a Tattoo

The time passed
Since I lose you
Many things changed
One another after you
 
In the night's silence
Someone is by my side
It doesn't know that I'm thinking of you
Day dreaming
 
I bring your body
Recorded on my mind
As a scar
That never disappear
 
Like a tattoo marked forever
By the blood of a love that doesn't die
You're the one I want to see, I want to have
When I realize my feelings
 
Like a tattoo marked forever
After all this time it doesn't changed
Life goes on, but you will always
Be the one that marked me like a tattoo
 
I'll never be the same I was with you
I know the color of your smile
I'm an unfinished paint
 
And I have someone that's my safe heaven
Keep in your body, my soul was colected by you
 
Like a tattoo marked forever
By the blood of a love that doesn't die
You're the one I want to see, I want to have
When I realize my feelings
 
Like a tattoo marked forever
After all this time it doesn't changed
Life goes on, but you will always
Be the one that marked me like a tattoo
 
Like a tattoo marked forever
By the blood of a love that doesn't die
You're the one I want to see, I want to have
When I realize my feelings
 
Like a tattoo marked forever
After all this time it doesn't changed
Life goes on, but you will always
Be the one that marked me like a tattoo
 
Life goes on, but you will always
Be the one that marked me like a tattoo
 

Întors acasă

Am plecat o dată de-acasă
de dragul unor bani mai buni
într-o ţară străină cu 12 secole în urmă
unde soarele arde tare
pe o groapă forată-n pământ
şi am visat-o pe fata ce-am lăsat-o în urmă.
 
Ei bine, am semnat pe linia punctată
şi m-am gândit pe vreo câţiva ani
că aş fi acasă şi am putea începe o viaţă nouă
Dar totul a mers aiurea
şi nu ştiu cât de mult
trebuie să mă facă să stau să-mi plătesc crima...
 
Şi îmi doresc să
mă fi-ntors acasă, întors acasă
Acasă, în locul unde mi-e dor să fiu.
Ohohoh, întors acasă, întors acasă
Cineva acolo mă aşteaptă...
 
E o lege ce conduce ţara asta
pe care nu am înţeles-o
n-am ştiut că am greşit
dar lor nu pare să le pese
şi toţi o fac când sunt acolo
dar aici, faţa ta e justiţia zeului lor
 
Şi îmi doresc să
mă fi-ntors acasă, întors acasă
Acasă, în locul unde mi-e dor să fiu.
Ohohoh, întors acasă, întors acasă
Cineva acolo mă aşteaptă...
 
Toţi banii ce i-am economisit
pentru zile negre
nu sunt de-ajuns pentru cât mi-e dor de tine
Nu-i premiu de consolare
dar atunci când închid ochii
visez la tine şi la noua noastră casă.
 
Şi îmi doresc să
mă fi-ntors acasă, întors acasă
Acasă, în locul unde mi-e dor să fiu.
Ohohoh, întors acasă, întors acasă
Cineva acolo mă aşteaptă...
 
Întors acasă, cineva mă aşteaptă
Întors acasă, cineva mă aşteaptă
 

Gay boy

Versions: #5
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Gay-boy...
Boy, boy, boy,
Gay-boy...
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Boy...
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Gay-boy...
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Boy...
Boy...
Boy...
 
You look tenderly
Waiting for his attention
The feelings are the same
But I don't understand
How can you
Live and love secretly
It's very hard
to hide your habits
It's very hard
to hide my suffering,
Very, very, very, very
Indecent desires
 
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Be more direct with me
Don't blush in shame
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Give it to your friends
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Get the fuck away from me
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Gay-boy...
Gay-boy...
Boy, boy,
Boy, boy,
Boy, boy,
Boy...
 
Tears stiffled,
Thoughts interfere with my life
It's hard to hear
No, I don't understand,
Yes, I know
All of your secrets
How you can handle
Hard objects
Yet I know
This is hopeless
But I dream,
Melt, melt, melt, melt, melt, melt...
 
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Be more direct with me
Don't blush in shame
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Give it to your friends
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Get the fuck away from me
Gay-boy...
 
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Boy...
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Gay-boy...
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Boy...
Boy, boy,
Boy, boy,
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Be more direct with me
Don't blush in shame
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Give it to your friends
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Get the fuck away from me
 
Gay-boy... Gay-boy...
Gay-boy...
Gay-boy...
Boy, boy,
Boy, boy,
Boy, boy,
Boy...
Gay-boy...
 

The advice of uncle Ion from Apahida for his son Gheorghe

We always had
teachers that we didn't ask for
and they thought us unknown things
but they came and went
and they left us
nothing but lies and unusual things.
 
Chorus:
 
We don't need
borrowed advice
Our kids had grown
all by themselves
We don't need
the living of the others
'cause our way of living is
millenial dew...
 
And big teachers chose us
small unintelligible words
but their work remained still in vain
We had what we didn't change:
the word from the elders sent
from man to man in the language of doinas
 

I Wanted

Face - paints and on the walls
Evil fairytales. Mannequins.
Forgive me, for not saying goodbye,
We missed each other, we lost each other.
And it happened, what wasn't wanted,
We spun, we turned.
And we forgot the world... in old stupid games...
 
I looked into my eyes with my eyes
I touched my lips to my lips
I wanted to go back
I didn't want to think what would happen
 
Everything is complicated, endless
And we will dream about our meetings
Half of this is unclear
Explanations, options
In my ruins there is a white flag
And other's defeated enemies
Jumped, finished.
 
I looked into my eyes with my eyes
I touched my lips to my lips
I wanted to go back
I didn't want to think what would happen
 
People don't just forgive you for explanations, options...