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A Little Bit

Falling in love in not in fashion
Nobody wants to be sincere nowadays
But in you
I find all, all, all that I want
 
One February to the next
Medellin or Buenos Aires
I close my eyes, and to think of you
Has become inevitable for me
 
I don't want to be everything in your life
Or to hurt your pride, either
And I've accumulated one or two debts here and there
So that I may become ...
 
Yours... I ...a little bit yours,
Even though they may say that I'm not your type
I can give credit to this love in front of a judge
 
Yours... I ... a little bit yours,
Even though you may think I'm a bit crazy
I'm just in love, and you don't see it
And you don't see me
Looking for you at night
While you're thinking about something else
And you don't see me
 
And though they may say that what we have is a failure
I'd rather find out for myself in your arms
How easy it is for them to talk because they don't know
That nobody has the key to love
 
There are people who like to talk from the outside
And yet there is no school for loving you
If I have to learn, let it be with you
And if you want to talk, let it be with me
 
I don't want to be everything in your life
Or to hurt your pride, either
And I've accumulated one or two debts here and there
So that I may become ...
 
Yours... I ... a little bit yours,
Even though they may say that I'm not your type
I can give credit to this love in front of a judge
 
Yours... I ... a little bit yours
Don't think life over so much
We have no other exit left
And you don't see it
And you don't see me
Looking for you at night
While you're thinking about something else
And you don't see me
 
The story of the most beautiful
Love does not exist in writing
Little by little
I go and eat all of the love
 
I want to be the hero in your favorite tale,
Though a bear could come
I'd scare it out in a just a little while
I'd even cross
The Sahara Desert for you
You make me be the richest of men,
Though I may have nothing
 
I wore out all my stockings
Due to following your footsteps
To carry your luggage is my biggest pride
I run, sing, jump
I'm an actor, I ride on a balloon
I am capable of anything
So that I can become a little bit yours
 
Yours, I... a little bit yours
A little bit yours
You.. a little bit mine
 
So that you may know why this life
Is the loveliest there is
 
Yours, a little bit yours
I... a little bit yours
You ... a little bit mine
A little bit
 


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Our World is Beautiful (Villagers' Reprise)





From the highest point in the sky (To the end of the mines)
Where is the spark? (That illuminates us)
 

What did it look like?
If only we knew
If only this kingdom
Would become beautiful again
 


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Rain





Struggled, waiting for sun
The city tired of rains
You slept, crying, swallowing blood
When the dawn was seen on the horizon
 

I never complaint about fate
Even if it turned my morning into evening
With this evening, it brought
My heart that was left away
 

Little by little, it rained
My heart shattered into little pieces
When it became morning againi
'Do you love me?' - I asked
 

You never asked for anything
You admired my eyebrows and eyes a thousand times
Stroking your black hair,
I lost myself this night
 

Struggled, waiting for sun
The city tired of rains
Where do you go, swallowing blood?
Where would the dawn lead me?
 


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Sawah Lettuces





Sawah lettuces spread out all over the ricefields
Sawah lettuces spread out all over the ricefields
The boy's mother came by to pick some sawah lettuce
The boy's mother came by to pick some sawah lettuce
Without looking, she grabbed a bunch and left
The sawah lettuces has now been brought back home
 

In the morning, the sawah lettuces are sold at the market
In the morning, the sawah lettuces are sold at the market
Laid out in rows, all tied up as well to be sold
Laid out in rows, all tied up as well to be sold
The girl's mother bought some while carrying a woven basket
The sawah lettuces are now ready to be cooked
 

Sawah lettuces are placed in a pot of boiling water
Sawah lettuces are placed in a pot of boiling water
Half-cooked, it's then strained to be eaten as a side dish
Half-cooked, it's then strained to be eaten as a side dish
With two plates of rice and nasnaran, sitting on a divan
The sawah lettuce is eaten with rice
 


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The Little Bunch of Rushes





O maiden of the finest rushes1
What a pity for you that my bundle has come undone
Would you come with me, just the two of us
Under the bank of the wood with the brightest flowers
No priest would ever hear of it
Nor any living soul
Until the birds start to talk in human language
And the blackbird starts speaking Greek.
 

I’ve no stockings nor shoes
Not even a stool to sit down on
I haven't a penny in the whole wide world
Unless Jesus Christ should take pity on me
My trousers are threadbare
And as you know, my blanket is worn out
Yet still there are plenty of women in the taverns
Who chase after me just for the price of a drink
 

Oh, did you think to entice me, young man
With your flattery? Well, it did you no good
There’s many a sensible girl
Carrying a load who has been led astray
But I myself would rather carry heavy loads
And drag them till the day I die
Than have your child on my knee
Asking for news of you when you're nowhere to be found
 
  • 1. Rushes are a kind of grass-like plant used to make floor coverings and furniture, traditionally collected by young women. The motif of gathering rushes often has sexual connotation in folk songs of the British Isles and Ireland in both English and Irish. This song is no exception.