06.03.2025
Hey, March Forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
Đorđe Balašević - versuri traducere
Romanian (metered)
Otilia (Dansatoarea)
De-abia îmi amintescdoisprezece clopote pe bluza ei
însuși diavolul negru a turnat note asupra muzicii
a învârtit degetul în jurul nasturelui
sora ei mai mare era ca bântuită
a promis că va veni acasă înainte de miezul nopții
De-abia îmi amintesc
primele cinci sau șase litere ale numele ei
o lună oarecum pătată, ca o trâmbiță de tablă veche
cerul era plin de stele de Crăciun
a înghețat Dunărea în aval de Abis
iar în zona noastră, tăieturi frumoase peste medie
Și chiar dansatoarea, logodit cu altul
iar pentru mine comandata la Dumnezeu
frumusețea mea, o înghițitură de vin neterminată
și urma rujului de pe butuc
Ca și câteva cuvinte din anuar
De-abia îmi amintesc
că balta era înlănțuită cu mătase
apoi și niciodată nu a mai mirosit zăpada a liliac
oh, mama ei ia ascuns papucii
din ger au înghețat inelele din fața casei
în cizmele tatălui să meargă pe stradă sub verandă
Și chiar dansatoarea, logodit cu altul
iar pentru mine comandata la Dumnezeu
frumusețea mea, o înghițitură de vin neterminată
și urma rujului de pe butuc
Și inima mea ie rupta
Haide, copii
Și chiar dansatoarea, logodit cu altul
iar pentru mine comandata la Dumnezeu
frumusețea mea, o înghițitură de vin neterminată
și urma rujului de pe butuc
Ca și câteva cuvinte din anuar
Și chiar dansatoarea, logodit cu altul
iar pentru mine comandata la Dumnezeu
frumusețea mea, o înghițitură de vin neterminată
și urma rujului de pe butuc
Și inima mea ie rupta
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Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
Hey, working class, march forward!
06.03.2025
Bye Bye
Through life, we went like everyone else,
But we went down a little harder,
Everything what was normal to them,
We received all that constantly.
Whatever we came up with, we did it,
Through our future we didn't peep,
For all those years that I bounced,
For everything, It was me who fell.
Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
All the things I went through these years,
I can say there were hundreds of them,
As much as my body strained,
All of that came crushing onto me.
Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
It's nice being in heaven,
When your head is in a kite,
It's nice flying everywhere,
Being here, then somewhere else.
Then slowly, as a baloon,
Make a slalom on a card,
And then very quickly breathe out,
And tell everyone 'Its over'
Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
Bye, bye
Bye, bye
Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
Bye bye, everybody, bye,
Im leaving for hell,
Maybe even to heaven,
Bye bye, everybody bye,
In each darkness, honey,
I see the shine.
Bye, bye
Bye, bye
Bye, bye
Bye, bye
Bye, bye!
06.03.2025
Until the Last
Me and you!
Me and you!
In the air of nothingness,
we'll love one another, we'll love one another.
If the darkness of a night,
of an endless night,
erased the colors of dawn,
there was no more fire from the sun,
the blue of the sky disappeared,
all lost in serene nothingness,
in the endless nothingness
but love will be, but love will be
until the last ray of moonlight,
until the last ray of light,
until the last moment of life
as long as the world lives,
love will be for me, for you,
it will be.
~~~~~
In the endless nothingness
but love will be. but love will be
until the last ray of moonlight,
until the last ray of light,
until the last moment of life
as long as the world lives,
love will be for me, for you,
it will be.
We'll love one another, we'll love one another,
me and you,
me and you,
me and you,
me and you...
06.03.2025
Festivals, Carnivals
I'll be an Indian,
And you'll be my princess.
Maybe I'll come as a stranger,
Or a gambler who's fooling around.
I'll be a first lady,
It's known that you are Harlekino.
Maybe I wont come alone,
That's not known, I beg your pardon.
Ref.
Where will I find my mask?
Festivals, carnivals.
Who can manage around here?
Festivals, festivals, carnivals.
Im circling around this night,
All playfully, jokingly,
I need to find another mask.
Festivals, festivals, carnivals.
I'd like to be a cowboy,
Searching for a girl from a saloon.
Maybe I'll come as a playboy,
Or a soap merchant.
Afterall I'm a fine girl,
You should know that already.
Maybe I'll be a ballerina,
With a cavalier escorting me.
Ref.
Where will I find my mask?
Festivals, carnivals.
Who can manage around here?
Festivals, festivals, carnivals.
Im circling around this night,
All playfully, jokingly,
I need to find another mask.
Festivals, festivals, carnivals. x2