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Jewels and Gems
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I've never been given anything for granted, so I didn't live in Heaven
Mother and father didn't have corn, just bread, jam and tea
And I said that one day I'll have them all
Because I was craving them when I woke up at night
Because I was wearing the same shirt, no matter the weather
The same Puma boots from the SH, with many emblems
I know how it is to have nothing, I know how the absence hurts
When they cut the electicity and bring the eclipse
I know how it's like to want something you dream about
I know how it's like when you can't take it, I know how it's like to
lose it
But this made me stronger, cold like a shield
I listen to the rain and I listen to the thunder
And I know the day I've been dreaming about will come
And I will enjoy everything I never had through tears
The years didn't give me diamonds
Jewels and gems
The years didn't give me diamonds
Now I look at them from far away
The years didn't give me diamonds
Jewels and gems
The years didn't give me options
Now I look at them from far away
Jewels and gems
Poverty gives birth to art, makes out of hooligans, poets
When you see paintings coming out of the dampness on the walls
I was waking up at night to write about what I didn't have
I lied to myself that I had everything and I was faking my hapiness
Dawn left cold log on the window
And I was telling myself to wake up from the dream I was living
One was warm, ten were cold, when the cold days came
I put three sweaters on, I couldn't afford coats
At eighteen years old, the boys with the money
Were steering the Mercedes, they thought they were Americans
They had everything I didn't, because they had drug money
They were known by everyone around the block
But I said no, no, no, no, no, no, no
It's better to have nothing now, but to be a free man under the stars
No, no, no, no, no
Easy days will come, after all these hard days
The years didn't give me diamonds
Jewels and gems
The years didn't give me diamonds
Now I look at them from far away
The years didn't give me diamonds
Jewels and gems
The years didn't give me options
Now I look at them from far away
Jewels and gems
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01.02.2025
Doctor Faust
Oh, Doctor Faust
Behind you, do you see all these years you've spent wasting your life?
It's time for you to let yourself live life
Oh, Doctor Faust
Diving like this into dead languages, that's not life
If you spend time with them, living languages will revive you
Oh, Doctor Faust
Science is a well where you drown yourself, if you want my opinion
Descend into the well of pleasure because that's life
Oh, Doctor Faust
Leave your Talmudic and astrologic studies behind
Instead, prepare a thesis on my anatomy
Oh, Doctor Faust
Throw your books away, forget Latin, smile at live
In my arms, you'll get to know love and life
Oh, Doctor Faust
I like your physique, leave physics behind, discover life
Looking together, in physical love, the meaning of life
Oh, Doctor Faust
Oh, Doctor Faust
I like your physique, leave physics behind, discover life
Looking together, in physical love, the meaning of life
01.02.2025
On board of the Aspasia
You traveled in pursuit of your destiny
To white but mournful Switzerland
Always in the deck in a chez-lung downstairs
by the familiar and saddest cause
Always restlessly your folks have been prowling around
But you, staring at the wings, were indifferent
You laughed bitterly at what they said because you felt
That you were travelling to the land of death
One night when we were passing through Stroboli
You said to some laughing man in a joking tone:
'How my sick body looks as it burns,
to the flaming top of the volcano!'
Then I saw you in Marcilia as you were lost
in the noise without turning back
And I who loved only the wet expanse,
I say I could love thee
01.02.2025
Gramophonomaniac
In room of miss Janka
winders and curtains tremble
Like in a fury there a gramophone plays
Because miss Janka is a gramophone maniac
From morning to morning constantly plays.
Syrena’s records are still brought by miss Janka,
She puts all of her money in it and continues to sing
And I play on gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me - I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have my all concerns
Neighbours of miss Janka, their wives and lovers declared, not being able to sleep at night:
We have enough of miss Janka,
that gramophone maniac,
the police needs to know about it
But when the officer came, miss Janka says
What to do, man, understand I’m afraid to sleep alone
And when I play on the gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me then I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have all of my concerns
As soon as the strict officer heard it himself and wanted to give advice to the poor maiden
He says to miss Janka, that gramophone maniac
„A pity, I will sleep here”
And since then every night from miss Janka’s room
The bas of officer makes the curtains tremble
And I play on gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me - I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have my all concerns
singable
01.02.2025
At the End of the Park
When sunset
makes the sky grow pale,
from the window,
I look around me.
At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
I watch you from afar and
in your hand,
there's
hidden more than one caress.
At the end of the park, I see you
running towards me,
of course,
I know it.
It's only an impression,
a trick of my heart
that makes me see
all this.
Tenderness
is something that
grows deep
in the soul.
If I remember
and if only
I think about you:
At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
I watch you from afar and
in your hand,
there's
hidden more than one caress.
At the end of the park, I see you
running towards me
and this time,
I know it.
You're no longer an impression,
a trick of my heart,
I've found
you again.
(At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.)
At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me...