Gruppa Ahas - Yekhali Utshitsya (Ехали учиться)) versuri traducere în engleză
Going to study
Go and get an education, my girls
Far away from daddy, and breathe some freedom
What else can I say to you ?
Listen to the concert, about
The fucking life I've had for 5 years in this flophouse
You can't escape the whoredom, I'll tell you frankly
Since i started my learnings, it has been stalking me
And if it wasn't for the crust of my diploma
I'd have closed my eyes, and run away long since then.
I was quite a bad student and asked for help.
And then one girl said: 'Might as well invite me..'
And the devil beguiled me into grabbing the guitar
I played a few tunes - and went to bed with her.
I pondered about my problems
Am I being helped, or am I the one who's helping ?
I went for a walk, sulking, and suddenly I met
Another poor fellow, standing there with his guitar
And since that time we always, give concerts together
I implore you, believe me. By god, I'm not lieing
And if it wasn't for whoring, I'll tell you from the heart
I'd have made up my own law, instead of eating porridge.
We then played some verses, and performed together
The meaning of those verses, we thus present to you
Walk in good health, and let your heart decide
While you're yet young, you're full of goodness
I cannot end right here, and further I will sing
I'll start with that same hostel, where I live today
The women here aint of that sort, and everyone is good
To screw around on the side, to their heart's content
For that reason I got to another hostel
And to not get bored, I took 'Lyokha' with me (1)
We came home in the morning, and didn't go to school
And the women were bitches, they bilked us as they could.
So me and my friend Lyokha decided to visit
a neighboring hostel, that stands right next to it
We took two girlfriends along, it all looked so good
One of them a blowjob queen, she took it in the mouth.
Well, what can I tell you about the other ?
That adventurous bitch suggested to us:
To fuck her ass only, and dilate her hole
She obviously had a problem with her shitter
My friend and I went on, looking for some love
We were looking for young, dashing girls
When we came to Popov, we saw the blokes
The guys told us: You've come to the right place.
So we went to the flophouse, that stands right next to it
It proved to be no problem: just come in, and fuck !
All girls there were young, and most important: with kids
They knew the taste of abortion, childbirth and anguish.
Well, what's the moral of the story, girls ?
Might be you came actually here to learn something.
You can't learn squat from getting laid
So at school beware, with whom you'll go to bed.
The heaven for height, and the earth for depth,
and the heart of kings is unsearchable. (Prov 25:3 KJV)
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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
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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...