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Black


For all you complicated, conflicted skeptics
Believing history ended in the 90s
Those who think they know what it's all about:
We'll now tell you the story of Black 1
Black knew his way with meth and acetone
He was the very first dealer in the neighborhood
Everybody knew - he's never got enemies
And everybody called him simply 'Black from Chuhuiv'
Black was a pain for the cops and the SSU
Black burned through the veins of trade schoolers
Black brought them down into endless doom
Even Satan himself was getting his stuff from Black
Black never knew exhaustion or fatigue
Pedagogues and activists would try to hunt Black down
They would go through dug-holes, dens, and cellars
Come to Black and carol:
 
Black, Black, where are our kids?
You got lucky never having to do time
Go away, Black, to the black otherside
Hide your desperation under your marked face
Forever, Black, you'll burn in Hell
Forever, Black, in Hell you'll suffer
Those are our kids calling, murdered by you
You got lucky never having to do time
 
It's the end on the 2000s, recession and inflation
Business is calling for unbe-fucking-lievable innovations
There's the specifics of the local exotics -
Good money for cheap drugs.
Two months by now city's been suffering from the heat
And now, somebody drops a hint to the police
Dust is clouding on the Kharkiv highway
Those are the hounds driving to the city of Chuhuiv.
It's hard to make out anything in Chuhuiv
In Chuhuiv they know how to hide the stuff.
You could dig, you could bark,
Try spotting some opiates without Black
The hounds are sniffing around the local undercovers
The hounds are studying the teenage subculture
In the middle of a kitsch bar the hounds keep gulping booze
The hounds are sighing and cursing the Black:
 
Black, Black, where are our kids?
You got lucky never having to do time
Go away, Black, to the black otherside
Hide your desperation under your marked face
Forever, Black, you'll burn in Hell
Forever, Black, in Hell you'll suffer
Those are our kids calling, murdered by you
You got lucky never having to do time
 
We see everything, we all keep watch here
No one will weep for Black from Chuhuiv
We see everything, we all keep watch here
No one will weep for Black from Chuhuiv
We see everything, we all keep watch here
No one will weep for Black from Chuhuiv
We see everything, we all keep watch here
No one will weep for Black from Chuhuiv
 
The sun is like a fish under winter fogs
The children of freedom grow up to become addicts
The children grow, buying happiness
Black gifted them joy and Communion
It all came to an end when some unknown people
Hung him in his own home.
The Black was being hung for very long, for long there was joy
Some were wandering off, the others were staying
The others were staying, the others would talk
Black curses, like wounded gorillas
They would listen to a murderous, groovy rhythm
Spitting words on the hung Black:
 
Black, Black, where are our kids?
You got lucky never having to do time
Go away, Black, to the black otherside
Hide your desperation under your marked face
Forever, Black, you'll burn in Hell
Forever, Black, in Hell you'll suffer
Those are our kids calling, murdered by you
You got lucky never having to do time
 
  • 1. In Ukrainian, calling someone Black could mean the person is either evil, or literally just has black hair. I believe both would be suitable here




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02.02.2025

Prietenul Imaginar



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Cine sunt eu? Revoluția
M-am născut în mintea ta
Diferite forme ale iluziei tale
Oh, pot fi visul pe care l-ai avut mereu
Odată ce ai gândit, a devenit un sentiment
Respiram, eram acolo
Cine sunt eu? Ai crede
Oh, că sunt un înger căzut, și am spus:
 

Strigă-mi numele în miez de noapte
Când ți-e frică, strigă-mi numele
Strigă-mi numele în miez de noapte
Da, strigă-mi numele
 

Știi, sunt prietenul tău imaginar
Știi, sunt aici în seara asta să-ți dau putere
Când sunt monștri pe tavan
Te voi ține în siguranță și te voi face să visezi
Știi, sunt prietenul tău imaginar
 

Știi, eu sunt
Tu și cu mine până la sfârșit
 

Cine sunt eu? Evoluția
M-am născut în visul tău
Crede-mă, nu sunt o iluzie
Oh, eu sunt tot ceea ce vrei să fii
Vino și dansează, dansează și nu te opri
Sunt o mică scânteie norocoasă
Păstrează acel sentiment în inima ta
Tu și cu mine, vom fi împreună, nu mă pot opri să mă gândesc la ritmul nostru
Putem sări, putem alerga și voi fi cea mai bună, yeah
 

Strigă-mi numele în miez de noapte
Când ți-e frică, strigă-mi numele
Strigă-mi numele în miez de noapte
Da, strigă-mi numele
 

Știi, sunt prietenul tău imaginar
Știi, sunt aici în seara asta să-ți dau putere
Când sunt monștri pe tavan
Te voi ține în siguranță și te voi face să visezi
Știi, sunt prietenul tău imaginar
 

Știi, eu sunt
Tu și cu mine până la sfârșit
 
02.02.2025

L'amour





L’amour, c’est comme un marlou
Et quand t’as deux sous
Ça t’met sur le sable
L’amour, c’est comme un vin doux
Qui te rend tout fou
Et t’fout sous la table
L’amour c’est comme un filou
Qui t’fait filer doux
C’est la femme du diable
L’amour c’est comme un vin doux un marlou
C’est l’amour qui rend fou
 

L’amour c’est comme un voyou
Qui met des verrous
Aux portes du rêve
L’amour c’est comme un joujou
Si à deux on joue
À jouer sans trêve
L’amour c’est ta main qui coud
Des fleurs de bijou
À notre vie brève
L’amour c’est un souffle un rien un joujou
C’est l’amour joue à joue
 

L’amour c’est deux pommiers doux
Que tu portes au cou
Quand j’y pends mes hardes
L’amour c’est un p’tit licou
Tout fait pour mon cou
Quand je m’y hasarde
L’amour c’est comme un toutou
Qui fait les yeux doux
Quand tu me regardes
L’amour c’est ça qui vient d’on ne sait où
Mon amour...aimons-nous !
 
02.02.2025

Absence





Assis sur la Butte
Devant la cahute
Où, folle, chahute
La chanson d’amour
Je songe à ma mie
Lointaine et je prie
Pour l’heure bénie
L’heure du retour
 

Le jour qui s’achève
Attriste mon rêve
En cette heure brève
Où tout s’alanguit
L’horizon s’embue
Et là-bas la rue
Lente s’atténue
Dans le fond des nuits
 

La lune s’allume
Et jette au bitume
Son rayon de brume
D’argent pailleté
Les arbres s’allongent
Et les fous qui songent
Dans leurs ombres plongent
Pour mieux rêvasser
 

Mais dans le silence
Une voix commence
La douce romance
Qui vient me bercer
Et d’une guitare
Monte une fanfare
Plaintive et bizarre
Qui me fait pleurer
 

La chanson s’est tue
Encore très émue
Mon âme éperdue
N’est plus qu’un frisson
Et pendant une heure
Triste je demeure
Poursuivant le leurre
De ma déraison
 

Mais la maison ferme
Cela met un terme
Au rêve qui germe
Pauvre fou d’amour
Je songe à ma mie
Lointaine et je prie
Pour l’heure bénie
L’heure du retour
 
02.02.2025

J’ai tant besoin de toi





J’ai tant besoin de toi
De tes grands yeux pleins de rêve
De tes baisers pleins de fièvre
Qu’un seul jour loin de toi
Je ne suis plus moi-même
Car, loin de toi, il n’est plus rien
Plus rien que j’aime
 

J’ai tant besoin de toi
Que mon amour et ma vie
Sont une extase infinie
Où tu es dans mes bras
Rien qu’à moi, toute à moi
Tu le sais bien, j’ai tant besoin
Besoin de toi
 

Pour voir briller en tes yeux
La folle envie des caresses
Je donnerais la Terre et le ciel bleu
Et toutes les richesses
 

J’ai tant besoin de toi
De tes grands yeux pleins de rêve
De tes baisers pleins de fièvre
Qu’un seul jour loin de toi
Je ne suis plus moi-même
Car, loin de toi, il n’est plus rien
Plus rien que j’aime
 

T’aimer, oui je veux t’aimer
Pour oublier que demain
Tu peux partir
Me laissant tous mes chagrins
Et mon amour brisé
 

J’ai tant besoin de toi
Que mon amour et ma vie
Sont une extase infinie
Où tu es dans mes bras
Rien qu’à moi, toute à moi
Tu le sais bien, j’ai tant besoin
Besoin de toi