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Olympus
And if life is reversed
And everything could start again,
I would not change anything,
You say, I have everything, but it's not enough for me.
I knew, that it was never too late,
I knew, that the world would hear me,
and even when reaching the stars,
Remember, that you can always rise higher.
Hundreds of paths,
Only you know which one of them is yours.
Hundreds of people,
Which of them will continue with you
In the midst of passion, how many will be cut off by fate?
It is a continuing struggle
Someone exalted will rise alone on Olympus.
And someone loses their head
Falling straight down, the crowd will
tear it into small pieces,
That's their reward.
Your success in front of them is greater than the attack and is happiness.
That's how you hold on.
This is life and you will have to fight for a place in the sun.
This is the principle of spring, where before you shoot up,
you need to gather up.
One for all, I turn around, and in fact with me there's no one.
Success came and everyone want wants to be here with me only because of it.
That in the field you're not a warrior, do not worry in vain because of it.
After all one actor is worth it,
If the whole army comes on stage.
If you need all of your troops to climb Olympus,
And walking over the corpses, then in the end of the climb, you will be alone.
Then we'll talk and see which of us is right,
Who will remain with a pile of stones,
and who will be crowned in laurels.
And if life is reversed
And everything could start again,
I would not change anything,
You say, I have everything, but it's not enough for me.
I knew, that it was never too late,
I knew, that the world would hear me,
and even when reaching the stars,
Remember, that you can always rise higher.
If not me,
If not me, then tell me who?
I could have raised an empire from scratch so high,
And despite hundreds of twists and turns
Staying faithful on the path.
How many athletes have fallen, then rose again?
And then they always went on.
Where Olympus is just a new starting point.
Every day I pay dividends on my account with life experience
from year to year, from heights to heights, from victories remaining hungry
When lighting a star, you need to remember
that it must become a guiding light.
Leaving the shadows, I was prepared for the tour,
achieving a tight concert schedule,
and every day by the hour my schedule is more dense than the Moscow traffic.
And every day, as long as the black sheep does not become a white star,
In this stone jungle, everyone is just waiting for Akela to miss.
And if you're scared, victory is taken by another,
Get to work, reach me on Olympus.
Then we'll talk and see which of us is right
Who will remain with a pile of stones,
and who will be crowned in laurels.
And if life is reversed
And everything could start again,
I would not change anything,
You say, I have everything, but it's not enough for me.
I knew, that it was never too late,
I knew, that the world would hear me,
and even when reaching the stars,
Remember, that you can always rise higher.
I knew, that it was never too late,
I knew, that the world would hear me,
and even when reaching the stars,
Remember, that you can always rise higher.
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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...