Magyar és angol dalszöveg fordítások oldal 3

Worries of Persyulka

Persyulka out the window stares,
As from the shop bags carries
With cranberry, rutabaga, bacon and herring
Fertifler, swimmer of southern rivers.
 

And jealously thinks: “And suddenly
To Ilma comes the shaggy friend.
And, softening up, gave to Ilma
What only to me belonged.
 

Ah, not in vain Ilma at all times
The blueness of her radiant eyes
Pours into the flaming agate,
And bum, it appears, is glad.
 

You wait, stupid Fertifler!
My heart would be touched by amour, -
I’ll avenge you on good time.
There is blueness in men’s eyes.
 

Don’t forget, that to the right, behind mountain,
Not a day, but a year second
Gold-curled Elmar, blacksmith-est
Offers to make me a headdress.
 

Pepekepke blesses us!..”
And gaze is covered with sadness.
And it’s hard to cover gaze through tears
From Persyulka looking into windows.
 

I feel so small

I feel so small in front of girls
When the sun undresses them with the first rays of spring
I feel so small, I don't feel great
When through their tousled hair
The ones from the nearby senior high
glance at me as if nothing
I feel so small and even, I admit, I don't feel well
And it's truly by willpower that I don't blush in the stairwell
When I run into one, let me tell you, I feel so small
 

I feel so small in front of girls
When the sun repaints them
With the first rays of spring
I feel so small, I don't feel great
When, on the terrace of the café next door
They play at watching me think
I feel so small and even, I admit, I feel embarrassed
And it's truly by willpower that I don't go over and kiss her
When I run into one that's too pretty, I feel so small
 

I feel so small in front of this girl
The one for whom my heart gets dressed with the first rays of spring
I feel so small, I don't feel great
When she puts on her light dress, without a bra and without ceremony
It gives me strange ideas
I feel so small and even, I admit, I feel weak
And it's truly by willpower that I take the time to talk to her
Instead of running to the bed to make love to her
But it scares me so much when I'm on the edge of happiness
That, even with a wild body
Well, just like Amadou
I feel so small
 

Love each other as a job

We're what's left of the evening
Pop after dinner, how disgusting
You're complicating life
But the world always turns on a c chord progression
 

Among all those plans to get away
You got a Fanta from the vending machine
But don't worry, love
It was the distraction
 

If you look at us, only if you look at us,
At the end of the day, then, we're similar
To our parent's cars
Streets that become alleys
 

There's those who stay and those who are left
Too much time to wait
And us, and us, and us
 

We'll find a way to love each other as our job
Without any effort if you hold me, hold onto me
We'll become extraordinary oldies, in pieces
And there'll be days where you'll ask me
'What day is it? Love, what day is it?'
 

Come and pick me up tonight
Parking is nice after midnight
I've had you as a friend for a lifetime
The world's stopped, where I don't know
 

Of all the things that we had to do,
You really chose a masters degree
But don't worry, love
Let this be as a lesson to us
 

If you look at us, only if you look at us,
At the end of the day we're beautiful
Like our parent's cars
Streets that become alleys
There's those who remain, but there's not much time left
 

We'll find a way to love each other as our job
Without any effort if you hold me, hold onto me
We'll become extraordinary oldies, in pieces
And there'll be days where you'll ask me
'What day is it? Love, what day is it?'
 

We'll find a way to love each other as our job
Without any effort if you hold me, hold onto me
We'll become extraordinary oldies, in pieces
And there'll be days where you'll ask me
'What day is it? Love, what day is it?'
 

'Love, what day is it?'
 

'Love, what day is it?'
 

First catch

How touchy is the prickly perch,
By you for the first time caught!
Stupid-well she was laughing,
Carrying him to evening hours.
 

O, I saw, how you were proud
With consciousness of fish caught.
You reached the city in that moment:
No more, than boulders of stone.
 

Your catch will be blessed,
Took you away from city forever,
Giving me to you with no extra words
And awakening tenderness in the river.
 

I won’t glory some shock,
Shaking you before first fish all of a sudden.
How wonderful is your perch,
Caught on the bend of evening.
 

When You're Not Here

The house doesn't sing no more
I live in the streets
When you're not here
And i walk under the rain
And my heart gets lonely
When you're not here
The night falls on the shadows that embrace
And once again i dream of being with you
And kissing you
I'm counting the hours lost
Of an unknown world
When you're not here
But how can i live for a long time
And how to pass time
When you're not around?
My thoughts make a chain that pulls me
To whom i love, you
I dream of better days
Of my poor love
When you're not here
My thoughts make a chain that pulls me
To whom i love, you
I dream of better days
Of the days of your love
When you're not here
 

The frozen theater

The lamp trembles in the shop window
like a frozen theater
and night has fallen on the small hotel
like a lottery ticket
 

The prostitutes under the awning
never stop talking
but finally turn their backs
on the uncomfortable customer
 

And you who were
like a shelter to me
on which street light have you been crucified
on such a January night?
 

The lamp trembles in the shop window
like a frozen theater
and night has fallen on the small hotel
like a lottery ticket
 

Street sounds penetrate the third floor
where lesbians are trying
to feel a stir in the womb
with rotten potions
 

And you who were
like a shelter to me
on which street light have you been crucified
on such a January night?
 

Party, don’t sleep

Party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
fuel, fuel, make it ‘till morning
 

Party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
fuel, fuel, make it ‘till morning
 

Tell me, friends, are you breaking or pressing the gas?
Tell me, friends, are you finished or just getting started?
Tell me, friends, are you ready to bomb?
Is there still powder in your firecrackers?
 

Hit the gas into the floor, press the gas into the floor,
hit so in the dark morning the box has to be searched for in the orbit
hit the gas into the floor, press the gas into the floor,
hit so in the dark morning the box has to be searched for in the orbit
 

Party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
fuel, fuel, make it ‘till morning!
 

Party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
fuel, fuel, make it ‘till morning!
 

When the lip is hooked, friend, don’t think about skidding
When the lip is hooked, you can’t rot at home anymore
When the lip is hooked, ready to taste the ladies,
so I can understand with who I should sleep at home
 

Life like lemonade, delicious while the gas is on
Tonight we are burning, blowing up, like we are in Bagdād
Life like lemonade, delicious while the gas is on
Tonight we are burning, blowing up, like we are in Bagdād
 

Party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
fuel, fuel, make it ‘till morning
 

Party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
party, don’t sleep, party, don’t sleep,
fuel, fuel, make it ‘till morning
 

Gas, gas, gas, gas!
Gas, gas, gas, gas!
Gas, gas, gas, gas!
Gas, gas, gas, gas!
 

Not like others

I must have passed her in the street once
But I don't think I've noticed her
Yeah, oh no, no, no, no
 

A while later, I thought: ''She's kinda nice''
Then, all of a sudden, to me, she seemed way less common
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yeah
 

And when she smiled at me
I admit I found her pretty
Since then, I think she's not like others
(Like others)
 

She's the one I love and the world is ours
She entertains me with little things, which I think are great
Really great
 

I'm gonna love her for the rest of my life
Because I want this love to last forever1
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh no
 

Yeah, and I know that
I won't get this happiness back in another place
I'm convinced that she's not like others
(Like others)
Oh no
 

Yeah, and I know that
I won't get this happiness back in another place
I'm convinced that she's not like others
(Like others)
Oh no
She's not like others
Oh no
She's not like others
No, no, no
 

• 1. Literally: This love to never end

All This is a Dream

I came back home late last night so mom got mad
Some people don't even come back at all
I couldn't eat yesterday afternoon, i got so hungry now
Some people don't even eat at all
 

I was in a beautiful dream last night
Most poeple don't even dream anymore (Even if they don't)
 

All this is a dream
All this is a dream
All this is a dream
 

All this is
 

I'm not the one who knocks mom
Someone else got into my soul
It was like the end of the world
All the things that i touched melted away
 

I'm that that small kid anymore mom
A monster got to me.
 

All this is a dream
All this is a dream
All this is a dream
All this is
 

Persephone

Tell me something, I'm only listening to you
I want you to lie to me as best as you know
Like an angel, you came into my world
I cannot explain why you fell and how you ended up like this
 

I wish I knew that I could save you
When I'm with you I feel like I can break free
A pistol with a cool barrel next to my thigh
I make you kneel and ask you once again
 

Why is it so difficult for you to let me
Adore you as I know
Why is it so difficult for you to lie to me
I'd do anything just to get you out of my dreams
 

Silence (shh) I just want to feel you
Your holy kiss that I always worship
You're like a shiver running through my ribs
I love you like I love the moon and adore you like I adore the sun
 

I wish I knew that I could save you
When I'm with you I feel like I can break free
A pistol with a cool barrel next to my thigh
I make you kneel and ask you once again
 

Why is it so difficult for you to let me
Adore you as I know
Why is it so difficult for you to lie to me
I'd do anything just to get you out of my dreams
 

The entire world is burning and we're the only ones left
Your pagan spell is forever keeping me lit
Ah ah burn everything around
A fallen angel who lost itself on the way
 

Why is it so difficult for you to let me
Adore you as I know
Why is it so difficult for you to lie to me
I'd do anything just to get you out of my dreams
 

Just to get you out of my dreams
 

Dream
 

The neighbor

You remove your black slip
Like a mask removing its disguise
Your husband at the end of the hall
If he knew, would be jealous
Sparks of spring
Rise from my lower back to my heart
Only women in their 30s
Can give you so much happiness
 

Sweet like jelly
And buttered bread in the morning
How sweet is the wound
That I caress with my hand
I would give you without hesitation
All the good gods without communion
When you turn the best pages
Of the book of delight
 

Just by seeing you half-naked
Opening the refrigerator
An unknown source of desire
Invades my heart
Love is often just a word
Depending on who one holds in their arms
But when we have the same skin
Love is all we think about
Your husband may cuddle up
Every night against your back
Your body cannot belong
To the early risers
Tomorrow, we'll have coffee in my kitchen, just the two of us
And we will have a whole day to play our little games
 

A breeze through the window dries the sweat from our bodies
It's like a breath of well-being
That comes to us from the outside
Sometimes, you keep your fur coat
I take you there like in a nest
Sometimes, you cover me with insults
Sometimes you call me darling
 

When your nails are repainted
When you have put on your makeup
You go back home to fix dinner for the one who will come back from work
And I wait for my typist, who will come back later in August
As she is all in from work
I will get to sleep all I want
 

I hate you

Degradation of the masses
And human desires
Not referring to us
And those who march with us.
Pornography (and) mass media
Rinses the brains of idiots.
Quickly take matters in your own hands
Understand who is among you.
An enslaved crowd,
Open to enemy pressure,
Foreign dreams
American terror
You are a hostage and slave,
A network of computer systems,
The paws of the state
Bureaucratic captivity.
 

I hate you,
Bastard of a new day!
You're breathing air in vain.
The earth does not love you.
Rich brat and fucking freak,
I hate you
Bastard of a new day
 

Political paradise
For legislators of trends,
Having crossed the line,
Freaks have become the norm.
Perverts as leaders!
Prostitutes as examples!
Over our country is a wall of train
Lies, betrayal, and sperm
You don't need anything
Aside from drugs and parties.
You're spineless shit,
Shameful descendants of warriors.
Only money, sex and power
Are priorities of the youth.
What, again you're opening your maw
And again you're sure, that you can have it all?!
 

I hate you,
Bastard of a new day!
You're breathing air in vain.
The earth does not love you.
Rich brat and fucking freak,
I hate you
Bastard of a new day
 

Alone

The sky and the clouds are never to meet
By chance a gust of wind blows me off balance
I feel your warmth in my dry palms
The sun glows red
It remembers past sins
 

Ever since I met you
Time has been moving
Instead of stumbling over words
I want you to look with your eyes
And see only the truth
 

The tiniest of gaps in my armour
Has let love spill out
An aimless stubbornness
Wanders inside of me
 

These dishonest days seem to never end
The wind that blows on me only stirs up memories
I just can't escape
This loneliness
 

Beyond the endless darkness
I'll look for a faint light
An aimless glimmer of love
Wanders inside of me
 

Even when dreams come true
They're nothing if I can't hold you
The red-glowed sun
Is the only one to know what will come to pass
 

The tiniest of gaps in my armour
Has let love spill out
If all were to be forgiven
I would just want to hold you forever
 

Beyond the endless darkness
I'll look for a faint light
An aimless glimmer of love
Wanders inside of me
 

How small is man

How small is man
and how great the pain
how much is the world a dessert
as if no one feels for the other
 

The doors latched with irons
with double bars
Taps without a drop of water
a marble tap
 

Come back, and give me your hand
a corner, where I can warm myself
 

Man is a rain drop
a cistern full of pain
a road through the world's dessert
where every traveler is alone
 

Guards with dead eyes
a lost paradise
a garden that became a dream
a fairy tale garden
 

Come back, and give me your hand
a corner, where I can warm myself
 

Tell me its you

Mufasa: I see you,
I'm dying, I'm hiding my fear deep inside,
Like a faint sigh, a tender word fades from my lips
I say 'no' to you,
Sarabi: It's like he's wearing armor
Mufasa: But in my mind I agree, and I cry out
I don't have the courage,
Sarabi: And so am I
Mufasa: But I'm rushing to you for some reason
 

Sarabi: You would know where to go
Mufasa: I wouldn't
Sarabi: Where to go and how to find me
Mufasa: It's all about you
Sarabi: It's like you were looking for my steps
Mufasa and Sarabi: I confess,
Sarabi: Don't be mad, you felt it
 

Sarabi: I won't run away, I've been waiting for a long time
Mufasa: I won't run away, though I want to,
Laugh, but don't be silent
 

Sarabi: I won't run away, I've been waiting for a long time
Mufasa: Let it be a dream, with no reason,
Teach me to be determined
 

Mufasa: I keep dreaming of a hiding place,
Mufasa and Sarabi: But I don't have it, even for a while
Mufasa: I have wandered,
Mufasa and Sarabi: Through water and fire,
I have found us
 

Mufasa: You are my world
Sarabi: You are my world
Mufasa and Sarabi: I'm walking now as if I saw a star
Mufasa: If you want to see me,
Mufasa and Sarabi: I'll burn in this heat
 

Sarabi: I won't run away, I've been waiting for a long time
Mufasa: It's all a dream, it's all a dream,
I'm afraid I'll wake up
 

Sarabi: I won't run away, I've been waiting for a long time
Mufasa: It's all a dream, it's all a dream,
Only in a dream, we are together
 

Sarabi: And it's not a dream, it's not a void dream
Mufasa: It's not a dream
Sarabi: Tell me why you don't believe
Mufasa: You are my world
Sarabi: Get used to the word 'we'
Mufasa and Sarabi: Love, love
 

Mufasa: My heart, my heart, my heart,
I almost confessed
Sarabi: My heart, my heart,
Maybe you'll say three words
Mufasa and Sarabi: My heart, my heart,
I know it's love
 

Mufasa and Sarabi: I've been waiting for a long time
I've been waiting for a long time
 

Wilde

His soul – spat upon Graal,
His lips – ulcerous lesions…
Thus: poisonous laugh replaced with sorrow’s spasm,
Without tears wept the ironic Wilde.
 

From society dames, savoring Rivesald,
He sensed, as caustic miasma
Tickles the brain – of poignant sarcasm
Snake crawled into the cigar veil…
 

Alien, imprisoned in tuxedo dandy,
He carried tropic to eternal glacier, -
And sunny was his anguish!
 

Executioner-aesthete and fanatic pater,
To the sea from the labyrinth of skerries,
Oscar for beauty punished.
 

Whitman

“Oh, shade of shades, almighty man,
I know you having overslept:
The secret wisdom, equal to Sinai,
In your gold-braided head.
 

Whoever you are, hello to your leaves,
Snowflakes, flowers, May and streams,
And I accept humanity,
Seeing in mortal nature immortality.”
 

Thus speaks the poet of the land of reason,
To whom as a home a prostitute appears,
Deadly passion and palace of sin,
 

Who saw in maiden, by death outstretched,
Huge house, before life dead,
Where were boiling heaps of bodies of men…
 

On One Day

On one day, you look at me
Then your eyes will go wide open
On one day, you are the only one for me
 

You reach out your arms to me again
You will be the groom and I will be the bride
On one day, you are the only one for me
 

Oh, I know what for a man you are
The type that plays with hearts
I will wait and once you know darling
Come to me when you are bored with all that playing.. Ohh!
 

On one day, I see you again
Then your little heart beats up a lot more
On one day, you are the only one for me
 

On one day, you are the only one for me
On one day,
On one day, (you are the only one for me)
On one day,
On one day, (you are the only one for me)
On one day,
On one day, (you are the only one for me)
On one day,
 

Fet

Epoch of shy breathing…
Where’s your despair? Where’s your whisper?
Practicality makes in lungs experience,
That breath became contemporary, cheeky…
 

And in place of breath – snoring everywhere.
Instead of poems – tongue-tied babble.
The practical Europe all nightingales
Fries on a frying pan…
 

Now – nature’s idle agent –
Of what you wrote on terrible date
With poem of dew, mother-of-pearl?
 

In century, with business beauty ugly,
He was not at deeds, landowner idle,
Whistling like a parasitic nightingale…
 

Poet outdated

They tell me: 'Nothing will resurrect the time that was already lived,
Soon the memory of it will fade among the young ones
Take your old props,
Because a new spectacle will be played in the theater
 

What should I do? I need to drink ambrosia from a bottle,
What was left from my youthful feasts
I exit with a rose in my hand, with the moon under my armpits
And I leave the rest for new poets
 

A Brand New Day (Reprise)

Life seems so easy
If your own moral
Gets to lead you the right way
When you face the choice
 

What you believe can make you free
You are everything that you dreamed to be
Great spirits hear my voice today
Great spirits hear me
 

Everything is magical
The sun shines clearly
Morning welcomes all of us now
To the brand new world
 

Morning welcomes all of us now
To the brand new world
 

Play the trumpet

He used to play the trumpet: tup turup tup
enjoyed playing his trumpet
He used to blow one at
funerals and weddings (yeah)
Folks knew him well in his town
he was like a brother to everyone
He knew how to please himself
by playing his shiny instrument
 

R:
Nowadays the dust's settling on that trumpet
and he is sleeping in his heavenly bed
in autumn wind you can hear a soft trumpeting
His spirit remains forever in that brass thing
along with a few flies dry and dead
he no longer feels flow of time, concealed in his trumpet
 

Though he didn't play great, he never played bad
his trumpet helped him to get the bread, you see
he lived out his life in a rented room, alone, unwed
as he believed that someday he'd marry his trumpet
R:
 

tup turup tururú, tup turup tururú
tup turup tururú, tup turup tururú
so alone and wifeless, he believed that someday
he'd marry his trumpet, so alone and wifeless
R:
 

Fofanov

A big talent was given him by fate,
Combining in it poet and prophet.
But with power of vice of grape
King is turned into will-less servant.
 

Heard the wretched hut
A lot, wilting before its time.
He was timeless by the will of fate,
Directing him into the coffin.
 

When in the spring – on God’s name day, -
Inhaling smells of the lake algae,
Devastated, Priorat did attract,
 

He, superstitiously in dusk in love,
Inflamed with inspiration and wine,
Poured into poems his mournful grapes…
 

ARIGATO from me to you

A life born in a sea of electrons,
I was swaying precariously.
To you who have watched over me
I send this fading light.
 

'Thank you' from me to you.
'Thank you,' I sing a song for you.
I'll deliver it into your heart.
Across the sea, all over the world.
 

On an uncharted road, in the darkness,
I have been walking, fumbling along.
At times I was hurt and I cried,
but you helped me through.
 

'Thank you' from me to you.
'Thank you,' I sing a song for you.
I'll make it echo in your dreams.
Across the sky, all over the world.
 

I wonder, are they listening to my voice?
It's still a tiny voice.
But one day it will leap out of the world
and I will convey it to you in outer space.
 

'Thank you' from me to you.
'Thank you,' I sing a song for you.
I'll deliver it into your heart.
Across the sea, all over the world.
 

'Thank you' from me to you.
'Thank you,' I sing a song for you.
I'll make it echo in your dreams.
Across the sky, all over the world.
 

A poem of love

Yesterday on the beach, you were there
I held your hand looking at the sea
But I haven't been able to tell you what you are to me.
That is the reason why today I am writing this poem to you
This humble poem of love for you
 

My child, my flower,
My joy, my pain,
My tenderness
My breath of life
And my death too,
My weakness,
My honey and my bread,
My thirst and my hunger,
My youth
My roof, my house,
My only song,
My wealth,
 

Summer and winter,
My dream of yesterday,
My shore,
My four seasons
And my horizon,
My landscape,
My rain, my sun,
My sleepless nights,
My sadness,
My strength and my joy,
My self-confidence,
My nobility,
The sea and the wind,
The setting sun
On the beach
Where I didn't say anything
And from where I write to you
This page.
 

Tchaikovsky

Hearing otherworldly sounds.
Insanity. Will. Neurosthenia. Horror.
He awoke in us sounding reality
And, showing, lulled to sleep, disappeared.
 

How he lives in us, he’ll live for the grandsons,
He, with whose motive one can draw a sigh.
We could forget about him sometime,
Who in the heart revived so many sounds?
 

And could we forget his gust simple,
That in empty hour in groove of the winter
Stubbornly to meet Liza believed?
 

And knew on the Foundry Palace,
Where before sights of wanderers of nights
The Queen of Spades in windows shimmered…
 

Keep trying

I am standing on the way to school,
Nearby the place, where your house stands,
I am saying to myself, that I wont be alone.
I fire my dreams.
 

I am with him just there out of boredom,
We will be a little bit closer like this morning,
We will start our novel with it, that you adress me,
He stood in hallway white as a sheet
I thought, that our time came.
 

Wind took all the devilhood,
I am be in dire straits, I lose my voice,
I write message to heaven,
My angels, stopping the hell,
May It at least gives me a sign once.
 

Keep trying,
No one will forestall me inside that.
Keep trying,
I will try it at all times,
Keep trying,
Heart jump up to the stars,
Keep trying,
I will fight, I dont give up,
 

I try playing all or none,
I know your souls soulfully,
How should I show you more?
That I even love you possibly.
 

Even if everyone unimaginable laugh at,
I am be through fire and water for someone, let it burn,
That is call-up, loveliness - to love.
 

Keep trying,
No one will forestall me inside that.
Keep trying,
I will try it at all times,
Keep trying,
Heart jump up to the stars,
Keep trying,
I will fight, I dont give up,
Keep trying!
 

Keep trying,
No one will forestall me inside that.
Keep trying,
I will try it at all times,
Keep trying,
Heart jump up to the stars,
Keep trying,
I will fight, I dont give up.
 

Keep trying,
No one will forestall me inside that.
Keep trying,
I will try it at all times,
Keep trying,
Heart jump up to the stars,
Keep trying,
I will fight, I dont give up,
 

Thank You

A bird flaps its wings, and the sound in the sky echoes a long away.
If the wind blows, the sound will still be heard tomorrow.
 

When I was with you, I pretended not to notice this feeling.
I never told you about it. I couldn't even say goodbye.
 

I'll bury a seed and put this day behind me,
a sign of setting off alone.
 

I won't ever forget your voice,
or every day we spent together, or the skies I fondly remember.
I wonder if I was able to change from how I was two years ago. I don't know,
but when I catch up to you, some day, I'm coming to tell you,
thank you.
 

I'm coming here again because I'm lonely and my legs are leading the way.
To want to be like this, I've decided to stop wishing that.
 

I'll raise the seed and hope will put out a bud.
When that happens, even you will become a memory.
 

I won't forget you. I'll start running
and the distance to you, one day, surely, even if we're far apart …
The two of us walking the same days together, still vivid …
In the passage of time, our paths intersect and we pass each other by.1
Even if we don't turn to face each other …
 

I won't ever forget your voice,
or every day we spent together, or the skies I fondly remember.
Because, from when we met until the time we parted, I remember it all.
When I catch up to you, some day, I'm coming to tell you,
thank you.
 

• 1. In her cover, Valshe sings '巡り' meguri which flows better but does not appreciably change the meaning.

Sound the Alarm in My Heart

Ah
Gently embraced
By that town of my birth
 

People living in the big city
As they walk in unison in the same direction
Are all lonely, aren't' they
 

Sound the alarm in my heart
Wake up that dream that's about to fall asleep
Today's the day to sound the alarm
I want to find what it means to be alive
 

People living in the big city
Are always
Just searching somewhere for a dawn
That's called 'tomorrow', but
Go on and open your window blinds
You're bound to see something
 

Those we vowed to one another
Never to return again
Before I knew, my friends were all gone
And I was left alone
 

Sound the alarm in my heart
Become aware of a love on the verge of being forgotten
Today's the day to sound the alarm
Chase after that dream from long ago
 

I'll never
Return to this place again
I want to immediately shake off the past
Overcome the loneliness
And if I try opening that next door
Somebody will be waiting there
 

Chekhov

I don’t know how it is for Englishmen and Czechs,
But now not funny for the Russians,
Like sparkling cup, shining,
With sad humor the serious Chekhov.
 

Provincials, not coming to the goal,
Parted with dream. Their laughter is dimmed.
And through a smile burned with flour
Came men’s different gilds.
 

When and then, how many years ago,
Is fragrant our cherry garden,
Where feelings became petty feeling’s victims…
 

Like confirmation of vitality to the themes –
Their vulgarity – reached among them
Is ash of Chekhov in railroad under oysters…
 

WHITE SHAMAN

Blowing away the ash
That has piled upon the outstretched hands you offered,
To the lofty heights of clouds veiling the summit of the Sword's mountain.
 

In this fleeting moment tonight,
It feels as if I could grasp even your heart.
 

Whispering into the bare chest, thirsting and hungry,
Etching ecstasy with bare feet upon the skin, carved by lips that leave an indelible mark.
 

Let tomorrow be stained first with the crimson of the palace,
Until we stand beneath the sun of love.
Singing the songs of the earth,
Until even our very forms fade away.
 

AN ASSASSIN AND WHITE SHAMAN
With this love in hand.
AN ASSASSIN AND WHITE SHAMAN
To the very heart of it all.
 

With a single sigh, I tempt a fluttering thrill,
Spreading dreams beneath us, sweeter than a kiss.
Raising a signal fire, howling to the skies.
 

In this eternal night,
I awaken to a sense of being alive.
 

Under the sun of love at last,
Listening to the melodies of the earth,
Until reflected in the mirror of our own existence.
 

AN ASSASSIN AND WHITE SHAMAN
With this love in hand.
AN ASSASSIN AND WHITE SHAMAN
To the very heart of it all.
AN ASSASSIN AND WHITE SHAMAN
With this love in hand.
AN ASSASSIN AND WHITE SHAMAN
 

Fuel

Burn more, that's what I was born for
Burn more, that's what I was born for
Burn more, that's what I was born for
Burn more, that's what I was born for
 

Every time my weak self was validated,
It felt like I was being imprisoned by that weak image of myself—it hurt.
I don’t need superficial encouragement I don’t need self-indulgent nihilism.
I want to erase my weak points.
 

One's heart beats ba-dump ba-dump ba-dump
I hear someone knocking on the door.
One's heart beats ba-dump ba-dump ba-dump
The knocking and my heartbeat resonate together.
 

One's heart beats ba-dump ba-dump ba-dump
I throw away the borrowed 'smart' head.
One's heart beats ba-dump ba-dump ba-dump
And step into a world driven only by 'I want to try.'
 

Burn more, that's what I was born for
Burn more.
 

Fuel is for moving forward.
Burn it down until it all falls apart.
Fuel is for moving forward.
Burn it down until it all falls apart.
 

Rejoice in the finite days left to live.
Reach out toward what seems infinite.
Break the fears counted on your fingers,
And seize the glory by its neck.
 

That's what I was born for.
 

I don’t need superficial encouragement I don’t need self-indulgent nihilism.
You say the thrill only lies within the garbage you don’t need.
I don’t need groundless encouragement I don’t need spineless despair.
My heart races when I dissolve the inexpressible anxiety.
 

One's heart beats ba-dump ba-dump ba-dump
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!
Hurry up!
 

One's heart beats ba-dump ba-dump ba-dump
I hear someone knocking on the door.
One's heart beats ba-dump ba-dump ba-dump
The knocking and my heartbeat resonate together.
 

One's heart beats ba-dump ba-dump ba-dump
I throw away the borrowed 'smart' head.
One's heart beats ba-dump ba-dump ba-dump
And step into a world driven only by 'I want to try.'
 

I can’t possibly reach enlightenment as I am now,
Even after tasting both the bitter and the sweet, I can’t stop the urge to step forward.
I can’t possibly reach enlightenment as I am now,
Pathetically craving for things I don’t even have.
 

'Looking uncool is what makes you cool'—
Cut off that escape route.
Fill it up from the top to the bottom and bathe in the certainty of victory. Drench yourself in the applause.
 

Burn more, that's what I was born for
Burn more.
 

Fuel is for moving forward.
Burn it down until it all falls apart.
Fuel is for moving forward.
Burn it down until it all falls apart.
 

Rejoice in the finite days left to live.
Reach out toward what seems infinite.
Break the fears counted on your fingers,
And seize the glory by its neck.
 

Don’t expect anything—capture the opportunity with your body.
Seize the glory by its neck.
 

Burn more, that's what I was born for
Burn more, that's what I was born for
Burn more, that's what I was born for
Burn more, that's what I was born for