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Alexander Bashlachev - dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


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Steer clear of the blades

Versions: #1
A palm on my shoulder.
A stamp
on one of the wings,
Snafu at the barracks:
a triple S day – dry spaces are tight,
My journal gets damp. I am walking the earth just to ease
My farewell of a flight.
 
Three beats - to the ball
of wax figurines,
A quarter - to death.
Some seven odd hides
reap a fistful of fur – odd.
Shall my drive to exist
be as strong as to sing? - No less.
Tie my thread in a little knot.
 
Cold April yields
hot dreams which boil the blood
Infected with germs
of virally new tunes,
As every target of the nearest war has laughed
Revealing her craving for love and her youth.
 
Let the caring doctor
hit the vein and spare the nerve
With the needles of rays, fill syringes with curatives solar.
 
Don’t cry, don’t you cry. Be still and observe
Love foaming through
the throat.
 
Catch her, catch –
on your lips. For the tumblers shall not suffice.
A torpedo of sounds
strikes the chord, so – drink!
Look: an ad on a banner of the last of the springs – flies,
Rocks this square window, and the square window – swings.
 
A punctured temple. Blind hordes on the rise.
Do dare to dodge your exemption,
to shed your mail.
My spoils of war – a chunk of my trophy ice
I kiss as I silently near the flame.
 
Us – the -mongrels-by-rats –
we are the bird’s adoptees.
And each fiend by his third
still remains hard-a bullet.
Lie low and witness
a nuclear prince
Ascend with his whip
as a ruler.
 
Don’t weep, don’t you weep. For whom would we cry?
That’s the likes of us orphans
make the ranks of the braves!
The time is up, our time to fly!
Hey you ‘all! Clear of the blades! Keep clear of the blades!
 


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2021.03.06.

Mbilu Yanga

My heart is broken
Because you went and left me behind
I had not yet let you know
That you are my whole life
 
(In Portuguese)
I love you, I love you heeei
I love you, I love you heeei
How I love you
 
My heart is broken
Because you went and left me behind
I had not yet let you know
That you are my whole life
 
(Portuguese)
I love you, I love you heeei
I love you, I love you heeei
 
** life
** these things my Lord
My heart is hurt
** life
** these things my Lord
They hurt my heart
My heart
My heart
My heart
 
Heart weee
Heart weeee aiai
 
Heart weee
Heart weeee aiai
(My heart)
 
2021.03.06.

In the ruins of an abbey (Rhyming)

Versions: #1
All alone, the two as one,
Lovebirds chatter,
Gathering the springtime sun
That God scatters.
 
Laughter rings out like a bell
In these spaces
Where dark shadows used to dwell
On blank faces.
 
They are wedded just this day,
And are voicing
Many trills to show their way
Of rejoicing.
 
Celebration meets the wind,
As it dances,
Which the abbey’s somber tint
Quite enhances.
 
Tousled jasmine fills the air
As they revel
Where the abbess bends in prayer,
Hands together.
 
Cross-marked graves become a part
Of this frenzy.
Stinging nettles make them dart,
Oh, so gently.
 
One pursues and one takes flight
As their bonding
Grows amid the somber night
At the convent.
 
There they go, the chirping ones,
With such passion!
They embrace as much they can,
In their fashion,
 
Through the columns, coldly carved
Out of marble.
Those two lovers are just birds
In the arbor!
 
2021.03.06.

Not Just Love

Night is the time of sins.
Hands without words.
Love is in my heart.
Thirst burns on the lips.
 
You are waiting, I know you are waiting.
In the city of dreams
You call memory.
Feelings live in the clouds.
 
I grab onto feelings.
It's not just love.
It's not easy love.
God, how strange it is.
 
I love all the time.
I hate it again.
It's not just love.
God, I'm tired.
 
I grab onto feelings.
It's not just love.
It's not easy love.
God, how strange it is.
 
I love all the time.
I hate it again.
It's not just love.
God, I'm tired.
 
Rain a thousand tears.
Passion without locks.
Believes in love.
The past lives in voices.
 
You are waiting, I know you are waiting.
You call me with your eyes.
You will find feelings.
Tears in happy eyes.
 
I grab onto feelings.
It's not just love.
It's not easy love.
God, how strange it is.
 
I love all the time.
I hate it again.
It's not just love.
God, I'm tired.
 
I grab onto feelings.
It's not just love.
It's not easy love.
God, how strange it is.
 
I love all the time.
I hate it again.
It's not just love.
God, I'm tired.
 
I grab onto feelings.
It's not just love.
It's not easy love.
God, how strange it is.
 
I love all the time.
I hate it again.
It's not just love.
God, I'm tired.
 
I grab onto feelings.
It's not just love.
It's not easy love.
God, how strange it is.
 
I love all the time.
I hate it again.
It's not just love.
God, I'm tired.
 
2021.03.06.

You Always Leave

Though I didn't tell you to leave my life
Little by little, you have been distancing yourself
Little by little, you have been showing me
The path of ingratitude
 
You always leave, and I'm left without you
How can I live with us separated
Where I will find the warmth of your hands
Two brotherly doves, who flew away
 
You always leave, without saying goodbye
The storm winds tore our nest apart
You always leave, because you want to abandon me
Because you want to kill me, and that's why you leave
 
You always leave, because you want to abandon me
Because you want to kill me, and that's why you leave