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Here Where It Is

Where is it
That I belong?
Here, where
I live
 
I'll let
It come over
And remain
Where it is
 
Where is it
That I belong?
Here, where
I live
 
I'll let
It come over
And turn into
Where I belong
 
Where is it
That I belong?
Here, where
I live
 
I'll let
It come over
And remain
Where it is
 
Where is it
That I belong?
Here, where
I live
 
I'll let
It come over
And turn into
Where I belong
 
Translation done by Alma Barroca. In case you want to reprint it, please ask for permission first and always cite my name as its author. /
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You never forget anything, you live with it

Versions: #4
Hélène Ségara
It's just a story, after all
Similar to thousands of other people's
But still, it's my story
And of course, it's different
You try, you think you can
Forget as time goes by
 
together
You never forget anything, you live with it
 
Laura Pausini
Perhaps you never have been
The present that I'd want
And I failed making yours
Those plans that were only mine
But I have learnt saying no
for the illusion that you are
 
together
to live the memory that I have about us
 
(chorus together)
We all live several lives
But only one great love story
When love fades away
No one ever wins
If we could start all over again
Sweep our mistakes away
You never forget anything, you live with it
 
Laura Pausini
For every single trip I'll make
For every single hug I'll give
I know I'll protect myself
I'll never forget
 
Hélène Ségara
I hoped to have another chance
But it never came
 
together
You never forget anything, you live with it
 
(chorus together)
 
Hélène Ségara
Whenever you told her 'I love you'
You meant it for life
 
together
You never forget anything!
 
Laura Pausini
I know I'll protect myself
I'll never forget
 
together
You never forget anything!
 
Hélène Ségara
That's always the same problem
Laura Pausini
Each believes what they want
 
together
You never forget anything, you live with it
 
Hélène Ségara
We all live several lives
But only one great love story
together
When love fades away
No one ever wins
Hélène Ségara
If we could start all over again
together
Sweep our mistakes away
You never forget anything, you live with it
 
(chorus together)
 
Laura Pausini
to live the memory that I have about us
 
Hélène Ségara
You never forget anything, you live with it
 

Часы

Часы, остановите свой бег,
Ведь могу сойти с ума,
Она уйдёт насовсем,
Когда утро наступит опять.
Только эта ночь осталась у нас,
Чтобы узнать нашу любовь,
А твой тик-так мне напоминает
Мою нескончаемую боль.
Часы, остановите свой бег,
Ведь моя жизнь угасает.
Она - это звезда,
Что дарит мне свет,
Без её любви моя жизнь ничего не значит.
Останови время в твоих руках.
Сделай эту ночь бесконечной,
Чтоб она никогда не ушла от меня,
Чтоб эта ночь была вечной.
 
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Legend of the perpetual metamorphosis of the prince Ogre

There was in a distant country a horrible, mean, ugly,
unfamous, greedy, terrible, contemptible, whicked ogre,
master of black magic who knew for example methods to transform
into a mouse or an elephant or a snake or a protozoan,
pterodactyl, sponge or legendary, rich,
young, elegant prince, radiant of bravery,
And as soon he decided it he took out of an old crate
the necessary ingredients and the authentical formula to become a charming prince;
He became refined, snazzy, educated, sensitive and handsome
And he went in a long trip through foreign countries and national provinces.
And to the glow of his clothes, he was sharing his wealth,
giving food to the poor, health to the ill, work to the unemployed,
using his savings in giving quick aid
to a sad large ammount of defaulters in the payment of their debts;
 
But one day he went too far, in exotic gifts for their dears
And he had to neglect the salaries he paid,
and he had to demand, for the credits he gave,
the highest punctuality in the paymment of interests.
 
Employees and debtors weren't good judges
of that behaviour change unknown to any whim,
hostage of the circumstances dominating then,
And there were quarrels and disputes, there were loathes and dishonors,
struggles, grantings, disillusions and anger
that grew to the point that from the prince, alleged distiller of virtues,
came attitudes with lack of poetry, good taste and politeness;
With the help of his sword and an army of loyals
he fought very harshly the disdain of its people,
And a heartless fury, to the heat of the fight,
was dyeing the blue of his lineage blood
in the color of the poisons of the Southamerica's emerald viper.
 
Not happy with winning and silencing the thousand insults
that the insolent lips of the impatient mobs
of troublemaking plebeians uttered against him,
he found very pleasent to strip them from their goods
And completely fun to play with their worries,
to celebrate their misfortune and see red blood running.
 
Gradually, this way, the prince was returning to his original shape
of stingy, drunk, disgusting, perverted ogre,
capable of the worst evil, ambicious of power,
thirsty of commiting the deadly sins
but with the skill that he had once of being able to become
a lizard, a butterfly, a chrysalis, a slug,
a crab, a shrew, a spider, a robin,
a sahara louse or whatever he liked;
And so he decided again, a morning, to reconcile with God,
to become a good man unknown to the ruin -of any nature-
and returning to his past he was an example of integrity,
lover of truth, prince of blood and soul,
guardian of justice, lord of charity,
faith of the hopeless, to who he gave from his personal saves
and as retribution for some service, means of survival,
until, until, until, until,
until, until, until, until,
until, until, until, until,
until some derelicts sowed so much discord among the servants
that it even had the bad fancy of demanding one day, more than what they expected.
As compensation his highness, who blinded by his anger before such ungratefulness
loading himself of firmness he marched over the audacity of the fateful crowd,
wisely supported by a team prepared for (for) such emergencies.
But he wasn't okay with his devastating victory,
he didn't consider enough the victorious support
of the primitive level of their monthly gifts,
And he felt like shrinking them so surprisingly
that even in the old Bethlehem to the old Methuselah
wouldn't satisfy him more than half brew.
And he took to heart so much hard reprisal,
that he filled with insurgents the dungeons of the castle,
also jailing in his revanchist fever
many 'yellows', who were completely innocent.
 
To the wisemen of the palace he asked them please not have resentment
in using his imprisioned people, for their tests as guinea pigs.
 
The prince, possessed by such sordid passion,
little by little was recovering his first nature,
Of rejectable ogre, vicious to the top,
without hesitation of falling into evil temptations,
not having more passions but envy, lust,
pride, greed, rape and gluttony,
not dreaming in the nights anything but dirty tricks
and the evilest practices, like the compound interest
and the taxes increase, increase, increase.
But the ogre resumed, like in his best days,
the singular ability of having a mechanism
to be able to work over his metabolism
transfiguring into an armadillo, a lobster, a notary,
a tiny hippopotamus, a bat, a jaguar,
a jurist, a kangaroo or whatever he had in mind
and so it happened that happily, resorting to the appropriate spells for the case,
he returned in short time to his most distinguished shape
and from the best balcony of his lake castle
he was the watching star of the general happiness,
server and protector of the neediest,
prince of fairness, hope of the pain,
promoter of equality, bird of good omens,
nightingale of aboundance, defender of suffrage,
saint of fraternity, angel of liberty for the centuries of the instant.
 
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Oh my jealousy

Oh my jealousy my jealousy
and my moon
and the match in your lips, my mandarin
Oh my jealousy my jealousy
my orange
I loose my mind
I loose my head
 
Look me in the eyes
say the truth
now tell me how
you want only me forever
Look me in the eyes
tell me how
only I exist for you
and Peloponnesus
 
Oh the apples, the athletes,
their lemons
and my nose stuffed
in their perfume
oh my jealousy, my jealousy
I go crazy
when we're together and when we separate