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Two months

Two months,and a week after,two days are coming
He went from me and his absence is being long
Yeah my heart hasn't seen a man like him
I hope he meet with my heart and see my heart
My heart is saying I'm crying for him
 
The time is by my side
And my heart,my soul
I did hurt him and ı broke him so much but my heart Why?
 
I never sleep,live and be relax
Cause my love has gone from me
Oh curtenlly words are coming tomarrow
When I need him
He will forget things who ı do him
 
The time is by my side
And my heart,my soul
I did hurt him and ı broke him so much but my heart Why?
 

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Мимо твоего окна

Я дитя ночи
Одинокая тень
Лунная слеза
Рассветная печаль
 
Люблю тебя, но не приду
Нашел бы тебя, потому что знаю.
Люблю тебя, но не приду
Огорчу тебя
 
Мимо твоего окна
Прошло лето
Прошли и тучи (облачность)
Прошла вся наша любовь
Прошла вся наша горечь
Прошла и радость
 
Я дождь на солнце
Огонь в дожде
Голос на ветру
Тишина в тишине
 
Люблю тебя, но не приду
Нашел бы тебя, потому что знаю.
Люблю тебя, но не приду
Огорчу тебя
 

When We Dance

It was just a brief instant
And we shared the silence
Of a breathless sigh (Yuri).
I never thought I would have you, or lose you;
Our time was coming to an end, but we didn't know it (Yandel)
Everything was strange and different
But your eyes were shining amidst the crowd.
 
And, when we dance,
Everything starts again
I try to look for you, to know where you are.
And, when we dance,
I only want to stop thinking,
And remember the time when I loved you incessantly.
Only one more day,
One more night...
Only one more day,
One more night...
I want your lips to be my mouth's shelter.
 
Yandel:
I'm still here, waiting for you
And likewise, I keep looking for you inside a song.
I'm still here, waiting for you
And remembering you with every note.
Your mouth has become my reason to live, my raison d'être;
I cannot even sigh anymore
If I'm not looking into your eyes.
I'm only asking for the air you breathe,
An endless party...
I'm only asking to spend one more night with you.
 
I'm going to be honest:
I can't stop thinking about you... Yuri.
 
I think that this, as well as many other absurdities
Shall never see the light of day
And, maybe, life was showing me a way out;
A mirage of something that could never be.
Everything was strange and different
But your eyes were shining amidst the crowd.
 
And, when we dance,
Everything starts again
I try to look for you, to know where you are.
And, when we dance,
I only want to stop thinking,
And remember the time when I loved you incessantly.
Only one more day,
One more night...
Only one more day,
One more night...
I want your lips to be my mouth's shelter.
 
Yandel:
I'm still here, waiting for you
And likewise, I keep looking for you inside a song.
I'm still here, waiting for you
And remembering you with every note.
Your mouth has become my reason to live, my raison d'être;
I cannot even sigh anymore
If I'm not looking into your eyes.
I'm only asking for the air you breathe,
An endless party...
I'm only asking to spend one more night with you.
 
Everything was strange and different
But your eyes were shining amidst the crowd...
You know, I feel sexy when...
 
And, when we dance,
Everything starts again
I try to look for you, to know where you are.
And, when we dance,
I only want to stop thinking,
And remember the time when I loved you incessantly.
 
Yandel:
Only one more day,
One more night...
Only one more day,
One more night...
I want your lips to be my mouth's shelter.
 
I'm still here, waiting for you
And likewise, I keep looking for you inside a song.
I'm still here, waiting for you
And remembering you with every note.
Your mouth has become my reason to live, my raison d'être;
I cannot even sigh anymore
If I'm not looking into your eyes.
I'm only asking for the air you breathe,
An endless party...
I'm only asking to spend one more night with you.
 
Yuri...
Yandel...
An unexpected combination:
That's how fate wanted it to be!
The golden-haired one... Yuri
Yandel... The legend.
 
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Fake flesh

Where is our world headed?
Look at me.
 
I'm a new hero, only one out of a hundred.
I walk an overgrown path with nobody behind my back.
 
Everyone is eager
to judge the high and the mighty.
They lack the will
to become strong themselves.
 
Nevan1 split the vault asunder
with black and gold2.
His fake flesh sparkles
brighter than the sun.
 
I am the beginning
and the end of everything.
 
And in my honour
they build new walls.
 
A thousand eyes stare
at my holy face.
 
I know the face of every man
who saw daylight.
I'll reveal the secret
of the high and the mighty.
 
Do you want Me to reveal the secret?
Do you want Me to reveal the secret?
 
I am fake flesh
I am fake flesh
 
I am the beginning
and the end of everything.
 
And in my honour
they build new walls.
A thousand eyes stare
at my holy face.
 
At my holy face.
 
A thousand eyes again
 
At my holy face.
 
A thousand eyes again
 
I am fake flesh
I am fake flesh
 
  • 1. No idea who that is. Maybe ?
  • 2. No idea what he's referring to

Too pretty

I sit here solemnly, and wait for you to walk past
You don't know who I am, and I never find anything to say
I sit here every damn day, a slave to your face
You're in a class of your own here in the city
 
You are too pretty, you are too beautiful
You are too pretty
You are too beautiful, you are too pretty
And all I can do is sit here and
Dream about you
 
You're no model, you're no (Greta) Garbo
I don't give a damn about that, I like dark and tacky
So I fix what little is left of the hair on my head
Button up my fly and tuck in my shirt, and straighten my cap
 
You are too pretty, you are too beautiful
You are too pretty
You are too beautiful, you are too pretty
And all I can do is sit here and
Dream about you
 
I sit here every damn day, a slave to your face
You're in a class of your own here in the city
You are too pretty, you are too beautiful
You are too pretty
You are too beautiful, you are too pretty
And all I can do is sit here and
Dream about you