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who will understand me?

 
昂然踏著前路去 追趕理想旅途上
前行步步懷自信 風吹雨打不退讓
無論我去到那方 心裡夢想不變樣
是新生 是醒覺 夢想永遠在世上
前路那怕只要自強 我繼續獨自尋路向
常為夢想發狂 耐心摸索路途上
懷自信我永不怕夜航 到困倦我自彈自唱
掌聲我向夢想裡尋 盡管一切是狂想
途人路上回望我 只因我的怪模樣
途人誰能明白我 今天眼睛多雪亮
人是各有各理想 奔向目標不退讓
用歌聲 用歡笑 來博知音的讚賞
 
懷自信我永不怕夜航 到困倦我自彈自唱
掌聲我向夢想裡尋 盡管一切是狂想
昂然踏著前路去 追趕理想旅途上
前行步步懷自信 依照心中那正確方向
懷著愛與恕的心 充滿夢想的笑匠
用歌聲 用歡笑 來博知音的讚賞
用歌聲 用歡笑 來博知音的讚賞
 

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The Heart's Secret

We are hand in hand
Sitting together*
Both in the rain
My heart with yours
Your heart's house
Oh, the one that's better than life
-
Drip drip drip it starts to
Rain drop by drop
The secret secret of my in love heart
I hope no one knows it
-
Come and let's break this day of separation
Let's tell the stories of our meeting
Let's build an engagement crown together
This bitterness and unfaithfulness are bad
 
Drip drip drip it starts to
Rain drop by drop
The secret secret of my in love heart
I hope no one knows it
-
We're underneath the rain's wetness
Like the spring's flowers, oh the life of you and me
In the middle of the kind skies**
We are both stars, with our wings
 
Drip drip drip it starts to
Rain drop by drop
The secret secret of my in love heart
I hope no one knows it
 

Birthday

All of these conversations: -
So, how are things today, Apparently, the weather was nice yesterday,
Our new president's obsessed with martial arts,
Bills are gonna rise now, they said in a newscast.
 
But I won't celebrate no birthdays, no not one!
Everything's fucked now! It's fucked, fuck off, cunt!
 
Everything's fucked!
 
All of these songs about some lucky bride,
Going in my ears like two hundred times,
And still, this Zemfira what's-her-name,
Doing my fucking head in, night and day.
 
But I won't celebrate no birthdays, no not one!
Everything's fucked now! It's fucked, fuck off, cunt!
 
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When Musics Were Playing

When musics were playing
Before the dawn
Apples were riping
In a tight shirt
 
In a thin shirt
Eyes like a hot spring
I can't fly away
You tied my wings
 
Tell me, lad
What are these cheeks of yours?
When I don't stroke them
My heart hurts
 
What do you have, lass
What are these eyes of yours?
When I look at them
The world turns around
 
There was a thunder from the high sky
And the glow of your dear is shining around
Leaves were rustling from the oak forest
The tight shirts are whitening and whitening
 
What did I dream about?
In the moon's glow
There were standing in three rows
Thousands of girls
 
When musics were playing
Before the dawn
Apples were riping
In a tight shirts
 
There was a thunder...
 
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Сплетня

Говорят, молчание - золото,
Наш народ по-золотому говорит
Ничего не оставляя,
Словно рассказывая сказку, сплетничает
 
Небылицы, то да сё
Не прекратят они своих разговоров,
А кто же сидел и отделял
Правду от сплетни?
 
Если и говоришь, нужно же
Интересно преподнести
Пролетавшую мимо муху,
'Ей-богу, филин же', - назвать
 
Кто развёлся, а кто сошёлся,
Кто и что откуда взял
Не страшно, если голодный,
Лишь бы не изголодаться по новостям