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The new beat

Ladies and Gentlemen !
And now....
 
One century before Jesus Christ
Tired of (dancing) the french Cancan
Discovered a new sound from elsewhere
The beat ! (1)
No, new beat!
The beat!
No, new beat!
The beat!
 
And Julius Caesar
What was he thinking about al this ?
He was running through the corridors
of his big white palace of marble
He shouted: Who stole my pants ?
 
And Cleopatra, his lover
She also ran through the corridors
Of his big white marble palace
Yelling: Who will dance with me ?
.... the beat ?
No! New beat !
The beat !
 
Spartacus and Caligula, ha ha ha
Ben-Hur, the legion, the soldiers
The beat, here we go, Yeeeeees !
 
And nero, completely mad
Was throwing confetti from the balcony
of his big white marble palace
and while rome was burning
he was playing on his plastic flute
the beat..
no, new beat !
 
Julius Caesar, Cleopatra, ben-Hur, Caligula
The soldiers, the legion, Nero
everybody danced the beat!
No, new beat!
The beat!
No, new beat!
The beat!
No, new beat!
The beat!
No, new beat!
The beat!
 
His brother's name was Jubal; he was the father of all
who play stringed instruments and pipes. (Genesis 4:21)

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Forgive

I fell from the heavens yesterday,
Still falling, head-down.
Still the Earth is far,
How mean The God happens to be.
Because now he gave me time,
Despite I didn't as him for it.
So i could understand again,
Mistakes are to be paid.
 
Forgive each wasted day,
Forgive each unfulfilled dream,
Forgive crazy thoughs, which didn't let live,
Explanations, that it's nothing.
Forgive words like burning tears,
Hands, when all falls out of them,
Forgive, as I forgive you,
All the new versions,
Of truth i do not wish to know.
It's not you.
 
Light in eyes is burning out,
I'm changing into handful of ash.
On my own will,
Still, someone helped me to fall.
 
Forgive each wasted day,
Forgive each unfulfilled dream,
Forgive crazy thoughs, which didn't let live,
Explanations, that it's nothing.
Forgive words like burning tears,
Hands, when all falls out of them,
Forgive, as I forgive you,
All the new versions,
Of truth i do not wish to know.
It's not you,
It's not you,
Unfulfilled dreams.
It's not you,
It's not you,
Unfulfilled dreams.
It's not you,
It's not you.
 
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We Are Children of Sunny-Red Honey...

We are children of sunny-red honey
And of brown and rusty-red earth -
In the dark we grew through flesh from birth,
And our nature resembles wild fire.
In the star hive for centuries' spread
Like the bees at the loins Aphrodite's,
We keep circling, encrusted with sun dust,
Over flame of the gold flower head.
 
Quality RU-EN and EN-RU translations by Ironic Iron.
Bringing joy of Russian music and poetry to the world.
When sharing, please thank & credit: (c) St. Sol @ LT.
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The sheep look up

So here we are, seven or eight billions
of retarded children deluding ourseves
with science and religion while
the four horsemen champ at the bit.
 
Life vanishes around us,
as if eaten away by a cancer
while we endeavour to squander
the last treasures of the Earth.
 
But the oil era is coming to an end
and soon we'll have to fight over
the last ploughable fields
under the whims of a weather turned mad.
 
Your way of life is not-negociable
but nature doesn't care, it doesn't negociate.
When there won't be enough left even for the rich
the four horsemen will come back and do the cleanup.
 
Wake up. Go back to sleep. No matter.
The best we can hope for
is a bit of pity mingled with the hatred
the survivors will feel for us in a hundred years.
 
This translation does not claim to be of any particular value.
Glad if you liked it, sorry if you didn't.
You can reuse it as you please.
Glad if it's for knowledge or understanding, sorry if it's just for money or fame.

Текила, лимон и соль

С тех пор, как я тебя встретила -
Вернулись утраченные цвета;
И всё, что я сказать хотела,
Не могли вымолвить мои уста.
 
С тех пор, как увидела те глаза,
Была я поглощена вне себя.
Знала, что я не смогу
Как посторонняя пройти возле тебя.
 
Возле тебя выпивка, возле тебя женщины
Летают словно одурманенные:
А я целыми ночами ищу твои глаза,
Ищу твои глаза.
 
Текилу, лимон и соль
Дайте за мой стол,
Из-за него я хочу напиться.
 
Текилу, лимон и соль
Дайте за мой стол,
От него я хочу скрыть грусть.
 
Думала я, что никогда больше,
Что наша история - окончена.
Но жизнь пишет новую страницу,
Всё это из-за одного взгляда.
 
После тебя у меня было много,
Считал я, что смогу без тебя;
Была я уверена в себе
Вплоть до той безумной ночи.