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Beautiful, Beautiful

You're a girl
How your mom called me,
The news she gave me:
The girl's already a woman.
The lipstick or eyebrow pencil
first steps in life;
you're my continuity.
And you make my head go 'round
The past and the present
and the future to come.
 
You're a girl,
you changed suddenly
the malice on your face
battles with ingenuity.
A bit woman, a bit girl,
you discover a world every morning,
you discover sensuality.
But I don't know how I feel
thinking again about that moment
for the first one that will have you.
 
Beautiful,
you're becoming beautiful,
but beautiful, beautiful, beautiful...
Is she whom I see in you.
Beautiful,
I see you even more beautiful,
but beautiful, beautiful, beautiful,
because you belong to me.
 
You're a girl,
I'm a guy in love,
your first fiancé
I would always be there with you.
But if I have [a lot] to do
you should forgive me
without asking me why,
sweet, astute, bullying,
you ask for everything and don't wish anything;
you know what my weakness is.
 
Beautiful,
you're becoming beautiful,
but beautiful, beautiful, beautiful...
Is she whom I see in you.
Beautiful,
I see you even more beautiful,
but beautiful, beautiful, beautiful,
because you belong to me.
 

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My Fatherland

My fatherland, my native land,
You are the beloved shore,
Where on the shore grow
Pines still old, tough.
You are my only love in the world,
My dear fatherland.
 
My fatherland, my native land,
You are the beloved shore,
Where waves roll from sea
And give a kiss to shore.
You are my only love in the world,
My dear fatherland.
 
My fatherland, my native land,
You are the beloved shore,
The place where fishermen live,
Who are on the sea day and night.
You are my only love in the world,
My dear fatherland.
 
My fatherland, my native land,
You are the beloved shore,
Where the holy language is still spoken
– My most loved Livonian.
You are my only love in the world,
My dear fatherland.
 

Heath fragment

One day, the thread that I tied
will melt away
Even if I gather the pieces together,
the real world will still see it as a fake
Not yet,
Not yet
I can still breathe and laugh
Not yet
Not yet
Though,
This world has broken down and there is sound
Everything disappeared right before me once again,
erased by the sand storms
I am just staring into
fragments of memories
I swam into my eyes
Lying and hiding again
Even if I try and pretend to not see it,
the real world is genuine
Not yet,
Not yet
I am lying to my heart
Not yet
Not yet
Though,
This world has broken down and there is sound
Everything disappeared right before me once again
In a terribly withered world alone,
I merely stare at
fragments of memories
I love you.
You love me, too, right?
I do understand but
Not yet
Not yet
Not yet
I have realized that
as time moves on,
this scar inside my heart cannot be healed
As tomorrow comes,
it will repeat again and again
and I will never be able to go back
But, once again, the world has stopped
The two of us will create a world
that was once erased by sand storms
And in that world,
I will find myself
Aa~
 
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The Prisoner of the Tower

The prisoner of the tower
Was killed this morning,
Grandmother.
We will not go to Mass tomorrow.
He threw himself from the tower
While I was holding out my hands,
Grandmother.
It seemed to me that I was in sorrow.
 
If the king knew that, Isabelle,
Isabelle, if the king knew that,
In the lace dress,
You would never be allowed,
Isabelle, if the king knew that.
 
The prisoner of the tower
Was my only friend,
Grandmother.
We will not go to Mass today.
He was my only love,
The reason for my life,
Grandmother
And my youth is extinguished with him.
 
If the king knew that, Isabelle,
Isabelle, if the king knew that,
In the lace dress,
You would never be allowed,
Isabelle, if the king knew that.
 
The prisoner of the tower,
Each evening, waited for me,
Grandmother.
We will not go to Mass anymore, never.
It's a sin that love
And the world is poorly made,
Grandmother.
My lover, whom I loved, was killed.
 
If the king knew that, Isabelle,
Isabelle, if the king knew that,
In the lace dress,
You would never be allowed,
Isabelle, if the king knew that.
 
The prisoner of the tower
Will not have grave clothes
And nothing
Nothing but a black hole where the leaves are engulfed,
But me, I will go each day
Crying under the lime trees
And nothing,
Not even the king, will prevent my mourning.
 
If the king knew that, Isabelle,
He could only cry with you
Because he loved a beauty
Who was not for a king
And the beauty, Isabelle, was me...
 

Всегда думаю о тебе

Возможно, я не вел себя с тобой
Так хорошо, как должен был.
Возможно, я не любил тебя
Так часто, как должен был.
Я должен был сказать и сделать небольшие вещи
У меня просто никогда не было времени
 
Я всегда думал о тебе.
Я всегда думал о тебе.
 
Скажи мне что твоя сладкая любовь не умерла.
Дай мне еще один шанс.
Чтобы удовлетворять тебя.
 
Возможно я не поддерживал тебя,
Во все те одинокие времена.
И я думаю я никогда тебе не говорил
Я так счаслив, что ты моя.
Если я когда либо ставил тебя на второе место,
Девочка, я извиняюсь, я был слеп.
 
Я всегда думал о тебе.
Я всегда думал о тебе.
 
Скажи мне что твоя сладкая любовь не умерла.
Дай мне еще один шанс.
Чтобы удовлетворять тебя.
 
Я должен был сказать и сделать небольшие вещи
У меня просто никогда не было времени
Я всегда думал о тебе.
Я всегда думаю о тебе.
Я всегда думаю о тебе.