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Say "Yes"

I’m in front of you
I’m right here
Tell me with your lips
say yes say yes
Without knowing
I’m going to you
I wanna tell you my heart with the blowing wind
love is true
 
Your eyes that only tickled me
Now makes me smile as if I’m used to it
You just need to walk over there
My friends keep telling me
As they try to push me
My heels are still heavy
I just wanna take it off by the end of the night
I wish you would hold out your hand
So I can run to you barefoot
In my complicated days
I’m trying to think, each hour
Now I finally realized
Everything is gone and only you remain
Last spring, I saw you by coincidence
I hope there will be no more coincidences
I want to hold your hand that used to only pass by
I want to walk with you, whatever path we take
 
I’m in front of you
I’m right here
Tell me with your lips
say yes say yes
Without knowing
I’m going to you
I wanna tell you my heart with the blowing wind
love is true
I need u
Baby, words I wanna tell you
Words I couldn’t say to you
Baby baby baby boy love is true
 
I can go anywhere
This isn’t a lie (promise me)
From now on, by my side
Will be the most comfortable spot
Like the sound that comes out of shut lips
I wish you would call out my name
Even if I fall back and walk
I wish you would only listen to my voice
 
I’m in front of you
I’m right here
Tell me with your lips
say yes say yes
Without knowing
I’m going to you
I wanna tell you my heart with the blowing wind
love is true
 
The one thing I want
Is for you to stay by my side
You smiling at me
You listening to me
That’s enough for me too, you
I’m smiling at you
My eyes are telling you
Answer me like that too
say yes say yes
I like it cuz it’s you
I don’t care if you make me cry
Because you’re my everything
love is true
I need u
Baby, words I wanna tell you
Words I couldn’t say to you
Baby baby baby boy love is true
 
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Последнее желание

Только с тобой у меня было всё,
Всё имел я и потерял.
Сейчас раскаиваюсь, но уже поздно,
Твои волосы другой ласкает.
 
А:
А вернёшься ли ты,
Чтобы еще раз мне тебя увидеть,
И ты меня хоть на миг обнимешь.
Я всё бы дал, чтоб ты ко мне пришла и поцеловала,
И моё последнее желание исполнила бы.
 
С тех пор как нет тебя со мной,
В моём сердце живёт печаль.
Я молю Бога меня позвать (к себе),
На что мне жизнь без тебя ?
 
(Повтор с А:)
 
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Пойдем, ангел мой

Я никогда не сказал это вслух,
И может, сейчас уже поздно для всего.
Только с тобой я хотел любви
На всю жизнь, цветочек мой.
 
А сейчас моё лицо мокро от слёз,
Ибо знаю, что всё гаснет у тебя;
Только не сдавайся,
Ты моя рана, ещё эту ночь.
 
Мне было нелегко добиться твоей любви,
Не оставляй меня одним сейчас вот так.
Знаю, жизнь несправедлива, а ты всё же посмей;
И пройдёт всё это, жизнь моя.
 
ПРИПЕВ:
Пойдём, пойдём, ангел мой, ещё чуть-чуть;
Ни до кого мне так не было дела.
Может, отправится любовь вслед за нами;
Может, счастье тут, тут за углом.
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Пойдём, любовь моя, будь со мной;
Сильнейшие остаются, даже проиграв.
Лишь обними меня и ни о чём не спрашивай,
С тобой я хочу встретить конец.
 
А сейчас моё лицо мокро от слёз,
Ибо знаю, что всё гаснет у тебя;
Только не сдавайся,
Ты рана моя, ещё эту ночь.
 
Мне было нелегко добиться твоей любви,
Не оставляй меня одним сейчас вот так.
Знаю, жизнь несправедлива, а ты всё же посмей;
И пройдёт всё это, жизнь моя.
 
(Припев:) 2х
 
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Trades

When he would pass by, people would run away
because of the stenching manure sack.
There are still people looking for him to clean the henhouses,
but nowadays there are no more dungmen.
 
He would call out to women – and how well he would sing! –
accompanied by the sparks of the knives he was whetting.
Knives and scissors, there are still people waiting for him,
but nowadays there are no more knife-grinders.
 
What he would find, he would buy and sell,
and on a cart [he had] his whole array:
tubes and bottles, pots and grinders;
but nowadays there are no more ragmen.
 
When it was sunny, nobody would think of him,
but as soon as it was raining, he would be the first one they’d call for.
Handles and tips, rods and frames,
but nowadays there are no more umbrella repairers.
 
Black with smoke, soot, and coal,
first on roof tiles, then down flue pipes.
Brushes, brooms, sweepers, and scrubs,
but nowadays there are no more chimney sweepers.
 
After the killing, he would curdle the blood,
stuff it in the casings he had brought.
He would cut it like a butcher,
but nowadays there are no more blood curdlers.1
 
If, at the and of Winter, the mattress was a bit limp,
because it had no springs, just wool in a bag,
he would open it up and card it with his little comb,
but nowadays there are no more teaselers.
 
If, while preparing polenta, the copper pot got a hole in it,2
if a handle fell off or a funnel broke,
he would fix it in a jiffy,
but nowadays there are no more tinsmiths.
 
With a 200 pounds keg on his shoulders,
up and down the steps without ever dropping it,
he would empty cellars without much fuss,
but nowadays there are no more wine porters.3
 
And the last trade: with a finger in the filth,
according to its taste, he would give you a shout;
for memory’s sake, lest we forget,
I also want to account for the shit-taster.
 
  • 1. After slaying a pig, the blood would be collected in a bowl and then used to make puddings, cakes and salami.
    See the sanguinaccio.
    Salami would be stuffed into the gut of pigs, sheep, beef, etc. (not from the same animal, because it must be cleaned first).
    Indeed, a famous Italian saying goes like ‟nothing is wasted out of a pig”.
  • 2. is a cornmeal dish that was the staple of northern Italy diet for centuries.
  • 3. zerlòt was a man who carried wine in a specifically-purposed sort of tall keg that he would carry on his back. Such kegs were usually 50-75 liters (100-150 pints).
You can use my translations however you like.
“Share your knowledge. It is a way to achieve immortality.” ― Dalai Lama XIV

ALLELES

Aia she comes from the area
Aia from the blockhouse area
Aia aia a life without rules
Aia aia she lives her wild life
Oho she does not want a villa with pool
But only one night in Cancun
She lays down in the sand
Rakataktak boom at sunrise
Ariba ariba she smokes all night
 
[Hook]
ALLELES she wants to see everything
ALLELES she will see with me
We have already experienced a lot together
She loves it to see it with me
She wants to be seen (to be seen)
From Dubai to Paris
From Dubai to Paris
And to Pristina and then back again
 
[Part 2]
She wants everything, everything
Her dress is by Jean Paul Gaultier
She wants everything, everything
Purple Louis Purse
She wants to see everything at the port of Marseille, she is a beautiful picture like Oscar Claude Monet
She walks elegantly, all eyes are on her
It is this moment of my imagination
I want to go to Panama with her
She dances like Rihanna (RiRi)
To Carlos Santana, Santana ehhh
Maria, Maria
Sometimes she is here, sometimes she is there
She stays with me all night
ALLELE ...
 
[Hook]
ALLELES she wants to see everything
ALLELES she will see with me
We have already experienced a lot together
She loves it to see it with me
She wants to be seen (to be seen)
From Dubai to Paris
From Dubai to Paris
And to Pristina and then back again
 
[Outro]
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**Eyebrows on fleek