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The beach of the dirty doctors

Aia ia io pague io
Aia ia io pague
 
The bum was going confident to the beach
where nobody takes a bath, you know
cheers dear, prominent figure
the difference is in the chaqué.
The life of this dirty man is well known
his name is Iseca and he ignores the law
they indemnize him for some beans
he went crazy and he says he's Baley1
 
(Everyone's crazy in this house)
 
Some say he was a teacher
others assert he was a doctor
there was no money for his genius
the assholes privatized.
Now the cops sometimes lock him
and listens to the struggle of Huracan champion
the teacher and goalkeeper Iseca
dries his forehead and renounces to pain.
 
Give your red eyes for it to dance
for the great heart to dance always...
 
The crown sun of golden thorns
the nasty beach at the dawn
look, the dirty men smoke broken ciggies
they laugh and drink a mate too
Sometimes they scream, spit, curse,
they complain, they fight, they stop the fuss
then they drink a wine in the sand
they sleep without pain till the morning.
The dirty man doesn't own the red wine he drinks,
nor the gasoline that takes him, nor the truck, nor the train,
nor the ciggy he smokes, nor the lamp hanging,
nor the gas, nor the water, nor the kerosene,
nor the chickens, the cows, the land, the cans,
nor the planes he sees,
the routes he walks, the phones he ignores,
nor the voices in the radio, nor the yesterday news.
 
  • 1. Hector Baley, former Argentinian football player
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Babe

Hey, hey, hey, hey...
 
Ref 1:
Babe I want your kisses, ________ but I can't find you
I'm in a coma and ours is over.
.
Today I wake up and you're not here,
Every day is very hard for me,
You´ve gone to the beyond, I didn't know how to take care of you.
Alas, I feel dead! zero feeling,
Sorry for what I show you, but I can't go back.
 
Ref 2:
Babe I miss your kisses, see your eyes again,
I don't allow myself this and that's why today I pray to you.
Babe I want your kisses, ________ but I can't find you
I'm in a coma and ours is over.
 
Today how I miss those past times,
Always firm, but ill-prepared to face us,
We let go of our hands.
It was necessary for me to get up, to know you,
To love you but I failed you, and I hope that
You can understand me this time
That everything I went through to meet you and for another woman.
 
You were my queen, the only one beauty,
And even barefoot you were my Cinderella!,
Your love encourages me, your voice revolves around me,
Climb on my back, Paris awaits us.
Insomnia, let me go; I don't suffer bipolarity!
I hope to dream you so that you may hug me...
 
Yeah, so that you may hug me...
Yeah, I got up and you went away...
 
Ref 3:
And cabe I want your kisses, ________ but I can't find you
I'm in a coma and ours is over.
Babe I miss your kisses, see your eyes again,
I don't allow myself this and that's why today I pray to you.
Babe I want your kisses, ________ but I can't find you
I'm in a coma and ours is over.
 
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Дождь на стекле / Забыть хочу

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Забыть хочу...
Касаюсь лицом к стеклу и призываю ночь,
Бездомную, и одинокую, и печальную, как я.
Через некоторое время тьма за окном станет мной,
А ночь превратит время в бескрайнюю даль...
 
Забыть хочу, забыть, забыть, забыть!...
Воспоминания потушить уже на всегда!
Но придет день, когда один жест,
Как внезапная вспышка, запалит снова памяти факел...
 
Касаюсь лицом к стеклу и призываю ночь,
Бездомную, и одинокую, и печальную, как я.
По гладкой поверхности стекла стекают струйка слез –
Это жалоба темной ночи, а может, это только дождь...
 

Anthem to the Olivier salad

Hello, Julia!
Hello, Kolya*!
And to all the people of Goodwill!
 
The feast awaits us -
Without it, after all, we cannot celebrate the New Year!
Our parade is going, and at once
We can all sit down, friends!
 
Hey, Julia, we're going to eat.
Hey, Kolya, I'm scared to listen!
Figure, my figure!
Oh, it doesn't forgive me, when I eat.
 
Hey, Julia, we all have a figure!
And even - a musculature!
But all the same - there is a miracle dish:
The salad with a wondrous name
Olivier**!
 
Maybe it has a French name
But it became primordially Russian
It became more than an appetizer
It's a New Year's symbol!
 
They make it overnight
More than a million tons!
 
Hey, Julia! It's so delicious!
Hey, Kolya! Oh, I'm scared!
I'm scared - I won't hold out.
And I'll eat a spoon, maybe even two!
 
Hey, Julia! You eat, don't worry!
It brings benefits to people.
Just leave some for Kolya,
This salad with the wondrous name Olivier.
 
Olivier serves as an example -
Of tolerance and friendship.
Since in it can coexist
So many different things.
 
In Olivier - one for all, after all!
And further - all for one!
The peas are so wonderful,
Pickles and potatoes!
And eggs - even hard-boiled -
Fit perfectly in the friendly group!
 
The ham, like a bride!
In the embraces of mayonnaise...
Unity and perfection
Salad with the wondrous name Olivier.
 
Ah, Julia! With this salad
We will honourably meet the goat
Ah, Kolya! Let the feast
Be decorated every evening in the family!
 
We will prepare it with feeling
And people - they love it,
And many - look good with it
The salad with the wondrous name -
Olivier!
 
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In the Middle of the Field

In the middle of the field, do you know what was there?
In the middle of the field, do you know what was there?
In the middle of the field there was a tree,
a tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the tree, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the tree, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the tree, there was the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the branch, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the branch, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the branch, there was the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the twig, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the twig, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the twig, there were the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the leaves, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the leaves, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the leaves, there was the nest,
the nest sticking to the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the nest, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the nest, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the nest, there were the eggs,
the eggs sticking to the nest,
the nest sticking to the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the eggs, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the eggs, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the eggs, there was the bird,
the bird sticking to the eggs,
the eggs sticking to the nest,
the nest sticking to the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the bird, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the bird, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the bird, there was the beak,
the beak sticking to the bird,
the bird sticking to the eggs,
the eggs sticking to the nest,
the nest sticking to the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
Sticking to the beak, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the beak, do you know what was there?
Sticking to the beak, there was the goat,1
the goat sticking to the beak,
the beak sticking to the bird,
the bird sticking to the eggs,
the eggs sticking to the nest,
the nest sticking to the leaves,
the leaves sticking to the twig,
the twig sticking to the branch,
the branch sticking to the tree,
and the tree planted in the field.
 
  • 1. bèch = beak.
    bèch = billy goat.
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