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I own a house on Pelister

I own a house on Pelister*,
dear brother-in law,
I own a house on Pelister*,
dear brother-in law,
who isn't scared should come over,
dear brother-in law,
who isn't scared should come over,
dear brother-in law.
 
Nine kids, yarrow,
dear brother-in law,
nine kids, yarrow,
dear brother-in law,
they sleep alone in the hut,
dear brother-in law,
they sleep alone in the hut,
dear brother-in law.
 
When one cries, they all have tears,
dear brother-in law,
when one cries, they all have tears,
dear brother-in law,
when one eats, they all chew,
dear brother-in law,
when one eats, they all chew,
dear brother-in law.
 
I have kids, I have no wife,
dear brother-in law,
I have kids, I have no wife,
so who isn't scared should come over,
dear brother-in law,
who isn't scared should come over,
dear brother-in law.
 

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Good morning little girl

Good morning, little girl
Now, the sun looks at you
You are no longer scared
You want to be alone
At the moment
You are still dreaming, but ...
 
Oh, sweet little girl
You are moving in the world now
And you, like me
You don't know what will be (waiting)
Behind this wall
 
But with a strong will in you heart that you've got
You look for life beyond the blue of this sky
And you know that it isn't finished yet
You will walk along the open roads of a life
That has just begun
And even if you will loose your mind
You must not stop like this
You will continue until death
To try to find your happy life
You will find a thousand problems but something in the air
Will always give you hope
With your eyes immersed in the wind
You will understand that this life isn't a lie
 
Good morning little girl
It is a new day now
But you, like before
You don't stop, you walk
On your road
Without any fear, like me
 
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The Idiotic Kid

I am the one you called naive and [too] kind
But you'll soon say he has changed
He no longer says: 'why not?'
He started thinking of his own interests
He saw his wounds.. and woke up
And today finally
 
The idiotic kid is dead
he trampled all the past
The idiotic kid is dead
he used to be kind, but he died
 
His eyes removed the blindfold
this is all in the past, good riddance to it
He saw the lies of the faces [around him]
 
His innocent life died
the truth became apparent to him
He became aware of some worthless people
 
The idiotic kid is dead
he trampled all the past
The idiotic kid is dead
he used to be kind, but he died
 
Leave my life alone, enough
My story with you is over
No.. this all is in the past
 
All the past was a mistake
my heart is sick of servility
And you don't have a place in it
 
The idiotic kid is dead
he trampled all the past
The idiotic kid is dead
he used to be kind, but he died
 
I am leaving and I don't forgive you
What should I wait for?
And I forgot all the past
I will trample it
because you are in my story
My heart was lost
And when I forgot you, my life
became a true life once again
 
Let me know if you have any questions about my translation. Good luck.
Vel

The year 2001

As a child I played football,
Then I grew older and started to play rock'n'roll,
And now I realize that it was all in vain.
I open the door with the sign 'No entrance',
I light up a cigarette and go outside,
And look at the passers-by in the street through tobacco smoke.
I remember how I built a wonderful castle as a gift,
How I chased the roaming wind, played with fire and ash.
That's how, sword in hand, I will enter
The year 2001.
 
It's 2001, I'm running open-mouthed down the road,
And tanks are rolling right behind me.
I run into a dead end, there is a druggie,
He is sitting in a sling chair and smoking dope,
And I see my reflection in his eyes.
He invites me to the place where there is no grief or fire,
Where the raspberry mist of sleep soothes the eyes.
That's how, with a joint in my teeth, I will blindly enter
The year 2001.
 
Here's another scenario:
My thoughts are clear as a diamond,
And there are no cobwebs nor dirt in my soul.
I'm glad to be alive,
I'm happy about the sun and about the rain too,
I'm one of those who got lost in the crowd.
And I don't know where the river is taking my boat.
That's how I drift passively
Through time and space,
But how I would like to be alive when it comes,
The year 2001!