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Remember this

If you want to leave
No matter how much it hurts me
I am not keeping you
In my loneliness
Even if I walk the line
I will love you
And if I'm left with an empty body
A moon that has no sky
To forget that you're my life
I can't
 
Remember this as long as you live
Nobody else will love you
The way I loved you
Only me...
 
If you want to live your whole life
That you spent with me
To try out a new beginning
Without my dreams
I have no reason to deny you that
To find easy justifications
But, to forget what we have lived
I can't
 
Remember this as long as you live
Nobody else will love you
The way I loved you
Only me...
 
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Sing, street. Sing!

By fearing freedom, you make a way without liberty
 
What makes us believe
That you have to lock your jaw
Silently kneeling
In front of those who scream louder,
Stronger than us?
 
What makes us say
Let's leave the keys of the future
To arrogant oracles
Waiting for them to do miracles for us
And our cries stay in our throats
In the country of Piaf and robins?
 
Sing, street. Sing
It's your voice, it belongs to you
Sing, go sing
The thoughts that haunt you
The ideas you want
Sing at the top of your lungs
In the face of the powerful
Do not be afraid to make them deaf
They have been for a long time
Since always
 
What makes us believe
That we must give up hope
And our drunkenness
In the country of July 14 and Jaurès?
Look at the crowd
which is swaying and dancing
Like a rolling torrent
Dead by silence
 
Making noise together is a huge strength
Our voices unite in one heart
In the land of Piaf, blackbirds
 
Sing, street. Sing
It's your voice, it belongs to you
Sing, go sing
The thoughts that haunt you
The ideas you want
Sing at the top of your lungs
In the face of the powerful
Do not be afraid to make them deaf
They have been for a long time
Since always, always
 
Sing against the crying, the abuse
Sing when in your life nothing sings anymore
Sing to stave off your pain
Our lungs all have the same color
 
By fearing freedom, you make a way without liberty
 
Sing, street. Sing!
It's your voice, it belongs to you
Sing, go sing
In the face of the powerful
Do not be afraid to make them deaf
They have been for a long time
Always
Sing, go sing
 
Freedom
Freedom, sing
You will have to be listened to
 

Isolina

Versions: #2
Isolina tonight you are
 
Inside your bed, to whom will you think of?
 
Your people now eat and do not mind if you run from me
 
That I wait
 
Isolina you want to tell me why
 
You don't spend your summer with me?
 
Your people now sing and someone, somehow will love it
 
On the grass
 
Isolina leaves the pain
 
It is not life, the life you live
 
On your body you wear the colors
the colors that never mourn
 
Isolina, in your eyes you have
 
Skies that I have never seen
 
Your people are drunk and the penis is tired
 
Inside the wine
 
Isolina I know what you desire
 
With the most beautiful dreams you have
 
Your people are now sleeping and even the fire
 
Will fly
 
In the wind
 

The Ritual (S)

There’s no land, no sea, there is none…
And the world’s all swept over with dust
What she fears right now is just one
That it’s lore what her tale might become.
 
What if her real tale….
Who comes after ice storms?
From the hub of the lightning
He’s the one who is able
To get o’er the edge
 
So loom up from behind
Mountains and raging oceans
And from this wretched living, please, take her away,
And till kingdom come, take her away
 
Should it happen in some other life
Prince Serebrenni 1 were my desire
Then he’d sail icy waters far up
He would walk the bright sun on the bridle
 
On the bridle of bright gold...
Who comes after ice storms?
From the hub of the lightning
He’s the one who is able
To get o’er the edge
 
So loom up from behind
Mountains and raging oceans
And from this wretched living, please, take her away
And till kingdom come take her away
Take away!
 
To hell blaze with the lot of it!
The grass bowstring will be singing all day -
Take away! Take away!
Wings flashed up with the gold glint
But the sleeves stayed with blood right on them
 
And far off on a sable high hill
Silver Dragon is spinning coils fast
Precious gems are in silver agleam
Snake o’Wings is awaiting his love
He awaits only his promised one
 
Waiting for the doomed one....
Who flies after ice storms?
From the hub of the lightning
He’s the one who is able
To step o’er the edge
 
So loom up from behind
Mountains and azure oceans
And from this wretched living, please, take me away,
From these lies,
Woes, figments unliving!
 
I’m a glass tabernacle with a candle inside
We’re outcasts, so what
Out of skies do swoop down
And then take me away far from this wretched life
And till kingdom come, take me away
Into heavens, do take me away!
 
  • 1. Prince of Silver aka Prince Charming in Russian folklore and literature. Has a historic prototype - Prince Obolensky, Jun. His elder brother was Prince Zolotoy, i.e. Prince of Gold. Prince of Silver fought for the right againts the evil in the times of Ivan the Terrible. Perished in combat against the Tatar Horde.

Теперь я сильна

Моя любовь велика, а ты - маленький
Я спокойна, нет ничего, чего не хватало бы
Подумай, пусть навалится одиночество
Для тебя не важна любовь, этот груз
 
Жми на газ, сердце, о боже
Его лицо - ловушка в зеркале заднего вида
Я пойду по дороге, плача, забуду
Карма сотрет какую-то мелочь
 
Ты попусту растратил кредит любви
Ты не боялся, сознательно уничтожая
Душу, которую она дала; парень, с огнем нельзя играть
Ты проиграл, теперь я сильна