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Advice to the one who follows

Each one day is a small step
On the way to the intended aim
And I'm feel sorry about every day
That was spent in vain in bed
 
Entertainment is the right thing
And no need to shun them
But entertainment is the charms of the life
And it has to be earned
 
In the harsh world of musty words
Among bastards and scums
Among cretins and assholes
It's so great to have friends
 
Everything around makes us fight
Forcing us to struggle desperately
But in the fight the main thing is do not crap
Even the idiot can swing the hands
 
It's no possibilities to make a nice for oneself
The means do not allow to buy a lot
But do not deny yourself the incredible
And spend all that can be given back
 
Everyone has something to be proud of
Everyone can be swindled
And if you happened to be born yesterday
Today be ready to die
 
You can be whatever you'll want
Similar to others or just different
You can live the way you want
But don't disturb the others
 
You shouldn't fall into thinking
And clog your head with nonsense
I'm not trying to teach
This is just the advice to the one who follows
 

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There Were Five Wild Swans

Versions: #2
There were once five wild swans there
The swans were white - beautiful and bright.
There were once five wild swans there
The swans were white - beautiful and bright.
'Sing, sing, what has happened?'
None were seen there again - yes.
'Sing, sing, what has happened?'
None were seen again.
 
Once five young birch trees did grow there,
green and fresh on the rivers' bank.
Once five young birch trees did grow there,
green and fresh on the rivers' bank.
'Sing, sing, what has happened?'
None had stood there in bloom - yes.
'Sing, sing, what has happened?'
None had stood in bloom.
 
Once five young men had passed by there
proud and brave - into battle gone
Once five young men had passed by there
proud and brave - into battle gone
'Sing, sing, what has happened?'
None had returned home again - yes.
'Sing, sing, what has happened?'
None had returned home .
 
Once five young girls had grown up there
slim and pretty at the Memel´s bank
Once five young girls had grown up there
slim and pretty at the Memel´s bank
'Sing, sing, what has happened?'
None did weave a bridal wreath -yes.
'Sing, sing, what has happened?'
None did weave a wreath.
 
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Эй, крошка голубоглазая

Эй, крошка голубоглазая,
Улыбнись мне в глаза;
У меня лишь одно желание:
Отвести тебя в свой дом.
 
И ещё поцеловать тебя в губы,
Сладкие как мёд;
И ещё потрепать твои волосы,
Эй, крошка, эй.
 
Эй, малышка длинноволосая,
Посмотри в мои глаза;
У меня есть лишь одно желание -
Запутать твои волосы.
 
Смотреть в твои глаза
И на эти брови,
Целовать твоё лицо;
Эй, крошка, эй.
 
Эй, детка с милым лицом,
Дай мне свои руки;
У меня есть лишь одно желание -
Соединить наши губы.
 
И целовать твои груди,
Белый как снег:
И любить тебя всем сердцем,
Эй, крошка, эй.
 

Scanderbeg

Versions: #2
In Kosovo is coming the call for war
The most courageous has risen
He looks at all Albanians
And his eye storms
From above sky he speaks
Brothers do not kill brothers
The blood of Albanians never dies
That blood remains in the flag
 
(Christian singing)
 
(Muslim singing)
 
In Kosovo is coming the call for war
The most courageous has risen
He looks at all Albanians
And his eye storms
From above sky he speaks
Brothers do not kill brothers
The blood of Albanians never dies
That blood remains in the flag
 
Scanderbeg, where are your nephews?
Do they have besa (trust), is Kanun dying?
Scanderbeg, do you see?
What is happening above free Kosovo?
 
You've been heard all over Gjergj Kastrioti,
The 'plis' you do not change it with anything
Do not look at churches or mosques
Our religion is Albanianism
We will all give our life
And not bring down your word
We will take care for our land
It has always been ours
 
Scanderbeg, there are your nephews
They have besa, Kanuni is not dying
Scanderbeg, do you see?
It's becoming one our Albania
 
You've been heard all over Gjergj Kastrioti,
The 'plis' you do not change it with anything
Do not look at churches or mosques
Our religion is Albanianism
We will all give our life
And not bring down your word
We will take care for our land
It has always been ours
 
Scanderbeg, there are your nephews
They have besa, Kanuni is not dying
Scanderbeg, do you see?
It's becoming one our Albania
 
Scanderbeg, do you see?
It's becoming one our Albania
 

I Met The Love From My First Song

I met the love from my first song
The truth of my boyhood days
While December iced the springs
And while frosting fell off the trees
 
I met the love from my first verse
In a small place in Srijem
Like through fog I remembered a cry -
Oh Ana, I still see you in everything
 
But she, she's not
She's not, not like before
But she, she's not
She's not, not like before
 
Moon stays hidden until morning
A man sat behind an empty desk
I was dead silent for a long time
Enchanted by the white, freezing dawn
 
Wind broke over bare trees
Such winter is not remembered in Srijem
A cry bursted from inside me, a cry of pain:
Oh Ana, I still see you in everything
 
But she, she's not
She's not, not like before
But she, she's not
She's not, not like before