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Lads write a letter to me

When I first did time I could not bear it, -
I get an extra year, maybe - four ...
Lads, write a letter to me:
What happens there in your free world?
 
What do you drink there? We drink almost nothing.
Here is only snow in sunny weather ...
Lads, write about everything,
But here is nothing going on!
 
I am missig you very much -
I want to see your dear mugs!
How is Nadyusha, with whom is she now?
Alone? - then she also shall write.
 
More terrifying, is maybe, - only the Day of Judgement!
A letter will help me to remain alive, -
I will maybe not given to me,
But all the same, lads, write! ..
 
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Нет больше пороха в пороховницах

[Куплет 1]
Я не в той толпе вращаюсь,
Разговариваю слишком громко.
Кажется, я начинаю расстраивать людей.
И когда я говорю об этом слишком много,
Они перестают со мной общаться
И делают вид, что меня не существует.
 
Дорогая, как ты мне позволила докатиться до ручки?
Говорила, что будешь рядом,
Но такое чувство, что ты - в другой Вселенной.
И всякий раз, когда я пытаюсь быть чем-то,
Я поднимаю руки и сдаюсь.
 
Ты, вообще, как давно на меня смотрела?
 
[Припев]
О о о дорогая о о о
Не забывай обо мне, забудь
Не это нам на роду написано, но
Нет больше пороха в пороховницах
 
[Куплет 2]
Купил два билета на родео,
Ставлю тебя в известность.
Пожалуй, я попытаюсь снова вскружить тебе голову.
Сколько раз я слышал, что ты знаешь меня.
Ты видела меня насквозь,
Пряча любовников в моей постели.
 
O, дорогая, видишь, как ты меня сделала.
Я с катушек съезжаю.
Это то, чего ты хочешь?
И всякий раз, когда я пытаюсь быть чем-то,
Я поднимаю руки и сдаюсь.
 
Ты, вообще, как давно на меня смотрела?
 
[Припев]
О о о дорогая о о о
Не забывай обо мне, забудь
Не это нам на роду написано, но
Нет больше пороха в пороховницах
 
[Припев]
О о о дорогая о о о
Не забывай обо мне, забудь
Не это нам на роду написано, но
Нет больше
 

Imaginary language

To see, to imagine
What is everyone doing right now
And to deprive of astute and careful presence
To participate in the absence anyway, without seeing
But point out on certain habits
Which can be read in the faces
 
They make themselves heard, knocking on the mind
They propose themselves as
Prey to a visionary state
That drives out in the mind
And it is the torment of the mind
 
They call, they assail
They are the ways of doing and living
That everyone has
Chosen or beautiful or ugly
We are always all in this company
To share and approve
Something for granted or already seen and heard
 
Projections of an end of a beginning never started
But continuation of what is taken for granted
And that this is it
An imaginary language
That crushes in the mind
And it is the torment of the mind
Prey to a visionary state
What crushes in the mind
Of the torment of the mind
 
This is an imaginary language
That crushes my mind
And it is the torment of the mind
 
Visionary...
Imaginary...
 
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Charlotte Atlas

You carry the world on your shoulders, Charlotte
Where do you get the patience from, Charlotte?
Charlotte, shall I?
But no, you can't even
Rest for five minutes
Atlas doesn't need to skip work 1
 
I know, Charlotte, you're a titan
But please, Lotte, don't do this to yourself!
 
Charlotte Atlas, stop it!
Charlotte Atlas, stop it!
Charlotte Atlas, stop it!
Lotte, drop that heavy thing!
Let it crash against Mars and Venus!
 
We're playing Boccia with planets
Lotte, don't look like that
Lotte, just drop that thing
Lotte, just let that thing roll
 
You carry the world on your shoulders, Charlotte
As if it were your fault, Charlotte
That it looks so fragile
And it couldn't do anything on its own
 
Lotte, you try so hard
Like no one else can
Your ankles are completely white
Charlotte, Lotte, Lotte, cut the crap!
 
Charlotte Atlas, stop it! (Charlotte!)
Charlotte Atlas, stop it! (Charlotte!)
Charlotte Atlas, stop it! (Charlotte!)
Lotte, drop that heavy thing!
Let it crash against Mars and Venus!
 
We're playing Boccia with planets
Lotte, don't look like that
Lotte, just drop that thing
Lotte, just let that thing roll
 
We're playing Boccia with planets
Lotte, don't look like that
Lotte, just drop that thing
Lotte, just let that thing roll
 
Charlotte Atlas, stop it! (Charlotte!)
Charlotte Atlas, stop it! (Charlotte!)
Charlotte Atlas, stop it! (Charlotte!)
Lotte, drop that heavy thing!
Let it crash against Mars and Venus!
 
We're playing Boccia with planets
Lotte, don't look like that
Lotte, just drop that thing
Lotte, just let that thing roll
 
We're playing Boccia with planets
Lotte, don't look like that
Lotte, just drop that thing
Lotte, just let that thing roll
 
  • 1. blaumachen = to skip work/school

Anti-Example.

Versions: #4
Dreams shatter when you touch them, forget them,
They get lost in the past even when you don't touch them.
All there's left to do is stop and listen
To echoes we cried out when we were young.
 
Are you what you dreamed of becoming? But I'm not,
And I can't sing to you about it, forgive me.
You're honest and almost perfect, but I'm not.
And I won't be talking about you, forgive me.
You have an amazing life and always obtain what you want, but I don't
So I won't be singing about that, forgive me.
You're the exemplar parent, and you were the perfect child, but not me
And I cannot be - forgive me.
 
I'm just a human that passes through time, mistake after mistake, learning.
I'm not a role-model, but maybe I'll be a historical anti-example soon.
I'm just a human that passes through time, mistake after mistake, learning.
I'm not a role-model, but maybe I'll be a historical anti-example soon.
 
I've never dug a well, never built a temple,
Sometimes, I wasn't friendly - perhaps I'm an anti-example.
I often haven't visited my parents, haven't embraced my children,
Haven't publicly clenched my teeth, so perhaps I'm an anti-example.
Sometimes I drink too much, with no reason, and sometimes I dress too macabre,
But as the years pass, I receive more and more advice, so I'm an anti-example.
I'm not socially active, I don't have a member's insignia,
I've only got limited time and soon you will say: 'He was nothing but an anti-example.'
 
I'm just a human that passes through time, mistake after mistake, learning.
I'm not a role-model, but maybe I'll be a historical anti-example soon.
I'm just a human that passes through time, mistake after mistake, learning.
I'm not a role-model, but maybe I'll be a historical anti-example soon.
 
I'm just a human that passes through time, mistake after mistake, learning.
I'm not a role-model, but maybe I'll be a historical anti-example soon.