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I'm asking now, please be quiet.
Don't say a word, look into my eyes,
It's not about our love, I've decided,
You've let me go, so please, live your life.
 
Just run away, please and don't reminisce;
Just run away, please and don't reminisce.
 
I remember our childhood, every passing day,
I remember our place.
At sixteen, we got tired of kissing.
You took my t-shirt on some pretence, it makes no sense.
It's just silly me, I've messed up. Why did I fall so much in love?
 
I remember our childhood, every passing day,
I remember our place.
At sixteen, we got tired of kissing.
You took my t-shirt on some pretence, it makes no sense.
It's just silly me, I've messed up. Why did I fall so much in love?
 
Love lie away.
Never lie away.
Never, never lie away.
Never lie away.
 
[Vocalise]
 
I remember our childhood, every passing day,
I remember our place.
At sixteen, we got tired of kissing.
You took my t-shirt on some pretence, it makes no sense.
It's just silly me, I've messed up. Why did I fall so much in love?
 
I remember our childhood, every passing day,
I remember our place.
At sixteen, we got tired of kissing.
You took my t-shirt on some pretence, it makes no sense.
It's just silly me, I've messed up. Why did I fall so much in love?
 
Love lie away.
Never lie away.
Never, never lie away.
Never lie away.
 
[Vocalise]
 
Anatoli Trojanowski

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I Told You About That Already

Do you know
I too once had a city, streets...
Dear faces in the backyard...
A table under the chestnut...
Once...
Dusty image and a road made of dreams... Little girl...
My friend's song...
Childhood wakes up in my soul...
Picture it... a linden smell... and summer is here...
Later the snows...
I'm a wisp of fog under the neon light in winter...
I'm telling you... I had a friend, a brother to me...
Now a desert....
A longing song... Pacific made of sorrow and remembrance...
They say - fate...
That whore should be called pain... And the reasons...
Million of stories, but each one leads only to wastelands...
I ask do you know...
And I know you don't know nor will you ever understand...
And why should you?
Sorry, it's the bitter liquid talking nonsense through me
It's not nostalgia...
Which is a romantic, innocent infant compared to these conditions...
I will not mention war and horrors,
Politic and similar crap...
I will not repeat... Justice does not exist...
At least that much is clear...
I want to let a tear of love,
I make a good couple with it.
It's late, I know... night is slipping put...
Each one is a small eternity for me.
Yes, I know, you must go,
Oh, how annoying it is when last buses get lost...
I ask - do you know I too once had a city, streets...
Dear faces in the backyard... a table ander the chestnut...
Ah, I told you about that already.
 

Mr Vicepresident

Mr Vicepresident, (how brave...) sorry that I don't address you as tú,
I address my brothers, my friends and my people as tú
and Usted have mocked artfully of my trust,
so why to treat you with the 't' in the initial,
if You don't deserve treat nor family salute.
 
Mr Vicepresident, (double agent...) don't vice preside me,
even if an ordinary employment is not so easy to find for you,
maybe as substitute goalkeeper or making counterfeit CDs
or better as carpenter with your cutting saw.
 
Mr Vicepresident how stupid is to treat the others as stupids,
(Seriously and face to face I say it)
make up your mind with certainty if you're passive or active.
(Soon, don't be so hesitating)
Mr Vicepresident, I suggest you another adjective
call yourself straight Mr Vice Negative.
 
Mr Vicepresident, (I'm angry...) sorry that I don't screw you,
but a good curse makes you more decent
and you sir, decency has failed you lately,
so why to curse you with the 'c' in the initial,
if You aren't worthy for me to make an effort by damning you.
 
Mr Vicepresident, don't vice betray me,
Don't crawl as a snake conspiring in the corners
Better get a job and clean your broken pride,
though who will help you as helper or copilot.
 
Mr Vicepresident, by now I say goodbye
(With respect, the one you didn't have with me)
or saying correctly, I stay, you are gone...
(like a bat out of hell of the ship)
Because the vote of the people doesn't go to the oblivion.
Mr Vicepresident, you are who says goodbye.
 
Mr Vicepresident...
How does it feel...
Mr Vicepresident...
Incoherent...
Repelent, depressing, enough.
 
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Stop Claiming You're Innocent

Stop claiming you're innocent
I know all the hurt you've done me
You don't know what consciousness is
You only want bad things to those who've done you good
 
Enough!
Don't kneel, go away
If you regret anything
Try to cry
 
Stop claiming you're innocent
I know all the hurt you've done me
You don't know what consciousness is
You only want bad things to those who've done you good
 
Enough!
Don't kneel, go away
If you regret anything
Try to cry
 
When you left
You told me to cry, but I didn't
I carefully forgot
That once I loved you
Today you see me so happy
And different
Jesus won't punish an innocent son
 
Enough!
Don't kneel, go away
If you regret anything
Try to cry
 
Enough!
Don't kneel, go away
If you regret anything
Try to cry
 
Translation done by Alma Barroca. In case you want to reprint it, please ask for permission first and always cite my name as its author. /
Tradução feita por Alma Barroca. Caso você queira reutilizá-la, por favor peça por permissão antes e sempre cite meu nome como o do autor.

Tastes good

Tastes good
your mouth tastes good
taste good
your kisses taste good
 
Taste good your kisses
taste good
 
Tastes good
your mouth tastes good
taste good
your kisses taste good
 
Tastes good your skin
and your mouth tastes good
tastes good
tastes good your skin
and your mouth tastes good
tastes good
 
Tastes good
tastes good
your mouth tastes good
it tastes like delirium
it tastes like sweet sin
it tastes like lust
It tastes like a miracle
you know it tastes good
tastes good
 
Tastes good
tastes good
your mouth tastes good
it tastes like delirium
it tastes like sweet sin
it tastes like lust
It tastes like a miracle
you know it tastes good
tastes good
 
Tastes good
your mouth tastes good
taste good
your kisses taste good
 
Taste good your kisses
taste good
 
Tastes good
your mouth tastes good
taste good
your kisses taste good
 
Tastes good your skin
and your mouth tastes good
tastes good
tastes good your skin
and your mouth tastes good
tastes good
 
Tastes good
tastes good
your mouth tastes good
it tastes like delirium
it tastes like sweet sin
it tastes like lust
It tastes like a miracle
you know it tastes good
tastes good
 
Tastes good
tastes good
your mouth tastes good
it tastes like delirium
it tastes like sweet sin
it tastes like lust
It tastes like a miracle
you know it tastes good
tastes good
 
Kiss Me whole
without space
without fear
kiss me that in your arms I don´t fear anything
 
Tastes good
tastes good
tastes good
tastes good
tastes good
your mouth tastes good
it tastes like delirium
it tastes like sweet sin
it tastes like lust
It tastes like a miracle
you know it tastes good
tastes good
 
Tastes good
tastes good
your mouth tastes good
it tastes like delirium
it tastes like sweet sin
it tastes like lust
It tastes like a miracle
you know it tastes good
tastes good
 
Tastes good
tastes good
your mouth tastes good
it tastes like delirium
it tastes like sweet sin
it tastes like lust
It tastes like a miracle
you know it tastes good
tastes good
 
Tastes good
tastes good
your mouth tastes good
it tastes like delirium
it tastes like sweet sin
it tastes like lust
It tastes like a miracle
you know it tastes good
tastes good