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For you

Admiral woman
Small crime
From between the waves
My immoral dream
Paints itself
On your fresh and pale skin
 
For you
 
The flowers will stop growing inwards
The bad weather will stop drowning the hearts
A gesture will be put somewhere
To hoist you up there in the lighthouse
 
The flowers will stop growing inwards
The bad weather will stop drowning the hearts
A gesture will be put somewhere
To hoist you up there in the lighthouse
 
Coastal woman
Fine curves
Sweet grape
Your implacable eye
Intimidates me
I take you
Towards your naval destination
 
The flowers will stop growing inwards
The bad weather will stop drowning the hearts
A gesture will be put somewhere
To hoist you up there in the lighthouse
 
The flowers will stop growing inwards
The bad weather will stop drowning the hearts
A gesture will be put somewhere
To hoist you up there in the lighthouse
 
For you
 
The flowers will stop growing inwards (for you)
The bad weather will stop drowning the hearts (for you)
A gesture will be put somewhere (for you)
To hoist you up there in the lighthouse (for you)
 
The flowers will stop growing inwards (for you)
The bad weather will stop drowning the hearts (for you)
A gesture will be put sooner or later (for you)
To hoist you up there in the lighthouse
 

Mr. Raggamoffin

My ladies and gentlemen listen to our extraordinary news
A new and currently unknown virus has spread in Hungary
The clubs, the discotheques, and the media are now infected
The virus’ name is raggamoffin, its carrier is 23 year old
Budapest resident L.L. Junior
 
My hat, my stuff, my haircut is niiiiice.
Brother, let the hunt begin
I go out to my favourite cluuuub
The vibe is bangin’ because I feel like picking up giiiiirls
And then the one cutie is calling over to you
Hey, isn’t that Junior over there?
Yeah, indeed, I'm feeling alright(1), I’m chillin', laid back at the bar ah
But I can sit around here longer
Why not?
Because the dance floor calls the music is waiting
Let’s go, let’s go and get the dancing started
 
When I go down to the dance floor, the blood gets pumping,
Now they are starting to feel why this ragamoffin is my music
Everyone’s spinning on the floor, everyone sees that
L L hasn’t had a partner the whole night, because
I don’t like those stuck up chicks
that you wine and dine and then get no sex afterwards
When you could leave with anyone, I know when there is nothing else
So tell now what are these theatrics for?
Of course, if I just need to love you then I can give you that
so watch....
 
I could very much fall in love with you, darling, oh
In a double bed all night
The next morning we’ll say bye bye
But at least we would have a good night
 
I could very much fall in love with you, darling, oh
In a double bed all night
The next morning we’ll say bye bye baby
But I’ll come back to you again
 
Back, back...I’ll come back to you again (4x)
 
At parties the djs all know well, ah
The authentic music called (ah) Mr. Ragamoffin L. L. Junior (ah, ah)
The rhythm rages,I feel my blood boil
The girls throw their dresses in a row, ah
The suckers give them the thirsty spiel
So come on this rhythm, move in now
Here at the party the good mood stays
So loosen up and let yourself go
 
I could fall in love... (2x)
 
Back, back...I’ll come back to you again (4x)
 
I could fall in love... (2x)
 
I could fall in love!
 
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Legion (S)

Your arms are safely sheathed
And you are cautious like a beast
What happens if this march
Is but sham scenery of fate?
The ones who make your team
Including you don’t know what
The end is like...
 
Into dreams, at slow footpace
There comes the Legion on
Giving up the bridgehead
To fires
We are frontline fighters
With our lot
 
We are marching at the war
Entitled “It’s my life”
With the trophy of a home,
And love and friends
But we come to think of 'why?”
When at the graves
What for?
 
Into dreams, at slow footpace
There comes the Legion on
Giving up the bridgehead
To fires
We are frontline fighters
With our lot
 
A sweet baby’s sleeping calmly
He’s the next to challenge fate
Life means holding our heart well
At the gunpoint
 
But all this way eventually
Will be a must for all
Someone sooner, someone later
With one result
And the more we get deprived of,
The more powerful we grow!
Just when...
 
Into dreams, at slow footpace
There comes the Legion on
Giving up the bridgehead
To fires
We are frontline fighters
With our lot (x2)
 
Legion's on!