Suite for Mr . K
I had the voice and I can not cry,
I had thought and I can not think.
But inside something is killing me every day,
makes me feel bad, if you just look around.
Something is happening inside me.
Something is happening inside me.
Someone taught me that good people among
goes to heaven, but did not understand anything.
It has taught me well to go ahead, make
elbowed, but the obstacles are many.
Something is happening inside me.
Something is happening inside me.
No matter what, it matters to come!
And now I begin to say I hustle, I gotta go.
... and go head down, reaching the top,
and have already exhausted ... and still in the middle.
Where is the youth? Where is that green lawn?
That white house where I was born?
And where that brook? The cries of a child
watching for hours the blades of a windmill?
Something is happening inside me.
Something is happening inside me.
You have an important place in life,
that gives you glory and makes you powerful.
do not you care about the stupid, just to climb the famous
step.
You do not even think about love,
all your time you have spent on duty.
You who always looked ahead, not
saw them, and they were many.
and stopping to pray,
them you saw, you had to do.
not you took a meticulous care of good and evil,
you were busy climbing the stairs.
security of being acquitted,
you rich man, you learned man,
the spy in the eyes of these brothers, you do not know and believed
rebels.
now understand in what manner
would just wait for the evening.
now understand in what manner
would just wait for the evening.
And now you run, you feel chill,
've heard time and begin to tremble,
you were blind, and now you do not know
close your eyes, learn how to pray.
(laughter) ... And now
run, run, run, run ...
What would you do to not go down in history,
trample your feelings with the crazy conceit.
It never stays alone, cry, beware!:
love and friendship you left them in the wind.
God is the love I have for my wife,
God is the love I have for people, God is love
that is taken for nothing.
God is the joy I feel when I sing.
God is the peace that I find when I sleep.
God is all that gives me a new day.
God is love, love, joy, peace.
I said prayers learned by heart,
I cried and I hated the itch for history,
I spent whole nights to look for a reason, but then I realized that
...
God is the love I have for my wife,
God is the love I have for people,
God is the love that you give for nothing,
God is the love that you give at all.
Miss Rand
"There is a house burning, "someone yells,
is half 'now that calls and does not reach anyone.
The house continues to burn slowly,
there's smoke on the roof begins to collapse.
The house continues to burn slowly ,
there's smoke on the roof begins to collapse.
The window opens, she is crying,
see the flames, she is burning.
no hair now, it has more body
dressed only heat.
no hair now, it has already more
body dressed only heat.
"He's burning the house of Miss Rand"
"He's burning the house of Miss Rand"
Tomorrow to wait in vain for the school, the boys
her guardian to ask the question.
Some cry, some smile, some flowers
someone else certainly will.
Some cry, some smile, some flowers
someone else certainly will.
With the house burned Miss Rand. With the house burned
Miss Rand. With the house burned
Miss Rand. With the house burned
Miss Rand. You feel bad
old
You feel bad old
if the years you have so few.
Needing to sit, lie down and sleep
only,
dream of doing great things, then at the end
that you do not feel comfortable doing.
Is it bad to feel the need to cry,
if the years you have so few.
not even have the strength to love,
only to be alone with you.
not trust even of his dearest,
not have the courage to think about tomorrow.
Is it bad to eat just think, if
the years that you have so few. Think
only to satisfy yourself,
and ignore everything around you.
Today, it is true, there are those who work for you,
But just what will you do tomorrow?
Is it bad to think about dying, if the years
che hai sono così pochi.
È brutto pensare a morire,
se gli anni che hai sono così pochi.
Hai visto...
Hai visto le stelle bruciare,
hai visto il mare diventare grande,
hai visto la lava scendere giù a valle,
hai visto le serpi sputare il veleno.
Hai visto il fuoco bruciare la tua casa,
hai visto i corvi mangiare il tuo grano,
hai visto i cani sbranare i tuoi figli,
hai visto le acque portarsi via tua madre.
hai visto il mondo strisciare sullo sterco,
hai visto i tuoi fratelli chiedere perdono,
hai visto la luce gridare condanna,
you saw ... nothing.
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