April 23rd, 2008

This curse of days

от Eli в раздел думички

 Ef by Stereo

You can’t take us down, you can’t stop us now,
You can’t crush all my hopes, my dreams, my enemy is time
There is no silence now, you will not shut my mouth,
My thoughts you will no longer oppress, my enemy is time

And as I fight for breath, I will not give up hope, no,
And as the winter comes, and as the seasons change,
Closer to death I draw, we face this curse of days

I think you’re scared I’ll live forever, and in so many ways I will
These words are fuel to feed the fire, and hold us back you never will

You can’t take this now, I will scream out loud,
About this world you force upon me, my enemy is time
I only have right now, to fucking bring you down,
Watch your world crumble around you, my enemy is time

And as I fight for breath, I will not give up hope, no,
And as the winter comes, and as the seasons change,
Closer to death I draw, we face this curse of days

I think you’re scared I’ll live forever, and in so many ways I will,
These words are fuel to feed the fire, and hold us back you never will

And as the winter comes, and as the seasons change,
Closer to death I draw, we face this curse of days

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March 18th, 2008

A smile on the lips and a hole in the head

от Eli в раздел думички

I’m sorry about the sun.
How could I know that you’d get burned?

And I’m sorry about the moon.
How could I know you’d disapprove?

I’ll never make the same mistake the next time I create the universe
I’ll make sure we communicate at length.

But until then,
Better off dead, a smile on the lips and a hole in the head
Better off dead, yeah better than this
Take it away cause there’s nothing to miss.

by Bad Religion 

March 4th, 2008

Whatever you say to me, I already know

от Eli в раздел думички

If I said something to you, you would take those words….
There’s so much power in those words

Amorphis - House of sleep

Това е песента, която описва как се чувствам.

February 26th, 2008

Death by…

от Eli в раздел думички

С други думи, моята социална позиция, изразена с прости и точни думи и изключително добра музика.
Обичам Death by stereo.

Beyond The Blinders

You take another one in the back
You take another one in the teeth
I’ve got a veil over my eyes
This fucking country won’t let me see

I’ll take this knife out of my back and stab it straight into the heart
Of a country that was built on lies and murder from the start

It’s time to take one for the team boy
You’re the no esteem dream toy
And if you bend over far enough
We’ll make this country number one

I’ll take this knife out of my back and stab it straight into the heart
Of a country that was built on lies and murder from the start
And if you read between the lines it’s not very hard to see
That our very own existence isn’t really ours to be

You can’t take this from me
You can’t take this from my heart
It’s a will to live that carries me beyond the blinders

If you look inside me there’s a place you cannot take
It’s an independent solitude, a will you cannot break
You’ll never break

February 10th, 2008

Forever and a day

от Eli в раздел думички

Death By Stereo - Forever and a day

Did you ever wonder, will I make it through this night?
Did you ever wonder, will I live for sacrifice?
Have you ever wondered, will I ever see the light?
Have you ever wondered, can I live another life?
Can I live another life?

I can’t take away this fever, I can’t take away the pain,
But I will fight with you forever, forever and a day
I can’t face this world on my own, I keep on searching for your face,
I promise that we’ll live forever, forever and a day

And in your darkest hour, you bleed without a knife,
Your searching losing power, your whole life has been a fight,
You keep on giving selflessly, the world keeps on taking selfishly,
You keep it bottled up inside, feel the sting, lets take another ride

Am I alone inside this glass box, I can’t shatter from inside?
Can you tell me, can you tell me, will we make it out alive?
Come on, come on, let’s take another ride.

January 24th, 2008

Tuulen koti, aaltojen koti

от Eli в раздел думички

Една особено красива песен на Moonsorrow, които пък са в топ 3 на любимите ми групи. Песента е само инструментал, но въпреки това си има думички, които даже са много красиви. Е, от превода не се разбира особено :)

Обещах да напиша стихчето и да го преведа за Ванката и макар че доста се размотавах, преди да го направя, най-накрая успях.

Tuulen koti, aaltojen koti
Kotini tuulen, kotini aaltojen,
toi kaiho minut takaisin.
Lämmöllä tervehdit matkaajaa
joka sinun laulusi laulaa.
On kotini näillä rannoilla,
kotini tuulen, kotini aaltojen.

Дом на вятъра, дом на вълните
Мой дом на вятъра, мой дом на вълните,
копнежът ме доведе отново при теб.
Посрещаш ме топло след дългото пътуване -
скитникът, който те възпя в толкова песни.
Моят дом са тези брегове,
моят дом на вятъра, моят дом на вълните.

October 15th, 2007

When the sorrow takes control

от Eli в раздел думички

Beyond The Dark Sun
by Wintersun

… For years I have traveled in coldness,
But my heart is warm as the darkened sun above me…
Nothing can never take away
What I’ve seen with these tired eyes -

Face of the weeping night
And the shade of the fading light

The dawn will never rise again for my eyes
And I will never sleep again
I’ve lost my hope time after time
‘Cause the light has erased from the sky

Now when the darkness has become part of me
I got to let my shadows free
‘Cause I never looked behind, I never tried to find
Something that could have made me one
Now when the sorrow has taken control of me
I got to let my shadows free
‘Cause I never looked behind, I never tried to find
Something that could have made me one
Something that I could reach the Sun

September 11th, 2007

In my deepest self

от Eli в раздел думички

Днес, всъщност вече почти вчера, си припомних тази песен. По-точно стана дума за нея, а аз се сетих колко я обичам.
Благодаря за припомнянето :)

For Love
by Crematory

For years this feeling of intimacy
This pleasant well-known shower of endearment
My love for you burns like a fire
In my deepest self

Your love is the absolute perfection on earth
People would kill for these feelings and emotions
My thoughts circle around your life, around our life
Till eternity

You are the enrichment of my life
You are the vitality of my life
My heart enflames at the sight of you

I would die if I couldn’t feel your love
I hear you smile
Your voice in my dreams
When I wake day and night

But I would never like to miss the feeling
Once I gave you my heart
And you treat it like your own flesh and blood
Emotions say more then thousand words

With you to the end of the world
To the end of our life
Neither death nor satan
Are capable of separating us

You are the enrichment of my life
You are the vitality of my life
My heart enflames at the sight of you

I would die if I couldn’t feel your love
I hear you smile
Your voice in my dreams
When I wake day and night

Your eyes are like a drug

August 31st, 2007

Камелия Кондова

от Eli в раздел думички

Търсих тези стихотворения от доста време, досега без резултат. Но - ето я най-после, прекрасна и заядлива, както я помня от момента, в който получих двете стихчета по-долу в едно писмо.

Тук е всичко (надявам се), което е написала. А тези са ми любими:

С броеница в ръце

Ще те обичам от разстояние.
Ще те опазя от мен самата.
Тебе не искам да те ранявам.
Ти си ми нещо като разплата.
Ти си ми нещо като проклятие.
И свръхподземно и свръхнебесно.
Когато превръщам мъжете си в братя,
всъщност им давам въже за бесене.
Тебе не искам да те обеся.
С тебе не искам да бъда вещица.
Ти си ми светлия спомен за песен,
която не съм делила с грешните.
Ти си ми времето, изброеното —
преди луната и след луната.
С тебе не може да бъде временно.
Ще те опазя от мен самата.

Ще те обичам от разстояние.

Облачна психотерапия

Един облак, два облака — ескадрила.
Студено, топло, горещо…
Не съм излъгала. Не съм убивала.
Не съм те срещала.
Три облака, четири облака — отнесени.
Владея топката. Успокоявам я.
Пет облака, шест облака… Лесно е.
Не те познавам.
Седем облака, осем облака сънотворни.
На възглавница ми приличат.
Девет облака, десет облака. Удобно е.
Не те обичам.

P. S.
Единадесет облака — обичам те.

August 29th, 2007

Kalevala reading

от Eli в раздел думички

My Kantele
by Amorphis

Truly they lie, they talk utter nonsense
Who say that music reckon that the kantele
Was fashioned by a god
Out of a great pikes shoulders
From a water-dogs hooked bones:
It was made from the grief
Moulded from sorrow

Its belly out of hard days
Its soundboard from endless woes
Its strings gathered from torments
And its pegs from other ills

So it will not play, will not rejoice at all
Music will not play to please
Give off the right sort of joy
For it was fashioned from cares
Moulded from sorrow.

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