Kino - Boshetunmay
Tekst :
He who left his home at fifteenWill hardly understand a private high school student
He who s got a right schedule for his life
Will hardly be thinking of something else
We are having our tea in our apartments
We are waiting for summer in our apartmentes
In our old apartments where there is electricity,
Gas, telephone, hot water, radio, floor, parquet,
Bathroom and toilet, aa brick building, one family,
Two families, three families, no I don t want ground or top floor,
thank you, close to the subway, centre
Everybody says we re together
Everybody says but very few know where we have to gather
And an unusual smoke creeps out of our chimneys
Halt! Danger! Brainwork!
Ooh! Boshetunmai!
Kino - In our eyes
Tekst :
Wait! Don t got away!We ve been waiting for summer but the winter came
We entered people s homes but it was snowing in there
Everyday we were waiting for tomorrow
We hide our eyes behind the blinds of our eyelids
CHORUS
In our eyes-hey, go ahead!
In our eyes-halt!
In our eyes-the birth of the day and the death of the fire
In our eyes-starry night
In our eyes-paradise lost
In our eyes-a closed door
Choosee what you want
We were thirsty-there was no water
We wanted some light-there was no star
We walked out into the rain and drank water from puddles
We wanted songs-there were no words
We wanted sleep-there were no dreams
We were mournful-the orchestra was celebrating victory
CHORUS
Kino - Good night
Tekst :
Rooftops are shaking under the pressure of daysA shepherd in heaven hereds the clouds
A city shoots its lights into the night
But strong is the night, great is her might
CHORUS
Those who got to bed, good night, good dreams
I ve been waiting for this time and here it is
This time has come
Those who ere silent started to talk
Those who ve got nothing to wait, mount their horses
You won t catch up with them, no, not now
CHORUS
Neighbors come, they complain they hear hooves clicking
They can t fall asleep, it disturbs their dreams
Those who ve got nothing to wait for take off
And those who were saved-they are safe
CHORUS
Inne utwory
- Boshetunmay
- In our eyes
- Good night
- The star which we call sun
- Hey you, you better keep walking
- We are all sick, mama
- Blood type
- The legend
- Try to sing along
- War
- Shut the door behind me
Losowe utwory
In our eyes
Wait! Don t got away!
We ve been waiting for summer but the winter came
We entered people s homes but it was snowing in there
Everyday we were waiting for tomorrow
We hide our eyes behind the blinds of our eyelids
CHORUS
We ve been waiting for summer but the winter came
We entered people s homes but it was snowing in there
Everyday we were waiting for tomorrow
We hide our eyes behind the blinds of our eyelids
CHORUS
Raczej inaczej
Dlaczego jesteś, jesteś taki dziwny
Nie robisz tego, tego co inni
Nie myślisz tak, nie myślisz tak jak wszyscy
Wyglądasz raczej inaczej
Czy mógłbyś tak, mógłbyś tak normalnie
A nie specjalnie po prostu zwyczajnie
Niekoniecznie wyróżniać się z tłumu
Przestać robić wokół siebie tyle szumu
Patrzcie ludzie z księżyca...
Nie robisz tego, tego co inni
Nie myślisz tak, nie myślisz tak jak wszyscy
Wyglądasz raczej inaczej
Czy mógłbyś tak, mógłbyś tak normalnie
A nie specjalnie po prostu zwyczajnie
Niekoniecznie wyróżniać się z tłumu
Przestać robić wokół siebie tyle szumu
Patrzcie ludzie z księżyca...
Body rott
Chorus (Krayzie):
I say the war shouldn t stop
until these playa-hatin niggaz body rott (body rott)
nigga the war shouldn t stop
until these mothafuckin cops body rott (body rott)
(x2)
Krayzie:
we presist smoke blunts
youll never find a...
I say the war shouldn t stop
until these playa-hatin niggaz body rott (body rott)
nigga the war shouldn t stop
until these mothafuckin cops body rott (body rott)
(x2)
Krayzie:
we presist smoke blunts
youll never find a...
Night photographs
At night I like to photograph, producing camera angles
And I don t have a flash
But my little notebook records the subjects at hand
In photo one, a flower
Photo two is a drunk and naked girl
In photo three is my dog...
And I don t have a flash
But my little notebook records the subjects at hand
In photo one, a flower
Photo two is a drunk and naked girl
In photo three is my dog...
W strugach deszczu
W strugach deszczu rozpływam się, usta drżą i czuję lęk,
po mej twarzy wolno tak toczy się kolejna łza,
w strugach deszczu moknie też fotografia ta w dłoni mej,
wszystko to co zostało mi z tamtych chwil,
te wspomnienia wciąż kręcą się tu,
jak jadowity wąż kusić chcą znów.
Ref.:
Nie, nie...
po mej twarzy wolno tak toczy się kolejna łza,
w strugach deszczu moknie też fotografia ta w dłoni mej,
wszystko to co zostało mi z tamtych chwil,
te wspomnienia wciąż kręcą się tu,
jak jadowity wąż kusić chcą znów.
Ref.:
Nie, nie...