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    O-Zone - Dragostea din tei


    ma-ia-hii
    ma-ia-huu
    ma-ia-hoo
    ma-ia-haa
    alo, salut, sunt eu, un haiduc,
    si te rog, iubirea mea, primeste fericirea,
    alo, alo, sunt eu picasso,
    ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic,
    dar sa stii nu-ti cer nimic.

    vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei,
    nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei
    chipul tau si dragostea din tei,
    mi-amintesc de ochii tai

    vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei,
    nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei
    chipul tau si dragostea din tei,
    mi-amintesc de ochii tai
    te sun, sa-ti spun, ce simt acum,
    alo, iubirea mea, sunt eu, fericirea.
    alo, alo, sunt iarasi eu, picasso,
    ti-am dat beep, si sunt voinic,
    dar sa stii nu.ti cer nimic

    vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei,
    nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei
    chipul tau si dragostea din tei,
    mi-amintesc de ochii tai

    vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei,
    nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei
    chipul tau si dragostea din tei,
    mi-amintesc de ochii tai

    x4
    ma-ia-hii
    ma-ia-huu
    ma-ia-hoo
    ma-ia-haa

    vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei,
    nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei
    chipul tau si dragostea din tei,
    mi-amintesc de ochii tai

    vrei sa pleci dar nu ma, nu ma iei,
    nu ma, nu ma iei, nu ma, nu ma, nu ma iei
    chipul tau si dragostea din tei,
    mi-amintesc de ochii tai

    _____________________________

    Der Song ist zwar total Banane (s. Übersetzung), geht mir aber einfach nicht mehr aus dem Kopf.

    Romania rulz
    "Mai visto un compagno uscire dal campo senza aver dato tutto e anche di più. Siamo la squadra più straniera d’Italia, dicono. Faccio però fatica a trovare in giro per il mondo un gruppo più attaccato alla maglia del nostro." - Javier Zanetti
    ¡Pueblo no bueno! ¡Pueblo es muy mal!

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      Toten Hosen - Bis Zum Bitteren Ende Lyrics

      Und die Jahre ziehen ins Land
      und wir trinken immer noch ohne Verstand
      denn eins das wissen wir gans genau
      Ohne Alk da wäre der Alltag zu Grau

      Korn, Bier, Schnaps und Wein
      und wir hören unsere Leber schreien
      Und wenn einmal der Abschied naht
      sagen alle das hab ich schon immer geahnt

      Und die Jahre ziehen ins Land
      und wir trinken immer noch ohne Verstand
      denn eins das wissen wir gans genau
      Ohne Alk da wäre der Alltag zu Grau

      Korn, Bier, Schnaps und Wein
      und wir hören unsere Leber schreien
      Und wenn einmal de Abschied naht
      sagen alle das hab ich schon immer geahnt
      “Are these things really better than the things I already have? Or am I just trained to be dissatisfied with what I have now?”― Chuck Palahniuk, Lullaby
      They have nothing in their whole imperial arsenal that can break the spirit of one Irishman who doesn't want to be broken - Bobby Sands
      Christianity makes everyone have this mentality that escapism is a bad thing. You know "Don't run away from the real world - deal with it." Why ? Why should you have to suffer? - Marilyn Manson

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        Reinhard Mey - Über den Wolken


        Wind Nord/Ost Startbahn null-drei,
        Bis hier hör' ich die Motoren
        Wie ein Pfeil zieht sie vorbei
        Und es dröhnt in meinen Ohren
        Und der nasse Asphalt bebt
        Wie ein Schleier staubt der Regen
        Bis sie abhebt und sie schwebt
        Der Sonne entgegen

        Refrain:
        Ueber den Wolken
        Muss die Freiheit wohl grenzenlos sein
        Alle Aengste, alle Sorgen
        Sagt man
        Blieben darunter verborgen
        Und dann
        Würde was uns gross und wichtig erscheint
        Plötzlich nichtig und klein

        Ich seh' ihr noch lange nach
        Seh' sie die Wolken erklimmen
        Bis die Lichter nach und nach
        Ganz im Regengrau verschwimmen
        Meine Augen haben schon
        Jenen winz'gen Punkt verloren
        Nur von fern klingt monoton
        Dan Summen der Motoren

        Refrain

        Dann ist alles still, ich geh'
        Regen durchdringt meine Jacke
        Irgendjemand kocht Kaffee
        In der Luftaufsichtsbaracke
        In den Pfützen schwimmt Benzin
        Schillernd wie ein Regenbogen
        Wolken spiegeln sich darin
        Ich wär' gern mitgeflogen

        Refrain
        "Mai visto un compagno uscire dal campo senza aver dato tutto e anche di più. Siamo la squadra più straniera d’Italia, dicono. Faccio però fatica a trovare in giro per il mondo un gruppo più attaccato alla maglia del nostro." - Javier Zanetti
        ¡Pueblo no bueno! ¡Pueblo es muy mal!

        Kommentar


          Savage Garden - Affirmation

          I believe the sun should never set upon an argument
          I believe we place our happiness in other people's hands
          I believe that junk food tastes so good because it's bad for you
          I believe your parents did the best job they knew how to do
          I believe that beauty magazines promote low self esteem
          I believe I'm loved when I'm completely by myself alone

          I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
          I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned
          I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
          I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye

          I believe you can't control or choose your sexuality
          I believe that trust is more important than monogamy
          I believe your most attractive features are your heart and soul
          I believe that family is worth more than money or gold
          I believe the struggle for financial freedom is unfair
          I believe the only ones who disagree are millionaires

          I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
          I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned
          I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
          I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye

          I believe forgiveness is the key to your unhappiness
          I believe that wedded bliss negates the need to be undressed
          I believe that God does not endorse TV evangelists
          I believe in love surviving death into eternity

          I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
          I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned
          I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
          I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
          "Mai visto un compagno uscire dal campo senza aver dato tutto e anche di più. Siamo la squadra più straniera d’Italia, dicono. Faccio però fatica a trovare in giro per il mondo un gruppo più attaccato alla maglia del nostro." - Javier Zanetti
          ¡Pueblo no bueno! ¡Pueblo es muy mal!

          Kommentar


            Kann mir jemand helfen?
            Habe nämlich große Probleme, dieses geniale Lied zu übersetzen:

            Zitat von Ramones in Englisch
            Blitzkrieg Bop

            Ay oh, let's go
            Ay oh, let's go
            Ay oh, let's go
            Ay oh, let's go

            They're forming in a straight line
            They're going through a tight wind
            The kids are losing their minds
            The Blitzkrieg Bop

            They're piling in the back seats
            They're generating steam heat
            Pulsatin to the back beat
            The Blitzkrieg Bop.

            Ay oh, let's go
            Shoot'em in the back now
            What they want, I don't know
            They're all reved up and ready to go

            They're forming in a straight line
            They're going through a tight wind
            The kids are losing their minds
            The Blitzkrieg Bop

            They're piling in the back seats
            They're generating steam heat
            Pulsatin to the back beat
            The Blitzkrieg Bop.

            Ay oh, let's go
            Shoot'em in the back now
            What they want, I don't know
            They're all reved up and ready to go

            They're forming in a straight line
            They're going through a tight wind
            The kids are losing their minds
            The Blitzkrieg Bop

            They're piling in the back seats
            They're generating steam heat
            Pulsatin to the back beat
            The Blitzkrieg Bop.

            Ay oh, let's go
            Ay oh, let's go
            Zitat von mir und meinen Englisch-Künsten
            Blitzkrieg Bop

            Ay oh, lass uns loslegen
            Ay oh, lass uns loslegen
            Ay oh, lass uns loslegen
            Ay oh, lass uns loslegen

            Sie fomieren sich in eine gerade Linie
            Sie gehen durch einen tight Wind
            Die Kinder verlieren ihr Gedächtnis
            Der Blitzkrieg Bop

            Sie piling in den Rücksitzen
            Sie generieren heißen dDampf
            Pulsatin zu den Rückschlag
            Der Blitzkrieg Bop.

            Ay oh, lass uns loslegen
            Schießt auf sie von der Rückseite jetzt
            Was die wollen, weiß ich nicht
            Sie sind alle reved up und bereit zu gehen

            Sie fomieren sich in eine gerade Linie
            Sie gehen durch einen tight Wind
            Die Kinder verlieren ihr Gedächtnis
            Der Blitzkrieg Bop

            Sie piling in den Rücksitzen
            Sie generieren heißen Dampf
            Pulsatin zu den Rückschlag
            Der Blitzkrieg Bop.

            Ay oh, lass uns loslegen
            Schießt auf sie von der Rückseite jetzt
            Was die wollen, weiß ich nicht
            Sie sind alle reved up und bereit zu gehen

            Sie fomieren sich in eine gerade Linie
            Sie gehen durch einen tight Wind
            Die Kinder verlieren ihr Gedächtnis
            Der Blitzkrieg Bop

            Sie piling in den Rücksitzen
            Sie generieren heißen Dampf
            Pulsatin zu den Rückschlag
            Der Blitzkrieg Bop.

            Ay oh, lass uns loslegen
            Ay oh, lass uns loslegen

            Yeaaha, bin Master Chief Petty Officer geworden!
            אנו רוצים להודות לך על השימוש בשירותי התרגום שלנו.

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              "Gute Aussichten"
              by Xavier Naidoo



              1000 Jahre sind ein Tag.
              In der Welt, aus der ich herkam, in dem Leben, wie ich's mag.
              Glaubt mir, wenn ich sag, dass ich mich manchmal selber frag',
              wie ich Eure Art, mit mir und meinen umzugehen, ertrag'.
              Doch ich schätz', es is'n bisschen mehr Weitsicht und'n bisschen mehr Sinn
              für die Blinden und die Tauben, die nicht wissen, wer ich bin,
              denn in wenigen Tagen wird sich einiges erklären,
              und selbst die, die mich nicht ehren, werden sich nicht länger wehren.

              Ich hab' gute Aussichten durch weise Voraussichten.
              Ihr könnt allen ausrichten, es kommt die Zeit des Mannes mit
              guten Aussichten durch weise Voraussichten.
              Ihr könnt allen ausrichten, es ist soweit.

              Nur eine Hand voll guter Männer, nicht viel mehr,
              ist alles, was wir sind, doch morgen schon sind wir ein Heer.
              Riesengross - auf dem Weg zu unserem längst verdienten Thron.
              Meine Worte sind die Wahrheit und versprechen keine Drohungen.
              Doch die, die mich hassen, fühlen sich zu Recht bedroht,
              wenn sie nehmen und nicht geben, denn wir brauchen unser Brot.
              Aus Not wächst der Widerstand, Feinde seid gewarnt,
              denn was aussieht wie ein Zufall, ist ein lang gehegter Plan.

              Ich hab' gute Aussichten durch weise Voraussichten.
              Ihr könnt allen ausrichten, es kommt die Zeit des Mannes mit
              guten Aussichten durch weise Voraussichten.
              Ihr könnt allen ausrichten, es ist soweit.

              Wenn Du der bist, den ich meine, wirst Du sehen,
              dass alles, was ich sag', wahr wird und verstehen,
              dass dies Bestimmung ist, ich tu' nur meine Pflicht.
              Und wenn ich ich sag', mein' ich nich' nur mich, sondern uns, also auch Dich.
              Wisch Dir die Tränen von den Wangen, denn es kommt
              die Zeit der Erlösung für uns Männer an der Front.
              Bald kommt die Wende, heute sind wir arm,
              doch die Armen werden reich sein, ich bin ganz sicher, wir ham' ...

              ... extrem gute Aussichten durch weise Voraussichten.
              Ihr könnt allen ausrichten, es kommt die Zeit des Mannes mit
              guten Aussichten durch weise Voraussichten.
              Ihr könnt allen ausrichten, es ist soweit.

              "At the very least...my butt is warm." Last words ever spoken in Paragon City/ Justice

              Chroniken des Schreckens //Coming soon: The Oro Wingmen

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                Fat Boy Slim - Sunset (Bird of Prey)

                Bird of prey,
                Bird of prey,
                Flying high,
                Flying high.

                In the summer sky,
                Flying high.

                Gently passing by,
                Flying high.

                Take me on your flight.
                Flying high



                Der Text ist wirklich zehr kurz, jedoch ist das Lied so geil. Das Lied eignet sich auch prima zum chillen. Kurz gesagt, das Lied ist wundervoll!
                אנו רוצים להודות לך על השימוש בשירותי התרגום שלנו.

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                  Iron Maiden - Paschendale

                  In a foreign field he lay
                  lonely soldier unknown grave
                  on his dying words he prays
                  tell the world of Paschendale

                  Relive all that he's been through
                  last communion of his soul
                  rust your bullets with his tears
                  let me tell you 'bout his years

                  Laying low in a blood filled trench
                  killing time 'til my very own death
                  on my face I can feel the falling rain
                  never see my friends again
                  in the smoke, in the mud and lead
                  smell of fear and feeling of dread
                  soon be time to go over the wall
                  rapid fire and the end of us all

                  Whistles, shouts and more gun fire
                  lifeless bodies hang on barbwire
                  battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb
                  be reunited with my dead friends soon
                  many soldiers eighteen years
                  drown in mud, no more tears
                  surely a war no one can win
                  killing time about to begin

                  Home, far away. From the war, a chance to live again
                  Home, far away. But the war, no chance to live again

                  The bodies of ours and our foes
                  the sea of death it overflows
                  in no man's land God only knows
                  into jaws of death we go...

                  Crucified as if on a cross
                  allied troops, they mourn their loss
                  German war propaganda machine
                  such before has never been seen
                  swear I heard the angels cry
                  pray to God no more may die
                  so that people know the truth
                  tell the tale of Paschendale

                  Cruelty has a human heart
                  everyman does play his part
                  terror of the men we kill
                  the human heart is hungry still

                  I stand my ground for the very last time
                  gun is ready as I stand in line
                  nervous wait for the whistle to blow
                  rush of blood and over we go...

                  Blood is falling like the rain
                  its crimson cloak unveils again
                  the sound of guns can't hide their shame
                  and so we die on Paschendale

                  Dodging shrapnel and barbwire
                  running straight at cannon fire
                  running blind as I hold my breath
                  say a prayer symphony of death
                  as we charge the enemy lines
                  a burst of fire and we go down
                  I choke a cry but no one hears
                  feel the blood go down my throat

                  Home, far away. From the war, a chance to live again
                  Home, far away. But the war, no chance to live again
                  Home, far away. From the war, a chance to live again
                  Home, far away. But the war, no chance to live again

                  See my spirit on the wind
                  across the lines beyond the hill
                  friend and foe will meet again
                  those who died at Paschendale

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                    Moby - We Are All Made Of Stars
                    Die Hymne des Forums?!
                    Wem man den Titel liest, könnte es schon so sein...


                    Growing in numbers
                    Growing in speed
                    Can't fight the future
                    Can't fight what I see

                    People they come together
                    People they fall apart
                    No one can stop us now
                    'Cause we are all made of stars

                    Efforts of lovers
                    Left in my mind
                    I sing in the reaches
                    We'll see what we find

                    People they come together
                    People they fall apart
                    No one can stop us now
                    'Cause we are all made of stars

                    People they come together
                    People they fall apart
                    No one can stop us now
                    'Cause we are all made of stars

                    Slow slow slow, come come
                    Someone come come come
                    Even love is goin' 'round
                    You can't ignore what is goin' 'round

                    Slowly rebuilding
                    I feel it in me
                    Growing in numbers
                    Growing in peace

                    People they come together
                    People they fall apart
                    No one can stop us now
                    'Cause we are all made of stars

                    People they come together
                    People they fall apart
                    No one can stop us now
                    'Cause we are all made of stars

                    People they come together
                    People they fall apart
                    No one can stop us now
                    'Cause we are all made of stars

                    We are all made of stars
                    People they come together
                    We are all made of stars
                    (People they fall apart)
                    We are all made of stars
                    'Cause we are all made of stars
                    אנו רוצים להודות לך על השימוש בשירותי התרגום שלנו.

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                      Imagination - It's just an Illusion

                      Searching for a destiny it's mine,
                      there's another place another time
                      judging many hearts along the way,
                      I hope that I'll never have to say

                      It's just an Illusion
                      Illusion....illusion

                      Follow your emotions anywhere,
                      is it feeling magic in the air
                      never let your feelings get you down,
                      open up your eyes and look around

                      It's just an Illusion
                      illusion....illusion

                      Could it be that, it's just an illusion
                      could it be that, always confusion
                      could it be that, it's just an illusion
                      could it be that, always confusion
                      could it be that, it's just an illusion

                      Could it be a picture in the mind,
                      never show exactly what I find
                      only in my dreams I tell you all,
                      have just a moment
                      and then you're gone

                      It's just an illusion
                      illusion...illusion
                      illusion
                      illusion
                      could it be that, it's just an illusion
                      could it be that, and always confusion
                      could it be that, it's just an illusion
                      could it be that and always confusion
                      could it be that, it's just an illusion
                      Im vorzeitigen Ruhestand.

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                        Iron Maiden - Dance Of Death

                        [Gers/Harris]

                        Let me tell you a story to chill the bones
                        About a thing that I saw
                        One night wandering in the everglades
                        I'd one drink but no more

                        I was rambling, enjoying the bright moonlight
                        Gazing up at the stars
                        Not aware of a presence so near to me
                        Watching my every move

                        Feeling scared and I fell to my knees
                        As something rushed me from the trees
                        Took me to an unholy place
                        And that is where I fell from grace

                        Then they summoned me over to join in with them
                        To the dance of the dead
                        Into the circle of fire I followed them
                        Into the middle I was led

                        As if time had stopped still I was numb with fear
                        But still I wanted to go
                        And the blaze of the fire did no hurt upon me
                        As I walked onto the coals

                        And I felt I was in a trance
                        And my spirit was lifted from me
                        And if only someone had the chance
                        To witness what happened to me

                        And I danced and I pranced and I sang with them
                        All had death in their eyes
                        Lifeless figures they were undead all of them
                        They had ascended from hell

                        As I danced with the dead
                        My free spirit was laughing and howling down at me
                        Below my undead body
                        Just danced the circle of dead

                        Until the time came to reunite us both
                        My spirit came back down to me
                        I didn't know if I was alive or dead
                        As the others all joined in with me

                        By luck then a skirmish started
                        And took the attention away from me
                        When they took their gaze from me
                        Was the moment that I fled

                        I ran like hell faster than the wind
                        But behind I did not glance
                        One thing that I did not dare
                        Was to look just straight ahead

                        When you know that your time has come around
                        You know you'll be prepared for it
                        Say your last goodbyes to everyone
                        Drink and say a prayer for it

                        When you're lying in your sleep, when you're lying in your bed
                        And you wake from your dreams to go dancing with the dead
                        When you're lying in your sleep, when you're lying in your bed
                        And you wake from your dreams to go dancing with the dead

                        To this day I guess I'll never know
                        Just why they let me go
                        But I'll never go dancing no more
                        'Til I dance with the dead

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                          The Offspring - The Kids Aren't Allright

                          When we were young our future was so bright
                          The old neighborhood was so alive
                          And every kid on the whole damn street
                          Was gonna make it big and not be beat

                          Now our neighborhood's cracked and torn
                          The kids are grown up but their lives are worn
                          How can one little street
                          Swallow so many lives

                          Chances blown
                          Nothing's free
                          Longing for what used to be
                          Still it's hard
                          Hard to see
                          Fragile lives, shattered dreams
                          (Whoa!)

                          Jamie had a chance, well she really did
                          Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids
                          Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job
                          He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot

                          Jay committed suicide
                          Brandon OD'd and died
                          What the hell is going on
                          The cruelest dream, reality

                          Chances blown
                          Nothing's free
                          Longing for what used to be
                          Still it's hard
                          Hard to see
                          Fragile lives, shattered dreams

                          Chances blown
                          Nothing's free
                          Longing for what used to be
                          Still it's hard
                          Hard to see
                          Fragile lives, shattered dreams
                          "Mai visto un compagno uscire dal campo senza aver dato tutto e anche di più. Siamo la squadra più straniera d’Italia, dicono. Faccio però fatica a trovare in giro per il mondo un gruppo più attaccato alla maglia del nostro." - Javier Zanetti
                          ¡Pueblo no bueno! ¡Pueblo es muy mal!

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                            Iron Maiden - Ghost Of The Navigator

                            [Gers, Dickinson, Harris]

                            I have sailed to many lands, now I make my final journey
                            On the bow I stand, west is where I go
                            Through the night I plough, still my heart, calculate and pray
                            As the compass swings, my will is strong, I will not be led astray
                            Mysteries of time clouds that hide the sun
                            But I know, but I know, but I know

                            I see the ghosts of navigators but they are lost
                            As they sail into the sunset they'll count the cost
                            As their skeletons accusing emerge from the sea
                            The sirens of the rocks, they beckon me

                            Take my heart and set it free, carried forward by the waves
                            Nowhere left to run, navigator's son,
                            Chasing rainbows all my days

                            Where I go I do not know, I only know the place I've been
                            Dreams they come and go, ever shall be so,
                            Nothing's real until you feel

                            I steer between the crashing rocks, the sirens call my name
                            Lash my hands onto the helm, blood surging with the strain
                            I will not fail now as sunrise comes the darkness left behind
                            For eternity I follow on there is no other way
                            Mysteries of time clouds that hide the sun
                            But I know, I know

                            I see the ghosts of navigators but they are lost
                            As they sail into the sunset they'll count the cost
                            As their skeletons accusing emerge from the sea
                            The sirens of the rocks, they beckon me

                            Take my heart and set it free, carried forward by the waves
                            Nowhere left to run, Navigator's son
                            Chasing rainbows all my days

                            Where I go I do not know, I only know the place I've been
                            Dreams they come and go, ever shall be so
                            Nothing's real until you feel

                            I see the ghosts of navigators but they are lost
                            As they sail into the sunset they'll count the cost
                            As their skeletons accusing emerge from the sea
                            The sirens of the rocks, they beckon me

                            Take my heart and set it free, carried forward by the waves
                            Nowhere left to run, Navigator's son
                            Chasing rainbows all my days

                            Where I go I do not know, I only know the place I've been
                            Dreams they come and go, ever shall be so
                            Nothing's real until you feel

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                              Chris de Burgh - Lonely Sky

                              The cold north wind they call "La Bise"
                              Is swirling round about my knees,
                              Trees are crying leaves into the river;

                              I'm huddled in this french caf‚
                              I never thought I'd see the day,
                              But winter's here and summer's really over,

                              And even the birds have packed up and gone,
                              They're flying south with their song,
                              And my love, she too has gone, she had to fly,

                              Out there, it's such a lonely sky,
                              They'll trap your wings my love and hold your flight,
                              They'll build a cage and steal your only sky,
                              Fly away, fly to me, fly when the wind is high,
                              I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky...

                              The old cathedral lights are low
                              She and I we'd often go there
                              To admire and sometimes kneel in prayer;

                              Lords and ladies lie in stone,
                              Hand in hand from long ago,
                              And though their hands are cold they'll love forever,

                              Even the choir rehearses those songs
                              For Christmas is not long,
                              And alone, I sing my song, she had to fly,

                              Take care, it's such a lonely sky,
                              They'll trap your wings my love and hold your flight,
                              They'll build a cage and steal your only sky,
                              Fly away, fly to me, fly when the wind is high,
                              I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky,
                              Fly away, fly to me, and if you need my love,
                              I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky...
                              I'll come in with the dawn,
                              I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky,
                              On the wings of the morn,
                              I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky,
                              Above the world we'll be flying,
                              I'm sailing beside you in your lonely sky...
                              Im vorzeitigen Ruhestand.

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                                GO FLAMES GO!


                                Robert Stanley Weir - O Canada (National Anthem)

                                O Canada!
                                Our home and native land!
                                True patriot love in all thy sons command.

                                With glowing hearts we see thee rise,
                                The True North strong and free!

                                From far and wide,
                                O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.

                                God keep our land glorious and free!
                                O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.

                                O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.



                                GO FLAMES GO!!!
                                "Mai visto un compagno uscire dal campo senza aver dato tutto e anche di più. Siamo la squadra più straniera d’Italia, dicono. Faccio però fatica a trovare in giro per il mondo un gruppo più attaccato alla maglia del nostro." - Javier Zanetti
                                ¡Pueblo no bueno! ¡Pueblo es muy mal!

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