Orion

Înger sprijinit în fulger,
Ca un bătrân într-un toiag,
E copil, bărbat şi înger,
Îl urăsc şi mi-este drag.

Iubire dintre rai şi iad,
Ce mă chemi dintr-o privire,
Tu mă-nalţi, mă faci să cad,
Cu promisiuni de nemurire.

Nu mă amăgi, iubire, 
Nu-ncerca nici să mă minţi,
Că eu, doar dintr-o privire,
Simt ce vrei şi simt ce simţi.

Străluceşte asupra mea,
Cum ai făcut şi până-acum,
Atunci voi fi şi eu o stea
Alături răsărind din fum.

Numai noi trei să fim mereu,
Învăluiţi mereu în mister,
Doar tu, iubirea noastră şi eu
Asemeni lui Orion din cer.

OK, Baby

That's ok, baby, let's do it your way once again,
'Cause I just can't take this fighting any more
And I'd rather give in again and take the blame
Than going back to the arguments we've had before.
You're gonna have it your way or nothing at all,
But I think that you are moving way too fast.
Baby, you gotta let me know when it gets out of control,
'Cause I'm not sure that any other way, we can make it last.

REFRAIN:
You say you're gonna do it right now,
"Ok, baby" is all that I can say.
I know you're gonna get it right somehow.
Ok, baby, have it your way.

That's all right, baby, let's just do it like that,
I know nothing could ever change your mind.
And if there is some other better way,
I guess we'll have to find it some other time.
You know that I've been here for too long,
To walk out on you when you are not all right.
But baby, you gotta let me know when it goes wrong,
So I can make it better one more time. 

REFRAIN:
You say you're gonna do it right now,
"Ok, baby" is all that I can say.
I know you're gonna get it right somehow.
Ok, baby, have it your way.

O iubire în plus

Refren:
O iubire în plus, 
Ceva de ascuns,
Un apel nepreluat,
Un sms fără autor,
Şi un bărbat
După care simţi că mori....
Ceva de ascuns, 
O iubire în plus.

Nu ai vrut asta niciodată, dar s-a întâmplat şi n-ai putut spune "nu".
Acum eşti adorată de un bărbat cu care-n public, nici nu vorbeşti la "per tu" 
Te intimidează 
Şi te fascinează
Încă de când nici nu-l ştiai personal, ci numai de la televizor,
Nu l-ai vrut niciodată, dar acum te face să simţi că mori.

Refren:
O iubire în plus, 
Ceva de ascuns,
Un apel nepreluat,
Un sms fără autor,
Şi un bărbat
După care simţi că mori....
Ceva de ascuns, 
O iubire în plus.

Prezenţa lui îţi face rău, absenţa lui te doare şi mai rău
Te înnebuneşte gândul că lumea nu ştie ce-i al tău.
E halucinant,
Atât de aberant!
Ai greşit că n-ai putut opri la timp ce urma să fie,
Şi de ce tocmai tu, când ca tine ar fi găsit o mie?!

Refren:
O iubire în plus, 
Ceva de ascuns,
Un apel nepreluat,
Un sms fără autor,
Şi un bărbat
După care simţi că mori....
Ceva de ascuns, 
O iubire în plus.

Morphine

I'm takin' Morphine to cut the pain,
I'm takin' everything that I can.
Valium and Xanax every now and then
And some Demerol, though it's banned.
But your presence is like anesthesia,
Gentle sleep like amnesia.
It's all wrapped up in one,
It takes me up when I'm down.
It's so much better than any injection
Sweet and deceitful, causing addiction.

REFRAIN:

You are much better than any medicine,
Baby, you are my Morphine,
My overdose of Morphine!
Let's just stay inert like this,
And with every kiss,
Inject Morphine in my veins.

It took some time until I understood
Loneliness ain't gonna do me any good.
I'm takin' Diprivan to cut the pain
And any other painkillers that I can.
Anything that's now available in store
Full phial without prescription and more.
Some Demerol and some whisky will do,
Unless I can't lay in bed next to you.

REFRAIN:
You are much better than any medicine,
Baby, you are my Morphine,
My overdose of Morphine!
Let's just stay inert like this,
And with every kiss,
Inject Morphine in my veins.

I've learnt a brandnew dimension of pain
While you were gone away.
So I took everything that could stop me
From going insane.

REFRAIN:
You are much better than any medicine,
Baby, you are my Morphine,
My overdose of Morphine!
Let's just stay inert like this,
And with every kiss,
Inject Morphine in my veins.

 

Flash!

Show some more skin!
But no feelings within!
Flash!
Give me sensualty,
Make love to the camera!
Give me ecstasy,
Don't let them see who you are.
Flash!
You got tired, who cares?
Give me what I ask!
Flash!
If you won't, there are million girls just like you
Who would do what I tell them to!
Flash!

Since she was a little girl, she dreamt to get on the cover of a magazine,
Smiling at the camera as she's told and showing some more of her skin.
Parents asked her what will happen when she gets all wrinkled and fat
All models end up the same, didn't anybody tell her that?

Give me energy,
Come on, smile for me!
Flash!
Give me fury and rage,
Come on, show some revenge!
Flash!
Look at me, look aside,
And put on that diva smile!
Flash!
You got tired, who cares?
Give me what I ask!
Flash!
If you won't, there are million girls just like you
Who would do what I tell them to!
Flash!

Now she smiles from up the catwalk, she's got fortune and fame.
Her dad called her for her birthday to tell her she should be ashamed!
Cause from a huge poster on every highway in the country, she smiles down
Commercials for lengerie always pay best, about 10 000 dollars per month.

Give me simplicity,
No, show me arrogance!
Flash!
Give me everything, baby!
Show me you are furious!
Flash!
You got tired, who cares?
Give me what I ask!
Flash!
If you won't, there are million girls just like you
Who would do what I tell them to!
Flash!

High heels, top skills, designer cloths and make up non-stop,
Some pills every 2 hours to end the headache she's got.
She just puts on a Hollywood smile, perfect white are her teeth.
Plastic surgery, botox, even though she was only nineteen.

You got tired, who cares?
Give me what I ask!
Flash!
If you won't, there are million girls just like you
Who would do what I tell them to!
Flash!

Ruslana Korshunova (2nd of July 1987-28the of June 2008)

Good Girl With Cruel Intentions

Don't tell me what I should be,
Really don't mess with me.
They say I'm such a pretty girl, 'cause I always dress decently.
Never cleavage exposed and never skirts above the knee.
They say I look like a girld from the boarding school
'Cause I wear my hair up and I've got glasses to suit.
They say I'm always by the book, no matter what
And I am not gonna mess with that.
I do act like a good girl unless...
Unless I'm furious!

Refrain:
Not so far from the aggression,
And yet not too far from perfection.
You pretend
Not to understand
This brandnew conception
That I am.
I am a good girl with cruel intentions
(Unless you can get my affection).

Don't try to block me if I get you upset,
Really, I'm much better than that.
I'm not what you think I am, not what you see,
There's much under those dresses never above the knee.
I know things that I haven't learned in school,
I'm not a hallelujah girl, no one will play me for a fool.
I do act like a good girl unless...
Unless I'm furious!


Refrain:
Not so far from the aggression,
And yet not too far from perfection.
You pretend
Not to understand
This brandnew conception
That I am.
I am a good girl with cruel intentions
(Unless you can get my affection).

Poezie despre diriga

Colegii de liceu ştiu despre ce este vorba! ;)

Ora cică a-nceput, iar diriga se răsteşte:
"În şuturi îl dau afară pe cel ce râde prosteşte!"
Ce să faci? Stai şi asculţi, până când se ia de tine,
Însă azi tu ai noroc: "Iar se sună de ieşire?"
Vine şi la ora a doua, scuipă foc, expiră fum
Şi ne-ntreabă alarmată: "Care-i ultimul volum?"
Este linişte deplină, parcă-i la înmormântare:
"E la mintea puiului!", dar Tudor habar nu are!
"- Vintiloiu, spune-acum, tu cu ce te-ai pregătit?"
"- Doamnă, eu n-am învăţat, pentru că am fost răcit!"
"- Băiete, asta nu-i scuză, pentru astăzi ai un 2!"
Iar către colţul din stânga: "Fără discuţie-ntre voi!"
Când mai e juma' de oră, se leagă şi de Andreea:
"- Irimie, haide, spune, ai învăţat poezia?"
"- Doamnă, eu n-am avut timp, am fost plecată de-acasă!"
"- Ce-ai zis? Am ajuns să te tratez ca pe ultimul din clasă!"
"Hodiş, iarăşi te trezeşti vorbind? Ce, aici suntem la piaţă?"
"Şi Denis, ia nu mai râde, că şi tu eşti ca o ţaţă!"
"Iliescu, tu ce faci? Stai ca nea Gheorghe la poartă!"
"Ca să nu mai zic de Teo, care stă plăcintă-n bancă!"
Catalogul îl deschide. Oare cine-i condamnat?
"- Paul, spune-mi acum, tu cam ce-ai mai învăţat?
"- Doamnă, eu n-am fost la şcoală" "- Asta nu e treaba mea!
Bălan, concentrează-te! Mie spune-mi lecţia!"
"- Dar eu nu m-am pregătit!"
"- Băiete, nu eşti capabil! Ai avut doar de citit!"
"- Pişcărac, ia spune tu, pentru oră ce-ai adus?"
"- Am venit cu cinci romane şi chiar am învăţat în plus!"
Când mai sunt 10 secunde, ora se încheie brusc:
"Vlasă, notează în caiet! Să nu zici că nu ţi-am spus!"