| NAGASAKI (lyrics by Lana) Watashi no warai wa doko ni arimasuka? Watashi no warai wo kaeshite. Odoritai, utaitai, asobitai, waraitai, aishitai, ikitai. -translation- Where is my smile? Give me back my smile. I want to dance, I want to sing, I want to play, I want to smile, I want to love, I want to live.. |
| I'M WATCHING TV (lyrics by MariOK & J.Viskovi�) Problemos... televisione... Wiener Schnitzel! I have many problems (You have many problems) Maybe you have many problems as well (but I'm not bothering you with them) Don't touch me, don't bother me, don't speak... I'm watching TV... and the program is bad. I hate looking at your face (I'm not forcing you to look at my face) Maybe you don't like my face either (I don't wanna talk about it) Don't touch me, don't bother me, don't speak... I'm watching TV... and the program is bad. I stayed home tonight (Why did you stay home tonight?) Well, I was at home yesterday as well! (You must not know how to have fun!) Don't touch me, don't bother me, don't speak... I'm watching TV... and the program is bad. And the program is bad... (You must not know how to have fun...) |
| ZVONKO (lyrics by Pale Borke) Once upon a time there was a small boy called Zvonko. And that little boy lived in a town also called Zvonko. One day Zvonko went to City Bureau of Culture. there he asked for some money, but they didn't give him a single penny. Anyway, sad and alone, Zvonko went out in the street (to meet Mary Jane). And there Zvonko ran into mister who happened to be a policeman (flatfoot, cop). And the policeman asked Zvonko: 'Zvonko, what's up?' What's up? Some weed!Then Zvonko took out of his pocket 8-and-something inch long.... WHAT?! Did I hear you say... WHAT?! That's right... joint! And so Zvonko and policeman went to a nearby park and... WHAT?! That's right, exactly that.... had some fun.. Joint, joint, joint... |
| MY OLD LADY (lyrics by MyriOK) My old lady, well, she won't give me any for couple of weeks and couple of days and couple of months.... My old lady, well, she won't give me any, she left my boat on a dry for a long long time... And then one day this other lady came into my life this other lady came and gave me L-O-V-E, she gave me love. and now I've got two ladies, one for cooking and the other lady for love, all we need is love, all we want is, honey, love. And now these days I've got a couple of ladies at my feet and now these days my life is oh so sweet! and now these days I've got a whole lotta ladies for love, all we need is love, all we want is love. All we need is love... |
| BARBARA (lyrics by MariOK) Remember, Barbara, remember how it rained that evening over Elm... it rained over elm, over oak, over white poplar, it rained over our entire Middle European city that evening...According to statictics, that autumn when the two of us loved each other, it was the rainiest autumn of the century as far as this part of Europe is concerned, I mean, maybe it rained more in Santiago de Chile, but it's a rainer area anyway... 'But why are meteorological facts even important for this story?', you ask yourself, Barabara... Well you know that we loved each other, but that we just couldn't go neither at your place nor mine. Namely, your parents didn't really like me, especially since that incident I was involved in on main city square, when about a thousand young people broke the law, but oh well... let's put it aside. OK, now that we had put it aside, I can continue with the story and say that we couldn't go at your place because of that, and we coulnd't go at my place bacause, although i'm over a quarter of a century old, I'm still living with my parents and my sister, who was preparing for some exams or something that very autumn, I don't remember exactly, but we can put that aside as well. OK, now that we had put that aside as well, I can continue with the story, Barbara. Like you can recall it, Barbara, because of not being able to meet inside, weloved each other outside... we loved eachother outside, you and me... We loved each other in cold parks, in inhospitable alleys, we loved each other under clear skies and dark roofs, we loved each other everywhere, accept where young people usually love each other. Anyway, the sad part of the story came later, of course... later when? That fatal day when I turned on the TV around 8 p.m., I'm not even sure why, they just said on the news, sport news, that our chaps beat their chaps, I can't tell exactly which sport it was, what result, nor why it mattered, but it's always nice to see our chaps win, isn't it? Anyway, that day, after sport news, the weather news came, as usually, of course, and there she appeeared... she came into my life... and you went out of it. And so these days, Barbara, I'm actually watching the weatherwoman everyday... forgive me, Barbara, forgive me. |
| AWAITING GODOT -instrumental- |
| These are just the translations from Croatian, to view the original lyrics, go here, but it won't do you much good if you can't speak Croatian :p Nagasaki is originally written in Japanese, and My Old Lady in English. |
| HOLE (lyrics by MariOK) For my whole life I've been looking for someone to take my place instead of going away and leaving behind me just a hole... a hole in the system! |
| LET'S GO AWAY FOR A WHILE -instrumental- |
| WASTING ALL THAT TIME... (lyrics by J.Viskovi�) All the seconds rebound against you Only now and then you dream how they go away You imagine big and distant places Which are not on your road map of Croatia And all the time while you worry you don't know the right way And while you want someone to show it to you You're still the only master of all your distance to which no one but you knows the way And you waste all that time on inventing the wheel instead of enjoying the ride... |
| THE DECONSTRUCTION OF A POP-SONG (lyrics by MariOK, introduction:Cigo) Good afternoon, evening or morning, ladies and gentlemen, you're about to hear the song, the group, what you've been waiting for, and have been paying attention to, today, like last week, month, year, we present you the successful, young, rich, intentionally commercial pop-song! What do you need for a good, gooood, goooood song? First of all, yuo need an attractive, young, successful and smart bass player, whose sound you can hear now... For the second instrument, you need some young jazzer... drums, of course, are on their way... After drums and bass, you need someone who will keep the tune, who will follow the rhythm and the melody of the pop-song, and that's no other than the beautiful guitar, sound... just listen, please...look! After the guitar comes something that completes all these things about the pop-song, that is the keyboard... After the keyboard comes something oriental, eastern, and those are percussions, so the song turns out right! And of course, the vocal, it's here, look... now! We had a splendid lunch, the egg was not rotten Every flower has a pistil, we had a splendid lunch! Splendid lunch! Dad didn't want to eat, nor even sit at the table Horrible news on TV, Dad didn't want to eat! Splendid lunch! Our aunt is drunk, she drank a lot of wine, Desert is full of sand, our aunt is drunk! Splendid lunch! Our aunt is nervous, she's walking around the pantry, Saturday follows Friday, our aunt is nervous! Splendid lunch! We had a splendid lunch, the egg was not rotten Every flower has a pistil, we had a splendid lunch! Splendid lunch! |
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