Kerberto! My favourite toe! I am Kerbussy, and I’m no wussy! Strutting down the street with my kerbussy squad, Elodie, Rya, Linn, and Iva, we’re baddies and we’re proud, no fraud. We roll in the night with a sparkle and gleam, every head turns ‘cause we’re living the dream. We’re fierce like fire, got style, got sass, the world is our runway as we waltz on past. Side by side, we’ve got that power glow, stepping up bold while the beat’s down low. You hear that rhythm? It’s the sound of our feet, kerbussies on a mission, taking over the street. Kerberto! Our anthem, our hype, we sing it out loud, in the glow of the night. The world might judge, but we don’t care. we’re kerbussies, wild and rare. No one can stop us, no one can try, with the confidence and strength that we hold inside. Baddies, united, we don’t break, we don’t bend, together, forever, no start and no end. Got a sparkle in our eyes and a fire in our soul, with Kerberto guiding, we’re reaching our goal. So here’s to the kerbussies, fierce and free, Elodie, Rya, Linn, Iva, and me taking on the world, just wait and see.
indie, rock, pop, catchy
English
The lyrics evoke feelings of empowerment, confidence, and freedom. There's a sense of camaraderie and joy among friends, creating an uplifting and inclusive atmosphere.
This song would be great for a celebration, such as Pride events, youth gatherings, dance parties, or social media challenges due to its upbeat and empowering message.
The song features a catchy chorus, playful alliteration, and strong rhythmic patterns that encourage audience participation. The use of contemporary slang and references to modern culture adds a relatable and youthful vibe.
این پسره چه جوره همش به فکر اونه معلوم نیس اصلا چگونه کشته ما رو دیوونه ابوالفضل صادق زاده یزدی اسمو که میگیم میلرزیم همش شدیم روانی حکومتی نداری؟
Folk de siger, at søndag er familiens dag. Men hvad med os eneboere, som ikke deler tag? Nogle bliver sørgmodige, nogle bliver triste, andre tyer til gøremål, mange bliver liggende. Refræn Men hvem har bestemt, at søndag skal være sådan? Nej, hør mit råd, og tag proppen af. For søndag kan sagtens blive en dejlig dag! Vers 2 Kaffe på altanen, en bog i ro og fred, eller en tur i skoven, bare dig og dit eget sted. Ingen siger, du skal noget, bare gør, hvad du vil. Giv plads til lidt glæde, og mærk søndagsfredens spil. Refræn Men hvem har bestemt, at søndag skal være sådan? Nej, hør mit råd, og tag proppen af. For søndag kan sagtens blive en dejlig dag! Bro Sæt musikken på, dans i dit køkken. Syng højt, selvom naboen hører dit brøl! Glem, hvad de siger, søndag er din, skab din egen melodi – så fin. Refræn Men hvem har bestemt, at søndag skal være sådan? Nej, hør mit råd, og tag proppen af. For søndag kan sagtens blive en dejlig dag! Outro Ja, søndag kan sagtens, blive en dejlig dag. Bare gør, hvad der gør dig glad!"
Verse 1 The seasons return, colors change Each one has its own story, its own range Chorus Spring's fragrance, autumn's chill Summer's warmth, winter's frostful still Verse 2 Spring arrives with flowers in bloom Autumn brings leaves' gentle swoon Chorus Summer's sunshine, winter's shade Each season unique, each with its own parade Verse 3 The seasons return, colors change Each one has its own story, its own range
[Verse 1] The tree lights shine so bright and clear Every heart is filled with christmas cheer Snowflakes fall and softly glow Painting rooftops all aglow [Chorus] When the first white speck hits th' ground The children singing round' & round' Christmastime has come to town Ol' Saint Nick with his jolly crown [2nd Chorus] Bringing kids cheer & presents near Hear the sleighbells roll anear (Sleighbells) Hear th' sound of music in town Keep that frown upsidedown (Upside Down) [Bridge] Candles flicker in the night Fireplace keeps the warmth just right Families gather hand in hand Love and joy across the land [Chorus Reprise] When the first white speck hits th' ground The children singing round' & round' Christmastime has come to town Ol' Saint Nick with his jolly crown [Outro] Choir sings: Ooooo, Ooo Ooooo, Ooo Oooo Background voices: Jingle -- Jing-a-ling Background voices: Jingle -- Jing-a-ling
[Verse] Woke up to the sound of rain Falling on my window pane Dreamt you held my hand so tight But love faded with the night [Verse 2] The city's lights are cold tonight Every corner feels so right For lovers dear but not for me Your heart's locked and I've lost the key [Chorus] Here I stand arms open wide But you walk on by my side Whispers of a love untrue Lonely heart's got nothing new [Verse 3] Coffee's cold and so's your gaze Memories like a broken vase Scattered on the floor we lay Hoping pieces find their way [Chorus] Here I stand arms open wide But you walk on by my side Whispers of a love untrue Lonely heart's got nothing new [Bridge] Shadows dance upon the wall Silent echoes in the hall Chasing dreams that won't come true Unrequited love it's you
[Verse] Sunshine melting all the frost Cereal cartoons never lost Dancing through the rainbow haze Legends in our bubblegum days [Verse 2] Neon sneakers pounding streets Candy-colored morning beats Hopscotch dreams and lemonade In this timeless arcade [Chorus] We are bubble gum legends Popping bright in every scene Living life like sweet confections In a glowing magazine [Verse 3] Sparklers lighting up the dark Skating rinks A shooting star Pixel games and cola tops Summer nights that never stop [Verse 4] Starlit skies and wishes shared From comic books to teddy bears Building forts in cozy nooks Our story written in the looks [Chorus] We are bubble gum legends Popping bright in every scene Living life like sweet confections In a glowing magazine
ruze kolem hraze byly zniceny mrazem uz mi neni blaze a padam na zem jsem pro tebe jen blazen pro tebe bych preplavala bazen rouzloucil ses vzkazem ja upadam do snu Kde jsme spolu a bouchnu hlavou do stolu dam si zero colu a skocim ze skaly dolu chci jit uz nahoru do nebe srdce me zebe nemam vedle sebe tebe venku uz je leden ale ty si jenom jeden alkohol is berem a na povrch se derem
[Verse] Lights strung up all around Snow crunching on the ground People laughing loud and free Joy in everything we see [Verse 2] Hustle bustle in the air Gifts and music everywhere Crackling fires warm the night Stars above shining bright [Chorus] Winter’s roar let’s sing along Feel the cheer it won’t be long Jingle bells and stories told Hearts are warm despite the cold [Verse 3] Children playing in the snow Silent night they don’t know Candy canes and sleighs that glide Feel the warmth from inside [Bridge] Hope and love they fill the street Every heart it skips a beat Laughter echoing through the night Everything just feels right [Verse 4] Decorations left and right Every house a glowing sight Winter’s magic all around In this joy we are bound
They say Sunday is a family day, But what about us, the ones who stay away? We don't share a roof, we don't share the space, But that doesn't mean we're lost in this race. Some feel sorrow, some feel the blues, Others turn to tasks, trying to choose. Many just stay, lying in bed, Trying to shake the thoughts in their head. Chorus But who decided, That Sunday has to be this way? Listen to my advice, And crack a bottle today. For Sunday can easily Be a wonderful day! Verse 2 Coffee on the balcony, A book in peace and quiet, Or a walk in the forest, Just you and your own private riot. No one tells you what to do, Just do what you want, it’s all up to you. Make space for some joy, And feel the Sunday’s quiet deploy. Chorus But who decided, That Sunday has to be this way? Listen to my advice, And crack a bottle today. For Sunday can easily Be a wonderful day! Bridge Put the music on, dance in your kitchen, Sing loud, even if the neighbors are twitchin'! Forget what they say, Sunday is yours, Create your own melody – it opens doors. Chorus But who decided, That Sunday has to be this way? Listen to my advice, And crack a bottle today. For Sunday can easily Be a wonderful day! Outro Yes, Sunday can easily Be a wonderful day. Just do what makes you happy, In your own special way!
Verse 1: In the heart of the forge, where the fire never dies, An old man’s hands turn the steel to the skies. He’s seen the world fade, he’s watched it burn, But he shapes the future with every turn. The hammer falls like thunder, echoes in the night, A master of his craft, a keeper of the light. Through the flames, through the years, he’s unbroken still, The eternal blacksmith bending iron to his will. Chorus: Oh, the hammer rings, the anvils sing, Through endless time, he forges everything. In the heat of the forge, where the sparks fly high, He’ll build the world anew, with the flames in his eye. He is the eternal blacksmith, the one who never fades, A timeless forge in the dark where all the shadows lay. Verse 2: From the swords of kings to the chains of slaves, He’s crafted both, in the depths of the caves. He knows the price of every life, every dream, For metal’s heart beats louder than it seems. He’s been the hand behind the crown and the chains, He’s the keeper of the souls, the weaver of the veins. With every strike, with every breath, He crafts the world between life and death. Chorus: Oh, the hammer rings, the anvils sing, Through endless time, he forges everything. In the heat of the forge, where the sparks fly high, He’ll build the world anew, with the flames in his eye. He is the eternal blacksmith, the one who never fades, A timeless forge in the dark where all the shadows lay. Bridge: Through the centuries, he’ll stand alone, With fire in his heart and the steel he’s honed. His name forgotten, his work remains, A legacy in every blade, a mark on the plains. And when the world falls silent, and the stars cease to burn, He’ll still be there, waiting for the world’s return. For the eternal blacksmith never dies, He lives in the fire, beneath the sky. Chorus: Oh, the hammer rings, the anvils sing, Through endless time, he forges everything. In the heat of the forge, where the sparks fly high, He’ll build the world anew, with the flames in his eye. He is the eternal blacksmith, the one who never fades, A timeless forge in the dark where all the shadows lay. Outro: So strike the anvil, hear the sound, The eternal blacksmith’s work is bound, To the hearts of men, to the winds that blow, He forges the world, with fire’s glow.
Päikesevalgus lehtedele lööb, Klorofüllis energia kohe töös. Vesi juurtest üles liigub, Hapnik õhku tagasi liigub. Fotosüntees, fotosüntees, Päikesevalgus energia teeb. Süsinik õhust, vesi maast, Glükoos taimel valmib taas! Valgusreaktsioon toimub lehe sees, Elektronid liiguvad membraanides. ATP ja NADPH – need on võti, Energiat toodab taim, nii see käibki. Fotosüntees, fotosüntees, Päikesevalgus energia teeb. Süsinik õhust, vesi maast, Glükoos taimel valmib taas! Kalvini tsükkel võtab CO2, Rubisco aitab süsinikku siduda. NADPH ja ATP annavad jõudu, Nii taim toodab glükoosi, seda kõike. Fotosüntees, fotosüntees, Päikesevalgus energia teeb. Süsinik õhust, vesi maast, Glükoos taimel valmib taas! Glükoos on toit, mis taime kasvatab, Taim sellest energiat vabastab. Fotosüntees hoiab elu käigus, Ilma selleta maailm oleks vaikne ja hägu. Fotosüntees, fotosüntees, Päikesevalgus energia teeb. Süsinik õhust, vesi maast, Glükoos taimel valmib taas!
(Verse 1) I’m a little late to the right conversation, You’re a little too good at hesitation. We’re a puzzle missing just one piece, Close enough to taste, but not to keep. (Pre-Chorus) You’re the song I can’t stop humming, The text I know is never coming. It’s a dance we’ll never finish, A flame that flickers, then it’s diminished. (Chorus) We’re almost perfect, almost right, A shooting star that fades mid-flight. We’re the spark that never caught fire, The dream that stays just out of desire. Almost perfect, almost true, But almost doesn’t mean I’m with you. (Verse 2) I’m the verse that rhymes, but not the hook, You’re the glance I stole but never took. We’re a story that could’ve been sweet, Left unwritten, incomplete. (Pre-Chorus) You’re the song I can’t stop humming, The text I know is never coming. It’s a game I keep on losing, A choice we’re both refusing. (Chorus) We’re almost perfect, almost right, A shooting star that fades mid-flight. We’re the spark that never caught fire, The dream that stays just out of desire. Almost perfect, almost true, But almost doesn’t mean I’m with you. (Bridge) Maybe someday, when the stars align, I’ll stop replaying what wasn’t mine. But for now, I’ll let it linger, Your name still etched on my fingers. (Outro) Almost perfect, but not quite, A fading star in the quiet night. We’re the story I can’t rewrite, Almost perfect, goodbye tonight.
