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Zgodba Amerike: Od Bostončkov do Ustave Yankee Doodle Vse se je začelo v Bostonu, Čaj so zmetali v vodo, kot da nič ni grozno! Britanci so besneli, davki niso šli skozi, Kolonisti pa so peli: "Hej, svoboda je tu!" Jankee Doodle, vzet’ ne boš nas, Bomo svobodni, to je naš čas! Ustava je tu, pravila so naša, Ne bo več kraljev, demokracija je prva klasa! Potem je prišel Jefferson, in pisal je prav, Deklaracijo svobode – o, kako dragocen dar! Vse so spravili na papir, to je bil res hit, Sedaj smo svobodni, ameriški duh je lit. Jankee Doodle, vzet’ ne boš nas, Bomo svobodni, to je naš čas! Ustava je tu, pravila so naša, Ne bo več kraljev, demokracija je prva klasa! Potem so še Ustavo pisali, črko po črko, Pravice, svoboščine, da bo vse prav lepo. Zbrali so se možje, pametni in kleni, Da ljudstvu vladajo zakoni in ne kraljevi geni! Jankee Doodle, vzet’ ne boš nas, Bomo svobodni, to je naš čas! Ustava je tu, pravila so naša, Ne bo več kraljev, demokracija je prva klasa! Dodali smo amandmaje, ne štejejo na prste, Svoboda govora, vero, in druge zvrsti. Smo nacija velikih sanj, od morja do morja, Ameriški sen živi, kot prava svoboda! Jankee Doodle, vzet’ ne boš nas, Bomo svobodni, to je naš čas! Ustava je tu, pravila so naša, Ne bo več kraljev, demokracija je prva klasa!

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[Verse] तुम्हारी छांव में पलने लगे ये एहसास पललवी हो तुम दिल की धड़कन खास तेरे बिना मेरे सपने है अधूरे प्यार का ये गीत गा रहा आज पूरे [Chorus] पललवी तू है मेरा हर सपना पललवी तुझसे है मेरा हर एक सपना तेरे बिना मैं बेबस सा हू पललवी तुझसे ही जुड़ा है मेरा हर सगा सपना [Verse 2] तेरा साथ मिला तो जिंदगी महकी तेरी मुस्कान में है खुशबू की पंखी तेरा नाम लेते ही खिल उठती है शाम तू है मेरे दिल की धड़कन मेरी सुबह की तमाम [Chorus] पललवी तू है मेरा हर सपना पललवी तुझसे है मेरा हर एक सपना तेरे बिना मैं बेबस सा हू पललवी तुझसे ही जुड़ा है मेरा हर सगा सपना [Bridge] हर लम्हा तेरे साथ लगे जैसे जन्नत पललवी तू ही तो है मेरी किस्मत तेरी आवाज़ संग दिल का सुर मिले पललवी तुझसे ही तो मेरा हर पल खिले [Chorus] पललवी तू है मेरा हर सपना पललवी तुझसे है मेरा हर एक सपना तेरे बिना मैं बेबस सा हू पललवी तुझसे ही जुड़ा है मेरा हर सगा सपना

[Verse] Cadeira by the porch at night, Cadeira in the morning light, Cadeira where you rocked us all, Cadeira where we stood so tall. [Verse 2] Cadeira by the fire's glow, Cadeira when the winds would blow, Cadeira made of wood so fine, Cadeira through the test of time. [Chorus] Cadeira, oh cadeira, In my heart you linger dearer, Cadeira, oh cadeira, Memories will never mirror. [Verse 3] Cadeira under stars of grace, Cadeira resting in its place, Cadeira holding prayers and dreams, Cadeira or so it seems. [Verse 4] Cadeira in the summer sun, Cadeira when the work is done, Cadeira by the garden's edge, Cadeira standing like a pledge. [Chorus] Cadeira, oh cadeira, In my heart you linger dearer, Cadeira, oh cadeira, Memories will never mirror.

[Verse 1] We met where stars don’t usually collide, A chance, a spark, you lit up my night. Your voice, a whisper that calmed my storm, In your laughter, I found my home. Babe, you held me when I fell apart, Honeybabe, you stitched up my fragile heart. We were broken, yet perfectly aligned, Pieces fitting in love undefined. [Chorus] In another lifetime, it’s you. I’ll choose you over, over, and over, too. With every piece of me, I’ll wait for the day, When our connection won’t drift away. Our love remains, though we’re apart, it’s true. In my soul, your love will stay, Shaquille River, you. [Verse 2] The world would fade when it was just us, Our talks so easy, a bond built on trust. You were my safe place, my sweetest refrain, And though it’s goodbye, the love will remain. Hon, you knew my soul like no one could, Honeybabe, you’d heal me when no one would. Even broken, we felt complete, Two hearts apart, but destined to meet. [Chorus] In another lifetime, it’s you. I’ll choose you over, over, and over, too. With every piece of me, I’ll wait for the day, When our connection won’t drift away. Our love remains, though we’re apart, it’s true. In my soul, your love will stay, Shaquille River, you. [Bridge] I’ll hold on to the words you said, The promises we made, unspoken yet. For later, you whispered, and so I’ll believe, That fate has a plan for you and me. [Chorus] In another lifetime, it’s you. I’ll choose you over, over, and over, too. With every piece of me, I’ll wait for the day, When our connection won’t drift away. Our love remains, though we’re apart, it’s true. In my soul, your love will stay, Shaquille River, you. [Outro] So, babe, hold this melody near, Through every distance, every tear. In another lifetime, it’s you. Shaquille River, my love for later, is you.

[Verse 1] We met where stars don’t usually collide, A chance, a spark, you lit up my night. Your voice, a whisper that calmed my storm, In your laughter, I found my home. Babe, you held me when I fell apart, Honeybabe, you stitched up my fragile heart. We were broken, yet perfectly aligned, Pieces fitting in love undefined. [Chorus] In another lifetime, it’s you. I’ll choose you over, over, and over, too. With every piece of me, I’ll wait for the day, When our connection won’t drift away. Our love remains, though we’re apart, it’s true. In my soul, your love will stay, Shaquille River, you. [Verse 2] The world would fade when it was just us, Our talks so easy, a bond built on trust. You were my safe place, my sweetest refrain, And though it’s goodbye, the love will remain. Hon, you knew my soul like no one could, Honeybabe, you’d heal me when no one would. Even broken, we felt complete, Two hearts apart, but destined to meet. [Chorus] In another lifetime, it’s you. I’ll choose you over, over, and over, too. With every piece of me, I’ll wait for the day, When our connection won’t drift away. Our love remains, though we’re apart, it’s true. In my soul, your love will stay, Shaquille River, you. [Bridge] I’ll hold on to the words you said, The promises we made, unspoken yet. For later, you whispered, and so I’ll believe, That fate has a plan for you and me. [Chorus] In another lifetime, it’s you. I’ll choose you over, over, and over, too. With every piece of me, I’ll wait for the day, When our connection won’t drift away. Our love remains, though we’re apart, it’s true. In my soul, your love will stay, Shaquille River, you. [Outro] So, babe, hold this melody near, Through every distance, every tear. In another lifetime, it’s you. Shaquille River, my love for later, is you.

Elf kleine Dorfis, fröhlich und keck, laufen durch den Wald, da geht was schief, oh Schreck! Die Werwölfe schleichen herum, der erste fällt um, jetzt sind’s nur noch zehn – und nur der Seher nimmts den Wölfen krumm! Zehn kleine Dorfis, keiner weiß mehr, wer ist böse, wer gut? Hach ist das schwer Es wird abgestimmt, doch keiner ist sich sicher, der Werwolf greift zu – wie ein scharfer Zwiebelkicher!* über diese Stelle musste ich so lachen, dass ich es einfach nicht verändern wollte Neun kleine Dorfis, die Hexe hat geheilt Ihr Wissen sie mit den anderen teilt. Die Dorfis glauben, sie haben einen guten Plan, doch niemand schaut den Seher genauer an Acht kleine Dorfis, einer wird laut, „Ich bin’s nicht!“ und doch fällt er – als Opfer des Spiels, ganz schlicht! Im letzten Atemzug drückt er ab - denn einer hats übertrieben Der Wolf fällt um, da warens nur noch sieben Sechs kleine Dorfis, der Kreis wird enger, wer ist ein Flohfänger? Der Beklagte schwört, er sei gut! Und überlebt den Lynch, dank royalem Blut Fünf kleine Dorfis, sie flüstern sich heimlich zu, wer ist der Werwolf, bist es etwa du? Das Spiel ist ruhig, die Spannung steigt, was ist er nun, Sunny es uns zeigt Vier kleine Dorfis, blicken sich um, die Werwölfe siegten, das Spiel ist nun stumm. „Nächstes Mal sind wir schlauer!“, ruft das Dorf voll Mut, Jeder gemeinsam lacht – und alles bleibt gut!“

Our love is lost in the night....left behind and to blame, gave it all, gave it all to you. When my heart lost your shelter it fell in the pit, oh my in the pit that drain my blood, in my heart.

[Verse] Underneath the ancient trees we gather all around Voices of the ancestors echo through the ground Feet stomp on the sacred soil spirits come alive In the heart of the jungle we dance and we thrive [Verse 2] Moonlight paints the forest with its silver glow Shadows twist to embrace the fire's warm flow Leaves rustle secrets in a language we know Drums pound our heartbeat as the night starts to grow [Chorus] Under the canopy where the wild ones run free We sway to the rhythm of the wind through the leaves Whispers of the past in the rustling breeze In the heart of the Savannah we're at ease [Verse 3] Nature's choir sings in a primal tongue From the tiniest insect to the loudest lung Harmony in chaos as the night slips away With the dawn's first light we greet a new day [Bridge] Mystic symbols drawn in the dirt and ash With each mark a story as ancient as the flash Of lightning in the sky that will guide our path Through the trials and the joy through the moments of wrath [Chorus] Under the canopy where the wild ones run free We sway to the rhythm of the wind through the leaves Whispers of the past in the rustling breeze In the heart of the Savannah we're at ease

[Verse 1] Yo, I’m the Bard of Avon, master of the pen, I spin tales of love, death, and kings among men. Your Odyssey’s a slog, my plays light the stage, While your Greeks still bicker, I steal the age! To be or not to be? I’m destiny’s chooser, Your heroes fell flat, I’m the real plot-twister. With iambic pentameter, I slay and I sever, Face it, blind bard, my legacy’s forever! [Verse 2] The epic flows eternal, my words ignite the spark, Your rhymes may be fancy, but they lack a hero’s mark. From Troy to Ithaca, I’ve sailed every sea, Your pretty little sonnets can’t compete with me! Achilles brought fury, Odysseus brought wit, Your Hamlet just sulks, and Macbeth throws a fit. You’re trapped in your theater, bound to the stage, While my verses conquer time, history, and age! [Verse 3] Your heroes? Overrated! Just brutes with big swords, I craft complex minds, you just rhyme simple chords. Hamlet’s introspection, Lear’s tragic despair, Your gods play games while my truths lay bare! I painted the Globe, your epics were spun, But no one cares now, your heyday is done. So sit back, Homer, let the Bard take control, I’ve mastered the heart, and I’ve mastered the soul. [Verse 4] You claim to master hearts, but I move the divine, The Muse herself blesses every one of my lines. From Olympus to Hades, I’ve charted the course, While your dramas are footnotes, mine shape the source. Your kings wear crowns, but my warriors wore scars, My epics defined glory, your stories chase stars. So bow to the father, your hubris won’t last, In this clash of the titans, I’ve buried the past! [Verse 5] A plague on your house, you ancient old ghost, Your verses are stale; I’ll drink to that toast. From Verona to Venice, my words still inspire, While your tales of Troy flicker, dimmed in the fire. [Verse 6] Your rhymes may amuse, but they’ll crumble in time, My legends are eternal, pure rhythm and rhyme. So bow, little playwright, the Greeks own this fight, The bard is forgotten; Homer’s flame burns bright!

[Verse] She walks the dusty trail back to her lonesome home, With tears in her eyes, she feels so all alone. Her heart’s been shattered, left out in the rain, All she has now is her sorrow and her pain. [Verse 2] The old fence creaks as the wind gently blows, Memories of love where the wildflowers grow. A love that faded like the last light of day, Now she's left wandering, trying to find her way. [Chorus] Broken hearts on country roads, they never heal, Every mile she walks, she’s trying to feel, What it’s like to be whole, to leave the hurt behind, But the memories linger, always on her mind. [Verse 3] The stars up in the sky, they don't seem to shine, Like they did when she was his and he was mine. She clutches an old locket, pressed to her chest, A small token of a love she thought was the best. [Verse 4] The porch swing creaks where they used to sit, Whispering sweet nothings, laughing bit by bit. The echoes of their past haunt every single step, She can't seem to escape, can't take another breath. [Chorus] Broken hearts on country roads, they never heal, Every mile she walks, she’s trying to feel, What it’s like to be whole, to leave the hurt behind, But the memories linger, always on her mind.

(Verse 1)
We were just twelve, young hearts in bloom,
A spark that lit the quiet of the room.
At fourteen, we had a love so pure,
But life pulled us apart, unsure.
Years went by, paths tangled and crossed,
Yet somehow, with every turn, we never got lost. (Pre-Chorus)
God had a plan, it was written in the skies,
Through the pain, the tears, and the goodbyes.
He healed our hearts when we were broken and bruised,
Now I stand here, Bubby, forever with you. (Chorus)
You’re my first love, my always and my dream,
Through the chaos, you were my steady stream.
With Cry sell Sky, our miracle, our light,
You make my world so beautifully bright.
Bubby, I’m proud of the man you’ve become,
Together we’ll rise, we’ve only begun. (Verse 2)
November nights, vows exchanged,
Labor pains came, but love remained.
Our little one waited, a blessing divine,
Born the day after, like Heaven’s perfect sign.
Bubby, you’re my strength, my anchor through space,
You bring joy to every place. (Pre-Chorus)
God had a plan, through the trials and the strife,
He brought us together to rewrite our life.
Every step forward, we’ll take hand in hand,
Bubby, with you, I finally understand. (Chorus)
You’re my first love, my always and my dream,
Through the chaos, you were my steady stream.
With Cry Sell Sky, our miracle, our light,
You make my world so beautifully bright.
Bubby, I’m proud of the man you’ve become,
Together we’ll rise, we’ve only begun. (Outro)
Through the dark days when you wanted to fall,
You’ve shown courage, standing tall.
Bubby, you’re healing, one step at a time,
And every moment with you feels so divine.
I thank God for this love so true,
For making my dream come alive with you Khobi Drew.