*"La Contratación Desigual"*

SONRA İSTERSEN BIRAK BENİ aşk örttükçe üstümüzü fail-i meçhuldür kanımız ey şehrin tutulan ay'ı karanlığın nasıl benziyor karanlığına dünyanın kör ve beyaz şeytanın defterindeki lanet bulaşıyor şehrimize kimliksiz dolaşıyor cinnet ona açılan pencereleri kapatın sürgüleyin kapıları ne ki eflatun renkli kadınlar kaldırımdan geçiyorlar işte simsiyah çarşafları bırak beni soluğumun rüzgardan atları koşuyor tutayım yağmurda ıslanıp zatülcemp olayım bırak beni şaşkın sevgililer saçak altlarında üşüyor yağmurun ihanetine bir anlam bulayım bırak beni temiz denizlere bulaşmış balıkçı teknesine tutunayım yoksa şehirlerim yanacak içinde muş'un olduğu toprağın altındaki solucan üstündeki koza yanacak ve bir enkaz bile kalmayacak kül olan şiirlerden bırak beni yar yarın kıyısında kör bir kuşum kartallara terk etti kavmim her şeyimi ne bir anı ne albümde fotograf bırakacağım her şey bedenimin içinde uçurumlar alacak bedenimi yaşadıklarımdan uzaktayım tut, sonra istersen bırak beni Tuğrul KESKİN

Verse 1: hey baby it's lesego Malaka your man trying his best to make you feel better I need you baby I need you Chorus: please please forgive me baby tsholofelo thinane Please please forgive me baby tsholofelo thinane Virse2: let me know how you feel after listening to this song because I made it by my self this is how I sound in a mic but this is a auto tune It's your man lesego malaka Guy protect your girlfriend please I love mine Lesego Malaka from sharpeville phase 1

বেশ বেশ বেশ সাবাশ বাংলা দেশ দাও বাড়িয়ে পণ্যের দাম একশেষ তাকধিনাধিন ধিন তা, চলে এসেছে রোজা, দাম বারবে নিশ্চিত জনগনের বাজবে বারোটা। বাংলা মায়ের দামাল ছেলে প্রতি বছর রোজা এলে, লাভের নেশায় যাবে ভুলে

Lesgoski Quattro matti, quattro cuori in coro Siamo i Bro, un sound che spacca il muro Risate a mille, avventure a non finire Insieme siamo un'energia da far impazzire Siamo noi, i Bro, amici veri Uniti come un riff di chitarra, senza pensieri Tra sogni e speranze, a tutto gas verso il sole Insieme siamo un'onda che non si può fermare, parole non servono Tu, il re delle battute, sempre pronto a farci sbellicare Tu, l'amico più leale, che sa come supportare Tu, il genio pazzo, che ci fa sempre sorprendere E io, il vostro fratello, che vi vuole bene da vendere Siamo noi, i Bro, amici veri Uniti come un riff di chitarra, senza pensieri Tra sogni e speranze, a tutto gas verso il sole Insieme siamo un'onda che non si può fermare, parole non servono Ricordi le notti insonni, a suon di musica e risate? I segreti svelati, le emozioni amplificate? Ogni istante con voi è un beat che pulsa forte Un'amicizia rock'n'roll, che non conosce la morte Siamo noi, i Bro, amici veri Uniti come un riff di chitarra, senza pensieri Tra sogni e speranze, a tutto gas verso il sole Insieme siamo un'onda che non si può fermare, parole non servono Bro, Bro, un ritmo che non si spegne mai La nostra amicizia è un vinile che non smette di girare Insieme per sempre, a tutto volume I Bro, una band che fa tremare il mondo intero.

[Verse] ሽምግል በቀኝ እያገኛ ተነበጣ ዘመድ በጎን ሃሳብ በተራበረታ ሽማግሌ ገባ በገዳሏ ነፃ ናት አልኬ እንጀራዋ [Chorus] ኦሆ ሆ በፊት ተመኝን አማልጅ ያዝልን ይቀጥላን እናት እና አባቷ አንበሳ ልብሽ ተራምቷል ብለሁ እጣ [Verse 2] በአባቷ አስታሮታ ታጣበቃ የሳምንቱ አላምን ታስታልቃ እሱን አልኬ ሽማግሌ ነው ነቃሃል ገና ታስነፍልናው [Bridge] ሽምግል ስምሽ ማንንም ይስማ ኦሆ ሙሉ ልብሽ ትመራለታ ጠልቃ በደምሽ ማን ይህ

🌊 Storm’s Gonna Pass 🌞 (A Folk Song for Queensland as Cyclone Alfred Approaches) Verse 1: The wind starts a-howlin’, the tide’s runnin’ high, Clouds rollin’ heavy across the night sky. But we’ve known the thunder, we’ve danced in the rain, Queensland stands tall, we’ll do it again. Pre-Chorus: So gather close, don’t be afraid, We’ve walked through storms, we won’t be swayed. Chorus: Storm’s gonna pass, winds gonna die, Golden sun’s gonna break that sky. We’ll hold our ground, we won’t back down, Queensland’s heart won’t be blown around. Verse 2: Lanterns are flickerin’, hands holding tight, Neighbors and strangers stand side by side. The waters may rise, but love runs deep, We hold on to hope, that’s ours to keep. Pre-Chorus: So gather close, don’t be afraid, We’ve walked through storms, we won’t be swayed. Chorus: Storm’s gonna pass, winds gonna die, Golden sun’s gonna break that sky. We’ll hold our ground, we won’t back down, Queensland’s heart won’t be blown around. Bridge: Raindrops fall, but so do tears, Not of sorrow, but strength through years. We've seen the floods, we’ve felt the waves, And every time, we rise from the shadows. Final Chorus: Storm’s gonna pass, winds gonna die, Golden sun’s gonna paint the sky. We’ll stand as one, no fear, no doubt, Queensland’s fire won’t be put out. Outro: So hold on tight, just close your eyes, When the winds are gone, we’ll see blue skies.

(Verse 1 – فلو هادئ، إحساس عميق) Любовь — это пламя, но жжёт без огня, Оставляет следы, не даёт мне сна. Слёзы на подушке — мой вечный мотив, Я кричу в тишину, но никто не слышит. Боль в груди, как эхо в ночи, Острые слова — как сотни ножей. Ты сказал «навсегда», но был ложью одет, Теперь в моём сердце — лишь холод и свет. --- (Chorus – غناء عاطفي، ميلودي حزين) Любовь — это яд, это боль, это страх, Это слёзы на губах, это пепел в руках. Я искала тепло, но нашла только лёд, Любовь — это смерть, что медленно жжёт... (ترجمة: "الحب سمّ، ألم، خوف، دموع على الشفاه، رماد في اليدين. بحثت عن الدفء، لكني وجدت الجليد، الحب موت يحترق ببطء...") --- (Verse 2 – بيت سريع، إحساس بالقوة بعد الألم) Сколько раз обещали: «не сделаю больно», Но в итоге лишь шрамы, и сердце расколото. Я пыталась забыть, но внутри только мрак, Любовь научила: назад — никак. Смотрю в зеркало — там чужие глаза, Та девочка умерла, её больше нет. Ты был моим светом, но стал темнотой, Любовь — это ад, и я в нём с тобой. --- (Bridge – صوت خافت، مليء بالمشاعر) Ты был смыслом, теперь — лишь ошибка, Я запомню твой голос, но сотру твои письма... --- (Chorus – تتكرر بقوة وإحساس أقوى في المرة الأخيرة) Любовь — это яд, это боль, это страх, Это слёзы на губах, это пепел в руках. Я искала тепло, но нашла только лёд, Любовь — это смерть, что медленно жжёт...

*"La Contratación Desigual"* Estrofa 1 Llegó la oferta, ¡qué emoción!, un buen empleo, ¡qué ilusión! Pero al mirar, ¡sorpresa total!, si eres mujer, te ponen un extra. Pre-Coro "¿Sabes planchar? ¿Y cocinar?", te preguntan sin parar. Y si eres madre, ¡ay, Dios mío!, te piden hasta un currículum vídeo. Coro ¡Ay! La contratación, no es igual pa’ los dos, si tienes falda, te ponen un plus. ¡Ay! La desigualdad, ¡qué risa y qué dolor!, en el trabajo hay discriminación. Estrofa 2 Él llega tarde, "es que es un crack", tú llegas tarde, "no vuelvas más". Él pide aumento, "es un líder nato", tú pides aumento, "¿estás loca o qué?". Pre-Coro Y aunque tienes la misma capacidad, te piden más, exigen lealtad. Un sueldo menor y doble exigencia, esa es la cruda y triste diferencia. Coro ¡Ay! La contratación, no es igual pa’ los dos, si tienes falda, te ponen un plus. ¡Ay! La desigualdad, ¡qué risa y qué dolor!, en el trabajo hay discriminación. Puente Pero no te rindas, ¡alza la voz!, que la igualdad llegará, ¡y será mejor! Con una sonrisa y mucho valor, rompemos juntas ese viejo error. Coro Final ¡Ay! La contratación, será igual pa’ los dos, sin importar si es falda o pantalón. ¡Ay! La igualdad, llegará con humor, y en el trabajo habrá más sabor. Outro Y en el trabajo habrá más sabor, y en el trabajo habrá más sabor. *(Fin)*

Late nights, eyes low, city lights glow Keep it quiet, movin' solo, they don’t need to know Countin' blessings in the silence, yeah, I took that road Heavy dreams in my pockets, never let it show Fake love tryna reach, I just fade away Steady grind, keep it clean, got no time to play They be watchin' how I move, I can feel the gaze But I keep my circle small, only real ones stay [Chorus] I get it, yeah, I'm on my wave Stayin' low but I'm gettin' paid Don't need to flex, I just elevate Talk less, do more every day I get it, yeah, they see the change Level up but I’m still the same Movin' quiet, never lose my way Talk less, do more every day [Verse 2] Cold heart, warm soul, balance on the line Trust few, seen enough, learned to read the signs In my zone, all alone, money on my mind Ain’t no rush, took my time, now I’m on the rise Rumors talkin' but I leave 'em on read Steady focus, all I see is what's ahead Never stressin', let 'em guess what's next Movin' different, can't predict my steps [Bridge] Waves crash, but I keep sailin' Fake smiles, but I keep winnin' Dark nights, but the light's blazin' Stay true, never been changin' [Chorus] I get it, yeah, I'm on my wave Stayin' low but I'm gettin' paid Don't need to flex, I just elevate Talk less, do more every day I get it, yeah, they see the change Level up but I’m still the same Movin' quiet, never lose my way Talk less, do more every day [Outro] They don’t see the nights I prayed All the risks I had to take In the shadows, paved my way Now I’m here, ain't no delay

Verse 1: In Sonoma's fields where vineyards gleam, Under California's golden beam, From Santa Rosa's bustling streets, To Sebastopol where art life meets. Chorus: Oh, Sonoma County, holiday cheer, From rolling hills to coastline near, In Petaluma, boats alight, Parading through the festive night. Verse 2: In Healdsburg's plaza, spirits bright, Cloverdale's charm under starlit night, Through Rohnert Park's lively lanes, The joy of Christmas firmly reigns. Chorus: Oh, Sonoma County, holiday cheer, From rolling hills to coastline near, In Petaluma, boats alight, Parading through the festive night. Bridge: Echoes of Pomo and Miwok songs, In valleys where their spirits belong, Fort Ross stands by the ocean's side, A testament to times and tides. Verse 3: From Cotati's historic square, To Windsor's markets, treasures rare, Kenwood's vineyards, Glen Ellen's grace, The Christmas spirit finds its place. Chorus: Oh, Sonoma County, holiday cheer, From rolling hills to coastline near, In Petaluma, boats alight, Parading through the festive night. Outro: As December winds gently blow, And vineyards rest under moonlit glow, Sonoma's heart, so warm and true, Celebrates the old and new.