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Truth speaker

by Boris Yermolovich

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Amazing things are near us You strive for success, but you have little time you dream so much about winning, and you try There is a big battle From day and to night Business without prattle You are like a knight Knight, who tries to saddle sweeping ray of life You are not successful person You think so, this is your version Exclusively, just luck's portion will give you to fly Your mind is under dominion of so called public opinion Ask yourself and try to answer why? You don't want to pay attention to the trifles, do retention. Maybe you need comprehension that your life style needs to change You do not feel satisfaction, so your mind so needs distraction Fate will followed by diffraction and expanding vision range Why you stand and cry so sadly, everyone can see your tears You are loser, it's so badly and you lost your better years Didn't build a reputation, money fund and famous name. There's no any motivation To continue senseless game Look back half way, it was painful There is something to regret Despite this you can be grateful that you will have some time yet Take a break from the main purpose, be relaxed and look around Clear blue sky, green hillls and meadows will expand your habits bound Make you mind more clear and candid And transfer your interest to the things that make you wonder from desire to be the best Try to see details and trifles, there are so amazing things Chase for money and for titles will not give you freedom's wing
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glory 04:34
Glory Dear ladies and gentlemen I so wait for your note, as an advance, I have not yet deserve it I count on your correct and honest vote Look at results of my inaction. love it I will agree to fame without cause, extracting from such case not little profit when everyone will know where is my house Dear ladies and gentlemen, please look at here, it's me I will give any payment for the glory, there's nothing that I wouldn't go for it It will be famous star's beautiful story You offer any meanness, I'm agree Obscurity is pain, it's makes me worry But glory makes me happy and so free Maybe someone who is hero doesn't want a Laurel wreath. He does not look in the mirror, praise is so far from his ears Even if he was much perfect and his merit was so great people will forget his desert and all that he could create Dear ladies and gentlemen, my fame is well deserved I present my achievements to your judgment This is the best thing that you saw and heard In what I undertake I am a giant To be unrecognized is so absurd So let my name and story not be quiet, and among others they will be prefered
3.
Optimistic song He is a pessimist man And his career failed plus family commitments and debts, that he has made His face and shape are like his business And his eyes are afraid Regretting past times often, he doesn't see next day, forgotten like an orphan with permanent dismay A noose around his neck might soften, If he will go away He's not okay, but look around us Thereare many people with worse stance Compared with him they are outsiders his trouble is not so immense He didn't want to madness, that menaced like a spook from hopelessness and sadness went where the eyes look Sometimes he feeled unbridled gladness, sometimes seen maked him shook There were luxurious dwellings and there in the same time poor people in foul dressings, that ready for a crime Rich was unhappy, under pressing, almsman could be sublime All of a sudden he discovered, that many are much worse than him, that many people are more suffered His situation's not extreme When you are eating a modest supper imagine how upset that man, who really have much more strong suffer Go to bed hungry is his plan
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lazyness 04:05
Laziness Look at me from out I tell you about my serious viewless flaws So I swear now thriply to correct it quickly It will comes out, I suppose I tired from my vices cause pay too much prices What a real ongoing shame My patience on the brink, I need to do something and fix it, admitting blame I will take it over as my body owner, keeping strongest discipline I will be a warder Putting things in order will be my daily routine But why I try to lie myself While something tells in deepest minded I will not do, especially well no matter whoever reminded Where is my willpower, it will take an hour, self improvement every day. Showing my persistence affects my existence And I start it right today Try to stop me, devil I will quit bad habits Go ahead to work, don't delve My life will be famous, active style can save us. I just have to force myself Мighty gods will tremble in majestic temples From my steep decisiveness When hearing will thunder, then people are wonder such incredible progress I can't avoid any job, anticipating situation but something cannot order "stop" to my instinct self preservation Bless those who canot sit at home, they can do everything, not linger They, probably, in a good form, but I'm lazy to move my finger
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repentance 03:57
Repentance I look at myself today I am out of luck here What the face and what the hair, colour of my skin I am white, it's not ok Just like my white mother Well people like me can know what I mean So excuse me and everyone resembling and even every child and every tween for our meddling Please, excuse our kings and our queens for fear and trembling Who can answer for those things? when time was aggressive Only those who's such as me though we weren't there. Not oppressed shed bitter tears, blaming not oppressive We ask you to forgive us, staying kneel and previous generations We are guilty But they did needed things you can see still and also will see So forgive us for all things, but then for all fully For discoveries of science and masterworks of art For all that white human brings during all times, sureley A lot of everything you need, that is so fine and smart For operas and symphonies and nocturnes, philosophy and technical progress, for physicists and chemists, for great doctors, for literature, theater, for movie, fashion dress, for ballet, painting, songs of splendid rockers
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Knowing of limits Honours are not for that man He has modest wishes He is tired from bustle and from noise It's a lot more better than mouthy superficies Silence, that is what he so enjoyes Privacy, that he appreciates is the genuine nirvana's gates So he doesn't feel need to converse Speaking loud people are the worst Chatterer will find a case to speak to a stranger He wо'nt leave you if you say the phrase Even for unknowing face that man can be danger if you're silent person, leave that place It can be deep night or brightest day Such talkative man will find to say Endless talks inspires him as a rule despite often he looks like a fool One's obsessive to the limit but another is shut-in And as always and this minute While their nature are explicit, I have neutral mood and spirit But I'm silent not over, speaking enough, not lower, not dandy and not rover, couse I don't like extremes I'm not awake, not sleeper, not funner and not bleaker, not liar, not truth speaker, in reasonable team One so like archaic cricket, second is a boxing fan This prefers to pay a visit That can't stand it for a minute, so of course he never did it I'm staying in the middle between smoothness and ripple and take from all a little in limited regime
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kindness 04:57
Kindness Why do nerves Why do nerves get damaged? Why is it is it hard at heart? Why my mood is very depressive, not managed It is a feeling that is hard to impart We all know from childhood to this day We all know a familiar word We see show of somebodie's grief, trying to pray for people, that we don't know about, don't heard This is word that called as kindness it's so easy to be kind if big money stands behind us, we don't have to find When it comes to our well being, what song will we sing that time? Will we want, will we be ready? Will we find a dime, find a dime? Or maybe we will start to lie or even capable of crime, and we forget about sublime Who knows if our kindness will so steady Will our moral be so high? I have no answer, don't know why What about that people who does not responding for harm and dirty tricks Without shout and without fighting , just according to shuning of conflicts How long they can be tolerate before they start to fight and hate I really want to know what can restrict
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Truth speaker No abstruse and compound saying More simplicity and truth Clear speech without playing It's the hard way that I choose I'm not so sublime than others, not so sensitive and sweet I will say directly rather than more soft and not concrete Without nuance and reasoning, all of that is full excess Simple speech in frank performing has success Metaphors are much redundant No embellishment at all Speaking fog can be abundant It's unpleasant for my soul But sarcasm is always pangent Sissies, I condole My speech is not always gentle I don't beat around the bush Cynicism is fundamental, when I hear deceitful tush Pleonasm is born from lounging, so I like my waspish style When I see mendacious clowning as a rule it makes me smile Irritation and strong anger entrenched as reaction to idle talk, and then I hanker to be true Sorry for my frankness, mister I don't care about tint I need to open this blister, lying is a greatest sin Anyway, direct, true clyster better than some hint I am voice among the huddle of obliquenesses and double, of omissions and of fuzzy thoughts I am voice among the number of equivocals and slumber, of uncertainties which someone wrote Muddy talks , we hear it daily, diplomatic speech is vaguely It's so hard to find, where is the truth Hidden lies have their creator, so we need a good translator It's for knowing what thought they produce Well elementary way I tell that I want to say, sometime including strong word, word that someone haven't heard
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Justice, where are you? So what is the fault of children that were born and lived two years when insidious sickness killed them Parents shed a lot of tears But a scoundrel's health is splendid He lived almost hundred years did much evil and intended to continue without fear Clergy tell us with conviction Сhildren pay for older age But they cannot buy me for this fiction Priest wants to look like a sage What about sons and daughters, who died when they were infants Somehow god arranged them all of horrors despite parents were believing fans I forgot, remind me Give signs, just a few Will you be so kindly, Justice, where are you? Guiltless gets disaster scoundrel gets ice cream It's decree of master Something wrong with him Not uncommon situation someone steals someone else's role laurels come to not creation talent's penniless at all Paradise waits for good people But instead they go to hell Someone cannot do his own committal, do his own committal well So I ask him with insistence, what prevents to do it right? Let the kindly people get assistance, let the villains feel inferno's migh

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released April 1, 2014

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Boris Yermolovich Kyiv, Ukraine

Singer-songwriter.
All music by Boris Yermolovich. There are English and Russian versions of some albums.Some of the songs released in Ukrainian.

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