Текст и перевод песни Satra B.E.N.Z. - O Doamne Ai Mila

O Doamne Ai Mila

Oooh, hei, oooh, oh-oh-oh, hei

Ay, ay, ay
Am ajuns acolo sus cu baietii mei
Acolo unde se nasc alte idei
Ay, ay, ay
Acolo unde privim in ochi Dumnezei
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
De soufleul meu, hrana pentru suflet, pentru aproapele meu
Ai mila, ai mila
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
Ai mila, ai mila
De soufle-ul meu, hrana pentru suflet, pentru aproapele meu

Daca asta e un vis, trezeste-ma, te rog, Doamne
Iti multumesc prea rar si prea des ma rog
Lumea asta face atat de multa galagie incat nu-mi aud gandurile
Nu mai simt sa-mi scriu gandurile cum simteam la inceput
Ha, a trecut, atat de mult
Treispe ani n-au fost de-ajuns? Sunt rupt
Ca eu inca ma mai lupt
Degeaba esti poet in lumea asta de pseudo
In care Eminescu face cate 100 si ceva de euro
Zero o sa devina zeuro
Si leul zeul in RO
Ai mila de mine, iarta-mi pacatele
Altfel banii or sa ma calce cu ciocatele
Copiii o sa viseze ciocolatele
Nu-s astea visele mele, sunt altele

Ay, ay, ay
Am ajuns acolo sus cu baietii mei
Acolo unde se nasc alte idei
Ay, ay, ay
Acolo unde privim in ochi Dumnezei
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
De soufleul meu, hrana pentru suflet, pentru aproapele meu
Ai mila, ai mila
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
Ai mila, ai mila
De soufle-ul meu, hrana pentru suflet, pentru aproapele meu

Doamne, nu mi-e frica, nu mai sunt mic
Corbii n-o sa-mi dea cu ciocu-n cap, strig
Cartierul nu iti simte lipsa daca pici, sti
D-aia tre' sa trag tare s-ajung cat mai sus si
Mama intotdeauna mi-a spus sa nu fiu un las, ma
Sa fiu cine sunt si simt ca nu exista panica
Nu a fost o data cand am picat in genunchi
Mai bine mor in picioare, mai bine, Doamne, ma duci
Acolo la Tine in Ceruri unde nu te bati cu lupii
Acolo la mine problemele sunt groupie
Poti sa numeri 1000 de glugi, fara dubii
Raiul nu ne poate iubi, dar suntem necesari, sti
Am mili, am mili-milioane de lupi
Si fratii-s de aur, O Doamne cum rup
Iarta-le pacatele, au primit doctrine
Ca suntem saraci noi n-avem nicio vina

(Oooh, hei, oh-oh-oh)
Ay, ay, ay
Am ajuns acolo sus cu baietii mei
Acolo unde se nasc alte idei
Ay, ay, ay
Acolo unde privim in ochi Dumnezei
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
De soufleul meu, hrana pentru suflet, pentru aproapele meu
Ai mila, ai mila
O Doamne ai mila, ai mila
Ai mila, ai mila
De soufle-ul meu, hrana pentru suflet, pentru aproapele meu

Si trag atat de tare ca-mi vine sa vomit
O Doamne iti multumesc ca nu m-ai oprit
Bunicul Magic mi-a zis: "Asta-i o stare de spirit"
Si din putin cinic am devenit perfect RIP
Eram nelinistit, tanar, pacate fara numar
La un moment dat mi-am luat grade pe umar
Dar mi-am revenit rapid si m-am regasit ca-n filme
Cand am re-intalnit copilul din mine
Sa ma ierti, Doamne, ca nu ma rog in biserici
Dar sfinti pictati in icoane clar iluminati de sfetnici
Deci cunosc clerici plini de predici
Dar am face bine sa vorbesc direct cu Tine
O Doamne ai mila de dusmanii mei
Ca nu stiu ce fac, ei nu stiu ce vor, Tu fii bland cu ei
Sunt pierduti ca alta, nu sunt ei ca Maca
Binecuvanteaza-le soarta si binecuvanteaza-mi Satra

(Amin)
Ai mila, ai mila
(Amin)
Ai mila, ai mila
Ai mila, ai mila, ai mila, ai mila, ai mila
Aaaaaaah!

O Lord Have Mercy

Oooh, hey, oooh, oh-oh-oh, hey

Ay, ay, ay
I reached up there with my boys
Where new ideas are born
Ay, ay, ay
Where we look into the eyes of Gods
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
For my souffle, the food for my soul, for my neighbor
Have mercy, have mercy
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
Have mercy, have mercy
For my souffle, food for my soul, for my neighbor

If this is a dream, wake me up, please, Lord
I thank you too rarely and pray too often
This world makes so much noise that I can't hear my thoughts
I don't feel like writing down my thoughts like I used to
Ha, it's been so long
Thirteen years weren't enough? I'm broken
Because I'm still fighting
It's pointless being a poet in this pseudo world
Where Eminescu makes 100 and something euros
Zero will become euro
And the lion the god in RO
Have mercy on me, forgive my sins
Otherwise, money will trample me with its hooves
Children will dream of chocolate
These are not my dreams, they are others

Ay, ay, ay
I reached up there with my boys
Where new ideas are born
Ay, ay, ay
Where we look into the eyes of Gods
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
For my souffle, the food for my soul, for my neighbor
Have mercy, have mercy
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
Have mercy, have mercy
For my souffle, food for my soul, for my neighbor

Lord, I'm not afraid, I'm not a child anymore
The ravens won't peck my head, I shout
The hood won't miss you if you fall, you know
That's why I gotta push hard to get as high as possible and
Mom always told me not to be a coward, man
To be who I am and I feel like there's no panic
There was never a time when I fell to my knees
I'd rather die on my feet, you'd better take me, Lord
There to You in Heaven where You don't fight with wolves
Over there, my problems are groupies
You can count 1000 pairs of jeans, no doubt
Heaven can't love us, but we are necessary, you know
I have mil, I have millions of wolves
And brothers are gold, O Lord how they break through
Forgive their sins, they got doctrines
It's not our fault that we are poor

(Oooh, hey, oh-oh-oh)
Ay, ay, ay
I reached up there with my boys
Where new ideas are born
Ay, ay, ay
Where we look into the eyes of Gods
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
For my souffle, the food for my soul, for my neighbor
Have mercy, have mercy
O Lord have mercy, have mercy
Have mercy, have mercy
For my souffle, food for my soul, for my neighbor

And I pull so hard I feel like throwing up
O Lord, thank you for not stopping me
Grandpa Magic told me: "This is a state of mind"
And from a bit cynical I became perfect RIP
I was restless, young, countless sins
At some point, I got stripes on my shoulder
But I quickly recovered and found myself like in the movies
When I met the child in me again
Forgive me, Lord, for I don't pray in churches
But saints painted in icons clearly illuminated by counselors
So I know clergymen full of sermons
But we better talk directly to You
O Lord have mercy on my enemies
Because they don't know what they're doing, they don't know what they want, You be gentle with them
They are lost like no other, they are not like Maca
Bless their fate and bless my Satra

(Amen)
Have mercy, have mercy
(Amen)
Have mercy, have mercy
Have mercy, have mercy, have mercy, have mercy, have mercy
Aaaaaaah!