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Dimash Song Lyric Translations

These are my English translations of songs sung by Dimash Kudaibergen.

This is my translation of one of my favorite Dimash Kudaibergen songs, the French song "S.O.S." ...

S.O.S.
by Michel Berger
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch

Why do I live, why do I die?
Why do I laugh, why do I cry?

Voicing the S.O.S.
of an earthling in distress ...

I have never felt at home on the ground.

I'd rather be a bird;
this skin feels weird.

I'd like to see the world turned upside down.

It ever was more beautiful
seen from up above,
seen from up above.

I've always confused life with cartoons,
wishing to transform.

I feel something that draws me,
that draws me,
that draws me
UP!

In the great lotto of the universe
I didn't draw the right numbers.
I feel unwell in my own skin,
I don't want to be a machine
eating, working, sleeping.

Why do I live, why do I die?
Why do I laugh, why do I cry?

I feel I'm catching waves from another world.
I've never had both feet on the ground.
This skin feels weird.
I'd like to see the world turned upside down.
I'd rather be a bird.

Sleep, child, sleep ...



"Late Autumn" aka "Autumn Strong"
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch
based on the version sung by Dimash Kudaibergen

Autumn ...

The feeling of late autumn ...

It feels like golden leaves falling
to those who are parting ...

A glass of wine
has stirred
so many emotions swirling in my mind ...

Such sad farewells ...

With the season's falling leaves,
so many sad farewells.

To see you so dispirited pains me more than I can say.

Holding your hands so tightly to my heart ...

... Remembering ...

I implore you to remember our unspoken vows ...

I dare bear this bitterness,
but not to see you broken-hearted!

All contentment vanishes like leaves in an autumn wind.

Meeting or parting, that's not up to me.
We can blame the wind for our destiny.

I do not fear my own despair
but your sorrow haunts me.

No one will know of our desolation. 

Keywords: Dimash, song, lyric, translation, lullaby, SOS, S.O.S., autumn, strong, fall, earth, earthling, bird, world, distress, cartoon, cartoons, sleep


Budget Fairytale

Open up to a new world
where things aren't what they seem
people aren't what they say
and all the signs lead the wrong way
welcome to this place
where the world falls at your feet
only to bring you down with it
there is no one to hold onto

its your budget fairytale
you have everything you want
but when it comes down to it
everything goes wrong for you
its your budget fairytale
you wish to take it back
but all you have now is a shard
it was because of your disregard

this town is filled with people
who you think will understand
you look for someone to be your rock
no one will be here to hold you hand
welcome to your own mind
where you shut yourself off from reality
you wish that there is a way out
you think that there has to be
welcome to your personal hell
no one cares to bid you well
you took all that people had
and cried and cried as if you were sad
begging for forgiveness
give the master his come
you tried to love him in circumstance
but once again you failed him

its your budget fairytale
you have everything you want
but when it comes down to it
everything goes wrong for you
its your budget fairytale
you wish to take it back
but all you have now is a shard
it was because of your disregard

your walls are crumbling down around you
the brick work you built so strong
to keep your friends out, those who love you
 cant seem to see what's wrong
can you get out from this now you are in deep
those promises you gave to me
which ones will you keep

your world is falling apart
this is surely the end
your eyes tell you one thing
and your mind another
you were supposed to be like this
we weren't meant for each other

its your budget fairytale
you have everything you want
but when it comes down to it
everything goes wrong for you
its your budget fairytale
you wish to take it back
but all you have now is a shard
it was because of your disregard
Form:

Question Marks

I am a child of this broken generation. 
An era where the leaders are the main concentration focused upon all of these 
negative allegations. 
I speak on behalf of the youth of our nation when I say that we the people, are the 
on creation. 
The one race that's the continuous face of the repetitive disgrace the keeps building 
on the path of destruction. 
The path of corruption fueled by child abduction, negative seduction, poverty, greed, 
complete chaos. 
A world where the desperate bleed. 
A famous man said he had a dream. 
Made the biggest change the world has ever seen. 
And how do we repay? 
We were supposed to be heading a good way. 
Why has the world become so dark? 
Why have we as the people become the dot under a question mark. 
I just want to know, why? 
Everywhere, everyday, every other hour, 
we question such things as the beauty of a flower. 
Why do issues in life try to keep us in the dark? 
I ask, can we have a new start? 
Or do we continue living in this world full of terror, hatred, preparing for a cataclysm 
that we created. 
Where is the love? Why is there hate? 
Going at this rate, do you think its too late? 
Can we make a change that will range from one age to the next? 
A change that will correct hundreds of years of disrespect? 
Look at life from a different aspect. 
But I just want to know, how? 
How were kept in the dark. 
Stuck inside our mind is the power of a question mark. 
Listen: I rate this "R" for Real. 
Real for people who have no meals. 
Real for people who can't see clear. 
Real for those who are no longer here. 
Listen to the real that's in this art. 
Give this praise, hope for those in the dark. 
May this become the spark that saves us from this world ran by question marks.
Form: Verse

The Endless Waltz: Part2

Now the crowd’s switching gears from shots to beers
We must collect unemployment 
Not so much for our enjoyment more or less because we can’t find a job
Back in my day I was a heart throb 
Well boys weren’t we all once 
Now I’m a great story to end with a sob 
Don’t even touch that door knob hidden deep in my mind
If your not willing to tumble in an avalanche 
Or take a spill from the highest tree branch
It might be a thrill 
But it holds potential to kill at beckon call or I reckon even at will
Oh, what a thrill to kill yourself with a clear liquid and a small white pill 
Yes, even you can take life at will
Oh, what a thrill

This is the most pathetic crowd I could have expected to have found
But what can I expect from such an old run down bar and grill 
On every Friday night I fill it 
But this will be my one last final show
I’m done now it’s in affect I elect not to be sold short
I mean why listen to priest who don’t believe their own religion 
And that politician who can’t comprehend the magnitude of what he just said
It’s ok though 
Nuclear fusion is just one of the things technology gave modern men
To bring upon an end 
So it’s bombs away boys 

I blow on my scraps every time the weight of the world pushes me down 
So lets have a request
I’m like a jukebox I’ll pump out your favorite sounds
And when the final note is found 
We will split and get the hell out of town
On to another leg of this journey 
Steadily searching for the salvation we haven’t found
Oh, my heart says “go” 
But my mind says “No, you’re just digging yourselves a place to rest six feet in 
the ground”
Why did the world have to spin
I’m getting dizzy on this constant merry-go-round
Form:

Premium Member It's a cold world new song version

It's a cold world

Intro and chorus

It's a cold world- it's a cold cold world
everywhere you turn, there's so much pain
You can pretend that it's all o.k
You can pretend that it's all o.k...

It's a cold world- such a cold cold world
everywhere you turn, there's so much pain
You can pretend that it's all o.k
that it's all o.k, yeah it's all o.k


Can't you see it-can't you see it?
That it's love that this world really needs
It's not too late- no, it's not too late
to help others in their time of need
to help others, yeah...but

Chorus
It's a cold world- it's a cold cold world
everywhere you turn, there's so much pain
You can pretend that it's all o.k
You can pretend that it's all o.k

It's a cold world- such a cold cold world
everywhere you turn, there's so much pain
You can pretend that it's all o.k
that it's all o.k, yeah it's all o.k

So you're o.k-  yeah you're o.k...
you can't see their need, and just how they bleed
cause there's too much greed,
so you keep your eyes closed...

Show you care- yeah show you care
there's a big surprise- when you open your eyes
and see the truth of it all, yeah
the truth of it all...but

Chorus
It's a cold world- it's a cold cold world
everywhere you turn, there's so much pain
You can pretend that it's all ok
You can pretend that it's all ok

It's a cold world- such a cold cold world
everywhere you turn, there's so much pain
You can pretend that it's all ok
that it's all ok, yeah it's all ok

repeat chorus and fade

John Derek Hamilton
September 04,2019
Revised with music and vocals August 1,2025
Form: Lyric


Into the Flame

Summer passed with the smell of sweet perfume
And Autumn broke the soft the cocoon. 
To avoid the winter freeze, flying next to beautiful wings.
Why can't I have any of these things?
At least a Moth can pretend. 

Oh the cold it makes you shiver.
Abandon gold and all the silver.
All around and all in one place,
Connect the patches on my face.
Could it be rugged is my only friend. 

Fly, fly right into the flame.
Next season you'll be born again. 
So fly, fly right into the flame.
Don't you worry it's to early you'll be back again
And all the world you thought you left behind
Is already in front of your distant eyes. 

He said "You have heart kid remember that.
I never want to see you where I'm at.
This I hope you never know, believe because I told you so".
I wish that you could let it go; cry for me if you can.
Shedding a tear won't make you less a man. 

We drank as laughed of better days,
All while holding cups in fists if rage.
We know that life's this way, but oh why can't it change. 
In a lot of ways we took the blame, so far apart, yet the same.
So cry for me if you can.

Fly, fly right into the flame.
Next season you'll be born again. 
So fly, fly right into the flame.
Don't you worry it's to early you'll be back again
And all the world you thought you left behind
Is already in front of your distant eyes.

Summer passed with the smell of sweet perfume.
The northern winds came all to soon.
I don't recall what was the case, but their wings they couldn't lend.
At least a Moth can still pretend.
Form: Lyric

I Won'T Be There When You Cry

I watched you crying at the mirror today
Watched your tears fall from your eyes
I just turned and walked away
Waited for you to say good-bye
~
Last night you said that we were through
That tomorrow you'd be going away
Said you're leaving for someone new
Oh! what a price I had to pay

Those vows we said on our wedding day
Went away when you turned out the light
Didn't matter what I had to say
Didn't matter if it was wrong or right
~
You braught someone into our lives
Broke my heart when you went astray
You smiled and said that I'd survive
Oh! what a price I had to pay


(Chorus)
Well tonight I'll just say good-bye
With our world turned upside down
You turned my smile into a frown
So tonight I'll just say good-bye
And when you're tears fall from your eyes
I won't be there when you cry

Been a year since you broke my heart
And burned that hole into our lives
Now it's your world that's ripped apart
Cause he smiled and said that you'd survive
~
He burned both ends of your candle
And your world went dark when he went away
Now your back begging for my hand
Oh! what a price you had to pay

(Chorus)
Well tonight I'll just say good-bye
With our world turned upside down
You turned my smile into a frown
So tonight I'll just say good-bye
And when you're tears fall from your eyes
I won't be there when you cry

You turned my smile into a frown
So tonight I'll just say good-bye
And when you're tears fall from your eyes
I won't be there when you cry
Form: Lyric

The Final Project My Last Song

doomfire675 (4:34:55 AM): 
[chorus]

This is our world

together we can save it

its time for the final project

 are you ready

 [chorus end]

we must continue this fight even if it means our death all who oppose us will have to be removed from our path

 [verse 1]

i have been told many words from wise men

all the sentences had the same end

give up stop trying

you will never make it

it is a high moutain to climb

you will end up dieing

nows the time

 [chorus]

This is our world

together we can save it

its time for the final project

 are you ready

 [chorus end]

we are almost there this fight is almot at a end

 [verse 2]

many paths many roads

we have fought many foes

we have been ambushed many times

(its the time)

our spirits have been broken

but we always put on a smile

cuz we have been able to make up rhymes

now its time

(its our time)

 [chorus

This is our world

together we can save it

its time for the final project

 are you ready

 [bridge]

we have fought all the way

across the world just to save the day

(save everybody)

i am ready for the final battle

it will be big the world will rattle

(now its time)

Its our time to be the heros of this story

 [chorus]

This is our world

together we can save it

let the final project end

its the battle

i am ready

we must be ready for the end

(of this world)

once evil rises again

(but heros will too)

*this is my last poem/song i am writeing i have retired from the writeing stuff sorry*
Form:

Young Girl Part 2

They say, “Young girl, please don’t cry.
It will be ok if you just dry your eyes.
Write it down. Just let it out.
Tell the world what your tears are about.”

I say, “No thanks. You won’t listen to me.
These tears that keep on falling mean more than you see.
They fall because of knowledge and doubt.
I know the world doesn’t want to know what they’re about.”

They say, “Young girl, tell me what you mean.”
I say, “No thanks. You’ll just push me away.”
They say, “Young girl, don’t be scared. I’m right here.”
I say, “No thanks. These tears don’t fall due to fear.”

They say, “Young girl, please don’t cry.”
I say, “No thanks. I’ll let them fall from my eyes.”
They say, “Young girl, what’s this all about?”
I say, “I’ve learned the pain that this world dishes out.”

They say, “Young girl, you don’t understand.
You are too young. You still need someone to hold your hand.”
I say, “No thanks. I’ll walk on my own.
I’ve learned more than you, and you claim to be grown.”

They say, “Young girl, you better bite your tongue.
You are far to immature and you are far too young.”
I say, “No thanks. You can think what you want.
I’ll learn through experience and not what you taught.”

They say, “Young girl, don’t you cry.”
As I turn around and tell them all, “Goodbye.”
They say, “Young girl, where are you headed to?”
I say, “I’m off to see the world, then I’ll come back to you.”
Form: Ballad

(way of the World) My Train of Thought At 21

visualizing moments from my past
i had friends that were too fast
and now they're pushing up grass

some pulled triggers to prove they were'nt punks
got sent to prison to spend their lives on jail bunks
in this world of wicked people
its seems like um walking a tightrope between good and evil

shedding tears for my peers who passed away
but we cant go back to yesterday
and this world is hard as steel
one foot in the grave and the other on a banana peel
so if i slip I'm outta here
I can't cope and since I don't smoke dope I drank a lotta beer

but I can't go to the store and drink a quart of brew
without running into the can I have a quarter crew
it seems they beg so much
their hands look like cups
enough is enough
it's back to doing stickup

killers busts caps
so I bust back
plus these crakheads are birthing little maniac rugrats

I'm changing much like the seasons do
everybody praise the power of the trigger so im squeezing too
if i negotiate they think I'm soft
I guess they can only understand the sound of pistols going off

so if its me or him picture that cat as good as popped
I'd rather lie behind some iron bars than in a wooden box
so send him flowers and bring me ciggarettes
not for a rep but Im going to choose life over death
i guess thats the way of the world and sense I cant change it
then how I feel is how I will bring it.
i
Form: Rhyme

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