Freely adapted and translated from"Le Roman Noir". by Renaud Tschirner (June-July'95). . Kostet von den Freuden unseres waisen Widersinns.... Verblassenden Gemelden entspringt unser Blut,.
Verse 1. Heat is, heat is. Back in the room. People, people. Into the groove. . Lights out, lights out. Right in the mood. My feet are dancing waiting for you.
Verse 1. When I gate a taste of the lollipop. Feeling I'm awaking every feeling. Is it coming to you?. Oh are you falling in too?. . Caught up in your eyes.
There is no one on the air. I chase parading ghosts in burning memory. Through empty shells of stolen moments. As all the stains are reassuring us. That they happened.
Resist. We've come too far to start this all again. I've come too far to let you ruin me. I'll walk hand in hand with your ghost. Before I fall into your net again.
(Sweet embrace). Must I remember your face. so well. what do I do here with this hunger. Oh I am not old. I'm told. but I am not young. Oh and nothing can be done.
Name STRONG MAN. Interpret RJM. Jahr 1989. Schreibr Ralph. You were slipping through the backdoor. of my memory,. like a hunter in the desert. looking for the sea..
Hideous louse!. The face deformed by horror,. By the fear of life's duties,. By the anguish of the unknown. - Born in blood and tears. - You'll bleed and cry when the day you die.
What do you do? I said what do you do?. You ain't wearin' a tie, you ain't got a jacket. You can't come in 'cos you're in the wrong bracket. You can shove it.
Here we are, seven of oceans / great divide conquers emotions, for good. Drives in car, transfers allegiance to land / Looks to land's earthen embrace.
SENTIMENTAL JOURNEY. Gonna take a sentimental journey,. gonna set my heart at ease.. Gonna make a sentimental journey. to renew old memories.. Got my bag, I got my reservation,.
Seek ye first the kingdom of God,. And His righteousness,. And all these things, shall be added onto you,. Alleu, alleuia. . Man shall not live by bread alone,.
Bred for the wheel.... Running like a dog far too long. Waiting for a chance to 'be'. Learning your lessons with pride then fall into line. . Your class inclination is to work.
You remind me of a firework, boy. You touch the ceiling, you touch the floor. You sparkle and burn but you take your time. And i bet i could carry you across state lines.
( Leonard Cohen ). . The door it opened slowly,. My father he came in,. I was nine years old.. And he stood so tall above me,. His blue eyes they were shining.
I spent my years isolated, couldn't live with myself. I was trouble as a young kid, my tears didn't help. Very depressing and it was evident, I'd fade to the deep.
( Storageland EP ). . If i'd read the newspaper. If i'd seen the tv. If i'd listened to the radio. I'd know. . Maybe i know better. If it's cold put on another sweater.
A terrible mistake was made. The weight would break the backs. Of ten strong horses tried to save. The castle in the fray. If you knew that i could take the pain.
It's a small town. I'll see you around. I wish you'd move. Fall in a hole. I wish you'd go. It's a small town. It's a small town.
( Horacio Guarany ). . Si se calla el cantor calla la vida. Porque la vida, la vida misma es todo un canto. Si se calla el cantor, muere de espanto. La esperanza, la luz y la alegra..