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A Thousand Voices

I took a walk and wondered
What the evil of the world feeds on
Now I’m here kneeling
Praying, praying all the way
The moon moves around
But you move alone
I think, I think I’m falling for it
Inside the void of the abyss
 
A bad night is good
Give me my goodnight
Teetering, I don’t have oxygen
I see you and I seem ridiculous
Low voice in my ear
Cold air on my chest
Just kiss me on my neck
Kiss me and leave a mark
 
If I think of you while I sing
I waste time finding the words
I don’t care, I’m off course
But there’s no map that’ll take me back to you
 
A thousand voices sing about us
A thousand voices talk about you
But it doesn’t count if it’s not easy
You’re vulnerable that way
I like you that way
How you are
Hold me tight
I’m coming back to you
 
I’ve got a lot to give you but little to say to you
I was looking for something, I found someone
A hundred thousand is nothing
A hundred thousand the times I’m late
Just to see you
Your eyes are like diamonds
A tear falls down your face
A dry tear and I smile
I see, I don’t see
As if I could see but I’m blind
As if I could fall but I’ve got wings
I’d trade the moon for the sun to see you tomorrow
It would be crazy to tear each other apart
It’s enough that you welcome the end
?
?
 
If I think of you while I sing
I waste time finding the words
I don’t care, I’m off course
But there’s no map that’ll take me back to you
 
A thousand voices sing about us
A thousand voices talk about you
But it doesn’t count if it’s not easy
You’re vulnerable that way
I like you that way
How you are
Hold me tight
I’m coming back to you
 
We’re eternal without time
We’re eternal without you
Just kiss me on my neck
Kiss me and leave a mark
 
If I think of you while I sing
I waste time finding the words
I don’t care, I’m off course
But there’s no map that’ll take me back to you
 
A thousand voices sing about us
A thousand voices talk about you
But it doesn’t count if it’s not easy
You’re vulnerable that way
I like you that way
How you are
Hold me tight
I’m coming back to you
 


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01.02.2025

Doctor Faust





Oh, Doctor Faust
Behind you, do you see all these years you've spent wasting your life?
It's time for you to let yourself live life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Diving like this into dead languages, that's not life
If you spend time with them, living languages will revive you
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Science is a well where you drown yourself, if you want my opinion
Descend into the well of pleasure because that's life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Leave your Talmudic and astrologic studies behind
Instead, prepare a thesis on my anatomy
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
Throw your books away, forget Latin, smile at live
In my arms, you'll get to know love and life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
I like your physique, leave physics behind, discover life
Looking together, in physical love, the meaning of life
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
 

Oh, Doctor Faust
I like your physique, leave physics behind, discover life
Looking together, in physical love, the meaning of life
 


01.02.2025

On board of the Aspasia





You traveled in pursuit of your destiny
To white but mournful Switzerland
Always in the deck in a chez-lung downstairs
by the familiar and saddest cause
 

Always restlessly your folks have been prowling around
But you, staring at the wings, were indifferent
You laughed bitterly at what they said because you felt
That you were travelling to the land of death
 

One night when we were passing through Stroboli
You said to some laughing man in a joking tone:
'How my sick body looks as it burns,
to the flaming top of the volcano!'
 

Then I saw you in Marcilia as you were lost
in the noise without turning back
And I who loved only the wet expanse,
I say I could love thee
 


01.02.2025

Gramophonomaniac





In room of miss Janka
winders and curtains tremble
Like in a fury there a gramophone plays
Because miss Janka is a gramophone maniac
From morning to morning constantly plays.
Syrena’s records are still brought by miss Janka,
She puts all of her money in it and continues to sing
 

And I play on gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me - I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have my all concerns
 

Neighbours of miss Janka, their wives and lovers declared, not being able to sleep at night:
We have enough of miss Janka,
that gramophone maniac,
the police needs to know about it
But when the officer came, miss Janka says
What to do, man, understand I’m afraid to sleep alone
 

And when I play on the gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me then I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have all of my concerns
 

As soon as the strict officer heard it himself and wanted to give advice to the poor maiden
He says to miss Janka, that gramophone maniac
„A pity, I will sleep here”
And since then every night from miss Janka’s room
The bas of officer makes the curtains tremble
 

And I play on gramophone
trali tralalla la, trali
tralalla la
In winter at home, in the summer on the balcony
trali tralalla la, gramophone plays
And nothing worries me,
I have Syrena’s records
When something annoys me - I play on the gramophone
Because when I play on the gramophone
then in gramophone I have my all concerns
 


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01.02.2025

At the End of the Park





When sunset
makes the sky grow pale,
from the window,
I look around me.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
 

I watch you from afar and
in your hand,
there's
hidden more than one caress.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
running towards me,
of course,
I know it.
 

It's only an impression,
a trick of my heart
that makes me see
all this.
 

Tenderness
is something that
grows deep
in the soul.
 

If I remember
and if only
I think about you:
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
 

I watch you from afar and
in your hand,
there's
hidden more than one caress.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
running towards me
and this time,
I know it.
 

You're no longer an impression,
a trick of my heart,
I've found
you again.
 

(At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.)
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me
like one evening
a year ago.
 

At the end of the park, I see you
searching for me...