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Honey

(Where are you, honey ?)
(Where are you, honey ?)
 
This evening, like every evening,
I know where you are
You're gonna meet him
Without seeing me
You're gonna be her Monroe
Puckering up
With your hips on his skin
Under his vigorous hands
You would even handle the knife
To the smalls of his back
With back and forth, like a boat
Making me reel for nothing
 
This evening, like every evening,
I know where you are (Where are you ?)
With your black pants
And my faded hopes
You're gonna do big things for him
By moving mountains
He will smile at you with that smile laying your smell on his waist
You'll tell him your prose
And even when one wins
But you took too much roses
For our way too simple reunion
 
This evening, like every evening,
I know where you're loosing yourself (Where are you, honey ?)
You'll come back too late,
With only that little light open,
And I'll listen to you
Over the noise
You try hard to fuck
As high as a B
I had the adress,
I will shut the boredom quickly
I'll come to get you
To kill all those shouts
 
This evening, like every evening,
I know where you are
And I come back to see you
See if you've forgotten me
 
(Where are you, honey ?)
(Where are you, honey ?)
 
Where the hell are you ?
I look for you into the darkness
This evening, like every evening
I'd like to believe you again
Kiss you one time,
One last time
Cross my heart, cross my heart and hope to die
I'll move on at dawn
I've been fooled one more time
With your sentimental words
And your mongrel promises
Making me sleep too early
I look for you into the night
Where the smell of all this false
Is on boulevards
Of our hopes, without any coat
 
But, where the fuck are you hidding ?
I look for you into the 'too late'
This evening like one last hope
I'd like to finally catch you
To tell you everything I've in my heart, there,
To tell you every mistakes I've made, there,
To tell you how much I'm scared
To count you every tear I've shed
Please, come back drink it
Here, everything must be seen, yes,
Here, it's daytime you know ?
There are more than one-night stands, you know
You won't ever regret
If you come back to sit here
Where no one but me knows how
To look at you
 
(Where are you, honey ?)
I look for you into the darkness
(Where are you, honey ?)
I look for you into the darkness
(Where are you, honey ?)
 


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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...