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Sirens
The beach is overrated
It's just a pile of pebbles
My mind is like a phone book
Full of names that don't matter
And occasionally a flash of something
I peel you like a clementine
It completely pierces my consciousness
And I get caught on that memory
As if, as if you'd be with me
I feel your scent, it's only delusion
Or have I died during the night?
Fallen asleep and stayed there
Maybe I never woke up
I'm staring at the ceiling eyes open
Like I never even rested
I'm back in that moment
Twenty-ten
At the beach of Maspalomas, sand in my eyes
You're smiling at the sun
My back hurts yet I just stay quiet
I have these four walls
From behind them I can't see you
But I hear your voice
And it feels so real
I get up, go to the balcony
And my eyes are searching for you from the outside door
Even though I'm alone in the darkness
Like sirens in the night
I hear your voice, voice
The difference between a person in love and a crazy person is gossamer
I wake up next to a strange lady
And coke ready on the phone screen
But they disappear when you eat a handful of Stella
I wake up to the fire truck, it's night again
Always in sleep debt
New York 2012, I think I'm there
We always woke up to the siren
And we made love, do you still remember?
I fall asleep and wake up, wake up and fall asleep
Everything is just repeated, this has already happened
When I lay here on the bed and look back to the memory
It creates a new memory
And the imaginations, I tend to start believing in them
Falling in love and becoming crazy, I can't do it
Even though I'm alone in the darkness
Like sirens in the night
I hear your voice, voice
The number you have dialed is not valid
What do you mean it's not valid?
Your name is written with capital letters on my screen
Even though I'm alone in the darkness
Like sirens in the night
I hear your voice, voice
Everyone has missed (somebody)
And knows how the waiting has bothered
Like a sneeze that won't come
But is it a sneeze before it comes out of your mouth?
Tipi-tii on repeat in my mind
Top side of the moon, romantic Mickey D's
On Valentine's day 2015
Michael Gondry can not erase them
Is this all just a joke?
I'm stressin' like Avicii
We're that way similar
I don't know what's real anymore
This is a nightmare and soon I will wake up
Or is it the other way around?
You are a morphin dream running away
But I just want to get over the fact
That I just want to get on your lap
This won't end well
I have these four walls
From behind them I can't see you
But I hear your voice
Even though I'm alone in the darkness
Like sirens in the night
I hear your voice, voice
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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
singable
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...