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Timeless (Taylor’s Version) [From The Vault]
Down the block there's an antique shop
and something in my head said, 'Stop' so I walked in.
On the counter was a cardboard box
and the sign said, 'Photos twenty-five cents each'.
Black and white, saw a thirties bride
and school lovers laughing on the porch of their first house.
The kinda love that you can only find once in a lifetime,
the kind you don't put down.
And that's when I called you and it's so hard to explain
but in those photos, I saw us instead
and somehow I know that you and I would've found each other.
In another life, you still would've turned my head
even if we'd met
On a crowded street in 1944
and you were headed off to fight in the war.
You still would've been mine,
we would have been timeless.
I would've read your love letter every single night
and prayed to God you'd be coming home all night,
and you would've been fine.
We would've been timeless.
'Cause I believe that we were supposed to find this,
so even in a different life, you would've still been mine,
we would've been timeless.
I had to smile when it caught my eye,
there was one of a teenage couple on the driveway
holding hands on the way to the dance
and the date on the back said, '1958',
Which brought me back to the first time I saw you,
time stood still like something in this old shop.
I thought about it as I started looking 'round
at these precious things that time forgot.
That's when I came upon a book covered in cobwebs,
story of a romance tore apart by fate.
Hundreds of years ago they fell in love like we did
and I'd die for you in the same way
if I first saw your face
In the fifteen hundreds off in a foreign land
and I was forced to marry another man.
You still would've been mine,
we would have been timeless.
I would have read your love letters every single night
and run away and left it all behind.
You still would've been mine,
we would've been timeless.
'Cause I believe that we were supposed to find this,
so even in a different life, you still would've been mine
we would've been timeless.
Time breaks down your mind and body,
don't you let it touch your soul.
It was like an age-old classic
the first time that you saw me,
the story started when you said, 'Hello',
In a crowded room a few short years ago
and sometimes there's no proof, you just know.
You're always gonna be mine,
we're gonna be...
I'm gonna love you when our hair is turning grey,
we'll have a cardboard box of photos of the life we made
and you'll say, 'Oh my, we really were timeless'.
We're gonna be timeless, timeless.
You still would've been mine,
we would've been...
Even if we'd met on a crowded street in 1944,
you still would've been mine,
we would've been...
Down the block, there's an antique shop
and something in my head said, 'Stop', so I walked in.
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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...