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We've said it

Turning around, the dark clouds are in front of me, covering the sky, don't look back
The waves behind sweep in, pulling back and forth, quickly let loose the hand
In a flash, tears chase the rain, slowing down the sad footage
Don't make me crazy
Never ever never ever
We've said it, said it, stop torturing each other
We've said it, said it, agreed on no more contact in the future
We've said it, said it, haven't we said it all
I've said it, said it all, after breakup, don't be sad
We've said it, said it, stop torturing each other
We've said it, said it, agreed on no more contact in the future
We've said it, it's all my fault
We've said it, after breakup, don't be sad
After breakup, don't be sad. We've said it, no more contact
Do you also pick the wrong toothbrush in the morning?
Missing is like a song, humming is on and on
Especially at night, singing about how good you are
No way out for me, no way out
When unwittingly I fell into love's castle
Hold your hand and run forward, listening whole-heartedly to each other's heartbeats
Just run, run like this, who let loose the hand and let it go
Looking back, why there's only half of the figure left
I stand rooted looking at the past, all the promises are gone
Have you ever felt the pain
If a lover is compared to a moth, I don't regret being burnt
You are the fire that burns my wings to ashes
This time it's me wandering about where we were, which one is me
You never show up again as the leading role of this drama of grief
We've said it, said it, stop torturing each other
We've said it, said it, agreed on no more contact in the future
We've said it, said it, haven't we said it all
I've said it, said it all, after breakup, don't be sad
We've said it, said it, stop torturing each other
We've said it, said it, agreed on no more contact in the future
We've said it, it's all my fault
We've said it, after breakup, don't be sad
When it's all over, when it was over
Time is going by more and more slowly and unbearably
It causes anxiety at quiet nights when moonlight spread all over my wounds
Laughing at me for being a poor fish, living like a joker
For whom she is wearing beautiful long hair
Wearing stockings, pure and white
Blushing and having crush on, saying the heart-felt confessions
About whom she is concerned
Being apart for too long, life is good to be frank
Time comes and goes, goes and comes, as changeable as clouds and rains
The break-up was agreed on but I still fail to hold back my obsession with you
The bright moon light and I, entangled and distracted night after night
We've said it, said it, stop torturing each other
We've said it, said it, agreed on no more contact in the future
We've said it, haven't we said it all, we've said it
I've said it, said it all, after breakup, don't be sad
We've said it, said it, stop torturing each other
We've said it, said it, agreed on no more contact in the future
We've said it, it's all my fault
We've said it, after breakup, don't be sad
 


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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...