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[Eike]

THALIA ZEDEK 'Dance Me To The End Of Love'

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove
And dance me to the end of love
Yeah, dance me to the end of love

Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon
Show me slowly what I only know the limits of
And dance me to the end of love
Yeah, dance me to the end of love

Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on
Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long
We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above
And dance me to the end of love
Yeah, dance me to the end of love

Dance me to the children who are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
And dance me to the end of love
Yeah, dance me to the end of love

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in
Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove
And dance me to the end of love
Yeah, dance me to the end of love

Der gute Leonard schreibt immer wieder tolle Songs...

[Vaillant]

96

MARK PATTON Che Notte!

[Vaillant]

96

MIKE PATTON Che Notte!

[Eike]

THALIA ZEDEK '1926'

I saw you older
It looked like Death had been at your face
Another cigarette
Almost done when the morning first breaks

Too many people
Too many people know your first name

I'm just one,
And after a while I can't bring myself to say:
Be sure you notice always what you're eating
Be sure you notice always what you're eating

New York nights, 1926
It all looked so different

You've starve your telephone
Now your servants can't bring you messages

The open fields where people color to no reply
You can't help it
If you get out of bed you might need a spy.

We used to be lovers a long time ago
We used to be lovers a long time ago

Your God hates me
He can't feel my flesh
He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed

Your God hates me
He can't feel my flesh
He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed

Your God hates me
He can't feel my flesh
He leaves me panting like a dog at the edge of your bed

Your God hates me
Your God hates me
Your God hates me

Your God hates me
Your God hates me

[Feamorn]

Hellsongs - Minor Misdemeanors

So, hab natürlich die ganze Platte gehört. Gefällt mir sogar noch besser, als zuvor erwartet.

jetzt:

Anathema - The Silent Enigma

[Eike]

THALIA ZEDEK 'Desanctified (Full Circle)'

Diese Bratsche! Mir wird ganz schwindlig. Und heiß um's Herz.

[Eike]

THALIA ZEDEK '10th Lament'

Bugger me sideways!

[Eike]

BRIGHT EYES 'At The Bottom Of Everything'

We must blend into the choir
Sing as static with the whole
We must memorize nine numbers and deny we have a soul
And in this endless race for property and privilege to be won
We must run, we must run, we must run

We must hang up in the belfry
Where the bats and moonlight laugh
We must stare into a crystal ball and only see the past
And in the caverns of tomorrow
With just our flashlights and our love
We must plunge, we must plunge, we must plunge

[Eike]

BRIGHT EYES 'Old Soul Song (For The New World Order)'

[Eike]

BRIGHT EYES 'Lua'

I know that it is freezing but I think we have to walk.
I keep waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights off,
But Julie knows a party at some actor's west side loft.
Supplies are endless in the evening, by the morning they'll be gone.

When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend.
I get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations
With the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection.
The mask I polish in the evening, by the morning looks like shit.

And I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kiss.
So many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it
But me I'm not a gamble you can count on me to split.
The love I sell you in the evening, by the morning won't exist.

You're looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black,
You just keep going to the bathroom always say you'll be right back.
Well it takes one to know one, kid, I think you've got it bad,
But what's so easy in the evening, by the morning is such a drag.

I've got a flask inside my pocket we can share it on the train,
If you promise to stay conscious I will try and do the same.
We might die from medication, but we sure killed all the pain,
But what was normal in the evening, by the morning seems insane.

And I'm not sure what the trouble was that started all of this.
The reasons all have run away but the feeling never did.
It's not something I would recommend, but it is one way to live,
Cause what is simple in the moonlight, by the morning never is.
What's so simple in the moonlight, now is so complicated.
It was so simple in the moonlight, so simple in the moonlight
So simple in the moonlight...