Lyrics
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TELLINīTHE
WORLD
(Halsdorf)
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(aus der CD "OPPOSITES
OF WHAT YOU FANCY" - 1995 !)
Last thing I remember,
I was bound to leave the
stage
I had a cupful of black
coffee
and a pocketful of rage
cause the stories they
believed in
were the rumours of the
brood
those that feed a morbid
hunger
of the whispering
neighbourhood
Read their letters on
the walls
of the wardrobe corridor
while my bodyguards were
fighting
to escort me through the
door
had to wrap my body into
heaps
of blankets and disguise
while in my head a storm
of thoughts
was trying to find
good alibies
I was just a nervous wreck,
since the riot of the
pack
untied the noose around
my neck,
and the radio news
are
telling the world that Iīm
back,
telling the world that Iīm
back
I was leafing through
the news,
hoping to read some good
critiques
always trying to ignore,
my private lifeīs been
torn to bits
never hit the rumours in
my life,
the bitches in my bed
didnīt mind to smoke
good joints
instead of simple
cigarettes
Then the stories they
were spreading
met their envy right on
time
suddenly I was the
paragon
for bogeyman and crime
always walking up and
down
between the ceiling and
the floor
meanwhile the riff raff
rose their fist
and kept on
bathing in my gore
I was just a nervous
wreck ...
I got candy, full of poison,
saw them dancing on my
grave
some wished to see me
kill myself
during the early
morning shave
someone couldnīt even
wait
and sent a ticking
letter bomb
in my nightmares I could
see
somebody pissing on my
tomb
Days of hatred and depression,
houghts of guilt and
suicide
they found nothing to discover,
there was nothing left
to hide
and Iīve gotta keep on rocking,
o forget the things they
said
but the wounds will
never heal,
will keep on aching in
my head
I was just a nervous
wreck ...
WAITING
(Rossi / Halsdorf)
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I was staring at the walls
I wanna know
is there another one whoīs weeping,
too
waiting for a friendly call
Iīve got to grow
and wonder if this feelingīs really
know
And so Iīm grieving through the day
and every night
empty rooms where I canīt fall asleep
and as the daylight fades away
I dim the light
no oneīd see me when I start to weep
The reason, finally found
is digging underground
what is my life about
when Iīm still waiting
I want the world to know
Iīm here to love, for sure
whoīs knocking at my door
while Iīm still waiting
(Iīm still waiting here for you,
so tell me what to do)
(Iīm still waiting for you)
Drowing in a sea of grief
and loneliness
sorrowīs always winning in the end
I have a lot of love to give
and tenderness
dropping through the fingers of my hand
Empty pillows on my bed
a lonely heart
leaves a kind of shiver on my skin
every dream Iīve ever had
broke apart
since I did allow it to begin
The reason, finally found ...
THE HEART
RULED YOUR MIND
(Halsdorf)
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Wie konnte ich wissen - während
ich die Lyrics für diesen Song geschrieben habe - dass genau dies
mir immer und immer wieder passieren wird. Und es passierte mir
nicht nur mit Musikern ...
Some people do believe
in
some who seem to be
strong
they even do believe
in friends
that finally
leave them all alone
some people beat that
rhythm
some others love
to hear
some even do refuse to
talk
about the reasons for
their fear
I had to learn some
lessons,
some were quite hard
to learn
Iīve learnt how to
handle
with those words
that tell the truth and burn
I met a hundred faces,
that came and then
turnt away
telling me that Iīm
selfish
cause Iīm
hurting with the words I say
And so I tell you, it
ainīt no use waiting
a sympathetic soul is
hard to find
I have to say that it
ainīt no use hoping
when you were sure,
your eyes canīt be so
blind
then the heart ruled
your mind
Some words were never
spoken,
other things
said and done
we left the stage like
friends
and we were
doing as if we had some fun
we sticked to our
opinion,
and beside the
strifes we had
we still remember all
those funny days
and things we
wonīt forget
And so I tell you, it
ainīt no use waiting ...
LOVE`S A
TENDER WAY TO HATE
(HTH/Halsdorf)
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Wenn du jemanden glücklich
machen willst - liebe ihn. Wenn du ihm weh tun willst - verlasse
ihn ...
If you wanna leave,
leave tomorrow
drop your clothes, dim
the light
stay another night
if you wanna leave,
leave tomorrow
why have I to get
through
and give you up for
someone new
Mourning runs through
my heart
like an arrow splits
the wind
baring the state Iīm
in
might games tore us
apart
and we realized too
late
loveīs just a tender
way to hate
If you wanna leave,
leave forever
I canīt help, but my
heart wonīt break
my anger rises with
every breath I take
if you wanna leave,
leave forever
hell, go back to where
youīre from
pack your things and
leave me alone
Mourning ...
after all those
promises made
loveīs just a tender
way to hate
Love
If you wanna leave,
leave your lover
I canīt guarantee, Iīll
be under control
when heīs talking to
me
if you wanna leave,
leave your lover
Iīll be a human wreck,
Iīll enjoy hear that sound
when Iīm breaking his
neck
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OVER MOUNTAINS,
OVER SEAS
(Trzebanski/Halsdorf)
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Had a dream last night,
whirling in my head
saw a million birds,
yellow, green and red
dreamt I had a pair of
wings, feathers in the sky
lots of small, amazing
things, flying eye to eye
Over mountains, over
seas
over forests, over
fields
riding with the clouds,
blow away the grief and
doubts
over mountains, over
seas
through the valleys,
full of peace
freedom in my heart,
tearing cloudy thoughts apart
hover in the morning
wind,
waiting as the day
begins
for a breeze to take me
home
so tell me why my
heartīs aching
tell me why my heartīs
breaking
tell me why my eyes
blink
through sunbeams of an
early morning
hiding in the shade of
some wind-bended trees
At the break of dawn, a
village in the haze
suddenly awake, tears
upon my face
dreamt in company of
whales, hear the seagulls cry
revel in new fairy tales,
eagles passing by
Over mountains, over
seas ...
But a dreamīs a dream,
tempting, but untrue
so we keep on going to
war, what else shall we do
COMFORT
(Halsdorf)
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Let me sit here for a while
you were talking in your sleep
woke you up and sent a smile
couldnīt bear to see you weep
You were hiding in my arms
thereīs no need to be afraid
life is full of many charms
Iīll keep the promise that I made
Whenever you will call and need a friend
Iīll be there to comfort and hold your
hand
no matter what theyīll do or what
theyīll say
Iīll be on your side, darling, come
what may
Let me talk about the sun
that ainīt shining through your room
for itīs always on the run
in a race against the moon
You were hiding in your bed
when I heard you call my name
take a pillow, rest your head
my loveīs a never dying flame
Whenever you may call and need a friend
...
Let me talk about your life
youīre a young and restless heart
any anger, any strife
tears your inner poise apart
You were hiding in a dream
walled in awfull, heavy shades
when I came and heard you scream
pet your head ītil youīre awake
Whenever you may call and need a friend
...
DUST
(HTH/Halsdorf)
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Tuesday morning, six
a.m.
again my eyes blink
through the room
the walls, the floor,
the same again
the cellīs emerging
from the gloom
So many things beyond
these walls
have lost their colour
in my head
canīt bear my neighbourīs
jokes at all
from dawn until I go to
bed
Fog is blotting out the
view
canīt see the forest
anymore
so many faces that I
knew
I wouldnīrecognize, for
sure
Ainīt no more tears to
wet my cheek
so long ago, Iīve lost
my fear
I havenīt seen a smile
for years
does it mean, day zeroīs
near
Iīm on my way, back
home
Iīm on my way, back
home
and if I know one thing
for sure
Iīm on my way, back
home
(I wonīt go this way
alone)
A hundred steps to reach
the wall
where dandelion used to
grow
canīt see the meadow
anymore
backyardīs covered with
new snow
The rattle of a bunch of
keys
footfall echoes on the
floor
may be the guard, may be
the priest
whoīs approaching to my
door
Iīm on my way, back
home ...
Someone came to cut my
hair
they wonīt allow a game
of chance
timeīs come to chain me
to the chair
to start my last
electric dance
Some look away, some
show their greed
canīt wait to see me
burn in hell
donīt make confessions
they donīt need
to burn my bones, how
will they smell
Iīm on my way, back
home ...
Wonīt there be someone,
talking to me
to damp that fear I feel
inside
those words of comfort,
like in the movies
donīt shed a tear, but
leave in pride
my feet are walking in
white slippers
I want to die in my own
shoes
this is the way for all
the rippers
who kill and slaughter,
there ainīt no ruth
can hear the priest,
starting to whisper
some consolation, the
gate to hell
ainīt got no brother,
ainīt got no sister
I donīt salute, but
listen well
Dust to dust, ashes to
ashes ...
Iīm on my way, back
home ...
SHE
(Trzebanski/Halsdorf)
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Dedicated to my
ever lasting love ...
Canīt you feel her heat,
when sheīs walking
through the room
strong men turn to weak,
when sheīs spreading
her perfume
that certain kind of smell,
when she turns to
close the door
is it really hard to
tell
if sheīs the girl youīre
looking for
You close your eyes
and feel her breeze
at this point of time
you know,
you canīt get
no release
you smell her skin and
see her eyes
at this point of time
you know,
you canīt compromise
Canīt you see her
hair
thatīs waving in the
wind
some kind of despair,
cause you know itīs a
sin
she wears a golden
ring
and an everlasting
smile
sheīs got that kind
of thing
you might call serious, but wild
You close your eyes
...
Too many feelings,
but little love to
share
so sheīs been walking,
as if she donīt care
too many warnings,
no danger to see
sheīs like an angel,
for you and for me
Canīt you see those tears,
running across her
face
symbols for hard years,
mirrors of hard days
and in her shiny eyes,
grief is breaking
through
you hear that she cries,
maybe sheīs waiting
for you
You close your eyes
...
Too many feelings ...
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