Синдром попутчика в ленте Мёбиуса
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14-08-2006 12:47
Time takes a cigarette, puts it in your mouth
You pull on your finger, then another finger, then your cigarette
The wall-to-wall's calling,
it lingers, then you forget

You're too old to lose it, too young to choose it
And the clocks waits so patiently on your song
You walk past the cafe but you don't eat
when you've lived too long

***
We passed upon the stair,
we spoke of was and when
Although I wasn't there,
he said I was his friend
Which came as some surprise
I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone,
a long long time ago

Oh no, not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With The Man Who Sold The World

I laughed and shook his hand,
and made my way back home
I searched for form and land,
for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazely stare at all the millions
here
We must have died along,
a long long time ago

Who knows? not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World.

***
I'm closer to the Golden Dawn
Immersed in Crowley's uniform
Of imagery
I'm living in a silent film
Portraying Himmler's sacred realm
Of dream reality
I'm frightened by the total goal
I'm drawing to the ragged hole
And I ain't got the power anymore
No I ain't got the power anymore

I'm the twisted name on Garbo's eyes
I'm living proof of Churchill's lies
I'm destiny
I'm drawn between the light and dark
Where others see their targets
Divine symmetry
Should I kiss the viper's fang
Or herald loud the death of Man
I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought
And I ain't got the power anymore

Don't believe in yourself
Don't deceive with belief
Knowledge comes with death's release

I'm not a prophet or a stone age man
Just a mortal with the potential of a
superman
I'm living on
I'm tethered to the logic of Homo Sapien
Can't take my eyes from the great salvation
Of bullshit faith
If I don't explain what you ought to know
You can tell me all about it
On the next Bardo
I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought
And I ain't got the power anymore

***
Don't talk of dust and roses
Or should we powder our noses?
Don't live for last year's capers
Give me steel, give me steel, give me
pulsars unreal

He'll build a glass asylum
With just a hint of mayhem
He'll build a better whirlpool
We'll be living from sin, then we can really
begin

Please savior, saviour, show us
Hear me, I'm graphically yours

Someone to claim us, someone to follow
Someone to shame us, some brave Apollo
Someone to fool us, someone like you


***
Once we were lovers, can they understand?
Closer than others I was your, I was your
man
Don't talk of heartaches, ohh, I remember
them all
When I'm checking you out one day, to see
if I'm
Faking it all

Can you hear me?
Can you feel me inside?
Show your love, love
Take it in right
Take it in right

There's been many others so many times
Sixty new cities, an' what do I, what do I
What do I find?
I want love so badly, I want you most of all
You know, it's harder to take it from anyone
It's harder to fall
Can you hear me call ya?

Can you hear me?
Can you feel me inside?
Show your love, love
Take it in right
Take it in right

Well, can you hear me?
Can you feel me inside
Show your love, show your sweet, sweet
love
Show me your love
Take it in right
Take it in right, yeah
Take it in right to your love life, baby

Take it in right To your love life
Take it in right, take it in right,
right to your love life
Take it in right, ah
Take it in, take it in right

Right down, right down
Mmmm, why don't you take it?
Can you hear me?
Can you feel me?
Can you? Take it in right
Right down, right down
Can you take it? Feel me?
Down, to right down
To your heart
To your heart
Take it down, take it down

***
Love me, love me, love me, say you do
let me fly away with you
for my love is like the wind, and wild is the wind
wild is the wind
give me more than one caress, satisfy this hungriness
let the wind blow through your heart
for wild is the wind, wild is the wind
you . . . Touch me, i hear the sound of mandolins
you . . . Kiss me
with your kiss my life begins
you're spring to me, all things to me
don't you know, you're life itself!

Like the leaf clings to the tree,
oh, my darling, cling to me
for we're like creatures of the wind, and wild is the wind
wild is the wind
you . . . Touch me, i hear the sound of mandolins
you . . . Kiss me
with your kiss my life begins
you're spring to me, all things to me
don't you know, you're life itself!

Like the leaf clings to the tree,
oh, my darling, cling to me
for we're like creatures of the wind, and wild is the wind
wild is the wind
wild is the wind

позанималась хозяйством. вкрутила лампы. теперь никто не скажет, что я лодырь и страдаю рукожопием. Так-то.

:)

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какая ты маладец
14-08-2006 18:24
made in Heaven
Justice дак Дэвид наш Боуи. если бы я могла так писать на инглишь я бы не маялась вопросом: что делать и давно была бы звездой ракинрола мать, и имела бы все в виду ;)

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