Tonight
Dizzy, dizzy in my head;
Dizzy, dizzy makes me mad.
The wind is crying loud and wild,
Nervous feelings I cannot hide.
I will surely get no sleep tonight;
I`ll take a walk and go outside.
I´m looking at the endless sky,
With tumbling clouds it makes me high.
I wish I could run like wild horses (can) do,
Could turn off my mind to see what`s true.
Tonight, the wind calls me to play;
Tonight, the moon shows me the way.
My mind is getting clear and then
I can see the world like a child again.
By the deep brown river, there`s a place I know;
The long way down I wanna go,
See shimmering waters in slow motion,
Floating to the big blue ocean.
The trees are dancing to a sound of confusion,
My hopes and troubles are just an illusion.
Tonight, the wind calls me to play;
Tonight, the moon shows me the way.
My mind is getting clear and then
I can see the world like a child again.
I wish I could run like wild horses (can) do,
Could turn off my mind to see what`s true.
The trees are dancing to a sound of confusion,
My hopes and troubles are just an illusion.
Tonight, the wind calls me to play;
Tonight, the moon shows me the way.
My mind is getting clear and then
I can see the world like a child again.
Statue We stood in front of the statues
Ten-feet-high, the proud stone;
Straight out of the look and however distant;
Not inclined to be resemble.
Although all of this earth
And made of earthly rock,
Dragging the thoughts into the distance
And into deeper horizons. The great movers are forever standing still.
Life is a continous change
And change doesn`t move a lot.
What stirs us is always moving. Have I changed (myself)?
Have you changed (yourself)? At The End Of The Telescope Who was there, where light was
At the end of the telescope.
Here we are now, without a cause
Naked, only covered with hope.Live goes on and on and on
All day and a whole life long
We struggle between amazing baits
And jerk at everlasting gates. We turn our own circles like
The seahorse on the roundabout.
In the midst of the universe
Never reaching a central aim. Live goes on and on and on
All day and a whole life long
We struggle between amazing baits
And jerk at everlasting gates. Live goes on and on and on
And every second makes us strong.
The less we struggle against our fate
The more we come far too late. Breakwater Gone are the days, when we were steppin` through live`s briars;
Right as a pair of lovers, whom thorns can do no harm.
Where are the days, when a smile on your lips
Carried the sound of greek sirens in my heart?When love looses its green attraction
Like trees loose their leaves when autumn comes;
Where are we?
Where are we now?
Those were the days, when we ate love with big spoons,
Messed around and dissipated it as if it never ends.
What began so fast and passionately ends so slow and dreary.
Where are we?
Where are we now? Now we`re two quivering fishes,
Two fishes in a puddle who don`t realize the signs of low water.
No air to breathe and no way out.
The only rescue - can be a breakwater.
A breakwater which wipes out all.
Where are we?
Where are we now? In My Room There`s a new day rising
These days of new surprises
Outside the sun is shining
In my room.
When I`ll get home at night
And all will be in silence there
I look at the world
In my room.
And when I´m sad and lonely
I know I´m not the only one
Dreaming myself away
In my room.
And all will be in silence there,
I feel that I have found it.
I love the colour of your hair,
And the sun is going to be blinded.
The moon is shining wide and clear,
The colours are moving around me,
And all these greatful moments kick me away.
I love the ocean of a life,
These colourful emotions,
I know we`ll meet us everywhere,
Someday... Not Waving, But Drowning Nobody heard him, the dead man
But still he lay mourning.
I was much further out than you thought
And Not Waving, But Drowning.Poor chap, he always loved larking
And now – he`s dead.
It must have been too cold for him, his heart gave way
It gave way, they said. Oh no, no , no – it was too cold always;
Still the dead one lay mourning.
I was much too far out all my life
And Not Waving, But Drowning. Cedar and Pine
Didn`t you like to take a walk to the trees;
You said, you were cedar, and pine was me.
Wouldn`t you ever hold on to myself;
Instead I`ve been left on the shelf.
We will meet, under cedar and pine,
When the evening star starts to incline.
We will meet us, as cedar and pine
Wouldn`t you keep a sharp eye on things;
Now your gaze, love and laughter`ve grown wings.
Wouldn`t you ever gather clouds in the sky;
I promise, I will teach you to by and by.
We will meet us, under cedar and pine,
When the evening star starts to incline.
And we will keep it holding on,
While the worms blow their tuneless horn.
And I will love you still, until the seas go dry;
And the rocks melt with the sun - fare you well.
Galaxy Voice The Blue turns to green, to yellow and red - and the red turns to black.
The busy struggle of life overshadowed by a lunatic attack.
Distorted and ugly sounds from a sun that died a thousand years ago.
I can hear – it`s a cry of fear (cry of fear).
The soft and gentle clouds in the sky; it seems to me that it`s a lie;
So I break down and cry (so I break down and cry)...
Sometimes I look at the stars without fear;
A cosmic song in tune (that) I can hear;
And the miracle world I have found;
Forever goes `round and `round (and `round).
My thoughts are tumbling `round,
My body smashes down to the ground,
Getting smaller and smaller and
Shrinking down to the smallest thing that`s ever been found.
Eight hundred million light years In the space of my mind I`m drifting away
What is this game we play?
Sometimes I look at the stars without fear;
A cosmic song in tune I can hear;
And the miracle world I have found;
Forever goes `round and `round (and `round).
And the galaxy voice said you have no choice;
You`ll give up the fight and go through the light.
And the galaxy voice said you have no choice;
You`ll give up the fight and go through the light.
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