A keresés eredménye

Dixie (A song that reappears)

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Sing me that song of yours
That is playing all the time
In my ears
You know, I don't allow much time
Anymore
Don't allow much time like before
For music in my ears
 
Sing me that song of yours
That arises all the time
Like the sun
When it comes, it's never very long
Before it's gone
When it comes
It's never very long
Before it warms my ears
 
Hey! When you hum it reappears
Now's the time to prick your ears
When you hum it reappears
Pam dee lee dam, dee lee dam pam
 

One musician among so many others

A hand on a shoulder had told
Each has well played his role
The curtain rises and falls
The musician grits his teeth
He feels so good, for once at least
At the door of a café
His name did just fade away
They found a better one to play
The musician was past his heyday
Just like a child, once upon a time
Just like the curtain on a rope
The musician rises and falls
One night to forget it all
There are problems to drink away
A bottle rises and falls
The musician grits his teeth
He's so far away, another time
At the door of a café
Names do nothing but change
He finally found out why
His name will not be there
Just like a child, you only live once
Just like the bottom of a bottle
The musician has had his day
 
Chorus:
Where did all the world go
That had something interesting to say
We brought someone into this world
Maybe we ought to give him the time of day
 

The Hallway

A soul has begun dancing
Like a veil on thought
Dance to make me sing
Eyes closed to better see you
The end of a big black hole
Forget about the mémoire*
Of an improvised act
My soul, would you like to dance?**
A tree has been outlined
All along my back
As with every uprooted thing
Its roots are at the top
Everybody saw only the bark
The form disguised the force
As for me, I burn from head to toe
My body, do you want to leave me?**
Alone, together
The higher we are, the more everything joins together
How beautiful it is
To let everything live without saying a word
Alone, together
The farther we are, the more alike we are
Rest is dying to learn to live
To let live is dying when we have to
My head started moving
Like the tip of a candle
Reason goes up in smoke
We won't need it anymore
The flame leaves from both sides
As for me, I burn from head to toe
In the middle of my body
A long walkway goes up