most of these lyrics are from http://smironne.free.fr/NICO/ and http://www.alwaysontherun.net/nico.htm
Discography: ------------ Velvet Underground and Nico (1967) Chelsea Girl (1967) The Marble Index (1968) Desertshore (1970) The End (1974) Drama Of Exile (1981) Camera Obscura (1985) Track Listings: --------------- Velvet Underground and Nico Sunday Morning I'm Waiting for the Man Femme Fatale Venus in Furs Run Run Run All Tomorrow's Parties Heroin There She Goes Again I'll Be Your Mirror The Black Angel's Death Song European Son Chelsea Girl The Fairest Of The Seasons These Days Little Sister Winter Song It Was A Pleasure Then Chelsea Girls I'll Keep It With Mine Somewhere There's A Feather Wrap Your Troubles In Dreams Eulogy To Lenny Bruce The Marble Index (from The Frozen Borderline) Prelude Lawns Of Dawns No One Is There Ari's Song Facing The Wind Julius Caesar (Memento Hodie) Frozen Warnings Evening Of Light Outakes: Sagen Die Gelehrten Rêve Réveiller Roses in the Snow Nibelungen Alternate versions: Lawns of Dawns No One Is There Ari's Song Facing the Wind Julius Caesar (Memento Hodie) Frozen Warnings Evening of Light Desertshore (from The Frozen Borderline) Janitor Of Lunacy The Falconer My Only Child Le Petit Chevalier Abschied Afraid Mütterlein All That Is My Own Demos: My Only Child Janitor of Lunacy Abschied Ode (Death/Farewell) You Are Beautiful (Afraid) The Falconer On the Desert Shore (All That Is My Own) Frozen Warnings The End It Has Not Taken Long Secret Side You Forget To Answer Innocent And Vain Valley Of The Kings We've Got The Gold The End Das Lied Der Deutschen Drama Of Exile Genghis Khan Purple Lips One More Chance Henry Hudson I'm Waiting For The Man Sixty/Forty The Sphinx Orly Flight Heroes Camera Obscura Camera Obscura Tananore Win A Few My Funny Valentine Das Lied Vom Einsamen Mädchen Fearfully In Danger My Heart Is Empty Into The Arena König Lyrics: ------- (Album titles preceded by ##, Song titles by --) ## Velvet Underground and Nico [though most of the album isn't Nico, it's included for context] -- Sunday Morning (Lou Reed, John Cale) Sunday morning, brings the dawn in It's just a restless feeling by my side Early dawning, Sunday morning It's just the wasted years so close behind Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Sunday morning and I'm falling I've got a feeling I don't want to know Early dawning, Sunday morning It's all the streets you crossed, not so long ago Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning -- I'm Waiting for the Man (Lou Reed) I'm waiting for my man Twenty-six dollars in my hand Up to Lexington, 125 Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive I'm waiting for my man Hey, white boy, what you doin' uptown? Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women around? Oh pardon me sir, it's the furthest from my mind I'm just lookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine I'm waiting for my man Here he comes, he's all dressed in black PR shoes and a big straw hat He's never early, he's always late First thing you learn is that you always gotta wait I'm waiting for my man Up to a Brownstone, up three flights of stairs Everybody-body's pinned you, but nobody cares He's got the works, gives you sweet taste Aw then you gotta split because you got no time to waste I'm waiting for my man Baby don't you holler, darlin' don't you bawl and shout I'm feeling good, you know I'm gonna work it on out I'm feeling good, I'm feeling so fine Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time I'm waiting for my man (Walk me home) (Ah, that's all right) -- Femme Fatale (Lou Reed) [sung by Nico] Here she comes, you better watch your step She's going to break your heart in two, it's true It's not hard to realize Just look into her false colored eyes She builds you up to just put you down, what a clown 'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale) The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale) See the way she walks Hear the way she talks You're put down in her book You're number 37, have a look She's going to smile to make you frown, what a clown Little boy, she's from the street Before you start, you're already beat She's gonna play you for a fool, yes it's true 'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale) The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale) See the way she walks Hear the way she talks -- Venus in Furs (Lou Reed) Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him Strike dear mistress, and cure his heart Downy sins of streetlight fancies Chase the costumes she shall wear Ermine furs adorn the imperious Severin, severin awaits you there I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather Shiny leather in the dark Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you Strike dear mistress, and cure his heart Severin, severin, speak so slightly Severin, down on your bended knee Taste the whip, in love not given lightly Taste the whip, now bleed for me I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him Strike dear mistress, and cure his heart -- Run Run Run (Lou Reed) Teenage Mary said to Uncle Dave "I sold my soul, must be saved Gonna take a walk down to Union Square You never know who you're gonna find there" You gotta run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do Marguerita Passion had to get her fix She wasn't well, she was getting sick Went to sell her soul, she wasn't high Didn't know, thinks she could buy it And she would run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do Seasick Sarah had a golden nose Hobnail boots wrapped around her toes When she turned blue, all the angels screamed They didn't know they couldn't make the scene She had to run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do Beardless Harry, what a waste Couldn't even get a small-town taste Rode the trolleys down to forty-seven Figured he was good to get himself to heaven Cause he had to run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do -- All Tomorrow's Parties (Lou Reed) [sung by Nico] And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will she go, and what shall she do When midnight comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown and cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns To all tomorrow's parties And what will she do with Thursday's rags When Monday comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown and cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown For whom none will go mourning A blackened shroud A hand-me-down gown Of rags and silks - a costume Fit for one who sits and cries For all tomorrow's parties -- Heroin (Lou Reed) I don't know just where I'm going, But I'm gonna try for the kingdom if I can, 'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man When I put a spike into my vein, And I'll tell 'ya, things aren't quite the same, When I'm rushin' on my run, And I feel just like Jesus' son, And I guess that I just don't know, And I guess that I just don't know. I have made the big decision: I'm gonna try to nullify my life. 'Cause when the blood begins to flow, When it shoots up the dropper's neck, When I'm closing in on death, And you can't help me now, you guys, And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk, You can all go take a walk. And I guess that I just don't know, And I guess that I just don't know. I wish that I was born a thousand years ago... I wish that I'd sail the darkened seas, On a great big clipper ship, Going from this land here to that, In a sailor's suit and cap, Away from the big city Where a man can not be free Of all of the evils of this town, And of himself, and those around. Oh, and I guess that I just don't know. Oh, and I guess that I just don't know. Heroin, be the death of me. Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life, Because a mainer to my vein Leads to a center in my head, And then I'm better off than dead, Because when the smack begins to flow, I really don't care anymore About all the Jim-Jim's in this town, And all the politicians makin' busy sounds, And everybody puttin' everybody else down, And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds, 'Cause when the smack begins to flow, Then I really don't care anymore. Ah, when the heroin is in my blood, And that blood is in my head, Then thank God that I'm as good as dead, Then thank your God that I'm not aware, And thank God that I just don't care, And I guess I just don't know, And I guess I just don't know. -- There She Goes Again (Lou Reed) There she goes again She's out on the streets again She's down on her knees, my friend But you know she'll never ask you please again Now take a look, there's no tears in her eyes She won't take it from just any guy, what can you do You see her walkin' on down the street Look at all your friends she's gonna meet You better hit her There she goes again She's knocked out on her feet again She's down on her knees, my friend But you know she'll never ask you please again Now take a look, there's no tears in her eyes Like a bird, you know she would fly, what can you do You see her walkin' on down the street Look at all your friends that she's gonna meet You better hit her Now take a look, there's no tears in her eyes Like a bird, you know she will fly, fly, fly away See her walking on down the street Look at all your friends that she's gonna meet She's gonna bawl and shout She's gonna work it She's gonna work it out, bye bye Bye bye baby All right -- I'll Be Your Mirror (Lou Reed) [sung by Nico] I'll be your mirror Reflect what you are, in case you don't know I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset The light on your door to show that you're home When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I find it hard to believe you don't know The beauty you are But if you don't let me be your eyes A hand to your darkness, so you won't be afraid When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I'll be your mirror -- The Black Angel's Death Song (Lou Reed, John Cale) The myriad choices of his fate Set themselves out upon a plate For him to choose What had he to lose Not a ghost bloodied country All covered with sleep Where the black angel did weep Not an old city street in the east Gone to choose And wandering's brother Walked on through the night With his hair in his face On a long splintered cut from the knife of G.T. The rally man's patter ran on through the dawn Until we said so long To his skull-shrill yell Shining brightly red-rimmed and Red-lined with the time Infused with the choice of the mind On ice skates scraping chunks From the bells Cut mouth bleeding razor's Forgetting the pain Antiseptic remains cool goodbye So you fly To the cozy brown snow of the east Gone to choose, choose again Sacrificials remains make it hard to forget Where you come from The stools of your eyes Serve to realize fame, choose again And roverman's refrain of the sacrilege recluse For the loss of a horse Went the bowels and a tail of a rat Come again, choose to go And if Epiphany's terror reduced you to shame Have your head bobbed and weaved Choose a side to be on If the stone glances off Split didactics in two Leave the colors of the mouse trails Don't scream, try between If you choose, if you choose, try to lose For the loss of remain come and start Start the game I che che che che I Che che ka tak koh Choose to choose Choose to choose, choose to go -- European Son (Lou Reed, John Cale, Sterling Morrison, Maureen Tucker) You killed your European son You spit on those under twenty-one But now your blue car's gone You better say so long Hey hey, bye bye bye You made your wallpapers green You want to make love to the scene Your European son is gone You'd better say so long Your clouds drifting goodbye ## Chelsea girl -- The Fairest of the Seasons (Jackson Browne, Gregory Copeland) Now that it's time Now that the hour hand has landed at the end Now that it's real Now that the dreams have given all they had to lend I want to know do I stay or do I go And maybe try another time And do I really have a hand in my forgetting? Now that I've tried Now that I've finally found that this is not the way, Now that I turn Now that I feel it's time to spend the night away I want to know do I stay or do I go And maybe finally split the rhyme And do I really understand the undernetting? Yes and the morning has me Looking in your eyes And seeing mine warning me To read the signs carefully. Now that it's light Now that the candle's falling smaller in my mind Now that it's here Now that I'm almost not so very far behind I want to know do I stay or do I go And maybe follow another sign And do I really have a song that I can ride on? Now that I can Now that it's easy, ever easy all around. Now that I'm here Now that I'm falling to the sunlights and a song I want to know do I stay or do I go And do I have to do just one And can I choose again if I should lose the reason? Yes, and the morning Has me looking in your eyes And seeing mine warning me To read the signs more carefully. Now that I smile, Now that I'm laughing even deeper inside. Now that I see, Now that I finally found the one thing I denied It's now I know do I stay or do I go And it is finally I decide That I'll be leaving In the fairest of the seasons. -- These Days (Jackson Browne) I've been out walking I don't do too much talking These days, these days. These days I seem to think a lot About the things that I forgot to do And all the times I had the chance to. I've stopped my rambling, I don't do too much gambling These days, these days. These days I seem to think about How all the changes came about my ways And I wonder if I'll see another highway. I had a lover, I don't think I'll risk another These days, these days. And if I seem to be afraid To live the life that I have made in song It's just that I've been losing so long. La la la... I've stopped my dreaming, I won't do too much scheming These days, these days. These days I sit on corner stones And count the time in quarter tones to ten. Please don't confront me with my failures, I had not forgotten them. -- Little Sister (John Cale, Lou Reed) Don't call me home, little sister Before the night is done My love and I are fleeing Running into the sun. Turn to fly, go away Little bird, please don't stay Fare thee well. Take up all your jewels and gold, Bury them away in the earth. Let your memory reduce them to dust But don't forget the knife that was thrust. Turn to fly, go away Little bird, please don't stay Fare thee well. Frozen kiss by the fountain Running into the sea Where shadows choose their horrors Designed for music. Turn to fly, go away, Little bird, please don't stay, Fare thee well. -- Winter Song (John Cale) The snow on your eyelids that curtsy with age Is freezing the stares on tyranny's wings. The bitter is hard and the warmth of your skin Is diseased with familiar caresses. Withdrawing from splendor and royal decay Among all the triumphs and jaded awards The angry and blazing circus of sun Blasphemes as the crown prince arises. You cannot beget all the sins that you owe To the people of paradise magic Pretend to answer passion and form With foreign rationalizations. Primroses are the jewels that lurk Among masks of pleasure that flicker with doubt Embraces of fame that's simultaneously fear To advance and demand to be recognized. The river shall flow through hollow green faces Of caricature's resentment etched out of the tongues. Both reluctant princess asleep before birth The classical sensitive failures. The worshipping wicked cling to the dark of your heart Lying there and wait with your angels Moan and ravish from dawn to dusk The avaricious young lovers. -- It Was a Pleasure Then (Nico, Lou Reed, John Cale) It was a pleasure then Could you just be here again To know what there was to see When all the Sunday people Were so quiet in the dark Afraid to be better the next day La la la... It was a pleasure then When we could sit and stare again Until the stars fell through The cloudy trees onto the grass Stars to smile with us Until they too had tears in their eyes You tell us this one tale Of how much we must not agree. It was a pleasure then To see the dying days again In horror of the nights Never never never Never be too bright We've got no secret Heart to hide somewhere at last As long as we could see The sky confess this crime 0f bitter tasting hatefulness Above our shattered minds. It was a pleasure It was a pleasure La la la... -- Chelsea Girls (Lou Reed, Sterling Morrison) Here's Room 506 It's enough to make you sick Bridget's all wrapped up in foil You wonder if she can uncoil. Here they come now See them run now Here they come now Chelsea Girls Here's Room 115 Filled with S & M queens Magic marker row You wonder just high they go. Here they come now See them run now Here they come now Chelsea Girls Here's Pope dear Ondine Rona's treated him so mean She wants another scene She wants to be a human being. Here they come now See them run now Here they come now Chelsea Girls Pepper she's having fun She thinks she's some man's son Her perfect love's don't last Her future died in someone's past. Here they come now See them run now Here they come now Chelsea Girls Dear Ingrid's found her lick She's turned another trick Her treats and times revolve She's got problems to be solved Here they come now See them run now Here they come now Chelsea Girls Poor Mary, she's uptight She can't turn out her light She rolled Susan in a ball And now she can't see her at all Here they come now See them run now Here they come now Chelsea Girls Dropout, she's in a fix, Amphetamine has made her sick White powder in the air She's got no bones and can't be scared Here they come now See them run now Here they come now Chelsea Girls Here comes Johnny Bore, He collapsed on the floor They shot him up with milk And when he died sold him for silk Here they come now See them run now Here they come now Chelsea Girls Here they come now See them run now Here they come now Chelsea Girls -- I'll Keep it with Mine (Bob Dylan) You will search, babe, at any cost, But how long, babe, can you search for what's not lost? Everybody will help you, Some people are very kind. But if I can save you any time, Come on, give it to me, I'll keep it with mine. I can't help it if you might think I am odd If I say I'm not loving you for what you are But for what you're not. Everybody will help you, Discover what you set out to find But if I can save you any time, Come on, give it to me, I'll keep it with mine. The train leaves at half past ten But it'll be back tomorrow same time again. The conductor, he's weary, Still stuck on the line. But if I can save you any time, Come on, give it to me, I'll keep it with mine. -- Somewhere There's a Feather (Jackson Browne) Love and learn Take your turn Somewhere there's a feather Falling slowly from the sky You need not know the reason why. Stand apart Hear your heart Someday there will be Another lover till the end You need not hold your breath till then. Don't ask me to explain to you There's nothing to remain but what we see. Fall and climb Take your time Somehow you must live up To the precedents you've set You need not hope for answers yet. Don't ask me how I know it now The future does not show itself to me. So love and learn Take your turn Somewhere there's a feather Falling slowly from the sky You need not know the reason why. -- Wrap Your Troubles in Dreams (Lou Reed) Wrap your troubles in dreams Send them all away Put them in a bottle and Across the seas they'll stay Speak not of misfortunes Speak not of your woes Just steal yourself a holiday Crouching by the door Ride and sway to music's pain Searing with the sides Caress it with a lover's touch For it shall be your bride Wrap your troubles in dreams Send them all away Put them in a bottle And across the seas they'll stay Slash the golden whip, it slaps Across the lover's sides The earth trembles without remorse Preparing for to die Salty ocean waves and sprays Come crashing to the shore Bullies kick and kill young loves Down on barroom floors Wrap your troubles in dreams Send them all away Put them in a bottle And across the seas they'll stay Violence echoes through the land In heart of every man The knife stabs existent wounds Puss runs through matted hair The gleaming knife cuts early Through the midnight air Cutting entrails in its path Blood runs without care Excrement filters through the brain Hatred bends the spine Filth covers the body pores To be cleansed by dying time Wrap your troubles in dreams Send them all away Put them in a bottle And across the seas they'll stay -- Eulogy to Lenny Bruce (Tim Hardin) I've lost a friend And I don't know why But never again Will we get together to die. And why after every last shot Was there always another? Why after all you hadn't got Did you leave your life to your mother? And Honey Harlow The singer burlesque queen How did she know You needed morphine? Why didn't you listen To the warning words of your friends While they told you so? I know you couldn't listen To people talk about What they didn't know. I've lost a friend And I don't know why But never again Will we get together to die. And why after every last shot Was there always another? Why after all you hadn't got Did you leave your life to your mother? ## The Marble Index -- Prelude [instrumental] -- Lawns of Dawns Can you follow me Can you follow my distresses My caresses Fiery guesses Swim and sink into Early morning mercies He blesses you He blesses me The day the night caresses Caresses you, caresses me Can you follow me Dawn your guise has filled my nights with fear At each closing of my eyes You never see these pictures in my mind Can you follow me Aside from leaving overdrawn caresses Aside from having thrown a joke on you and me Can you follow me I cannot understand the way I feel Until I rest on lawns of dawns Can you follow me -- No One Is There Across from behind my window screen Demon is dancing down the scene In a crucial parody Demon is dancing down the scene He is calling and throwing His arms up in the air And no one is there All of them are missing as the game Comes to a start No one is there Some are calling, some are sad Some are calling him mad No one is there Across from behind your window screen Demon is dancing down the scene In a crucial parody Demon is dancing down the scene He is calling and throwing His arms up in the air No one is there All of them are missing As the game comes to a start No one is there And no sound has them Declared To be missing To be missing To be missing -- Ari's Song Sail away, sail away my little boy Let the wind fill your heart with light and joy Sail away my little boy Let the rain wash away your cloudy days Sail away into a dream Let the wind send you a fantasy Of the ancient silver sea Now you see that only dreams Can send you where you want to be Now you find those faces Are not holding places Where you thought they'd be And later as you go again You will agree That it was all a dream Sail away, sail away my little boy Let the wind fill your heart with light and joy Sail away my little boy -- Facing the Wind It's holding me against my will And doesn't leave me still Amazons are riding out To find a meaning for The name, my name In the rain My spinning on my Name In the rain, in the rain When did it begin? When did it begin? Why am I not facing the wind? My mother and my brother Are facing the wind. Why are they facing the wind? Why are they facing the wind? There's nothing more to sing about Not now or when they carry me away In the rain My spinning on my name in the rain My spinning on my name in the rain In the rain. When did it begin? When did it begin? Why are they facing the wind? -- Julius Caesar (Memento Hodie) Amidst water lily fields white and green Grows a tree And from the tree hang apples Not for you to eat. In a way it matters more Than it did before To see the East voyaging through True hearts of dunes Mirth Birth Reverie There in harmony Somersault caravans of fools As he passes for reply To sing his songs again. He sways to kiss the horizontal ground And from the ground a dove rises And as a mark of honor A mask is left behind Mirth Birth Reverie There in harmony To gentle form and noble force Calm and vast his voice cascades From this gentle stage Calm and vast the city lies On a horizontal ground Kind and calm Julius lies For Octavian to prevail Mirth Birth Reverie In harmony Traverses the peninsula Aeolus with his whisperwinds to strike With his gentle kisses the righteous And wise and doom ambitious praise With his will his will and order Mirth Birth Reverie Amidst water lily fields white and green Grows a tree And from the tree hang apples Not for you to eat Beneath the heaving sea Where statues and pillars and stone altars rest for all these Aching bones to guide us far from energy Mirth Birth Reverie -- Frozen Warnings Friar hermit stumbles over The cloudy borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Into numberless reflections Rises a smile from your eyes into mine Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Over railroad station tracks Faintly flickers a modest cry From without a thousand cycles A thousand cycles to come A thousand times to win A thousand ways to run the world In a similar reply Friar hermit stumbles over The cloudy borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Close to the frozen borderline Close to the frozen borderline Close to the frozen borderline -- Evening of Light Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time A true story wants to be mine A true story wants to be mine The story is telling a true lie The story is telling a true lie Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Dungeon's sinking to a slumber to the end of time Dungeon's sinking to a slumber to the end of time Petrel sings the domebells pound into the unended end of time Petrel sings the domebells pound into the unended end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time In the morning of my winter When my eyes are still asleep In the morning of my winter When my eyes are still asleep A dragonfly laying in a coat of snow I'll send to kiss your heart for me A dragonfly laying in a coat of snow I'll send to kiss your heart for me Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time The children are jumping in the evening of light The children are jumping in the evening of light A thousand sins are heavy in the evening of light A thousand sins are heavy in the evening of light Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time -- Sagen Die Gelehrten Und plötzlich sieht der Himmel aus wie Blut Und plötzlich sieht die Sonne aus wie Glut Das lassen uns're Götter doch nicht zu Sagen die Gelehrten Sagen die Gelehrten Das hat es früher nicht gegeben Mit Macht der Menschheit ihres Sinnes zu berauben Das lassen uns're Götter doch nicht zu Sagen die Gelehrten Sagen die Gelehrten Die Strafe ist nicht hoch genug Die brauchen doch kein Licht zum Sterben Es sieht ihnen doch niemand dabei zu Und plötzlich sieht der Himmel aus wie Blut Und plötzlich sieht die Sonne aus wie Glut Mit Gewalt Mitleid zu erregen Das lassen uns're Götter doch nicht zu Sagen die Gelehrten Sagen die Gelehrten Und niemand lehnt sich dagegen auf Dem Teufel seine Spielchen zu verderben Wie lange kann es überweilen auf Erden -- Sayings of the Wise Ones [translation of above by S.T.] And suddenly the sky looks like blood. And suddenly the sun looks like embers. Surely the Gods won't allow this. Say the Wise Ones. Say the Wise Ones. It never used to be like this. Robbing people of their sense. Surely the Gods won't allow this. Say the Wise Ones. Say the Wise Ones. The punishment is not high enough. They don't need light to die by. Nobody watches them dying. And suddenly the sky looks like blood. And suddenly the sun looks like embers. Forcing compassion. Surely the Gods won't allow this. Say the Wise Ones. Say the Wise Ones. And no one rebels against it To spoil the Devil's little game. How long can it stay like this on Earth. -- Rêve Revéiller Dans des images rêvés Je suis la forêt enneigée qui traverse les champs Le temps printemps enfermé dans ta journée Et ma nuit Et dans les images réveillée Je suis la nuit le jour enfermée Dans ta joie eclairée Pour embrasser ton coeur Être seule dans les champs qui traversent Ton printemps Réveille et son coeur enneigé Danser six ans Car depuis la naissance et la crampe de douleur le petit village N'est qu'un moment enneigé La p'tite fille était tombée Seulement un peu et elle avait tant pleuré Maintenant elle sait tomber Que dans ses rêve réveillés réveillés enneigés Pour les attraper en vitesse Sur les feuilles de ton printemps Enfermée dans les champs de couleur vives Et les faire chanter les faire chanter aux abeilles Dans tout les couleurs des fleurs révéillees -- Roses in the Snow He came your way And when he had to go There were roses growing in the snow Silently you'll go to the shadow of your soul And you know that it was like this before we had to go You will never see these lights Glowing in your nights Until you feel this way With every moon it is as though you're getting closer to your soul And then you go alone and with no fear Then you will know That it was like this before we had to go And you will find that you were blind Until you saw these lights glowing in your nights He came your way And when he had to go There were roses growing in the snow Silently you'll go to the shadow of your soul But you know it was like this before we had to go You will never see these lights Glowing in your nights If you don't know And there are roses growing in the snow -- Nibelungen Since the first of you and me asleep In a Nibelungen land Titanic curses trap me in A banishment of stay Symbols vanish from my senses Stem and stave the view appears Symbols captured in a trance Vanish from my glance For the various defenses I enforce a strike the alarm For the various defences That choose to be here and there And lose the direction everywhere Since the first of you and me asleep In a Nibelungen land where we cannot be Almond trees grow along the mountain trail From their tongues the words are spelling The telling numb I cannot hear it anymore I cannot hear it anymore Since the first of you and me here and there We lose the direction everywhere Shrieking city sun shiver in my veins In flames I run In flames I run Waiting for the sign to come Will you spell the words for me Will you spell the words for me to hear Nibelungen Nibelungen Nibelungen land ## Desertshore -- Janitor of Lunacy Janitor of lunacy Paralyze my infancy Petrify the empty cradle Bring hope to them and me Janitor of tyranny Testify my vanity Mortalize my memory Deceive the Devil's deed Tolerate my jealousy Recognize the desperate need Janitor of lunacy Identify my destiny Revive the living dream Forgive their begging scream Seal the giving of their seed Disease the breathing grief -- The Falconer The falconer is sitting on His summersand at dawn Unlocking flooded silvercages And with a silverdin arise All the lovely faces And the lovely silvertraces erase My empty pages The falconer is sitting on His summersand at dawn Beside his singing silverwaves And his dancing rebelrace That compose ahead of timeless time A sound inside my candle light Father child Angels of the night Silverframe my candlelight Father child Angels of the night Silverframe my candlelight The falconer is sitting on His summersand at dawn Unlocking flooded silvercages And with a silverdin arise All the lovely faces And the lovely silvertraces erase My empty pages -- My Only Child My only child be not so blind See what you hold There are no words no ears no eyes To show them what you know Their hands are old Their faces cold Their bodies close to freezing Their feelings find The morning small Too small to fill their ways with breathing The evening tall My only child remember well The words that you are told For some of them it is only easy to survive Their hands are old Their faces cold Their bodies close to freezing Their feelings find The morning small The evening tall Man and wife are feasting the time The time that lies behind At home in sweetness and delight Drinking the bitter wine Their hands are old Their faces cold Their bodies close to freezing Their feelings find The morning small The evening tall -- Le Petit Chevalier Je suis le petit chevalier Avec le ciel dessus mes yeux Je ne peux pas me effroyer Je suis le petit chevalier Avec la terre dessous mes pieds J'irai te visiter J'irai te visiter -- Abschied Seinem Geiste bekenne Ich Mich Ein Sehnen verzehret sein schönes Gesicht Das ermattet von Güte beschattet allmächtig ist Sein Körper bewegt sich nicht Im Traume sich endlich sein Zwingen vergißt Den heulenden Jubel erkenne Ich nicht Der Mir den heiligen Frieden zerbricht Sein schweigender Mund, seine schlafende Brust Harren zärtlich der süßen Lust Sein Körper bewegt sich nicht Im Traume sich endlich sein Zwingen vergißt -- Farewell [translation of above from http://smironne.free.fr/] To his spirit I confess A longing consumes his beautiful face It wearies, shaded from goodness, being almighty His body lies still Dreaming, he finally forgets his compulsion I don't recognize the scream of jubilation That destroys the holy peace for me His silent mouth, his sleeping chest Awaiting delicately for sweet desire His body lies still Dreaming, he finaly forgets his compulsion -- Afraid Cease to know or to tell Or to see or to be your own Cease to know or to tell Or to see or to be your own Have someone else's will as your own Have someone else's will as your own You are beautiful and you are alone You are beautiful and you are alone Often the ardorless and plain Reward your grace Often the ardorless and plain Reward your grace Confuse your hunger capture the fake Confuse your hunger capture the fake Banish the faceless reward your grace Banish the faceless reward your grace -- Mütterlein Liebes kleines Mütterlein Nun darf ich endlich bei Dir Sein Die Sehnsucht und die Einsamkeit Erlösen sich in Seligkeit Liebes kleines Mütterlein Nun darf ich endlich bei Dir Sein Die Sehnsucht und die Einsamkeit Erlösen sich in Seligkeit Die Wiege ist Dein Heimatkleid Ein Schweben Deine Herrlichkeit In Wonne wandelt Dein Herzeleid Und greift in die siegende Flut hinein Die Wiege ist Dein Heimatkleid Ein Schweben Deiner Herrlichkeit In Wonne wandelt Dein Herzeleid Und greift in die siegende Flut hinein -- Little Mummy [translation of above from http://smironne.free.fr/] Dear little mummy At last I can be near you Longing and loneliness Are redeemed through blessings Dear little mummy At last I can be near you Longing and loneliness Are redeemed through blessings The cradle that is your native dress Floats along your magnificence The pain in your heart turned into joy Holds back in the conquered flood The cradle that is your native dress Floats along your magnificence The pain in your heart turned into joy Holds back in the conquered flood -- All That Is My Own Your winding winds stood so All that is my own Where land and water meet Where on my soul I sit upon my bed Your ways have led me to bleed Every child will be able to weep Every wise man spoke of him Every keeper will be sleeper And a guide to ways unsure Your winding winds did sow All that is my own Where land and water meet Where on my soul I sit upon my bed Your ways have led me to bleed He who knows may pass on The word unknown And meet me on the desertshore Meet me on the desertshore Your winding winds did sow All that is my own Where land and water meet Where on my soul I sit upon my bed Your ways have led me to bleed He who knows may pass on The word unknown And meet me on the desertshore Meet me on the desertshore Meet me on the desertshore Your winding winds stood so All that is my own Where land and water meet Where on my soul I sit upon my bed Your ways have led me to bleed He who knows may pass on the word I know And meet me on the desertshore Meet me on the desertshore Your winding winds did sow All that is my own Where land and water meet Where on my soul I sit upon my bed Your ways have led me to bleed ## The End -- It Has Not Taken Long It has not taken long It has not taken long The hunters they are hiding from me A wooden hand A golden reed A waiting end for them to bleed La la la... It has not taken long It has not taken long To feast our naked eye upon The open blade The hungry beast have found her calling Calling help me please La la la... -- Secret Side Without a guide, without a hand Unwed virgins in the land Unwed virgins in the land Tied up on the sand When there come ships into the land They'll be awaiting reverence They'll be awaiting reverence At their children's hands Are you not loyal to your pride Are you not on the secret side? It's not a crime, a gain to you, Do you not understand? Without a guide, without a hand Unwed virgins in the land Unwed virgins in the land Tied up on the sand When there come ships into the land They'll be awaiting reverence They'll be awaiting reverence At their children's hands Are you not loyal to your pride Are you not on the secret side? It's not a crime, a gain to you, Do you not understand? -- You Forget to Answer When I remember what to say When I remember what to say You will know me again And you forget to answer When I remember what to say When I remember what to say You will know me again And you forget to answer You seem not to be listening You seem not to be listening The high tide is taking everything And you forget to answer When I remember what to say When I remember what to say You will know me again And you forget to answer -- Innocent and Vain The secrets that I do not know I cannot understand them A wanted series printed over Words are his defences The battle bracelets do not fit My favourite gladiator A fanatic hero piously Has to be a faker He is a dangerous creator A master in his mortal cave I am a savage violator A varlet innocent and vain -- Valley of the Kings The bandits be my weaknesses His fault shall be my knife His weapon be His weapon be my innocence The killer must not die Is there a charge against my fate, Can't I betray my hate? Will I regain my father's gait, Must the killer die? The testament lies hidden from me Underneath my sins A carriage A carriage will take me to The valley of the Kings -- We've Got the Gold We've got the gold, we do not seem too old We've got the gold, we do not seem too old A pity does not bear a single flower A pity does not bear a single flower Very proud and very poor You're walking on your prison floor A pity does not bear a single flower A pity does not bear a single flower Very proud and very poor I'm waiting at your prison floor A pity does not bear a single flower A pity does not bear a single flower We've got the gold, we do not seem too old We've got the gold, we do not seem too old We've got the gold, we do not seem too old -- The End This is the end, beautiful friend, This is the end, my only friend. The end of our elaborate plans, The end of everything that stands, The end, no safety no surprise, The end, I'll never look into your eyes again. Can you picture what we'll be So limitless and free Desperately in need of some stranger's hand In a desperate land? Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain And all the children are insane, All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain. There's danger on the edge of town, Ride the King's highway, baby. Weird scenes inside the gold mine, Ride the highway West. Ride the snake, Ride the snake to the lake, The ancient lake. The snake is long, seven miles, Ride the snake. He's old and his skin is cold. The West is the best The West is the best Get here and we'll do the rest The blue bus is calling us The blue bus is calling us Driver, where're you taking us? The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on. He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall. He went to the room where his sister lived And then he paid a visit to his brother. And then he, he walked on down the hall And he came to a door and he looked inside. "Father?" "Yes, son?" "I want to kill you. Mother, I want to ..." Come on, baby, take a chance with us, Come on, baby, take a chance with us, Come on, baby, take a chance with us And meet me at the back of the blue bus. This is the end, beautiful friend, This is the end, my only friend. The end, it hurts to set you free, But you'll never follow me. The end of laughter and soft lies, The end of nights we tried to die, This is the end. -- Das Lied der Deutschen Deutschland, Deutschland über alles, Über alles in der Welt, Wenn es stets zum Schutz und Trutze Brüderlich zusammenhält; Von der Maas bis an die Memel, Von der Etsch bis an den Belt: Deutschland, Deutschland über alles, Über alles in der Welt! Deutschland, Deutschland über alles, Über alles in der Welt. Deutsche Frauen, deutsche Treue, Deutscher Wein und deutscher Sang Sollen in der Welt behalten Ihren alten, schönen Klang, Uns zu edler Tat begeistern Unser ganzes Leben lang: Deutsche Frauen, deutsche Treue, Deutscher Wein und deutscher Sang! Deutsche Frauen, deutsche Treue, Deutscher Wein und deutscher Sang! Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit Für das deutsche Vaterland! Danach laßt uns alle streben Brüderlich mit Herz und Hand! Einigkeit und Recht und Freiheit Sind des Glückes Unterpfand: Blüh' im Glanze dieses Glückes, Blühe, deutsches Vaterland! Blüh' im Glanze dieses Glückes, Blühe, deutsches Vaterland! -- Germany Above All Others [translation of above from http://smironne.free.fr/] Germany, Germany above all others, Above all others in the world, When it steadfastly holds together, Offensively and defensively with brotherhood. From the Maas to the Memel, From the Etsch to the Belt: Germany, Germany above all others, Above all others in the world! Germany, Germany above all others, Above all others in the world! German women, German loyalty, German wine and German songs Shall keep in the world Their old, beautiful sound, Us to noble act Inspire our whole life long: German women, German loyalty, German wine and German songs! German women, German loyalty, German wine and German songs! Unity and justice and freedom For the German fatherland! Let us all pursue this purpose brotherly, With heart and hand Unity and justice and freedom Are the pledge of happiness. Flourish in this blessing's glory, Flourish, German fatherland. Flourish in this blessing's glory, Flourish, German fatherland. ## Drama of Exile -- Genghis Khan I have come to lie with you I have come to die with you On your padded shoulder And your golden chest In a wilderness of glass we rest And all the flowers they are our words And my chances follow dances Into a storm afraid A sweet and bitter rest he gets A sweet and bitter rest he gets I have come to lie with you I have come to die with you -- Purple Lips He reminds all the laughter That has left me going down And my heart is falling silently Into the driving evening sound Sometimes we must keep from bringing Certain thoughts up to the light And a matter of the winning In a case of two lips lies I have been looking out for him From over this broken bridge The safest place it seems to be To ever reach his purple lips -- One More Chance Give awareness and some light To the darkness outside A roof above my head might just be right For such a tender night Give awareness and some light To the darkness outside A roof above my head might just be right For such a tender night tender night The bridge will show you how to fall More than one good person you can call Stepping on the stairway Climbing up the wall Has the man I told you about Stopped in here or called? Stepping on the stairway climbing up the wall Has the man I told you about Stopped in here or called? Was it the right moment to lift his head And did he see that you are mad Seven daughters and one son And their father's on the run He is gone long past midnight From the Towers strikes the time. What will they do when morning dawns They may not be able to explain Are you ready for a good fight Are you ready for laughter It is you that we are after It is you You can give me one more chance Forget that it is me who must fight -- Henry Hudson White light lays above The Henry Hudson riverbank And you will see a lady standing Stealing past a happy ending Staring at the happy landing Her heart beats loud and fast Her love looks like a broken glass White light lays above The riverbank A sinking ship has brought the light Upon the land And Henry Hudson knows not where The lady's standing A lonely shoulder must grow older Waiting on the riverbank -- I'm Waiting For the Man (Lou Reed) I'm waiting for my man Twenty-six dollars in my hand Up to Lexington 125 Feeling sick and dirty, more dead than alive I'm waiting for my man Hey, white boy, what you doin' uptown? Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women around? Oh pardon me sir, it's furthest from my mind I'm just lookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine I'm waiting for my man Here he comes, he's all dressed in black High-heeled shoes and a big straw hat He's never early, he's always late First thing you learn is that you've always got to wait I'm waiting for my man Two brownstones, up three flights of stairs Looks like nobody's pinned you, but nobody cares He's got the works, gives you sweet taste Ah, then you've got to split because you've got no time to waste I'm waiting for my man Baby, don't you holler, darling don't you bawl and shout I'm feeling good, and I'm gonna work it all out I'm feeling good, I'm feeling so fine Until tomorrow, that's just some other time I'm waiting for my man -- Sixty/Forty Will there be another time Will there be another time Another year, another wish to stay? Will there be another time Will there be another time Another year, another wish to stay? When the evening light wants to be so bright And the morning sound is out of sight Can there be another word to say Or do we have to give it all away? Many moons have to be found At certain times you'll hear them pound You can hear the hell bells praying Many moons have to be found At certain times you'll hear them pound You can hear the hell bells praying It is for granted hear their saying We are all enchanted staying Focussing on running down the drain When those tears are carved inside your brain New York Lower East Side fame In a golden circle game New York Lower East Side frame New York Lower East Side fame In a golden circle game New York Lower East Side frame Standing everywhere around The fastest way to be found At least I've given it away To keep it only would have made me stay Will there be another time? Will there be another time? -- The Sphinx The hours since I saw you last Have left me in an unknown past They do not seem to leave me They seem to join me on the road Or even when I take a boat A light Insanely bright is standing A fainting force My loneliness remains attending The hours since I saw you last Have left me in an unknown past They do not seem to leave me They seem to join me on the road Or even when I take a boat A light Insanely bright is standing A fainting force My loneliness remains attending -- Orly Flight Orly flight Madrid tonight Close the door On the last floor Close the flight Prepare your sight As if you'd never Seen the light Understand The fortune spent This crazy crime Has no regret Orly flight Madrid tonight Close the door On the last floor Orly flight Madrid tonight Close the door On the last floor Close the flight Prepare your sight As if you'd never Seen the light Understand The fortune spent Conceal your pain Conceal your pride -- Heroes (by David Bowie) I I will be King And you You will be Queen Though nothing Will drive them away We can be heroes Just for one day We can be heroes Just for one day You You can be mean And I I'll drink all the time 'Cause we're lovers And that is a fact Yes, we're lovers And that is that Though nothing Will keep us together We could steal time Just for one day We can be heroes For ever and ever What d'you say? I I wish you could swim Like the dolphins the dolphins can swim Though nothing Nothing will keep us together We can beat them Forever and ever Oh, we can be heroes Just for one day I I will be King And you You will be Queen Though nothing Will drive them away We can be heroes Just for one day We can be us Just for one day I I can remember Standing by the Wall The guns shot above our heads And we kissed As though nothing could fall And the shame was on the other side We can beat them Forever and ever We can be heroes Just for one day We can be heroes We can be heroes ## Camera Obscura -- Camera Obscura The last white man pulling the trigger on the last emotion Not if you care ... Her soft eyes like a splutter like the sun, a dancer So clear, dancing, dancing Are you smart ... Dancing Not if you care for me ... Dancing ... dancing ... dancing ... dancing ... dancing -- Tananore When I dream in When I scream in When I wipe my Dirty hands clean Tananore Aye oh dey ney da Tananore Aye oh dey ney da Ah no sa ney When I dream in When I scream in When I wipe my Dirty hands clean Ah ha ha ha ... Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha When I dream in When I scream in When I wipe my Dirty hands clean Tananore Aye oh dey ney da Tananore Aye oh dey ney da Ah no sa ney Ah no sa ney -- Win a Few They will give you what you need They will run your life They will get you where they want to On the cross you'll die Oh, what a game a fair frame Consumed into a single flame When you're blind When you're kind The future and the reasons Will they change the seasons? The law has made it very clear Save your breath for the next try They will try you with fanatic threats To make you sigh Oh, what a game a fair frame Consumed into a single flame When you're blind When you're kind The future and the reasons Will they change the seasons? They want your face for a magazine They want my voice for their fears I want the world's news to be A different truth in different ears What a game a fair frame Consumed into a single flame When you're blind When you're kind The future and the reasons They won't change the seasons -- My Funny Valentine My funny valentine Sweet comic valentine You make me smile with my heart Your looks are laughable Unphotographable Yet you're my favourite work of art Is your figure less than Greek? Is your mouth a little weak? When you open it to speak, are you smart? But don't change your hair for me Not if you care for me. Stay little valentine, stay! Each day is Valentine's Day. Is your figure less than Greek? Is your mouth a little weak? When you open it to speak, are you smart? But don't change your hair for me Not if you care for me Stay little valentine, stay! Each day is Valentine's Day. -- Das Lied vom einsamen Mädchen Sie herzte sanft ihr Spielzeug Bevor sie es zerbrach Und hatte eine Sehnsucht Und wußte nicht wonach Weil sie einsam war Und so blond ihr Haar Und ihr Mund so rot wie Wein Und wer von diesem Wein trank Konnt' nie mehr glücklich sein Doch einer sprach im Frühling: "Auch Du fühlst Lust und Schmerz" Und brach ihr tausend Rosen Doch sie brach nur sein Herz Weil sie einsam war Und so blond ihr Haar Und ihr Mund so rot wie Wein Ja, keine konnt' so küssen Und doch so einsam sein Was blieb von ihrem Leben Ein Lied, das niemand sang Sankt Peter ließ sie warten Zwei Ewigkeiten lang Weil sie einsam war Und so blond ihr Haar Und ihr Herz so tot wie Stein Dann rief er: "Armes Kind, komm, Sollst nie mehr einsam sein" -- The Song of the Lonely Girl [translation of above by S.T.] Tenderly she cradled her toy Before she smashed it up A longing filled her heart What for, she did not know For she was lonely And her hair so fair And her mouth as red as wine And whoever drank of this wine Could never know happiness again Yet, in spring someone told her: "You, too, feel pleasure and pain." He picked her a thousand roses But in return she broke his heart For she was lonely And her hair so fair And her mouth as red as wine No one could kiss like that And nevertheless be so lonely What remained of her life Was a song which no one sang St. Peter kept her waiting For an eternity and then another For she was lonely And her hair so fair And her heart as dead as stone He called to her: "Come, poor child, You shall never be lonely again." -- Fearfully in Danger On a dusty road you sit Fearfully in danger The intentions of my attitude Have mastered the adventure You'll be placed in harmony A degree of anger You have landed painfully, Fearfully in danger In a state of trance You may come and dance You may sing the void for me Constantly cold with fear I know that I do not need you here Does it fit your fears Does it suit your face No, you cannot grasp The phase Fearfully in danger Fearfully in danger -- My Heart Is Empty "My heart is empty But the songs I sing Are filled with love for you" A man said that to me That's how I know Sometimes love it does not show Sometimes it does not even know There is no witness to my anger When it stabs until he dies I am looking for the strangler To help me, help me with my crime Show me the way to warning Warning for the morning light I will stab it with a knife The blinding sun The heartbeat for the time to come The honesty That lies to you My heart is empty But the songs I sing Are filled with love for you -- Into the Arena Bring him into the arena And let the lion win again A triumph for the worst Or for the better Escaping remains uncertain Nemesis unloaded kiss A victim of his prophecies But we do much believe He may not wish all to see The dare May be surrender -- König O König, laß Dich leiten Laß mich Dich begleiten König, laß dich leiten Laß mich dich begleiten Auf diesem weiten Strand Ergreife meine Hand Ich will Dir alles geben Das Dich am Leben hält Ein Hoffen und ein Streben Dein Blick bis in mein Zelt -- King [translation of above by S.T.] O king, allow yourself to be guided Allow me to be your guide King, allow yourself to be guided Allow me to be your guide On this endless beach Take my hand I want to give you everything To keep you alive Hope and aspiration A glance into my tentDouglas Brick / dbrick@kom.net Sun Aug 1 03:01:33 PDT 2010