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And they're singing this note cause it fits in well with the chord I'm playing
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...cuz' I'm in tune....right on tune...I'm in tune...and I'm gonna tune.....
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Right in on you
We are the Sherlock Holmes English Speaking Vernacular Help save Fu Manchu, Moriarty and Dracula |
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....don't forget Burroughs
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We are the Skyscraper Condemnation Affiliate
God save tudor houses, antique tables and billiards |
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...and the hippo's were boiled in their tanks...
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Angel-headed hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection
to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night. |
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I've seen the greatest minds of my generation destroyed by madness....
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Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter,
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, |
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drank to the turmoil of the world and the price to survive
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I feel like: I'm stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues again.... I've seen the greatest minds of my generation destroyed by madness.... drank to the turmoil of the world and the price to survive And Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin' you to defy it... Lights flicker from the opposite loft In this room the heat pipes just cough .. Angel-headed hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection - The country music station plays soft But there's nothing, really nothing to turn off... Just Louise and her lover SO entwined... And these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night. Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter, Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley, ...and these Vision of Johanna kept me up until the dawn... Oh, the ragman draws circles Up and down the block. I'd ask him what the matter was But I know that he don't talk. And they're singing this note cause it fits in well with the chord I'm playing ...cuz' I'm in tune....right on tune...I'm in tune...and I'm gonna tune..... Right in on YOU... Shhh... There once was a note! Listen... |
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a lovesick Romeo sings the streets a serenade, he's laying everyone low with the love song that he made...
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But I'm in tune, right in tune...
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Dancere, when we made love you used to cry, I'll love my dearest my darling, I'll love you til the day I die.
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jKZ_JInEzOQ&feature=related
Ah - (((((((TB)))))))) Oh, Daddy... is that ALL there is to a circus? Is that All ... there is ... Then let's KEEP dancing!!! Let's break out the booze and have a BALL ... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=umaqUHhbWN0 |
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Dancere, when we made love you used to cry, I'll love my dearest my darling, I'll love you til the day I die. I still cry ... Some moments live on in time, and far past time and the I can see... |
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And there were monsters outside mommy, real scary monsters...
No more I love you's, the language is leaving me No ore I love you's, the changes are shifting outside the world I used to be lunatic, from my darkest hours I used to be at war with all and so restless nights. I used to have demons in my room at night Desire, despair, desire... but now... |
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Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin ...
Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in ... Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove ... Dance me to the end of love. Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone ... Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon ... Show me slowly what I only know the limits of ... Dance me to the end of love. Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on ... Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long ... We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above ... Dance me to the end of love. Dance me to the children who are asking to be born ... Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn ... Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn ... Dance me to the end of love. Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin ... Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in ... Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove ... Dance me to the end of love. |
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How gentle is the rain that falls softly on the meadow
Birds high up in the trees serenade the clouds with their melodies Oh, see there beyond the hill, the bright colours of the rainbow. Some magic from above made this day for us just to fall in love Now I belong to you from this day until forever, Just love me tenderly and I'll give to you every part of me. Oh, don't ever make me cry through long lonely nights without love. Be always true to me, keep this day in your heart eternally. Some day we shall return to this place upon the meadow. We'll walk out in the rain, see the birds above singing once again. Oh, you hold me in your arms, and say once again you love me, And if your love is true, everything will be just as wonderful. You'll hold me in your arms, and say once again you love me, And if your love is true, everything will be just as wonderful. |
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Now in Vienna there's ten pretty women
There's a shoulder where Death comes to cry There's a lobby with nine hundred windows There's a tree where the doves go to die There's a piece that was torn from the morning And it hangs in the Gallery of Frost Take this waltz, take this waltz Take this waltz with the clamp on its jaws Oh I want you, I want you, I want you On a chair with a dead magazine In the cave at the tip of the lily In some hallways where love's never been On a bed where the moon has been sweating In a cry filled with footsteps and sand Take this waltz, take this waltz Take its broken waist in your hand This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz With its very own breath of brandy and Death Dragging its tail in the sea There's a concert hall in Vienna Where your mouth had a thousand reviews There's a bar where the boys have stopped talking They've been sentenced to death by the blues Ah, but who is it climbs to your picture With a garland of freshly cut tears? Take this waltz, take this waltz Take this waltz it's been dying for years There's an attic where children are playing Where I've got to lie down with you soon In a dream of Hungarian lanterns In the mist of some sweet afternoon And I'll see what you've chained to your sorrow All your sheep and your lilies of snow Take this waltz, take this waltz With its "I'll never forget you, you know!" This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz ... And I'll dance with you in Vienna I'll be wearing a river's disguise The hyacinth wild on my shoulder, My mouth on the dew of your thighs And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook, With the photographs there, and the moss And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty My cheap violin and my cross And you'll carry me down on your dancing To the pools that you lift on your wrist Oh my love, Oh my love Take this waltz, take this waltz It's yours now. It's all that there is ... |
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