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  1. #81

    Ifrit Gast
    Zitat Zitat
    Original geschrieben von Dark Paladin
    ~ein verliebter dunkler Paladin, dessen Liebe erwidert wurde~
    Erst Stan, jetzt du. Augenscheinlich mach Amor momentan Überstunden..faszinierend..und Gratz.

    Und dann mal passend zum Thema (und auch als eventueller Anspieltip für dich ^^) ein Song, den man am besten zusammen mit seiner Angebeteten oder in Gedanken an sie (fast noch schöner ) hört:

    Erykah Badu & Steven Marley (Lion)

    [Lion]
    And she says she needs more than a friend
    That's all I ever been yo
    Well one day you gon' overstand yo badu
    And I remember the first time that we met yo
    How could I forget
    When you smiled
    And I turned and said to you
    Yo, your pure and true

    I'm in love with you, in love with you
    I'm in love with you, in love with you
    I'm in love with you, in love with you
    I'm in love with you, in love with you, yeah

    I'm so in love baby
    I don't care what your mama say
    Standing in love lady
    And I don't care what your sister say
    Yo badu I need ya

    [Badu]
    He said he's really diggin me
    I don't know what to say
    I can't imagine why I feel so weak, say, say
    That's when he took my heart in his hands
    And kissed it gently
    He open up his lips then said this poetry
    I'm in love with you, love with you
    Love with you, love with you
    Love with you, love with you
    Love with you, love with you

    I'm so in love baby
    I don't care what your brothers say, no
    I'm so in love baby
    I don't care what the people say

    [Lion & Badu]
    Well I try and I try and I try
    And I try and I try and I try and I try and I try

    [Lion]
    And you said you need more than a friend
    That's all I've ever been yo
    Well one day you gon' overstand yo badu

    [Badu]
    And when I look In your eyes
    I know that you were meant to be
    My solider so baby come on
    I mean it desperately

    [Badu & Lion]
    I'm in love with you, love with you
    I'm in love with you, in love with you
    No see I'm in love with you, love with you
    No, no, no I'm in love with you, in love with you

    I'm so in love baby
    I don't care what the people say
    Standing in love lady
    And I don't care what your sister say
    I'm so in love baby
    I don't care what the writers say
    (Badu-da-dee..)
    I try, I try, I try, I try
    You in love with me
    You in love with me
    No you in love with me
    No, no, no you in love with me
    No see you in love with me
    No, no, no you in love with me
    No you think you in love with
    No, no, no you in love with me
    I know you're in love with me
    No, no, no you in love with me
    Alright I'm in love with you
    Yes I'm in love you
    I'm in love with you
    And I'm in love with you
    I'm in love with you
    I'm in love with you
    I'm in love with you
    I'm in love with you
    (Badu-badee...)
    Yes I'm in love with you
    Yes I'm in love with you

  2. #82
    So, und hier für die, die "Last Unicorn" schon auswendig mitsprechen können
    Das Duet von Lir und Amalthea ist einfach nur traumhaft schön

    @Paladin
    Ich gratuliere ebenfalls!
    Scheinbar ist an der Vorstellung, dass der Frühling die Jahreszeit der Liebe ist, doch was dran


    "That's All I've Got To Say"

    Lir:

    I've had time to write a book
    About the way you act and look,
    But I haven't got a paragraph.
    Words are always getting in my way.
    Anyway, I love you.
    That's all I have to tell you.
    That's all I've got to say.

    And now, I'd like to make a speech
    About the love that touches each,
    But stumbling, I would make you laugh.
    I feel as though my tongue were made of clay.
    Anyway, I love you.
    That's all I have to tell you.

    I'm not a man of poetry.
    Music isn't one with me.
    It runs from me.
    It runs from me.

    (duet)

    Lir: And I tried to write a symphony
    Amalthea: Once when I was searching
    Lir: But I lost the melody
    Amalthea: Somewhere out of reach
    Lir: But as I only finished half
    Amalthea: Far away
    Lir: And finish I suppose I never may
    Amalthea: In a place I could not find
    Lir: Anyway, I love you
    Amalthea: Nor heart obey
    Lir: That's all I have to tell you
    Amalthea: Now that I'm a woman
    Lir: That's all I've got to say
    Amalthea: Now I know they way
    Lir: That's all I've got to say
    Amalthea: Now I know they way
    together: That's all I've got to say

    @Schatz

  3. #83
    Ein besonderes Lied, das mich immer an einen ganz besonderen Menschen erinnert...

    Vertical Horizon - You're A God

    I've got to be honest
    I think you know
    I'm covered in lies and that's okay
    There's somewhere beyond this I know
    But I hope I can find the words to say

    Never again, no
    No never again

    [Chorus]
    'Cause you're a God
    And I am not
    And I just thought
    That you would know
    You're a God
    And I am not
    And I just thought
    I'd let you go

    But I've been unable
    To put you down
    I'm still learning things I ought to know by now
    It's under the table so
    I need something more to show somehow

    Never again no
    No never again

    You're a God
    and I am not
    and I just thought
    that you would know
    You're a God
    and I am not
    and I just thought
    I'd let you go

    I've got to be honest
    I think you know
    I'm covered in lies and that's okay
    There's somewhere beyond this I know
    I hope I can find the words to say
    Never again no
    No never again

    You're a God
    and I am not
    and I just thought
    That you would know
    You're a God
    and I am not
    and I just thought
    I'd let you go

  4. #84
    Ein paar Haikus von mir:

    Try to keep up now
    My skill is impregnable
    Praise be to Allah

    Chocobos in F-
    F-9 like to say "Kweh Kewh."
    What happened to "wark"?


    Bad translation
    Squaresoft is illiterate
    God i hate japan

  5. #85
    @Lee:

    REM - Everybody Hurts

    When
    the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
    when you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on.
    Don't let yourself go, 'cos everybody cries and everybody hurts
    sometimes.
    Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along.
    When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
    if you feel like letting go, (hold on)
    if you think you've had too much of this life, well, hang on.
    'Cos everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends.
    Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your
    hand.
    If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone
    If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
    when you think you've had too much of this life to hang on.
    Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
    everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes.
    And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on.
    Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. (repeat & fade)
    (Everybody hurts. You are not alone.)

  6. #86
    Ob Prosa oder nicht, aber so ein Schwachsinn gehört hier nicht hin.

    Edit by Sphero

  7. #87

    zweiter Versuch

    Wieder, möcht ich ein selbstgemachtes Gedicht (sofern man das so nennen kann) vorbringen. Diesmal auf Englisch:
    (danke fürs lesen)

    _________________________________________________________
    Evolution

    In the past, we were always on the run.
    In the past, there was every thing needed.

    Then it begun, everything begun,
    and our brain and mind increased.


    Then we used everytihng, everything we got,
    and our body also grew a lot.


    And then we begun to think more and more,
    and every year, we started another war.


    After two times everything was down.
    After everything was done.


    We recoginzed, that we have used everything,
    we used everything, everything and more.


    We have got everything, everything we needed,
    we have learned more, more we really needed.
    ____________________________________________________Shadow_Ninja

    PS: Diesmal hab ich glaub die Sig aus

  8. #88
    Jo! Goiler Gedicht! Hm... ich überlege auch grad, wird gleich hier reineditiert.
    OMG die Signatur is ja sowas von veraltet...
    Ähm ja, spielt Freewar

  9. #89
    Wise Guys - Oh scheisse

    So eine Scheiße, Dreck, verdammter Mist,
    keine Ahnung, was zum Teufel da mit mir geschehen ist.
    Ich weiß noch, wie ich heiße, ansonsten weiß ich nix,
    mein Kleinhirn funkt durch Nebelschwaden: "Raider heißt jetzt Twix".
    Zu spät, um auszuflippen, der letzte Hampelmann,
    ich zünde meine Kippen an der falschen Seite an.

    Bis vor sieben Tagen ging's mir noch wunderbar,
    körperlich gesund und geistig halbwegs klar.
    Jetzt kann ich nur fragen: Was geht hier mit mir ab?
    Ich frag' mich, warum ich so viele Fragen hab.
    Bin mitten reingetreten in einen Riesenhaufen Mist,
    seit du mir ungebeten über'n Weg gelaufen bist.

    Oh Scheiße - mich hat's völlig erwischt.
    Warum ausgerechnet ich?
    Warum ausgerechnet in dich?

    Du bist unbescheiden, machst auf intellektuell,
    Prinzessin aus dem Märchen, leider kriminell.
    Ich kann dich nicht leiden, ich find dich widerlich.
    Das Blöde ist: Ich bin total verliebt in dich.
    Du nimmst den Wind aus meinen Segeln mit dem allerkleinsten Kuss,
    ich würd' gern mit dir regeln, dass ich bei dir bleiben muss.

    Oh Scheiße - mich hat's völlig erwischt.
    Warum ausgerechnet ich?
    Warum ausgerechnet in dich?

    Ich find's total daneben, das süße Single-Leben
    einfach mal so eben aufzugeben.
    Warum konntest du mit deinem Auftritt nicht ein paar Jahre warten?
    Ich seh' uns schon mit Haus und Hund, zwei Kindern und 'nem Garten...

    Oh Scheiße - mich hat's völlig erwischt.
    Ich erkenn' mich selbst kaum wieder -
    ich merke grad: Ich sing' sogar schon Liebeslieder!

  10. #90
    Iris -Goo Goo Dolls

    And I’ve give up forever to touch you
    ‘Cause I know that you feel me somehow
    You’re the closest to heaven that I’ll ever be
    And I don’t wanna go home right now

    And all I can taste is this moment
    And all I can breathe is your life
    And sooner or later it’s over
    I just don’t wanna miss you tonight

    And I don’t walk the world to see me
    ‘Cause I don’t think that they’d understand
    When everythings made to be broken
    I just want you to know who I am

    And you can’t fight the tears that ain’t coming
    Or the moment of truth in your lies
    When everything feels like the movies
    And you bleed just to know you’re alive
    Even if you cry filthy tears you will never clean out your heart
    Understand that you are running around in rose-strewn filth and mourn your stupidity

  11. #91
    Zunächst ein paar Gedichte von mir, ich habe nicht genau auf Metrum oder Reimschema geachtet, bitte nicht hauen :

    The Garden

    Like crosses on a cemetery
    Swords are covering the plain
    Part of sticking in the trees´ bark,
    Part of threatening to fall down.
    But mainly transfixing the trees´ flesh.

    Blood is spread everywhere,
    At the swords´ tip and
    On the gras around the entering point.
    Looks like several ladybugs to me
    Raped out of life

    Abused like the bodies that fill the seams
    - a sword´s leaving the bark
    Thudding on the ground
    Rain´s doing alike
    Concluses the act of murdering
    They are beyond help, just accept.

    Poor
    _____________________________________________________________________

    Someday I will do

    Having some bread
    Spread with marmelade
    Always the same thing
    Like several days before

    Naturally, do not dare
    To touch the milk opposing me
    Rather read the same lines
    Again, again, and again

    Compulsion, they said.
    Maybe I should flee in psychose
    `Cause in this world, I guess,
    'Survive' is a dead word for me

    Touching or even drinking the milk
    Means someone´s misery
    I can´t help it
    It´s just this way
    _____________________________________________________________________

    Im Folgenden ein Gedicht des Ukrainers Oleh Lysheha.

    Fox

    I stepped closer
    To a sunken burrow..
    Slowly, I raked the surface of ashes,
    Then pushed my hand inside
    and there, among the roots like severed veins,
    Touched a quiet heart, still warm..
    Seems as if in Kyiv, on the opposite side of the woods,
    Someone never stops conjuring spells..
    I come back lifeless from the city..
    In the streets I often meet the dead..
    I offer my hand, dead eyes smile back,
    The dead, pushing themselves, making a place for me
    In a subway car..
    _____________________________________________________________________

    Abschließend noch der Text zweier Lieder von Natalie Merchants Album "The House Carpenter´s Daughter":

    Which side are you on?

    come all you good workers
    good news to you I´ll tell
    of how the good old union
    has come in here to dwell

    which side are you on boys
    which side are you on?

    my daddy was a miner
    he´s now in the air and sun
    he´ll be with you fellow workers
    until the battle´s won

    which side are you on boys
    which side are you on?

    they say in Harlan County
    there are no neutrals there
    you´ll either be a union man
    or a thug for J. H. Claire

    which side are you on boys
    which side are you on?

    workers can you stand it?
    oh, tell me how you can
    will you be a lousy scab
    or will you be a man?

    which side are you on boys
    which side are you on?

    don´t scab for the bosses
    don´t listen to their lies
    poor folks ain´t got a chance
    unless they organize

    which side are you on boys
    which side are you on?

    Text ursprünglich von Florence Reece
    ---------------------------------------------------------------------

    Crazy Man Michael

    within the fire
    and out upon the sea
    crazy man Michael was walking
    he met with a raven
    with eyes black as coal
    and shortly they were talking

    "your future, your future
    I will tell to you, your future
    you often have asked me
    your true love will die
    by your own right hand
    and crazy man Michael
    will cursed be"

    Michael he ranted
    and Michael he raved
    and he beat at the four winds
    with his fists-o
    he laughed and he cried
    he shouted and he swore
    for his mad mind
    entrapped him with a fist-hold

    "you speak with an evil
    you speak with a hate
    you speak for the devil
    that haunts me
    for is she not the fairest
    in all the broad land?
    your sorceror´s words
    are to taunt me"

    he took out his dagger
    of fine and broad steel
    and he struck down the raven
    through the heart-o
    the bird fluttered long
    and the sky it did spin
    and this cold earth did
    wander ´round startled

    "oh, where is the raven
    that I struck down dead
    and here did lie
    on the ground-o?
    I see my true love
    with a wound so red
    where her lover´s heart
    it did pound-o"

    crazy man Michael
    he wanders I´m told
    and he talks through
    the night and the day-o
    but his eyes they are sane
    and his speech is plain
    and he longs to be far away-o

    Michael he whistles
    the simplest of tunes
    as he asks of the wild wolves
    their pardon
    but his true love has flown
    into every flower grown
    and he must be keeper
    of the garden

    Text ursprünglich von Richard Thompson & Dave Swarbrick
    Geändert von silentshinichi (04.06.2004 um 23:14 Uhr)
    I was thrown out of college for cheating on the metaphysics exam; I looked into the soul of the boy next to me.
    - Woody Allen

    Have you ever been really thirsty, and you opened a carton of milk and poured it in your mouth, and it´s....sour?
    - Mary (Mouse) Bradford

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  12. #92
    Mudvayne - Severed

    And we hide behind
    Lies, anger, hate they should love away
    Shells of ourselves outside
    It shelters body from cold reigns of reality
    Come on, step out!
    Of your rind, assemble strength!
    Focus, release and run to me
    You can never look back to the visions from the past
    They fade and wilt in time
    You've got to just trust me to hold your hand through
    Then I turn and walk away ...

    Eclipse you (blame you, cause you are mine)
    (Bleed you, strip you) of your states of ain soph aur
    Eclipse you (blame you, cause you are mine)
    I spit up on my plate
    Push everything away from me!

    And we sever all ties
    It creates disruption midst circle of friends
    I become the sacrifice
    Spare your life and leave me to my misery
    Get off the cross, and save yourself
    Run away, you'll be ok

    Run now, get away from me, if I can get my grip
    I'll pull you down into the hell I call my head, you'll never get away
    I sit down in my ugly place and build walls out of fragments from my past
    Of all the people that I needed and loved, that walked away

    You've got to just trust me to hold your hand through
    Then I'll turn and walk away ...

    I walk under the clouds of gray,
    Sphere of storms in my head,
    I'm trapped again in endless rain

    I divorce the thoughts of you I love with me
    I divorce your innocence and my guilt
    I divorce the lying sellout confidence
    I'm divorcing every mother fuckin' thing
    I divorce the love bled meaningless
    I divorce the makeshift harmony
    I divorce the taunting acts of violence
    I divorce the pastime of jealousy
    I divorce control, I divorce the faith
    I divorce the virtue, I divorce the rain
    I divorce the excuse, I divorce the greed
    I divorce the need, I divorce iniquity
    In this motherfuckin' bullshit life!
    Just want it all to go away!
    Just want to run away to die!
    Take it, myself, my life
    Text book fucking mental
    Off me and pitch me in a hole!
    In this motherfuckin' bullshit life!
    In this fuckin' bullshit life!

    I'll always be your shadow
    And veil your eyes from states of ain soph aur
    I can't be the hero anymore
    I spit up on my plate and then I turn and walk away
    I spit up on my plate and I disrupt the family
    I spit up on my plate and I sever the entity
    And I feel your warm sun on my face
    Separate, separate, separate, separate!

    Eclipse you (blame you, cause you are mine)
    (Bleed you, strip you) of your states of ain soph aur
    Eclipse you (blame you, cause you are mine)
    I spit up on my plate
    Push everything away from me!

    Eclipse you (blame you, cause you are mine)
    (Bleed you, strip you) of your states of ain soph aur
    I need you (blame you, cause you are mine)
    It's always been this way
    Push everything away from me!

    Eclipse you (blame you, cause you are mine)
    (Bleed you, strip you) of your states of ain soph aur
    Eclipse you (blame you, cause you are mine)
    I spit up on my plate
    Push everything away from me!

    O bailan todos o no baila Nadie

  13. #93
    Im Folgenden zwei Stücke vom Wolf´s Rain-OST.

    Raj Ramayya - Strangers

    We've found a kind of paradise in a flowers bloom.
    We've seen the end of a mystic land so close it meets the parting sun.
    We've shared the thoughts that two could share, we feel the truth, magic that we send...

    Searching for something new
    Isle of Gold in flowers bloom

    We've heard a kind of paradise beyond the desert's dunes.
    We've walked the earth in solitude, so cold we need the warmth of sun.
    We've lived the life that we could live, we see the truth magic that begins...

    Searching for something new
    Isle of Gold in flowers bloom

    We've found a kind of paradise, below a sky so new.
    We've weaved a web of mystery so wide, we need the light of day.
    We've worn the cloak of secret lives, we've seen the truth, magic that we send...

    Searching for something new
    Isle of Gold in flowers bloom

    so when will it end?
    so when, when will we meet, my friend?

    ---------------------------------------------------------------------

    Ilaria Graziano – Valse de la lune

    Blanc ou noir comme toi je parts au loin,
    avec l'espoir de changer le destin.
    Bien que dans le corps l'âme embrase,
    dans l'obscurité la distance devient infinie.

    Avec des jeunes vêtus en peau de bête,
    on danse ensemble au milieu des tempêtes.
    Un autre horizon se dissout
    dans la lumière des yeux qui veulent se reveiller.

    Et, j'attend là,
    où rien bouge maintenant.
    Même si je ne te vois pas
    Je peux retrouver ce que l'on cherche dans la nuit,
    même si c'est très difficile
    je danserai mon chemin avec les loups.

    Je sentirai la lumière sur ma peau,
    sin avoir peur de tes mauvaises côtés.
    C'est la lune qui conduit la danse
    quand le soleil sera couché dans ton âme froide.

    Je t'attend là,
    où rien bouge maintenant.
    Où l'ombre dèploit tous ses voiles
    Je peux retrouver ce que l'on cherche dans la nuit.
    Même si c'est très difficile
    je danserai mon chemin avec les loups.
    I was thrown out of college for cheating on the metaphysics exam; I looked into the soul of the boy next to me.
    - Woody Allen

    Have you ever been really thirsty, and you opened a carton of milk and poured it in your mouth, and it´s....sour?
    - Mary (Mouse) Bradford

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  14. #94
    Ich mag Dich nicht,
    weil du bist wer Du bist,
    sondern dafür wer ich bin,
    wenn ich mit Dir zusammen bin.


    Garbiel García Márquez

  15. #95
    Zur Angabe des Autors des folgenden Gedichts poste ich mal die Internetadresse der Seite: http://graywyvern.blogspot.com/2004_...n_archive.html

    "Tomorrow Quencher"

    This shine is my night,
    A work of turbulent years,
    A tree with tapers & popcorn strands bedight;
    Wake with tears
    And not know why. In the Holy See
    An old man gathers his kafka chips & fears
    Fitfully
    The rumor of Dyson Spheres;
    His attention tapers to a high
    Shelf where poems lie low
    Including this one. Shadowless circling fly
    Brings bleak news of long ago
    Sunken things
    Waking. To & fro
    On querulous iridescent wings.
    Commuting, a sentence. Woe
    To the leaders who are always sure
    Time loses what the villagers forgot.
    Fallout evermore
    Puissant, not
    Glowing; secret. Written in
    Deep alphabets, this travelling spot
    Of blankness or sin
    And i may live to watch unwind fractal plot
    Into rout
    Into ruin. Knots intrude,
    I'll make them part & worth the puzzling out
    O freaked solitude
    Of birth pangs.
    Without hope, without light, without food
    I sharpen these fangs
    And drive. A grayness imbued
    By futurity, ferrying all
    To a far shore where the flicker workers form
    One line. Pall
    Of chrome, nacreous flintknapper storm
    Troops; traipse wan
    Deserts that affirm
    Your abject victimhood as pitiless man
    Versus a pitying worm!
    _____________________________________________________________________

    Mirage
    (Hashem Tafiq, Übersetzung ins Englische von Saadi A Simawe + Ralph Savarese)

    Nobody told me when I was born
    that my life would be harder than my father´s and son´s lives.
    Nobody told me when I was a child
    that life was full of pits and tunnels and trackless labyrinths.
    Nobody told me when I was a youth
    that my homeland was not my homeland
    and that my enemy and friend are aligned against me
    and my lover would be as ••••le as a chameleon.
    Nobody, except Brecht, told me when I was a young man
    that exiles are shoes,
    and only Sartre told me
    that political parties are religious,
    and only Abu al-Atahiah told me that mankind is a curse.
    And when I became an adult,
    I did not tell myself: beware of tomorrow.
    _____________________________________________________________________

    The Reach (Jan Schreiber)

    Scintillans - bright specks
    on windchopped azurewater.
    Illusory path through islands
    curving till colors blur
    in summer´s salt-fresh air.

    This astral ocean or
    the longed-for starkest sky,
    black beyond blue, and cold,
    undoes you. Do not try
    to penetrate the glass.

    Vowing not to be touched,
    to avoid the messy essence,
    you followed her out past
    the jetty, breath gone, do you
    remember? Wagered and lost.

    At no removes, the sea
    with its Medusa smile
    chastens and abides
    in swells. There´s so much guile
    in beckoning. Meanwhile
    forsake awakeness; be
    a thing in like every thing,
    as the dragonfly hovers,
    vibrtaing, over endless
    boom and rush and sting.
    _____________________________________________________________________

    Flood (Ben Banyard)

    The hard rain, a volley of dull ammunition,
    Streaked tears across the windshield.
    Hard rain, damp and relentless
    Muddying the path home,
    Leaping to the doorsteps and the last hopes
    Of peace and warmth.

    It broke the river´s banks three hours ago,
    Chasing across the field,
    Waves caressing the cattle´s hooves
    Whispering into the barn
    And calling to the birds
    Who flocked in mute observation
    On the power lines.

    We´ll be bailing it from our homes
    Well into the night, over possessions
    Bathed in its unprejudiced cloak,
    Thirty-six inches of despair.
    I was thrown out of college for cheating on the metaphysics exam; I looked into the soul of the boy next to me.
    - Woody Allen

    Have you ever been really thirsty, and you opened a carton of milk and poured it in your mouth, and it´s....sour?
    - Mary (Mouse) Bradford

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  16. #96
    Only When I Lose Myself Song Lyrics by Depeche Mode

    It's only when I lose myself in someone else
    That I find myself
    I find myself



    Something beautiful is happening inside for me
    Something sensual, it's full of fire and mystery
    I feel hypnotised
    I feel paralysed
    I have found heaven


    There's a thousand reasons
    Why I shouldn't spend my time with you
    For every reason not to be here
    I can think of two
    To keep me hanging on
    Feeling nothing's wrong
    Inside your heaven


    It's only when I lose myself in someone else
    That I find myself
    I find myself


    I can feel the emptiness inside me
    Fade and disappear
    There's a feeling of contentment
    Now that you are here
    I feel satisfied
    I belong inside
    Your velvet heaven


    Did I need to sell my soul for pleasure like this
    Did I have to lose control to treasure your kiss
    Did I need to place my heart in the palm of your hand
    Before I could even start to understand


    It's only when I lose myself in someone else
    That I find myself
    I find myself

  17. #97
    Seven Nation Army (The White Stripes)

    I´m gonna fight ´em off
    A seven nation army couldn´t hold me back
    They´re gonna rip it off
    Taking their time right behind my back
    And I´m talking to myself at night
    Because I can´t forget
    Back and forth through my mind
    Behind a cigarette
    And the message coming from my eyes
    Says leave it alone

    Don´t want to hear about it
    Every single one´s got a story to tell
    Everyone knows about it
    From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell
    And if I catch it coming back my way
    I´m gonna serve it to you
    And that ain´t what you want to hear,
    But that´s what I´ll do
    And the feeling coming from my bones
    Says find a home

    I´m going to Witchita
    Far from this opera for evermore
    I´m gonna work the straw
    Make the sweat drip out of every pore
    And I´m bleeding, and I´m bleeding, and I´m bleeding
    Right before the lord
    All the words are gonna bleed from me
    And I will think no more
    And the stains coming from my blood
    Tell me go back home
    _____________________________________________________________________

    To a mosquito [from PHOENICIANS (1981)]

    I mashed you against the glass.
    Now you hang there, effortlessly,
    like a spacewalker or Lucifer falling
    and the cars fly behind you
    in this raw blue dawn.
    Of all the mosquitos here
    you must be the largest and most fearsome.
    Your delicate rigging is almost intact;
    your scales poised, your antennae tuned to skin-seeking.

    I don´t know why I killed you:
    it was more instinct than reason.
    Mosquitos feasted on me nightlong,
    but you were only trying to get out.
    Somehow I have a feeling if I were to take
    that tiny bulb of an abdomen and squeeze it
    no blood of mine would issue forth.
    We were waiting for the early bus together
    and you must have been hungry as I.
    _____________________________________________________________________

    April Mortality (Léonie Adams)

    Rebellion shook an ancient dust,
    And bones bleached dry of rottenness
    Said: Heart, be bitter still, nor trust
    The earth, the sky in their bright dress.

    Heart, heart, dost thou break to know
    This anguish thou wilt bear alone?
    We sang of it an age ago,
    And traced it dimly upon stone.

    With all the drifting race of men
    Thou also art begot to mourn
    That she is crucified again,
    The lonely Beauty yet unborn.

    And if thou dreamest to have won
    Some touch of her in permanence,
    ´T is the old cheating of the sun,
    The intricate lovely play of sense.

    Be bitter still, remember how
    Four petals, when a little breath
    Of wind made stir the pear-tree bough,
    Blew delicately down to death.
    I was thrown out of college for cheating on the metaphysics exam; I looked into the soul of the boy next to me.
    - Woody Allen

    Have you ever been really thirsty, and you opened a carton of milk and poured it in your mouth, and it´s....sour?
    - Mary (Mouse) Bradford

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  18. #98
    Zwei Übersetzugen ins Englische von zwei Pierrot Liedern:
    Artist: Pierrot
    Title: The First Cry in Hades (GUILTY)
    Words and Music: Kirito

    Made to stand on the gallows, I waited patiently.
    The sea of the womb began to swell.

    I'm pronounced guilty, and spit out of the darkness.

    Parting the flesh, A big hand takes hold of my head,
    and pulls me out.

    My birth cry still has memories of hatred,
    in overwhelming fears, I raised my cry, and was born.

    I can hear the song of blessing, I'm almost going mad,
    covered in blood.
    Held by the Holy Mother in tears, fretting,
    To an aimless future...

    I breathed hiding in a place where noone else was,
    So that I wouldn't be exposed.

    Slowly I changed colors, unable to deny my true form,
    I began to see the limits, I can no longer decieve you.

    I can hear the song of blessing, I'm almost going mad,
    its too bright.
    your face is fading away, I can't go back.
    To an aimless future...

    I'm going without even a goodbye,
    because you've seen it all now,
    Tear streaked, this is the end.
    To a future (hell) without end.

    Translated By: Brian Stewart &Takako Sakuma

    THE LAST CRY IN HADES (NOT GUILTY)
    My heart is still pumping.
    This dawn where I feel sick to my stomach will not forgive me.
    When will I ever be able to sleep ?
    The future that I never wished for is merciless,
    chained to my ankle.

    The ghost reflected in the window stares at me
    as if he admonishes that I have yet to pay for my sin.
    So come here quickly, and tear out my windpipe,
    if you can, do so quickly.

    Wandering at the edge of death, If I just went a little further
    I wonder if I could make it to your side again.
    I had a nostalgic dream, I'd rather not have awoken from.

    But I wake to welcome the morning again,
    feeling like I'd heard your voice.
    The wounds of the heart won't ever go away.
    This pain will continue to wake me from slumber.

    wandering at the edge of death, If I just went a little further
    I wonder if we could see each other again ?
    In the midst of a nostalgic dream,
    I'd rather you'd pull my arm and take me away.

    But I wake to welcome the morning again,
    feeling like I'd heard your voice.
    The wounds of the heart won't ever go away.
    This pain will continue to wake me from slumber.

    But I wake to welcome the morning again,
    You force my hands away.
    wounds of the heart won't ever go away.
    This pain will continue to force me into tomorrow.

    Translated By: Brian Stewart &Takako Sakuma

    Und noch etwas Poesie

    An einen Unbekannten
    Ich sehe dich meistens einmal in der Woche.
    Immer hast du diese eine Prozedur.
    Immer wieder gehst du auf diesen Friedhof.
    Immer wieder berührst du diesen Grabstein.

    Manchmal wünschte ich mir, dass ich deinen Schmerz erlösen könnte.
    Ich kann aber nicht mit dir reden.
    Wie würde es aussehen?
    Jemand, der sich um einen anderen kümmert!

    Immer wieder spielst du dich in der Öffentlichkeit auf.
    Deine Fröhlichkeit überdeckt aber nicht deine Sünde.
    Ich muss es doch wissen.
    Bin ich doch derjenige, den du getötet hast.

    Bitte. Könnt ihr mir eure Meinung zu diesem Poesiestück geben?

  19. #99
    Humble me (Norah Jones)

    Went out on a limb
    gone too far
    broken down at the side of the road
    stranded at the outskirts and sun's creepin' up

    Baby's in the backseat
    still fast asleep
    dreamin' of better days
    I don't want to call you but you're all I have to turn to

    What do you say
    when it's all gone away ?
    baby I didn't mean to hurt you
    thruth spoke in whispers will tear you apart
    no matter how hard you resist it
    it never rains when you want it to

    You humle me Lord
    humble me Lord
    I'm on my knees empty
    you humble me Lord
    you humble me Lord
    please, please, please forgive me

    Baby Teresa she's got your eyes
    I see you all the time
    when she asks about her daddy
    I never know what to say

    Heard you kicked the bottle
    and helped to build the church
    you carry an honest wage
    is it true you have somebody keeping you company ?

    What do you say
    when it's all gone away ?
    baby I didn't mean to hurt you
    thruth spoke in whispers will tear you apart
    no matter how hard you resist it
    it never rains when I want it to

    You humble me Lord
    humble me Lord
    I'm on my knees empty
    you humble me Lord
    you humble me Lord
    please, please, please forgive me
    I was thrown out of college for cheating on the metaphysics exam; I looked into the soul of the boy next to me.
    - Woody Allen

    Have you ever been really thirsty, and you opened a carton of milk and poured it in your mouth, and it´s....sour?
    - Mary (Mouse) Bradford

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  20. #100
    You Never Walk Alone (bekannt durch die 60er Jahre Version von Gerry and the Peacemakers - Hier singt allerdings Ray Pfob)
    http://www.raypfob.com/walkon.htm

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