Prostitute

Woke up in the morning still i heard this song
Must be somewhere from my dreams, i don't know
Made me feel so good, sun was shining bright
God, i love you that you brought this little song to give me..

Faith
In the morning
I need that faith
To go on, yeah
Give me some faith
Can't get enough of that sweet feeling, give me faith
Oh yeah, i keep the faith

Sweet little girl, lying next to me
Sunlight's playing on your face with soft shadows
You're so beautiful, dream on, dream on, baby
I'm gonna wake you up when the time is right
I'll give you..

Faith...

One day i shall be released by my creator
Going home to where i came from long ago
And the big wheel keeps on turning round and round
Into eternity with me to cosmic meadows
I will be there with all my friends..

..in the morning
I need that faith...

If you open up the cage
You will hurt yourself
The king said it's forbidden
Or you may get hell
But the prisoner lets you know
Where to find the key
Under her satin pillow
Yes, there it has to be
Modesty is fine but it doesn't take you very far
When you make your decision
Don't be afraid of the dark
Longing for the golden ball
That it will be yours for keeps
Be sure about it as you saw
So shall you reap

Lets take a ride on iron john's shoulders
He has more gold than anybody in this world
Lets tak a ride, hey-ho on iron john
He has more gold
Than anybody in this world

Jump on the train to nowhere
From now on you are free
After rising from the ashes
You'll become a mystery
Too many of those strange injections, too many gazes at the sun
The lady says, well that's the business, running after no.1
For all their childish daydreams you caught their falling stars
Just for the cheapest contracts you signed your autograph
And if you started much too early, therefore you stopped too late
Make sure no one can stop you now, here comes the ultimate

He will be with you, he will be there when you call out the magic words..


Gold/nielson/1994

Here is the news
From my little hideaway
My sweet ivory tower
I've sent you songs about so many things
Mighty moondogs skipping waves
Dolphins playing their lives away
Golden circus girls and pharaohs
Fallen angels, streetside romeos
Patricia's park and anyway
Eternal youth and neverending summerdays
Lonely girls, music halls, the mysteries of love

In the event
That i don't return
Please take this message to understand
In the event...
I am a stranger
In a strange land
Welcome stranger, to the land of the free
Welcome, carol, to fantasy

Oh my god, i feel so alone
A million lightyears far from home
It seems to be a tragedy
How can i live in germany
Another house is burning down
It's time to face the cruel reality
This is a game no more
Desasters in the twentieth century

In the event that i don't return
Please, take this message to understand
In the event
In the event


Gold/1994

Some people seem to have it all
Some people always have to crawl
Some people pay to be abused
Some people end up destitute
Some people search their souls for truth
Some people try to be of use
Some people pray before they kill
Some people kill just for the thrill

Some people follow one man's vision, some others die on television
Some people build their homes on sand, some people live in garbage cans

Some people think that live is dear, some people hope the end is near
Some people fight for right to life, some people hate to stay alive
Some people dream of life on mars, some people end their life in cars
Some people throw their lives away, some others go on holidays

Some people live and love in vain, some people don't and go insane
Some people always need to win, some other people love to sin

Some people breaking all their vows, some people slashing sacred cows
Some people like to worship stars, some people think the world's a farce
Some people try to make ends meet, some others end up kissing feet
Some people find their holy grail, some other people go to hell

Some people never catch their breath, some people drink themselves to death
Some people seem to have it all, some people always have to crawl
Some people pay to be abused, some people end up destitute
Some people search their souls for truth
Some people try to be of use
Some people
!



Gold/ocean/1994

We waste our time with big illusions
Talking to the walls
But jericho will never fall
We sold our trumpets long ago
Exchanging all the best we had
Into atomic masterplans
We read the books we had our chance
We spend the world for just one dance

So keep on dancing, all you fools
The cups of fury have been filled
So keep on dancing, all you clowns
Lets have sip before we're killd
So keep on dancing

These politicians make me sigh
Democracy is just a lie
As long as we are rich enough
Each gouvernment will do for us
We feed like vampires on the world
We are the first, they are the third
There ain't no hope, we had our chance
We spent the world for one last dance

7 seals
7 trumpets
7 plagues
7 cups
7 angels
The scarlet beast
Mother of harlots
Faithful and true


Gold/1994

The crowd is looking drowned
And a mother in tears
There are flipflapping flags in the silence
And a national anthem's a blues in these days

Flag him down, rest in peace
What peace do you mean when the boys are coming back

He's live on tv
He's dead as a hero can be
But he didn't die for nothing, my dear
The video of his death is travelling the world

Flag him down, rest in peace
What peace do you mean when the boys are coming back
In coffins

Way back in the crowd
A girl says goodbye to a boy
To a boy who's parading to heaven
And she puts all the blame on the gouvernment

He's live on tv
Dead as a hero can be
...when the boys are parading to heaven, my friend
Put all the blame on you
On you




Echolette/1993

Lets dance
Stop to fight
We do the paradigm shift tonite
Yeah, it's a natural drift alright
And it's coming up out of the blur
Out of your mind from deep below
The hidden harmonies discover
Chaos which means order
Evolution's not a model of yours

For quietness is stronger than motion and silence is stronger than sound
We're listening to the tone which is not played
Nothing is what we want
Nothing is what we get
But the holistic moment of all
Yes
That is the way
Do you hear the river flow

You talked yourself into wrong questions
You don't care about the answers
You let the others be the good ones
You're part of the deathbringing system
There's no place where you can hide
Stop! chasing the wrong gods of time
I'm running out of time
Time kills

You're lowering hopes much too much, getting into the grind much too much
And losing faith in your abilities
The loyalty to your beloved system of belief must surrender
To chaos which means order, evolution's not a model of yours
For quietness is stronger than motion
Do you hear the river flow
Do you hear it!?

Echolette/1993

All in the golden afternoon full leisurely we glide
For both our oars, with little skill, by little arms are plied
While little hands make vain pretence our wanderings to guide

Ah, cruel three! in such an hour beneath such dreamy wheather
To beg a tale of breath too weak to stir the tiniest feather
And what can one poor voice avail against three tongues together

Anon, to sudden silence won, in fancy they persue
The dream child moving through a land of wonders wild and new
In friendly chat with bird or beast- and half believe it true

And ever as the story drained the wells of fancy dry
And faintly strove that weary one to put the subject by
The next time. it is next time the happy voices cry

Thus grew the tale of wonderland, thus slowly, one by one
It's quaint events were hammered out
And now the tale is done and home we steer
A merry crew
Beneath the setting sun



Lewis carrol