You waltz all you can
you are so determined
you waltz yourself to techno
you swing around in dangerous go go
the walls get a definite voice
you dance the submarine foxtrot
you are so sky high
you are too dangerous for me.
You dance fire from your soles
you are trembling trees
you drive against red
your joy is the sewingmachine waltz
you are not the least bit afraid
you waltz wings through air
you are given rage
you are too dangerous for me.
All our early
ability of course overcoked
our newly
tested hours in trimmed pirate cars
the
self-destructive way of crying and feeling
just crying
and feeling cheated
in the pocket of the side streets.
Feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop.
A fine and
slow cry to linger on
your sole, the
heel is filled with reading holiday
sole and heel
barely measure up to your one eye
with a fine
and slow cry to linger on.
Feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop.
Feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop.
Seven riddles
cry from the neck up
if I advise
seven heels to look out for myself
over fragrant
vines and reading holidays
fried from the
pickle jar with the cry over the knee.
The sea eats
the cake's sizzle
the seagulls
see it all from above
grass roots
follow the joy of pain
a fat eye eats
the eye's awl in a dividing notch.
Feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop.
Pecks feed on
tears drop by drop
you barely
make it out of the cloak of tears intact
you are weighed down
to the floor's tears and divided
in tears over everything
you were cheated of and the rumors.
Feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop.
When you
suffer, feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop
when you
suffer, feel the wet
wet drop, wet
drop
feel the wet
wet drop
when you
suffer, feel the wet
wet drop
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop
feel the wet
wet drop
wet drop
when you
suffer, feel the wet.
The sleeping bag is ready
it's just a matter of choosing a place to go
that's how I've always felt
and that's how I feel tonight
a place where the day reads itself
a place with a hiding place I can be in
that's how I've always felt
I just didn't know until now
the sound of bells calls me
draws me to the secret place
the sound of bells
draws me with a ringing in my ears.
I have put my dreams in the cauldron of fire
I have put my dreams in the cauldron of fire
you are my angel
you are my angel
in the high window's night of dress
in the widows' fluttering madness
you are my angel above
now I bury myself
somewhere in the forest
somewhere in the forest
where I must not be either.
A voice rules within me
call a spade a spade
you are my beloved
you are my requiem
everything you hold
and whistle through
and put your fingers on
vibrates with the voice I hear inside
your kisses seem to lead me
from island to island
so ready are your kisses
that I cannot die.
I have put my dreams in the cauldron of fire
I have put my dreams in the cauldron of fire
you are my angel
you are my angel
in the high window's night of dress
in the widows' fluttering madness
you are my angel above
now I bury myself
somewhere in the forest
somewhere in the forest
where I must not be either.
Sores that don't seem to want to heal
lies that cannot be left untold
little betrayals in secret rooms.
Oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
there is a blue light
a blue light envelops you
there is a red ray robe on the day of doom.
Gifts that hardly stand the light of day
nettles that still burn on the skin
trust that cannot be regained.
Oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
there is a blue light
a blue light envelops you
there is a red ray robe on the day of doom.
Little intimate touches as forgotten as moss
declarations of love said a thousand times too late
masks changed behind your back.
Oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
there is a blue light
a blue light envelops you
there is a red ray robe on the day of doom.
Snake blind behind the curtain
forgetful avalanche misses
cunning pirate driver
stunning colossus
your cow's head wets
the anthill's lifeline
the anthill's lifeline
the anthill's lifeline
until it’s all white.
Snake blind behind the curtain
bite by bite because you stretch out your arm
no punch
just a lift up through the air
and down on all fours
until it’s all white.
The anthill's lifeline
the anthill's lifeline
the anthill's lifeline
on the third day resurrection.
Snake blind behind the curtain
broom glory around your spade
broom halos over the infantile of the tow truck
homecoming
until it’s all white.
On the third day resurrection
from the anthill's lifeline
the anthill's lifeline
the anthill's lifeline
until it’s all white.
Your face is falling off
right there in the corner
the mask is about to come
off
such a soft cell to fade out.
I'm sorry
I'm so so so sorry
I can't climb out of this hole I'm slipping into.
Your toenails are calling
for that egg with which you disappear
up through the skull
such a soft cell to fade out.
I'm sorry
I'm so so so sorry
I can't climb out of this hole I'm slipping into.
You fill the width of the road
with your smudged features
the trousers snap according to the weather
such a soft cell to fade out.
I'm sorry
I'm so so so sorry
I can't climb out of this hole I'm slipping into.
Kisses are hardly deaf from being kisses
without the
growl
beneath every kiss lies the bundle of rivers
and everything pass
the one who plot you beyond himself
like a silver fox puppy you are about to fall
over in
the grass.
I don't know if I've gotten over you
or if I just hid it away in a hunt
everything you could want from me
what more do I have to say.
Pointing to killer whales with all that points deaf
cries from shadows
though I point to something swells like honors
will everything pass
the one who plot you beyond himself
like a silver fox puppy you are about to fall
over in
the grass.
I don’t know if I’ve gotten over you
or if I just hid it away in a hunt
everything you could want from me
what more do I have to say.
Terrible
runny nose - runny nose
terrible
cycle my compass is under the covers
terrible
runny nose the nose is completely red
is filling up the reading holiday
and it's only seven o'clock
terrible
coryza in the aeons of nose
sick enough
to be completely absent-minded
and close
to crying
sleeping
already before the sun rises again.
Terrible to
cry and sleepwalk through the zoo
what I
choose of value
terrible to
cry yourself to sleep in the zoo
terrible
cycle my compass is under the covers.
Love you to
death
is just
going sideways
choke fan
howls like a dried out spark plug
all the
animals in the zoo are equally frightened.
Love you to
death
love you
for everything new
you are my
compass under the covers
sideways
through the shock in the zoo
sideways
through the shock in the zoo.
Terrible
duvet - you are the gift I go to sleep for
my arms
breathe you like awl
beyond the
wilderness
flows a
river they call the river of love.
You are my
compass under the covers
you are my
sideways cry
when you
count me for your skin
and the
dolphins jump in the zoo community
don't you
think we should call in sick?
sideways
through the shock in the zoo
sideways
through
shocked in
the zoo
sideways through
shocked in the zoo
when you
count me for your skin.
Roll groove
for the violets of the trees
sleep dove
in your nest roll in the clouds
kiss the
green leaves of the forest.
Blow light
and bark
bark all
you can
the phases
spread light
flipper the
sun's wave gift.
Roll
helicopter wings and recognize
blow light
and bark
bark all
you can.
It is snowing with leaves
for the golden age.
New knives in the drawer
with the
prematurely rich.
Roll
helicopter wings and recognize
roll part
holes and recognize
the vipers
come and drink here.
Blow light
and chatter
bark
goofhead
the doctor
touches the stripes in the water
our light
soars.
Rivers,
rivers, rivers
flow, flow,
flow
river gift,
river gift, river gift
I'll unpack
you
I see your bows
flow, flow, flow.
You must
take the eels' ferry
which lifts
the grass above the river
the sun is out looking
and ends
the day in round-the-clock fellowship.
Your skin
is therefore
covered with almost invisible hairs
you loaded
moonbeam
smoke makes the hair stand up in towers.
Walk in the
drop that seeks out
the drop that seeks out
yes.
Your skin
is therefore
seven suns
around therefore.
And the moon plans
the yellow seagulls' reading holiday
catches beak in beak
eggs from
cuckoos are therefore
fine skin
under the towers' breeze.
Walk in the drop that seeks out
the drop
that seeks out
yes.
I guess
that's why seven suns swing
I guess
that's why seven suns swing
I guess
that's why seven suns swing
I guess
that's why seven suns swing
I guess
that's why seven suns swing
I guess
that's why seven suns swing
I guess
that's why seven suns swing
I guess
that's why seven suns swing
I guess
that's why seven suns swing.
That's
probably why
seven suns
therefore swing.
Are you in need like me?
As fast as you bark
are you so prepared to turn
the coat in your salvation
or will you freeze in your seventh wolf trap?
From the goals of good days, you reach out
and from good captured cries
the salvation of light eats your breath
the salvation of light meets you here.
You have to
decipher the floor while you grow
you must
measure the floor yourself
and there seek the sleeping bag of your salvation
for salvation has a voice.
From the goals of good days, you reach out
and from good captured cries
the salvation of light eats your breath
the salvation of light meets you here.
Everything that gets fur is the self of your dreams
everything that gets fur is the self of your dreams
everything that gets fur is the self of your dreams
everything that gets fur is the self of your dreams
everything that gets fur is the self of your dreams.
You have to decipher the floor while you grow
you must measure the floor yourself
and there seek the sleeping bag of your salvation
for salvation has a voice.
You stood before me in your snowy cradle
everything you said
everything told me
go to your god
sit on the pier pole
and have eternal rest
between jungle and jungle
between globe and globe
between you and me.
You came to me in your blue blue dress
and gave me such a bitter sweet kiss.
You came to me in your blue blue dress
and gave me such a bitter sweet kiss.
You give me all the shaved pleasure in the world
beyond salvation you give
beyond salvation you give me
search for yourself
release all your realizations
everything seeks towards the high
covered in piles of coal snow
wrapped in sneeze after sneeze
wrapped in your blue light.
You came to me in your blue blue dress
and gave me such a bitter sweet kiss.
You came to me in your blue blue dress
and gave me such a bitter sweet kiss.
Stops the hole
and says
Do you hear
what history tells us?
We've all
had a puff
a huge puff
which made
us listen.
Easy steps
on the path
the ear
listens to itself
and jumps
down the hole of the cave to you.
The ear
cannot say anything by itself
the carp of
our sadness
sinking
through the mountain of the mind
the ear
tunes in
on our
gathered storm
child of
murmur
the seat of
light is at your door.
The path of
the holiday storm
so far too
close
the ears
are the feet of the head
in the world
of sounds.
The ear
cannot say anything by itself
the carp of
our sadness
sinking
through the mountain of the mind
the ear
tunes in
on our
gathered storm
child of
murmur
the seat of
light is at your door.
The path of
the holiday storm
so far too
close
the ears
are the feet of the head
in the
world of sounds.
Through
your drops
lights up
the glow of the moon
the ferry
is the eye of your eye
through
which your spirits pass.
Your eyes
are a gift
that I can
live in
your toes
count to twelve
you write
letters to me
I hardly
understand
from a
secondary school
in early
spring
feet born
again and dipped in water
is so close
to the eye of the needle
feet born
again and dipped in water
is so close
to the eye of the needle.
Your eyes
are everything
your eyes
see
only the
seed that I sowed
through
which your spirits pass.
Your packed
suitcase is wall
which I can
live behind
love counts
to twelve
you write
letters to me
I hardly
understand
from a
secondary school
in early
spring
feet born
again and dipped in water
is so close
to the eye of the needle
feet born
again and dipped in water
is so close to the eye of the needle.
your eyes see
only the seed that I sowed
through which your spirits pass.
