Wednesday, June 20, 2007

WUNSCH SOLL SCHREIEN

I find you in the morning
after dreams of distant signs
you pour yourself over me
like the sun through the blinds
you lift me up
and get me out
keep me walking
but never shout
hold the secret close
I hear you say

You know the way
it throws about
it takes you in
and spits you out
when you desire
to conquer it
to feel you're higher
to follow it
you must be clean
with mistakes
that you do mean
move the hearts
witch the pace
look for what seems out of place
Yeah on and on it goes
calling like a distant wind
through the zero hour we'll walkc
ut the thick and break the thin
no sound to break no moment clear
when all the doubts are crystal clear
crashing hard into the secret wind

You know the way
it twists and turns
changing colour
spinning yarns
you know the way
it leaves you dry
it cuts you up
it takes you high
you know the way

it's painted gold
is it honey
is it gold
you know the way
it throws about
it takes you in
and spits you out

You know the way
it throws about
it takes you in
and spits you out
it spits you out
when you desire
to conquer it
to feel you're higher
to follow it
you must be clean
with mistakes that you do mean
move the hearts
witch the pace

look for what
seems out of place
And now I find
the special kind
you yourself
like sun through blinds
you lift me up
get me out
keep me walking
but never shout
It's o.k.
it goes this way
the line is thin
it twists away
cuts you up
it throws about
keep me walking
but never shout

Cuts You Up
by Peter Murphy

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

El deseo debe gritar ?; por otro lado, la canción una balada, en absoluto ñoña, imprescindible.

Kisses, by linus

Otilie said...

no "Querer és llorar"( pero el traductor no debe ser muy bueno,...).
Cómo usetd dice, una canción imprescindible e inolvidable, habiendola bailado con usted

Kisses.

linus said...

y lo que la bailaremos XD

La quiero

Otilie said...

Lo quiero