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I'm taking my time I am travellign I am travelling You, taking your time You're travelling You're travelling It makes no difference Where we are What they say Tomorrow we will sail away Every night a falling star In cabins On a black sea In cabins On a black sea Kiss me I'm bi

In the mirrors of this house I've seen your face A thousand times or more In the corners of your room I've seen your face A thousand times or more In the darkness of the town I've seen the wheels a-turning I'll be gone In the darkness of your room You've heard the wheels a-turning I'

In the mirror of this house I've seen your face A thousand times or more In the corner of your room I've seen your face A thousand times or more In the darkness of the town I've seen the wheels a turning I'll ge gone In the darkness of your room You've heard the wheels a turning I'll

On a sunday morning The bus is stopping At the espresso bar She's stepping out Into the light and disappears Christine you're in a dream Oh Christine 'I like to buy a postcard Of the falls And send it home When he calls I will keep it as a bookmark For I keep forgetting all the wo

Could it be the strange man he's Headline news Long, thin and glasses and Snakeskin shoes Was it something he said 'bout the Weather and read on a dirty Magazine I have seen his face before The tools of his trade are Dangerous and mean His hands are diryt his shirt is Always clean (he

It's early in the morning He's climbing up The ladder to the top Of his crane He's smoking a cigarette In his cockpit of glass Look down The town's Still asleep Peter and I were walking Along the long canal We could smell the factory Smoke Dirty filling-station We arranged the r

Give me the sombre city highroads The clouds are framed by attic windows Those are the words I long to hear But when I walk I keep my tears from falling And if you don't know where to go You're lost in a dead end street The houses fall down every day But maybe someday I'll keep this house

He is standing in the living room She is sitting on the bedroom floor They are talking to each other on the babyphone He lights another cigaret She is re-arranging pillows on the bed Kids in the kitchen rain outside she wants a Different house different garden different table Different cha

I opened the window You opened the door This room needs some air This room needs a new broom Sun in an empty room Sun in an empty room on the wall I looked through the window And you walked through the door This room needs some air This room needs a clean floor Sun in an empty room Sun

It's almost midnight now Getting cold in Rome The hands of the watch they turn Turn without mercy I'm counting every hour Must be a new delay Wait on a suitcase Tomorrow toinght and today Spent the last coin I had On water and sandwiches The hands of the watch they turn Turn without me

Girl you look so pale you need a ohliday Why not take a break in the Scottish hills This turned out to be a very bad advice That I [do?] regret and always will Took you to St Pancras and supplied the fare You took my arm and smiled at me How was I to know this would be the very last time

Fresh shirts in the drawer Fast train to the city His first object Had to protect Locked behind doors His firsto bject Fresh shirts in the drawer Fast train to the city

Sh'es so innocent He's so different On this mountain in Switzerland She knows nothing 'bout boys He had too much choice On this mountain in Switzerland The instructor is a handsome man He's going up and down again Oh no I oh no no I She knows nothing 'bout boys He had too many toys On

Another car is stopping for gas Be careful with that burning match The radio is playing Nat King Cole Nat King Cole sings Another stranger turns the wheel I stay behind in silence and feel The oil on overall and hands Is all that's left, all left for me Better late than never Here come

I saw the house on the hill It burned like a tree In an endless night Tell me river when the fire ends Tell me fire where the river bends I had a vision of my house It turned into a flame On the riverside Tell me fire where the river bends Tell me river when the fire ends Tears are

I Try - The Nits[Songtekst]
I tried to be afraid But you said that it was too late I tried to be alone But you said that I wanted this home I try I try I try I try to be like you But you never wanted that I Watned it too But I try to be around Somehow, sometime I was found I try I try I try I have seen mi

I was born in the valley of bricks Where the river runs high above the rooftops I was waiting for the cars coming home late at night From the Dutch mountains I was standing in the valley of rock Up to my belly in an early fog I was looking for the road To a green painted house In the Dutch mountai

Strange day In the middle of winter Cold day In the middle of winter Winter garden Jardin d'hiver Bundle of light between buildings Bundle of light between two trees Tu ne viendras pas ce soir Snow falls Tu ne viendras pas ce soir Strange day In the middle of winter Cold day In the mi

He is counting all my footsteps I am looking at my watch Night Fall See him walk The somnambulist He is counting all the trees Night Fall In the ponds and in the ditches He is counting all The ducks and swans Night Fall Whistle bird in the window Lightbulb and the rising m

Somebody said You better not forget To put heart In front of head I know it's true I've been thinking of you And all the words That you have said Plilow talk to me Pillow talk to me Pillow you talk to me Pillow you talk to me Like a puff of smoke You disappeared When I awoke To

Saragossa mating season Got to go to-day It's my nature versus reason Somehwo I can't stay I am an eel somewhere Out in the ocean Finding it's way on his own Fresh water salt water Gulf streams and cold water Only one sea is my home Saragossa mating season Got to go to-day It's my nat

The streets of Barcelona are fille dwith blood and rain The war is rolling over Spain Men and women running with sticks of dynamite Storming stone buildings in the middle of the night In the window near the last 'o' of the sign 'Hotel Colon' Machine guns sweep the square for fun The rich dr

Beware of the slip of the tongue Don't say nothing When the company is wrong You smile and they're shaking your hand When you're older you will understand So youb e silent

I saw a box in New York Inside the MOMA Clay pipe and cork It's a soap bubble It's a soap bubble I saw a map of the moon Cut out of camels Tin spoon It's a soap bubble It's a soap bubble He is walking very slow through Manhatten In the snow Jsoeph Cornell I saw an egg painte

Down in the airshaft Of the old hotel Doors on both sides Of a concrete cell No sign of daylight No happy view A two-ipllow mattress One hardly used And a man lies still His face up to the moon The sound of footsteps In the corridor Two hands knocking On a pair of doors The black an

He doesn't talk much He doesn't move about either No one likes him No one dares to come nearer It started harmlessl

you doin' that thing you do breaking my heart into a million pieces like you always do and you don't mean to be cruel you never even knew about the heartache I've been going through well I try and try to forget you girl but it's just so hard to do every time you do that thing you do I know all the

Right behind her in revolving doors In the window of a passing train Talking shadow in a telephone box I was running She was walking It was one of those rainy days I was looking She wast urning SUddenly I met your face

Tables and chairs Do not like one another They bite in each others legs Tables See how htey're neatly grouped together They are a table and four chairs See how they're peacefully Standing together They are two pairs two matching Tables and chairs do like each other

Suddenly you came to see me After all those years You said 'hello' Time has been a friend In the town without a home I went I'm so alone again I miss the Bauhaus chair I miss the Bauhaus chair Can you turn back All the pages with the photographs Can you see that All the facse All

I was walking down A sunny street in town In a dream She was standing In the shadow of a tree In a dream In my dream She invited me Inside her house to see The walls were black Black and white Just like a woodcut Printed down In a dream In my dream And the wheel is turning And

I spent some time alone In an old country home Where the wallpaper looked like a landscape In a foreign land I took some walks alone Around this old country home And the landscape looked like the wallpaper Time's slipping away Time's slipping away Time's slipping away In the rooms

Oh when, when will I see you Oh when, when iwll I see you On a highway in a car On a river in a boat In a town where everyone is sleeping It doesn't matter where you go Oh when

Once on a cold grey morning I was walking home alone The traffic light in the falling rain The unanswered phone I was so sad and lonely On a lonesome avenue So sad and lonely What could I do Once I opened a drawer In a room of a strange hotel I saw a photograph of you You looked so sad and lonely On

Your picture on a wall I can see it It's too small Your picture On a wall Cannot touch it Hlod it closer now Now I'm waiting on your doorstep One of the objects You cannot win you cannot have I am standing in the greenhouse Among the apples You cannot see you cannot smell Your pictur