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Chasing Shadows

Chasing shadows, over my walls

with myself hardly sleeping

Dwarfs and giants, twenty feet tall

fill the room with their creeping

Sounds of breathing sharpen my ears

then they fade into nothing

Someone's laughter out in the street

fills the night with their loving

I feel the ice in my head

Running its hands through my bed

Not even dreaming I seem to be dead

Colours of yellow and colours of red

All I'm asking some secret voice

is to lead me to darkness

I'm so tired, dawn never comes

I just hide in the shadows

 

Blind

I see reflections in the water

Autumn colours, summer's daughter

And as as the year is growing older

I see winter on my shoulder

I stand in the haze

Watching stormy ripples grow on my own

Never knew your needed

Till I found myself standing here alone

And in the water, such a sad face

Slowly drowning, such a sad face

If only I could change the seasons

Like a poet, I've my reasons

It started to snow in the middle of July

Wonder why

Never did understand you

My sorrow is hanging in the grey sky

In the summer days we flew to the sun

On melting wings

But the seasons changed to fast

Leave us all behind

Blind

But then the stone fell on the water

Putting end to summer's daughter

And me, I turn away remembering

All the seasons, such a sad thing

It started to rain in the middle of the sun

Winter's begun

Never did understand you

My sorrow is hanging in the grey sky

In the summer days we flew to the sun

On melting wings

But the seasons changed to fast

Leave us all behind

Blind

 

Lalena

When the sun goes to bed

That's the time your raise your head

That's your lot in life Lalena

Can't blame you Lalena

Arty Tart la de da

Can your part get much sadder

That's your lot in life Lalena

Can't blame you Lalena

Run you hand thru your hair

Paint your face with despair

That's your lot in life Lalena

Can't blame you Lalena

When the sun goes to bed

That's the time your raise your head

That's your lot in life Lalena

Can't blame you Lalena

Arty Tart Oh so la de da

Can your part ever get, ever get much sadder

That's your lot in life Lalena

Can't blame you Lalena

Oh, Lalena

 

The Painter

Painter

Come colour up my life

Oh painter

Come colour up my life

Take away the misery

Take away the strife

Writer

Make me up a play

Writer

Make the meaning gay

[For I don't know who I am]

Just give me words to say

Singer

Let me sing a song

Singer

Let me sing a song

You don't have to worry

Cause singer you can sing along

 

Why Didn't Rosemary

There's a black hill

We had a climb

Everything I need but nothing's mine

Satan's world, I've had a kill

Why didn't Rosemary ever take the pill?

Lying there waiting, waiting for the kill

Oh man won't do it, but the devil will

I'm losing time and my mind

Why can't I ever have what's naturally mine?

I got life and the things that go with it

If there's something else, where can i get it?

Lying there waiting, waiting for the kill

Oh man won't do it, but the devil will

Well here's my views, I always lose

Things I want to do are yesterday's news

Say life's a ball, I've had it all

Out there in another dance hall

Lying there waiting, waiting for the kill

Oh man won't do it, but the devil will

Take me as I am, an excuse for a man

Wherever I push someone stops my hand

As a matter of interest, tell me if you will

Why didn't Rosemary ever take the pill?

Lying there waiting, waiting for the kill

Oh man won't do it, but the devil will

Oh, why won't Rosemary ever take the pill?

 

Bird Has Flown

Oh the beggar on his cornerstone

Catches pity in his wrinkled hand

But the lover whose bird has flown

Catches nothing only grains of sand

All the children in the distant house

They have feelings only children know

But the lover whose bird has flown

Catches nothing only flakes of snow

The sensation is not new to you

It's something we all have known

You get it - it goes right through you

Yes it's something we all have known

And the bird it has flown

To a place on it's own

Somewhere all alone

Now the hermit in his lonely cave

Has himself to keep him company

But the lover whose bird has flown

He has heartaches same as you and me

The sensation's not new to you

It's something we all have known

You get it - it goes right through you

Yes it's something we all have known

And the bird it has flown

Now the hermit in his lonely cave

Has himself to keep him company

But the lover whose bird has flown

He has heartaches same as you and me

Oh it's started snowing

 

April

April is a cruel time

Even though the sun may shine

And world looks in the shade as it slowly comes away

Still falls the April rain

And the valley's filled with pain

And you can't tell me quite why

As i look up to the grey sky

Where it should be blue

Grey sky where I should see you

Ask why, why it should be so

I'll cry, say that I don't know

Maybe once in a while I'll forget and I'll smile

But then the feeling comes again of an April without end

Of an April lonely as they come

In the dark of my mind I can see all too fine

But there is nothing to be done when I just can't feel the sun

And the springtime's the season of the night

Grey sky where it should be blue

Grey sky where I should see you

Ask why, why it should be so

I'll cry, say that I don't know

I don't know

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