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| 1. |
| 1:00 | 
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| 2. |
| 3:11 | 
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Can you follow me?
Can you follow my distresses? My caresses Fiery guesses Swim and sink into Early morning mercies He blesses you He blesses me The day the night caresses Caresses you, caresses me Can you follow me? Dawn your guise has filled my nights with fear At each closing of my eyes You never see these pictures in my mind Can you follow me? Aside from leaving overdrawn caresses Aside from having thrown a joke on you and me Can you follow me? I cannot understand the way I feel Until I rest on lawns of dawns Can you follow me? |
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| 3. |
| 3:36 |
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Across from behind my window screen
Demon is dancing down the scene. In a crucial parody Demon is dancing down the scene. He is calling and throwing his arms up in the air - and no one is there. All of them are missing as the game comes to a start. No one is there. Some are calling, some are sad, some are calling him mad. No one is there. Across from behind your window screen Demon is dancing down the scene. In a crucial parody Demon is dancing down the scene. He is calling and throwing his arms up in the air. No one is there. All of them are missing as the game comes to a start. No one is there. And no sound has them Declared To be missing To be missing To be missing |
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| 4. |
| 3:21 |
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Sail away, sail away my little boy
Let the wind fill your heart with light and joy Sail away my little boy Let the rain wash away your cloudy days Sail away into a dream Let the wind send you a fantasy Of the ancient silver sea Now you see that only dreams Can send you where you want to be Now you find those faces Are not holding places Where you thought they'd be And later as you go again You will agree That it was all a dream Sail away, sail away my little boy Let the wind fill your heart with light and joy Sail away my little boy Keep missing |
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| 5. |
| 4:55 |
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It's holding me against my will
And doesn't leave me still Amazons are riding out To find a meaning for The name, my name In the rain My spinning on my Name In the rain, in the rain When did it begin? When did it begin? Why am I not facing the wind? My mother and my brother Are facing the wind. Why are they facing the wind? Why are they facing the wind? There's nothing more to sing about Not now or when they carry me away In the rain My spinning on my name in the rain My spinning on my name in the rain In the rain. When did it begin? When did it begin? Why are they facing the wind? |
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| 6. |
| 5:05 |
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IN ITS WATER-LILY FIELD
WIDE AND GREEN GROWS A TREE AND FROM THE TREE HANG APPLES NOT FOR YOU TO EAT IN A WAY IT MATTERS MORE THAN IT DID BEFORE TO SEE THE EAST VOYAGING THROUGH TRUE HEARTS OF DOOMS MIRTHBIRTH REVERIE IN HARMONY SOMERSAULT CARAVANS OF FOOLS AS HE PASSES FOR REPLY TO SING HIS SONGS AGAIN. HE SWAYS O KISS THE HORIZONTAL GROUND AND FROM THE GROUND A DOVE RISES AND AS A MARK OF HONOR A MASK IS LEFT BEHIND MIRTH BIRTH REVERIE IN HARMONY TO GENTLE FORM A NOBLE FORCE MASTER'S VOICE CASCADES FROM HIS GENTLE STAGE CALM AND VAST THE CITY LIES ON A HORIZONTAL GROUND KIND AND CALM JULIUS LIES FOR OCTAVIAN TO PREVAIL MIRTH BIRTH REVERIE IN HARMONY TRAVERSES THE PENINSULA ALL THOSE DISMISS THE WINDS DESTROY WITH HIS GENTLE KISSES THE RIGHTEOS AND WISE AND DOOM AMBITIOUS PRAISE WITH HIS WILL HIS WILL AND ORDER MIRTHBIRH REVERIE IN ITS WATER-LILY FIELD WIDE AND GREEN GROWS A TREE ABD FROM THE TREE HAND APPLES NOT FOR YOU TO EAT AND 'NEATH THE AEGAN SEA WHERE STATUES AND PILLARS AND STONES ARE TOSSED REST FOR ALL HIS ACHING BONES TO GUIDE US FAR FROM ENERGY MIRTH BIRTH REVERIE |
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| 7. |
| 4:01 |
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Friar hermit stumbles over
The cloudy borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Into numberless reflections Rises a smile from your eyes into mine Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Over railroad station tracks Faintly flickers a modest cry From without a thousand cycles A thousand cycles to come A thousand times to win A thousand ways to run the world In a similar reply Friar hermit stumbles over The cloudy borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Close to the frozen borderline Close to the frozen borderline Close to the frozen borderline |
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| 8. |
| 5:39 |
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Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time A true story wants to be mine A true story wants to be mine The story is telling a true lie The story is telling a true lie Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Dungeon's sinking to a slumber to the end of time Dungeon's sinking to a slumber to the end of time Petrel sings the domebells pound into the unended end of time Petrel sings the domebells pound into the unended end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time In the morning of my winter When my eyes are still asleep In the morning of my winter When my eyes are still asleep A dragonfly laying in a coat of snow I'll send to kiss your heart for me A dragonfly laying in a coat of snow I'll send to kiss your heart for me Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time The children are jumping in the evening of light The children are jumping in the evening of light A thousand sins are heavy in the evening of light A thousand sins are heavy in the evening of light Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time |
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| 9. |
| 3:59 |
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| 10. |
| 4:07 |
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| 11. |
| 4:00 |
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He came your way
and when he had to go there were roses growing in the snow. Silently you'll go to the shadow of your soul and you know that it was like this before: he had to go You will never see these lights glowing in your nights, until you feel this way. With every moon it is as though you're getting closer to your soul and then you go alone - and with no fear then you will know that it was like this before: he had to go And you will find that you were blind until you saw these lights - glowing in your nights. He came your way and when he had to go there were roses growing in the snow Silently you'll go to the shadow of your soul but you know it was like this before - he had to go. You will never see these lights glowing in your nights if you don't know... there are roses growing in the snow. |
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| 12. |
| 3:11 |
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Since the first of you and me asleep
In a Nibelungen land Titanic curses trap me in A banishment of stay Symbols vanish from my senses Stem and stave the view appears Symbols captured in a trance Vanish from my glance For the various defenses I enforce a strike the alarm For the various defences That choose to be here and there And lose the direction everywhere Since the first of you and me asleep In a Nibelungen land where we cannot be Almond trees grow along the mountain trail From their tongues the words are spelling The telling numb I cannot hear it anymore I cannot hear it anymore Since the first of you and me here and there We lose the direction everywhere Shrieking city sun shiver in my veins In flames I run In flames I run Waiting for the sign to come Will you spell the words for me Will you spell the words for me to hear Nibelungen Nibelungen Nibelungen land |
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| 13. |
| 3:20 |
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Can you follow me?
Can you follow my distresses? My caresses Fiery guesses Swim and sink into Early morning mercies He blesses you He blesses me The day the night caresses Caresses you, caresses me Can you follow me? Dawn your guise has filled my nights with fear At each closing of my eyes You never see these pictures in my mind Can you follow me? Aside from leaving overdrawn caresses Aside from having thrown a joke on you and me Can you follow me? I cannot understand the way I feel Until I rest on lawns of dawns Can you follow me? |
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| 14. |
| 3:41 |
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Across from behind my window screen
Demon is dancing down the scene. In a crucial parody Demon is dancing down the scene. He is calling and throwing his arms up in the air - and no one is there. All of them are missing as the game comes to a start. No one is there. Some are calling, some are sad, some are calling him mad. No one is there. Across from behind your window screen Demon is dancing down the scene. In a crucial parody Demon is dancing down the scene. He is calling and throwing his arms up in the air. No one is there. All of them are missing as the game comes to a start. No one is there. And no sound has them Declared To be missing To be missing To be missing |
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| 15. |
| 3:13 |
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Sail away, sail away my little boy
Let the wind fill your heart with light and joy Sail away my little boy Let the rain wash away your cloudy days Sail away into a dream Let the wind send you a fantasy Of the ancient silver sea Now you see that only dreams Can send you where you want to be Now you find those faces Are not holding places Where you thought they'd be And later as you go again You will agree That it was all a dream Sail away, sail away my little boy Let the wind fill your heart with light and joy Sail away my little boy Keep missing |
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| 16. |
| 5:06 |
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It's holding me against my will
And doesn't leave me still Amazons are riding out To find a meaning for The name, my name In the rain My spinning on my Name In the rain, in the rain When did it begin? When did it begin? Why am I not facing the wind? My mother and my brother Are facing the wind. Why are they facing the wind? Why are they facing the wind? There's nothing more to sing about Not now or when they carry me away In the rain My spinning on my name in the rain My spinning on my name in the rain In the rain. When did it begin? When did it begin? Why are they facing the wind? |
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| 17. |
| 5:04 |
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IN ITS WATER-LILY FIELD
WIDE AND GREEN GROWS A TREE AND FROM THE TREE HANG APPLES NOT FOR YOU TO EAT IN A WAY IT MATTERS MORE THAN IT DID BEFORE TO SEE THE EAST VOYAGING THROUGH TRUE HEARTS OF DOOMS MIRTHBIRTH REVERIE IN HARMONY SOMERSAULT CARAVANS OF FOOLS AS HE PASSES FOR REPLY TO SING HIS SONGS AGAIN. HE SWAYS O KISS THE HORIZONTAL GROUND AND FROM THE GROUND A DOVE RISES AND AS A MARK OF HONOR A MASK IS LEFT BEHIND MIRTH BIRTH REVERIE IN HARMONY TO GENTLE FORM A NOBLE FORCE MASTER'S VOICE CASCADES FROM HIS GENTLE STAGE CALM AND VAST THE CITY LIES ON A HORIZONTAL GROUND KIND AND CALM JULIUS LIES FOR OCTAVIAN TO PREVAIL MIRTH BIRTH REVERIE IN HARMONY TRAVERSES THE PENINSULA ALL THOSE DISMISS THE WINDS DESTROY WITH HIS GENTLE KISSES THE RIGHTEOS AND WISE AND DOOM AMBITIOUS PRAISE WITH HIS WILL HIS WILL AND ORDER MIRTHBIRH REVERIE IN ITS WATER-LILY FIELD WIDE AND GREEN GROWS A TREE ABD FROM THE TREE HAND APPLES NOT FOR YOU TO EAT AND 'NEATH THE AEGAN SEA WHERE STATUES AND PILLARS AND STONES ARE TOSSED REST FOR ALL HIS ACHING BONES TO GUIDE US FAR FROM ENERGY MIRTH BIRTH REVERIE |
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| 18. |
| 4:21 |
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Friar hermit stumbles over
The cloudy borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Into numberless reflections Rises a smile from your eyes into mine Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Over railroad station tracks Faintly flickers a modest cry From without a thousand cycles A thousand cycles to come A thousand times to win A thousand ways to run the world In a similar reply Friar hermit stumbles over The cloudy borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Frozen warnings close to mine Close to the frozen borderline Close to the frozen borderline Close to the frozen borderline Close to the frozen borderline |
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| 19. |
| 5:41 |
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Midnight winds are landing at the end of time
Midnight winds are landing at the end of time A true story wants to be mine A true story wants to be mine The story is telling a true lie The story is telling a true lie Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing Mandolins are ringing to his viol singing Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Dungeon's sinking to a slumber to the end of time Dungeon's sinking to a slumber to the end of time Petrel sings the domebells pound into the unended end of time Petrel sings the domebells pound into the unended end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time In the morning of my winter When my eyes are still asleep In the morning of my winter When my eyes are still asleep A dragonfly laying in a coat of snow I'll send to kiss your heart for me A dragonfly laying in a coat of snow I'll send to kiss your heart for me Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time The children are jumping in the evening of light The children are jumping in the evening of light A thousand sins are heavy in the evening of light A thousand sins are heavy in the evening of light Midnight winds are landing at the end of time Midnight winds are landing at the end of time |
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| 20. |
| 4:02 |
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Janitor of lunacy
Paralyze my infancy Petrify the empty cradle Bring hope to them and me Janitor of tyranny Testify my vanity Mortalize my memory Deceive the devil's deed Tolerate my jealousy Recognize the desperate need Janitor of lunacy Identify my destiny Revive the living dream Forgive their begging scream Seal the giving of their seed Disease the breathing grief |
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| 21. |
| 5:42 |
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The falconer is sitting on
His summersand at dawn Unlocking flooded silvercages And with a silverdin arise All the lovely faces And the lovely silvertraces erase My empty pages The falconer is sitting on His summersand at dawn Beside his singing silverwaves And his dancing rebelrace That compose ahead of timeless time A sound inside my candle light Father child Angels of the night Silverframe my candlelight Father child Angels of the night Silverframe my candlelight The falconer is sitting on His summersand at dawn Unlocking flooded silvercages And with a silverdin arise All the lovely faces And the lovely silvertraces erase My empty pages |
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| 22. |
| 3:31 |
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My only child be not so blind
See what you hold There are no words no ears no eyes To show them what you know Their hands are old Their faces cold Their bodies close to freezing Their feelings find The morning small Too small to fill their ways with breathing The evening tall My only child remember well The words that you are told For some of them it is only Easy to survive Their hands are old Their faces cold Their bodies close to freezing Their feelings find The morning small The evening tall Man and wife are feasting the time The time that lies behind At home in sweetness and delight Drinking the bitter wine Their hands are old Their faces cold Their bodies close to freezing Their feelings find The morning small The evening tall |
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| 23. |
| 1:18 |
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Je suis le petit chevalier
Avec le ciel dessus mes yeux Je ne peux pas me effroyer Je suis le petit chevalier Avec la terre dessous mes pieds J'irai te visiter J'irai te visiter |
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| 24. |
| 3:05 |
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Seinem Geiste bekenne ich mich
Ein Sehnen verzehret sein schones Gesicht Das ermattet von Gute beschattet allmachtig ist Sein Korper bewegt sich nicht Im Traume sich endlich sein Zwingen vergisst Den heulenden Jubel erkenne ich nicht Der mir den heiligen Frieden zerbricht Sein schweigender Mund, seine schlafende Brust Harren zartlich der sußen Lust Sein Korper bewegt sich nicht Im Traume sich endlich sein Zwingen vergisst |
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| 25. |
| 3:31 |
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Cease to know or to tell or to see
Or to be your own Cease to know or to tell or to see Or to be your own Have someone else's will as your own Have someone else's will as your own You are beautiful and you are alone You are beautiful and you are alone Often the adolescent play Reward your grace Often the adolescent play Reward your grace Confuse your hunger Capture the fake Confuse your hunger Capture the fake Banish the faceless Reward your grace Banish the faceless Reward your grace |
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| 26. |
| 4:41 |
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| 27. |
| 3:31 |
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Your winding winds stood so
All that is my own Where land and water meet Where on my soul I sit upon my bed Your ways have led me to bleed Every child will be a leader Every wise man's word a rule Every keeper will be a sleeper And a guide to ways unshown Your winding winds did sow All that is my own Where land and water meet Where on my soul I sit upon my bed Your ways have led me to bleed He who knows may pass on The word unknown And meet me on the desertshore Meet me on the desertshore Your winding winds did sow All that is my own Where land and water meet Where on my soul I sit upon my bed Your ways have led me to bleed He who knows may pass on The word unknown And meet me on the desertshore Meet me on the desertshore Meet me on the desertshore Your winding winds stood so All that is my own Where land and water meet Where on my soul I sit upon my bed Your ways have led me to bleed He who knows may pass on the word I know And meet me on the desertshore Meet me on the desertshore Your winding winds did sow All that is my own Where land and water meet Where on my soul I sit upon my bed Your ways have led me to bleed |
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| 28. |
| 4:20 |
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My only child be not so blind
See what you hold There are no words no ears no eyes To show them what you know Their hands are old Their faces cold Their bodies close to freezing Their feelings find The morning small Too small to fill their ways with breathing The evening tall My only child remember well The words that you are told For some of them it is only Easy to survive Their hands are old Their faces cold Their bodies close to freezing Their feelings find The morning small The evening tall Man and wife are feasting the time The time that lies behind At home in sweetness and delight Drinking the bitter wine Their hands are old Their faces cold Their bodies close to freezing Their feelings find The morning small The evening tall |
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| 29. |
| 4:03 |
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Janitor of lunacy
Paralyze my infancy Petrify the empty cradle Bring hope to them and me Janitor of tyranny Testify my vanity Mortalize my memory Deceive the devil's deed Tolerate my jealousy Recognize the desperate need Janitor of lunacy Identify my destiny Revive the living dream Forgive their begging scream Seal the giving of their seed Disease the breathing grief |
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| 30. |
| 3:00 |
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| 31. |
| 3:19 |
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| 32. |
| 5:48 |
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The falconer is sitting on
His summersand at dawn Unlocking flooded silvercages And with a silverdin arise All the lovely faces And the lovely silvertraces erase My empty pages The falconer is sitting on His summersand at dawn Beside his singing silverwaves And his dancing rebelrace That compose ahead of timeless time A sound inside my candle light Father child Angels of the night Silverframe my candlelight Father child Angels of the night Silverframe my candlelight The falconer is sitting on His summersand at dawn Unlocking flooded silvercages And with a silverdin arise All the lovely faces And the lovely silvertraces erase My empty pages |
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| 33. |
| 2:45 |
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| 34. |
| 14:24 |
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