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Give Me an Answer

Why the rain
And the clouds, too?
And the clouds, too?
Why at night
You fall asleep in my bed?
You fall asleep in my bed?
Why do we sleep
So far away from the family
In another country?
Why does death
Come after life?
 
I won't keep guessing
Give me answer!
No waffling
Give me an answer!
 
Why do we run
Without ever stopping?
Without ever stopping?
Why do we pray
All in our own ways?
All in our own ways?
Why am I
A stranger here?
A stranger over there?
Why will me son
Grow up without summer?
Grow up without summer?
 
I won't keep guessing
Give me answer!
No waffling
Give me an answer!
 
I won't keep guessing
Give me an answer!
 
I won't keep guessing
Give me answer!
No waffling
Give me an answer!
 
Thanks!
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Men

Milady:
 
Men see in women,
only the whore or saint,
there is nothing in between.
 
They puff themselves up greatly,
but some time, I swear,
I will turn the spit over.
 
I habe been sick of their power-posturing
for a long time already.
In fates plan they are
a inaccuracy,
 
a mistake by nature.
Only for my own advantage
I spread my legs for them.
 
They have for so long
degraded and kicked me
and I won´t forgive that.
I follow their example ruthlessly,
and their weaknesses I
use against them.
If only I move my body
a little more sensual,
they are done for,
they swear I will get every privilege.
Servant, cardinal,
I don´t care.
I don´t trust anybody.
 
Women:
 
Men, men...
 
Milady:
 
It has depressed me for a long time,
now I have finally accepted it,
they are like that, even when they are children.
And I am tired searching.
A man of perfektion,
from this illision
I am freed of for all time.
Men, men...
 
Milady & women:
 
Men
 
Milady:
 
Men!
 
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Disk Jockey

Hey, disk jockey!
What are you waiting for to put that crazy disk?
The air is already hot here
Can't you see that my lady is happy?
I feel like going wild with her
All the looks are on her
People make way for us to dance
The lights begin to tremble
And my dear, maybe you don't know, the weird feeling you give me
 
Yeah, you look just like her
You move just like her
Oh yeah, you don't know, I don't love you anymore
I fell in love with someone else
Beautiful, almost prettier than you
Just as pretty, if I think about it
Yes, but her force isn't there
Ow ow ow, my heart gallops with her
And the hay turns back into grass with her
And I'd like to go with her
I don't feel
I don't feel good with you anymore
You don't have one love sentence anymore
You haven't been feeling mine lately
Your smile faded on me
You're more bitter than coffee at sunrise
 
She's no longer there, disk jockey, she's gone
But there's a tear of hers on the dance floor
And I already know what you're thinking about
But trust me, I loved her
 
The other one will come to me soon
I will find honey on her mouth
Who knows how long this new love will last
Maybe until she's sure of my heart
My friend, women
Are actually all sweet before that 'I do'
And then they become so bitter
 
Ow ow ow
 
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Natural way of things​

That look in your eyes painfully dyes the heart
With a few tears I muster the courage in my heart and the light of my noble hope
 
The secrets we exchanged long ago turn into a pledge
The fate I come across is always an inescapable rule of the world
 
Smoothly flowing
Flowing like a river, without stopping
Even if I might face cruelty I'll surpass it
 
Who do you think of, for whose sake do you live on, who do you fix your eyes on
That look in your eyes tenderly dyes the heart
The pure tears leave their trace in my heart as the light of my hope illuminates the darkness
 
The dreams I have carved long ago turn into a prayer
The fate of being drawn to one other is an unfathomable rule of the world
 
Swaying slowly and repeatedly
Swaying like the waves, without end
rising and sinking in reverse
 
I think about you, I live for your sake, I fix my eyes on you
That look in your eyes sorrowfully dyes the heart
Tears of regret remain in my heart as the light of my hope illuminates the darkness
 
Endlessly thinking of people, though it's a fleeting wish it won't be easily obtained
 
Smoothly flowing
Flowing like a river, without stopping
Even if I might face cruelty I'll surpass it
 
Who do you think of, for whose sake do you live on, who do you fix your eyes on
That look in your eyes painfully dyes the heart
With a few tears I muster the courage in my heart, thinking of you more than anyone else
Above all else​ I won't let the light of my noble hope become sullied
 
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A half an hour

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Night has come, but you can’t sleep,
As at nights you used to wait and to listen
Till the noise of cars is off,
It’s a sign for us “Go!”
 
Silence frightens you at all,
I’m a soldier of industrial war.
But we’ve got a half an hour
We’re ready to run.
 
Half an hour’s for date, moments to escape
To forget the flat, streets and highway.
When we’ve got a time for to change the town
for the river side with wet sand now.
 
Hurry up, be in my arms,
I imagined it I dreamed of this chance
You will see and you will know
What means real sunrise.
 
Town still remembers all,
It will recollect when minutes are over.
It will tell us to return,
But it won’t catch us.
 
Come on, time is short, we shall hide ourselves
Where clean sweet water, where air’s fresh
And instead of chimneys green trees rustle.
And shy lips and a soft tender grass.
 
Half an hour’s for date, moments to escape
To forget the flat, streets and highway.
When we’ve got a time for to change the town
For the river side with wet sand now.