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Lied #21

Lied N° 21 stellt uns Ennie mit folgenden Worten vor:

[...]  und es ist Zeit zu lieben!


Tori Amos
Time

Text von Time

2001-11-17 18:06:11

lebensstress

Beitrag von ennie

 

2001-11-15 21:29:28

liebesstress?

Beitrag von ringelnatz

 

2001-10-26 13:44:32

ennie honey my comment is "earth died screaming"

Beitrag von Tom Waits

 

2001-10-25 17:06:58

hi tommy! würd mich interessieren was du zu toris interpretation sagst.

Beitrag von ennie

 

2001-10-25 13:53:04

das Original ist von mir

Beitrag von Tom Waits

 

2001-10-24 16:15:40

wunderbares lied, aber das original ist von wem anderes, oder?

Beitrag von Carl

 

2001-10-21 18:16:01

schön traurig

Beitrag von 'd

 

Text von Time
 Tom Waits

Well the smart money's on Harlow and the moon is in the street
And the shadow boys are breaking all the laws
And you're east to East St. Louis and the wind is making speeches
And the rain sounds linke a round of applouse
And Napoleon is weeping in a carnival saloon
His invisible fiancee's in the mirror
And the band is going home, it's raining hammers, it's raining nails
And it's true there's nothing left for him down here

And it's time time time, and it's time time time
And it's time time time that you love
And it's time time time

And they all pretend they're orphans and their memory's like a train
You can see it getting smaller as it pulls away
And the things you can't remember tell the things you can't forget
That history puts a saint in every dream

Well she said she'd stick around until the bandage came off
But these mama's boys just don't know when to quit
And Mathilda asks the sailors " Are those dreams or are those prayers?"
So close your eyes, son, and this won't hurt a bit

And it's time time time, and it's time time time
And it's time time time that you love
And it's time time time

Well things are pretty lousy for a calendar girl
The boys just drive off the cars and splash into the street
And when they're on a roll she pulls a razor from her boot
And thousand pigeons fall around her feet
So put a candle in the window and a kiss upon his lips
As the dish outside the window fills with rain
Just like a stranger with the weed in your heart
And pay the fiddler off 'til I come back again

And it's time time time, and it's time time time
And it's time time time that you love
And it's time time time

 

 


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