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This was the Time

nospam@example.com (eli) — Fri, 30 Oct 2020 02:03:00 +0100

One day it started, at first very shy,
That slyly but daily some people were to die
More and more had to go every day
And each one of us had to find a way
To cope with something so out of control
No loophole left for a single soul

So many unanswered questions we had
Some were angry, some went quite mad
So many were nothing but much afraid
And still others tried a silly debate
With which restriction they came to terms
If really there were those dangerous germs

Ref.
This was the time when we had to decide
To turn around our lives earthwide
Or to face a constantly rougher ride
Till the very last tree and the ever last tide

We were lucky back then with that sudden threat
If we had not reacted we'd all be dead
The planet had nearly gone down the drain
But our last efforts were not in vain
When finally most of us knew what was wrong
When we came to sing a very new song.

Ref.
This was the time when we had to decide
To turn around all our lives earthwide
Or to face a constantly rougher ride
Till the very last tree and the ever last tide

We realised we overcame this disease
Only if everyone were at ease
No room for judgemental stupidity
No time for power and bigottery
No air for cruelty, violence or sway
If any of us were to see a safe day

Since then no hierarchy needed no more
Everyone now understands the score
No greed, no envy, no war, no fights
Everyone everwhere lives the same rights
It's the only way: we all care what we do
And know exactly what we always knew

Ref.
This was the time when we had to decide
To turn around all our lives earthwide
Or to face a constantly rougher ride
Till the very last tree and the ever last tide

Humanity differs from fauna because
We feel the need to care above laws
Music and art and language and ideas
Are the only we way to cope with our fears
If we care not to step on someone's toes
We can be content without hardly any woes

Ref.
This was the time when we had to decide
To turn around all our lives earthwide
Or to face a constantly rougher ride
Till the very last tree and the ever last tide

(C) 2020
A Song for LK

Song: Hexen an die Macht

nospam@example.com (eli) — Sun, 01 Jan 2017 18:21:22 +0100

Wo sie kehren, wo sie leben
Sich nicht wehren, ständig geben
Wird kein Reim aus dem Gedicht
Hexen, heißt es, gibt es nicht

Wie sie wickeln, wie sie kochen
Kaum aus ihrem Bauch gekrochen
Wird der Alltag erst durch sie
Mann erkennt sie dennoch nie

Ref.
Weiß nicht worauf Hexen stehen
Will sie nur auf Besen sehen
Ohne Besen wär das nix
Besen mehr als Zaubertricks
Hexen, Hexen an die Macht
Hexen an die Macht

Was sie werden, was sie wollen
Mehr als alles, das sie sollen
Geht nur mit der Kraft von Holz
Besen macht sie wahrhaft stolz

Wenn Sie wissen, wenn sie heilen
Zuckerbrot wie Gold verteilen
Heben sie sich ab vom Pack
Stecken alle in den Sack

Ref.
Weiß nicht worauf Hexen stehen
Will sie nur auf Besen sehen
Ohne Besen wär das nix
Besen mehr als Zaubertricks
Hexen, Hexen an die Macht
Hexen an die Macht

Wem sie dienen, wem sie Frauen
Anders als ihr Selbstvertrauen
Ist durch Zeichen ausgedacht
Bis durchtanzt die letzte Nacht

Wann sie herrschen, wann sie führen
Ihre wahre Kraft erspüren
Ist die Zukunft dieser Welt
Nur den Hexen unterstellt

Ref.
Weiß nicht worauf Hexen stehen
Will sie nur auf Besen sehen
Ohne Besen wär das nix
Besen mehr als Zaubertricks
:|Hexen, Hexen an die Macht
Hexen an die Macht|:

© 2017
Für saa

Leave the Cave

nospam@example.com (eli) — Thu, 22 Dec 2016 15:28:26 +0100

They kill us with freedom, with freedom
Since it's only a freedom to choose
Leave the cave
Leave the cave
Leave the cave
'Cause there's nothing to lose

You can think whatever you might
You can say what you want, or write
In the Western world that's nothing
Anyone cares about

You can be whatever you want
You can either do, or you don't
In the Western world you're no one
Anyone cares about

They kill us with freedom, with freedom
Since it's only a freedom to choose
Leave the cave
Leave the cave
Leave the cave
'Cause there's nothing to lose

You can ask any question you like
You can protest, or go on strike
In the Western world that's nothing
Anyone cares about

You can cry as much as you can
You can die or become insane
In the Western world you're no one
Anyone cares about

:|They kill us with freedom, with freedom
Since it's only a freedom to choose
Leave the cave
Leave the cave
Leave the cave
'Cause there's nothing to lose|:

© 2016

Whatever You Do

nospam@example.com (eli) — Thu, 22 Dec 2016 15:28:00 +0100

They kill us with freedom
With freedom and rights
We claim to posses
While they caress our egos
Give us shows
Let us vote

Makes no difference
But there's only freedom to choose
Leave the cave
Leave the cave
Nothing to lose

You can think whatever you like
You can say what you want or cry
You can write, or paint, or sing
Though it's nothing but true
In the western world it's nothing
Anyone cares about

(C) 2016

Much more (Song)

nospam@example.com (eli) — Thu, 25 Dec 2014 21:47:00 +0100

you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
there's nothing for me to name
but the way that I feel
it's surely no game, no, no, no game

are you waiting for me
to tell you you're right
were you are
but can't you see
you haven't come close enough
so far
just walk on and wander
my mountains down to the lake
my heart and my mind
will follow in your wake

you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
there's nothing for me to name
but the way that I feel
it's surely no game, no, no, no game

whenever you ask
how far you should go
the only task
is to find out how much
you already know
just walk on and wander
my mountains down to the lake
my heart and my mind
will follow in your wake

you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
there's nothing for me to name
but the way that I feel
it's surely no game, no, no, no game

you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something
you're more than that something
much more, much more, much more
than that something

© 2014

SONG: THIS WAS IT

nospam@example.com (eli) — Fri, 25 Nov 2011 18:27:00 +0100

So many chills and sufferings involved
Have spoilt the fun, the glowing memories
Of brightest days and velvet warmth and care
I've had my share in everbody's agonies
While scarcely recognising forced attention

But then again I feel the need to mention:
Expected to be bad and strict appraisal
Are chains and bars that no one can escape
So I keep walking through the dark of hurt
Still searching for a door that isn't locked

Ref.
'Cause this was all of it
This was the life, the light, the might
And all the right I am to have
'Cause this was it
The whole emotion, ev'ry notion, deep devotion
This was it
(There won't be nothing else)

For these events, these minutes, seconds just
These moments when the melting is complete
Might be regained if music speaks a truth
That both of us accept without a doubt
Since this is me and speaking to - -

I know I'm such a failure all along
But still I will be always waiting here
For you to call an old and trusted friend
So frozen to the bone I think I were
Quite lucky to return into your hell

Ref.
'Cause this was all of it
This was the life, the light, the might
And all the right I am to have
'Cause this was it
The whole emotion, ev'ry notion, deep devotion
This was it
(There won't be nothing else)

[If there had not been a Michael Jackson project
with this title, the refrain could have been:

'Cause this is it
This is the life, the light, the might
And all the right I am to have
'Cause this is it
The whole emotion, ev'ry notion, deep devotion
This is it
(There won't be nothing else)

But maybe it's better this way]

© 2011
for devin, to handle it accordingly, ta!!
and to marc: yes it's much too lyrical again!

Just for Fun: Don't be Silly

nospam@example.com (ani) — Thu, 01 Sep 2011 21:15:00 +0200

I had a little crush on you, Marina
even though I knew, I never had a chance
Never dared to say a thing to you, Marina
'Cause I always knew your answer in advance

Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway

I always had to look at you, dear Gates
even though I knew, I'd always be too young
Never dared to say a thing to you, dear Gates
'Cause I also feared you as the sharpest tongue

Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway

I always felt so much for you, oh Terry
even though I knew it should be nothin' but pretence
Never dared to say a thing to you, oh Terry
Always knew I'd be that fool in any sense

Don't be silly, dear, we'd never get along
We wouldn't even last a single day
Our love in tune would be a waste of song
With no one listening to it, anyway

© 08/11
For W. Wheaton who found his her

thanks for making me laugh

nospam@example.com (eli) — Tue, 22 Feb 2011 16:38:56 +0100

another new day, another new way
a few things different on display
and still the same old rotten habit
of thinking men and women seperate

you might as well think
that you're in love
you might even feel
like a hand in glove
you might as well know
you've got enough
but as if spoken from high above:
thanks for making me laugh

another new land, another new friend
a bit more hope and trust at hand
and still the same old rotten habbit
of thinking men and women seperate

you may be in search
of yesterday
you may be in the mood
to game and play
you may not really have
much more to say
but as if spoken from far away:
thanks for making my day

just like spoken from high above:
thanks for making me laugh

another new soul, another new heart
a great big distance keeping apart
and still the same old rotten habbit
of thinking men and women seperate

you could always say
you've never been shy
you could always say
you don't know why
and there's hardly any
thing you deny
but as if spoken from quite near by:
thanks for making me cry

and just like spoken from far away:
thanks for making my day

and just like spoken from high above:
thanks for making me laugh

© 2011
songworthy?

Book Name: Zen - The Path of Paradox, Vol 2

what we always say

nospam@example.com (eli) — Mon, 07 Feb 2011 13:47:41 +0100

you wake up so late
you fight for a goal
you sit down and wait
and you give them your soul

your nights maybe tough
you don't get much sleep
your days maybe rough
when you're digging so deep

you know what we always say
it's part of the journey

you come and you go
you transiently stay
you learn what you know
and forget anyway

you care and care less
you're happy and sad
and the ultimateness
is driving you mad

you know what we always say
it's part of the journey

© 2011
another song attempt
to you

a silver lining

nospam@example.com (eli) — Fri, 13 Aug 2010 03:14:29 +0200

could you just look me in the eye
and still deny me
could you just walk away
and leave me all behind

would you not care to take a look
and see what I see
or would you even live a time
to be my kind

a silver lining on ev'ry dark horizon
is just the place where silly dreams like mine belong
a silver lining on ev'ry dark horizon
will turn my hopes into another gloomy song

would you not take me in your arms
and give me comfort
would you just keep a heart
cut out of solid wood

could you not dare to turn
yourself into a convert
or could you love me till
the morning broke for good

a silver lining on ev'ry dark horizon
is just the place where silly dreams like mine belong
a silver lining on ev'ry dark horizon
will turn my hopes into another gloomy song

a silver lining on ev'ry dark horizon
is just a way where life's illusions can't go wrong
a silver lining on ev'ry dark horizon
will turn my needs into a craving all life long

:|a silver lining on ev'ry dark horizon
is just a fairy tale we follow all along
a silver lining on ev'ry dark horizon
will turn my sight into a stargaze that is strong|:

© 2010
any melodies in mind, folks?

Damn the Sunrise

nospam@example.com (eli) — Sun, 21 Feb 2010 22:51:00 +0100

It should be dark outside
As if all lights had died
'cause I've got no use
For colors on the loose

I know that I should go
Take part in real life's show
But I ain't got no power
After moonlight's hour

Damn the sunrise
'cause it burns in my eyes
Just drug the roses
Delete the arguments
And damn the sunrise
Just damn the sunrise

I wear my heart uncut
Prepared for what you rebut
I come to my senses:
No rushing my fences

All only eyes and ears
I drown my needs in tears
A scent of perfection
Is part of rejection

Damn the sunrise
'cause it burns in my eyes
Just drug the roses
Delete the arguments
And damn the sunrise
Just damn the sunrise

© 2009
To you over there
from Indiana. Any music?

avowal

nospam@example.com (eli) — Thu, 21 Jan 2010 22:51:00 +0100

my darling, my sweetheart
is gone

you were the love of my life
and could never be
you are the love of my life
and still don't see
it's me

my darling, my sweetheart
is gone

you were so beautiful
you still are in my eyes
you were so funny
I still hear you laugh

you were so sexy
my dreams are still full of you
you were so caring
you looked after me

how could I tell you
how could I force you to see
how could I make you feel
that you were the one for me

how could I leave you
in order to love you
how could I do this to us
how could I risk our friendship at all

my darling, my sweetheart
is gone

you were the love of my life
and could never be
you are the love of my life
and still don't see
it's me

my darling, my sweetheart
is gone
my darling, my sweetheart
is gone

©
To HEBK

afraid i smelled your fears

nospam@example.com (eli) — Sun, 11 Oct 2009 15:37:28 +0200

out of the train you stepped
and i mixed hugs with handshakes
while all the hopes you kept
were nothing close to mine
since i was burnt and you were tall
not on the outside
i cried for more but was too small
to comprehend

you broke my face alright
and never knew my tears
but could not hold me tight
afraid i smelled your fears

't was not love but love it was
to be for ever
on that we would have somewhat
finally agreed
but there is one thing that appraisedly
counts for never
we'd never clear up who'd be pamly
in the lead

you broke my face alright
and never knew my tears
but could not hold me tight
afraid i smelled your fears

© 2009
(feeble attempt of a song;
if i know that much i should
be wondering why i can't let go)