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September Song

When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth make a couple of whirls
While I plied her with tears in lieu of pearls
And as time came around she came my way
As time came around, she came
 
When you meet with the young girls early in the Spring
You court them in song and rhyme
They answer with words and a clover ring
But if you could examine the goods they bring
They have little to offer but the songs they sing
And the plentiful waste of time of day
A plentiful waste of time
 
Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December
But the days grow short when you reach September
When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
One hasn't got time for the waiting game
 
Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
September, November
And these few precious days I'll spend with you
These precious days I'll spend with you
 

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Brothers In Arms

These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day you'll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you'll no longer burn
To be brothers in arm
 
Through these fields of destruction
Baptism of fire
I've watched all your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms
 
There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones
 
Now the sun's gone to hell
And the moon's riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But it's written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
We're fools to make war
On our brothers in arms
 

Alone

Im always on my fucking phone
Im always off the fucking dope
I never wanted u to go
I always cry when im alone
 
Im off the dope
Im in my room
Im feelin lost n alone
One glass of whiskey i mix that w coke
Im doing drugs all alone
Im on my own
Girl if u need me u got me
Just call on my phone
Rollin a blunt
I got nothing to lose
 
I got nothing left to lose, to lose
I gave it up for u, for u
I feel nothing when I'm low, I'm low
My world is always going slow, so slow
 

Weg nach Innen

Wer den Weg nach innen fand,
Wer in glühndem Sichversenken
Je der Weisheit Kern geahnt,
Daß sein Sinn sich Gott und Welt
Nur als Bild und Gleichnis wähle:
Ihm wird jedes Tun und Denken
Zwiegespräch mit seiner eignen Seele,
Welche Welt und Gott enthält.

Want To Ask

Can you hear the silence
Can you see the dark
Can you feel my heartbeating
Can you fix the broken
 
Can you glue the halves
Can you feel my heartbeating
I want you now
Ask want you now
 
What if i leave
What you do
How do you feel
What if i leave
 
I'm turning into peace
If you not here
I'm falling i'm calling you
I want to i want to
 
I want you now
Ask want you now
What if i leave
What you do
 
How do you feel
What if i leave
I'm turning into peace
If you not here
 
I'm falling i'm calling you
I want to i want to
Iiiiii
I want i want want to
 
I want i want i want i want
I want i want i want i want
I want i want to
I want to i want to
 
Want you now
I want to i want to
Ask want you now
I want to i want to
 
I want you now
I want you now
Ask want you now
Ask want you now
 
What if i leave
What if i leave
What you do
What you do
 
What you doooo
How do you feel
What do you feel
What if i leave