I'm trapped in blue That's what a colour can do When roses are bending And wine tells the truth I'm trapped by two Which colour were you? Where roses are bending And wine tells the truth Do you see these lips? They want to be kissed No, there's nobody there And I've seen what I've missed I'm trapped by two That's what colours can do When lovers are melting Then wine tells the truth Have You seen these lips They want to be kissed No there's nobody there And I've seen what I've missed Have You seen these lips They want to be kissed No there's nobody there And I've seen what I've missed I'm trapped in blue That's what a colour can do I'm trapped in blue That's what a colour can do I'm trapped in blue That's what a colour can do I'm trapped in blue That's what a colour can do ( onschuld en ervaring, ik was destijds helemaal verzot op de serie Ally MacBeal ,haar personage zou in deze tekst niet misstaan ;-)
I write myself backwards again Oh, still I do I count my days forwards again How much do I need for somebody like you? And why do I spend my energy on you? And why do I spend my misery on you? And why do I spend my fantasy On somebody like you? How much time do I have? And how long have you got? You say there is too much But I do believe there is not So I write myself forwards my friend What else can I do for somebody like you? But why do I spend my energy on you? And why do I spend my memory on you? And why do I spend my insanity On somebody like you? There is Tomorrow And another day And Another day And someday It stops?. Liedje over verspilde energie en tobbende stilstand
Yes your postcard And now this melting heart You loved once He loved once They loved once Who's got the right one? Words were broken Thoughts unspoken One line is enough When you felt too much More than enough ?. Who is not afraid to fall in love with me? So easily, who's cool in the flames? Then have a go with me Well, I'm charmingly dressed But I never ask Oh, life well it's lonely This kiss was so clumsy And so are we But now I've got some news for you And it has something to do With love and with you And with love and with you And ? Oh No! Who is Not afraid To fall in love with me So easily, who's cool in the flames? Then have a go with me Who is not afraid to fall in love with me? So easy with this fool in the flames Then have a go with me Who's not afraid tot fall in love with me So easily who's cool in the flames? Then have a go with me Tell me Tell Me Who is not afraid to fall in love with me? So easy with this fool in the flames Then have a go with me And still there are, And still there Are Three words I've never heard And two arms I've never felt Well now it's time Denkend aan dat beroemde toneelstuk Who's afraid of Virginia Woolf , De titel had ik tijdens een vakantie, alweer in Ierland , met een meisje dat niet verliefd op mij was en ik was het wel maar volgens haar was ik verliefd op de liefde , anyway , met zo'n titel daar kan geen contactadvertentie tegenop ;-P
What went wrong in your childhood? On the place where you were born Where bad things had enticed you And the good things were all wrong Witty and full of self pity And your label was always unstable So the bad things they want you And the good things don't want you for long It was a lazy life on Loamland You played too early around quicksand, or You were standing too early on loamland And you're sinking too fast in Quicksand Then suddenly, a long defloration Did she change did she save your life? I thought there was a terrible fight She was all She was something Then she was nothing ?. It was a lazy life on loamland You played too early around quicksand, or You were standing too early on loamland And you're sinking too fast in Quicksand Quicksand You've introduced your new friends What is really amazing about them? And what about an old friend What is really wrong with me? (Tell me) But what we do have in common What we could share We missed too much We never saw And we'll never be An ideal son in law! It was a lazy life on loamland You played too early around quicksand, or You were standing too early on loamland And you're sinking too fast in Quicksand, Quicksand, Quicksand Over M een jongen die uit mijn dorp kwam , waar ik veel mee optrok en zich verloor in hard-drugs , Loamland is een metafoor voor zijn straat waar hij geboren was (Leemlandseweg) kenmerkend: al zak je in Leem niet zo snel weg als in drijfzand
It Takes A Lot To Be Amused And There Is A Lot That I Refuse But That Doesn't Count For You I Guess On This day You Will Be Rude And Here We Are Yes Here We Are We're Waiting For You While You Go Away So Far In A Place Where Will That Be Where Still Your Beauty Will Be Seen It?s raining A Lot Of Tears You'll Refuse It?s raining A Lot Of Thought While I Look At My Shoes But That Doesn't Count For You Again. Oh Love It Makes Me So Confused And Here I Am Say Goodbye With My Hand It Must Be Better By You Can You Take Me To Your Land In A Place Where Will That Be Where Ugly Things Will Not Been Seen In A Place Where Will That Be Where Still Your Beauty Will Be Seen This Place You Said It's Nothing For Me I'll Tell You A New World Is Waiting For Me This Place Has Lost A Personality On This Place You?ve Been Seen By Me, By Me ( gaat over een oud collega J die aan de AIDS machine-gun overleed een overdosis liefde, hij was enorm Oranje-minded Full of QueenJoy , in deze tekst zit ook een soort sexuele verwarring , maar nu weet ik wel beter ;-)
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we zijn daar ter ziele en ter plaatse. kunnen we Fly ook eens bemonsteren, tenzij ze niet weer voor ander poezen uitwijkt