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Is the past still alive?
-or is it just a junkyard of broken hearts?

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18.07.98
dedicated to those who have caused as much happiness as sorrow:
Circe, Calypso &Nausica

 
Bridge
Wild
Friend
Rust
Alone
 

 
When you're weary, feeling small,
When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all;
I'm on your side. When times get rough
And friends just can't be found,
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down.

When you're down and out,
When you're on the street,
When evening falls so hard
I will comfort you.
I'll take your part.
When darkness comes
And pain is all around,
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down.

Sail on silvergirl,
Sail on by.
Your time has come to shine.
All your dreams are on their way.
See how they shine.
If you need a friend
I'm sailing right behind.
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will ease your mind.

For MM
Now that I've lost everything to you
You say you wanna start something new
And it's breakin' my heart you're leavin'
Baby, I'm grievin'
But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you have a lot of nice things to wear
But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there
 
Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
It's hard to get by just upon a smile
Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world
I'll always remember you like a child, girl
 
You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do
And it's breakin' my heart in two
Because I never wanna see you a sad girl
Don't be a bad girl
But if you wanna leave, take good care
I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there
But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware
 
 

When you're down and troubled
and you need a helping hand
and nothing, nothing is going right.
Close your eyes and think of me
and soon I will be there
to brighten up even your darkest nights.

You just call out my name,
and you know wherever I am
I'll come running,
to see you again.

Winter, spring, summer, or fall,
all you have to do is call
and I'll be there.
You've got a friend.

If the sky above you
should turn dark and full of clouds
and that old north wind should begin to blow
Keep your head together and call my name out loud
and soon I will be knocking upon your door.

You just call out my name and you know wherever I am
I'll come running to see you again.

Winter, spring, summer or fall
all you got to do is call
and I'll be there.

Hey, ain't it good to know that you've got a friend?
People can be so cold.
They'll hurt you and desert you.
Well they'll take your soul if you let them.
Oh yeah, but don't you let them.
 

 
For AA
Well I'll be damned  
Here comes your ghost again  
But that's not unusual  
It's just that the moon is full  
And you happened to call  
And here I sit  
Hand on the telephone  
Hearing a voice I'd known  
A couple of light years ago  
Heading straight for a fall  
As I remember your eyes 
Were bluer than robin's eggs 
My poetry was lousy you said 
Where are you calling from? 
A booth in the midwest 
Ten years ago 
I bought you some cufflinks 
You brought me something  
We both know what memories can bring 
They bring diamonds and rust 

Well you burst on the scene  
Already a legend  

The unwashed phenomenon 
The original vagabond 
You strayed into my arms  
And there you stayed 
Temporarily lost at sea  
The Madonna was yours for free 
Yes the girl on the half-shell 
Would keep you unharmed 
Now I see you standing 
With brown leaves falling around  
And snow in your hair 
Now you're smiling out the window
Of that crummy hotel 
Over Washington Square 
Our breath comes out white clouds  
Mingles and hangs in the air  
Speaking strictly for me  
We both could have died then and there  
Now you're telling me 
You're not nostalgic 
Then give me another word for it  
You who are so good with words 
And at keeping things vague 
Because I need some of that vagueness now  
It's all come back too clearly  
Yes I loved you dearly 
And if you're offering me diamonds and rust 
I've already paid

 

...And then, no balloons were flying month after month;
some attempts
-fueled only by habit and enthusiasm, but lacking skill or style- 
had failed
miserably and painfully. 

Thus no more energy was invested in flying. 
Instead,
it was thought 
that flying would again be possible 
only when a strong sea breeze would come across. 

So the crews were staying idle, 
just waiting, 
hoping that there would be 
another chance to fly 
before their retirement. 

In the meantime 
they could only survive 
on their past trophies 
and on the hope 
that every new sunrise 
would bring them 
closer to Entropy...

27.10.88 -and now


 
 


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