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Marianne Faithfull - Comrade Şarkı Sözleri

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    little months little smokes
    and oblivion in a wool dress
    in a door opens tenderly
    near a wall where the wind is born
    near the jolly garden
    where saints and angels
    are afraid of the seasons
    the alleys have no names
    they are the hours or the years
    i stroll leisurely
    dressed in a cement overcoat
    and a hat of black straw
    i don´t remember
    if it´s nice out
    i walk smoking
    and i smoke walking
    easily
    every once in a while i tell myself
    it´s time to stop
    and i continue walking
    i tell myself
    i have to get some air
    i have to look at the clouds
    and breathe in a lung full
    i have to see the flies fly
    and take a little exercise
    i shouldn´t smoke so much
    i tell myself also
    calculate
    i tell myself again
    i have a headache
    my life is a drop of water on my eyelid
    and i´m no longer twenty
    continue
    the songs are songs
    and the days days
    i no longer have one shred of respect for myself
    but i see no hoodlums
    who smoke the same cigarettes as me
    and who are just as stupid as me
    i´m pretty content
    without really knowing why
    it doesn´t suffice to speak of the sun
    the stars
    the sea and rivers
    blood eyes hands
    it is necessary quite often
    to speak of other things
    we know that there are very beautiful countries
    with very handsome men
    with no less charming women,
    but all that isn´t really sufficient
    but dizzying void
    which rings and bays
    makes the head bow
    we look and we see
    again many other things
    which are always the same
    innumerable
    identical
    and over there simply
    someone goes by
    simple as hello
    and everything starts all over once again
    i read in the stars the good will of my friends
    in a river i love one hand
    i listen the flowers sing
    there are the goodbyes of birds
    a cry falls like a fruit
    my god my god
    i will be accordingly always the same
    my head in my hands
    and my hands in my head

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