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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
Of all the white horses
In these times of evil spirits Of material thugs and mischief Fearing Saint Noni's wisdom And his love for rainbow spirits Jealous of their faithful heart-bond And their dancing and their laughing Made at last a league against them To molest them and destroy them Saint Noni wise and heart-strong Often said to Rainbowarrior "O my brother, do not leave me! Lest the evil spirits harm you!" Rainbowarrior of two spirits Gentle hand and lion-hearted He laughed and then he answered Like a child he softly whispered: We are Rainbowarriors Evil come not near Rainbow love awaits us With hearts of love and tears He's dead, our sweetest mother Loving father and our teacher He's gone forever He has moved a little nearer To the master of all laughter To the master of all song O my brother, O my brother Crystal brother of two spirits Then we gathered in a circle Stood round the rainbow fire Burning ember's hearts united We remember mystical beauty If you look hard you can find a Rainbow trail it's deep inside ya Fear not you're a Rainbowarrior Golden light on everything gleaming We are Rainbowarriors Evil come not near Rainbow love awaits us With hearts of love and tears |
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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
Open-hearted as a heart can be
'Cause we're all a ruin like broken leaves I give you me in oceans of tears up to my knees Stitched together like pants and sleeves I carry this carapace worn thin by he and she Danced to dust and dusk and Strung along the highway I found my way, belligerent Following the stars of your eyes Promise me you'll cherish This tarnished offering And if you take me inside And you give me a place to hide and cry I'll bathe you in the crystal light That sleeps between my thighs At times you fear the angel's sigh To the lord and heavens that this ain't right But in this chalice you'll find the wine Our hands hold bonfires burning bright And the heart is dumb and the heart is blind But I think you'll find that the lord is kind And I pray you'll cherish this tarnished offering Burnt silver brushed lavender offspring Promise me you'll cherish This tarnished offering Burnt silver brushed lavender offpsring Sprung from me when first we kissed You held me quietly, a rush purged me of my past Opened a desert of diamonds vast, glinting And a tiny chorus of swallows Swung open the door freed the caged bees and wallows swarm Geometric patterns on the sun Eclipse, new moon Tempt my werewolf not to run Tempt my werewolf not to run |
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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
I give you my hand
Brown from summer And you give me a kiss Like a tiny floret Which sparks in a blink A firework of roses And the night Floods in |
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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
Life is like a rollercoaster
It does flips and throws you over Board your ship that's going nowhere If you stop, you'll end up somewhere Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody, just hold hands Now everybody wants to go to Californ-i-a To live their life on a sunny day Dreaming of someone else's wife and kids (kids and wife) But they'll be bringing you the same old shit (strife) Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody, just hold hands. Everyone wants to go to Jamaica Queens in drag will surely fake ya Take you home, and then they'll rape you But you like it, so say "Thank you" Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody, just hold hands. Everybody wants to go to Iraq But once they go, they don't come back Bringing peanut butter jelly and other snacks We might have our freedom, but we're still on crack. Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody wants to go to Japan Everybody just hold hands. Everybody just hold hands. Everybody just hold hands. Everybody just hold hands. Everybody just hold hands... |
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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
To all the boys and the girls outside
You know I didn't cry But you saw me anyway In the back of the creek one day And if you're trying to get a ride On a roller skate or a bike Just ask and I'll take you round The block and back this way again To all the boys and the girls outside Why don't you come and fly with me I'll show you why I ran away The other day from my mom and dad All the boys and the girls outside I know you've got crazy things inside And that's why I've got to show you How I do the things I do best I like to roller skate on bike And that's why I've got crazy style I go so fast around the block And as I do I sing this song to you Sunshine Oh sunshine If you don't know why you shine You've got to go into the sun You'll got to go inside |
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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
Black poppy sleeps or dreamless night
In summer shade of moony light Hazy veils of clouds loom low Like warm kittens close to the earth Underground bodies stir with no sound No one to hear them under the ground Ghost horse and stillborns turn in their cradles Silvery meadow murmurs the song of Tiny glow worm glowing Rain starts her shimmery decent Into the old leathery sking the farm |
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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
In a dream I was a werewolf
My soul was filled with crystal light Lavender ribbons of rain sang Ridding my heart of mortal fight Broken sundown fatherless showdown Gun hip swollen lip bottle sip, yeah I suck dick Loose grip on gravity falls sky blinding crumbling walls River sweep away my memories of Children's things a young mother's love Before the yearning song of flesh on flesh Young hearts burst open wounds bleed fresh A young brother skinny and tall my older walks Oceanward and somber, slumber sleeping Flowers in the water, but I'm just his daughter Walking down an icy grave leading to my Schizophrenic father. Weeping willow won't you wallow louder Searching for my father's power I'm a shake you off though Get up on that horse and Ride into the sunset Look back with no remorse He's a black magic wielder some say a witch Wielded darkness when he was violent, my eyes my arms And and I'm her child and he was the bastard that broke Up the marriage evil doer doing evil from a baby carriage And he was born with the same blue eyes Crystal ships dripping with ice, diamonds coruscate In the night fireworks electric bright And now he's got his own two sons Trys to hide his tears in a world of fun But loveless bedrooms filled with doom Bring silent heartache July to June Swoon over new young heart flame Mourn the memories later Laugh now alligator In a dream my father came to me And made me swear that I'd keep What's sacred to me And if I get the choice to live in his name I'll pray my way through the rain Singing oh happy day I don't mean to close the door But for the record my heart is sore You blew through me like bullet holes Left stains on my sheets and stains on my soul You left me broke down begging for change Had to catch a ride with a man who's deranged He had your hands and my father's face Another western vampire Different time same place I has dreams that brings me sadness Rain much deeper than a river Sorrow flow through me Tiny waves of shivers Corny movies make me reminisce They break me down easy on this generic love ship First kiss frog and princess I'm a shake you off though Get up on that horse and Ride into the sunset Look back with no remorse |
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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
Now that I'm alone I feel the lonely brokenness
Of all the wicked avenues I've ever sold my love on. All these moments of meekness and trembling subsided in the outright abandon of this orphan child. Home is on the highway living on soft bread and solace I guess I'm waiting for nightfall or a solar eclipse. And to wake up half empty, Only to be filled again with mourning. He's my evil shadow dove, My black Palamito. Can't break him like a diamond skull I can't seem to do so. Can't just rub him out like the Mob used to do so. Like memories of porno & teastains & tobacco O'h it's a mini disastro Bigger than the ice age Don't know if baby dinosaurs Maybe could live through it, or Indians and butterflies; What's crushed is my spirit. Oh I fear it is too fragile Like fall-leaves burn like paper. I always knew, I would spend a lot of time alone. No one would understand me. Maybe I should go and live amongst the animals? Spend all my time, amongst the animals. And on the tracks I would go they lead to the sea to be amongst the animals. Oh, I'm just a fall-leaf something simple and shy like that. That's how my heart lies down beside the sidewalk. Like an empty restaurant filled with perfume and balloons, I sit and entertain the bizarre ghosts of my soul. Lord.. His name still lingers, maybe lactates on my tongue. Perhaps I'm just teething for a foreign fallen destiny; Miserable but mine. I look like his mother or Sophia Loren in an old fashioned movie, Slow motion I cling to my child, Desperate for love. One day soon my brother died, made me remember all the subordinate feelings I cast aside, and maybe I had lied when I said I was ok. Just getting along like a little song that stops to sing and say, "Wild willow, windy winter won't you blow through me? My whole eternity." I always knew, I would spend a lot of time alone. No one would understand me. Maybe I should go and live amongst the animals? Spend all my time, amongst the animals. And on the tracks I would go they lead to the sea to be amongst the animals. |
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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
Ask me about my mother
And I'll tell you that I love her 'Cause she feeds me all kinds of foods, la la la She feeds me all kinds of foods Don't you love your baby Tell me Tell me, tell me, tell me truth And all the food you ate Enough to fill your plate Big houses burn Big houses burn down Big houses burn Big houses burn down Big houses burn Big houses burn down Big houses burn Big houses burn down Big houses burn Big houses burn down Don't burn down mine |
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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
Deep inside my heart and it's splintered at it's core,
Molden curdle of milken puddle. Dreams of warm breasts settling in my mouth, Be my spouse, make a babe and a house Apple tree, drunken brawl domestically Dirty dog dusty-pawed bloody nose rose-embroidered sheets Dangle like women in the breeze on a line above the yard. And in my heart a flower dies slow like a campfire covered in piss, my love like snow falls, My love like a snow fall. Raphael you know just how To take me in the swimming pool Like a child being baptized. Beneath the starry sky we lie Drowning in your watery thighs, Luscious eyes; you're a teenage player. In my heart an island sinks slow Tears fall in the kitchen sink, O'h Don't speak I can hear you.. Don't speak I can hear you. |
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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
There was a girl who talked to geese
She understood them, and they her One day she looked to a crystal stream and saw in its bed a diamond she picked it up and placed it in her hair she did so as she did so, she turned into a geese it was then revealed that the other geese, she magically had understood, were once human like her |
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from Cocorosie - The Adventures Of Ghosthorse And Stillborn (2008)
I met a boy, he wore a seatbelt
He kissed my cheek in the back seat We played basketball and his girl cousins Played too in Germaine I'll be your girl I'll be your boy But Victor he was my first man He didn't have any money So I paid for his movie Viva lost childhood Be my boy forever And I'll be your girl I'll be your girl I'll be your boy |
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from Cocorosie - La Maison De Mon Reve (2005)
If every angel's terrible
Then why do you welcome them? If every angel's terrible Then why do you welcome them? If every angel's terrible Then why do you welcome them? You say you'll provide the birdbath If I provide the skin And bathing in the moonlight I'm to tremble like a kitten If blue eyed babes raised as Hitler's little brides and sons They got angelic tendencies Like some boys tend to act like queens If every angel's terrible Then why do you watch her sleep? Love to hear her sing and wear purple eyes like rings And the flowers have no scent And the child's been miscarried If every angel's terrible Then why do you welcome them? If every angel's terrible Then why do you welcome them? If every angel's terrible Then why do you welcome them? You say you'll provide the birdbath If I provide the skin And bathing in the moonlight I'm to tremble like a kitten Oh, every angel's terrible Said Freud and Rilke all the same Rimbaud never paid them no mind But Jimmy Morrison had his elevators His elevators, he had his elevator angels If every angel's terrible Why do you hide inside her? Like a child in a skirt The supermarket's loud and bright Boy, don't she feel warm tonight Boy, don't she feel warm tonight Boy, don't she feel warm tonight If every angel's terrible Then why do you welcome them? If every angel's terrible Then why do you welcome them? If every angel's terrible Why do you welcome them? You say you'll provide the birdbath If I provide the skin She sounded like an angel when she cried |
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from Cocorosie - La Maison De Mon Reve (2005)
I'll always be by your side
Even when you're down and out I'll always be by your side Even when you're down and out I just wanted to be your housewife All I wanted was to be your housewife I'll iron your clothes I'll shine your shoes I'll make your bed And cook your food I'll never cheat I'll be the best girl you'd ever meet And for a diamond ring I'll do these kinds of things I'll scrub your floor Never be a bore I'll tuck you in I do not snore I'd wear your black eyes Bake you apple pies I don't ask whys And I'd try not to cries I'll always be by your side Even when you're down and out I'll always be by your side Even when you're down and out And it's nearly midnight And all I want with my life Is to be a housewife Is to be a housewife 'Cause it's nearly midnight And all I want with my life Is to die a housewife Is to die a housewife And it's nearly midnight And all I want with my life Is to be a housewife Is to be a housewife 'Cause it's nearly midnight And all I want with my life Is to die a housewife Is to die a housewife |
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from Cocorosie - La Maison De Mon Reve (2005)
Jesus loves me but not my wife
Not my nigger friends or their nigger lives But Jesus loves me, that's for sure 'Cause the Bible tell me so Read your Bible good and well Don't forget about that apple spell Don't fall in the wishing well Wishing for heaven and gettin' hell Wash behind your ears, don't smell Cover them freckles Don't ask, don't tell Kiss your papa, but not too long Hold his hand Don't do no wrong Jesus loves me but not my wife Not my nigger friends or their nigger lives But Jesus loves me, that's for sure 'Cause the Bible tells me so Hush, don't cry, dry them tears Time'll wash away all them years Scar or a bruise, pick and choose When you're all grown up You'll have the blues Life'll give you that wedding ring Fancy cars and diamond things You best believe in Jesus' way And never fall asleep forgetting to pray Jesus loves me but not my wife Not my nigger friends or their nigger lives But Jesus loves me, that's for sure 'Cause the Bible tells me so |
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from Cocorosie - La Maison De Mon Reve (2005)
I once fell in love with you
Just because the sky Turned from grey Into blue I once fell in love with you Just because the sky Turned from grey Into blue I once fell in love with you Just because the sky Turned from grey Into blue It was a good friday The streets were open and empty No more passion play On St. Nicholas avenue I believe in St. Nicholas It's a different type of Santa Claus I believe in St. Nicholas It's a different type of Santa Claus I believe in St. Nicholas I believe in St. Nicholas It's a different type of Santa Claus I believe in St. Nicholas I believe in St. Nicholas It's a different type of Santa Claus I believe in St. Nicholas I once fell in love with you Just because the sky Turned from grey Into blue I once fell in love with you Just because the sky Turned from grey Into blue I once fell in love with you Just because the sky Turned from grey Into blue It was a good friday It was a good friday The streets were Open and empty No more passion play On St. Nicholas avenue I believe in St. Nicholas It's a different type of Santa Claus |
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from Cocorosie - La Maison De Mon Reve (2005)
Oh, you can leave me
On the corner Where you found me I'm not for sale anymore You can leave me On the corner Where you found me I'm not for sale anymore Oh, you can leave me On the corner Where you found me I'm not for sale anymore You can leave me On the corner Where you found me I'm not for sale anymore |
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from Cocorosie - La Maison De Mon Reve (2005)
Oh sailor
Oh sail me Silver mast do impale me Oh windless Oh windy Remind me Rewind me Oh laughter Oh laughless Just sing this Just mean this Infinity whispered to me A mumble so dreamy A soft sound so creamy So dreamy Dreamy Infinity whispered to me A mumble so dreamy A soft sound so creamy So dreamy So dreamy So dreamy |
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from Cocorosie - La Maison De Mon Reve (2005)
Black widow and white wood
The darkness of a forest eerily returns To stagger drunk like mud Taking swings at your woman Run! Why does butterscotch taste so good? And we can't have any But we must, we should Why does sugar cane taste so good? Even though sugar can only do ya harm You remind me of baseball Tow trucks and the movies Look sweet as to deliver me milk Almost frozen on those wintry mornings Don't slip, Mr. Mailman Watch out for my dog! Why does kissin' you feel so good? Even though it ain't allowed I know it sure damn should Why does holdin' hands feel so right? Got a bruise on my pinky ring from holdin' too tight Black diamonds swoon the corner Make it sparkle It's all for sale Pushin' snow on the summer kids Lewd remarks lowering Lick the lips, mischievous Lick the lips, mischievous Skittles are the rainbow And every color's popular Though red gets the most invitations To the junior high celebrations And I'll go alone, I don't care 'Cause rainbow's not my favorite color I'll go alone, I don't care It's not my favorite color Why does butterscotch taste so good? And we can't have any But we must, we should And why does sugar cane taste so good? Even though sugar can only do ya harm I'll go alone, I don't care It's not my favorite color Black widow and white wood |
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from Cocorosie - La Maison De Mon Reve (2005)
I'll wait for you until the streets become sand
And all the ceilings in New York have come down I'll wait for you until the stars dominate the skies again I'll wait for you until the streets become sand And all the ceilings in New York have come down I'll wait for you until the stars dominate the skies again |
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from Cocorosie - La Maison De Mon Reve (2005)
Miss Madonna, won't you give me a kiss?
One of your soft sweet lagrimas Miss Madonna, won't you give me a kiss? One of your soft sweet lagrimas Oh, Miss Madonna, won't you please give me a kiss? Give me one of those soft sweet lagrimas 'Cause I felt your pain When your - your baby was slain I tossed some roses to perfume his grave Oh, Miss Madonna, won't you let me underneath your halo? 'Cause it's raining hard Raining hard in this abyss Miss Madonna, won't you give me a kiss? One of your soft sweet lagrimas Miss Madonna, won't you give me a kiss? One of your soft sweet lagrimas Oh, Miss Madonna, where you goin' after church? In that preacher's car You know I won't tell nobody That you've been smoking cigars I won't tell nobody, tell nobody That you've been smoking cigars Miss Madonna, won't you give me a kiss? One of your soft sweet lagrimas Miss Madonna, won't you give me a kiss? One of your soft sweet lagrimas |
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from Cocorosie - La Maison De Mon Reve (2005)
You wanted to buy me for a hundred euro
You said you'd take me to your little car Your friend lived near by, he had a house and all Where was I from, you said You guessed Yugoslavia Well, it's not Yugoslavia It's not Yugoslavia at all It reminded me of a movie I just saw About a little girl from Yugoslavia She got sent away, they made her prostitute She ate McDonald's all day And never had a chance to play Lyla, Lyla, Lyla You wanted to buy me for a hundred euro You said you'd take me to your little car Your friend lived near by He had a house and all Where was I from, you said You guessed Yugoslavia But it's not Yugoslavia It's hardly Yugoslavia at all Lyla, Lyla, Lyla Lyla, Lyla, Lyla Lyla, Lyla, Lyla Lyla, Lyla, Lyla |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
Tiny spirits in a k-hole
Bloated like soggy cereal God will come and wash away Our tattoos and all the cocaine And all of the aborted babies Will turn into little bambies Wounded river push along Searching for that desert song And Mozart's requiem will play On tiny speakers made of clay Tell my mother that I love her Martin Luther, you're an angel Charming monkey, saunter swagger Drunken donkey, limbs disjointed Your chest is a petting zoo Mexican pony, fucked up shoes I dreamt one thousand basketball courts Nothing holier than sports Dragonfly, kiss your tail Precious robot, built so frail Universe of milk and ember Your hot kiss in mid-December What's God's name? I can't remember Through the crack eye lovely weather Through the crack eye lovely weather |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
No more of those beautiful boys
No more of those beautiful boys Born illegitimately to a whore most likely He became an orphan Oh, what a lovely orphan He was sent to the reformatory Ten years old, it was his first glory Got caught stealing from a nun Now his love story had begun Thirty years he spent wandering A devil's child with dove wings Oh, he went to prison In every country he set foot in Oh, how he loved - he loved prison How awfully lovely was prison All those beautiful boys Pimps and queens and criminal queers All those beautiful boys Tattoos of ships and tattoos of tears His greatest love was executed The pure romance was undisputed Angelic hoodlums and holy ones Angelic hoodlums and holy ones All those beautiful boys Pimps and queens and criminal queers All those beautiful boys Tattoos of ships and tattoos of tears All those beautiful boys Pimps and queens and criminal queers All those beautiful boys Tattoos of ships and tattoos of tears All those beautiful boys Beautiful boys All those beautiful boys No more of those beautiful boys No more of those beautiful boys |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight
Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight We don't need no baseball bats We don't need no silver ghats But we're gonna fight tonight Put up your dukes and fight Big brother's just standing on the side Watching you flex your pride But you know if they all jump in Big brother's got your skin The ice cream truck it sings no more All the kids from school are keeping score You swing and you duck and you hit the floor But you gotta get up at least once more Mama comes screaming down the stairs Everybody looks but nobody scares Mama can't believe that nobody care It's her baby boy how do they dare Mama says bitch come over here If you're so tough you'll have no fear But why's you bring your friends And the whole damn school To watch my baby boy go down like a fool But brother says mama they're the same damn size Got to let him grow up and get street wise But mama says baby go get that bat And come back down and beat some ass Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight One wrong move and it'll be too late Mama won't be making no birthday cake It all went down one afternoon In Brooklyn |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
Lead canoes collide inside
Pocahontas came to me in a reverie War paint and tobacco stains Piss on the earth A pile of dead men A pile of dead, dead men Bear hides and buffalo Mildew with fever In a time of wintryness Naked bronze trembling queen Stolen from Egypt Buried in England Island of the blue dolphin |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
I fell in love with a bad bad man
And ever since I met him I've been sad sad sad I'm a jailbird to your music A criminal in your prayer I watch you when you sleep Even when you're not there Rainbows wept color all over the street When you went away, maybe one day we'll meet Lipstick I'd wear for one million years Just to stop your eyes from falling them tears I fell in love with a bad bad man And every since I met him I've been sad sad sad I'm a jailbird to your music I'm a criminal in your prayer I watch you in your sleep Even when you're not there Rainbows wept color all over the street When you went away, maybe one day we'll meet One day we'll meet One day we'll meet One day Yes, maybe we Will meet |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
C'est l'histoire d'un homme
Au coeur de bois La mer est calme Sous l'ecran de la camera Comme une ampoule electrique grillee Dans un seau d'eau The sea is calm through the video camera Like a dead light bulb In a bucket of water Yes, in a bucket of water The sea is calm through hand made lenses Like animals in a soundless dream Like animals in bottles of butter A miniature sailboat, tin foil and paper The waves are big and there's a warm wind Il est sous le feu des projecteurs D'un soleil casse Il a jette son corps comme une ancre Comme un morceau de sucre Et s'est dissout He's in the spotlight of a broken sun He dropped his body like an anchor Like a lump of sugar And he dissolved On the anniversary of his death She drew a beautiful picture of a whale She drew a picture of a whale She drew a beautiful picture of a whale She drew a beautiful picture of a whale Pour l'anniversaire de sa mort... |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
Thank You God for this fine day
Bless all the children of the world And thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Thank You God for this fine day Bless all the children of the world And thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Thank You God for this fine day Bless all the children of the world And thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow And help me be good tomorrow Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow |
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I want to give you my milk
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
And then the lights came on
In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds Let's all gather at Time Square And lets all say a prayer To Walter Disney and Mike Tyson At Madison Square Garden And the lights came on In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds And Jesus said they're a girl's best friend And hell they'll last forever And Jesus said now take her hand And raise this harlot's bastard sun And the lights came on In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds And afterwards we'll all go to hell When the money's all spent When the money's all gone There'll be a place for us in Heaven's gate Waiting for us on lay away And then the lights came on In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds And oh what a pity the world's not white And oh what a shame I don't have blue eyes God must have been a color blind If I made the world it would be all white And oh what a pity the world's not white And oh what a shame I don't have blue eyes God must have been a color blind If I made the world it would be all white |
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Cuando el sol cambia color
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
(Il nous entaille
Il nous entaille Il nous entaille Il nous entaille...) Il fut un temps ou rien n'etait eteint Ou seul l'or de mon coeur donnait l'heure Et alors j'etais fort, mais j'ai perdu la fleur et l'innocence Dans ce decor je me sens perdu, rien n'a plus de sens. Mais j'ai encore quelques reves et si tant est que j'aie le temps J'irai caresser leurs levres... j'ai encore quelques reves Et si tant est que j'aie le temps j'irai caresser leurs levres. Il fut un temps ou rien n'etait eteint Ou seul l'or de mon coeur donnait l'heure Et alors j'etais fort, mais j'ai perdu la fleur et l'innocence Dans ce decor je me sens perdu, car rien n'a plus de sens. Si le temps avance trop Je me sens de taille Je me sens de taille Si le temps avance trop Je me sens de taille Je me sens de taille Si le temps avance trop Je me sens de taille (Je suis un enfant Je refuse le temps) Je regarde le ciel et cet arc-en-ciel qui m'apaise Je regarde la lumiere et puis j'erre dans mes reves Oublier le temps Rester un enfant. |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
I undressed you with my eyes I have
Maybe even raped you In a dark and eerie corner of my mind I tucked you there And touched you in a dream last night Pushed you aside when you entered My thoughts at the wrong time I have sat up upon your lap and Saddled my thighs around your hips like ropes I rode you on a chair and in the shower And all the while I clung heavy to your back My desire deeply harnessed in your spine While I squeezed you like a tree trunk You may have been one Sexless and comfort in your mind Even barer than a child's I'm riding recklessly through a thick and humid Jungle growing anxious with the deep and primal Yearning that stirs Deeply pulsing up toward the surface Like sap rising or honey or tar |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
Tiny spirits in a k-hole
Bloated like soggy cereal God will come and wash away Our tattoos and all the cocaine And all of the aborted babies Will turn into little bambies Wounded river push along Searching for that desert song And Mozart's requiem will play On tiny speakers made of clay Tell my mother that I love her Martin Luther, you're an angel Charming monkey, saunter swagger Drunken donkey, limbs disjointed Your chest is a petting zoo Mexican pony, fucked up shoes I dreamt one thousand basketball courts Nothing holier than sports Dragonfly, kiss your tail Precious robot, built so frail Universe of milk and ember Your hot kiss in mid-December What's God's name? I can't remember Through the crack eye lovely weather Through the crack eye lovely weather |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
No more of those beautiful boys
No more of those beautiful boys Born illegitimately to a whore most likely He became an orphan Oh, what a lovely orphan He was sent to the reformatory Ten years old, it was his first glory Got caught stealing from a nun Now his love story had begun Thirty years he spent wandering A devil's child with dove wings Oh, he went to prison In every country he set foot in Oh, how he loved - he loved prison How awfully lovely was prison All those beautiful boys Pimps and queens and criminal queers All those beautiful boys Tattoos of ships and tattoos of tears His greatest love was executed The pure romance was undisputed Angelic hoodlums and holy ones Angelic hoodlums and holy ones All those beautiful boys Pimps and queens and criminal queers All those beautiful boys Tattoos of ships and tattoos of tears All those beautiful boys Pimps and queens and criminal queers All those beautiful boys Tattoos of ships and tattoos of tears All those beautiful boys Beautiful boys All those beautiful boys No more of those beautiful boys No more of those beautiful boys |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight
Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight We don't need no baseball bats We don't need no silver ghats But we're gonna fight tonight Put up your dukes and fight Big brother's just standing on the side Watching you flex your pride But you know if they all jump in Big brother's got your skin The ice cream truck it sings no more All the kids from school are keeping score You swing and you duck and you hit the floor But you gotta get up at least once more Mama comes screaming down the stairs Everybody looks but nobody scares Mama can't believe that nobody care It's her baby boy how do they dare Mama says bitch come over here If you're so tough you'll have no fear But why's you bring your friends And the whole damn school To watch my baby boy go down like a fool But brother says mama they're the same damn size Got to let him grow up and get street wise But mama says baby go get that bat And come back down and beat some ass Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight One wrong move and it'll be too late Mama won't be making no birthday cake It all went down one afternoon In Brooklyn |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
Lead canoes collide inside
Pocahontas came to me in a reverie War paint and tobacco stains Piss on the earth A pile of dead men A pile of dead, dead men Bear hides and buffalo Mildew with fever In a time of wintryness Naked bronze trembling queen Stolen from Egypt Buried in England Island of the blue dolphin |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
I fell in love with a bad bad man
And ever since I met him I've been sad sad sad I'm a jailbird to your music A criminal in your prayer I watch you when you sleep Even when you're not there Rainbows wept color all over the street When you went away, maybe one day we'll meet Lipstick I'd wear for one million years Just to stop your eyes from falling them tears I fell in love with a bad bad man And every since I met him I've been sad sad sad I'm a jailbird to your music I'm a criminal in your prayer I watch you in your sleep Even when you're not there Rainbows wept color all over the street When you went away, maybe one day we'll meet One day we'll meet One day we'll meet One day Yes, maybe we Will meet |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
C'est l'histoire d'un homme
Au coeur de bois La mer est calme Sous l'ecran de la camera Comme une ampoule electrique grillee Dans un seau d'eau The sea is calm through the video camera Like a dead light bulb In a bucket of water Yes, in a bucket of water The sea is calm through hand made lenses Like animals in a soundless dream Like animals in bottles of butter A miniature sailboat, tin foil and paper The waves are big and there's a warm wind Il est sous le feu des projecteurs D'un soleil casse Il a jette son corps comme une ancre Comme un morceau de sucre Et s'est dissout He's in the spotlight of a broken sun He dropped his body like an anchor Like a lump of sugar And he dissolved On the anniversary of his death She drew a beautiful picture of a whale She drew a picture of a whale She drew a beautiful picture of a whale She drew a beautiful picture of a whale Pour l'anniversaire de sa mort... |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
Thank You God for this fine day
Bless all the children of the world And thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Thank You God for this fine day Bless all the children of the world And thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Thank You God for this fine day Bless all the children of the world And thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Noah's ark came to my house one day With all his animals And he took me away Thank You for the plants And the animals Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow And help me be good tomorrow Bring me sweet dreams tonight And help me be good tomorrow |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
I want to give you my milk
I want to give you my milk Yes I want to give you my milk |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
And then the lights came on
In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds Let's all gather at Time Square And lets all say a prayer To Walter Disney and Mike Tyson At Madison Square Garden And the lights came on In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds And Jesus said they're a girl's best friend And hell they'll last forever And Jesus said now take her hand And raise this harlot's bastard sun And the lights came on In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds And afterwards we'll all go to hell When the money's all spent When the money's all gone There'll be a place for us in Heaven's gate Waiting for us on lay away And then the lights came on In the middle of the night What I should do with my life How I should spend my time I'll be a stock broker and get me a wife Have the diamonds cut Have the diamonds And oh what a pity the world's not white And oh what a shame I don't have blue eyes God must have been a color blind If I made the world it would be all white And oh what a pity the world's not white And oh what a shame I don't have blue eyes God must have been a color blind If I made the world it would be all white |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
Cuando el sol cambia color
Cuando el sol cambia su color |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
(Il nous entaille
Il nous entaille Il nous entaille Il nous entaille...) Il fut un temps ou rien n'etait eteint Ou seul l'or de mon coeur donnait l'heure Et alors j'etais fort, mais j'ai perdu la fleur et l'innocence Dans ce decor je me sens perdu, rien n'a plus de sens. Mais j'ai encore quelques reves et si tant est que j'aie le temps J'irai caresser leurs levres... j'ai encore quelques reves Et si tant est que j'aie le temps j'irai caresser leurs levres. Il fut un temps ou rien n'etait eteint Ou seul l'or de mon coeur donnait l'heure Et alors j'etais fort, mais j'ai perdu la fleur et l'innocence Dans ce decor je me sens perdu, car rien n'a plus de sens. Si le temps avance trop Je me sens de taille Je me sens de taille Si le temps avance trop Je me sens de taille Je me sens de taille Si le temps avance trop Je me sens de taille (Je suis un enfant Je refuse le temps) Je regarde le ciel et cet arc-en-ciel qui m'apaise Je regarde la lumiere et puis j'erre dans mes reves Oublier le temps Rester un enfant. |
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from Cocorosie - Noah'S Ark (2005)
I undressed you with my eyes I have
Maybe even raped you In a dark and eerie corner of my mind I tucked you there And touched you in a dream last night Pushed you aside when you entered My thoughts at the wrong time I have sat up upon your lap and Saddled my thighs around your hips like ropes I rode you on a chair and in the shower And all the while I clung heavy to your back My desire deeply harnessed in your spine While I squeezed you like a tree trunk You may have been one Sexless and comfort in your mind Even barer than a child's I'm riding recklessly through a thick and humid Jungle growing anxious with the deep and primal Yearning that stirs Deeply pulsing up toward the surface Like sap rising or honey or tar |
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