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from Machiavel - Mechanical Moonbeams (2005)
The wind had bent the crop when the mountebanks
came back from the hop Lonely on the road, the drivers of the night followed the light and took the path to their next plunder or fight The rain had beaten down the corn When the mountebanks came back in the morn Lonely on the road, the drivers of the night followed the light and took the path to their next plunder or fight After a hard day far from the land of the sky The cardboard clouds returned home without a cry The lights went out one by one. But this day was not like another one The night woke up like a badly washed bitch And the voice of the wind was going off pitch I was always on the rack ! Like a wave that the beach throw back ‘Cause she thinks she ‘s looking too ugly Or maybe cause she ‘s looking too lovely Like a star lost in the sky I had just one friend, my cry And I heard people play and I heard people say: "This year the crop will not be good However we have worked as much as we could" Roaming under mechanical moonbeams I was going down in my dreams Without a look and well oiled I was alone with my world Like the blind of the electric flock But I knew that I would give them a shock My saturated heart cried his pain But what was rolling in my brain ? I tried to forget what was said in the books All their stories of crops and crooks But somehow I can not talk I still had this electronic walk Like the blind sheep of the electronic flock But I knew that I would give them a shock My saturated heart cried out his pain And my revolt broke out off my brain ! They were looking at me with big eyes of ice But for me it was so nice I was free ! I was me ! No more what they want me to be Like the blind sheep of the electricflock But I knew that I would give them a shock And the rain did not beatdown the corn It had been cut this morn. |
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from Machiavel - Mechanical Moonbeams (2005)
Beyond the silence I’ll cry your name
I’ve always been a prisoner behind my eyes The reassuring fifter that let ‘s pass only what it wants A thousand times I’ve tried to leave myself to find the truth One day will the carpet of flowers be pollenated by unnamed steps Then you came I was waiting for you, if only you knew howmuch You attracted the bees which pollenated the flowers. Through your eyes, your voice, your kind of life the world is changing In your eyes I m not looking for myself I’m not looking for anything everything’s explained it ‘s all so easy I feel like a peblle on the bich that the sea has finally released Drouned for so long in the doubt which only passed a little light and many troubles Here I’m in front of you lit from everywhere Here I’m in front you, lit from everywhere Now I feel acrop wind which caresses me with its fragrance No longer will I spend my days in vain conquets from gliding time For ages I have wanted these feasts, a smile on your face the joys in your eyes There were so many ways to run to the pale sundays of november Like now to the birthdays of our childhood Beyond the silence I’ll cry your name Beneath the oceans we ‘ll fly away The clay of the ways will rise up itself The dead houses will be alive provide you’re in them In the empty sunken shiping in a flood of love I won’t fal asleep on your beast I’ll stay awake |
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from Machiavel - Johan's Brother Told Me (1998)
In a golden cloud
I’ve never seen in all my life someone like you and I love you Would you try it again why not do it again I’ve never seen in all my life someone like you and I love you A kind off unconscious melancholy came into me and I didn’t see the Meaness off my old face since you leave me I’m sure our life can born again It ‘ s my only wish Would you try it again Why not do it again I’ve never seen in all my life someone like you and I love you Suddenly I feel so bad when I think you could change a day your mine I know someone somewhere ‘s waiting for me and all my fits off madness I’m above my golden cloud oh love I know everything must past I don’t remember where did the wedding take place. |
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from Machiavel - Urban Games (2006)
They grow everywhere in the city
Like weeds in a daisy field They grow everyday in the city They’re all around you They are encercling you Just like a prey, day after day Their silhouette deforms the skyline Keeping the sun from shining The sunbeams edge right and left in search of the way And finally finish their life as giant shadows Shadows of concrete Shadows of sadness I don’t wanna see all these shadows Twenty years of my life are gone And since I’ve been here I’m looking through the window of my room In search of the sun, of the moon, of a hill of a river, of a glade But all around me there is only Odour of concrete Colour of sadness The city flowers are in power Odour of concrete Colour of sadness I don’t wanna see all these towers around me Walking all alone in a long long a long white corridor So alone on this floor I hear people cry in the flat number 9 I hear people laugh in the flat numbert 6 Walking all alone in a long long long white corridor So alone on this floor I hear people cry in the flat number 9 I hear people laugh in the flat number 6 Walking all alone in a long long long white corridor So alone on this floor I hear words of love I hear words of hate I hear daily words Going down in a dark narrow lift So alone in that lift I hear people cry on the floor number 5 I hear people laugh on the floor number 4 I hear words of love I hear words of hate I hear daily words On the floor numbert 3 number 2 number 1 Now I’m out I’m free |
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from Machiavel - Urban Games (2006)
Do you thing I’m nothing
Just nothing at all I’m gona tell you something I’m not the man you thought Well you’re not my gardian angel I’ll break the chain I’m sure I’m able I know I can do it all alone Now let me live my life Let me go my way, go my own way Let me live my life. I’ll step out of the moving train I’ll leave the ship before it sinks No sorrow, no pain From now on a brand new day is rising I’ll shut the door and pack up my clothes I don’t want any more of your laws I know I can do it all alone Now let me live my life Let me go my way, go my own way Let me live my life. |
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from Machiavel - Mechanical Moonbeams (2005)
I’m Mary
I’m three I’m older than my brother To day I go to school with my mother She told me I could be happy And I’ve put my new dress on But what ‘s going on ? We went into such a big home Then mother left me all alone A lady who’s name was Mrs Trade Said to me"Mary don’t be afraid" Mother, mother take me back home She told us a lot of nice stories It was so funny But when I spilled my milk on the book She flared up and give me a bad look The afternoom we went to the playground There were many torps all around But when I tried to taste the sand Raging Mrs Trade tapped my hand Suddenly a ball hit my head Such a pain and I lost my midday’s bread All the children were laughing Alone with my tears I was thinking : "Mother, mother take me back home" |
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I can see some men walking in town
And I can hear them talking just like fools And they just walk in their dreams And they just go with the stream But they’d better look at what ‘s real So they will see over the hill And they can bring to their sides So many light in the night And they can bring to their sides So many joys in their life I can see some kids running in town . And they just keep on playing the game And they just walk in their dreams And they just go with the stream But they ‘D better look at what ‘s real So they will see over the hill And they can bring to their sides So many lights in the night And they can bring to their sides So many joys in their life I can see some people made like men And they wonder why they all look the same |
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I can see some men walking in town
And I can hear them talking just like fools And they just walk in their dreams And they just go with the stream But they’d better look at what ‘s real So they will see over the hill And they can bring to their sides So many light in the night And they can bring to their sides So many joys in their life I can see some kids running in town . And they just keep on playing the game And they just walk in their dreams And they just go with the stream But they ‘D better look at what ‘s real So they will see over the hill And they can bring to their sides So many lights in the night And they can bring to their sides So many joys in their life I can see some people made like men And they wonder why they all look the same |
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from Machiavel - Mechanical Moonbeams (2005)
Rope dancer, we want to help you
To weave the rope of your liberty Blindman, we want to lead your way Into your cloud and you will see 줄 타는 춤꾼, 당신을 도와서 자유의 줄을 엮게 하고 싶어요 눈먼 당신을 구름 속으로 이끌어 볼 수 있게 하고 싶어요 * Chorus We are young fragile actors Of a funny story 우리는 우스운 이야기 속의 어리고 연약한 연기자들이에요 A story we can write A story we can write 우리 자신이 써 나가는 그런 이야기죠Open the door, you my friend Pierrot So I can bring you something to write a word 문을 열어 주오, 삐에로 친구 그러면 글을 쓸 수 있는 것을 내가 가져다 주겠소* Repeat Chorus A bird is dying, it dies incognito So choose well yours steps And don't believe in them 한 마리 새가 이름 없이 죽어가고 있어요 그러니 조심해서 발을 디뎌요 그들을 믿어서는 안 돼요Rope dancer They told you they came to help you To break the rope of your liberty 줄 타는 춤꾼 도와 주겠다고 다가왔던 그들은 당신의 자유의 줄을 끊으려 했던 거예요* Repeat Chorus Rope dancer, show us your show Rope dancer, we want to help you 줄 타는 춤꾼, 공연을 보여 주세요 줄 타는 춤꾼, 당신을 돕고 싶어요 Blindman, choose well yours steps Blindman, we want to help you 눈 먼 당신, 조심해서 발을 디뎌요 눈 먼 당신을 돕고 싶어요 Friend Pierrot, open the door Friend Pierrot, I bring you a pen 삐에로 친구, 문을 열어 주오 삐에로 친구, 펜을 가져다 줄께요 |
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from Machiavel - Urban Games (2006)
Hello my friend, how do you feel
It's been so long boy I've waited for you Someone to talk to Someone to speak to Someone to love if only for a minute Ain't no words boy, ain' t So glad to see you to talk about my life I don't wanna know who or what sent you to me Maybe the social service or the church of the neighbours No matter boy, no matter Someone thought of me And it's good, good because feel so bad, feel so poor, so alone feel so old , where is my life, my days are gone feel so lost, where is the time when I was in love Waiting for the moment I'll die that's all I do man I never thought when I was young it would be the end of my days I know, my body is worned out I know, I don't see, don't hear, don't walk, don't move like before But in my head it ‘s still the same I'm still the man I was Time and years haven't change my mind I'm still alive In my head it's still the same I ‘m still alive But for them, I'm just a forgotten oldie I just cost money to all of jou Do you understand what it means for me ? Feel so bad, feel so poor, so alone feel so old, where is my life, my days are gone feel so lost, where is the time when I was in love |
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In my forehead, a sheet of lead
was seeping through holes of power-hammers My cracked spirit sank into a heavenly wave A cloud of ether discharged the ballast A rainbow with gloomy glints emerged out of a split of velvet then all veiled... As if a lobotomy was overcoming me ! Since they have cut my tongue Another ‘s walking in my head Following the scattering of misunderstood saliva Cut hand grows up again longer Tail of lizard tracked in a lemon clearness Gouged out eyes are born again in my back Eye of chameleon mottled in a rouge of meat Hey Mary, have you bought the ten pounds of tomatoes at the supermarket ? My cracked spirit sank into a heavenly wave Soon I’ll hear the sound of my life Soon I’ll see the edge of my life Soon I’ll sniff the smel of my life I hope that I shall soon vomit |
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