1986HOLIDAYS IN EUROPE
01 Outward Flight (Psalm 323)
02 France (A Mutual Thrill)
03 Gibraltar (Copy Thy Neighbour)
04 Greece (Just By The Book)
05 England (Zro)
07 Aegean (Vials Of Wrath)
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Watch how he darts and wings away from suffering city stretches come, hands out spreading out Growing, grow - I'm growing longer so fingertips touch in the glittering skies and the toes are in the mat toes, toes are in the mat Himself in every step every step everyone he is gone I am gone everyone is gone Ticks into the connection above the skies and connected down under, oh Himself in every field every step every farm he is gone I am gone Everyone is everyone is gone |
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Einar Out the window Björk Legg' mig niður taug í sínum þrá hugsum mikið átt með opinn augum - þá ég sakna þín - þá ég sakna þín Ég legg' mig niður ó að ég tek sínum grá hug sín mikið átt með opinn augum - þá ég sakna þín - og þá ég sakna Einar Out the window I once went through a window |
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Einar The man on the cross - he stares at me he's, he's on the cross because of, of our sins our sins, my sins I'm told, it's my sins I've got nothing to do with it And he, he keeps, he keeps, he keeps the man on the cross - he keeps staring at me the man on the cross - he keeps staring at me what kind of eyes, what kind of eyes the man, the man on the cross he keeps - he keeps - he -- STOP! Björk See, I'm quite happy now see, I'm quite happy and feel fulfilled I know what I want, see I got this certain direction, see I just follow I got to know this oh, this great guy, see I, I just do as he tells me oh, I'm scared I believe - I believe I'll do anything just ask - I believe Einar We are, we are on the cross staring at our souls we are, we are on the cross because of all those hungry, hungry crazy, crazy, crazy, crazies that follow they greet us, put us on the cross has put us on the cross the greed, up we hang there we hang there, we die we're just hanging floppy we dont even need no mirror to see that we are hanging, we're hanging on a cross we are on a cross, we are - we are - on a cross Björk Oh! I'm in this relationship now see, we in turn we work together I do the dirty work for him one in one, spit your soul quite good, you see he's still busy - he's still busy he's hanging on the cross all the time See, I believe and I'm willing to I'm willing to convince everyone I believe! Come on, follow us! It's quite good you don't have to think He'll think for you - you just follow Oh, I believe! Einar We are on the cross we are on the cross together our minds - and our souls we are on the cross because of them I believe! Björk Oh, I believe! |
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voice Définition qui bien que formulé en terme généraux nous semble visé d'abords d'une manière très particulière et donc toute prophétique l'oeuvre d'Arthur Rimbaud la poésie est le réel absolue Einar Just a signal left me behind with broken fingers to show me the zro is mine Happy girl in the beginning building a spiral all around me Let this end the fight I'm tired dance has stopped, oh obviously voice Il est retrouvé - quoi - l'éternité |
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Björk He invites me oh, he invites me inside, and inside his room offers - I take the offer, offers me a seat on his sofa it's a nice sofa - a beautiful sofa I like the colour and I sit down but he shuts - he's shutting the door he locks it - he's locking it I don't sit any longer I don't sit any longer on his sofa - I lay I lay - and he - he's right on the top of me and he's forcing himself into my body it's not right - oh! oh! I don't understand this rhythm I don't understand this rhythm I can't connect myself to it I don't understand this rhythm so, stop, jump slow ohh! Einar The threat of castration lets us know so fear push us over the cliff and out of the way 'cause the threat of castration Is too much for the sick little minds the threat of castration lets them who fear call the willies inside the trousers and they see her Christ and God aren't fucking that day weren't caught with our trousers down their fear leaves them sexless a glance - I did not know that the monster of the fear of castration they push us over the cliff the scare, the glance, the monster they've got something it disappears Björk Oh, I am enjoying it - can I fulfill your needs? oh! oh! who am I sobbing? I'm digging you! Einar The threat of castration let's us know so fear push us over the cliff and out of the way 'cause you're blind, you cant drive you can't see anything, but the fear of castration the fear of castration, the fear of castration gets no slow so fear, whatever he dressing they stop us - the fear, but i'm continuing pushing the threat of castration... Björk You can sell your bloody sofa oh you're selling - who are you selling? you can sell your bloody sofa I'm digging! I'm digging! I'm trying to break you! I'm trying! I'm trying too hard! I'm not sleeping at all I'm digging you - leave me alone who am I selling - I'm selling what are you selling? you can sell your bloody sofa! |