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Brain Waves
05:54
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BRAIN WAVES
THERE IS THAT MELODY
THAT TURNED INTO HER ENEMY
THAT'S SHRINKING AND SEALING
HER WHOLE BODY
BRAIN WAVES HEART WAVES
HER CONSTANT DULL PAINS
SHE HANGS OUT IN HER SLEEPERS
AND WHISPERS
"YOUY SAID IT ALL ALONG,
BABE THIS IS OUR SONG"
THE RED AND BLACK SEA
THEY SAILED
THE SWEDISH FJORDS
THE GOBI DESERT
THEY TRECKED
IN THE STREETS OF ATHENS AND HONG KONG
THEY STEPPED
WIND WHISTLING,
HE HUMMING
THAT SONG
THE EARTH MAP
SHE CRUMPLES
AND SQUEEZES SO HARD
IT ALTERS TO A BALL
FOR HER CAT TO CATCH
HE SAID IT ALL ALONG
BABE THIS IS OUR SONG
BRAIN WAVES
HEART WAVES
HER CONSTANT DULL PAINS
Carla Diratz
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Questing Dawn
04:55
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QUESTING DAWN
QUESTING AND STROLLING
TOWARDS DAWN
ON A TRAIL A PATH
A FORETASTE OF A SCHEDULED
ALL PLANNED CAST
OR IS IT AN AFTER TASTE OF THE PAST
WHILE MY COLD HAND
IS WANDERING , PAGING
AN OLD PHOTO ALBUM
YOUR SILHOUETTE I BRUSH
WITH SOFT SIGHS AND MUTED SOBS
AND NOW COMES
THE ORANGE, THE GOLDEN CRACK OF DAWN
AS ALWAYS MY LONELY COLD HAND
WILL KNOCK AT YOUR DOOR
IT'LL BE YOUR SLEEP SO DEEP
THAT'LL LET ME IN
QUESTING AND STROLLING
TOWARDS DAWN
BURNING AND MELTING
TOWARDS DAWN
A FORETASTE OF A SCHEDULED
ALL PLANNED CAST
OR IS IT AN AFTER TASTE OF THE PAST
Carla Diratz
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Dharma Song
06:03
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DHARMA SONG
IS IT A MATTER OF HUNGER
OR A MATTER OF PREFERENCE
HOW STRANGE AND VENTUROUS IT IS
HOW WE SEE WE FEEL WE MOURN
IS IT A MATTER OF APPETITE
OR IS IT A MATTER OF INHERITANCE
HOW VAGUE AND MYSTERIOUS
HOW WE GRIEVE WE FREEZE
WE WORSHIP WE BELIEVE
IS IT A MATTER OF SOUL
OR A MATTER OF THOUGHTS
HOW PERCEPTIVE AND DISCERNING
OUR SENSES ARE MOLDING
EPHEMERAL SANCTUARIES
IS IT A MATTER OF EXISTENCE
IS IT A MATTER OF FRAGRANCE
HOW WE DECIDE THIS IS REAL
HOW WE KEEP ON
DANCING IN BETWEEN
THE ANSWERS ...
Carla Diratz
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Ancora Pier Paolo
04:05
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ANCORA PIER PAOLO
ANCORA , ANCORA PIER PAOLO
D'UN REVE ET D'UNE RIVE à L'AUTRE
PIEDS AGILES ET COEUR BATTU
DE BRANCHE EN BRANCHE
DE BOUCHE à BOUCHE
L'AIR ABSENT
DANS SES JEUX DE MAINS
SUIVI DE PRES PAR L'INNOCENCE
DES ETOILES, CADEAUX D'ENFANCE,
L'INCONNU DANS SES POCHES TROUEES
UNA VITA VIOLENTE
E UNA VITA VIOLENTE
IL TOMBE DANS DES FLAQUES INVISIBLES
LE CORPS CENDRE
LE CORPS SANS PEUR
ET SES POINGS FRAPPENT
LE TERRAIN VAGUE
SUIVI DE PRES PAR LA VIOLENCE
UNA VITA VIOLENTE
E UNA VITA VIOLENTE
LA BOUCHE PLEINE
DE TONNERRE ET D'ECLAIRS
TAS DE PIERRES, TAS DE SABLE,
TAS D'ORDURES, DES TAS DE CHOSES,
D'OUBLIS à AVALER
SUIVI DE PRES PAR LE SILENCE
IL FRAPPE COMME UN SOURD
PARTOUT AUTOUR
POUR AVOIR MAL AILLEURS QU'AU COEUR
POUR ECHAPPER UNE FOIS ENCORE
AUX LOIS DE LA GRAVITE
Carla Diratz
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Blue Drops
04:05
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BLUE DROPS
DROPS OF DARK BLUE INK
DRAW WORDS
ABOUT YOU MY FRIEND
DROPS THAT WON'T DROWN MY PAIN
DROPS THAT WON'T DISSOLVE THE HEAVY CLOUDS
DEMONS SHAPED
PADDING YOUR VEINS
STUFFING YOUR BRAINS
IN SPITE OF ALL THE LOVE
YOU HAD IN STORE
YOUR HIGH SPIRITS
AND CRAZY LAUGHTER
HOPES, WISHES AND
THAT UNSOUND CRUX
NOW THE SUMMER WIND
IS BLOWING IN MY EYES
TEARS AND DARK BLUE INK
BLENDING ON YOUR GRAVE
DRAWING WORDS
ABOUT YOU MY FRIEND
Carla Diratz
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Sea Song (Robert Wyatt)
05:29
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Septentrional
05:41
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SEPTENTRIONAL
NOS TEMPES SE FIGENT DANS L'ATTENTE
ET J'AI TENDANCE À M'ÉVINCER
LE TEMPS D'UNE DANSE
HORS DU TEMPS
LES TENTACULES DU SENTIMENT
S'AGRIPPENT À DES JARRES ÉTRUSQUES
HORS DU TEMPS
LES RÉGIONS SEPTENTRIONALES
ME TENTENT PARCE QU'ELLES SONT PIMENTÉES
TOUS LES TORRENTS QUI NOUS TOURMENTENT
S'APAISENT SUR NOS TEMPES D'EAU SALÉE
NOS TEMPES SE FIGENT DANS L'ATTENTE
LE TEMPLE GRIS SUR TERRE DE SIENNE
CONTENTE MON ŒIL
PARCE QU'IL EST VIDE
HORS DU TEMPS
Carla Diratz
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8. |
Movoid Blues
05:30
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MOVOID BLUES
THERE'S THAT MAN HIGH ON THE HILL
CARESSING CLOUDS AND WIPING STORMS
HE'S MOREE OR LESS LIKE YOU AND ME
EXCEPT HE SITS EMPTY OF ALL
CAN'T DIG DEEPER
CAN'T GET HIGHER
SO I'M AFRAID
NOWHERE'S THE PLACE TO GO
HIGH ON THE HILL AN EMPTY SHELL
AN EMPTY SHELL LET FREE ON TIDES
NOTHING'S MISSING NOT THIRST FOR LIFE
JUST MICRO CELLS DROPPING
AND DROWNING PRIDE
WHAT'S LEFT IS EMPATHY
THE ONLY SPACE TO BE
MAYBE
Carla Diratz
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9. |
What It Is Not
04:47
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WHAT IT IS NOT
IT AIN'T THE SMOKY HAZE DANCING A MORNING WALTZ,
NO IT AIN'T
IT AIN'T VIOLIN STRINGS RESOUNDING OLD ANTHEMS,
IT AIN'T A THICK AND GREASY FOG PARTING US FROM DAYLIGHT,
IT AIN'T ANIMAL CARCASSES RESTING ON FROZEN SILKY LAKES,
IT AIN'T OCCULT TOTEMS HANDMADE OUT OF MUD AND CLAY,
NO IT AIN'T
IT AIN'T THE SHOUTS OF THE WILDERNESS TO THE MOON AND STARS,
IT AIN'T THOUSANDS OF LITTLE GREY BIRDS FLYING UP THROUGH THE SKIES,
NO IT AIN'T
IT AIN'T THE ELECTRIC THUNDER CRACKING OVER THE DESERT FIELDS,
IT AIN'T A GREEDY STORM REVIVING SOME CHILDHOOD MEMORIES, NO IT AIN'T
IT AIN'T A FOREST FIRE EAGER TO LICK OUR FLESH AND BONES,
IT AIN'T SATAN, IT AIN'T GOD,
IT AIN'T LIFE, BUT IT AIN'T DEATH EITHER
FOR DEATH'S BEEN KILLED A TATTOOED NUMBER OF TIMES
DEATH SLAUGHTERED TO DEATH,
NOT TRANSCENDED, OR TRANSFORMED
AND THERE'S NOTHING LEFT TO HEAR
BUT INFINITE WHISPERED PRAYERS,
A ROSARY OF GHOSTLY ABORTED CHANTINGS
FILLING UP THE COLD WIND
SEE THERE'S NOTHING LEFT TO SEE
BUT MILLIONS OF EMPTY EYES STILL HAUNTING OUR FEAR
SEE THERE'S NOTHING LEFT TO HEAR
BUT MILLIONS OF MUTE VOICES STILL HAUNTING OUR EARS
Carla Diratz
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Head Bending
05:45
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HEAD BENDING
YOU'RE STUCK BY THE LAKE
HEAD BENDING EYES WEEPING
OVER THE LAKE
WHERE A GODDESS
ONCE SAID WORDS
AS SOFT AS BIRDS' SIGHS
WORDS THAT MADE YOUR HEART RACE
WORDS YOU REPEAT HOURLY
TO YOURSELF
HEAD BENDING
EYES WEEPING
BY THE LAKE
WHERE HER LIPS SPOKE PROMISES
NOW PRINTED ON THE TIP OF YOUR TONGUE
PLIGHTS SHE SEEMED TO BE FISHING
ONE BY ONE
FROM THE DEEP GREY OF HER EYES
DEEP FROM THE BOTTOM OF THE INLAND SEA
YOU'RE A LONELY SOUL
SOME HAZY ISLAND
BENDING AND WEEPING BY THE LAKE
WHERE AGAIN THE NIGHT IS FALLING
TURNING EVERYTHING INTO GREY
Carla Diratz
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