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Strangelove (this is also love)

And he coming home drunk almost every night
And that silence between us that seems never to end
When I undress him, dress him again and then put him to bed
And those letters he writes and then is unable to send me...
Perhaps leaving him on the stairs is a way of rescuing myself
 
And you picking up the thread of my wooden train
Which I had pawned to be bigger:
And I kissed you on your smile not to hurt you
And I shot at your mouth instead of kissing you
So that it wasn't too long the time to leave you
 
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
 
And the dawn on the Danube seemed to Marco like phosphorus and honey
And a blonde girl perhaps wanted to tell him
That man is great, man is alive, man is not war
But the generals reply that man is wine
He fights well and dies better only when he is full.
 
And the first one said, 'Oh yeah? You don't want to buy our newspaper?!'
And the others said, 'We’ll hold him down, just to talk'
And I thought: Now I’ll tell them 'I'm a fascist, too'
But with every punch that came straight to my head
My fear was not enough to make me say: Stop!
 
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
 
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
 
And the greatest one conquered nation after nation
And when he was in front of the sea, he felt like an asshole
Because nothing could be conquered beyond that
And a so long way to see a desperate sun
That’s always the same, always as when he left
 
Handsome is the blue-eyed hero standing toll on the ship
He has more wounds than battles, and he's got the key
He has crucifixes and scythes in his fist and blah blah blah brothers
And I lifted you up, daughter, to see him better
I who don't leave and stay watching you, I who keep awake
 
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
You may not know it, but this is also love
 

Fairy

The elders tell about Fairy
Who’s’ waiting asleep
For her man who left for the war
And vanished behind the hill
 
And in the castle above the fjord
The moon still brushes in remembrance
The cups that remained like this
And the apple tree that bloomed
 
And Fairy holds in her fingers
The green stone of life
The green stone he gave her
When he said “One day I will return”
 
And she ran through the halls
And lit up her nights
With crowd, games and jokes of jesters
And parties until dawn, and also songs
 
But the drake made of straw
Got already burned on the threshold
And Fairy went away, she’s not here
And her troubadour son is back
Thinking “I broke her heart”
And curses the day when he left
 
But in the castle above the fjord
Fairy, I don’t remember her
She never was here or perhaps didn’t understand
Or perhaps they dreamed she was there
Or perhaps they dreamed she was there
 

Samarcanda

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Laughing, laughing and laughing once again,
war isn't scary anymore.
At night, uniforms burn in bonfires
and plenty of wine burns the throats,
sounds of tambourines until dawn,
a soldier who had been dancing all night long,
saw that lady in black in the crowd,
he saw she was looking for him and got frightened.
 
'Save me, save me, your Highness,
help me escape from here.
She was standing next to me during the parade
and she was giving me the evil eye'.
'Give him, give him an animal
bred from lightning, worth of a king,
faster, faster, so that he can escape
give him the fastest steed'.
 
'Gallop, horse, gallop, I beg you
I will guide you to Samarkand,
don't stop, fly, I beg you
run like the wind and I'll be safe...
Oh oh horse, oh oh horse, oh oh horse,
oh oh horse, oh oh...'
 
Rivers, then fields and then a purple dawn
the towers he finally reached were white,
but that lady in black was in the crowd,
and he was tired of fleeing and bowed his head.
'You were there in the crowd in the capital
I know you were giving me the evil eye
I ran away among crickets and cicadas
I ran away and I meet you again here!'
 
'You are wrong, you are mistaken, you are wrong, soldier,
I wasn't giving you the evil eye
It was just an astonished gaze,
what were you doing there the day before yesterday?
I expected you to be here in Samarkand today,
you were so far away two days ago,
I feared you'd stay and listen to the band,
and you'd never arrive here on time.'
 
'Samarkand is not so far away,
gallop, horse, gallop in that direction...
I have been singing with you all night long
run like the wind that will get there.
Oh oh horse, oh oh horse, oh oh horse,
oh oh horse, oh oh...'
 
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