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Demon

In those days when I saw as new
All that life impressed upon me -
The maidens' gazes, the trees' rustling,
The sparrow's songs at night -
When exalted feelings,
Freedom, glory, love,
And inspired arts
Made my blood stir so;
Those hours of hope and pleasure
Were struck by a sudden yearning
When some sort of evil genius
Secretly began to visit me.
Filled with sorrow were our meetings:
His smile, his strange gaze,
His every sarcastic word
Filled my soul with poison cold.
With never ending slander
Did he tempt Providence;
The beautiful he called but a dream;
He spoke despisingly of inspiration;
Believed he not in love, not in freedom;
And looked mockingly upon life -
And not one thing in all of nature
Was he willing to bless.
 
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Ordinary Road

Those who wander around the road
Are you leaving now? Via Via
Fragile and proud
That is how I once was
Passionate and full of angst
Where are you going? Via Via
Silent like a mystery
Are you really listening to the story?
 
I've crossed the mountains and the seas and seen thousands of people
Once I had everything, but it all vanished in the wind
Once I was disappointed, discouraged, and lost all direction
Until I saw that the only answer lay in the ordinary road
 
While you are still fantasizing
About your future Via Via
Will it be better or worse?
For me it's just another day
 
I only ruined everything I had and wanted to disappear forever
I once fell into endless darkness, helpless and lost
I was once like you, like them, like those wild flowers
Hopeless yet hoping, crying, laughing, being ordinary
 
Go ahead, just like that, no matter what what happens
Go ahead, just like that, no matter what you lose
Go ahead, just like that, no matter what you may miss
Go ahead, just like that, no matter...
 
I've crossed the mountains and the seas and seen thousands of people
Once I had everything, but it all vanished in the wind
Once I was disappointed, discouraged, and lost all direction
Until I saw that the only answer lay in the ordinary road
 
I only ruined everything I had and wanted to disappear forever
I once fell into endless darkness, helpless and lost
I was once like you, like them, like those wild flowers
Hopeless yet hoping, crying, laughing, being ordinary
 
I've crossed the mountains and the seas and seen thousands of people
I once asked the whole world without receiving an answer
I am just like you, like them, like those wild flowers
Dark it may be, this is the road I must go
 
Time flies by without a word, and so tomorrow comes Via Via
The breeze blows by, the road is still long, how is your story going?
 

New-Old Waltz

A long time ago there were
A swineherd, quite a hip man
And a princess – she was a proud maid
One day they met and he came forward to her, saying:
 
'Holy mackerel, you seem like a mighty fine missy
Look at that frock, how posh it is
I guess you're on your way to a fancy dress party?'
 
'Hook it, you're just some countryman
I'm a princess, fairly prim
My name is Kunigunda, the King's darling'
 
'You, slow down, stay cool
Listen to me as I bang my pot like a drum'
 
Digga digga pop…
 
'Blimey-o-riley, have you really just played such an exquisite tune?
If only you teach me how to bang this drum you'll get to kiss my mouth'
 
'All girls have mouths, how about saying thank you with a coin?
I drink from the river, I feast on rubbish
But if a man's got a coin in his pocket, he can rest easy'
 
'You're so cheeky, you won't get any gold
But I want to bang your pot like a drum'
 
Digga digga pop…
 
'Holy smoke, good grief, you lady take two steps at a time
What on Earth do you see in it? There are so many pots'
 
'This pot here sounds lovely, it sounds swell, it's got a queer sound
Let's make a deal, take it or leave it
I'll be a hip swineherd, you'll be the King's darling'
 
'Me as a princess? I guess it's a hip thing to do
Take my drumming, take my pot'
 
He, as a princess, a hip man wearing earrings
Was thrown out of the court by a guard
She, as a swineherd, a prim lady wearing a tie
Drove all people crazy playing the pot
 
Trading one's pot can be a fatal thing to do
 

Praise and Glory

You go to bed after your hard work
You calm down for a bit and just lay there
Everyone would probably want to be praised for their work
Yet you're left alone and have to dream alone
 
You go to bed after your hard work
Even though you're calm you can't fall asleep
You wonder what would happen if there was no one
that could understand you
 
CHORUS:
Praise and glory are things I never get
Who's gonna make a hard worker a hero?
Praise and glory are things I never get
Who's gonna notice you in the shadow?
Where's the praise and glory waiting for you?
 
You get up again the next night
Even though you know exactly what's coming
You go for a short walk inspecting the world
Yet you still believe in light
 
You get up again the next night
Even though you carry the weight of the world on your shoulders
You keep your head up, always keeping it up
I guess that's what's giving you the power to survive
 
CHORUS [2x]
 
Praise and glory
Who's gonna make a hard worker a hero?
Praise and glory
Who's gonna notice you in the shadow?
Praise and glory
 
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Can't See A Thing In The Field...

Can't see a thing in the field.
Someone is calling: 'Help me!'
What can I do?
I am both poor and small,
I am dead tired to crawl,
How'd I help you?
 
Someone calls me from calm field:
'Brother, come closer to me!
Let us be nigh.
If we can't go, if we stray,
Jointly we'll die on our way,
Jointly we'll die!'
 
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