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HEAR HIM WHISTLING

See all the dangers in the sky, that will all fly on by
To the freight trains in your heart, that will all roll past
Here's a song to load them up, with all the people you have cut
With the fever in the night and the pain from inside
With a wink you never winked and the children from your dreams

See all the channels through this land filled with water, blood or cement
Count the cargoships on them, that carry souls to the open sea
Here's a song to load them up with paperwork and all that stuff
With the mirror on your wall and the holes in your skull
With the changes you slept through and the terrors from your dreams

See all the tunnels in the hills where the blood of dwarves has been spilt
The avalanche is coming down to swallow the people of the caravan
Here's a song to load them up with pieces of your thoughts
With the games that you play and the needle and the hay
The end cannot be foreseen, we'll travel deep into your dreams

And in your dreams lies a man who is whistling because he can
And he wishes for your death and he's running for your life
There's a rainbow all in red and that man becomes a threat
All the dangers behind him he does drag and he hangs them in the sky
He fills the channels up with them, throws others on the caravan
And he's whistling, and he's whistling, for some time, for some time
Until you pull on the red rainbow, which makes all those dreams go
For some time, for some time, for some time, for some time


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IN FRONT
OF MY DOOR


The winter is always longer in front of my door
That's because it's in the shadow and the sun is rarely there
I still slide upon the ice while the rest of the world
Sees spring without the snow, then I'm tossed into the summer
Without preparation or a song
Can you now understand why I'm hanging from this bench

The pain you sent to me by means of sorcery
Could not outrule my own, I still felt very forlorn
Until I saw your face so near that I could feel
Your breath's pressure strong as a heel
Kicked hard into a shin, that is the only pain
That's coming through to me and makes me feel alive

I see a bunch of roses fly, I make a deal with the sky
That I won't catch a single one, what is wrong with the world
I'll tell it from my soul, I won't fight anymore
Pleasant trips I took into the letters of a book
It spoke to me through thoughts, though I didn't believe a word
It left a mark I couldn't erase

Here is the one that turns hearts and stomachs into stones
A book that's read on a bench can make a difference if
You're the one that writes the last page in your mind
Spring makes half an entrance here, when hearts like stones begin to cry
Red bloody tears begin to appear
They make a wonderful ink for your own book

Judas steps forward, he shakes your hand
And tells you, you're the man what else could a man do
Then determine his fate and use whatever ways there are
To make it forward, then he tells you, you're alright
A bag of gold at his side, turns around and walks to the temple
You never see him again

Pale and lit is the night, flooded by moonlight
You said goodbye to the one who turns hearts and stomachs into stone
You can't quit laughing at the thought, that rocks is all you bought
And that they were former hearts, now resting on your shelves
As records, books and other junk
Here is another one to be put with them


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