Symphony
I'm trying to see you, tryin-a catch you with my eyes
I'm trying to meet you, tryin-a reach you with my mind
I try to feel you near me, try try try to hear you near me
Try to make you mine tonight
I try to feel you near me, try try try to hear you near me
Try to make you mine tonight
Aber you are walking by...
I'm gonna to get you, gonna get you just in time
I'm gonna to have you, gonna make that you are mine
I'll make you living with me, make you staying with me
Make us stay together now
I'll make you living with me, make make you staying with me
Make us stay together now
But can you, Babe – (you) tell me how...?
Travelling
Far, where the clouds and the winds use to go
Far, where the ocean's waves roll ashore
Just from the East right to the South and from the West into the North
I'm gonna travel and see
I'll try to climb the mountains, try to face the Northern brise
Being restless and free
Gone, like the birds when the winter appears
Gone, like the snow when the springtime comes near
I'll go to visit distant places, gonna see some other people
Wanna meet new friends
I wanna sing my song for every friendly hustler who comes by
I wanna play my guitar
Wonderful Music
This is the sound of a wonderful music, sounding lightly
Music including a classical subject, floating around me
All that I want is just this kind of music, never ending
Giving me feelings of piece and of freedom, it makes me flying
Trying to face war and hate with my music, never leave off
Instead of fighting the people should listen to my music
Am Ölberg (Mount Of Olives)
Und es geschah am 26. Tag des siebten Monats, da trat des Herrn Engel zu Moses und sprach: “Sage deinem Volke, es möge sich versammeln am dritten Tage auf dem Ölberg und der Herr wird sich euch offenbaren. Und am dritten Tage versammelten sich die Gläubigen am Ölberg, aber er, der Herr, er erschien nicht. Und die Gläubigen harrten der Dinge und sie harrten drei Tage und drei Nächte. Langsam bekamen sie kalte Füße und das Brot ward alle. Am vierten Tag begann es zu regnen, am fünften schneite es bereits, doch die Gläubigen harrten unentwegt aus. Die Jahre gingen ins Land und die Gläubigen warteten hungrig und mit kalten Füßen auf den Herrn und kein Klagelaut kam über ihre Lippen. Und sie warten heute noch auf den Herrn, wie vor zweitausend Jahren. Und niemand fragt sich: “Wie lange eigentlich noch”...???
Suntrip
The sky is blue, the grass is whispering
The sun shines warm, the air is clean and soft
My mind is free, going to where it wants to be
It's so nice to see the flowers surrounding me
In Vietnam my brother's shooten down
The sun burns hot, the bombers roaring loud
His mind is dead, his blood runs warm and red
It's a shame to see, 'cos he's a man like you and me
...my brother's shooten down
Sun burns hot, the bombers roaring loud
His mind is dead, his blood runs warm and red
It's shame to see, 'cos he's a man like you and me
And me – and me – and me...
All of us are fighting here against the hate and war
But you cheering crazy crowd, you're calling out for more
About the real reality you dislike it to hear
Fuckin' haughty lazy mass – you're sipping at your beer
But listen: some day you will awake
And there'll be nothing left from what today you take
And then you'll understand what we have tried to say
Then there is no help around, 'cos we are far away
Na – na – na – nana...
About my town
See the town and tell me, is it nice or ugly (is it nice or ugly)
Is it white or gray (is it white or gray), what do you mean
What do you mean about it, is it hard to see (is it hard to see)
Can you stand this nitemare (can you stand this nitemare)
Will you die before your time has come
See the traffic, see the light and dark, listen the noise will bring you down
Smoking chimneys, dirty streets and houses, people – I am talking 'bout my town
