it was an old vulcano
that had long gone dead
in the crater thousands
of flowers bloomed

it's incredible being surrounded
by millions of bees
humming like 10 moters
are doing a 360 degrees

it was just a day in spain
and I enjoyed it everywhere
in the mountain, the beach, the train
in spain I was repaired

the sun was just rising
everyone still asleep
I pulled aside the curtain
looking out from the train

I'd landed in a western movie
It was just sand and trees
I was alone and felt at peace
it was golden and a dream

it was just a day in spain
and I enjoyed it everywhere
in the mountain, the beach, the trai
in spain I was repaired

you were sitting in front
of the hostel on a bench
once we started talking
we didn't stop 'till we dropped

you said the most amazing words
you were the highlight of my trip
it was just three days in spain
on salamanca, madrid and in the train

you looked impeccable that day
a shirt freshly ironed
a belt you really put your thoughts into
and a pair of jeans made, just made for you

to you I must have been another pair of eyes
looking, yearling, longing for you
another pair of ears taking in every word
caressing each and every verb

I dream of all the things you knew
all the people you've spoken to
sitting there I could barely keep my seat
I met the man of my life and it's bittersweet
to know you're a bridge too far
and I stand alone at madison bridge

on a rainy autumn day such as today
her eyes alone in a world so grey
wipes the yellow leaf from her face
nothing extraordinary in this vacant place

everyday at eight she goes to work
and while adventure lurks
doing not the stuff of epics
oh but she's a hero of your ethics

nothing obvious if only you knew
the stuff that dreams can do
nothing obvious if only you knew
the stuff that dreams can do

people walk right past this but oh her head
it's so full of all the things she read
but no-one noticed they walked right past
if only they knew, they wouldn't go so fast

all awaiting her to make a stance
to save us all from ignorance
nothing obvious if only you knew
the stuff that dreams can do

nothing obvious if only you knew
the stuff that dreams can do
nothing obvious if only you knew
the stuff that dreams can do

some say the worst day
to wake up is monday
but I guess I got luck
because I get to get up
knowing that soon he
will hand a croissant to me
he asks not what I seek
gives me what I had last week

every monday half past nine
I am no longer defined
he knows not my name
hasn't seen my game
knows not what I do
and if only he knew
would he smile the same
feel aflamed or ashamed

all I know
if he were to know my name
monday would never be the same

there's no stormy weather on the horizon
got no trouble in the morning with waking
so why do I feel the way that I do
It must be you
I must love you more than I already knew

when I hear the rain outside again
and the wind trying to break in
when leaves are sticking to my bycicle
the farmers stash away their sickle

this is the time when i need you most of all
the time when most of all I recall
your arms keeping me warm at night
I'll just get an extra blanket tonight

in the morning a make myself some tea
remembering how you'll never be kissing me
and your cup remains empty on the sink
and i look outside and it's raining and i think

how you would be so careless in kissing me
you had no idea what you were doing to me
you shouldn't have been so nice
because I'm the one who pays the price

the season makes me wish I never let you
do the things I so badly wanted you to do
the wind wipes the scent of you away
and your head on my pillow never stayed

and if I try to hold on by looking at the ring
you made for me but never meant a thing
it slips and the rain just drips
while I'm dreaming of your lips

I will not
break up with you
because I know
that we never were

I will not say
that I am better
that this or
even worth it

I will not tell you
how warm you could be
right here
in my arms

I will not ask you
why exactly we
could never be
i won't

I'll tell you
that this must end
to get back
to being just friends

how could I tell you
that I wish you would
just hold me and then
just hold me a little longer

or how nice it'd be
if you would take care of me
because I need it so
baby so badly you shouldn't know

how I get another drink
because there's nothing to get home to
or how i look in the supermarket
buying soup when I'm sick


I'll make this end
let's be just friends
again and move on
to safer grounds

I will not blame you
you couldn't have been
more clear or do
more to make me stay

i wouldn't ask of you
to fill the hole
that has been vacant
for as long as I can remember

I will never explain
how good we'd be together
because a spirit such as you
with me would be untrue

it's not an easy song to write
when loving you cannot be right
when my heart plays games with me
even after you said that we will never be

I'm a fool to even mourn
something that was never even born
to try to warm myself to a spark
while this was only meant to be a lark

no it's not an easy song to write
dangerous to even think to invite
the shimmer of sadness
or I'll drown myself in loneliness

this is not the happy ending
it's only we've had a couple of them
together we died a thousand deaths
and then did it all again before we caught our breath

and I try so hard not to do this wrong
try not to turn this into a lovesong
but how could that ever be when love
was never a part of what we were

an hour is eternity
and I wouldn't miss a second
everything's so new and bright
mama
don't wanna go to sleep tonight

I only know today
tomorrow is so too far away
have you met marinka
with her lovely hair

and I only get upset
when she has something I won't get
and it wouldn't matter anyway
'cause it's all 'bout the way she plays

oh mama check another time
underneath my bed I'm sure
the place is crawling with giant ants
oh shoot I just shat in my pants

and no please mama
everything's so new and bright
so please don't make me sleep tonight

my mind is blank
I feel no emotions
don't have strong believes
don't have anything in particular i want to say

a blank mind leaves me with nothing
oh I don't mind the rain hitting the ground
I don't mind the men letting me down
I don't mind that woman's frown

there is nothing in particular I want to do
All I wanna do is screw this 'cause it's the worst thing I ever wrote...

I remember clearly everything you said
that we would never share more than a bed
oh but I saw a side of you yesterday
that quite seriously swept me away

i knew you knew how to use your hands
but god how could i ever ever withstand
I gotta keep it in my head, not to forget
that all we'll ever share, is nothing more than a bed

moments like these
life in focus
sunlight through a raindrop
it points everything out

at moments like these I know
I don't love you
and i never will, even though
you're the nicest lad i know

I wanna live life
like it matters
and not settle down
so that nothing ever scatters

I strayed off the road
and god i enjoyed
every single second
that I went beyond

at moments like these I know
I don't love you
and i never will, god knows you're great
you're just not my fate

you know everything's going well
I've got my friends my family
I've got to turn so many down
because they're second in line

I've got a lover in my bed
and another on the side
I've got respect and admiration
but i'm getting tired of this fight

I need it, to be liked
and if I hear it sixty times
I need to hear it one more time:
"baby baby you're so fine"

now here's a man from rld
who sees something in me
next thing you know
it burns underneath my feet

if only I could stop to care
I'd never ever be scared
never hurt, worry or despair
nothing that i wouldn't dare

then I wouldn't be so scared
to cuddle you and toss your hair
and my feelings for you
might even be declared

en het vliegtuig hangt stil in de lucht
en de trein..die zucht
en wie heeft eigenlijk die smiley daar gemaakt
en hoe is ooit de bunker gekraakt

ik zou het allemaal wel willen weten
deze vragen gaan zomaar door mijn hoofd
en ik hoef 't ook eigenlijk helemaal niet te weten
het maakt me eigenlijk toch niets uit

en ik draai om de hete brij heen
ik weet niet zo goed wat ik met je moet
maar ik hoef 't ook eigenlijk helemaal niet te weten
we zien toch wel waar 't schip strand

en ik vind je wel heel lief
en fijn met je te vrijen
en ik vind je ook wel knap
maar ik hoef 't verder helemaal niet te weten

en je bent ook heel stabiel
je weet wel wat je doet
en ik vind 't ook zo stoer
alles wat je doet

maar ik weet gewoon niet zo goed
wat ik met je moet
en is die maand niet net te kort
ben ik niet wat teveel op je bord

en ik vind je wel heel lief
en fijn met je te vrijen
en ik vind je ook wel knap
maar ik hoef 't verder helemaal niet te weten

the truth is
this too shall pass
all too fast
this too shall pass

so you're not perfect
so much going
for yourself

let's chase these shadows
let's face these troubles
embrace these colors
trace your fingers

oh these absent fingers
mind still in her
ten years dude
ten years..haha

but sweet yes
let's find out if
this too shall pass

the moment i saw you I wanted
to asses you
to impress you
maybe one day undress you

and now I'm gliding through this town
and birds are flying their shadow down
and i wanted to chase it
i wanted so much to embrace it

and did you know how passion
is so alike depression
butterflies in my head
birds flying over me instead

I forbade myself to board this train
but i'm doing it all over again
I'm falling like a rock would have to kneel
before gravity and I feel

like birds are flying over my head
but i'm feeling butterlfies instead
and did you know how passion
is so alike depression

and baby i'm gonna impress you
i'm gonna undress you
one day I might even depress you
when birds do what they always do

i know a sweet little girl
loveliest thing you've ever seen
also the loneliest girl that's ever been
what can you do..

fuck it ik ben er gewoon ziek van ik heb er genoeg van het zijn hoeren allemaal ik ben er zo klaar mee altijd alleen wie zou niet aan zichzelf gaan twijfelen haar huid haar heupen haar lach haar haar haar praten haar lippen
haar benen haar oksels haar huid en haar vrienden en haar gedrag haar persoonlijkheid, grappigheid, liefheid, oprechtheid, onschuldigheid.......coolheid, hipheid, schoonheid en alles alles alles. het is verdomd, hier in dit hoekje.

good little girls
have polished nails
their hair is full of air
and it doesn't grow there..

good little girls
are just a little bit shy
modest and just enough educated
there's always a guy

But I..oh I
I bite my nails
my hands are full of lifelines
and my hair..oh god my hair

my skin isn't smooth
my eyesbrow's not a perfect arch
my skin is dry
and there definitely isn't a guy

sweet little joe
wears his trousers low
he's got ten little ladies
in ten little places

this boy's got money
this boy don't eat honey
this boy feeds
on little bees

sweet little joe's
got sweet little whores
he's got bigger guns
he gets what he wants

this boy's got money
this boy don't eat honey
this boy feeds
on little bees

boy is he tough
but I call his bluff
bet he never got some
sweet motherlove

sweet little joe's
heart has run low
and you know even though
you've got a house full of cash
you're still just trash

even though i know
a day will come
a day will go
and one day you'll come to love me too

you take me to
fields of roses
there I sacrifice
so he'll love me too

I know it simply
happens to you
with beauty of wit
it's got nothing to do

but tell me this
are our dreams the same?
for I've lost faith
that men can feel pain

maybe I'm just a ghost
maybe..my kisses go straight through
maybe..my hugs are merely whispers
maybe..I never loved you too

roberto
oh roberto
the bread you bake to me
are so very very sweet

almost as sweet as
your smile when
I return once more
to your bakerystore

You've been around
for one year round
monday and thurday
I always find my way

roberto
oh roberto
the bread you bake to me
are so very very sweet