DANCE WITH THE DEVIL
music ©by mafish, text ©by ralf moß
Hanging branches surround me
It knocks under the bark
And in my head
The forest is cursed
I hear the leaves crying
Like children
I’m feeling I’m
In demand
I fall into the deep
Thing’s are turning so quick
Colors change
There’s someone in my ear
Don’t know who he is
Not even what
He’s sugar sweet
And gives me fear
He makes wild promises
I wood rather be alone
No one is able
To hear me
I don’t remember words
That I could say
And just to whom
And why
It’s just a dream
Everybody tells me it is easy
No problem to do
All you need is dreaming
And that is what I do
Dreaming, I’m dreaming
I know for sure I’m dreaming
But my knowledge comes to late
I’m dancing with the devil
Hier endet der Song, nachdem wir ihn für unsere erste CD neu arrangiert haben. Der (weiter unten) in weiß gehaltene Teil des alten Textes findet sich allerdings im Klappentext der CD wieder, die folgerichtig Cuttin' Thoughts heißt
Am I landed, am I arrived
Or have I never been away
In any case is
The welcome is real hearty
One hands over Presents
But all much to big
Cartons are welded
No chance to open
No chance
The food automat
Spits out nothing but questions
My hunger is
Wondering, hangs out his tongue
All’s different
Strange cracked
What time is it
I think it’s yesterday
People are coming
With strange things on their head
They spout out
Words into someone’s face
Words that cut
Like knives, that sharp
Cutting thoughts in peaces
That no one is allowed to
Pick up
Everybody tells me it is easy
No problem to do
All you need is dreaming
And that is what I do
I know for sure that I’m dreaming...
