Re: Gedichte, Songtexte, Lyrik

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Prince - Positivity

Positivity - yes
Have U had your plus sign 2day?
Positivity - yes
Do we mark U present or do we mark U late?

Is that a good man
Walking down the street with that money in his hand?
Is that a good man?
Why do U dog him?
If that was your father, tell me, would U dog him then?
Would U dog him?

CHORUS

Is that all your gold?
Where did it come from?
What did U have 2 do? (What did U have 2 do?)
Can U sleep nights?
Do U dream straight up or do U dream in W's?

CHORUS
(Yeah)

Na na na na na na, so slow
Positivity - yes
Na na na na na na, so slow

Can a boy who drops out of school at 13 years of age
Answer the Q of life and death when it slaps him in the face?
(Na na na na na na, so slow)
Who's 2 blame when he's got no place 2 go
And all he's got is the sense 2 know
That a life of crime will help him beat U in the race
Will help him beat U in the race
Positivity

CHORUS

Na na na na na na, so slow (Na na na na na, so slow)

CHORUS
(Say it)
(Yes)
(Ooh yes)

Na na na na na na, so slow (Say it again)
Na na na na na na, so slow (Na na na na na, so slow)
Positivity - yes
(Na na na na na na, so slow)

Wave your hand 4 positivity y'all!
All the boys and all the girls (All the boys, all the girls)
U are the new kings of the world!
Shall the court sing together?

"In every man's life there will be a hang-up
A whirlwind designed 2 slow U down
It cuts like a knife and tries 2 get in U
This Spooky Electric sound
Give up if U want 2 and all is lost
Spooky Electric will be your boss"

Call People Magazine, Rolling Stone
Call your next of kin, cuz your ass is gone
He got a 57 mag with the price tag still on the side - uh!
Cuzzin' when Spooky say dead, U better say died
Or U can fly high right by Spooky and all that he crawls 4
Spooky and all that he crawls 4
Don't kiss the beast
(Love & honesty, peace & harmony)
Positivity
Love & honesty, peace & harmony
Say hold on 2 your soul, U got a long way 2 go
Sho' nuff {x3}

Don't kiss the beast
Be superior at least

Hold on 2 your soul, y'all, court, sing!
Hold on 2 your soul, we got a long way 2 go
Hold on 2 your soul

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1cvgHBpR ... ure=artist

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Re: Gedichte, Songtexte, Lyrik

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Kinder - zur Sonne, zur Freiheit!
Kinder - zum Lichte empor!
Hell aus dem dunklen Vergang´nen
Leuchtet die Zukunft empor

Gott ist tot
Gott ist tot - er starb in mir heute nacht
Gott ist tot
Gott ist tot - ich hab´ ihn umgebracht
Er war häßlich, krank und schwach
Häßlich, krank und schwach

Von nun an spreche ich für euch
Von nun an denke ich für euch
Von nun an führe ich den Krieg
Von nun an feier´ ich den Sieg

Hier kommt der neue Gott
Ich bin der neue Gott
Hier kommt der neue Gott
Ich bin der neue

Größer, schöner und stärker
Größer, schöner und stärker

Geheiligt sein mein Körper
Geheiligt sei die Kraft

Kinder - in eins nun die Hände!
Kinder - das Sterben verlacht!
Ewig dem Gestern ein Ende!
Auf in die heilige Schlacht!

Ich bin der neue Gott!

Hier kommt der neue Gott
Ich bin der neue Gott
Hier kommt der neue Gott
Ich bin der neue
Größer, schöner und stärker
Größer, schöner und stärker

Gott ist tot!

Halleluja - Gott ist tot
now i am become death, destroyer of worlds.

Re: Gedichte, Songtexte, Lyrik

63
Mächtiger Kondor

Alle Himmel streifend
erscheint der göttliche Kondor
und verzagt auf die Knie falln die Berge,
getroffen von seinem Blick.

Die Flügel spannend
beschattet er Völker;
Flüsse und Seen
spiegeln sein großes Bild.

Die Flügel schwingend
entfesselt er Winde,
wie Blätter leicht flüchtet
durch Schluchten und Berge Getier.

Aug in Aug mit der Sonne
blickt sich der Kondor
und ins Herz tief den Menschen,
die niemand kennt so wie er.

Du herrlicher Herrscher
der weißen und nackten Welt,
aus welchen Grund läßt du dich
nieder auf meinem Dach?

Sein scharfer Kamm - schneidender Stahl,
sein Schnabel - der Nadel gleich,
an den schuppigen Fängen die Krallen -
Messer aus früherer Zeit!

Sag nicht,
daß du mir Vater und Mutter getötet!
Ich biet dir dafür (zum Tausch)
mein Blut als Trank. Trink es, Gebieter!


Andrés Alecastre Gutiérrez (Kilko Waiaka) in "Ketschua-Lyrik", Reclam Leipzig 1976, ISBN 3-379-00671-8
dios ha muerto

Re: Gedichte, Songtexte, Lyrik

65
Puede el hombre, si quiere, conducir su deseo
por vena de coral o celeste desnudo.
Mañana los amores serán rocas y el Tiempo
una brisa que viene dormida por las ramas.

verdeutscht:

Der Mensch hat die Wahl, er kann sein Begehren leiten
durch die Korallenader oder die himmlische Körpergestalt.
Was Liebe war, ist morgen Fels, was Zeit war,
ist ein Wind, der schlafend durch die Zweige geht.

oder auch:

Der Mensch kann, wenn er will, wohl führen sein Begehr
durch Ader aus Koralle oder Nacktheit, welche himmlisch ist.
Es werden, die sich lieben, morgen Fels sein,
und eine Brise wird, die schläfrig durch die Zweige säuselt, sein die Zeit.

de mollech findet:
PERFEKT
:2daumen:
dios ha muerto

Re: Gedichte, Songtexte, Lyrik

66
Kreis

Wir sind Lernende
in dieser Welt des Sichtbaren
und wissen nichts von der Kraft
die uns bewohnt und bewegt
und unsichtbar
ihre Reise fortsetzt
in einem Kreis
der sich öffnet und schließt
in zwei Punkten die sich einen
Ursprung und Wiederfinden
im Blau



Elicura Chihuailaf, Sueños de Luna Azul, 2008
Übersetzung: Melamar, 2011

Re: Gedichte, Songtexte, Lyrik

68
Theodor Storm (Heidegedichte)

Abseits


Es ist so still; die Heide liegt
Im warmen Mittagssonnenstrahle,
Ein rosenroter Schimmer fliegt
Um ihre alten Gräbermale;
Die Kräuter blühn; der Heideduft
Steigt in die blaue Sommerluft.
Laufkäfer hasten durchs Gesträuch
In ihren goldnen Panzerröckchen,
Die Bienen hängen Zweig um Zweig
Sich an der Edelheide Glöckchen,
Die Vögel schwirren aus dem Kraut -
Die Luft ist voller Lerchenlaut.
Ein halbverfallen niedrig Haus
Steht einsam hier und sonnbeschienen;
Der Kärtner lehnt zur Tür hinaus,
Behaglich blinzelnd nach den Bienen;
Sein Junge auf dem Stein davor
Schnitzt Pfeifen sich aus Kälberrohr.
Kaum zittert durch die Mittagsruh
Ein Schlag der Dorfuhr, der entfernten;
Dem Alten fällt die Wimper zu,
Er träumt von seinen Honigernten.
- Kein Klang der aufgeregten Zeit
Drang noch in diese Einsamkeit.


:D :bow:

Re: Gedichte, Songtexte, Lyrik

69
Bild


Word & Thread


Word is thread and the thread is language.

Non-linear body.

A line associated to other lines.

A word once written risks becoming linear,

but word and thread exist on another dimensional plane.

Vibratory forms in space and in time.

Acts of union and separation.

*

The word is silence and sound.

The thread, fullness and emptiness.


*


The weaver sees her fiber as the poet see her word.

The thread feels the hand, as the word feels the tounge.

Structures of feeling in the double sense

of sensing and signifying,

the word and the thread feel our passing.

*

Is the word the conducting thread, or does thread conduct the word-

making?

Both lead to the centre of memory, a way of uniting and connecting.

A word carries another word as thread searches for thread.

A word is pregnant with other words and a thread contains

other threads within its interior.

Metaphors in tension, the word and the thread carry us beyond

threading and speaking, to what unites us, the immortal fiber.

*

To speak is to thread and the thread weaves the world.

*

In the Andes, the language itself, Quechua, is a cord of twisted straw,

two people making love, different fibers united.

To weave a design is pallay, to raise the fibers, to pick them up.

To read in Latin is legere, to pick up.

The weaver is both weaving and writing a text

that the community can read.

An ancient textile is an alphabet of knots, colors and directions

that we can no longer read.

Today the weaving no only "represent," they themselves are

one of the being of the Andean cosmogony. (E. Zorn)

*

Ponchos, llijllas, aksus, winchas, chuspas and chumpis are beings

who feel

and every being who feels walks covered in signs.

"The body given entirely to the function of signifying."

René Daumal

A textile is "in the state of being textile": awaska.

And one word, acnanacuna designates the clothing, the language

and the instruments for sacrifice (for signifying, I would say).


*

And the energy of the movement has a name and a direction: lluq'i,

to the left, paña, to the right.

A direction is a meaning and the twisting of the thread

transmits knowledge and information.

The last two movements of a fiber should be in opposition:

a fiber is made of two strands lluq'i and paña.

A word is both root and suffix : two antithetical meanings in one.

The word and the thread behave as processes in the cosmos.



The process is a language and a woven design is a process re-

presenting itself.

"An axis of reflection," says Mary Frame:

"the serpentine

attributes are images of the fabric structure,"

The twisted strands become serpents

and the crossing of darkness and light, a diamond star.

"Sprang is a weftless technique, a reciprocal action whereby the

interworking of adjacent elements with the fingers duplicates itself

above and below the working area."


The fingers entering the weave produce in the fibres

a mirror image of its movement, a symmetry that reiterates "the concept

of complementarity that imbues Andean thought."

*

The thread dies when it is released, but comes alive in the

loom:

the tension gives it a heart.

Soncco,

is heart and guts, stomach and conscience, memory,

judgement and reason, the wood's core, the stem's central

fiber.

The word and the thread are the heart of the community.

In order to dream, the diviner sleeps on fabric made of wik'uña.


Cecilia Vicuña
translated by Rosa Alcalá

http://www.youtube.com/user/CeciliaVicu ... ekETjeXwjY

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Them Crooked Vultures - Interlude With Ludes


I've always been behind you
So I think we should meet
I've sharpened my knives
So I'm gonna use them

Oh, baby, oh

I'm gonna smother you with my love
Forever and ever, also forever

Acid and poison and chemicals, baby
Is what I mean to provide
I know together we'll make the possible
Totally impossible

If you want me, I'm yours
And even if you don't want me
I'm trained and licensed and armed to the teeth
I think you'll agree
It's so hard to apologize
So I'm just gonna skip it

Sleep deprivation will make you a million
Did you just hear something crazy?
I've got my fingers crossed you'll catch something, baby
'Cause I just threw myself at you

Everyone run and hide
I'm coming to find you
Is my face still bleeding?
And what is your problem?
By the skin of my teeth
That's how I'm gonna drive you

I'm the good ship lollygag
LSD and a bloody pile of rags
I hate to be the bearer of bad news
But I am
But I am
But I am


http://www.wdr.de/tv/rockpalast/extra/v ... ywert=true

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Der Sünder, der ich bin und der du bist, der ist Sünder, aber er wird einst wieder Brahma sein, er wird einst Nirvana erreichen, wird Buddha sein - und nun siehe: dies >Einst< ist Täuschung, ist nur Gleichnis! Der Sünder ist nicht auf dem Weg zur Buddhaschaft unterwegs, er ist nicht in einer Entwicklung begriffen, obwohl unser Denken sich die Dinge nicht anders vorzustellen weiß. Nein, in dem Sünder ist, ist jetzt und heute schon der künftige Buddha, seine Zukunft ist alle schon da, du hast in ihm, in dir, in jedem den werdenen Buddha zu verehren. Die Welt, Freund Govinda, ist nicht unvollkommen, oder auf einem langsamen Wege zur Vollkommenheit begriffen: nein, sie ist in jedem Augenblick vollkommen, alle Sünde trägt schon die Gnade in sich, alle kleinen Kinder haben schon den Greis in sich, alle Säuglinge den Tod, alle Sterbenden das ewige Leben.


Mögen die Dinge Schein sein oder nicht, auch ich bin alsdann ja Schein, und so sind sie stets meinesgleichen. Das ist es, was sie mir so lieb und verehrenswert macht: sie sind meinesgleichen. Darum kann ich sie lieben. Und dies ist nun eine Lehre, über welche du lachen wirst: die Liebe, o Govinda, scheint mir von allem die Hauptsache zu sein. Die Welt zu durchschauen, sie zu erklären, sie zu verachten, mag großer Denker Sache sein. Mir aber liegt einzig daran, die Welt lieben zu können, sie nicht zu verachten, sie und mich nicht zu hassen, sie und mich und alle Wesen mit Liebe und Bewunderung und Ehrfurcht betrachten zu können.


(Siddharta)

Re: Gedichte, Songtexte, Lyrik

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REM - Losing my Religion

Oh Life is bigger
It's bigger than you
And you are not me
The lengths that I will go to
The distance in your eyes
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up

That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no I've said too much
I haven't said enough

I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try

Every whisper
Of every waking hour I'm
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool
Oh no I've said too much
I set it up

Consider this
Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
Now I've said too much

I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream
That was just a dream

That's me in the corner
That's me in the spotlight
Losing my religion
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it
Oh no I've said too much
I haven't said enough

I thought that I heard you laughing
I thought that I heard you sing
I think I thought I saw you try
But that was just a dream
try...cry...why...try...
That was just a dream
Just a dream...just a dream...dream...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JEPUk8UJAVw

Re: Gedichte, Songtexte, Lyrik

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Radiohead - Lotus Flower

I will shape myself into your pocket
Invisible, do what you want, do what you want
I will shrink and I will disappear
I will slip into the groove and cut me up, and cut me up

There's an empty space inside my heart
Where the weeds take root
And now I'll set you free
I'll set you free
There's an empty space inside my heart
Where the weeds take root
Tonight I'll set you free
I'll set you free

Slowly we unfurl
As lotus flowers
'Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick
Just to see what if
Just to see what is
I can't kick your habit
Just to feed your fast ballooning head
Listen to your heart

We will shrink and be quiet as mice
While the cat is away; do what we want
Do what we want

There's an empty space inside my heart
Where the weeds take root
So now I set you free
I set you free

'Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick
Just to see what if
Just to see what is

Bird that's flown into my room

Slowly we unfurl
As lotus flowers
'Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick
I dance around a pit
The darkness is beneath
I can't kick your habit
Just to feed your fast ballooning head
Listen to your heart

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AdFy8oLmnEo

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Radiohead - Street Spirit (Fade Out)

Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out

This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again and fade out again

Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out again

Immerse your soul in love
IMMERSE YOUR SOUL IN LOVE

http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x1be9v ... -out_music
~~ courage ~ compassion ~ connection ~~
~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ vulnerability ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~

~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ Γνῶθι σεαυτόν ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~

Re: Gedichte, Songtexte, Lyrik

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spacemen 3 - rollercoaster

Well I met someone some time ago
His eyes were clear to see
He showed me things in my own mind
That I wish all the world could see
He stopped me from living so insane
I can be just what I wanna be
Things appear as they really are
I can see just what I want to see

Well come on, and let it happen to you
Well come on, and let it happen to you
You gotta open up your mind and let everything come through

Well it starts like a rollercoaster ride
So real it takes your breath away
It slides you through your point of view
You look back to where you thought you'd stay
When your ride changes you
Exactly like a neon ray
You don't have to search for words anymore
There's nothing you need to say

Well come on, and let it happen to you
Well come on, and let it happen to you
You gotta open up your mind and let everything come through

After your trip, life opens up
You start doing what you wanna do
You find out that the world that you once feared
Gets what it has from you
No-one can ever hurt you
Because now you know more than you thought you knew
You're looking at the world with brand new eyes
And no-one can ever spoil the view

Well come on, and let it happen to you
Hey, hey, hey well come on, you gotta let it happen to you
You gotta open up your mind and let everything come through

Just open up your mind
And let everything come through

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-gfyvKdE6oU
now i am become death, destroyer of worlds.

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