January 05, 2010

jeder kennt Lanzy & Co.

 
 
Everybody Knows == Leonard Cohen
Performed by Rufus Wainwright


Everybody knows that the dice are loaded
Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed
Everybody knows that the war is over
Everybody knows the good guys lost
Everybody knows the fight was fixed
The poor stay poor, the rich get rich
That's how it goes
Everybody knows
Everybody knows that the boat is leaking
Everybody knows that the captain lied
Everybody got this broken feeling
Like their father or their dog just died

Everybody talking to their pockets
Everybody wants a box of chocolates
And a long stem rose
Everybody knows

Everybody knows that you love me baby
Everybody knows that you really do
Everybody knows that you've been faithful
Ah give or take a night or two
Everybody knows you've been discreet
But there were so many people you just had to meet
Without your clothes
And everybody knows

Everybody knows, everybody knows
That's how it goes
Everybody knows

Everybody knows, everybody knows
That's how it goes
Everybody knows

And everybody knows that it's now or never
Everybody knows that it's me or you
And everybody knows that you live forever
Ah when you've done a line or two
Everybody knows the deal is rotten
Old Black Joe's still pickin' cotton
For your ribbons and bows
And everybody knows

And everybody knows that the Plague is coming
Everybody knows that it's moving fast
Everybody knows that the naked man and woman
Are just a shining artifact of the past
Everybody knows the scene is dead
But there's gonna be a meter on your bed
That will disclose
What everybody knows

And everybody knows that you're in trouble
Everybody knows what you've been through
From the bloody cross on top of Calvary
To the beach of Malibu
Everybody knows it's coming apart
Take one last look at this Sacred Heart
Before it blows
And everybody knows

Everybody knows, everybody knows
That's how it goes
Everybody knows

Oh everybody knows, everybody knows
That's how it goes
Everybody knows

Everybody knows



 
 
 
 
Poetry is just the evidence of life.
If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash.
Leonard Cohen


Jeder kennt sie, Lanzy & Co.
They've stolen my poetry.
To see their ash after burning well,
is just my poetry getting back.
LET IT SHINE
 
 

January 04, 2010

you're the one to dare

 



Moonlife == Dalis Car

What guides me through this moonlife
Open your closed door, open your closed door
Tell me of the child you see, you're the one to dare
Tell me of the child you see, teach me to prepare

Midnight, all around eyes closed, the soldiers fighting
A mother's crying
Got to work it out come tomorrow, we should be prepared
Got to work it out come the sorrow, we should be prepared
Another matter of objective, another road to the truth
Waiting for an answer from you, you're the one to dare
You're the one to dare
Working hard to find the answer, teach me to prepare

What guides me through this moonlife
Guards all the closed doors, guards all closed doors
Watches over you and me, 'til we are prepared
Watches over you and me, we should be prepared
The moon, the sun's eyes closed, reflections ......
Reflections [looming]
Did you turn away for tomorrow, we should be prepared
Got to work it out come tomorrow, we should be prepared
Take emotions, or objectives, all roads to the truth
Waiting for an answer from you, you're the one to dare
You're the one to dare
Working hard to find the answer, teach me to prepare




"Dalis Car": Peter Murphy from "Bauhaus", Mick Karn from "Japan"

December 30, 2009

cocoon

Ho perso la poesia.
Anzi... Me l'hanno rubata.
Ma tornerà.
Presto o tardi tornerà!

Altri invece hanno rubato, imprigionato, castigato, mentito, bestemmiato. Altri hanno PECCATO.

Un peccato che forse sta scritto in qualche libro di legge, complicato da definire e complicatissimo da provare. Un peccato ritorto e contorto. Difficile da comprendere e gestire.

In questa difficoltà si sentivano al sicuro. Nell'assurda complessità pensavano di essere protetti. Come larve nel loro bozzolo. Cocoon protettore, manto tessuto con fili di falsità, prepotenza, megalomania, mancanza di rispetto nei confronti dei più basilari principi di convivenza.

Ma un peccato contro la persona e contro l'amore è di una palese semplicità per il linguaggio del cuore. Una goccia di comune buon senso sarà sufficiente.

Una giovane donna è stata punita per aver ritrovato il cammino verso l'amore. Un uomo di mezza età è stato punito per aver ritrovato il cammino verso l'amore.

Possono simili atti rimanere impuniti di fronte al giudizio dell'essere umano? Possono simili azioni rimanere impunite di fronte al giudizio del cuore?