9 easy songs :: lyrics
the dancer
i’m the dancer in the sky
i feel like caressing the earth
but i’m afraid
i’m afraid
cause i’m just the dancer in the sky
they scream like animals in the wild
like a mother who’s lost her child
i see their souls running around
drifting on clouds
burning in sands
i’m the dancer in the sky
i feel like caressing the earth
but i’m afraid
i’m afraid
cause i’m just the dancer in the sky
i’ll use magic
i’ll use prayers
to breathe it into my peace
to bathe it into my voice
to rock it into my dreams
cause i’m just the dancer in the sky
ayahuasqueros
uncheke la mada dida
ayahuasqueros
ayahuasqueros
ayahuasqueros
flying high with the eagles
nono is an angel
they teach you
to lick up the cream of the orange sun
to keep rhythm in the soul until the end of time
to fall in love under stormy skies
to look at the snakes winding around the DNA
on the wet street
on the wet street
in the low light
waving hips in the crowd
a beautiful drag queen slide
bouncing back and forth
going up third avenue
glittering shadows in her eyes
glamourous dress and sexy shoes
she winks and gives me a smile
has anyone
has anyone ever hugged you so tight
has anyone ever shaken your soul
painting life in slow motion
so deep
you’d feel the spacy soft loop
you’d hear crystal breaking slowly
i dont remember
i dont remember
has anyone ever destroyed your world
has anyone ever crashed your soul
devestating the left over ruins
so deep
you’d feel the harsh firing loop
you’d hear crystal breaking slowly
i dont remember
i dont remember
you got to walk blindfolded to the ultimate ground
naked soul
naked heart
having faith
time has been coming and going so fast
i feel the bright shining loop
i hear crystal breaking slowly
now i remember now i remember
( i’m ) the tango beneath the tide
as i am walking in the tunnel
deep in the heart of earth’s ground
my head shrinks into the night
whistling ears close to dead brain
hanging from the shades of light
i can hear the rhythm of my heart
up and down
day and night
black and white
left and right
laugh and cry
in and out
i’m in i’m out i’m in i’m out i’m in i’m out
i’m the tango beneath the tide
a black ribbon of locks
dances in my eyes
tingling deep into the fire
and i call for heaven once again
as i have sex with the unknown
and i crawl beneath the waves
cause i’m down on my knees again
and again and again
as i hear the sound of hells
riding storms from emptiness
melting brains and sweaty smells
crossing over the river of blood
walking toward bleeker street
i feel the iron from the buildings
it itches deep down in my guts
it spreads furor on every ground
gives light freckles to the streets
riding heavy in the tunnel
lonely silences rumors of dances
i’m the tango beneath the tide
my skin your hands
your skin my hands
in the summer wind
i’m sitting on your lap
in the summer wind
hearing the sun crack
in the summer sun
in the cracking wind
i hear the summer crack
i hear the windy sun
my brain is going blind
there’s fire all around and it’s burning up my soul
i miss you miss you miss you
i feel you so close
through rhythmic words
i tell my soul
to bang on doors
and hit on grounds
omomomomomomomomomo
to bang on grounds
and hit on doors
to ground the doors
and hit the bangs
i dream of cold rain
another time
another laugh
another tear
another drop
another life
another take
another give
another catch
another love
another luck
another drink
another drive
anothe death
another time
another game
another space
another life
seasons of joy
seasons of pain
another pulse
another sex
another heart
another birth
make your dream real
just feel the one who’s been in the same legend
a dried tree is burning up and i stand alone in the crowd
i’m just passing by
wont be here much longer
if you dont wake up
i’ll soon be gone
temple bell
there’s a temple bell
that rings and rings again
somewhere in the mountain
there’s a temple bell
at the far end of the tunnel
there’s a light that shines
that dies and dies again
drawing a thin line
between what’s love and what’s pain
there’s a light that shines
there’s a me that shines
there’s a secret guide
that leads our every step
walking on our side
to help us through the steppe
there’s a secret guide
but no secret ride
there’s a tender voice
that’s born in the wind
whispering there’s a choice
between error and sin
there’s a tender voice
whispering rejoice
all music and lyrics : e. valletti
except lyrics "temple bell" : j.m. reusser
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