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script of a dead poet `Alphaville`

the coffee black and nearly cold and i look back while hours pass by a sheet of paper on the table torn to shreds if you are able to solve the puzzle, try it's my last script that you may hold or

The Impossible Dream `Alphaville`

Sometimes it feels so strange The way I feel for you It makes my life so quiet and free And when you smile at me It's just that special love A kind of liberty I've never felt before And I don't need

impossible dream `Alphaville`

sometimes it seems so strange the way i feel for you it makes my life so quiet and free and when you smile at me it's just that special love a kind of liberty i never felt before and i don't

in bubblegum `Alphaville`

if you need a holiday somewhere in the sun let me show you something that is really fun take a sparkling holiday somewhere in bubblegum you can lie down in the shadow of electric silver trees you

parade `Alphaville`

the crowd is looking drowned and a mother in tears there are flipflapping flags in the silence and a national anthem's a blues in these days flag him down, rest in peace what peace do you mean

if the audience was listening `Alphaville`

if the audience was listening when the curtains rise again if i knew what's going on, just a part of your plan if i had a bit of mind kick, if the spirit unfurled but i've only got a vision a

blauer engel `Alphaville`

"according to a note on the very first script the text origins from 1978, berlin. must have been a quite interesting time. unfortunately i just can't remember it." marian gold, 1998 fr?

Miracle Healing `Alphaville`

It's late and I want to sleep But I just can't make it to my bed I've got a brand-new song on my screen It's called Miracle Healing I read it on a sign somewhere in Port of Spain (29. 4. 2000)

missionary `Alphaville`

i'm on my way to the other side i've broken doors and shattered glass i've derailed from the joyrider train and listened to the sounds of the insane i've looked for wisdom every hour searched for

Without Those Songs `The Script`

Would Dylan be just a poet Would Bono ever know it without those songs Would Marley be just a stoner Johnny Cash just be a loner without those songs Would Buddy Holly have disappeared Or would Lennon

lassie come home `Alphaville`

lonely boy gazing on the afternoon people drifting cross the surface of the twilight day there's a little yellow man standing by the railway station painting portraits on the brickwalls of billie

jet set `Alphaville`

this is the time, now gimme that beat feel how the rhythm grips your feet kitty baby, take my hand she's like a devil, heaven sent i'm in her arms and she's in mine maybe we make the film on time

The Jet Set `Alphaville`

Jet Set by Alphaville this is the time, now gimme that beat feel how the rhythm grips your feet kitty baby, take my hand she's like a devil, heaven sent i'm in her arms and she's in mine maybe

wishful thinking `Alphaville`

into the night still falls the rain even the dogs stay home tonight out on the streets going nowhere just one direction in my thoughts love can be magic it can be a game sometimes it's tragic

Alphaville `Bryan Ferry`

Nobody knows you're here Deep undercover You seem a bit afraid Why do you suffer?

middle of the riddle `Alphaville`

at the edge of the moon there's a lonely man and he blows on his horn as strong as he can and the girl at the bar wipes the breath of winter away with a smile of her face and a little black dog barks

spirit of the age `Alphaville`

hate, lust, soul, rage you're so full of hate, you're so full of lust you're so full of soul, you're so full of rage spirit of the age here comes the voodoo king, here comes a powerful man my

next generation `Alphaville`

look into the eyes of the next generation i know you would never dare you're layin' the tracks of the ultimate sin like himmler and you don't care it only takes a few words it only takes a few

ascension day `Alphaville`

these are the days of evil perfection this is the world of torture and fame this is the age of most vicious infection these are the times of terror and pain let them inside and they build you a

the end `Alphaville`

i can hardly wait to see her coming down the stairs a demon's playin in my head a melody i can't forget she's a beauty in her sorrow, each step a falling chord that crackles in the giant mirrors at

cosmopolitician `Alphaville`

i sleep between the gates of night, in a no man's land always closer than you think, a kind of your best friend i have no religion and i have no flag i don't care if you're wrong or right lilac skinned

summer in berlin `Alphaville`

this days an invitation and it's just for you you've got a reservation for the 17th of june open your eyes and let the sun break in for a while there may be something that you've never seen inside

The Deep `Alphaville`

Deep in myself I hear you like a distant sound Emitted from a secret distant star Made out of yearning and of sweet desire Which I would never tire of listening to like gentle ocean surf Deep in myself

the voyager `Alphaville`

now, she's touched the earth - you feel her love pouring down like an endless rain of colours on your skin she descends out of the blue, a breathless victor of time after more than a million light-years

soul messiah `Alphaville`

there is too much confusion much too much impact of obscene terror i wonder why i'm still surfing on this wave of obsession is there a reason to stay any longer waiting for some cool messiah give

dance with me `Alphaville`

when the heat of light melts into the speeding time when the king returns to the ivory cityside let the magnet mages wave the signals, flashing oh so fast then you'll meet me there under the moonshine

the nelson highrise sector two (the mirror) `Alphaville`

this is a national anthem from the flip-side of the empire hand on my heart, heart on the sleeve of the constitution sinking right into a mirror, leaving reflections on its surface caught

peace on earth `Alphaville`

it's nothing serious, just a simple case of bottles, i left behind it's nothing serious, just a wooden case of bottles, i left behind it'll go away someday, well alright it'll go away somehow, come

apollo `Alphaville`

show me a place that ain't hell, if there's space, give me room to breathe that's all that i need for this body can't fail and if music be the food of love, play on, give me excess of it let it all

summer rain `Alphaville`

world without a breeze heartbeat of the heat above the harbour lazy day lies dazed upon the shelf atomic lizards lick at the blaze of the light that last forever no move in the solid sky, no gleaming