Únor 2011

AŤ žije králať žije Francie (7)

28. února 2011 v 15:26 -- Text - Johanka z Arků --
je temným hradem pán bůh náš
a dobrou zbraní štítem
jenž chrání nouzi kterou máš
teď z hříchem v boji lítém
náš dávný nepřítel zničit by nás chtěl
jeho zbraní je zlá moc a sama lest
a nic m rovno nenííí

Chinon (5)

28. února 2011 v 15:11 -- Text - Johanka z Arků --

Kdo je ten bledý chlapec
s tím uhýbavým pohledem?
Však v hlavě mu to pálí
jak horký pramen pod ledem!
On si svůj původ nezvolil -
jak únavné - být králem!
Válí se, žvaní, hraje si,
je na mizině málem!

Wandering Child - text

28. února 2011 v 10:08 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
Wandering child,
So lost, so helpless
Yearning for my guidance

Learn To Be Lonely - text

28. února 2011 v 10:07 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
Child of the wilderness
Born into emptiness
Learn to be lonely
Learn to find your way in darkness

Down Once More/Track Down This Murderer - text

28. února 2011 v 10:06 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
Down once more to the dungeon of my black despair!
Down we plunge to the prison of my mind!
Down that path into darkness deep as hell!
Why, you ask, was I bound and chained in this cold and dismal place?
Not for any mortal sin, but the wickedness of my abhorrent face!

The Point of No Return - text

28. února 2011 v 10:05 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
You have come here
in pursuit of
your deepest urge,
in pursuit of
that wish,
which till now
has been silent,
silent . . .

Wishing You Were Somehow Here Again - text

28. února 2011 v 10:03 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
You were once
my one companion . . .
you were all
that mattered . . .
You were once
a friend and father -
then my world
was shattered . . .

Prima Donna - text

28. února 2011 v 10:02 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
"Mystery after gala night," it says, "mystery of sopranos flight".
"Mystified," all the papers say, "We are mystified. We suspect foul play!"
Bad news on soprano scene
First Charlotta now Christine
Still at least the seats get sold
Gossips worth it's weight in gold
What a way to run a business
Spare me these unending trials
Half your cast disappears
But the crowd still cheers
To hell with Gluck and Handel
Have a scandal and you're sure to have a hit!

The Mirror - text

28. února 2011 v 10:00 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
Insolent boy!
This slave of fashion
basking in your glory!

We Have All Been Blind - Text

28. února 2011 v 9:57 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
We have all been blind and yet the answer is staring us in the face.
This could be the chance to ensnare our clever friend.

Little Lotte - Text

28. února 2011 v 9:55 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
Little Lotte let her mind wander
Little Lotte thought: Am I fonder of dolls
or of goblins or shoes?

I Remember - Text

28. února 2011 v 9:53 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
I remember there was mist
swirling mist upon a vast, glassy lake
There were candles all around,
and on the lake there was a boat,
and in the boat there was a man

Think of Me - Text

28. února 2011 v 9:52 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
Think of me, think of me fondly,
when we've said goodbye.
Remember me once in a while -
please promise me you'll try.
When you find that, once again, you long
to take your heart back and be free -
if you ever find a moment,
spare a thought for me

Music of the Night - Text

28. února 2011 v 9:51 -- Text - Fantom Opery --
Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defenses