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    :: lyrics clara luzia clara luzia

    from the E.P. "the string ... and then some" (2008)

    Lucky Gal (revisited)

    look what a lucky gal I am
    the only thing I have to fight
    is homophobia
    racism, and sexism

    look what a lucky gal I am
    today I take a day off
    kiss the woman that I love
    and watch the sun above

    look what a lucky gal I am
    I bear the guilt
    carry it all
    come on now
    come on and watch me fall

    look what a lucky gal I am
    I attract their glances and get more
    than I've ever been asking for

    look what a lucky gal I am
    I have the choice I can choose
    between their tolerance
    and their abuse

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    Morning Light (revisited)

    i know this look
    it's the sadness in your eyes that always shook me
    deep inside
    it's gotten worse
    or maybe i just hurt or maybe i just think that is has gotten worse

    this is a sad sad song
    about times that have gone wrong
    this is a sad sad song
    about times that have gone wrong
    this is a sad sad song

    you are the queen on a bike
    and you are steering the wheel
    and all i do is
    trying to follow you
    but i can't keep up
    so i give up
    i can't keep up
    so i give up

    this has all gone wrong
    this has all gone wrong
    you took the lead
    i tried to follow

    now look at us
    i fucked it up
    this has all gone wrong

    we held hands and cried
    until the morning light

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    Left on my pillow

    Silent night
    holy night
    count the raindrops outside
    watch the people run by

    without her
    i will lay me down
    bury my head in the hollow she left on my pillow

    her smell everywhere
    it lingers on me
    i dream of a place so quiet
    where i can start my silent riot

    without her
    i will lay me down
    bury my head in the hollow she left on my pillow

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    No-handed clara luzia, the long memory

    I crossed a line today
    I went too far
    I’m sick of hiding from it
    it tears me in half
    it goes beyond reason
    it rips me apart
    and I’m not gonna bargain with it
    it can’t be bought

    every time I look in the mirror
    I see someone new looking at me
    every time I think I’m a winner
    something tells me I’m not
    every time I wake in the morning
    I don’t feel no fresher than
    when I go to bed

    No more
    I can’t stand it
    it’s still sore and I’m no-handed
    No more
    I can’t take it

    it’s caught up with me
    and I can’t shake it

    I could be glorious
    I could be smart
    You don’t know how amazing I am
    you don’t know the half of it
    I could be terrifying
    I could be grace
    you think you know me
    but you haven’t seen my face
    words + music by Christopher Michael Tayler/ Trouble Over Tokyo

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    Here vs. there


    i fight the sunlight
    don‘t want to leave here
    cause here‘s catchier tunes
    and better smells than there
    and the body feels soft
    the head is easy here
    and here‘s a better smell
    here‘s better smell
    than there

    heaven told us to be faithful there
    but i‘m not even faithful to myself
    and here‘s a better light
    a better light than there
    i fight the sunlight
    it cannot take me there

    so please don‘t wake me up
    just let me dream
    cause here‘s a better sound
    a better sound than
    there.



    from the album "the long memory" (2007)



    morning light clara luzia, CD, asinella records

    it's the sadness in your eyes that always shook me
    deep inside
    it's gotten worse
    or maybe i just hurt or maybe i just think that is has gotten worse

    this is a sad sad song
    about times that have gone wrong
    this is a sad sad song
    about times that have gone wrong
    this is a sad sad song

    you are the queen on a bike
    and you are steering the wheel
    and all i do is
    trying to follow you
    but i can't keep up
    so i give up
    i can't keep up
    so i give up

    this has all gone wrong
    this has all gone wrong
    you took the lead
    i tried to follow
    now look at us
    i fucked it up
    this has all gone wrong
    we held hands and cried
    until the morning light

    >>up

    tidal

    the waves are shiny like a mirror
    seagulls are circling above my head
    a wanna-be sailorman is playing
    his toy accordion
    the sun ain't supposed to shine
    this time of year
    but it dries off this season's tears
    it's been a long exhausting year
    and I can tell now things have changed
    like they always have
    come on, sailorman
    and sing for me
    I'll be your lover sea
    I'll be the wave that pulls you in
    bury my shoes in the sand
    throw my head in the neck
    I want the seagulls to call me
    I want my arms to turn to wings
    the ships they come and go
    leaving here for tokyo
    nevermind the destination
    gone is gone no matter where
    the buzzing city on my back
    the open sea in front of me
    I choose water over wine
    in case someone asks me
    it's been a long exhausting year
    and I can tell now that things change
    like they always do

    come on, sailorman
    and sing for me
    I'll be your lover sea
    I'll be the wave that pulls you in
    come on, sailorman
    and sing for me
    I'll be your lover sea
    I'll be the wave that spits you out

    >>up

    Port of New Orleans

    this is the port of new orleans
    this is an island in a stream
    this is something in between
    this is a winding road, you see
    and its course is out of sight
    this ain't something you can fix

    i'll carry you upon my shoulders
    i'll be the dwarf you can step on
    i'll have you here when no one else will
    but then there's this point
    where i want to call
    the whole thing off, just change the game
    and let it, let it be

    but then there's you and all the things
    i haven't told you yet i know
    i never will
    i'll carry you upon my shoulders
    i'll be the dwarf you can step on
    i'll have you here when no one else will
    this is the port of new orleans
    this is an island in a stream
    this ain't something you can fix

    >>up

    narrow margin

    hardly anybody cast their votes this time
    i did
    a difficult decision between the bad and worse
    we think the choice is so large
    but in fact it's a narrow margin

    i'm sure when we trace everything
    back to its source
    there will be one single white man
    who owns it all
    just call it simplifying
    they call it god
    just call it simplifying
    but they call it god
    we think the choice is so large
    but in fact it's a narrow margin

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    gladly away

    just give me the alarm clock
    give me a stone or even a big rock
    just give me something i can throw at you
    oh no, i‘m not being violent
    i‘ve just been way too silent
    all these years

    this is all i see
    this is all i have
    i give it gladly away now

    it‘s fresh air in my lungs
    and a cigarette that burns
    it down immediatly
    this is more than i can take
    my conscience is burning at the stake
    and i‘m just fueling the fire

    this is all i see
    this is all i have
    i give it gladly away now
    i wish i could make some things stay

    >>up

    one too many

    One of your tears drops on my finger
    and we think that this is it
    but we thought so a several times before
    And yes I can't let you go
    and I know I shouldn't let you know
    that I love you so and so

    But you are my home
    I just got a few
    they are all full of you
    and there is nothing I can do
    to get away from you

    You've got friends to distract you
    and you got me to blame it to
    and I've got one toothbrush too many
    I let it sit here in my room
    cause it's not going bad anyway
    You are my home
    I just got a few
    they are all full of you
    and there's nothing I can do
    to get away from you

    >>up

    electric light

    snowflakes dance like butterflies
    and tiny tears of joy and sorrow fill my
    eyes
    snowflakes turn to water as they touch the ground
    so come down but better not
    arrive
    I find comfort in sorrow
    I find pleasure in joy
    and i find it so hard
    to pick one of the two
    it‘s getting dark in the afternooon
    I use electric light all day in my room
    it casts my shadows on the wall
    and makes me sit in plato‘s cave

    >>up

    chelsea

    it is a cold night
    it could be warmer this time of year
    the moon is close to full moon
    and it's idlely hanging in the sky
    are you cold, are you tired, my dear
    how i wish you were here
    this place is crowded
    and i long for the moon
    i step outside in its shiny light
    oh we are so good together
    the moon and i
    sleep well, my love
    how i wish you were here
    but i feel alright alone

    >>up

    homedrinking

    i spent the whole day at home
    days like this happen so often
    i didn't talk to anyone
    apart from my imaginary friends
    there's a hole in my socks
    and blood in my panties
    my stomach is sick, my knees are sore
    and i don't mind that i feel lost
    cause i'm not very hard to find

    this is my second cup of tea
    it got too strong it makes me shaky
    and empty bottles fill my room
    and tell me that i can't escape the beer
    it tastes so good - no matter where
    it shrinks my brain it fills my belly
    and i don't mind that i feel lost
    cause i'm not very hard to find

    >>up

    No Offense

    what is it
    that is hiding here
    is there a war around the corner
    a border behind the fence
    and the screams are getting louder
    but they mean no offense
    and the screams are getting louder
    and all they wanna do is
    to get through
    and all they wanna see is
    that somebody cares
    and the screams are getting louder
    but they mean no offense
    and the screams are getting louder

    what is it that we are fighting for
    what is it that keeps us asking for more
    and the walls are getting higher
    and we pass the hatred on
    and the screams are getting louder
    but they mean no offense
    to ears so far away
    everybody seems to mind
    but in fact we just don't care
    cause this is happening somewhere
    and we think it's out of range
    so the screams are getting louder
    but they mean no offense
    the screams are getting louder

    >>up


    glad it's over

    no, i don't like to hurt you
    and yes, i know that i do
    i don't know why i keep doing this
    i didn't even have a clue that i could do
    something like this
    make my heart stop
    take a deep breath
    and start again
    if i can't grab this
    then i can't spoil it now
    yes, things keep getting worse
    but i know one day it stops
    and we will sigh with relief
    and shake each other's hands and say:
    glad, it's over

    make my heart stop
    take a deep breath
    and start again
    if i can't grab this
    then i can't spoil it now
    history can't be rewritten
    but it can well be revisited
    like your favorite book
    you read a dozen times
    and you always found
    something new
    make my heart stop
    take a deep breath
    and start again
    if i can't grab this
    then i can't spoil it now

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