serge gurkski
Mitglied
(don't panic, Heidrun. Won't attempt a translation this time. ;-) )
( link to song here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=voNjeUUcdSo )
They say the neon lights are bright on broadway (G. Benson, On Broadway)
Watch a tomcat balance his feather-light
paws like he was „on Broadway“ tripping,
Sun, and so me, out there in day's noise,
on the street, hell but fun.
I'm boxing back shabby me out into the air
sailing, dwindling down again mudheapupwards
but stay away from the skunks, their grins,
I need a fix of fresh of all.
A Lazarian girl foulmouthed, bends over my ear:
“I saw him die doing the golden, and ran off,
fled to downstairs neighbors. The next day friends
came by for pillaging and condolences.”
“Wanna explode with me?”, she whispers, “In you, me?” so I.
I watch a tomcat balance into a nice and fire-cracking night.
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ok, 2 explanations:
"doing the golden" = ODing on H
sailing down mudheap upwards refers to Benson's decrescending- crescending guitar sex here: like above at 03:08 to 03:44)
( link to song here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=voNjeUUcdSo )
They say the neon lights are bright on broadway (G. Benson, On Broadway)
Watch a tomcat balance his feather-light
paws like he was „on Broadway“ tripping,
Sun, and so me, out there in day's noise,
on the street, hell but fun.
I'm boxing back shabby me out into the air
sailing, dwindling down again mudheapupwards
but stay away from the skunks, their grins,
I need a fix of fresh of all.
A Lazarian girl foulmouthed, bends over my ear:
“I saw him die doing the golden, and ran off,
fled to downstairs neighbors. The next day friends
came by for pillaging and condolences.”
“Wanna explode with me?”, she whispers, “In you, me?” so I.
I watch a tomcat balance into a nice and fire-cracking night.
----------
ok, 2 explanations:
"doing the golden" = ODing on H
sailing down mudheap upwards refers to Benson's decrescending- crescending guitar sex here: like above at 03:08 to 03:44)