听歌
发表于: 2004年05月06日 02点08分 点击： 3701
外面刮很大的风，听着听着有唱歌的声音。
这个男人用他全部的绝望演绎这被风扯得支离破碎的歌。
天黑了，安静了，只有cd机还在转着，不停地转着……
no on is there
Now and then I'm scared, when I seem to forget
how sounds become words or even sentences...
No, I don't speak anymore and what could I say,
since no-one is there and there is nothing to say...
So, I prefer to lie in darkest silence alone...
listening to the lack of light, or sound,
or someone to talk to, for something to share...-
but there is no hope and no-one is there.
No, no, no... -not one living soul
and there is nothing (left) to say,
in darkness I lie all alone by myself...,
sleeping most of the time to endure the pain.
I am not breathing a word, I haven′t spoken for weeks
and yet the mistress inside me is straining her ears.
But there is no-one, and it seems to me at times
that with every passing hour another word is leaving my mind...
I am the mistress of loneliness,
my court is deserted but I do not care.
The presence of people is ugly and cold
and something I can neither watch nor bear.
So, I prefer to lie in darkest silence alone...,
listening to the lack of light, or sound,
or someone to talk to, for something to share...-
but there is no hope and no-one is there.
No, I don't speak anymore and what should I say,
since no-one is there and there is nothing to say ?
All is oppressive, alles is schwer,
there is no-one and
NO-ONE IS THERE...
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