Lyrics:
a place that I can
I'm waiting for the silent boatman
To ferry me across the unknown waters
In this life, though I've tried
Many things couldn't be
Closed
the Master of Sensibility
Ahhhh....
There are so many paths, search for the boatman and follow him
The Rabbit in the top hat - he knows the depth of all
in my 'ee,
Both sighing and sickly, my sweetheart to see.
Oh, where is the boatman, my bonny hinney?
Oh, where is the boatman? Bring him to me
and sickly my true love to see
Oh, where is the boatman, oh, my bonny hinny?
Oh, where is the boatman? Bring him to me
To ferry me over the Tyne to my
drifted along in silence
Till the tickle of life trickled in.
And the rhythm began in the hiss of the sand,
We were catching fire again.
Oh boatman
Monsieur Armand"
"Monsieur Armand you are not!
That's an incredible thing to say
For I personally attended his funeral
which was twelve months to this very
Boatman, Boatman, take me across the water
Boatman, Boatman, across the sea of tears
If your tears won't flow there'll be no water for me
If your
Boatman dance, boatman sing
Boatman do nearly everything
When the boatman gets on shore
Pick up the fiddle and dance some more
Hey ho, boatman row
know you have good reasons and there's things you've got to do
But the boatman won't be waiting and he's leaving here with you
And you can't take it
and there's things you've got to do
But the boatman won't be waiting and he's leaving here with you
And you can't take it with you
No matter what you do
No
DANGEROUS POWER PLANT
music and lyrics: Armand Gutheim
Caution! Caution! Caution! Caution!...
Caution: Dangerous Power Plant!
Caution: Dangerous
O Boatman
I often look from the highest hill
where'er you go
That I might see my boatman
where'er you go
O Boatman
I often look from the highest
Fait divers en plein été
De galère en galère Armand s'est retrouvé clochard
Pourtant depuis tant d'années
Son job perdu, il avait recherché
Ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh
Slave is the body
Master is the soul
Resurrect the dead
Pay the boatman's toll
Grave is the seeker
A sedentary hole
and there's things you've got to do
But the boatman won't be waiting and he's leaving here with you
And you can't take it with you, no matter what you do
No,
play my song
To carry me along
Like I said you know I'm almost dead
You know I'm almost gone
And when the boatman comes
To ferry me away
Boatman calls from the lake
A lone loon dives upon the water
I put my hand over hers
Down in the lime tree arbour
The wind in the trees is
and I cannot swim over
And neither have I the wings to fly
I wish I had a handsome boatman
To ferry me over, my love and I
Now in Kilkenny it is
Boatman calls from the lake
A lone loon dives upon the water
I put my hand over hers
Down in the lime tree arbour
The wind in the trees is
Stone by stone
Above your tomb.
Shuts your eyes
And scythes your soul.
Boatman to the underworld.
Down. By the river.
Am liebsten würd' ich
nach dem Fremden zielen, Gift und Blei!
Gabriele
(tritt hervor, hinter ihr Armand)
Nein! Dränge mich nicht weiter, mein
Morvaille
Nun, lieber Graf,
erwacht vomTräumen?
Es ist vorbei.
Vorbei, vorüber.
Armand
Vorbei, vorüber.
Armand und Morvaille
Das, was du gestern
Gabriele
(ebenso)
Mein Liebster!
Armand
Geliebte, du hier?
Gabriele
Bei dir!
Armand
Gabriele! Selig wir!
Gabriele
Selig wir.
Beide
Selig wir!
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