Fine Tuning
I have got some
more notes to sing
but when I talk to fast
I'll lose arrows
for my string,
they call it
fine tuning.
Madrason 16-08-2012
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Alankar (Decor) -6
I Want To Sing A Song
I want to sing a song
For long my wish on skies..
So high so far so sweet
So sweet my song so makes
And takes on notes me soar
Me soar to moon and stars
To stars and moon my notes
Happy going going
Going godly tuning
Tuning moving scaling
Scaling music tonic
Tonic songful soulful
Soulful spaceward tuneful
Harken, follow would you..
You sing you sing a song
A song so strong to gong
To gong in tune with mine
So mine and yours to sing
To sing the moon and stars
The stars and moon in tune
In tune with us so high
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Walk & Talk It
I got hearts, ah, in my looney tunes
I got dreams and you do, too
I got ten wheel drive
To pick you up, up to your ears, oh
I got refined carbon in my eyelids, dear
Ive got no one to love and no one to fear
You better walk it
And talk it less you lose that beat
You better lose yourself mama
And knock yourself right off of your feet
If youre moving too fast
Dont you want it to last
You better walk it, talk it
You better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat
Oh
Ive got dimes in my shoes real nice
Ive got bells that are laid on ice
I got dreams
Let me mix it with a little gin
I got cool when Im cold and warm when Im hot
But me is the one thing baby, you aint got
You got to walk it
And talk it less you lose that beat
You better lose yourself mama
And knock yourself right off of your feet
Yeah, if youre moving too fast
Now dont you want it to last, ah
You better walk it, talk it
You better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat
You better walk it
And talk it less you lose that beat
You better lose yourself mama
And knock yourself right off of your feet
Yeah, if youre moving too fast
Now dont you want it to last
You better walk it, talk it
You better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat
Ah-ha-ha
Oh, all right, ooohhh
song performed by by Lou Reed
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Bedrog
Je hoeft me
niet te mogen
om nader tot
me te komen,
krokodillentranen
van de wanen,
met grijs
toiletpapier
-kom maar hier! -
zal ik ze drogen.
Madrason 24-09-2012
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Second Hand
What am I worth,
I am tossed
in a corner
lost together
with dirt,
waiting for
a gambler
or a loser
without
aspiration
to adore
me once more:
"Do you
understand,
I am
Second Hand!
Madrason 25-08-2012
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Grow Some Hair On Teeth
Another way to say goodbye
is to say hello and then go
if you think you're doing fine
somebody will tell, no you don't
if you're waiting for a bait
you' ll be the one too late
don't ever wait for a bone
if you can bite one off
no i am really being seriously
better grow some hair on teeth
and stay somewhat alone
If somebody is holding the door
then do not blink them the eye
because you think it was for you
when really it just was for her
you're walking straight behind
always be straight not blind
always be nice not kind
what we thought was social
we now call networking well
elevator pitch a nasty bitch
if you don't need promotion
give wet kisses without emotion
shake wet hands without devotion
another way to say goodbye
is to say hello and then go
if you think you're doing fine
somebody will tell, no you don't
Madrason 12-11-2011 crisis in Europe
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Gerrit's Fado
Gerrit's Fado
Wij wensen geen applaus,
alleen maar stilte,
we leven en vergeven
versterven en vergaan
van warm totaan de kilte.
De Hypoglobus zwelt aan
een verkrampte lach
en verziltende traan.
Het zal niet Niks zijn
-wat daar verdwijnt-
al achter het Gordijn!
Madrason 14-07-2012
Naar aanleidning van het afscheid van Gerrit Komrij d.d 14-07-2012
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Stromen Vuur
Grijs is de wereld
waarin ik woon,
zwarte bolster
blanke pit
waar muziek in zit.
Grauw zijn de wolken
waarachter zon
, koffie, thee, ik drink
een hele zee
en zit op vers katoen.
Witte Marron ben ik
geschreven Madrason,
gedreven door de kern
die onhoudbaar
bruist als
woordvulkaan.
In stromen vuur
aan Uw schenen
puur
laat ik U dromen
en nader tot mij komen.
10-09-2012 Madrason
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Gedicht
Gedicht
Gedicht 'herken je me nog'
jij zoet lonkend refrein,
de rust van naaktgeboren zijn,
het nodige Keurslijf de stilte
glijdend uit de lange baan van kilte,
want bij je eerste letterbeentje
voel ik me steeds zoals een kindje.
Madrason 19-07-2012
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Te Gejaagd
Te Gejaagd
Hoor het Te Deum schrokken
van vonkende kerkklokken.
Het leven is een jacht,
je vlucht voor het gedonder
-geen tijd voor al haar pracht-
van grommende honden
en naderend paardengedraf
....
zo rechtstreeks in je graf.
Madrason 19-07-2012
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Jazz
Jazz
See the tunes
on their faces,
masques from
cabinets of races.
Dizzy-ness
and Ellington
in penetrating
paces.
The Contrabass,
the stiff parade
and lack of sex,
till Misses Sachs
makes moments smile.
A Tambu for a while
which interlaces
-tranquil such chill-
and moods of inspiration;
it's all..... improvisation!
Madrason 16-07-2012
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Oogst
Het kwaad
kan er niets
aan doen
dat het bestaat.
We bestralen
determineren
en ontleden,
manipuleren
zelf het zaad.
Het gaat immers
om ons bestaan
de ene baan
en het meer, meer, meer
gemegalomaan
van hoge heren;
het verlangen
het bangen
om armoe en honger,
om procre-eren..
Madrason 02-12-2012
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be-Leven
Mauwende zeemeeuwen in de stad,
een kat die piept ook wat,
twee vissen aan vrouwenborst
hebben enorme dorst.
Ben ik dronken,
zoog ik te lang
aan vette joint?
Soms zijn het de dingen
die van zelf lijken te zingen
dat ze vaak net
even iets anders zijn
dan men had gedacht;
dat is de kracht
van be-Leven.
Madrason 23-08-2012
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Praying for more privacy
The cricket in the house
might bring -bad- luck,
last year i had a mouse,
whom by poison struck.
My neighbour couldn't be
explained its' harmlessness
and so on without success
it had to die on me.
Announcing babies in the summer
-mighty my oh what a bummer-
slummering all through the day
in a soothing sluggish way.
I'm praying for more privacy
but everywhere are eyes that see
in blind corners i shall hide,
plan my silent suicide.
09-09-2012 Madrason
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Buitenzinnig
Dans, Oh dans,
totaan de trance
jij tweede ik,
jij slappe pik,
splijtzwam
van onvermogen.
Dans als een tol
dans je te dol,
dans uit je
verkrampte
kleine
pirouette.
D ans op de
castagnette,
op de krans,
op het Frans,
op de stralen
buitenzinnig.
Dans, Oh dans
als geregen kralen
die van verwrongen
strengen verdwalen
en zuig het leven
weer als een
naar binnen.
Madrason 15 10 2012
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Kippenjicht en Tegenlicht (voor R.Kopland)
Kippenjicht en Tegenlicht
Bloed laten prikken
moest zo hard schrikken
mijn hart stond even stil.
Kwam te liggen
langs donzig witte biggen
waar men niet liggen wil.
Ik was hiervan het Hoofd
maar kon toch niet bevroeden
dat ik liggend aan haar voeten
van mijn leiding werd beroofd,
waarom ik Zo moest boeten.
Je hebt de kans gekregen
jouw eigen krans geregen
het leven heb je verslonden
en...................
Nog ben je er mede verbonden.
Voor R Kopland 1934-2012 door Madrason 19-07-2012
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Slings And Arrows
(Justin Hayward, John Lodge)
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
No chance for a second chance
When the arrows start to fly
No way is an easy way
To say goodbye
No dream is ever lost
If you never cease to try
Never thought you would walk away
From my side
I just can't hide from
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Life is ever changing
Nothing stays the same
Nothing in this whole wide world
Can turn us back again
Cos where we're standing now
Is the point of no return
Looking back on a world that's
Got to learn
You just can't hide from
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Love is the shield
When you're standing
With your back to the wall
And if you turn around
And walk away
You're never gonna lose
Cos love conquers all
No chance for a second chance
When the arrows start to fly
No way is there an easy way
To say goodbye
No dream is ever lost
If you never cease to try
Never thought you would walk away
From my side
I just can't hide from
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
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Things Just Keep A Turning Round
Oll' man, little dog,
lots of books and a steel guitar,
the blues stashed in a bar,
just returned from war.
Comfort from music,
the past is today,
children out singing to play.
They went on for school,
won't be no ones fool.
Tuning for the right notes,
bringing in Obama's votes.
grey hair almost looks like a feather,
we still hope that things will be better.
While Things just keep a turning round.
The sun is whitely gleaming
on large cotton-bales like houses
and we just keep on dreaming;
of a future much better, for spouses.
But Things just keep a turning round.
'Home sweet home America, falling in love with Jesus! '
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A Touch of We
A Touch of We
Did not I see what my heart whispered to me
did not those birdeyes sing so silently
did those unsudden promises not shake my tree
was not my passion there to set me free;
i miss a true stroke, i miss a touch of We
Madrason 29-04-2009
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Do You Get Hurt
when you
talk much
I get tense
'cause
just a bit after
you'll
talk bogus
and
you'll lose
your personality
when you talk
i keep silence
'cause
your feelings
not yet crystalised
to build
your realisation
Pranab k c
05/07/2012
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Slings & Arrows
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
No chance for a second chance
When the arrows start to fly
No way is an easy way
To say goodbye
No dream is ever lost
If you never cease to try
Never thought you would walk away
From my side
I just cant hide from
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Life is ever changing
Nothing stays the same
Nothing in this whole wide world
Can turn us back again
Cos where were standing now
Is the point of no return
Looking back on a world
Thats got to learn
You just cant hide from
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Love is the shield
When youre standing
With your back to the wall
And if you turn around
And walk away
Youre never gonna lose
Cos love conquers all
No chance for a second chance
When the arrows start to fly
No way is an easy way
To say goodbye
No dream is ever lost
If you never cease to try
Never thought you would walk away
From my side
I just cant hide from
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
Slings and arrows, slings and arrows
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