the_poor_man’s_pound
silly_fool
(Peters)
Ugly street ugly town
Ugly faces running 'round
Silly fool silly fool
No one knowing where he's bound
Silly fool silly fool
Always someone else's tool
villa_homesick
(Peters)
She lives in villa homesick
The climate is her skin
She spends her time playing solitaire
Although she'll never win
She reads her Daily Mirror
A brief
woman_cactus
(Hofstede)
This is not comme il faut
It's no respectable affair
I know I lost my head
I'm burning bridges everywhere
My heart, my head, my brains
My senses don
the_tender_trap
(Hofstede)
And if you say it isn't hurting
Oh if you say you do not care
And all the tears that you have showed me
You don't mean it - you don't care
And so many tim
the_ballroom_of_romance
(Hofstede/Peters)
In the ballroom of romance
Bridie's waiting for a dance
With her back pressed to the wall
She lets the lamplight stripe her hands
She smells the pe
the_infant_king
(Peters)
Wheels on steel go rumbling through the night
Away away they seem to say
I tip-toe tip-toe through the sleeping train
An infant king who meets his bride
My
think_it_over
(Stips)
He's a man hating his hometown
Boys and girls back home gave him nothing but a natural turn-down
In a city full of strangers
Lived a disappointed dreamer, a possib
adieu_sweet_bahnhof
(Hofstede)
I have been waiting for hours in this train
And I'm riding through Brussels in the rain
Back to Paris more or less confused
By the shadows of tractors on the la
vah_hollanda_seni_seni
(Hofstede)
You point your finger at the faces (my family)
On this photograph
This is my father (he looks like me)
On this photograph
I don't remember (I was too smal
under_a_mask
(Hofstede)
Cover up the pretty faces
Cover up the eyes and the lips
And the things we love
Under a mask
Oh what a feeling it is
Oh what a feeling it is to be u
mountains_in_minutes
(Peters)
Mountains in minutes in my head
Mountains in minutes in my head
The things I thought but haven't said
Mountains in minutes in my head
You lost them, you fou
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