Moi Caprice

to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)







I love the way you comb your hair, the way you light a cigarette. I love to see you move your lips, having no clue what you’ve said. I once stood behind you moving close, in the supermarket queue, I love the smell of your hair, though it might just be shampoo. A voice within me said, “Come on, this is how you feel, for once in your life try to fight for something real”. I’ve always watched you from afar, the way you drink in tiny sips. And I’ve always watched you leave the bar with words that never reached my lips. So if you see me dancing with a girl or two and you notice how much they resemble you, still you can’t hear the voice that screams behind my grin: It cannot wait, it’s not to late, for once in your life try to fight for something you believe in.

to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)




Daisies cuddle up in dreams like they're babies,
brittle birds can't always be ladies,
but when it's done it'll all be lost and gone,

and lately caroling the air you enslave me,
once you used to bring me down safely,
but when you land it'll all be great again,

and strangely I oppressed the augurs so shady,
but no one closed their eyes as to save me... at all

I thought you would follow me into those dreams
I knew you had called on me, so where are those themes...

What is the meaning of moving along when it's gone?
What is the meaning of moving along when it's done?
What is the meaning of proving I'm right when it's wrong?
And what is the meaning of running so fast when it's gone?

Daisies...

Beatrice through the streets of Florence, I
wouldn't dare the touch to lose the smile
Everything I do is pure as red on you
I want to see you pass and speak your name,
feel it hit the air and watch the flame
Though Paradise is near my happiness is hear

Beatrice in my next life I will be
the pony that you ride on endlessly
Whatever you might do I want to be with you
Beatrice as our worlds decline their grace
I will keep the demons from your face
Whereever you might be you'll always be with me...

You have to...
You need to...
Nothing really matters when I'm with you
..............

We'll rent a big car and we'll drive all the way to Peru
I'll buy some magazines, some lady-stuff for you

You do the humming and I'll turn on the radio
Maybe they'll play "Daisies", that's my band,
but I wont let you know

I'll tell you some jokes and you'll probably laugh
You talk and you talk, while I sleep for an hour or a half

As you have the license you'll have to stay behind the wheel,
but I trust you
I've got no money, so you'll have to pay the whole deal,
and I'll let you


You think of the first kiss and I'll think of what follows after
You'll talk of lighting a bonfire and I'll put up a nervous laughter

All of the time we'll be dreaming of beaches and sand
and the big blue
You'll say you hope you can get a good all-over tan,
and I'll let you
We'll drive by the coast till we find a small town by the sea
that will seem fit
Ask for the cheapest hotel, while we rest by a tree,
and we'll find it

We'll rent a small room and we'll head for the bed
We'll take off your dress while I think of what she did to me
and have my revenge



We'll rent a big car and we'll drive all the way to Peru
I'll buy some magazines, some lady-stuff for you

You do the humming and I'll turn on the radio
Maybe they'll play "Daisies", that's my band,
but I wont let you know

I'll tell you some jokes and you'll probably laugh
You talk and you talk, while I sleep for an hour or a half

As you have the license you'll have to stay behind the wheel,
but I trust you
I've got no money, so you'll have to pay the whole deal,
and I'll let you


You think of the first kiss and I'll think of
what follows after
You'll talk of lighting a bonfire
and I'll put up a nervous laughter

All of the time we'll be dreaming of beaches and sand
and the big blue
You'll say you hope you can get a good all-over tan,
and I'll let you
We'll drive by the coast till we find a small town
by the sea
that will seem fit
Ask for the cheapest hotel, while we rest by a tree,
and we'll find it

We'll rent a small room and we'll head for the bed
We'll take off your dress while I think of what she did
to me
and have my revenge













가사입력NAKMUSE

(by Bruce Springsteen)


In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream
At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines
Sprung from cages on highway 9,
Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin all over the line
Maybe this scheme rips the bones from our backs
It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap
We're gonna do it while we're young
`cause bands like us maybe we were born to run

Please let me in, I wanna be your friend,
I want to guard your visions and dreams
Just strap your legs around these velvet rims
and hold on to my themes
Together we can break this trap

We'll run till we drop, maybe we'll never go back
Will you walk with me on the wire
`cause I'm just a scared and lonely rider
With all that's missing and gone
well, bands like us maybe we were born to run

This highway is jammed with broken heroes on
a last chance power drive
Everybody's on the run tonight
but there's no place left to hide
Together we can live with the sadness
I'll love you with all the madness in my soul
Someday girl I don't know when we're gonna get to that place
We really want to go and we'll walk in the sun
But till then bands like us maybe we were born to run












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In a car on the motorway with a hundred smiles an hour.
We went far when you wanted you were always the one in power.
If you said, "Let's go to Paris", well then that's what we would do,
I'd learn French and give all my bands these silly names for you.


Once you spoke of how you love the smell of the forest after the rain,
So each time it was cloudy I would take you there again.
But it's hard to follow this time, your caprice for the austere.
So come home, this city falls apart without you here.


You look so pretty when the city lights your face,
But you only speak of coastal towns these days.
You look pretty when the city lights your face,
But you only speak of coastal towns these days.


It's the same, the town and the city rain,
But you seem to see a difference, which I don't.
It's the same, the town and the city rain,
But you seem to see a difference.













가사입력NAKMUSE

Parts of me do wish you weren't here
But it's not all that important when we're this near
It's just a trick of the mind I suppose
Cause I really cannot see you when we get this close


Again I watched the machinery of my desire
Melt into a twosome midnight choir
But when you've seen the one you love across your girlfriend's shoulder
The things that burn will eventually turn colder


I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me
I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me


You can lend a shirt and keep it when you go
And I don't care to get it back you know
Well I'm a miserable wreck, I wish I could ask you to stay
Far, far away


Cause it occured to me what I was fighting for
When you re-emerged from the bathroom door
And you didn't look as lovely as you did the night before


I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me
I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me


There were times when I was blind and didn't care at all
But if you wish to see the sun it's quite unbearable
And there were times when I could see but didn't see things straight
She were't there and others were and it was always late
And in the darkness you forget the morning is on its way
And right beside you, nestling closer, is the price you pay
I'm sure that I was deaf and blind trapped in a roaring youth
But in the stillness of my heart I always knew the truth


I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me
I'm waiting for the day when she might come back home to me


I'm waiting for the day when she might come back...













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It's stranger than fiction and strangely untold
The people who leave you will never grow old
There are things that I said which I should much rather do
But part of me clutches to people like you
If love were just measured in ampere and ohm
Would you turn the sleigh and come racing straight home?


Is there still hope
That there's still hope?


Yes there is still hope
That there is still hope
I hope



It's hard to recover from
When it's hard to define
I know what you're looking for
Some peace of mind


The soft touch of rain washed away the champagne and you learn
It's gonna take more than those words you adore to return


Knocking on doors in the night in the parts where you're always too far
We drank to life and to love, both had long left the bar
Oh the speed of strangers rustling by so fast
Faceless and nameless they disappear into the past

The soft touch of rain washed away the champagne and you learn
It's gonna take more than those words you adore to return

It seems that there are too many four letter words
It's mildly confusing like naming all birds
The flesh of these ladies so ripe and so fine
You wish you could erase the female shape from your mind

The soft touch of rain washed away the champagne and you learn
It's gonna take more than those words you adore to return

I wish you'd stop whispering things, please stop whispering things now
Opportunity might knock quite soft but I wish you would shout
I know what can happen to you in those dimly lit rooms, you can die
You thought of the people you knew when you were young are they still alive, still alive, still alive?


The soft touch of rain washed away the champagne and you learn
It's gonna take more than those words you adore to return


The soft touch of rain washed away the champagne and you learn
It's gonna take more than those words you adore to return












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My life is like a line,
A line that stretches out between the place you live and mine.


If those are A and C,
Then in between the two is the place you work, we'll call that B.


I go there twice each day,
The 7:30 minute walk to get to the cafe.


I hate the place, but I go there to see you.
I hate the place, but I go there to see you.
I hate the place, but I go there to see you.


A bee might hate the hive,
but faithfully returns each day in order to survive,


And I am like that bee,
I sit there while I dream of you in A or me in C.


I hate the place, but I go there to see you.
I hate the place, but I go there to see you.
I hate the place, but I go there to see you.
I hate the place, but I go there to see you.


It's quite a useless strive,
But at least to feel with such intensity proves I'm alive.


I hate the place, but I go there to see you.
I hate the place, but I go there to see you.
I hate the place, but I go there to see you.
I hate the place, but I go there to see you.
I hate the place, but I go there to see you.
I hate the place, but I go there to see you.


I love you pouring coffee,
It makes it taste quite lovely,
The wind in your hair,
The dresses you wear
Are the highlights of my days.


So I'll stay a little longer
Until I can't get any drunker,
But I do it for you,
If only you knew
How much I hate that place.

Your name will ring a bell again tonight.
Another plane went by and left a white line in the sky above you.
And your room felt like a cell again last night.
When you've seen the ocean disappear in a rear view mirror, the meaning of it all won't become much clearer.
You drama queen...


You coiled up in your shell with dreams of flight.
The sun hit the bay in coast town far away, while you were yawning.
The memory of motels was sparkling bright.
When you've seen the sun getting nearer from the edge of the pier, the meaning of it all won't become much clearer.
You drama queen...
(Home's not where the heart is)
You drama queen...


So Lonely Planet's Guide to Hell was right:
There's no such yearning as a heart that keeps burning with a great fire.
The word farewell is a soft taste of delight.
I saw faces disappear through a mist of tears, but the meaning of it all just seemed clearer and clearer.
You drama queen...
(Home's not where the heart is)
You drama queen...
(Heart is where that part is that feels the least like home.)


This is not yet where the world ends,
This is a new part we'll have to comb.
Another begins where this map ends,
This is why we cannot go back home.


This is not yet where the world ends,
This is a new part we'll have to comb.
Another begins where this map ends,
This is why we cannot go back home.


You drama queen...
(Home's not where the heart is)
You drama queen...
(The heart is where that part is that feels the least like home.)
My love is the parts of the atlas I have yet to roam. .













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