Across from behind my window screen
Demon is dancing down the scene
In a crucial parody
Demon is dancing down the scene
He is calling and throwing
His arms up in the air
And no one is there
All of them are missing as the game
Comes to a start
No one is there
Some are calling, some are sad
Some are calling him mad
No one is there
Across from behind your window screen
Demon is dancing down the scene
In a crucial parody
Demon is dancing down the scene
He is calling and throwing
His arms up in the air
And no one is there
All of them are missing as the game
Comes to a start
No one is there
And no sound has them declared
To be missing
To be missing
To be missing
Demon is dancing down the scene
In a crucial parody
Demon is dancing down the scene
He is calling and throwing
His arms up in the air
And no one is there
All of them are missing as the game
Comes to a start
No one is there
Some are calling, some are sad
Some are calling him mad
No one is there
Across from behind your window screen
Demon is dancing down the scene
In a crucial parody
Demon is dancing down the scene
He is calling and throwing
His arms up in the air
And no one is there
All of them are missing as the game
Comes to a start
No one is there
And no sound has them declared
To be missing
To be missing
To be missing
inviata da Bernart Bartleby - 4/9/2014 - 09:41
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Parole di Christa Päffgen, in arte Nico.
Musica di Nico e John Cale.
Nel disco intitolato “The Marble Index”
Durante un concerto al Saltlageret di Copenhagen nel 1982 Nico introdusse così questa sua canzone: “This song I wrote for Richard Nixon on a Halloween. I want to dedicate it to Ronald Reagan.”