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DEAD CAN DANCE

Into The Labyrinth


2. THE UBIQUITUS MR.LOVEGROVE

                I thought that you knew it all
                Well you've seen it ten times before.
                I thought that you had it down
                With both your feet on the ground.
                I love slow... slow but deep.
                Feigned affections wash over me.
                Dream on my dear
                And renounce temporal obligations.
                Dream on my dear
                It's a sleep from which you may not awaken


                You build me up then you knock me down.
                You play the fool while I play the clown.
                We keep time to the beat of an old slave drum.
                You raise my hopes then you raise the odds
                You tell me that I dream too much
                Now I'm serving time in disillusionment.


                I don't believe you anymore... I don't believe you.


                I thought that I knew it all
                I'd seen all the signs before.
                I thought that you were the one
                In darkness my heart was won.


                You build me up then you knock me down.
                You play the fool while I play clown.
                We keep time to the beat of an old slave drum.
                You raise my hopes then you raise my odds
                You tell me that I dream too much
                Now I'm serving time in a domestic graveyard.


                I don't believe you anymore... I don't believe you.


                Never let it be said I was untrue
                I never found a home inside of you.
                Never let it be said I was untrue
                I gave you all my time.

3. THE WIND THAT SHAKES THAT BARLEY
                I sat within the valley green
                I sat me with my true love.
                My sad heart strove the two between
                The old love and the new love.
                The old for her the new
                That made me think on Ireland dearly.
                While soft the wind blew down the glade
                And shook the golden barley


                T'was hard the woeful words to frame
                To break the ties that bound us.
                But harder still to bear the shame
                Of foreign chains around us.
                And so I said the mountain glen
                I'll meet at morning early.
                And I'll join the bold united men
                While soft winds shook the barley


                T'was sad I kissed away her tears
                My fond arm round her flinging.
                When a foe, man's shot burst on our ears
                From out the wild woods ringing.
                A bullet pierced my true love's side
                In life's young spring so early.
                And on my breast in blood she died
                While soft winds shook the barley


                But blood for blood without remorse
                I've ta'en at oulart hollow.
                I've lain my true love's clay like corpse
                Where I full soon must follow.
                Around her grave I've wandered drear
                Noon, night, and morning early.
                with breaking heart when e'er I hear
                The wind that shook the barley.

4. THE CARNIVAL IS OVER
                Outside
                The storm clouds gathering,
                Moved silently along the dusty boulevard.
                Where flowers turning crane their fragile necks
                So they can in turn
                Reach up and kiss the sky.


                They are driven by a strange desire
                Unseen by the human eye
                Someone is calling.


                I remember when you held my hand
                In the park we would play when the cirens came to town
                Look! Over here.


                Outside
                The circus gathering
                Moved silently along the rainswept boulevard.
                The procession moved on the shouting is over
                The fabulous freaks are leaving town.


                They are driven by a strange desire
                Unseen by the human eye.
                The carnival is over.


                We sat and watched
                As the moon rose again
                For the very first time.

8. TELL ME ABOUT THE FOREST (YOU ONCE CALLED HOME)
                Farewell now my sister
                Up ahead there lies your road
                And your conscience walks beside you
                It's the best friend you will ever know
                And the past is now your future.
                It bears witness to your soul
                Make sure that the love you offer up
                Does not fall on barren soil.


                For the wind cries of late
                In the whispering grass.
                Our way of life is held
                In the spinning wheels of chance.


                I believe in the ways of an older law
                When we used to dance to a different drum
                And we are changing our ways
                Yes we are taking on different roads
                Tell me more about the forest
                That you once called home.


                For the wind cries of late
                In the whispering leaves
                And the sun will turn to waste
                The heavens we build above.


                Father teach your children
                To treat our mother well
                If we give her back her diamonds
                She will offer up her pearl.


                But I'm not bitter no I'm surviving
                To face the world, to raise the future.
                So why don't you tell me, come on and tell me
                About the world you left behind.
                Come on and tell me.

11. HOW FORTUNATE THE MAN WITH NONE
                You saw sagacious Solomon
                You know what came of him,
                To him complexities seemed plain.
                He cursed the hour that gave birth to him
                And saw that everything was vain.
                How great and wise was Solomon.
                The world however did not wait
                But soon observed what followed on.
                It's wisdom that had brought him to this state.
                How fortunate the man with none.


                You saw courageous Caesar next
                You know what he became.
                They had him murdered just the same.
                And as they raised the fatal knife
                How loud he cried: you too my son!
                The world however did not wait
                But soon observed what followed on.
                It's courage that had brought him to that state.
                How fortunate the man with none.


                You heard of honest Socrates
                The man who never lied:
                They weren't so grateful as you'd think
                Instead the rulers fixed to have him tried
                And handed him the poisoned drink.
                How honest was the people's noble son.
                The world however did not wait
                But soon observed what followed on.
                It's honesty that brought him to that state.
                How fortunate the man with none.


                Here you can see respectable folk
                Keeping to God's own laws.
                So far he hasn't taken heed.
                You who sit safe and warm indoors
                Help to relieve our bitter need.
                How virtuously we had begun.
                The world however did not wait
                But soon observed what followed on.
                It's fear of god that had brought us to that state.
                How fortunate the man with none.