• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• When Days Go And Hours Come - Kurt J. Moser
• Under A Permeable Tent - Kurt J. Moser
• Trust - Kurt J. Moser
• Tomorrow - Kurt J. Moser
• To A Newborn Child - Kurt J. Moser
• The Mesh Of Yours - Kurt J. Moser
• Snowshoes - Kurt J. Moser
• Sign - Kurt J. Moser
• Needles - Kurt J. Moser
• More Than More - Kurt J. Moser
• Lisboa - Kurt J. Moser
• Getting Through Sunday Somehow - Kurt J. Moser
• From Now On - Kurt J. Moser
• Flamelet - Kurt J. Moser
• Doormat - Kurt J. Moser
• Biographies - Kurt J. Moser

I ran away. Almost every day
from all the shades that are surrounding me
Now they're my friends. I want them to stay
to dim my mess - they won' leave anyway
I've tried to live. I've tried in vain.
For all that's left: I take the blame
But I won't give up. I'll try again;
and heaven knows, I might be there one day
I try to dream myself away.

Tired again before midnight
The bar spits me out with dislike
My shadow is tearing me homewards
Guided by some neon-light
Under a permeable tent
Sober again before day-break
I wait for the clock to ring
Today I'll meet no-one who knows me
It is not safe where I am in
Under a permeable tent
Listening to that old "police" song
It seems that we are not all alone
If you want to you can be the needle
And I can be the yarn
Under a permeable tent

If you said something wrong
I would not guard your tongue
If you broke a golden crown
If you were a listless clown
I would not let you down
If you would ache to win
But never gained anything
If you would not get along
I would try to cheer you up with a song
I would not let you down
I would come and try to unseal
If you were trapped in agony

Please lay down your mask for a while
And try to recapture your smile
You are covered with dirt of a lost day
It's yourself that you try to betray
You still hide behind some stupid catchword
To define your superficialised world
Paralysed in social constitutions
So free from your juvenile illusions
In your eyes a fearful suspense
It nearly seems there's nothing more
To pretend
Let's explore the secrets of the sea
Or just go out for a cup of tea
You can even stay in bed all day
We don't fear the word tomorrow
Incessantly you talk about the future
With your view lost in some furniture
Go on waste your precious energy
If it pays – this doubtful luxury
What about a short trip to Calais
Drinking wine without a word to say
Or let's go to see a movie show
We live today and not tomorrow
Take your time to watch the setting sun
Let your duties be undone
Laughing naked in a flurry of snow
We live today and not tomorrow
Let's explore the secrets of the sea
Or go out to have a cup of tea
You can even stay in bed all day

Will you be
Or will you just
Be there
Will you hold
Or will you just
Be holden
Will you paint
Or will you just
Be painted
Will you move
Or will you just
Removing
Will you act
Or will you just
Reacting
Will you grow
Or will you just
Grow older

Even though the time keeps running
I don't feel the need to rush
Or ramble on
In this constriction you are a healing
I can feel the atoms
Slowly disappear
I am caught up
In the mesh of yours
Bathing in the surf of your light
Unconcerned about all their talk
About all their lies
I am caught up
In the mesh of yours
The northern sky is black as ever
I turn around to get some faith
But are you there?
'Cos I am caught up

It's not only my mind that she can read –
If it's getting cold
And I am getting weak
If it's gonna be a stormy day
She will dancing with her snow shoes on.
Dancing with her snow shoes on
Until the summer comes
Solemnly she's walking down our street
It is then I realize that she is all I need
If it's gonna be an awful day
I know that we can make it
Anyway
If she's dancing with her snow shoes on
Dancing with her snow shoes on

covered by the white sweep of the sky
waiting for sleep
to flood my eyes
all what I'm looking for...
listening to the whispers of the wind
glad to be here and not out
on a limb
oh what I'm looking for...
is a visible sign of an invisible world

It's been a long time since my birthmarks
made me fret
or I could mindfully admire the beauty
of a spinning thread
It's been a long time since my troubles
had a name
but how can I come clear and how
can I try to explain
with all those needles through my tongue
all those needles through my tongue
It's been a long time since I felt necessity
or even tried to while away an instant
of eternity
It's been a long time since the evidence
was clear
but how can I speak unmistakably
and without fear
with all those needles through my tongue
all those needles through my tongue
It's been a long time since my troubles
had a name
but how can I talk unmistakably
and without shame
with all those needles through my tongue

Just know that she will go away
I brood about it every night
wondering what could make her stay
without to start off a fight
And as she's lolling 'round the floor
barefoot, with dirty soles
I know I love her more than more
while she is peering out the door
She is trying on a summer dress
her goosebumps make her smile
I smile about it a shade less
the snowflakes knew it all the while
And as she's lolling 'round the floor
barefoot, with dirty soles
I know I love her more than more
while she is peering out the door
They say that life is made of this
it's only moments you can hold
and so we share our winter kiss
she waits for spring to enfold
And so she's lolling 'round the floor
barefoot, with dirty soles
I know I love her more than more

A lonely sunbeam through the venician blind
- in it's dusty glance- dances on your belly
This arid, dark but tranquil hotel room
Our last resort in the middle of Lissabon
The murmour down the street of unknown men
In our ears it sounds like hazy buzz:
Of tales – obscure – and full of secrets
And now – right here – I grope your spirit
This place seems to me a farewell
- from time and tide – and all our reins
I'm sipping on my last glass of Madeira
Listening to the calm sound of brown Tejo
And all the people that invanely have tried
To strike us back will never know:
The ease to be without subjection
- my creed – my choice – and my conviction
As you will wear the mask of Persephone
I know that the time has come to get up
And we will find our way through the Alfama
- the harbour at dusk – where we will embark
The tower of Belém the last thing that we see
And then the fog enfolding us
Because this time we won't give in – no this time we won't give in:
To rocks and stones and all rejections
So glad for days lived without perfection
Because life brushes by just like an arrow

An idle glance up to the wall
still the last dream self - aware
and then a peek the other side
- nobody there -
A sharp - eyed look into the glass
a few last drops that glare
a short glimpse out into the street
- nobody there -
if only we could drink the shades away
And somehow it is night again
and if you still should feel this way
I think it's better that I don't go
and we let the music play

Underneath the mountain stars
I have only come this far
that everything stays all the same
apart from everything you aim
after all it's not that hard
if you're hiding in the dark
no-one sees the shame of you
expect the worst that's shining through
From now on
things 'll go right
at least if they don't turn the other side
From now on
I can only promise all 'll be well
From now on
even if a boon turns into a spell
Underneath the winter sun
hope we're not the only ones
who have got tomorrows dreams
celebrating every spleen
armed with our irrelevance
we set fire to the fence
excluding all initiates
leave them to their gains and rates
From now on
things 'll go right
at least if they don't turn the other side
From now on
I can only promise all 'll be well
From now on
even if a boon turns into a spell
From now on
things 'll go right
even if they don't turn the other side
From now on
I can only promise we 'll be fine
From now on

Sure, a flame's a tender thing at first
but be cautious because a fire
can destroy and make you hurt
So I tried to feed it carefully and slow
knowing for all the good things in life
you have to give them time to grow
but then came the rain
Grabbing in the underwood of my soul
tried to find the brand in me
that could make that flamelet grow
and it really started to feel warm
the tender flame was glowing and
it almost felt like home

On and on (and on and on)
You always talk in different tongues
You say you're in love with me
But are these words ment honestly?
Because you stay away for weeks
Pretending it's the time you need
But I don't believe a word – you say –
The evenings that you spend in town
Unscrupulous you're hanging around
People I'm not ment to meet
It makes me shaky in my creed
You tell me that I fantasize
It' s time for you to realize
That I don't believe a word – you say –
I declare our story gone
The way it turned out – much too wrong –
I won't miss you anyway
And all the sweet lies that you say
My life will be light and free
As soon as you will disappear

Think I have to bend a bow
Take advantage from the things now I know
Sure it makes me think sometimes
How I couldn't bring it into line
In my biography
But you never made a move
Seems to me you never wanted to prove
That I was not only a stage
Or even more than just half a page
In your biography
Sure it makes me think sometimes
Was it failure all along the line
But that it has come to an end
I can tell by my indifference