Where the Ancient Laurel Grows Lyrics
| Song | Where the Ancient Laurel Grows |
| Artist | Sopor Æternus & the Ensemble of Shadows |
| Album | Have You Seen This Ghost ? |
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| [00:59.55] | I wish that he and I at least once in a While |
| [01:05.58] | had something small in common ...- |
| [01:08.88] | a secret, if you like. |
| [01:12.01] | But there's no common ground here, |
| [01:15.08] | not a single thing we share, |
| [01:18.21] | on the same Planet we live, |
| [01:21.30] | but in two different Worlds. |
| [01:54.16] | He clearly did not like me, |
| [01:57.06] | that part was plain to see, |
| [02:00.15] | the very moment that he laid his grey Eyes on me, |
| [02:06.45] | His buff, muscular body |
| [02:09.29] | like the old cliché Marine, |
| [02:12.80] | Oh, not too many times before |
| [02:16.04] | (thank goodness) have I seen...（ |
| [02:19.08] | So much contempt on a single white Man's face, |
| [02:24.56] | his Fists were clutched so tightly |
| [02:27.78] | that his brute fingernails |
| [02:31.84] | left bleeding Marks in the rouch palms on his Hands...- |
| [02:37.65] | all just to ensure that we would never become friends! |
| [03:10.07] | If I felt like jesting now, |
| [03:12.76] | which, believe me, I am not, |
| [03:15.61] | I might compare his red face to a boiling teapot, |
| [03:21.76] | or an old Locomotive, |
| [03:25.43] | far too quickly building up steam, |
| [03:28.43] | its mightly kettle seen to explode, |
| [03:31.38] | if he finds no quick Release. |
| [03:36.97] | Do you think it's strange of me |
| [03:40.00] | to hope someday he will marry me, |
| [03:43.93] | or at least feel the strongest need |
| [03:47.37] | to hold me when I fall & bleed? |
| [03:50.92] | Oh, I wish that he and I were just a little more alike, |
| [03:56.78] | or had a tiny Thing in common ...- |
| [04:00.46] | oh, wouldn't that be nice... |
| [04:03.61] | Yes, he sleeps nakedly, |
| [04:05.83] | while I always sleep fully dressed. |
| [04:09.79] | He is full of Life, |
| [04:12.63] | I am mostly depressed. |
| [04:16.27] | I guess, that's why I wish that |
| [04:18.84] | he would want to take a walk with me |
| [04:22.57] | through lonely Fields of Sorrow, |
| [04:25.32] | the only place I've ever seen... |
| [04:35.58] | In vagued Daydreams I'm dreaming about Stains of his Semen, |
| [04:41.84] | put precisely on me, more as a ... "theory". |
| [04:48.23] | Sometimes I wish that He would fondly think of me |
| [04:54.18] | each time he strokes his Penis...- |
| [04:57.62] | or when the Clock strickes Three. |
| [00:59.55] | I wish that he and I at least once in a While |
| [01:05.58] | had something small in common ... |
| [01:08.88] | a secret, if you like. |
| [01:12.01] | But there' s no common ground here, |
| [01:15.08] | not a single thing we share, |
| [01:18.21] | on the same Planet we live, |
| [01:21.30] | but in two different Worlds. |
| [01:54.16] | He clearly did not like me, |
| [01:57.06] | that part was plain to see, |
| [02:00.15] | the very moment that he laid his grey Eyes on me, |
| [02:06.45] | His buff, muscular body |
| [02:09.29] | like the old cliche Marine, |
| [02:12.80] | Oh, not too many times before |
| [02:16.04] | thank goodness have I seen... |
| [02:19.08] | So much contempt on a single white Man' s face, |
| [02:24.56] | his Fists were clutched so tightly |
| [02:27.78] | that his brute fingernails |
| [02:31.84] | left bleeding Marks in the rouch palms on his Hands... |
| [02:37.65] | all just to ensure that we would never become friends! |
| [03:10.07] | If I felt like jesting now, |
| [03:12.76] | which, believe me, I am not, |
| [03:15.61] | I might compare his red face to a boiling teapot, |
| [03:21.76] | or an old Locomotive, |
| [03:25.43] | far too quickly building up steam, |
| [03:28.43] | its mightly kettle seen to explode, |
| [03:31.38] | if he finds no quick Release. |
| [03:36.97] | Do you think it' s strange of me |
| [03:40.00] | to hope someday he will marry me, |
| [03:43.93] | or at least feel the strongest need |
| [03:47.37] | to hold me when I fall bleed? |
| [03:50.92] | Oh, I wish that he and I were just a little more alike, |
| [03:56.78] | or had a tiny Thing in common ... |
| [04:00.46] | oh, wouldn' t that be nice... |
| [04:03.61] | Yes, he sleeps nakedly, |
| [04:05.83] | while I always sleep fully dressed. |
| [04:09.79] | He is full of Life, |
| [04:12.63] | I am mostly depressed. |
| [04:16.27] | I guess, that' s why I wish that |
| [04:18.84] | he would want to take a walk with me |
| [04:22.57] | through lonely Fields of Sorrow, |
| [04:25.32] | the only place I' ve ever seen... |
| [04:35.58] | In vagued Daydreams I' m dreaming about Stains of his Semen, |
| [04:41.84] | put precisely on me, more as a ... " theory". |
| [04:48.23] | Sometimes I wish that He would fondly think of me |
| [04:54.18] | each time he strokes his Penis... |
| [04:57.62] | or when the Clock strickes Three. |
| [00:59.55] | I wish that he and I at least once in a While |
| [01:05.58] | had something small in common ... |
| [01:08.88] | a secret, if you like. |
| [01:12.01] | But there' s no common ground here, |
| [01:15.08] | not a single thing we share, |
| [01:18.21] | on the same Planet we live, |
| [01:21.30] | but in two different Worlds. |
| [01:54.16] | He clearly did not like me, |
| [01:57.06] | that part was plain to see, |
| [02:00.15] | the very moment that he laid his grey Eyes on me, |
| [02:06.45] | His buff, muscular body |
| [02:09.29] | like the old cliché Marine, |
| [02:12.80] | Oh, not too many times before |
| [02:16.04] | thank goodness have I seen... |
| [02:19.08] | So much contempt on a single white Man' s face, |
| [02:24.56] | his Fists were clutched so tightly |
| [02:27.78] | that his brute fingernails |
| [02:31.84] | left bleeding Marks in the rouch palms on his Hands... |
| [02:37.65] | all just to ensure that we would never become friends! |
| [03:10.07] | If I felt like jesting now, |
| [03:12.76] | which, believe me, I am not, |
| [03:15.61] | I might compare his red face to a boiling teapot, |
| [03:21.76] | or an old Locomotive, |
| [03:25.43] | far too quickly building up steam, |
| [03:28.43] | its mightly kettle seen to explode, |
| [03:31.38] | if he finds no quick Release. |
| [03:36.97] | Do you think it' s strange of me |
| [03:40.00] | to hope someday he will marry me, |
| [03:43.93] | or at least feel the strongest need |
| [03:47.37] | to hold me when I fall bleed? |
| [03:50.92] | Oh, I wish that he and I were just a little more alike, |
| [03:56.78] | or had a tiny Thing in common ... |
| [04:00.46] | oh, wouldn' t that be nice... |
| [04:03.61] | Yes, he sleeps nakedly, |
| [04:05.83] | while I always sleep fully dressed. |
| [04:09.79] | He is full of Life, |
| [04:12.63] | I am mostly depressed. |
| [04:16.27] | I guess, that' s why I wish that |
| [04:18.84] | he would want to take a walk with me |
| [04:22.57] | through lonely Fields of Sorrow, |
| [04:25.32] | the only place I' ve ever seen... |
| [04:35.58] | In vagued Daydreams I' m dreaming about Stains of his Semen, |
| [04:41.84] | put precisely on me, more as a ... " theory". |
| [04:48.23] | Sometimes I wish that He would fondly think of me |
| [04:54.18] | each time he strokes his Penis... |
| [04:57.62] | or when the Clock strickes Three. |
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