Live at Kuschlowski Bar

by Alexander Daniff

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You told me that your world is made of money Money’s one of all those things, you know, That doesn’t count in the end, can’t you see? And I said that my head was made for passion Living in passion is the only way to set us free Ref.: Show me the way you’ve fallen into my love I heard that word that throws a sling, picks soul strings, Feels like the hottest oven somewhere inside of me. Red bird breaks hearts, sings tunes, psalm tunes, Caught in a cartoon, Japanese animé, We are like animals… Ref.: Show me the way you’ve fallen into my love You’ve told that your world is made of money, monkey, moon key, looney, lonely, only... on lie…
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Don’t say goodbye I cannot stand the sound of that word Don’t you look at me like this, I’m trying to break the wall, to say hello over there, hello… Let me just turn and go A frame cut out of a Hollywood film I feel like I’m rolling down the hill, Strolling down the street With my soul destroyed and killed Ref.: Sometimes I think your beauty is a kind of crime The other day I thought it’s fine, we’ll have some fun Don’t say okay There’s nothing you can call okay You think you choose your ways Believe me, that is not the case. You’re laughing and you’re smiling For you it’s just another joke I feel sick and deadly tired Well, that was all, well, that was all Ref.: Sometimes I think your beauty is a crime The other day I had that fire on my mind Have you ever understood that word? Have you ever seen the world without frames? Have you ever known how it hurts? It seems you never have… Nobody’s to blame… Who cares? We’re not the first and not the last. Let’s dance and fool around till death do us part.
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Life, it’s so smart, it’s so new, it’s so brave, Give me your hand, I’ll give myself away Do you feel that it’s real? Tastes good? Does it smell bad? Life gives a kick to your ass but you… You can have all love instead. Life, it’s so bright, it is high, self-confident It flows through your veins, falls with rain onto land You can’t spill life’s last bill, And your heart’s feeling sad. Life can frustrate, but you… You can have all love instead Life’s hard to start, nice to bear, strange to live, When you’ll have to give it up, you’ll need to believe And you think that’s the end, Only dust in your hands, Life goes on and transforms And you can have all love instead.
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I will go on trip into wild prairies I will search for trees full of harmonies, plants full of melodies I do like their scent I know them by their names There’s no space for human trace Every leaf you see there hides the sense of grace Just switch off and carry on Enjoying the sun All in meditation Fly across the prairies singing like a nightingale With wind in my hair And flowers in the air What a precious moment! What a fairy tale! And so you’re growing up to purple skies You cannot be indifferent and disguise You live as no one else and see the long quest You’re flying high in the sky over the cuckoo’s nest
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It’s hard to explain, how it feels, when butterflies melt, And world bursts into thousands of multicolored rays That fly away back to the starting point… Is this the end for us or just the begining? Are there any differences, how to say and what to express, Are there any differences? Time’s like the sand on a beach Erasing all traces with gentle waves No need to pretend that nothing happened, occurred, We can’t be cured as long as we want to be secure Closing Gestalt, Fill in the gap, It’s the shape of a heart That’s all that you had.
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Living on the edge of a razor blade,  Since I was born with an ace of spades  Got nothing to escape breakdown  I’m running out of fuel What do you want to do? If a low doesn’t let you go, Would you stay quiet Eating your heart out? Bleeding from the soul  With blood as black as coal  Poisoned with all sorts of addictions, pain, stop-and-go rain That’s making me insane, since May my senses say sun spays, Sensei says If a low doesn’t let you go Keep calm crying your heart out Crying your heart out. When you've got no one to hold onto, You run away and get stoned You’re my only hope to survive among that mob  I’m trying to receive some inspiration to explore I’m trying to receive some inspiration to explode
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released May 5, 2017

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Alexander Daniff Berlin, Germany

Born just behind the Ural mountains in Russia, currently living and working in Berlin Alex Daniff is a singer, songwriter, poet, book author experimenting on all kinds of art.

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