[Melchior]
Where I go, when I go there,
No more memory anymore
Only men on distant ships,
The women with them, swimming with them, to shore
[Moritz]
Where I go, when I go there,
No more whispering anymore
Only hymns upon your lips;
A mystic wisdom, rising with them, to shore
[Ernst]
Touch me- just like that
And that- oh, yeah- now, that's heaven
Now, that I like
God that's so nice
Now lower down, where the figs lie
[SPOKEN]
Moritz:
Still, you must admit, with the two anatomies, it truly is daunting.
I mean how everything might...
Melchior:
Measure up?
Moritz:
Not that I'm saying I wouldn't... I wouldn't want to not... would ever not
want to...
Melchior:
Moritz?
Moritz
I have to go.
Melchior:
Moritz, wait!
[Otto]
Where I go, when I go there,
No more shadows anymore
Only men with golden fins;
The rhythm in them, rocking with them, to shore
[Georg]
Where I go when I go there,
No more weeping anymore
Only in and out your lips;
The broken wishes, washing with them, to shore
[All]
Touch me- all silent
Tell me- please- all is forgiven
Consume my wine
Consume my mind
I'll tell you how, how the winds sigh
Touch me- just try it
Now there- that's it- God that's heaven
Touch me
I'll love your light
I'll love you right
We'll wander down, where the sins lie
Touch me- just like that
Now lower down, where the sins lie
Love me- just for bit
We'll wander down, where the winds sigh
Where the winds sigh
Where the winds sigh
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