Siberian Cry (feat. Janata) - Dibidabo

Sing, bird of prey; Beauty begins at the foot of you. Do you believe the manner? Gold stainless nail, Torn through the distance of man As they regard the summit. Even Siberia goes through the motions. Hold out and hold up; Hold down the window. Outbound, river, Hold out the morning that comes into view. Bluetail, tailfly. River running right on over my head. How does she sing? Who holds the ring? And ring and you will find me coming. Cold reigning king, Hold all the secrets from you As they produce the movement. Even Siberia goes through the motions. Hold out and hold up; Hold down the window. Outbound, river, Hold out the morning that comes into view. Bluetail, tailfly. River running right over the outboard, river, Bluetail, tailfly, Luther, in time. Dood'ndoodit, dah, d't-d't-dah. Hold down the window; Hold out the morning that comes into view. Warm side, the tower; Green leaves reveal the heart spoken Khatru. Gold stainless nail, Torn through the distance of man as they regard the summit. Cold reigning king, Shelter the women that sing As they produce the movement. River running right on over, Then over my head. Outboard, river. Bluetail, tailfly, Luther, in time, Suntower, asking, Cover, lover, June cast, moon fast, As one changes, Heart gold, leaver, Soul mark, mover, Christian, changer, Called out, saviour, Moon gate, climber, Turn round, glider.

[Instrumental] [Once more back in 1827 Vienna, he tells Fate that he would not change a thing from his past and risk losing the music. The music is who he is, the reason for his existence. Also, having seen the influence of his music on so many lives, he knows that he could never give the music to Mephistopheles. Still, he does not wish to lose his soul. Desperately he ponders his dilemma.]

Merry Christmas Merry Christmas Merry Christmas Merry Christmas (the joy that he brings) Merry Christmas Merry Christmas (the joy that he brings) Merry Christmas Merry Christmas (the joy that he brings) Merry Christmas Merry Christmas (the joy that he brings) Merry Christmas This night we pray our lives will show this dream he had Each child still knows This night we pray our lives will show this dream he had Each child still knows (He had) this night, we pray (our lives) Our lives, will show (he had) This dream, he had (our lives) Each child, still knows (He had) this night, we pray (our lives) Our lives, will show (he had) This dream, he had (our lives) Each child, still knows (He had) this night (on this night, on this night, on this very Christmas night) We pray (on this night, on this night, on this very Christmas night) (Our lives) our lives (On this night, on this night, on this very Christmas night) will show (He had) this dream (on this night, on this night, on this very Christmas night) He had (on this night, on this night, on this very Christmas night) (Our lives) each child (On this night, on this night, on this very Christmas night) Still knows (He had) this night, we pray (our lives) (on this night, on this night, on this very Christmas night) Our lives, will show (he had) (on this night, on this night, on this very Christmas night) This dream, he had (our lives) (on this night, on this night, on this very Christmas night) Each child, still knows (on this night, on this night, on this very Christmas night)

Everybody knows where you go when the sun goes down I think you only live to see the lights of town I wasted my time when I would try, try, try 'Cause when the lights have lost their glow you'll cry, cry, cry Soon your sugar-daddies will all be gone You wake up some cold day and find you're alone You'll call for me but I'm gonna tell you bye, bye, bye When I turn around and walk away you'll cry, cry, cry You're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll cry alone When everyone's forgotten and you're left on your own You're gonna cry, cry, cry I lie awake at night to wait till you come in You stay a little while and then you're gone again Every question that I ask I get a lie, lie, lie For every lie you tell you're gonna cry, cry, cry When your fickle love gets old, no one will care for you Then you'll come back for me for a little love that's true I'll tell you no and you're gonna ask me why, why, why When I remind you of all of this you'll cry, cry, cry You're gonna cry, cry, cry and you'll want me then It'll hurt when you think of all the fool you've been You're gonna cry, cry, cry