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Ein Stück, welches ursprünglich nur für Gitarre und Gesang konzipiert war und auf Performances von Sandra Dreher Mansur mit einer Skulptur bei der Ausstellung "Oh Maria" in der Johanneskirche in Nürtingen tänzerisch umgesetzt wurde.
Nun habe ich es in ein neues Kleid gepackt und etwas verlangsamt, um eine andere Wirkung zu bekommen.
Nun habe ich es in ein neues Kleid gepackt und etwas verlangsamt, um eine andere Wirkung zu bekommen.
an ahh was at the beginning
an ah was at the end
between you gave him a short life
but fulfilled, just fulfilled.
a great Gabriel chattered a sack of sacrified words
then your womb blowed up ahead
oh it was hard and harder,
and it hurt, oh as it hurts.
why me, oh why me, she said
there was no helping hand
only hay pricked your sensitive brain
and a baby screamed out for hail mary
full of grace, full of chain
soon the kind child became a brave man
stop, hold on my lovely son
what have you done, what are you doing
he chilled out, stroke out of the cloud
heavy and loud,
denied you and your folks, you blessed among all woman
the lord had just gone with thee?
holy mary, my mother mary
life isn´t fair
it slipps through your finger
and if you linger
you have to take care about
pray for us, brothers and sisters of sinners, my maria
bring us up to a glorified life
now and at the last hour of our short life, holy mary
you´ll lead us to good and bad
oh my maria my rabid rose
you are bleeding again and again
till we find another life,
till we are a maturity apple
oh life is not fair but a carusells fairground
my maria rose
tell me what is wrong what is right
there is nothing quiet nothing without two sides in our life
life isn´t fair
it slipps through your finger
and if you linger
you have to take care
an ah was at the end
between you gave him a short life
but fulfilled, just fulfilled.
a great Gabriel chattered a sack of sacrified words
then your womb blowed up ahead
oh it was hard and harder,
and it hurt, oh as it hurts.
why me, oh why me, she said
there was no helping hand
only hay pricked your sensitive brain
and a baby screamed out for hail mary
full of grace, full of chain
soon the kind child became a brave man
stop, hold on my lovely son
what have you done, what are you doing
he chilled out, stroke out of the cloud
heavy and loud,
denied you and your folks, you blessed among all woman
the lord had just gone with thee?
holy mary, my mother mary
life isn´t fair
it slipps through your finger
and if you linger
you have to take care about
pray for us, brothers and sisters of sinners, my maria
bring us up to a glorified life
now and at the last hour of our short life, holy mary
you´ll lead us to good and bad
oh my maria my rabid rose
you are bleeding again and again
till we find another life,
till we are a maturity apple
oh life is not fair but a carusells fairground
my maria rose
tell me what is wrong what is right
there is nothing quiet nothing without two sides in our life
life isn´t fair
it slipps through your finger
and if you linger
you have to take care
