Текст (слова) песни: Jane Siberry - Foecke

In the beginning he was a baby just like any other baby, my little son, Foecke.

Who would have known, in the beginning, looking at his tiny unprotected frame, that one day he would grow into the large, granitine form. The primordial eye-of-the-elephant through which humanity would send their anger out, through as many languages as there are languages, through the primordial eye-of-the-elephant out into the universe.

A baby like any other baby.
A child like any other child.
A boy like any other boy.

Until about grade three. And then things began to change. My little Foecke. It began in the schoolyard. Small outrages building up into larger outrages in the childish systems. But these children were too young to pull down the words that they needed to send their inarticulateness out into the greater schoolyard. Then, in one collective moment, they noticed my son, Foecke. And they nicknamed him Fuck.

And so began the story of Fuck. And with each intonation of his nickname, my little son, Foecke, (Fuck) generated into a larger more generous being. His muscles became more defined. His eye became stronger and more constant. And his back grew wide like a stairway to heaven. And with every Fuck! that reached his labyrinthine ears his giantness extended into lumbering and constancy and tank-like purpose.

And as their childish rage grew into men`s rage they gravitated towards my son, Fuck. Clambering to be lifted up and to have their anger harmlessly sent out into the universe through his great primordial eye-of-the-elephant. And Foecke, (Fuck), that slow-moving son of mine, the gentle giant, obliged them all. He never said no. He allowed their inarticulate rage to be exhumed in his name, their impotence pressed against the comfort of his broad and constant back. And as the ever-expanding distortions of wisdom and truth triggered even more rage throughout the world, throughout as many languages as there are languages, the Word spread like wildfire. Fuck would accept everyone. None would be turned away. All could send out their most important message just by calling upon his name. He would only grunt gently as he bent to take you on. And people came from far and wide and they were not necessarily healed but they were not killed either.

In the beginning there was Foecke

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни Foecke:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/12939.html

Все тексты песен: Jane Siberry
» Jane Siberry - The Magic Beads
» Jane Siberry - Mimi On The Beach
» Jane Siberry - When Last I Was A Fisherman
» Jane Siberry - Ol` Man River
» Jane Siberry - Angel Voyeur
» Jane Siberry - Adam And Eve
» Jane Siberry - Valley Of The Dolls
» Jane Siberry - Map Of The World (Part II)
» Jane Siberry - Miss Punta Blanca
» Jane Siberry - The Sky Is So Blue
» Jane Siberry - Barkis Is Willin`
» Jane Siberry - Something About Trains
» Jane Siberry - Mary`s Lullaby
» Jane Siberry - The Walking (And Constantly)
» Jane Siberry - Seven Steps To The Wall
» Jane Siberry - The Life Is The Red Wagon
» Jane Siberry - Puppet City
» Jane Siberry - Symmetry (The Way Things Have to Be)
» Jane Siberry - Caravan (Alternate Version)
» Jane Siberry - Bessie


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Jane Siberry - Foecke In the beginning he was a baby just like any other baby, my little son, Foecke. Who would have known, in the beginning, looking at his tiny unprotected frame, that one day he would grow into the large, granitine form. The primordial eye-of-the-elephant through which humanity would send their anger out, through as many languages as there are languages, through the primordial eye-of-the-elephant out into the universe. A baby like any other baby. A child like any other child. A boy like any other boy. Until about grade three. And then things began to change. My little Foecke. It began in the schoolyard. Small outrages building up into larger outrages in the childish systems. But these children were too young to pull down the words that they needed to send their inarticulateness out into the greater schoolyard. Then, in one collective moment, they noticed my son, Foecke. And they nicknamed him Fuck. And so began the story of Fuck. And with each intonation of his nickname, my little son, Foecke, (Fuck) generated into a larger more generous being. His muscles became more defined. His eye became stronger and more constant. And his back grew wide like a stairway to heaven. And with every Fuck! that reached his labyrinthine ears his giantness extended into lumbering and constancy and tank-like purpose. And as their childish rage grew into men`s rage they gravitated towards my son, Fuck. Clambering to be lifted up and to have their anger harmlessly sent out into the universe through his great primordial eye-of-the-elephant. And Foecke, (Fuck), that slow-moving son of mine, the gentle giant, obliged them all. He never said no. He allowed their inarticulate rage to be exhumed in his name, their impotence pressed against the comfort of his broad and constant back. And as the ever-expanding distortions of wisdom and truth triggered even more rage throughout the world, throughout as many languages as there are languages, the Word spread like wildfire. Fuck would accept everyone. None would be turned away. All could send out their most important message just by calling upon his name. He would only grunt gently as he bent to take you on. And people came from far and wide and they were not necessarily healed but they were not killed either. In the beginning there was Foecke Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Foecke: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/109/1/12939.html Все тексты песен: Jane Siberry » Jane Siberry - The Magic Beads » Jane Siberry - Mimi On The Beach » Jane Siberry - When Last I Was A Fisherman » Jane Siberry - Ol` Man River » Jane Siberry - Angel Voyeur » Jane Siberry - Adam And Eve » Jane Siberry - Valley Of The Dolls » Jane Siberry - Map Of The World (Part II) » Jane Siberry - Miss Punta Blanca » Jane Siberry - The Sky Is So Blue » Jane Siberry - Barkis Is Willin` » Jane Siberry - Something About Trains » Jane Siberry - Mary`s Lullaby » Jane Siberry - The Walking (And Constantly) » Jane Siberry - Seven Steps To The Wall » Jane Siberry - The Life Is The Red Wagon » Jane Siberry - Puppet City » Jane Siberry - Symmetry (The Way Things Have to Be) » Jane Siberry - Caravan (Alternate Version) » Jane Siberry - Bessie Рекомендуем скачать: » Игорь Тальков - Родина моя » Иван Кучин - Черное прошлое » Иванушки International - Где ты » Игорь Андриенко - Вот какая ты, Смерть » Игорь Андриенко - День дождя или Крести » Игорь Кузьмин - Оркестр юристов » Из к/ф Соломенная шляпка - Женюсь, женюсь » Игорь Андриенко - Роковые ночи » Игорь Андриенко - Снежная королева » Ирина Анциферова - Отчаявшаяся » Иванушки International - Малина » Игорь Андриенко - Огонек зеленый » Ира Ежова - По пустынным аллеям сада » Иван Коваль - 608-я (сугубо личная! моим разлетевшимся друзьям привет!) » Ирина Карпинос - Товарищ Хэм » Ибрагим Имамалиев - Человек у микрофона... » Ирина Терентьева - Белая вьюга съела черное небо... » Игорь Николаев - Малиновое вино » Ирина Аллегрова - Поклонник » Инна Гильченко - Осенний шлягер
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»