AFTER THE WAR 
 AINT IT A SHAME 
 ANYWHERE ELSE 
 BLACK IS THE COLOUR 
 CANYONS 
 LET'S MAKE BELIEVE 
 OPEN UP (Pourquoi, Marie Trintignant?) 
 PAPERGOLD 
 RADIO WAVES 
 SOME TIME 
 THE SNARE IN A 
 VOILA LES CLOWNS 
 WHAT NOW, LORD 
 WINDOW MAN 

AFTER THE WAR (© D.Cosmas)
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The photographs packed in the car
He's got the jacket and guitar
Take the any road
The story left behind dissolves

There is no printed news today
Broadcast tele-prompters
The deafness in cafes
And where he's seeking out
He has to wait it out for now

Is there anything you'll need?
Will you want to make a call?
Where will you be after the war?

Rewrite confessions, yesterday
She plays it out again
Remember how to pray
Climb the Sacre Couer
All around the open air

Is there anything you'll need
Who will be there at the fall?
What will you know after the war?

Is there anything you'll need?
Will you want to make a call?
How will we find you after the war?
Where will you be after the war?
 
AINT IT A SHAME (© D.Cosmas)
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Whatever happened to your word in blood
whatever happened to the song
that stopped your heart
whatever happened after '68
whatever happened to the dreams you used to paint?

Aint it a shame
In a web where you were caught
on the longest night you'd never stop
Aint it a shame

Whatever happened to the grace of doubt
whatever happened on the blockades they burnt
whatever happened to the walls to smash
whatever happened on the floors you used to crash?

Aint it a shame
All the flowers buried in your name
You turned out to be those you blamed
Aint it a shame

Whatever happened with that trip you'd take
whatever happened about the call you never made
whatever happened to the outer thrill
whatever happened 'bout the one you never tell
whatever happened to your word in blood?

Aint it a shame
All the light running through your veins
Let it out in the turquoise rain
Aint it a shame
 
ANYWHERE ELSE (© D.Cosmas)
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Locked in your car
Don't come out of your room
Black out on a metro
when you know it will never arrive too soon

The battery flat
but the walkman is on
Stay in the pool
after autumn had already come and gone

Can anybody get your number?
Did you tell someone where you are?
All the talk about you is always somewhere else
You're anywhere else but here

You're out on a trip
Got the phone off the hook
Someone's looking straight at you
but this heaviness just don't stop

You pass over mountains
and get out of town
You got the saints everywhere
but some other voice keeps following you 'round

I've been waiting in the winter sun
I can not be there
if you're not here
and now the sky is threatening
 
BLACK IS THE COLOUR (© D.Cosmas)
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She lowers her eyes
as she closes the door
again
Broken images someone she once called a friend
Feels the roof is coming down

She kneels by the window
The wax falls in tangles and crosses
Look out by the tower
She's hoping but nobody watches
So she lies on frozen ground

Out on the traffic
she shuts down her eyes from the beat
The radio playing train song
she'd rather be
Re-reading letters of days that will never return

Black is the colour
Black is the colour
Black is the colour, my love

Black is the colour

Yesterday's words
are still eating away at her bones
and she paces around in her mind
but she never resolves
The blues are breaking out

Black is the colour
 
CANYONS (© D.Cosmas)
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The sound of lightning shots
that intersect the child
Converged on roadblocks
to disconnect in time

Sister, where do we belong?
Brother, tell me where have you gone?

Two kingdoms gone adrift
The message bound in blame
And I can not do this
all bankrupt memory lanes

Sister help me, where are the years?
Brother, a river born of tears

So haunted 'round the world
the message left on call
To find me back submerged
The fainted child disowned

Sister, O' Sister how could this be?
Brother, rising each time we breathe

Town parades - Streets will fade
Stars will fall - Canyons grow
Shake my soul where the river flows
 
LET'S MAKE BELIEVE (© D.Cosmas)
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While we were drinking,
the news had dived
The unconscious masses
looked so suprised
I've been thinking
how could this be?
So darling, let's make believe

The slowest dancing
must meet and end
Dangerous whispers
come around again
Their little lying,
they're going to reap
Darling, let's make believe

They shot a man out to the nearest moon
Now they can answer for your every move
Your local member, he frantically reads
He's fishing for opinions in the magazines

Into the living room the war is waged
It's not intelligence you see exchanged
It's science fiction and it's shopping malls
Go tell that to the families
living behind the wall

The tide is rising
We're coming home
Before you think
they're gonna drop the bomb
There's troubled talking
It's hard to sleep
So darling, let's make believe
 
OPEN UP (Pourquoi, Marie Trintignant?) (© D.Cosmas)
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Where are you now, where were you then
now her life just falls away
Out of the blue, into the black
The darkest night lasts all your days

Where were you then, what was the thought
Would you dare to blame her love?
Raising your fist, throwing the hit
This is the end and cut the cord

Come on out, come on out
It's hard to understand
Come on now, come on out
for you can't take this back

Open up, open up
There's something more to this
Open out, open up!
Out of the subconscious

Now there's nowhere left to land
You're trapped on amber
signals jammed
Desire is drifting off the page
Your head is in a state
your heart some other place

You feel your way so slowly
along walls and corridors
All is deathly still

Now there's no where left to land
You're trapped on amber
signals jammed
Desire is drifting off the page
Your head is in a state
Your heart some other place
Now it's written 'cross her face

 
PAPERGOLD (© D.Cosmas)
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I see
What do I see
The dayglo playing in green
Dancing on
Spinning around
and around
Take me

Always
All ways to return
The longest day
weeps and burns
Dancing out
Rolling down and out
Take me

This is just the beginning
Don't be
Please don't be too long
Take me
Take me over
Take me the road returning home

This is just the beginning
Don't let
don't let me be too soon
Inside
Inside and outside
Take me
Draw me into view

Got my heart on the road
Like the blood from a stone
Fly away, papergold!
 
RADIO WAVES (© D.Cosmas)
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They fall around you when curtains close
Feel the cold air rise
And summer nights you sense the hum
Out of the big blue you come alive

You sleep at thirty thousand feet
with the world on alert
Somewhere stretches out the Dead Sea
and a God-speed request is healing your hurt

When radio waves are tuning in
and coming down
Radio waves they search for you
and dance around

Holding on
Hanging on
Holding on to your only one...
 
SOME TIME (© D.Cosmas)
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Some where
We are some where
Clock is slowing, children play
It's some where
Just before the happening
Shutters drawn, the siren whistles by

This is some thing
You know it's some thing
Watching every word your speaking
Some thing
Hands are working in and out of time
Something this language wont define

Some where
Getting some where
Circle out the holding pattern
Landing down to someone's time and day
The heart is beating
and the many zones will soon be washed away

Some time
Wind your watches
This is some time
now and then the sunrise slips away

 
THE SNARE IN A (© D.Cosmas)
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You got the ticket
It's in your hand
Got the world beneath your feet
What's got into you?

A given moment
when all could break
The rage of an open wound
What's got into you?

I saw you weeping
was in your sleep
The best years left to ruin
Something got into you

I need a meter
of what is what
You stand for all you're not
so what's got into you?

Time for talk and time for truth
Time for blame and time for proof
The train's a'coming
the maker's landing fast

The maker waits for me and you
What's different from your point of view?
Cards are tumbling, your heaven's falling out
 
VOILA LES CLOWNS (© D.Cosmas)
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Where do you go with these letters all scattered
Step over boxes
The picture is shattered
Now you can't think where you've been
Searching around for the switch
(pull up the faders)
She waits...

Here are the clowns
The joke turned around
She waits for him
Where is the face
the make up erased
She waits...

Wearing the hurt but what will she know
Dial for whoever will pick up the phone
It's all the tears in the corner
and it's on a map without numbers
(it's not in the script)
He's late...

He's gone to hide
Put the hurt into drive
She waits again
The timing all out
The joke turned around
and here are the clowns...


 
WHAT NOW, LORD (© D.Cosmas)
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The emperor is sleeping at the wheel
So the speech makers and advisers
close the deals
It's the joke of enemies
And it's war in the name of peace
I can not make sense of this
What now Lord?

The preacher man came out blazing with a gun
See the children run for their lives
from dirty bombs
It's a bitter poison pill
It's the truth messed up with guilt
Right and wrong are holding still
What now Lord?

Let me see the day from night
I can't tell my left from right
I don't know whether to laugh or cry
What now Lord?

Last night I heard the passengers cry out
Our captain said there was no way he would help
The emperor's still sleeping
and the preacher blames our sinning
But it's one big ship we're all sinking in
What now Lord?

Let me see the day from night
I can't tell my left from right
Let me hear the Inner Light
What now Lord?
 
WINDOW MAN (© D.Cosmas)
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The vagabonds and pilgrims
are trying to dissappear
Out of the cold and headlights
from the architects of fear
In the fabled cities
they protest at the G8
They all will claim Jesus saves

The jester and the acrobat
are warming up the show
Wheel out the bloodied ringman
it's the devil that you know
Spinning swords the crossfire
keeps the audience entertained
It's an act of faith, Jesus saves

Out on the borderlands feel the time for change
Watches the window man
Check your number, time and dates
- You got to save yourselves -
It's what I read

You see them up on hill song
where the high priests lock them out
They're holding back the heartbreak saints
and the dreamers still with doubts
- there's one way through the needle,
leave your credit on the plate -
They'll bail up the lame, Jesus saves

Out on the borderland feel the time for change
Watches the window man
Check your number, time and dates
- There's a kingdom within -
Is that what you said?

The woken and the underground
will double check the score
They found the first and third worlds
now the five percent want more
At the gates the rising
The commissar says, Feed them cake
The whole earth could shake if Jesus saves




 






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