Maniaq

Full blown silence in an empty room
A former bride and a former groom
A folding table and a folding chair
A folded hand of poker there
All new directions must go everywhere
Big round people in a cool little square
You can't cut it with a boat or a plane
Man it's gonna take a new train

You'll be leaving on a new train
Far away from this world of pain
And when you look out your window you'll see
Your home your baby and your family
No melted ice cube in a paper cup
Hell you'll be happy you'll be all shook up
The friends that greet you will be
Simple and plain
When you step down from that new train

Collected volumes of history say
Man makes mistakes most everyday
The half a pound of chopped ground round
Is still a burger when it goes downtown
No faded photographs of yesterdays
Are in the books that I read these days
To fly away from that memory town
You must keep both your feet on the ground

Cause you'll be leaving on a new train
Far away from this world of pain
And when you look out your window you'll see
Your home your baby and your family
No melted ice cube in a paper cup
Hell you'll be happy you'll be all shook up
The friends that greet you will be
Simple and plain
When you step down from that new train

I'll be leaving on a new train
Far away from this world of pain
The friends that greet me will be
Simple and plain
When I step down from that new train
New train, new train.

Sluchaj dzieweczko! - ona nie slucha.
Przesunal wiec reke z piersi do brzucha
Buch - jak goraco! Uff - jak goraco!
Ty zs tu w nocy? To ty Jasienku?
Jam ci najdrozsza! - Wchodz pomalenku!
W szedl w nia powoli jak zolw ociezale.
Ruszyl - dwa razy - tak wolno, ospale.
Szarpnela sie troche - przyciagnal z mozolem,
Nogami sie zaparl o krzeslo za stolem...
I teraz przyspieszyl, i pcha coraz predzej,
I dudni,i stuka, lomoce i pedzi.
A dokad? A dokad? A dokad? Na wprost!
(Kleczala wygieta w pozycji "na most").
A on ja w te szpare, w ten tunel, w ten las.
I spieszy sie, spieszy, by zdazyc na czas.
Az lozko turkoce i krzeslo tez puka, A Jasiu ja stuka,
i stuka, i stuka.
Tak gladko, tak lekko, tak calem za cal wyjmowal i
wkladal ten narzad jak stal.
A ona spocona, zziajana, zdyszana polegla na plecach,
uniosla kolana.
Zdziwiona tym wszystkim, co tu sie z nia dzieje.
I pyta sie Jaska, i pyta i smieje:
A skadz to, jakz to, czemu tak gnasz!?
A co to to, co to to, co mi tu pchasz!?
?e wali, z pedzi, z bucha, buch, buch!?
Ach jakz, ach jakz, ja lubie ten ruch!
I gna ja, i pcha ja, i akcje swa toczy,
I tloczy ja, tloczy ja Jasiu uroczy,
Nagle.. swist. Nagle... gwizd.
... raptem; buch! Ustal ruch.
Oj, gdzie mi zniknales! Chce jeszcze Jasienku!
Probuje go znalezc swa reka po ciemku.
A on juz bez ducha, juz spi nieboraczek,
malutki, skulony, choc akt nie skonczony!
Wiec strzela o pomoc wokolo oczyma.
I dziwi sie temu, co w rece swej trzyma.
I placze, narzeka na los swoj niewiesci,
wiec sama ze soba zaczyna sie piescic.

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