Letra de Judgement Of The Moon And Stars (Ludwig's Tune) (2022 Remaster)
No tongue in the bell and the fishwives yell But they might as well be mute So you get to keep the pictures, that don't seem like much Cold white keys under your fingers Now you're thinking that's no substitute It just don't do it like the song of a warm, warm body loving your touchIn the court, they carve your legend with an apple in its jaw And the women that you wanted, they get their laughs Long silk stockings on the bedposts of refinement You're too raw, they think you're too raw It's the judgement of the moon and stars, your solitary pathDraw yourself a bath Think what you'd like to have for supper Or take a walk, a park, a bridge, a tree, a river Revoked but not yet cancelled, the gift goes on In silence, in a bell jar, still a songHey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey Ooh, ooh, ooh, oohYou gotta shake your fists at lightning now You gotta roar like forest fire You gotta spread your light like blazes all across the sky They're gonna aim the hoses on you Show 'em you won't expire Not 'til you burn up every passion, not even when you dieCome on now, you gotta try If you're feeling contempt, well then you tell it If you're tired of the silent night, Jesus, well then you yell it Condemned to wires and hammers Strike every chord that you feel That broken trees and elephant ivories conceal