Markus Lyrics page 7
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 06.10.2016.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 06.10.2016.
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Who is Ana?:
A friend of mine,
named Ana.
Ana is a friend of mine.
Sometimes, Ana comes on visit,
to mine.
Ana is psychic.
And we play the guitar.
Ana is psychic.
She can see into
the matter of souls.
We play soulsongs,
on my guitar.
So who is Ana?
Ana is,
a friend of mine,
who is psychic.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 06.10.2016.
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Let me tell you about Ana.:
Let me tell you about Ana.
Ana is a friend of mine.
It has been long time.
Ana and I goes long back ago.
It's time to tell you about Ana.
It has been long time, since last.
Ana is a friend,
did I mention,
she looks like an old love of mine.
It has been long, since last time.
Ana, you and I are friends forever.
I love you Ana, and I look forward
till next time.
So, now I'm certain you all,
know who Ana is,
my friend who goes back, long time.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 17.10.2016.
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The gypsy cards.:
Do you remember gypsies and their gypsy cards?
Telling you the fortune.
Also using the gypsy crystal sphere.
Draw card one,
of the gypsy deck.
Draw card two,
but not three,
because three is a magic number,
in the world of gypsies.
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So, now afterwards,
did you get your fortune told?
Was it the gypsy cards, the sphere,
or your fortune told?
If not, remember,
draw one, draw two,
but not three,
because three is a magic number,
in the gypsy world.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 23.10.2016.
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Argentin.:
Shining in gold, silver, argentin, and platina.
Precious metals, and precious stones.
The diamond, an emerald, rubies, and an aquamarin crystal.
Precious metals, and precious stones.
You may think it is gold, silver and bronze.
These are Olympian goldens.
Precious metals, and precious stones, in gold all of them.
Shining in gold,
gold itself, then silver, next to argentin and platina.
Precious metals, and precious stones, from all the world.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 23.10.2016.
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The vampire slaying.:
So, Buffy and Markus the superman, married.
I hear they slay.
Buffy slay, in her vampire slaying way.
And then, since Markus the superman also can slay,
The both of them go on vampire hunting.
The both of them, Buffy, and the superman,
slay vampires in each one, of their ways.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 28.10.2016.
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The buffybot.:
Buffy the vampire slayer, has a Buffybot.
It's not a robobot.
It may do some robocop.
Still, it's a Buffybot.
At times, Buffy needs time off.
Then, happily, we have the Buffybot,
she stakes vampires.
The Buffybot can use a stake,
against a vampire, but a person not.
The Buffybot, is not on ice,
she walks around lively, not alive though.
She is the Buffybot, she stakes vampires,
and persons not. She is a friend of mine.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 30.10.2016.
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The buffybot, the plating.:
You know,
the Buffybot,
sometimes get broken.
It's silver line.
Still it get broken,
from time to time.
The Buffybot is silver line.
It has silver plating,
silent and ongoing.
Unfortunately, I must tell you this.
It's based on warbot technology.
This is the bad news,
fortunately enough, it has it's own personality.
But that's enough, about the Buffybot.
Gotta' go now. See you later about the still, I hope,
friendly Buffybot.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 01.11.2016.
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There I see you.:
There I see you, in grief, or sad.
There I see you, in tears.
I see you there, sitting with palms in your lap.
I wonder, are you in grief, or just sad.
I see you there, sitting with tears in your eyes.
I don't know how to feel. Happy or sad.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 01.11.2016.
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We are together.:
We are. We are the two of us.
We are together. Together in strength, love and harmony.
We are. We are the two of us.
We are happy. Together in strength, love and harmony.
We are together, part two.:
We are. We are together. The two of us.
Together in strength, love and harmony.
We are. We do not doubt, in that we are together.
In strength, love and harmony.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 02.11.2016.
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The asian beauty.:
I know a young woman called Anna.
She is an asian fair black haired beauty.
I love her name. It's Anna.
Anna has a nice face.
She is friendly, a friend of mine.
Anna is often around.
She use my shower from time to time.
Once, I saw her naked, in the shower.
Anna is my friend, and, she is often around.
I saw her in the shower, all naked.
Beside having a nice face,
Anna also has a beautiful body.
I don't sleep with Anna.
Anna is still a young woman,
a friend of mine.
So, I saw her naked.
It happens from time to time.
Don't worry about it.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 02.11.2016.
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The buffybot is candy.:
The Buffybot is candy.
The Buffybot is pop.
Remember it's a warbot.
Watch out, for the candid blue eyes.
The Buffybot is candy.
The Buffybot is pop.
It's not in hand, relatable,
remember it's a warbot.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 03.11.2016.
Jeg la til et "chapter two" til sangteksten som jeg har diktet og skrevet.
Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 18.11.2016.
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Buffy's future after the hellmouth.:
Buffy fled from Buffertown.
Out in the world with Buffy.
Buffy can no longer Buffertown.
The long way home.
The city was Tromsoe.
Buffy's ancestor was up north.
In the darkness of Tromsoe,
with her slayer ancestor,
she found cosmic power of the Earth.
Wielded with this power of cosmic Earth.
Buffy made her way back home.
And, now, hopefully Buffy will
in the end, stand against the forces
of evil, and of darkness.
Buffy's future after the hellmouth, chapter two.:
Buffy made it back home.
She now has the cosmic power.
Who was the shaman of Earth,
whose cosmic power, went through her innermost soul?
A long way home to Tromsoe.
Who is this shaman with the cosmic power of Earth?
Spending time with this shaman.
Can't always make it back home to telly.
The shaman used to be a vampire slayer, you know.
The television is on.
Not so many vampires in Tromsoe.
Let's look for the evil in the darkness of Earth's soil.
Conclusion of the new beginning or continue, of the Buffy saga.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 07.11.2016.
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Aunt Thea.:
I know an old grand aunt, Thea.
Thea is nice and wellspeaking.
I often drink tea at Theas place.
Thea is not who you believe.
Thea is a slayer of vampires.
Now, over to.
Forget about, aunt Thea.
Thea is nice and wellspeaking,
we just drink tea, at her place.
Thea is not who you believe.
Thea is a slayer of vampires.
Forget not about, aunt Thea, though.
Thea is a long time habiter of mine.
We come well along. This is Thea.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 08.11.2016.
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The white room, a castle.:
A great white castle, in the forest. Where the princess rests.
Do you remember the white room, it's the Big-O, of these rooms.
In the great white castle, there is a white room.
Watch out for the king, I am the princess of the little white library of the castle.
This library of the castle, is not just a white room, neither is it the Big-O of this kind of rooms. The princess' library, is the white reseptacle of the white library rooms.
The white princess', white room, in the great white castle.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 11.11.2016.
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Stake, cross and holy water.:
Hi, I'm Buffy, Buffy Summers. That's my name.
I'm a Slayer. The Slayer, that's it.
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I walk at graveyards, at times, hours at night.
And, as you see, I'm Buffy, the Slayer,
I wear stake, cross, and holy water,
it's not bullshit.
I wear it, not only in my purse, but at heart.
Buffy the vampire slayer.
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Hi, I'm Buffy, part two.:
Hi again. I'm Buffy, Buffy Summers.
I slay vampires.
I walk at the cematory, even at nighttime.
To do this, I use a stake, cross, and another vampire.
I slay them, the vampires.
I'm Buffy, Buffy the vampire slayer.
And I slay, slay them, the vampires, at nighttime.
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Hi , girls and guys, I'm Buffy.:
Hi, I'm Buffy, Buffy Summers.
Heard of me, you girls and guys.
I'm Buffy, and I slay vampires, you folks.
Take it easy.
I don't slay girls and guys.
I slay only vampires, and I use a stake for it.
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Buffy and the buffybot.:
I'm Buffy and I have a Buffybot mate.
It's the Buffy-robot. Ayie, ayie.
I'm Buffy, and that's the Buffybot.
It's just a robot. Ayie, Ayie.
Buffy and the Buffybot.
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I'm Buffy and I slay vampires, part three.:
Hi there, again. I'm Buffy, Buffy Summers, and as you know, I slay vampires.
I walk around at cematories, and around churches, at nighttime, using a stake to slay them, the vampires.
I'm Buffy, the vampire slayer, and I'm good at it.
The girl around cematories and around churches. At nighttime. Ayie, ayie.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 17.11.2016.
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Peace.:
Peace. Peace, the sun is sailing over the sea.
Peace. Peace at heart.
Peace is the only way to see.
Peace, in my mind,
let the sun set into the ocean.
Let me see the wind.
Peace. Peace, set into the sea.
Peace. Peace in my heart and mind.
Peace is, the true way to visit the vision of pure ocean.
Peace, in my mind,
let the sun set into the ocean.
Let me see the wind.
Let the peace in your mind, so you can visit the vision of ocean.
"Depictural" note.
Peace at heart, peace in mind, will let you see the vast psychic ocean.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 23.11.2016.
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The buffybot and her Barbie world.:
Did you notice?
The Buffybot just passing by.
She lives in a Barbie world,
all, with her clothes and the pink sky.
The Buffybot. Her Barbie, baby, blue clothes.
Her smile is fake,
though she smiles, with her Barbie clothes, all day.
It must be a program.
The Barbie blue clothes and the pink sky,
and, all the laughter and smiling.
I love the Buffybot, with her barbie clothes,
all her smiles. And, even the pink sky, of the Buffybot.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 25.11.2016.
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Nothing beats some good old fashion.: Hi, Marrakech. Go, Marradech. Hit the dance.
Kiss the silver lips. Make the moves, hit the dancefloor. Nothing beats some good old fashion.
Hi, Marrakech. Go, Marradech.
Kiss some silver lipstick. Make your move, on the dancefloor. Yes, you.
Nothing beats some good old fashion. In the silver lights.
Hi, Marrakech. Go some Marradech. Make your moves, on the dancefloor. Yes, you, in the silver lights.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 25.11.2016.
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Tower in the hills.:
It's a peaceful day. It's sunshine.
Look for the peaceful tower, a fortress in the higher country.
It's a peaceful day. It's sunshine.
There is an old peaceful fortress,
a tower of peace in the hills.
It's a peaceful day. It's sunshine, daylight.
Let's go see the tower in the hills,
where peace rests from morning to midday,
in the sun's shine.
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Fortress in the high country.:
Let's take a walk in the hills.
Through the moist plains.
There is a tower of peace, uphills from the plains.
A moist track leading to the higher country,
where a peaceful fortress rests.
There, a peaceful fortress lies, a tower of peaceful days.
Leave the track, for the peaceful fortress, at rest.
Let's take a walk in the hills.
In the morning, through the plains.
The old track is a way to the peaceful tower.
The tower is not far away, it's an old fortress of peace, near the track.
Let's go there, let's leave the track at the higher country, at the tower of peace, at rest.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 27.11.2016.
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The childlike Christ.:
There was christmas.
In the crib, a child.
This is Jesus Christ.
A childlike Christ.
There was christmas.
In the crib, the childlike Jesus Christ.
Kings arrived,
in servance of the little child.
This is an untold story of Jesus.
It's a song.
A song of Jesus Christ, our saviour.
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Her er jule utgaven av sangteksten "Rodrigo's pizzeria", og begge sangtekstene er det jeg som har diktet og skrevet. På forhånd, god jul og godt nytt år.
Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 28.11.2016.
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Rodrigo's pizza, part two, christmas.:
Hi there, we are at Rodrigo's pizzeria.
We are really vegetarians,
but we are addicted to Rodrigo's pizza.
Rodrigo's pizza is for christmas,
and some other times a year.
At home is soy boy,
but we love some pizza,
at Rodrigo's restaurant.
Being vegetarian is cool,
beside some pizza.
We believe in karma,
what goes around, comes around,
and here comes our pizza.
At Rodrigo's restaurant.
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Her er to sangtekster jeg har diktet og skrevet. Det er to sangtekster som har ligget en stund i min egen private bunke.
Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 01.12.2016.
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Let me fly.:
I want to fly. Please, let me. High on heaven.
Let me fly, or I'll rather die.
I want to fly, to paradise. Let me.
I will die, if I can't fly high on heaven.
Let me fly, on the heavenly sky.
I'm free like a bird. Please, let me.
Let me fly, on the sky of heavens.
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Icelady.:
She was white like snow.
Where are the meadows, wich through we ran.
Her eyes, vast like the ocean. Her blue eyes.
My dying bride.
It's darkness, for me now.
My bride, white like snow.
She was in grief.
I'm so deeply sorry.
Listen not to this.
For her bride, was fair like snow.
Her dying bride.
She was in grief.
I'm so deeply sorry.
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Her er en "alternativ" utgave av Snowbird sangene. Det er jeg som har diktet og skrevet sangteksten.
Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 08.12.2016.
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Alternative adventure of Snowbird.:
I am Icebird. I live in the northern regions of Earth.
The night is cold, I'm freezing in my natural element.
Where is a motel,
I'd rather take a hotel.
Back in the hall,
my room is ready,
and, it's not cold.
My white Icebird garment, a suit.
In my white supergarment,
I look a bit like superman.
I am, abstractly, a bird in a cage,
in this room, it's not a suit.
I am Icebird, and I must soon,
remove my supergarment in white,
for the other suit. I mean the bed, so on, goodnight listeners to this tune.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 09.12.2016.
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Arcane.:
The meaning of arcane.
What is it?
Arcane, and the old staff.
There are arcane books.
There are arcane texts.
Arcane, and the old staff.
Arcane books has,
arcane languages, drawings,
and a cross on top of it.
Arcane, and the old staff.
An arcane text is different.
It is a piece of paper or garment,
of old days and times.
The arcane, and an old staff.
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Markus Gyltnes, Tromsø, 12.12.2016.
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Times of christmas.:
Jesus was christ.
A child was born.
Jesus is christmas.
Then, back in the old times of lore.
There was a celebration of christmas,
before christ arrived, ... , it was Jule.
A little party, ... , a festivitas,
before christmas of Christ.
This is in the time of lore.
For this, there is a time,
before and after Jesus the christ.
Don't forget about christmas.
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