MELCHIOR
Where I go, when I go there
No more memory anymore
Only men on distant ships
The women with them, swimming with them, to shore
MORITZ
Where I go, when I go there
No more whispering anymore
Only hymns upon your lips
A mystic wisdom, rising with them, to shore
ERNST
Touch me just like that
And that o, yeah now, thats heaven
Now, that I like
God, thats so nice
Now lower down, where the figs lie
MORITZ (Spoken)
Still, you must admit
With the two anatomies
It truly is daunting
I mean, how do I know if I
MELCHIOR (Spoken)
Measure up?
MORITZ (Spoken)
Not that Im saying I wouldnt
I wouldnt want to not
Wouldnt ever not want to
MELCHIOR (Spoken)
Moritz!
MORITZ (Spoken)
I have to go!
MELCHIOR (Spoken)
Moritz! Wait!
OTTO
Where I go, when I go there
No more shadows anymore
Only men with golden fins
The rhythm in them, rocking with them, to shore
GEORG
Where I go, when I go there
No more weeping anymore
Only in and out your lips
The broken wishes, washing with them, to shore
ALL
Touch me all silent
Tell me please all is forgiven
Consume my wine
Consume my mind
Ill tell you how, how the winds sigh
Touch me just try it
Now, there thats it God, thats heaven
Ill love your light
Ill love you right
Well wander down where the sins cry
Touch me just like that
Now lower down, where the sins lie
Love me just for a bit
Well wander down, wheres the winds sigh
Where the winds sigh
Where the winds sigh
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