Venetian Hautboy Songtext
von Beatrice Antolini

Walking through
A floating land
But
He looks upset
Have you ever seen the sun?
But this thing was over done

And you draw your life
You′ll never fall out
Venetian hautboy
I think of you


Own and now
Find there
Walking down to her

Self and non
To be a haunt
Look upward
And hide


Junky, unthinking, untidy life
Lucky thing
What's the upside?
I haven′t much time just now
But this thing was over done
And I spoke of them
I have to forget
Venetian hauntboy
I think of you