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- Harlequin
Harlequin came at night
bowing to the ghosts of freedom square
stretching a silver rope
jester of frozen minds
And everyone of us
junkees and ghosts of freedom square
spoke through his waving hands
- La Carrozza di Hans
Guarda, cerca
Corri lontano
Vola
Hans il mercante
Aspetta lontano
Vola
Piccolo uomo
Signore del mondo
- Mr. 9 'til 5
Shiny shoes, he runs to catch the train
Rockets launched if he is late again
Pushed and squeezed on the sardine machine
To his Mr. Nine till Five routine.
Filing piling on his desk all day
In and out from tray to endless tray;
Tea and biscuits secretary's legs
Luncheon daydreams over curried eggs.