Wherever there is a borring chemistry lesson, there will be one brave soul in search of fun... no matter what...

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Cold are the nights,
Long are the days,
You sleep to find the comfort,
That seldom comes your way.
When will you come my way?

I stepped out of the darkness,
In search of you, my friend,
I hoped you'd be my savior,
I had to step back once again.

When will you come my way?

When will the red leaves fall?
When will the birds fly home?

If you appear before me,
I won't know what to say,
This question will not leave
When will you come my way?

You're all my past desires,
Awaken in one dawn,
I search for you each day,
When will you come my way?

Cold are the nights,
Long are the days,

When will you come my way?

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meet st. famine, saint of hunger, with its, at the same time angelic and devilish face

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I think this was recorded live.

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Jean Marie Straub
Daniele Huillet

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Von Sophokles, uebersetzt von Hoelderlin und von Brecht uebernommen, oft woertlich ! Eine einfache, dunkle, fesselnde Geschichte, wie nur die alten Griechen sie zu erzaehlen vermochten; allgemeingueltig, so lange es eine Menschheit gibt ... Eine weitere Entdeckungsfahrt in die deutsche Sprache, die ueber Hoelderlin sogar hinausfuehrt. Aber auch eine Rueckkehr, die aus dem Cosmos und
dem Planeten von EMPEDOKLES zur Polis (die politische Stadt) von ANTIGONE.

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