Nun ruhen alle Wälder, Vieh, Menschen, Städt' und Felder: Es schläft die ganze Welt Ihr aber, meine Sinnen, Auf, auf, ihr sollt beginnen Was eurem Schöpfer wohlgefällt Breit aus die Flügel beide, O Jesu, meine Freude, Und nimm dein Küchlein ein!

It's late - It's late - It's late But not too late You say you love me And I hardly know your name And if I say I love you in the candle light There's no-one but myself to blame But there's something inside That's turning my mind away Woh - how I could

If I could take away the pain and put a smile on your face Baby I would, baby I would Baby I would, baby I would, I would If I could make a better way, so you could see a better day Woh-ooh ho-oh, woh-ooh ho-oh, woh-ooh ho-oh Baby I would And I, know

(Move your body, move your body) Your body's poetry, speak to me Won't you let me be your rhythm tonight? I wanna be your muse, use my music And let me be your rhythm tonight Poetry in your body Oh (woh uh uh) oh (woh uh uh uh) Your body's poetry Move

¿Dónde estás? Que mientras más te busco Menos te encuentro-oh-oh-oh Woh oh oh oh Donde estés llegaré Y el día que te encuentre Esto vamos a terminarlo

Uh ah, uh ho Yeah, she's gotta have soul Or it won't feel right Well, just plain, clean and simple Wrapped up nice n' tight And homegrown and down-home, that makes one Cookin' up that old time, long lost recipe for me, woh It's gettin' hard to find

Black woman and child, yeh yeh yeah For you I really have so much love Dollar bills and coins will fade away They could never make I so proud Who what, The Black nation Ohh woh woh, oh woh woh From di day mi born mi did dun know sey

Ring the alarm, another sound is dying, woh-oh, hey Ring the alarm, another sound is suffering, woh-oh, hey Listen this sound it a champion Ram the dance inna any session Tee ta toe we beat them all in a row Four big sound inna one big lawn Ring the

With her suitcase in my hand You know it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell All my love's in vain And I followed her to the station Woh I followed her to the station When all your love's in vain, all my love's in vain When the train rolled in to the

Oh gib mir Kraft In ihren Lungen wohnt ein Aal Auf meiner Stirn ein Muttermal Entferne es mit Messers Kuss Die Tränen greiser Kinderschar Ich zieh sie auf ein weißes Haar Werf in die Luft die nasse Kette Und wünsch mir dass ich eine Mutter hätte