• (bkz: #1112431)
  • junta albumunden bir phish sarkisi

    it was late one fall night at a fairground near town
    when esther first saw the armenian man
    who groveled toward her and stood by her side
    with a bucket that swung in his hand

    his grin stretched the folds of his pasty white cheeks
    and his lips hurled a dollop of murk on the curb
    and the lights from the rides showed a mischievous sparkle
    that flashed in his hollow eyed stare

    he said "little girl, you can chop off my legs
    and then peel off my socks if you want to.
    but i'd rather you took this old puppet from me
    that i hold in my pail as we speak."

    and he stood looking down at the innocent girl
    and she stared at the bucket bewildered
    til he lifted the doll for the young girl to see
    and a giant smile grew on her face
    she saw the doll's eyes and she couldn't resist
    and she thanked the man quickly and ran to the church
    and she burst through the door with puppet held high
    and a hush filled the chapel, and the people looked mean

    esther tried in vain to pacify the mob
    quibble grew to spat, to wrangle, then to brawl
    the frenzied congregation struggled desperately to fetch
    the pretty puppet snugly nestled deep in esther's leather sack
    through the window of the church a storm began to rage
    and esther knew the time had come to flee

    she scurried down the aisle toward the doorway in the distance
    and out into the rainstorm where she felt she would be free
    but the wind was blowing harder
    and her skirt began to billow
    until finally her feet began to lift

    and she rose above the houses and the people
    and the chimneys
    and esther and the doll were set adrift
    floating higher over the hills, and the valleys and treetops
    they'd flutter and glide
    soaring and turning suspended on air
    with the earth far below them they'd tumble
    and dive through the clouds

    and she began to plummet earthward till she
    landed in the nasty part of town

    she glanced about the village sure to find the evil men
    who rob and pillage in the darkest hour of night
    nervously she fumbled for the pouch that held the
    puppet on her rump.

    feeling quite outnumbered esther hid behind
    a nearby pile of lumber, where she waited
    till the dawn
    cause it would have been a blunder to
    succumb to a hoodlum on the prowl

    when the morning came, she wandered through the streets
    along the chilly lake that lay beside the town
    at last a peaceful moment, but she thought she heard a sound
    it was an angry mob of joggers coming up to knock her down

    as esther stood and shook her head
    the joggers were approaching
    and she knew she had no choice left but to swim
    as the frosty water sank its bitter teeth into her hide
    she tried to slide the heavy clothing from her skin

    naked now she made her way toward the shore
    when suddenly she felt a tiny tugging at her toe.
    and the puppet she'd forgotten wrapped its tiny
    little arms around her ankle and wouldn't let her go.

    the waves seemed to open and swallow her whole
    as the doll pulled her down through the eerie green deep
    and the sound of the laughing old man filled her ears
    as she drifted away to a tranquil
    and motionless sleep.
  • meksika'da yaygın olarak kullanılan bir kız ismi. hatta ben dünyalar güzeli bir tanesini tanıyorum.
  • on tour isimli dvd'de bulunabilecek olan ve yanılmıyorsam hiçbir albümünde bulunmayan; sadece konserlerde çalınan çok güzel bir yann tiersen parçası.
  • yann tiersen'in adamın ağzına sıçan parçası.

    (bkz: durduk yere adamın amına koyan şarkılar)
  • evrende kendini tekrarlayan cook olayı, kırılamayan döngüleri, verilen esleri icra eden sayın tiersen'ın kulagından girip agzından ya da kalbinden cıkanlarının muhteşem bileşkesidir. . keder de var neşe de. hayat gibi bi şarkı.
  • orphan' da isabelle fuhrman' in canlandırdığı minicik tatlıcık karakter.
  • nefret ettiğim duyduğumda mna k...n zillisi diye zikrettiğim bir isim

    (bkz: orphan)
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