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DAS HERZ TUT MIR SO WEH! -
Mondja, kerek szepen, valaki neki, hogy probal aludni es var turelmesen toronyon a
Szent Rozsa, az orokos felesege*)
Ole, Iesous, Jamaez, oi veh, our dance is too fiery
and fast for those, who do not like to return home to God
on the way of repentance and by doing penance
like your beloved Holy Rose, as their
lives' accounts filled with sin and notoriety are just so vast
that they cannot face even anymore their next of kin,
and are therefore not in the remotest interested
to even see of thy holy ship its mast.
Ole, Jamaez, my most holy King and radiant
knight, who claims now victory in the devil's fight,
my beloved eternal spouse, my heart's Torero,
I cannot wait to dance with thee also on the ice
the bolero.
And we shall sing and dance and pray
only with love's trance and embrace and caress -,
I will never tire to hear thy tender
whispers in my ear again and again, and I will be listening
probably with many a smile and a joyful tear,
when thou willst teach and preach full of life and truth
the good news to the evermore growing faithfuls
in the pews in Pnom Penh, in Inverness, or on a ship
on the ocean or on Loch Ness or in a church of
Christopher Wren, as long as you can hold
with a loving heart and reach out to all souls
with your Anglican-Catholic mass without
making with the consecrated cup and the bread
at the Holy Eucharistic Feast any mess,
and so help the parishioners to shine
in the fulfillment of their most holy roles.
Then we ride in the wide pampa of Spain or Argentina,
or in the wild prairie of Iowa,
and roam in the good old gypsy Jewish tradition
of my Lord Emmanuel, whose dream was His
one holy nation based on His beloved holy family,
that this time won't have any of its purified and
renewed church's abolition.
We are the eternal wanderers of the one holy faith
that is summed up in God's and thine Love's law
from heaven above as we fly freely and spread
our wings now, my beloved eagle, as your seagull
is now finally your tamest dove, so that everybody
can in holiness and free of sin grow.
We lead by example and prove that the most loving family
is the nucleus of God's Creation and even the
descendants of Darwin's 'Beagle' will no longer
on us trample. And we call our ships 'Eagle', 'Seagull'
and 'Dove', as we are living our words of eternal love.
Ole, Iesous, oh, Jamaez, oi veh, das Herz tut mir so weh,
mikor joessz vissza hozzam -
az agyam olyan hideg van, kerek szepen egy
puszit es neked egy kis csokit, mert teljecskem
mindjart lesz nekem, mert azt imatkoztal nekuenk
a Tihanyi kolostorban.
Oh, Iesous, oh, Jamaez, oh James John Donne,
itt van a szent rozsad, hiyanzod nekem olyan nagyon,
es neked most eppen enekelek es mindig,
- hallosz? - a toronyomon
KYRIE ELEISON. **)
HOLY ROSE
SZENT ROZSA
SANTA ROSA
HEAVENLY KINGDOM ON EARTH
11th December 2008
*)somebody tell him, please, that His Holy Rose,
His eternal wife, is trying to sleep and is patiently waiting
for Him in her tower
**)Oh, Jesus, oh Jamaez, oi veh, my heart is full of pain, when are you returning home to me?
My bed is so cold, please, send me a kiss and bring some chocolate for thee,
because the milk is almost prepared, because you prayed for us
in the monastery of Tihany.
Oh, Iesous, oh Jamaez, oh, James John Donne, here is your Holy Rose,
I miss your touch so much, and now I sing for thee
and always and eternally from my tower - can you hear me?-
the
Kyrie Eleison.



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