@ALBUM: Hjuvi - A Rhapsody in Time (1992)
by Nits and Radio Symphony Orchestra

Nits are:
Henk Hofstede                   Vocals
Rob Kloet                       Percussions
Robert Jan Stips                Piano

Orchestra conducted by Jan Stulen


Predictably enough, the tracks not present in this file are all instrumentals


Uploaded on the 7th Mar 1994
by Pascal Mouret (pascal(at)bofix.univ-mrs.fr)


@SONG: Write (Room 3)
      (Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)

In a room like a shell
With the moon and the lightbulb
Taken from the sea
Room 3
In a train filled with straw
Through an empty city
Whistle and wave
A man outside
Turtle-Wire
Fruit trees
Ringing phones
Ring
In a room like a shell
With the moon and the lightbulb
Taken from the sea
Room 3
I see seven watches hanging
Time
Through an empty city
Wave and whistle
Man
Outside


@SONG: Moved By Her (Room 7)
      (Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)

I'm moved by her
Moved by her

She got a room in the back of the house
I know a wall with a hole of a mouse
I'm looking at her with my secret eye
Nobody knows the reason that I'm

Moved by her
Moved by her

Pink is the moon
Pink is her ass
Nipple aux Dijon
Giggle undress

I'm moved by her
Moved by her

Peep through the hole
I see her eyes
She's looking at me
I'm looking at her

I'm moved by her
Moved by her

Talk to me
Talk to me


@SONG: Cars & Cars (Room 9)
      (Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)

In the mirrors of this house
I've seen your face
A thousand times or more
In the corners of your room
I've seen your face
A thousand times or more

In the darkness of the town
I've seen the wheels a-turning
I'll be gone
In the darkness of your room
You've heard the wheels a-turning
I'll be gone
In

Cars & Cars
Cars & Cars
Cars & Cars going faster

In the mirrors of this house
I've seen your face
A thousand times or more
In the darkness of your room
You've heard the wheels a-turning
I'll be gone
In

Cars & Cars
Cars & Cars
Cars & Cars going faster


@SONG: Night Fall (Room 11)
      (Hofstede/Kloet/Stips - Hofstede)

He is counting all my footsteps
I am looking at my watch

Night Fall

See him walk
The somnambulist
He is counting all the trees

Night Fall

In the ponds and in the ditches
He is counting all the ducks

Night Fall

Whistle bird in the window
Lightbulb and the rising moon

Night Fall

It's the watch on the thin wrist
Of the somnambulist who walks

Night Fall

Night falls
He is dreaming of a park

Night Fall