Selig ist der Mann, BWV 57 for the Second Day of Christmas: VI. Recitativo (Soprano, Basso). In meiner Schoß liegt Ruh

歌詞

I never thought that it would come to this The spike the spoon the darkening room Holed up in my mecca of misery - motel hell Dancing for the drunken, diseased and the doomed I never dreamed it would come to this I never dreamed it would come to this I never dreamed it would come to this I never dreamed it would come to this Hot hole! Hot hole! Hot hole! Hot hole! I never thought I would confide in you Suckled as I am by the righteous roots of envy And I never thought that it would ever ring true The more you help me the more I hate you I never dreamed it would come to this I never dreamed it would come to this I never dreamed it would come to this I never dreamed it would come to this Hot hole! Hot hole! Hot hole! Hot hole! I never dreamed it would come to this I never dreamed I'd confide in you I never thought that it would ever ring true That you could hurt me the way I wanna hurt you I never dreamed it would come to this I never dreamed it would it would come to this Hot hole! Hot hole! Hot hole! Hot hole! I never dreamed it would come to this I never dreamed it would come to this I never dreamed it would come to this I never dreamed it would come to this