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"Up in the Gallery" (German: "Auf der Galerie") is a short piece of fiction written by Franz Kafka. It was created between November 1916 and February 1917 and published in the collection „Ein Landarzt“ (A Country Doctor) in 1919. The story offers two versions of a scene in which a young man watches a circus ringmaster and a woman on horseback. (Wikipedia)

The picture shows a section of: At The Circus Fernando, The Rider
by Henri Toulouse-Lautrec (1888)

Public domain translation by Ian Johnston (November 2003)                     


Up in the Gallery

If some frail tubercular lady circus rider 
were to be driven in circles around and around 
the arena for months and months 
without interruption 
in front of a tireless public 
on a swaying horse 
by a merciless whip-wielding 
master of ceremonies, 
spinning on the horse, 
throwing kisses and swaying at the waist, 
and if this performance, 
amid the incessant roar 
of the orchestra and the ventilators, 
were to continue into 
the ever-expanding, gray future, 
accompanied by applause, 
which died down and then swelled up again, 
from hands which were really steam hammers, 
perhaps then a young visitor to the gallery 
might rush down the long stair case 
through all the levels, 
burst into the ring, and cry “Stop!” 
through the fanfares 
of the constantly adjusting orchestra.


But since things are not like that,
(Since things are not like that…rep.)         

since a beautiful woman, in white and red, 
flies in through curtains 
which proud men in livery open in front of her, 
since the director, 
devotedly seeking her eyes, 
breathes in her direction, 
behaving like an animal, and, as a precaution, 
lifts her up on the dapple-gray horse, 
as if she were his grand daughter, 
the one he loved more 
than anything else,
as she starts a dangerous journey, 
but he cannot decide to give the signal with his whip 
and finally, 
controlling himself, gives it a crack, 
runs right beside the horse with his mouth open, 
follows the rider's leaps with a sharp gaze, 
hardly capable of comprehending her skill, 
tries to warn her by calling out in English, 
furiously castigating the grooms holding hoops, 
telling them to pay the most scrupulous attention, 
and begs the orchestra, with upraised arms,
to be quiet before the great jump, 
finally lifts the small woman down from the trembling horse, 
kisses her on both cheeks, 
considers no public tribute adequate, 
while she herself, leaning on him, 
high on the tips of her toes, 
with dust swirling around her, 
arms outstretched and head thrown back, 
wants to share her luck with the entire circus—
since this is how things are, 
the visitor to the gallery puts his face on the railing and, 
sinking into the final march as if into a difficult dream, weeps, 
without realizing it.  (rep.)

Up In The Gallery (Kafka, 1919)

KRAE-  - _JUST PRETEND THAT I'M NOT EVEN HERE_           _INSTRUMENTAL_

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[Chorus]
I'm gettin' jaded in an undisclosed location
This ain't just ay couple screws loose
it's straight-jacket cray cray
I don't give an F if I don't find my head

I gave every single one I had left
Yea why'd you get  up so early

So up so early
So up so early
So up so early
Take yo' time never hurry

You don't mind I won't worry
You'll be fine
Watch yo word; watch yo world

[Verse]
Sed yea walk in the crib; they buggin' when I come in
 When you gon' clean up this mess; see I'm American made
When I get carried away; I know how unkept i get
Cash or check; bread and butter; take a number; place ay bet

there goes my brain or what's left
To the realest mother F ups; ain't too many of us left
You can't tell me nothin'; no discussion; flow so disgustin'
This high stakes; professional time waste

High as Malcolm McCormic & lower than five basements
It's competitive life ruinin' horrible influences
Reached the peak of my existance 
who able move me; my body ay mountain;
They meme me; not knowing it takes discpline to be me

Eustrez

■video
https://youtu.be/-UaQCZEzZnc

■概要
この曲を作った途端、私は体調を崩しました。
これは妖怪のせいかもしれません。

As soon as I made this song, my physical condition deteriorated. This may be because of the youkai.

■歌詞
「おうちが一番」
<セリフ>
足音：テクテクテク
男　：おーい
子供：なぁに？
男　：早く帰った方が良いよ。
子供：えぇっ、何で？！
男　：妖怪が・・出るんだ。
子供：ええっ？！
男　：行きはよいよい・・なんちゃって
別の足音：テク、テク、テク・・テクテクテクテク！
妖怪　　：コンバンワオーーーーン！

うちに帰ろう　ほっとする場所に
何もいらないよ　君意外何も

川づたいに歩いて行こう
迷子にならないように

太陽が沈み　あたりの木々が歌いだしたら
通りゃんせ　通りゃんせ
通りゃんせ　通りゃんせ

鏡のような月は水の中
かすかにかおる　カレーのにおい
家に帰ろう　すたこらさっさっさ


うちに帰ろう　君がいる場所に
暖かいスープを　君と飲むのさ

細い道を歩いてゆけば
お参り帰りの狐
松明に照らされたお面が見つめる
通りゃんせ　通りゃんせ
通りゃんせ　通りゃんせ

I love home 
Too far away
So far away 
You far away

I'm hungry
You're hungry?

■ lyrics
"home is the best"
<Dialogue>
Footsteps: Teku teku teku
Man: Hey
Child: what?
Man: You should go home early.
Child: Eh, why? !
Man: A youkai... is coming out.
Child: Eh? !
Man: It's good to go... What the hell
Another footstep: Teku, teku, teku... teku teku teku tekutekutekuteku!
Youkai: Ko---nban Waoooooon!

Let's go home to a relaxing place
I don't need anything Nothing except you

Let's walk along the river
don't get lost

When the sun sets and the trees around me begin to sing
toriyanse toriyanse
toriyanse toriyanse

The mirror-like moon is in the water
A faint scent of curry
Let's go home


Let's go home to where you are
I drink warm soup with you

If you walk down a narrow road
Fox on the way home
The face illuminated by the torch stares
toriyanse toriyanse
toriyanse toriyanse

I love home
too far away
So far away
You far away

I'm hungry
Are you hungry?

Ouchi_Ga_Ichiban

Feeling Energetic

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Hi Im Baki-M , born in 2000 , Moroccan
Artist and Music Producer , i hope You All Good 
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大家好 Im Baki-M，2000 年出生，摩洛哥
艺术家和音乐制作人，祝你们一切顺利
和我们一起度过愉快的时光，不要忘记关注。


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