(a piece inspired by Grace of Jeff Buckley, 1994)
seems to get love
no no no no...
god sends the children from up
down to the world it dumps
a world of soul
morning a day that gets old
a whispering song it plays it goes
if a step can go further on a way
if i can get a chance to choose my gate
hand in the fate
go and pick the star from the lazy sky
hanging in the air a current of why
it's bleeding day and night
if i step out before it steps in its right
oooo
a portrait of the light
gloomy and slight
eternity starts in a shelter you never think of
the feather goes up and up
like the flight
no one looks back
a string tights the kite
unstable, irrational
rising the voice to call a name
a spoiling moment
what is the past that last
a broken curtain closes a part of my eye
the shadow casts
my inner soul
there is no time for a second thought
when we march we march
tell the circuit that electrons flow
am i going to mess it
a flow that never flows
yeah
a total release onto the hitting wall
bang bang
a sound so sound, a while so wild
a violence of love
a peace of silence
picture goes wider and wider
don't know what is watching me
a way to go further
the film stays still
a butterfly flaps its wing
a wing of dream
the oriental bell
a ring that waits for the dusk
tender fits
love hurts
stay, stay
I call your name
because your voice keeps going till day end
a panaramic view from the cable car
high in the air
perhaps it's getting cool
I should give the light blessings
a therapy to hide
action is all that should avoid
it breathes
like what was I
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