A keresés eredménye

Tales of the vacant moon

Living hope
That the blood tames
It comes from outer space
And it makes of our arms
A shelter
That can keep
The victory of the bright emotion
Overcoming all fear
Hand in hand in the street
In a fate of light and love
Come now
There is not much time left
Come with your steady pace
And the face of a child
We have seen far too much evil
Look
We can always live in peace
In due time
Much to be done for the sake of us
We will get through
But we must never forget
Somebody else
That is coming
Plain and innocent to judge us
Lost
The enlightened children
Heirs of the soil
 
Planted soil
Not the ruins of a chaos
Diamonds and crystals
Are not worth such power
Moonlit tales
Or the history of mankind
Vacant moon rises to play
And send your signs
What will befall us
lf we're tired
Of the truth
Of the love
Living hope
That a hand can reach
Come with your steady pace
The face of a child
We have seen far too much evil.
 

Window´s view

From the side window of the sleeping room
I see a church, a sign of glory
I see a white wall and a bird flight
I see a grid, an old sign
 
Natural messenger of natural things
When I was talking about these morbid colours
When I was talking about these sordid men
When I was talking about this storm
You did not listen
 
You don´t want to believe
But this is so normal
You don´t want to believe
And I was just
 
Marginal knight washed in riverside
Black knight that lived mysteries
Knight and Lord from house and trees
Not wanting to rest, not even on Sundays
 
Marginal knight washed in riverside
I met the towers and the cemeteries
I met the men and their funerals
When I was looking by the lateral window
Of the sleeping room
 
You don´t want to believe
But this is so normal
You don´t want to believe
But this is so normal
A marginal Knight
Washed in riverside
You don´t want to believe
 
patyrlopes

Four

The four moons
On your warm skin
Draw my sign
Mystery of your abysses, woman
Of all love being able to win
In the whirling of living
Your light eyes are my lighthouse
The four strings
Of the instrument cry
Exact as the sun
Clears the sky
At every morning
And a chord gives birth
To endless will
Well
Your light eyes are my lighthouse
A long long road
Taking me away
In all four directions
Of a compass rose
Too late
Now I'm so stuck in you
My body wants to take you
Your light eyes are my lighthouse
The pale cloud
On my wishes' sky
Hides all peace
And puts four illusions in my way
Loving, living, singing and being
What I can't deny
No
Your light eyes are my lighthouse
 

The fear of love is the fear of being free

The fear of love is the fear of being free
For whatever comes
Free to always be
Where the just is
 
The fear of love is the fear of having
At every moment to choose
With skill and precision
The best way
 
The sun rose earlier and wanted
In our closed house to enter - to stay
 
The fear of love is not risking
Waiting that other do it for us
What is our duty - to refuse the power
 
The fear of love is the fear of having
At every moment to choose
With skill and precision
The best way
 
The sun rose earlier and wanted
In our closed house to enter - to stay
 
The fear of love is not risking
Waiting that other do it for us
What is our duty - to refuse the power
 
The sun rose earlier and blinded
The fear in the eyes of those who went to see
So much light