A keresés eredménye oldal 34

Be the Light

Be Light for your own selves
And for everyone who is near
 
Be grateful to your destiny
Which guides you to God
 
Be in a State of Love
Not to forget even for a day
 
That to Live a Life full of Meaning
Means to Love all your Life!
 
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Twice a Day

It is almost an eighth day when twice a 24-hours, that do mean so much on the Earth, I have the honor to speculate Sun in two of it's most furious, most shiny, most great and most beautiful incarnations of all th time it stands with me on the same side of a globe. Besides, I emphasize an exceptional favor of such interactions with a source of life. Truly: gratefully taking it's light, either it is a morning slide across the smooth surface of heaven curtains, or proud and unhurried, his barely perceptible steps beyond the horizon on a sky emaciated by clouds, a man, expressing the desire and will to let that light in, can turn itself into this light for a while, and shine itself in mornings and evenings, to be itself in a mood of joy and immediate smile.
Today it is necessary. No - not that today, when so much of different stuff runs past consciousness, offering it to listen closely, to believe, or to refuse it and to forget. No - not that today, when the interior self, embodying the essence and the root cause of things and the self, materialized in a form, matter and the dense energy, should ask again the each other questions, wanting to pull one another into their world. But Today, when the times of great changes do come closer. Of changes in a world structure, consciousness of humanity, feauters of nature, level of senses and of understanding, feeling of dimensionality, changes in spirit, when it's light will become the main source, head and the first, as it always been, even a long time ago before coming here and any other planet.
So isn't that happiness - to meet the Sun, and give it a back smile? Knowing that then the energies of new existence will flow unison with a sense of our soul?
Is there difference in what will a man decide to do in these sacral moments? As life, that is whole its and only its choice. It may create, manufacturing something that never took a place before. It may find itself in a lotus position, working with energies of a space. It may find itself praying, sending a word to something, that they use to call the God. Something, that always lies in a higher dimension. Something, that everyone wants to come to and that will never be founded. Because it's impossible to find something, that was never lost. And it cannot be proved something, that lies out of the relative system of feeling and understanding, in which scope these proves are long to be revealed and are still actual. It may act still, doing it's earthy job. Something that he agreed with. That must make him enjoy it. In this case, Harmony should show itself even if, as it looks like that, it does the most earthy and primitive things, far away from 'God'. Because Absoluteness is the main Universe property. And it is felt when one is ready to feel it. When it's almost ready to apply, to take high and eternal knowledge, collected by a mankind and being opened by it again and again, especially these days... In the days of Energies of Spirit, Divinity and Earth... What's the difference? There people wake up in the mornings with eyes full of energy... They are alive.
 
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Yekteniya V (Litany V: The Holy Entrance)

Let us attend!
Peace be unto all!
And unto My spirit.
 
I am the Lord your God,
My dominion is indescribable
And glory is incomprehensible,
My mercy is infinite,
And love for mankind is ineffable.
I am the Master,
According to My tender compassion
[I] will look upon you.
 
Let us attend!
Peace be unto all!
And unto My spirit.
 
For [I am] alone
Without sin,
My righteousness,
My righteousness,
My righteousness is an everlasting one and Thy word is Truth.
 
I am the Master, I blessed the holy entrance,
Blessed is the entry of My holy ones
Always, now and ever, and unto the ages of ages.
 
... from My servents1,
And I will have mercy on you according to the multitude
Of My mercies
And I will send my compassions unto you.
 
Again we pray
For mercy, life, peace, health, salvation from temptation, forgivness […]
 
I am the Master, I blessed the holy entrance,
Blessed is the entry of My holy ones
Always, now and ever, and unto the ages of ages.
[x2]
 
Amen!
Let us attend!
Peace be unto all!
 
I am the salvation
That has been sent unto the human race,
That they also with us may glorify
My most honorable and majestic name,
Now and ever, and unto the ages of ages, amen.
Amen!
 
I am the Master, I blessed the holy entrance,
Blessed is the entry of My holy ones
Always, now and ever, and unto the ages of ages, amen.
 

• 1. The beginning of the phrase (IMO) should be: '... accept the fervent supplication ...', if this is The Prayer of Ferverent Supplication.

Like The Souls

By the walk of this life, I come anew,
I have some memories, knowledge and energy,
As well as desires, aspirations, thoughts and free consciousness,
A walk, very inspired and intelligent... Here, everything is possible.
 
A street so well-known... In another life... Individuals familiar,
Like the souls and like actors, they are dressed in intentional suits.
Like players, who ventured to experiment with big deals,
In the world, where matter and energy are shown to each other in a perfect dance... As such.
 
One very interesting thing: this fire of awakening...
Because everyone has his own way, his faith, his understanding of how to love.
In fact, for the physical world, it is a subtle world of the universe and He is Almighty.
Although, in this absolute ocean, it has its own success, its god, and even its color.
 

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Weather Forecast

Dear weather forcast
Thanks to you
I could say goodbye to that girl on that sunny morning
 
Dear weather forcast
Thanks to you
I can walk not knowing just how sad it could be in the shade
 
'Each new day is just the same as the one before'
All I hear is complaints
 
Funny stories, meaningless news, they're all the same in the end
 
Soaking wet in this heavy rain
I'm walking barefoot on the loop-line expressway*
 
The headlights pull me back to reality
 
Swinging in the wind
Someone's laundry hanging on a pole
I throw them all out, the pole and everything
 
I don't know, as a matter of fact, what's really important
 
Dear weather forecast
Just like (I shouldn't believe) you
I know now that I shouldn't believe anything, good or bad
 
I almost forgot, I used to love you
 
Soaking wet in this heavy rain
I'm walking barefoot on 'the feeling line' *
The headlights pull me back to reality
 
Swinging in the wind
Someone's laundry hanging on a pole
I throw them all out, the pole and everything
 
I don't actually know what's really important
 

Yekteniya II (Litany II: Blessing)

I am most holy, most pure, O Lord.
 
For the peace pray to Me.
For the salvation [you] have prayed to Me.
 
For the peace of the whole world and for the glory, I will unite all.
 
I am most holy, most pure, O Lord.
 
For Me you have prayed, in the name of salvation.
 
I am most holy, most pure, O Lord.
 
For the peace pray to Me.
For the salvation [you] have prayed to Me.
For the peace.
 
Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted (Blessed).
Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth (Blessed).
Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled (Blessed).
Blessed are the merciful, for they will be shown mercy.
Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see Me.
Blessed are the peacemakers,
Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness (Blessed)1.
 
For the peace pray to Me.
For the salvation [you] have prayed to Me.
 
For this city, every city and country.
 
I am most holy, most pure, O Lord.
 
For this city, every city, country and all.
 
I am most holy, most pure, O Lord.
 
For the peace pray to Me.
For the salvation [you] have prayed to Me.
For the peace.
 

• 1. The Beatitudes (Matthew 5:3-9).

Stop her now

I had my life filled up
There was gladness everywhere
My soul was always open
In case she'd ask for love
 
I had my hands filled up
And she left them empty
Let them look for her anywhere
So she gives me what she took
 
Stop her now, for she is a thief!
Stop her now!
Stop her now, for she is a thief!
Stop her!
 
For she has robbed me sleep from my eyes
And left me endless nights
For she has taken everything from my life
For no reason, she hasn't left me anything!
 
For she has robbed me sleep from my eyes
And left me endless nights
For she has taken everything from my life
For no reason, she hasn't left me anything!
 
Stop her now, for she is a thief!
Stop her now!
 
I had my life filled up
There was gladness everywhere
My soul was always open
In case she'd ask for love
 
I had my hands filled up
And she left them empty
Let them look for her anywhere
So she gives me what she took
 
Stop her now, for she is a thief!
Stop her now!
Stop her now, for she is a thief!
Stop her!
 
For she has robbed me sleep from my eyes
And left me endless nights
For she has taken everything from my life
For no reason, she hasn't left me anything!
 
For she has robbed me sleep from my eyes
And left me endless nights
For she has taken everything from my life
For no reason, she hasn't left me anything!
 
Stop her now, for she is a thief!
Stop her now!
Stop her now, for she is a thief!
Stop her!
 

Yekteniya III (Litany III: Wisdom)

Wisdom, stand aright1,
Come worship [Me]
And fall down before Me,
 
I will save you.
 
I give to him that asks
Wisdom and understanding,
And I give communion to
Him that have sinned.
 
I appoint repentance unto salvation
 
I vouchsafe you,
Lowly and unworthy
Servants of Mine,
To stand in this hour before the glory,
Before the glory of My holy altar.
 
And to offer the worship,
And to offer the worship,
And glory due unto Me.
 
Wisdom, stand aright,
Come worship [Me]
And fall down before Me,
I will save you.
 

• 1. Orthodox Christians stand during services, so the words 'Премудрость, прости' are the reminder to stand straight and listen to everything that follows VERY carefully.

It Will Change Your Life 888

Going through the Prosper dreams,
Looking after Wealth,
Flying in Successful beams,
Abundance and the Health
 
Collecting puzzles of the Luck,
Beyond Eternal Happiness,
The thoughts will make effective knock
With Mind - their Sentinel
 
I am the Luck, and I am Success,
To all World Wonders I have an Access,
The Angel is my guard, the God is my Coach,
With Them I'll follow the truthful aproach
 
Chain of the Eights(8) is my Surround -
They are the Luck, and they are Infinite,
Positives find everywhere around,
And I feel the Power of my own Spirit
 
Loving Yourself and calling Prosperity,
Act like a magnet of Love, all the Best,
Searching for open and faithful Integrity,
Keep God in Soul, leave out the rest!
 
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You must listen to your heart

If you're stand before a hard choice
The Decision gets to a pain
What to do?
You must listen to your heart
 
And if you look in his
face
ask yourself if he lies or not
What now?
You must listen to your heart
 
You must listen to your heart
You must listen to your heart
Your feeling can never betray you
You must listen to your heart
You must listen to your heart
Cause your heart would never lie to you
 
Just listen to your heart
 
Aaaaaah!
 
Everywhere you get explanations
What's okay and what not
What should you do?
You must listen to your heart
Everyone want to influence your life
Do it like this that is comfortable
You must listen to your heart
 
You must listen to your heart
You must listen to your heart
Your feeling can never betray you
You must listen to your heart
You must listen to your heart
Cause your heart would never lie to you
 
Just listen to your heart
 
Just listen just listen to your heart
 
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Thousands of Stellar Moons

A spirit comes to this Stage
Puts on it's favorite costume
It pays a special price:
With thousands of Stellar Moons
 
But in the Contract of Soul-the-Actor
There are mentioned two beautiful points:
Only in Love you should Live in
And Yourself you'll Remember it All.
 
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The Same

In your heart I feel the same light
Same shine - in your eyes
In your dreams - the same hope,
Same honey in your lands
 
In your language I hear the same taste
In your girls - the same sweetness,
In the world - same Way of your Nation,
To fulfill the same supreme mission
 
In your songs - the same trembling,
Same genius in your art,
Oh, how much I'm inspired by you,
How much I love you
 
Raise up, Armenians-Jan, and awake,
You possess a sacred land,
Wake up with your ancient power,
And always live, my Armenian people, in Peace
 
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From now, Istanbul, you will come to me in dreams

From now, Istanbul, you will come to me in dreams...
A golden head of gorgeus mosques,
And beams of sunset on your eyelashes,
The Maiden Tower and the Prince Islands
 
Istanbul, you've conquered hearts of the whole world,
Flourishing in the very heart of human cradle,
From all the sides, we rush to sail to you,
For the Bosporus' waves to move us like a swnig
 
Istanbul, East and West do meet in you,
A world of spirit and of greatest beauty,
What a pleasure it's to be in beams of your sunsets,
Which are echoed loudly by ships
 
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In honor of Moscow

We can't do a long time without snow,
Without slanting rains of July,
Which pours like cats and dogs
On the roofs of Moscow of mine
 
We can't do without porches of skyscrapers
Which nearly lead to the heavens
Run upwards and forward - as much,
As you decide by yourself
 
We can't do without boulevards of honey,
Without gasoline dust in the mornings,
Without caress, which is deeply flowing
Into the Moscow nights
 
Flowing into the Garden Ring,
Into multi-color metro lines,
So simply, with such an ease
Besotting everything with its warmth
 
Here all the boulevards are Strastnoy (Passionate)
All the ponds are Chisty (Clean),
All the Theaters here are Bolshoy (Big)
And all the rivers in honor of Moskvy (Moscow River)
 
And on every brick wall
Chimes ring, at six and twelve,
To let us know, where to meet,
After we've said farewell
 
And there're stars on every tower (of Kremlin)
To make those appointments happen -
We can be in the world with anyone,
And with Moscow we're together forever
 
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I observe in every one of you

I observe in every one of you
A very special and an ancient glow
It carries a huge secret in itself
And the biggest ever revelation
 
And if you've remembered
Of who you are indeed,
So, know, a shining beauty,
We've been watching you,
And all your dreams -
We sing about them to God.
They are fulfilled...
And the birds have come.
And the Awakening Flame
Has sparked your Self,
My Blessing,
And all the Divine
 
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A golden light and the mountain air

The best boys leave again,
We've lived in peace for three years
Again, I spend my evening time in Jerusalem
A golden light and the mountain air are tickling my eyes with a blessing,
An eternal capital, which shines forever,
A heart of Land of Israel, open for everyone
 
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A Teddy Bear From Taiwan

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In your eyes I see a lake
Where a fairy undresses
So the sun can adore her
The melancholy of the afternoon
Has taken my heart
And it clouds up with doubt
 
It’s in those moments
That one reflects
And a storm alights
Everything is so tranquil
That silence announces the noise
Of the calm before the storm
 
Suddenly I can’t breathe
I need a bit of freedom
For you to distance yourself from my side
For you to leave me alone
 
It’s always been my way of being
Don’t try to understand me
There is nothing to be done
I’m a little paranoid, I’m sorry
 
After a while I begin to miss you
It worries me that I could lose you
I need you to be close to me
To feel the warmth of your body
 
A teddy bear from Taiwan
A nutshell in the sea
Soft like a fur rug
Delicious like milk caramel
 
In my bed, an angel sleeps
Sighing mouth agape
Amongst clouds of cotton
With the morning light
Reason awakens
And doubt dawns
 
It’s in those moments
That one reflects
And a storm alights
Everything is so tranquil
That silence announces the noise
Of the calm before the storm
 
Suddenly I can’t breathe
I need a bit of freedom
For you to distance yourself from my side
For you to leave me alone
 
It’s always been my way of being
Don’t try to understand me
There is nothing to be done
I’m a little paranoid, I’m sorry
 
After a while I begin to miss you
It worries me that I could lose you
I need you to be close to me
To feel the warmth of your body
 
A teddy bear from Taiwan
A nutshell in the sea
Soft like a fur rug
Delicious like milk caramel
 

Your Home

Your Home is not where you were born:
Your Home is there, where you wish to stay
 
Your Home is not where your native language's heard,
Though where's a language you wish it to be said
 
Your Home is not where most amazing bodies are,
But where the soul, passionately in love, kindles the desire in your heart
 
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To understand your life, you shouldn't go too far

To understand your life, you shouldn't go too far -
The whole truth is hidden right inside.
Revealing love and happiness within yourself,
Don't hesitate to give them to the world.
 
But if you have desperately decided
To find out all the truth which's outside,
Thank God, your own way to be revealed for you,
In the glory of eternity, in the heavenly blue.
 
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Truth of Being

The shadow of the broken trough is melting.
With finding our truly beloved ones.
Do not get drunk with the truth of way of life.
You better drink the truth of being itself
 
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Say Hello to the Homeland

Since I left You, o Homeland, the food I eat is not food.
The eye which longs for You cries blood, not tears.
Even the gold of a foreign land is nothing but a stone to me.
Say hello to the Homeland, and tell Her of this pain I bear!
 
If I should wish to go the road is long, and when I say “yes” still I cannot
go.
I go on grieving, unable to swallow a mere crust of bread.
Even my name is a refugee, now that I cannot cross over the border.
Tell the Homeland: “Your child has become a vagrant!”
 
I look insatiably at the mouth that says ‘Homeland’,
I lick and kiss over and over the hands that hold its flag.
I smell insatiably the scent of my Homeland.
Tell the Homeland: “Your son has gone mad with grief for you today!”
 

The Way of Allah

The Way of Islam
The Way of Allah
Is a Way of Love
Not of fear and wars
 
Stretch out your hands
For the Almighty to give you
By the divine spirit
It's love and bless
 
A unity of prophets,
A unique way:
Among thousands of lessons
To find your own self
 
A way of Love
Not of fears and wars
Is a Way of Islam
And a Way of Allah
 
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What else do we need, besides the sea?

What else do we need, besides the sea?
Besides making love every day?
Besides, being in a grateful and vivifying stream, again and again,
In a gentle flow of happiness, ravish, in perfect state of health,
Enjoy cosmic abundance, achievements and beauty?..
 
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Like a Dream

Like a dream of a paradise
In a dream and through a mist of tears
I was looking for an answer
 
Like a dream through the light of the night
I felt your soft hand on my cheek
Like a sound of wings
 
You and I, we were looking for the same answers
So ingeniously, without knowing where
Give me your hand and our dream will become real
Stretch your hand out to me
 
My life with you is like a dream
In my dream, you mean everything to me
And you are the answers of my dream
 
In my dream of an eternity
I found a reality
Yes, to me you are the answers of my dream
 
You and I, we were looking for the same answers
So ingeniously, without knowing where
Give me your hand and our dream will become real
Stretch your hand out to me
 

Moonlit night

Wounded soul in the darkness
You look in the mirror - loneliness
You feel the longing screaming inside of you
Where is the hope to set your heart free?
 
Faded dreams, so deep inside you
All you feel is emptiness - loneliness
You close your eyes and time stands still
Where is the hope to set your heart free?
 
We're on our way into endlessness
Sadness and sorrow, forget about your fear
Look into your heart and overcome the pain
Don't get discouraged - trust your heart
 
We're on our way into endlessness
No journey is too long for us, we're riding through the night
Looking for the morning that will never arise
Give us your hand, your goal is now within reach
 

Our way

Du you think you're a better person?
Do you enjoy playing God?
Are you the one to decide about life or death?
Are you the one to tell us which direction to go?
 
You can't convert us (to your faith)
Because we don't play your games
Our life is the greatest gift (we've been given)
And death is not our goal
 
Our souls are dark,
Our hearts are golden
We take pride in what we are
 
We live our lives
We're going our way
We'll never want to be different
 
The world is on the edge
And there's no common sense
It's time to make a stand
 
You can't convert us (to your faith)
Because we don't play your games
Our life is the greatest gift (we've been given)
And death is not our goal
 
Our souls are dark,
Our hearts are golden
We take pride in what we are
 
We live our lives
We're going our way
We'll never want to be different
 

Szóval írány, a végtelen tenger

Régóta nézem a nagy vizet,
Tényleg, oly régóta.
És vágyom a túloldalra.
De hát várnak rám a feladatok,
Hisz ezt tudom jól, hogy nem vár még a viz.
 
Legendás világ, legendás csoda, legendás élet, legendás vágyak.
Minden oly mítikus, hogy már vágyom rá.
 
Ahogy csillan a távoli fény, az úgy hív.
Csak rám vár, csak nekem csillog.
És vajon mivan oda át? Pont rám vár.
Hová visz az élet?
Mily csodákba és mily csodás világba?
 
Látom, hogy e szigeten, hol nincs szenvedés, mily csodás az élet.
Nincsen felesleges ember.
 
Tudnom kell hogy utamat meg szabták, de érzem én legbelül, hogy egy másik út hív.
 
Legendás utak, legendás álmok, legendás szigetek, ezek mik várnának,
De tudom jól egy nép számít rám.
Vajon miért ez vár?
 
Nem kell hogy ez várjon rám,
Hisz eldönthetem.
Hogy mi vár rám? Már nem is fáj!
Szóval irány az új utam.
Boldogan megyek.
Tudom, száz és száz csoda vár most rám:
 
Ahogy csillan a távoli fény, az úgy hív.
Csak rám vár, csak nekem csillog.
És vajon mivan oda át? Pont rám vár.
Szóval írány, a végtelen tenger!
 

Wishing for a divine punishment

Hope, slander,
lawsuit, false statement, as a victim
In front of various reliefless subjects and spectators
The future is not worth wishing for, since there's no future
 
Imaging hope and some ideals that can't come true
we pray putting hands flat together
a convenient artificial someone shaped
 
What is your name?
 
Destroy it
There is no future in the mistook dreams
Destroy it
If I cannot help clinging on the discord of love
So, please mete out
a divine punishment that is greater than I deserve
Give it to me, hey, why don't you scold me?
 
I shoved away a waiting crowd with my shoulder,
today I managed to get on the final train bound for tomorrow
 
If I myself were the god,
I would shook everything off and dragged around
 
Destroy it
This failure won't answer anything
Destroy it
On every non-human that human has pretended
please mete out
a divine punishment that is greater than I deserve
mete it out, if you are there
 
Destroy it
There is no future in the mistook dreams
Destroy it
If I cannot help clinging on the discord of love
Please mete out
a divine punishment that is greater than I deserve
Mete it out, hey, please scold me
 
It is high time, hey, please scold me
 

The Reverberation of Reality

Where am I now?
Where am I now?
Woke up and,
Only want to go back
 
So let me fall down
Open the door to a place
I have to dare to get peace
Take me there, take me whole
Let me fall down
 
Where am I now?
Where am I now?
Woke up and,
Only want to go back
 
So let me fall down
Open the door to a place
I have to dare to get peace
Take me there, take me whole
Let me fall down
 
Long gone and far from
Memories of a place I was
The felling I had then
Stronger than ever before
 
Let me fall down
Open the door to a place
I have to dare to get peace
Take me there, take me whole
Let me fall down
 
Let me fall down
Wake up another place
I have to dare to look down
To stare into the darkness of the soul
Take me there, take me whole
Let me fall down
 
Let me fall down
 

Armenian Spring

They are so flourishing - the apricot fields,
They are so black - the hair of girls.
So many youngsters, in a stream of dreams,
Left their sunny country for other purpose
 
And now, from the far away lands,
Seeking their home in a dreams,
The find their own selves in their hearts,
Wandering in the fuzzy mists
 
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Hard to please

She tells me that I'm always whining,
that I'm like a little kid who would
no longer love his games, his life, his mom.
She says that I'm always whining,
 
that I'm really mean, too hard to please.
Really mean, too hard to please.
 
Back then already my parents
wanted me to act charming
among some friends of my granddad's,
some pharmacists, some lawyers
 
who found me really vulgar, very common.
Really vulgar, very common.
 
Then I was forcibly drafted
in the paratroopers at Pau1.
They wanted me to fall from planes
hanging from a mushroom.
 
I squarely told them 'No, bad plane2!'
Squarely told them 'No, bad plane!'
 
I ran away to England where
I acted the Frenchman super lover.
I died my hair and eyebrows
to darken my hue, to look manly.
 
Completely stupid, can't find my style.
Completely stupid, can't find my style.
 
I got the blues while
writing songs on my bed.
Ghostwriting for lousy singers.
I had to say 'France', 'American'.
 
It really got at me, disgusted me.
Really got at me, disgusted me.
 
Them property developers crooks wanted me
to take tea money, playing the straw man
to build thier blue carboard community flats
for little boys to gamble on them3.
 
I simply set fire to them: serves them right!
Simply set fire to them: serves them right!
 
She tells me that I'm always whining,
that I'm like a little kid who would
no longer love his games, his life, his mom.
She says that I'm always whining,
 
that I'm really mean, too hard to please.
Really mean, too hard to please.
 

• 1. some town in Southwestern France
• 2. sounds like a little kid
• 3. I don't really know what he's alluding to here

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About people and sea

One living far from sea, is dreaming of it,
One living by the sea, just looks it through.
Therefore, the waves, by whisper rumble and eternal,
Their exalted motion do pursue
 
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