Ataraxia - The corals of aqaba

Tekst :

I drink sips of pink
never sated
tactile blunder of light
the movement calms down
I bow my head
and lay it down
on the ground
I saw too many colours
now it s blue
my steps bring me far-away
in places that I visited
in the dazzle of the sleep
or during the long summer wakefullnesses
I d like to stick
to the skimming light
or become grassy expanse
when I don t hear the sound of the flute
on the shore of a river

Inne utwory

  • Melisanda (eng)
  • Rocking chair of dreams
  • Sybil
  • Eleven
  • Shelmerdine
  • Mundus furibundus
  • Faust in una sala maledetta
  • Oduarpa
  • Omne datum optimum
  • I love every waving thing
  • Orlando
  • Funeral in datca
  • Batalha
  • Mnemosine
  • Losowe utwory

    Well all rite cha

    [Method Man]
    Hydro... indo... (buddha!)
    Hah... cocoa... yo, ya-ya-yo!
    I need some brown weed (lady) all day
    I need some brown weed (jenny)
    I need some cut (lady, lady)

    Now these doors don t open, til after dark
    And it ain t...

    Alicia

    Quand Alicia compose un bouquet des roses
    Le monde est suspendu
    Á ses lèvres et pour cause
    Elles sont d un rose
    Inattendu
    Quand Alicia s endort, une plante carnivore
    Veille sur son sommeil
    Mais dans les bras de lierre d Alicia
    On ne se réveille pas
    Alicia dort

    Alicia dort
    Un bouquet de violettes
    Des serpents à sonnettes
    Dansent dans sa tête
    Mon...

    Fantasmas

    Cuentos y hadas vuelan aquí
    polvos de magia flotan sin fin
    viven alegres otro festín
    suenas vibrante viejo violín.

    CORO 1:
    Fantasmas y duendes que danzan el vals
    no pasa el tiempo, ni la eternidad
    si a tí te dan miedo, no...

    Call a wave

    After the summer holidays
    I decided to shed my clothes forever...

    Now living under clouds of surf
    Rising like steam from a boiling cauldron

    I call a wave
    I call a wave
    I call a wave right now!
    I call a wave
    ...

    One more name

    My friends tried to tell me you were steppin around
    But I wouldn t hear it, I shut them all down
    But now I m a thinkin you ve made a fool out of me
    Cause the words that are slippin spell grief...