Tuesday, September 11, 2007

CONQUERING MOON

Standing in light with sorrow and flames
Putting my fingers over your legs
The waves on sea sound like rain
And everybody feel like this...

I don’t feel like this

Sunday morning I wake up late
Blue like darkness and dark like blue,
Your face’s a incredible picture of Klein
Take my brain out of my skull

And now that I know you almost in a half
You can show me the rain wetting the stars

You may stand up, and clap them, aplause them and cry
I’m sorry that leaders had killed their own selves

I’m trying to forget
Your shadows of pain
I’m bleeding and bleeding
And painting spirits on floor

Oh, but it's all about rotations
Then, sometimes is useles sucking brains of fishes
Can you understand it? Following the mermaid on the sea

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Conquer the moon with white flags on hand
this kiss surprised political men
spaceship without gasoil and gas
and everybody feel like this

I don’t feel like this

Monday evening I wake up soon
Thinking that someone may talk with death
Pictures of people drawned on the lake
Oscar Wilde will be ok

And now that I know you almost in a half
You can show me the rain wetting the stars

You may stand up, and clap them, aplause them and cry
I’m sorry that leaders had killed their own selves


I’ve finally forget
Your shadows of pain
I’m bleeding and bleeding
No painting spirits on floor

Oh, but it's all about rotations
Then, sometimes is useles sucking brains of fishes
Can you understand it? Following the mermaid on the sea