Their ways are open. They spread as their wings. They want to be certain. of a warm surrounding. . When they fly. Through the night as beautiful. Nighttime birds.
I am at the waterside. My cold feet are numb. And I follow my dream. I want to cross. I want to get inside. . The clouds make a circle. On the soil that I'm on.
I send your name. up into the sky. And the wind blows it back into my face. . You see, even nature. reacts on me. And all my electricity. will make it across your sea.
I see your eyes. Blue and wide open. Take your time. my divine creature. My arms will provide. undivided attention. . Sleep, child sleep. rest your eyes.
All you need all you need. All you need. Is all is now. . All you need all you need. All you need. Is not what you're getting. . All you live all you give.
I slide around on silver wings. I long for air as I strive for solid grounds. . This space I have coloured with life and faith. These smiles and tears Ive gathered from joy and rage.
Its time to leave - this eerie sound. I cared but failed - the ones I love. I guess its just - what comes around. . We try to bend - but then it breaks.
I know from a lesser tribe. I suppose the range of my intelligence. is way too wide. . And you don't see me. 'cause I don't have much to say. . My emotional outlet.
No sense at all. do what you want. for I will hunt you. Untill you will be. . Locked away. . just so what you'll. be scred of me. Behind my power. I will hide all my fears.
A scar inside. For such a long time. I'll do it all over again. Can't face the wounds. Have to go on. Stop remembering. Time by time shades reach the surface.
No brainwaves or activity. while the craft is in the air. It's getting dark, it's getting light. we are sitting in a chair. . We have fastened every belt.
No brainwaves or activity. while the craft is in the air. It's getting dark, it's getting light. we are sitting in a chair. . We have fastened every belt.
I close your eyes with my mouth. Now you don't see anything. But you feel my breath all over. I can feel you too. . Although I don't really know you. I don't really care.
In everyone hides. A king for a day. Nature's actors. In tragedies we play. . But deep bows the head. That bears the crown. For the weight of might. Can always pull us down.
His hands hide inside a sleeve. And little feet play with the ground. beneath him. While up in the sky is where he wants to be. . Time will fly. And the wind plays with him.
My friend. She tipped over. Out of childhood into sadness. She's always shining. But nevertheless. Her beautiful heart is drowned in grief. . Sugar horse, lives inside.
The cruelty of this world persists. The cold wind speaks for our lost. Whispering words, weaving worlds. Her time has come, alas. A man of stone with opened eyes.
Sail on silver wings. Through this storm what fortune love may bring. Back to my arms again. The love of a former golden age. . I am disabled by fears.
i see him turn away. although my eyes are shut with emptiness. and again the rain falls down. together with me. . this blood in my body runs for you. drink my tears as i cry.