I wish to travel to India,a journey that is long
I wish to be a long long time gone...
The sea is my home, the sandy beach my blooming land, I sleep under the stars, the breeze blowing in the reeds my music grand
A key and a teardrop
Secret key
When we are together, our days are bright; our nights shine under the starlight
I had a dream long before I met you and in the dream I knew that I would love you
I was flying high up in the sky, never wondered where I got my wings to fly...
When the moon is full I wish I could sleep in your arms, and together we would fly to the stars
If your thoughts are like birds that you keep locked up in a cage
I’m giving you the key
to set them free
Colours become sweeter at dusk
You can see the islands, they look so beautiful afar
I was sleeping for years at the bottom of the sea, at the bottom of the sea side by side with a white sea shell
You feel a breeze upon your face
It’s the wings of love
Key kiss
In a cold winter night, in your arms you hold me tight,
and I forget all about my old life.
Wear it around your wrist and hear my voice whispering sweet tender little words
Hours seem endless when I am not with you, how come they are so short when I am near you
The sea once had lifted us upon her wings / we used to go down to sleep with her / we used to fish birds up in the air with her / we used to swim into the voices and the colours during the day / at nights, we used to lie under the trees and the clouds /
we used to wake up in the middle of the night just to sing (...)
The sun tonight is sweet /
And the birds light up in their ecstasy
The cold earth is bringing up the spring
Life is no madness
Life is swimming in the wind
Come and see the spring walking/
waving to us while hugging the clouds/
Come and see my daughter / how she is grown / singing with a voice that is not her own
Singing with a pulse so strong,
a pulse of the whole world
I need to go for a walk / to go for a walk with the trees / in a world full of waters
The sea was torn into countless crystals / we picked them up and we ride with the wind
(...) Like the sea shells I have loved / At first dawn / in my sea-years
There was a laughing day, everybody dancing on that day.
There was a time when our heart opened for the flowers to come in.
I speak because there is a sky that listens
I speak because your eyes speak
The air itself is a flower / Now / I feel it cool on my face / I feel it cool on my own eyes
Who is fool for love / should dig holes in dawn / let us go there / and drink the rain
Come back often and take hold of me
sensation that I love…
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I didn’t hold myself back. I gave in completely and went. And drunk strong wine, the way the champions of pleasure drink
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You said: “I’ll go to another country, go to another shore,
find another city better than this one”
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Let me stop here. Let me, too, look at nature a while. The brilliant blue of the morning sea, of the cloudless sky,t
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May there be many a summer morning when, with what pleasure, what joy, you come into harbors seen for the first time…
As you set out for Ithaca
hope the voyage is a long one
full of adventure, full of discovery
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Laistrygonians and Cyclops/ wild Poseidon – you won’t encounter
them
unless you bring them along inside your soul
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Wild Poseidon you won’t encounter…,
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Keep Ithaca always in your mind
Arriving there is what you are destined for
But do not hurry the journey at all ,
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Ithaca gave you the marvelous journey
Without her you would not have set out
She has nothing left to give you now
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(...with what pleasure), what joy,( you come into harbors seen for the first time…)
With no consideration, no pity, no shame, they’ve built walls around me, thick and high. And now I sit here feeling hopeless. I can’t think of anything else: this fate gnaws my mind – because I had so much to do outside. When they were building the walls, how could I not have noticed!/ But I never heard the builders, not a sound./ Imperceptibly they’ve closed me off from the outside world.
Of all the stars that shine up in the sky
There’s only one that looks exactly like you
The one that rises at sweet dawn
If you love me and it’s a dream
I never want to wake up
Because I long to die with your love
Into this world a constant love dawned bright to blend two hearts in its unfailing light
Your likeness has been painted on my mind
The cycles with their traits that rise and fall
Time’s wheel that knows the height and depth of all
How can my heart then fail you? It was cast
By you yourself into love’s furnace - blast
Much they would speak, but words do flee, their mouths fall mute, hearts speak for thee
You can’t hear a wave
At the lonely shore
As if the sea is sleeping
Into earth’s arms ,
The moon glimmered softly
Peaceful light
All nature held in night
...life is so sweet...
Hear me my love, my soul
You, beauty Goddess
I thought I was with you
One moment, in starry night
And then you laughed
your laugh was of the angels
I thought I saw
the skies opening up above
In a lovely garden
Together we d stroll
Stars were shining up above
You gazed up with eyes so bright
In a manner of speaking I just want to say
that I could never forget the way
you told me everything by saying nothing
Tuxedo Moon
Just a perfect day
I’ m glad I spent it with you
Oh such a perfect fay
you just keep me hanging on
Lou Reed
Summertime and the living is easy
George Gershwin
Oh pale morning star, we stay awake to see you…
Take my heart I want to lose it
Take my heart I’ll never use it
BILLIE HOLIDAY
What is the colour of love? Who is going to find it for me?
Heaven is common for all mortals
The sea washes away all human evil
After the storm I see calmness again.
Change is always sweet
They asked the almond tree about God and the almond tree blossomed
I fear nothing, I hope for nothing, I am free
You‘ve got the brushes, you‘ve got the colours, just draw Paradise and get in
Our life is just a lightning but we still have time
Tis not my nature to join in hating, but in loving
(I was not born to hate, but to love )
Love, unconquered in the fight, Love, who makest havoc of wealth, who keepest thy vigil on the soft cheek of a maiden; (...)
(Sophocles, Antigone, written 442 B.C., translated in english by R. C. Jebb)
Time leads things to oblivion
Noone is born better than anybody else
In golden sandals, dawn, like a thief, fell upon me
The moon has set equally over the salt sea and flowerdeep fields
Love, like the wind, shook my thoughts, like the wind on the mountains, that bends the oak trees
Some say that the Flower of the Sea shore became a blossom, foam of the waves.
A tiny, invisible, sweet-smelling flower grew among these two rocks, they call it the Flower of the Sea shore but no eyes can see it.
The words of truth are simple
It is delightful to see the light
You are not a drop in the ocean
You are the entire ocean in a drop
The most beautiful sea hasn’t been crossed yet
And the most beautiful words I wanted to tell you, I haven’t said yet
Find time to make dreams, dreams will carry you up to the stars.
If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails. (...)
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.
To gaze upon you, sea, and never tire
From mountain high, your calm and blue attire
Within your depths, my soul begins to gain, riches gleam from golden waves that reign
My sweet love, only if you knew, you‘re like honey to me…
The beautiful buds, that smell so nice and the light summer breeze, nothing can cure me like you do…
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