- A-Ha
I'm going over to the store look some more write some more be over in the
night to see you. Carry on tonight where I left off so pleasingly with wording
presents. AHA. Can go there but no one will ever sing with me live on golden
wishes to carry over something move it on lower into the boat deeper slower.
AHA. I heard someone say sorry to me but it was not you. I know now you
can't forgive yourself I know how regrettable it must have been. AHA. What
is love to you then just over flowers never quite allowing yourself to commit
in case you did it again then come the day when you did it again. AHA. I lost
- Angelus Thread
Hiding in the small inventions treating life as empty rush upon rush of you.
You must have loved me you never offered you needed nothing but your
play space open. A ruder regret was just to attack you when senselessness
gazed at the atrophied hulk of you lost in your dreaming. Matter to me that
you didn't see it 17 years I didn't want to loose it. Scared to expose your
needs to the great running river. Uninteresting shades glow for the moment
ambitions so towering can't tell you how I might have screwed it up in the
fact that you needed me. Used to the limits of openness tiring all of me the
- Apparently Uncontrolled
All around kneeling to plant the bluebells days remembered to look for you.
Seeking a folding companion of the body and of the soul you kept me waiting
endlessly so you could feel secure. Still you don't ask me love me in the
night's kind promises. On top of this very radical moment is a picture of you
flown from the very depths of me apparently uncontrolled.
Soft in the warnings of a look and a day love and you arrive at a tour of the
inner you. Bridging my inner loneliness with a surprising fate towering over
me invisible to you so skilled in your love pot of roses sitting for me.On top
- Passacaglia
Passacaglia Pasacalle
Down to the street, I shall go, I shall meet Yendo calle abajo, voy a ir, voy a cumplir
Rose you dance at my feet, all like you Rosa, tu bailas a mis pies, a todos les gustas
Who shall I find, Can I hold you, unwind A quien debo encontrar, puedo mantenerte, relajada
All the thoughts in my mind are for you Todos los pensamientos en mi mente son para ti
- Passing Her
Bath stone and exhibition glowing from a round face pitching into colours
installations of the brave. Passing her passing her over to the world.
Leaning lights and bright holes drawing beams across the walls. Sacred
mind cracked up nose leaving cardboard in a blind.Passing her passing
her over to the world.Glazing chalk inter plastic fill your grape with two
tone gel creep across even stones wet and handsome tall and tense.
Essence in the nose I pierced frozen hair and glimpsy eyes folds of old
and modern life videos active acting choice. I love you you love me.
- Secret
Now you must say of these days all those things that were meant to go
unnoticed I might add that I always saw you even when you were far away.
I kept your secret for you. What did you do in the corner when no one saw
you? When no one called you what did you say to her? Corner stone sense
of perfume no sense of time. Hair moving down her back like willows rivering
weeping in strands of tantalising touching.There where the world's edge was
opening and no one could pretend. I might add that I always saw you even
though you were far away. I kept your secret for you.
- Senselessness
Did you really walk out of my space arms behind your back in shame?
I remember I remember I remember when you were late. Scenes in my
mind of incredible senselessness. Somewhere deep inside else where inside
you you must have been longing to tell me why.I remember when you I
remember when you were late.Scenes in my mind of incredible
senselessness
- Tight Blue Lips
Write it up outwardly sink into little fast movements to claim a reward.
For the time that you skipped the rest of it missed the point and left me
for dead. Little fast thoughts pre-eminent habits of lust for love veering
towards madness.
Kicking me coldly for needing a moreness than you thought for that pain
you bled me to empty. Can't do remembering. To enter that indescribable
craving which admittedly gorged on me to leave only bones for your nursing
on this. Little sweet mouthfuls no words just feasting on games. Can't do
- Time Machine
Inside my time machine, where we can dream; mhm
Away from the world and all it scares; time machine
Alone as Sun and Moon escaping-tune; mhm
From wars and destiny, we will flee; time machine
We will find a star to guide us
to a time, when all our men are free, free.
- Warm Eyes
New century times awake and a circle opens a heart beats alive for you in
time. A story with an opening again and again with sweetness and a smile
in time. You cover me with warm eyes that welcome in that moment. You
held my heart you took my eyes you tendered over my surprise. Yet she
was there in you suppose you must have missed her fond of her quiet
curving lips.Shivering when you come near to the point of believing in me.
Cold trust feeling it's way to vanishing point or less than a return.The eagle
devours a look of uninhibition the want of words in less than a useful way.
- You Stranger
She brought the book back kicking and stealing at the door break into the
shop around. Sing it till the beast arrives waiting for the plane to come in the
true some story I could tell. But break my road arrange it so I can away with
over flown embraces. Sing it till the beast arrive waiting for the plane to
come in the true some story I could tell. So under breath you touch me with
the street looking on you stranger . I was locked I was cold I was sound
dead for a long time. I was touched in the place don't try to touch in the
wrong place. Sing it till the beast arrives waiting for the plane to come in