vendredi 15 décembre 2023

Lil

 

Man of Sorrows

Here in a church, a small boy is kneeling He prays to a god, he does not know, he cannot feel All of his sins of childhood he will remember He will not cry, tears he will not cry Man of sorrows, I won't see your face Man of sorrows, you left without a trace A small boy wonders, what was it all about? Is your journey over? Has it just begun? A vision of a new world from the ashes of the old "Do what thou wilt!", he screams from his cursed soul A tortured seer, a prophet of our emptiness Wondering why, wondering why Man of sorrows, I won't see your face Man of sorrows, you left without a trace A small boy wonders, what was it all about? Is your journey over? Has it just begun? A man of sorrows racked With thoughts that dare not speak their name Trapped inside a body, made to feel only guilt and shame His anger all his life, "I hate myself!", he cried "Do what thou wilt! Do what thou wilt!", he cried Man of sorrows, I won't see your face Man of sorrows, you left without a trace 

A small boy wonders, what was it all about? 

Is your journey over? 

Has it just begun? 

Has it just begun?


Steppin in the grounds of the hill and the mountain, going there to cook a delicious meal for the palate and the soul. 

Touching and feeling nature with her hands. Crushing tree leaves and branches to make a fire, thought. Well, a little bit windy to make a fire there. Wasn´t it´ Thoughtful, isn´t it´ You firing and burning the land.

Sweet potato's, a knife and avocado oil in the frying pan. 

Lamb, oh lamb of God, she is meat for a blue plate. For my dreams, fantasies and tastes. 

Salt, garlic and thyme. 

Oh time, oh mind of my mind.

Herb crust and honey.

She puts her meat to cook in the frying pan.

Till ashes, peach yogurt, mint and stones. 

She landed on the blue plate as sweet and honey as she is natural and raw.

A prayer, I pray for her and for this blue lagoon with Lil´s meat, spice and sauce.

Hummm hummm hummm

Yham yham yham

Lil G


All the young dudes


Well Billy rapped all night about his suicide Said he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 Speed jive, don't want to stay alive when you're 25 And Wendy's stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks And Freddie's got spots from ripping off the stars from his face Funky little boat race The television man is crazy Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks Oh man, I need TV when I got T.Rex? Oh brother, you guessed, I'm a dude now All the young dudes, carry the news Boogaloo dudes, carry the news All the young dudes, carry the news Boogaloo dudes, carry the news Billy's looking sweet 'cos he dresses like a queen But he can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team But we can love, oh yes, we can love And my father's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones He never got it off with that revolution stuff What a drag, too many snags Well I drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine I gotta raise some cat to bed Oh man, is that concrete all around or is it in my head? Brother, I'm a dude now All the young dudes, carry the news Boogaloo dudes, carry the news All the young dudes, carry the news Boogaloo dudes, carry the news All the young dudes, carry the news Boogaloo dudes, carry the news All the young dudes, carry the news Boogaloo dudes, carry the news All the young dudes, carry the news Boogaloo dudes, 

carry the news

I love Lil

Kisses

NGR





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