You l6ve me in black. Yes you do. Don´t you´
Sweet lethal girl in the greenness grass i ever see.
Close the window and don´t forget your shoes in the cold outside.
Argentina, Tierra de mis Hermanos.
HR Mi Hermano Argentina
La buena direccion, Buenos Aires.
It will help you to lift Icarus t´ll the point Icarus lifts itself.
The devil´s tools
So, cover me with death if i ever fail.
You have fail, The answer is, in case of a broken window or a broken door you cover it with the sheer.
If you lost your shoes somewhere and you don´t have a clue where are you going. Into a bird´s cage or Chicken´s cage...
If Odyssey gets cold, Make a fire.
Or call the bears. They will warm Odyssey.
Are you telling me Gin and you!?
Or are you just trying to hurt me´
La solitude
En cas de solitude, la convoitise de dormir dans une goutte d’eau, dans un flocon de neige ou dans un igloo. À l’ombre d’un arbre ou au sommet d’un rocher.
In case of loneliness, the lust of sleeping in a drop of water, in a snowflake or in an igloo, in the shade of a tree or on a top of a rock. A lust.
It´s warm, it´s sunny and i'm sitting here on this bench. I see and i hear one mermaid swimming and singing on the lake. What a suprise feeling i feel inside of me. I must not fall from this bench and let the algorisms fall down. ´Cause the expedition will be long and wild.
A Solid door. Unbreakable door. Orange juice, lime and strawberries in a jar of wine.
Solid as a rock. A very Good song to hear.
You have a friend. To be, to talk and to play with.
Oh, brother, I can't, I can't get through I've been trying hard to reach you 'cause I don't know what to do Oh, brother, I can't believe it's true I'm so scared about the future And I wanna talk to you Oh, I wanna talk to you You can take a picture of something you see In the future where will I be You can climb a ladder up to the sun Or write a song nobody has sung Or do something that's never been done
Are you lost or incomplete? Do you feel like a puzzle? You can't find your missing piece Tell me how you feel?
Well, I feel like they're talking in a language I don't speak And they're talking it to me So you take a picture of something you see In the future where will I be You can climb a ladder up to the sun Or write a song nobody has sung Or do something that's never been done Or do something that's never been done So you don't know where you're going and you wanna talk And you feel like you're going where you've been before You tell anyone who'll listen, but you feel ignored Nothing's really making any sense at all Let's talk, let's talk Let's talk, let's talk about songs and melodies
Français: The Kids aren't alright (g-francais.blogspot.com)
Fallen to pieces
Thunder Rain My aching mind Arise from a dream Step aside Into the shadows Brightness Just borrowed For too short a time Why must I die one more time if I try? Way down I pray but the skies turn to grey How long lived I waiting? How long can I vie? I run high and low I'm fallen to pieces My heart cried for you I'm fallen to pieces Say, do you see you're just playing with me? Way down I flee from your spell and appeal No more I'll be waiting No longer I'll vie I run high and low I'm fallen to pieces My heart cried for you I'm fallen to pieces Hold on Hold on... Lies turn to ties for ill famed and disguised One day you'll pay and your skies turn to grey I run high and low I'm fallen to pieces My heart cried for you I'm fallen to pieces I died times ago I'm fallen to pieces Now I rise alone I'm fallen to pieces Fallen to pieces
RISING
Interpretations
1 Français: The veil (g-francais.blogspot.com)
2 Français: Woodpecker (g-francais.blogspot.com)
3 Français: Private wood property Starlink (g-francais.blogspot.com)
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