N G R 161: NGR

NGR: SO, WE FOLLLOW OUR DREAMS TO UNDERSTAND OUR OWN MEANS, WRITING SERIOUS THINGS WITH ENTRETAINMENT AND GETTING THE PEOPLE'S WINGS AND WINDS

NGR: HEY YOU

Hey, you, out there in the cold Getting lonely, getting old Can you feel me?

Hey, you, standing in the aisles With itchy feet and fading smiles Can you feel me? Hey, you Don't help them to bury the light Don't give in without a fight Hey, you, out there on your own Sitting naked by the phone Would you touch me? Hey, you, with your ear against the wall Waiting for someone to call out Would you touch me? Hey, you Would you help me to carry the stone? Open your heart, I'm coming home But it was only fantasy The wall was too high, as you can see No matter how he tried, he could not break free And the worms ate into his brain Hey, you, out there on the road Always doing what you're told Can you help me? Hey, you, out there beyond the wall Breaking bottles in the hall Can you help me? Hey, you Don't tell me there's no hope at all Together we stand, divided we fall

NGR: RUN 6

Run Like Hell

Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run

You better make your face up with your favourite disguise With your button down lips and your roller blind eyes With your empty smile and your hungry heart Feel the bile rising from your guilty past With your nerves in tatters as the cockleshell shatters And the hammers batter down your door You better run! Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run Run, run, run, run You better run all day and run all night And keep your dirty feelings deep inside And if you're taking your girlfriend out tonight You better park the car well out of sight 'Cause if they catch you in the back seat trying to pick her locks They're gonna send you back to Mother in a cardboard box You better run! Hey, open up! Hahahahaha! Hammer, hammer

NGR: A MOMENTARY LAPSE OF REASON

NY Twin Towers

NGR: TIME TEMPLE - DELICATE SOUND OF THUNDER'S EYES

Lyrics... and NGR paints.

Some improvement on my paints can be done, but it requires more work and time. With plenty of things and ideas in mind, with so much to to here, there and nowhere, somewhere else, nowhere. On my blogging, work and time don´t give to much space for improvemos on my writings, I´m not a writer, a poet, an intelectual. On my paintings and some videos I made along the time. Work and time, I´ve been working, learning and improving my being and my little pumpkin things with my blogging.... I feel and see that. I´m better today than I was yesterday,

Many of the things that I´ve been doing on my blogs come from a living past, others from the present time and from the future, a future, of a future that has been coming and arriving and being lived from time to time in the present

Lyrics...

NGR: DARKSIDE HAPPINESS

NGR Zenith, Parc La Villete, Paris

Nightwish concert, photos and videos are post on the blogs. Some search on my blogs to find it. Its been years blogging, a thousand and six messages.

Nightwish Kiss while your lips are still red

I was walking from one place to another, from one corner to another, in front of the stage. The lyric were the path that I was following, and there I was, in that corner and melodic time, with Tuomas Holopainen playing on his keyboard and Marko Hietala singing the most romantic and dramatic piece of the song.

NGR: ROCK CORNER

Annette Olzon Paris France...

other videos and pictures from the concert are somewhere on my blogs.

Some seach and Im finding the messages.

NGR: THE DRESS'S SONG, INSTRUMENTLY FELT...

Ted

NGR: IN THE STREETS OF PARIS THERE`S MAGIC IN THE AIR

Time spaces, images.

NGR: ...PARLE VOUS FRANCAIS? - BONSOIR PARIS - OUI, SEULEMENT EN LIVE CONCERTS POUR TOUT LES DIAMENTS DU ROI DE LA MUSIQUE

NGR: NIGHTWISH LIVE AU ZENITH DE PARIS

NGR: I WISH I HAD AN ANGEL...

NGR: Resultados da pesquisa para paris

NGR: FLOATING REALITYS ... THAT IS MISSION TO BRING INTO THE DEPTH OF THE TRUTH ... SUR LA ROUTE ... TU, HUM ET MOI, MERCI

NGR: ES VERDAD, MI GUSTA TODOS LOS AYAMONTANOS

NGR Puertas Del Sol Madrid

NGR: CANCION PEPE

NGR: CANCION GUARDIOLA

NGR: EL PEPE

Hay otro mensaje que escribí con un video que grabé en Madrid donde tocaron y bailaron esta música. Pero tengo que encontrarlo en el blog.

Las imágenes que se pueden ver en los videos anteriores a este mensaje son de Madrid, Puerta del Sol y de la Hostal donde dormí.

La calidad no es muy buena pero mi gusta mucho la musica y el video.

Pepe Guadiola

NGR: SILENTLY THE WORDS WALK ON THE BLACK BOARD

GNOMO16: YOU LOOK SO BMWEAUTIFUL TODAY, BMWEAUTIFULY GREEN, I'M LOST IN WORDS AND I EVEN CAN'T DRIVE MY CAR, YOU LOOK HAPPY.THE WEEKEND?

GNOMO16: THE NEVER STORY

NGR: ROCK CORNER

Lisboa Paris Easy Jet 2006 7 8?

Photos, Orleans and Paris, plane travel ticket, somewhere on my blogs and on my boxes, where I´ve been keeping my little treasure things along the year . Some got lost, others are missing in action. Some work and time to a make a search on my little boxes, broken hard discs, discs, to take other photos and post it once again on my blogs.

The day that never comes

Wings

Mother do you think they like the song?

Taratata France 4

NGR: SHELTER - CALIFORNIA FIRES - FRENCH HOMEWORK

Metallica

The day that never comes

Born to push you around Better just stay down You pull away He hits the flesh You hit the ground Mouth so full of lies Tend to black your eyes Just keep them closed Keep praying Just keep waiting Waiting for the one The day that never comes When you stand up and feel the warmth But the sunshine never comes, no No, the sunshine never comes Push you cross that line Just stay down this time Hide in yourself Crawl in yourself You'll have your time God, I'll make them pay Take it back one day I'll end this day I'll splatter color on this gray Waiting for the one The day that never comes When you stand up and feel the warmth But the sunshine never comes Love is a four letter word And never spoken here Love is a four letter word Here in this prison I suffer this no longer I'll put an end to This I swear This I swear The sun will shine This I swear This I swear This I swear

Arriving in Paris