utorok 11. októbra 2011

Like sparrows in my yard

A pair of eyes in the mirror
asking how I feel
pulling a dream out of nowhere
killing myself to live

Even if for an hour
or even if for a day
I would want to feel like them
sparrows in my yard
small folkies chatting bout the wind
the streams they want to slide
jumping round so happily
so innocent and wild

A machine monster from abroad
vicious like a grell
frauding souls to hasitate
to make this place a hell

Solutions with a magnitude
of an earthquake like in march
but victims there are even more
´cause them waves are much too large

Even if for an hour
or even if for a day
I would want to feel like them
sparrows in my yard
small folkies chatting ´bout the wind
the streams they want to slide
jumping round so happily
so innocent and wild

I know I should not multiply
tasks I´ve given been
but maybe you would understand
if you´d see my dreams

Repeated pictures full of pain
sacrificing all
remains of our memories
in an endles lethal war


Even if for an hour
or even if for a day
I would want to feel like them
sparrows in my yard
small folkies chatting ´bout the wind
the streams they want to slide
jumping round so happily
so innocent and wild

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