I've loved you since the begining of the earth
I'd buried my love like a seed and the soil embraced it
It grew large and tall, survived the summer and the fall
When the first baby gave his first step, my love was there
It stood still when the first man was dead
My love was a tree that his children grabed
and then was the cloud that those angels slept
I've loved you since the birds sang their very first song
So don't you dare telling me I'm wrong
I've loved you since the World War I
Millions of mens fell, but my love was strong
My love was there when men didn't knew evil
And there it was when they find that they were
When my love was raining his seeds through the clouds
Women only bled on the birth of a new child
There was no pain when my love was born
don't you tell me I'm wrong, 'cause I am not
Stomach-aches
sexta-feira, 21 de setembro de 2012
domingo, 31 de julho de 2011
Retired Angel
Up there were those blue eyes
lighting up the darkest nights
God gave him wings so he could fly
Maybe he died, maybe had never been alive
Down here was the lonely guy
hiding in the dark and wishing for some light
when things got tough he looked at the sky
wondering if he was dead or alive
was it and ordinary day or maybe a special time?
one of them sitting on a roof, the other sitting on a star
the lonely eyes looked up when the lights went off
so the stars lighted on and the blue eyes looked down
a long way between them
but love started dancing on that space
before the lonely boy laid in his bed
he opened a hole in his ceiling
to hear the song the angel was hearing
they both felt the music, they both got teary eyed
they both were having orgasms at the very same time
one pressing his hands, one spreading his wings
one listening the harps, one listening the wind
one was biting the pillow, one was biting the cloud
one was calling his hero, one was buried in doubts
they both were feeling tired, they both closed their eyes
they both were making love, for the very first time
the angel was scared to left a sacred place
but love was pushing his feathers 'till his wings fade away
song by song an angel going down
making love 'till finaly hit the ground
The angel kissed his body and better the weather
and when the lonely finaly gived a smile
the angel blew his face and it stayed forever
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