duminică, 22 noiembrie 2009

Softly Whispering "I Love You!"

Ashes and Snow (Cenizas y Nieve - en el corazón de Tenochtitlán)

Hope There's Someone


Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, will I go

Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired

There's a ghost on the horizon
When I go to bed
How can I fall asleep at night
How will I rest my head

Oh I'm scared of the middle place
Between light and nowhere
I don't want to be the one
Left in there, left in there

There's a man on the horizon
Wish that I'd go to bed
If I fall to his feet tonight
Will allow rest my head

So here's hoping I will not drown
Or paralyze in light
And godsend I don't want to go
To the seal's watershed

Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, Will I go

Hope there's someone
Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired

Deaprojekt ... Für Beate

I love you - Habanot nehama

SPACE WEAVER

So Far...

Wondrous and descriptive, my life at every moment
Breathing into my soul
Declaring my thoughts

I harbor unlimited love,
I harbor unlimited love

For entire days I just dont want to be
Like a gift, a gift that is predicated on love
Dark soul.
Give me yourself and not only if
Give love without jackals and without conditions

So far, you see the sky
You cry, you dont know why
Its joy, its happiness
The rainbow makes you feel high
So far, you see the sky

Maybe Ill wear an incandescent gown
Ill grow my heels Ill widen my size
But even that wont express me sufficiently
And if I leap to heights beyond the horizon
Maybe that wont make their hearts beat either
What else will I do?
To make my way succeed,
I have to work, to work, to lose, to forfeit
Will I crash and splinter into suppositions
Or continue to exist in this universe?
A long, exhausting and magical journey
And to where?

I dont accept her
Maybe I spent too much time thinking
I should try my own way.
I forgot my talisman
Im walking the face of the earth with no purpose, no purpose
I lack strength of will
Wasting my time on another morning coffee
Or on going to see a film
Fleeing fateful self love
Everything I request will be scattered to the winds
The deliverer is not delivering to this soul

For entire days I just dont want to be
Like a gift, a gift that is predicated on love
Dark soul.
Give me yourself and not only if
Give love without jackals and without conditions

Songbird - Eva Cassidy

FRAGILE

RAIN

All That Remains

Breathing Below Surface - flamenco

Fall At Your Feet

Bitter Heart

marți, 17 noiembrie 2009

The fun theory

The easiest way to change people's behaviour for the better 
is by making it fun to do.