Honey, nu a eta vesch' tebe kak ?

* DESENSITIZATION *

Just another hope's crushed,
Just another dream's broken.
The smiles of your friends
Are glued to their faces tight-lipped.
Seems the ship of your life
Had a painful launching down the slidway
Greased with rough rocks.
You feel like a broke who suffered defeat.

Chin up ! Heal the wound of your heart,
Do your regular feat - two drinks. Two
Cigarettes. Repeat. Relax....

The blades of the clock-hands
Are slicing the time into by far shorter bits.
They slide off the clock-face and swarm
In the air as buzzing around Death's bees.
This is the vision you see from your world
That lives in the darkness behind
Your eyelids where you dream's like a fly
That for amoment in its flight
Sees itself a buttrfly reflected
In a nightingale's eye,
But the next second it will die.

In the trance of meditation
On the nature of the blue,
Like a brightly coloured fish
Gliding in the blue sea water,
You don't care your time is crawling
Like a spider smeared with a sticky glue -
- Death has the sense of humor too !

We live on the edge of perpetual moment
Of now-and-always turning the maybe into
The was without the key to the primary cause !

What is ahead in your further life ?
Islands of treasures you'll never find,
Battles of Glory where you'll never fight,
Volumes of books you'll never write?

What seems now big - will shrink into small !
What seems now wide - will turn into narrow !
What are we on this globe ?
Just a speckle of dirt on the point
Of this merciless arrow !

In the trance of meditation
On the nature of the blue
You don't care your time
Is crawling like a spider
Smeared with a sticky glue !

(c) Lyrics by Damon Starlight.

Отредактировано Starlight (24-06-2008 03:42:25)

Honey, text(lyrics) byl napisan mnoy sovsem nedavno, poetomu etu vesch' esche nikto ne uspel ispolnit'

Honey, voobsche, ya pishu texty(lyrics) v stile dovol'no zhestkiy, no romanticheskiy Art/Progressive Rock. No poka pishu sam tekst, v samom texte vystraivayutsya neskol'ko, obychno 2-3, muzykal'nyx, perexodyaschix drug v druga, tem. Slozhno ob'yasnil ? No eto tak ))) Nu, a eto tebe tipa podarok, pravda, vesch' esche ne zakonchena

* The Mirror's Gaze *

Our given to the mirror gaze
Returning from the depths
Of crystal space,
Casts the light on the Black Hole
What we've used to call our soul,
Rousing most secret dreams
Sleeping deep inside us all.

Swaying ghostly around
Like a feather-blown breeze,
Like a tune with no sound,
Pictures that nobody sees,
They break through the fences
Of our mind,
They touch our hearts
Dazzling our senses;
We find ourselves in the
Dreamed circumstances.
Straight of a sudden our mind believes
The mirror conceals tremendously more
Than it reveals!"

(c) Damon Starlight.

(Unfinished, to be continued).

Отредактировано Starlight (29-06-2008 21:10:19)

Honey, nu ty zhe vidish', texty ne prostye. Nu,esli xochesh', mozhesh', konechno, sama poprobyvat', vot tol'ko dlya aranzhirovki, dlya zvukorezhissury spetz nuzhen budet tipa Alan Parson i "igroki" tipa kak v gruppax Jethro Tull, Pink Floyd, Rush ! ))))