The woman that I love is worthless
Singing from morning to night
A selfish blonde
Who is holding my life in her hands
The woman that I love is a country girl
Who has some funny ways
A Bohemian who has no problems
And who juggles with my illusions
She has no objective in life and runs across the country
And with a heavy heart I expect her
With some tears in my heart for my love
The woman that I love is a liar
She lies with her lips, she lies with her heart
She is hurting me and then she's leaving me
Facing my crying heart
When I'm alone with my fears
In my room and under the roofs
The bores cling to the walls that keep wishing
Until her return into my arms
The woman that I love is a robber
She treats me like a child
She delights me, she disarms me
And laughs at my deepest torments
The woman that I love is wonderful
When the love shines in her eyes
She attracts me with her laughter
Against her heart in order to love me better
And I, I am rendered as helpless
And suddenly I forget all my troubles
When I am upon her heart and her lips
The woman that I love is a player
She plays with my dreams, she plays with my heart
And if she is cheating, I do not care
For she is all my happiness
The woman that I love is a thug
Who does not possess a penny in her pocket
And walks around with her refrains
And her guitar around her neck
But she loves me and I love her
And for the rest ... I do not care!
Sunday, 15 February 2015
Thursday, 5 February 2015
WHISPER YOUR NAME
I'm walking along the shore of the city and the autumn sun is setting with its trembling red light and with it, I can feel the warmth of our love deep in my heart which will last till I die.
I can see all the ships that return to the seaport, all the waves that come ashore in order to die upon the sand and which will never make their way to the stars.
I am still looking for your soul but I can only see the silence of the emptiness.
I once told you that we would go wherever and whenever you want, that we would love each other even when love ceases to exist, that all our life would be the same as this day but you're no longer here now.
Why must I keep thinking of you, you're all my treasure; as you keep forgetting all our good and bad times, do you remember me? Do I still exist for you?
I can still recall the days when you ran into my arms, even the days when you slept next to me but they all belong to the past now and today you're far away from me.
I can see the seagulls flying against the wind and the sand reflecting the cold of the late day; the wind blow is harsh today and it seems to whisper your name to my ear...
I can see all the ships that return to the seaport, all the waves that come ashore in order to die upon the sand and which will never make their way to the stars.
I am still looking for your soul but I can only see the silence of the emptiness.
I once told you that we would go wherever and whenever you want, that we would love each other even when love ceases to exist, that all our life would be the same as this day but you're no longer here now.
Why must I keep thinking of you, you're all my treasure; as you keep forgetting all our good and bad times, do you remember me? Do I still exist for you?
I can still recall the days when you ran into my arms, even the days when you slept next to me but they all belong to the past now and today you're far away from me.
I can see the seagulls flying against the wind and the sand reflecting the cold of the late day; the wind blow is harsh today and it seems to whisper your name to my ear...
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