Si dupa sfirsitul lumii, dupa Ragnarok, asa ne vom uita la cele distruse si facute la loc, la lumea de dupa lume, cu ochi de copil de zeu, de fiara, de naiba, de iele despletita. Iar Iggdrasil va infrunzi in plina zapada, pe stinca goala, in pustiul cel curat.
Citeste tot...
De vara, usor.
Said the straight man to the late man
Where have you been
I've been here and I've been there
And I've been in between.
I talk to the wind
My words are all carried away
I talk to the wind
The wind does not hear
The wind cannot hear.
I'm on the outside looking inside
What do I see
Much confusion, disillusion
All around me.
You don't possess me
Don't impress me
Just upset my mind
Cant instruct me or conduct me
Just use up my time
I talk to the wind
My words are all carried away
I talk to the wind
The wind does not hear
The wind cannot hear.
Citeste tot...
