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Puosu
6985 Posts
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Velr
Switzerland10670 Posts
I don't believe in an interventionist God But I know, darling, that you do But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him Not to intervene when it came to you Not to touch a hair on your head To leave you as you are And if He felt He had to direct you Then direct you into my arms Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms And I don't believe in the existence of angels But looking at you I wonder if that's true But if I did I would summon them together And ask them to watch over you To each burn a candle for you To make bright and clear your path And to walk, like Christ, in grace and love And guide you into my arms Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my arms, O Lord Into my… . If you don't like this, your dead. | ||
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greysolive
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Jockmcplop
United Kingdom9605 Posts
And there was a silence you took to mean something Run, sing For alive you will evermore be And the plague of the greasy black engines a-skulkin' Has gone east While you're left to explain them to me Released from their hairless and blind cavalry With your hands in your pockets, stubbily running To where I'm unfresh, undressed and yawning Well, what is this craziness? This crazy talking? You caught some small death when you were sleepwalking It was a dark dream, darlin', it's over The firebreather is beneath the clover Beneath his breathing there is cold clay, forever A toothless hound-dog choking on a feather But I took my fishingpole, fearing your fever Down to the swimminghole, where there grows bitter herb That blooms but one day a year by the riverside, I'd bring it here Apply it gently To the love you've lent me While the river was twisting and braiding, the bait bobbed And the string sobbed, as it cut through the hustling breeze And I watched how the water was kneading so neatly Gone treacly Nearly slowed to a stop in this heat In a frenzy coiling flush along the muscles beneath Press on me, we are restless things Webs of seaweed are swaddling And you call upon the dusk Of the musk of a squid Shot full of ink, until you sink into your crib Rowing along, among the reeds, among the rushes I heard your song, before my heart had time to hush it! Smell of a stone fruit being cut and being opened Smell of a low and of a lazy cinder smoking And when the fire moves away Fire moves away, son Why would you say I was the last one? Scrape your knee; it is only skin Makes the sound of violins And when I cut your hair, and leave the birds all of the trimmings I am the happiest woman among all women | ||
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CoryColert
1 Post
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JimmyJRaynor
Canada16670 Posts
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Nebuchad
Switzerland12142 Posts
Mon père m'emmenait jamais au square mais au réunion d'comité Mon père était tellement de gauche qu'on habitait rue Jean-Jaurès En face du square Maurice-Thorez avant d'aller vivre à Montrouge La la, la la-la On a été en URSS l'hiver, les pays d'l'Est c'est mieux l'hiver On voit bien mieux les bâtiments, les nuances de gris ça flashe sur le blanc Devant la statue de Lénine, pour nous c'était le grand frisson Moins 24 c'était pas terrible mais les chapkas étaient en option Mon père était tellement de gauche que quand est tombé l'mur de Berlin Il est parti chez Casto' pour acheter des parpaings La la, la la-la On mangeait des Lenin's burger, fallait vraiment faire attention T'avais du choux, une pomme de terre, la viande elle était en option On achetait du coca Kolkose, approuvé par le comité Ça devait soigner la silicose, on s'en servait pour désherber On regardait pas la contrebande, on regardait pas la corruption La Sibérie c'était Disneyland, le discernement en option Mon père était tellement de gauche qu'à son mariage dans l'église On chantait l'Internationale, les femmes portaient des faux cils Mon père était tellement de gauche, on a eu tout plein d'accidents Il refusait la priorité à droite systématiquement La la, la la-la Les copains s'foutaient d'moi tout l'temps, car à l'école au premier rang J'avais les lunettes de Brejnev et le dentier d'un Tupolev Mon père était tellement de gauche, qu'en 81 il croyait qu'ça changerait J'sais pas quelle tête il aurait fait en 2002 en allant voter Et même si tout ce que j'raconte n'est pas tout à fait vrai Le socialisme comme paradis, nous on y croyait Mon père était tellement de gauche, que lorsqu'il est parti La gauche est partie avec lui La la, la la-la | ||
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FaCE_1
Canada6168 Posts
+ Show Spoiler [Lyrics] + Listen to the tales and romanticize How we follow the path of the hero Boast about the day when the rivers overrun How we rise to the height of our halo Listen to the tales as we all rationalize Our way into the arms of the savior Fading all the trials and the tribulations None of us have actually been there Not like you Ignorant fibbers in the congregation Gather around spewing sympathy Spare me None of them can even hold a candle up to you Blinded by choices hypocrites won't see But enough about the collective Judas Who could deny you were the one who illuminated Your little piece of the divine This little light of mine The gift you passed onto me I'll let it shine To guide you safely on your way Your way home What are they going to do when the lights go down? Without you to guide them all to Zion? What are they going to do when the rivers overrun? Other than tremble incessantly High is the way, but our eyes are upon the ground You were the light and the way that they'll only read about I only pray Heaven knows when to lift you out Ten thousand days in the fire is long enough You're going home You're the only one who can hold your head up high Shake your fist at the gates saying I have come home now Fetch me the spirit The son, and the father Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended It's time now, my time now Give me my, give me my, wings Give me my Give me my Give me my Give me my Give me my wings You are the light, a way That they will only read about Set as I am in my ways and my arrogance Burden of proof tossed upon non-believers You were my witness My eyes, my evidence Judith Marie, unconditional one Daylight dims leaving cold fluorescence Difficult to see you in this light Please forgive this bold suggestion Should you see your maker's face tonight Look him in the eye Look him in the eye, and tell him I never lived a lie, never took a life But surely saved one, hallelujah It's time for you to bring me home | ||
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Husyelt
United States829 Posts
Of the children of men Fogged was their vision Since the ages began And lost like a lion In the canyons of smoke Girl it's no joke, oh no T. Rex - Monolith Prithee, my dear Why are we here? Nobody knows We go to sleep As breathing flows My mind secedes Pixies - I Bleed | ||
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Jockmcplop
United Kingdom9605 Posts
That it makes a fiery ring Oh but I know love as a fading thing Just as fickle as a feather in a stream See, honey, I saw love, You see it came to me It puts its face up to my face so I could see Yeah then I saw love disfigure me Into something I am not recognizing See the cage, it called. I said, come on in I will not open myself up this way again Nor lay my face to the soil, nor my teeth to the sand I will not lay like this for days now upon end You will not see me fall, nor see me struggle to stand To be acknowledged by some touch from his gnarled hands You see the cage it called. I said, come on in I will not open myself this way again. You see the moon is bright in that treetop night I see the shadows that we cast in the cold clean light I might fear I go and my heart is white And we race right out on the desert plains all night So honey I am now, some broken thing I do not lay in the dark waiting for day here Now my heart is gold, my feet are right And I'm racing out on the desert plains all night So some say love is a burning thing That it makes a fiery ring All that I know love as a caging thing Just a killer come to call from some awful dream And all you folks, you come to see You just to stand there in the glass looking at me But my heart is wild, and my bones are steel And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free | ||
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aadeyo
United States3 Posts
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Archeon
3253 Posts
thoughts remain without an answer Afraid and uninvited he slowly drifts away Moved by desire and fear Breaking delicate wings Lifting shadows off a Dream once broken She can turn a drop of water Into an ocean As the rain is pouring down Tears of sorrow wash his mind Drifting with the current This stream of life flows on He seems alone and silent waiting on his hands and knees The chill of winter's darkness sits quietly Moved by desire and fear he takes a few steps away Lifting shadows off a Dream once broken She can turn a drop of water Into an ocean And she listens openly He pours his soul into the water reflecting the mystery She carries him away and the winds die slowly And she listens openly And she listens openly Lifting shadows off a Dream once broken She can turn a drop of water Into an ocean Lifting Shadows off a Dream Lifting Shadows off a Dream | ||
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notesigo
2 Posts
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XenOsky
Chile2257 Posts
De igualdad y de justicia, de ciencia y "sinpoder" Libertad en armonía, orden sin gobernar Bajo el cielo un nuevo sol: el sol de la anarquía Es la idea libertaria Apoyo mutuo y autogestión Luz gloriosa, la revolución Se acabará la explotación del hombre por el Hombre Cruel vestigio de la antigüedad Se acabará la explotación por géneros o razas Terminará la discriminación Es la idea libertaria Apoyo mutuo y autogestión Luz gloriosa, la revolución Que tiemble la burguesía, casta infecta y rapaz Rompamos las cadenas de opresión, sumisión Que tiemblen reyes y papas, parásitos sin piedad Ha llegado ya la hora de pagar al pueblo Apoyo mutuo y autogestión Luz gloriosa, la revolución | ||
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