From Light Green to Dark Blue
When the waves hit the rocks of the pier
And lies shatter under the power of truth,
Fantasies fade to black, reality appears crystal clear,
And the river waters turn from light green to dark blue.
The Highway
Postări populare de pe acest blog
Fantasy by the sea
The return to the Ionian blue, One of the best places for making our fantasies become true, After years of war, in the end, I feel it was all my win: You didn't get to fulfill your dreams, but I did!
The Road Ends Here
The road ends here, there's nothing to go onward for, There's mud from the rain and blood from the war. There are clouds in the sky and tears on my face Which I've asked you not to wipe off and you've listened with grace. I'll take them with me wherever I'll travel Like a secret potion nobody will dare to unravel. Wait for me, and meanwhile please gather all those words I've asked you for years to say, I won't survive without you, but I'll leave anyway.
Comentarii
Trimiteți un comentariu