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- In team -
we have a poem
what is to do
the flowers are mine
the seeds are from you
you gave me the power
i gave them to you
i am the gardener
the artist are you
i made the colors
the painter are you
tell the philosopher
i know it is true
i did not exist before seen by you.
words by : MIRAELA
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. . .
w h e r e a r e Y O U
w h e r e a r e Y O U
w h e r e
i´m g a z i n g
a t t h e t h i n g s
i n t i m e
t h e r e ´ s s o m e t h i n g l e f t
f o r Y O U
t o s a y
:
d o n ` t b e a f r a i d
d o n ´ t b e a f r a i d
o f t h e b i g f e e l i n g s
b r e a t h e t h e m i n
a n d
b r e a t h e t h e m o u t
t h e y ´ r e a l l o w e d
t h e y s h o u l d b e
t o c o m e
h o m e t o
b o w i n g i n f r o n t o f
Y O U
c h i l d o f L o v e
c h i l d o f t h e T r u t h
d o n ´ t b e a f r a i d
w h a t e v e r
d o n ´ t b e a f r a i d
t i m e ´ s p a s s i n g b y
s o d o n ´t b e a f r a i d
o f r e a l d a r k n e s s
r e a l n i g h t
a n d t h e t i m e
w i t h o u t a m o b i l e p h o n e
. . .
h.
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Very . . . simple . . .
maybe . . . eternal
when every 5-6 years
it feels like 100ds . . .
made of very simple fears
very . . . simple . . .
cause you are far . . .
maybe . . . a w a y
that´s . . . very
. . . simple
when homesickness has . . . found a home . . .
inside your heart
i do remember . . . this place
this place does not remember me
still in turbulence . . . i . . . `see
sometimes so busy not to drown . . . sometimes too busy to be still
so . . .
the sea became the ocean
and me . . . too tired . . . to set out
very simple . . . cause you are - far
unreachable . . .
still touching me . . .
still . . .
deus est
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Bergmann Serenade
to share some decent happiness
some subway to the moods
a few steps 'cross the common hoods
and sleep tonight . . .
sleep tonight . . . so good.
some thoughtless moments & a smile
along the nearly lonely street
a melody inside the breeze
to refresh the dry and friendly heat
the birds they rest
in crowns of trees
the rats enjoy the river
the summermoon & stars hang strong
like an angels smile delivered
....
to share some decent happiness
some subway to the moods
just a few steps 'cross the common hoods
and sleep tonight
sleep tonight . . . so good
so good
* the open window of you & me
keeps the melody
coloured and complete
coloured and complete
and sleep tonight . . . sleep tonight
so good.
deus est
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HOLDING A CANLDE TO THE SEA
t h e y
t h o s e . . .
h o l d i n g a c a n d l e
t o t h e s e a
a G a i n
n e i g h b o u r m o m e n t p o u r
p o u r i n g n e i g h b o u r m o m e n t
h e a v e n l y t r i c k l e
u n d e r u n l i m i t e d / o p e n s k i e s
d i p p i n g t h e g r o u n d
l u m i n o u s c l o u d s
s e e t h i s
e a s i n g c l i m e
a n d b i d e a w h i l e
h o l d i n g a c a n d l e
t o t h e s e a
t h e 7 s e a s t o h e a v e n
( f u r t h e r o c e a n i c W E )
c u r r e n t l y
e m p i r e s o f p o v e r t y
h a r d s h i p p i n g
d e s o l a t e l y g r e e n
f u l l o f n o b l e
f u l l o f
m e l l o w s o f t
a n d t e m p e r c h a r m s
a n d e m p t y n e s s
a n ´ e m p t y g u e s s
m e a n t n o h a r m
n o h a r m m e a n t
w e l l
b r i m m i n g o v e r
t o y o u r n e i g h b o u r
o u h m e r c y
i f w e j u s t k n e w
s i m p l y k n e w
m e r e l y b e l i e v e
t o o n e a n o t h e r
4 f r e e 2 1 a n o t h e r
t o o n e a n o t h e r
a c r o s s t h e s e a
b y o u r f e e t
" t r u s t i n g w e "
h o w m a n y o f t h e s e l i e s d i d w e b e l i e v e
o u h m e r c y !
o u h m e r c y !
h o w o f t e n d i d w e h o l d
a n d l e a d
e n l i g h t e n u s
a n d d i d w e s h a r e
t h e d a y b e f o r e
y e s t e r d a y ( s )
t o t h e s h o r e
s i m p l y p a r t i n g
f o r e a c h o t h e r
f o r
e a c h o t h e r
l i g h t s o u l l i g h t s o u l
e a s i n g
t h e
n e v e r s e e s i c k W E
t h e s a i l i n g g r e e n
s o i l h e a v y
a c r o s s
t h e 7 s e a s
a n d h e a v e n
a n d h e a v e n
h o l d i n g a c a n d l e
t o y o u a n d m e
h o l d i n g a c a n d l e
t o t h e s e a
m e r c y m e
a n d h e a v e n
m e r c y
m e
a n d
h e a v e n
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collaboration: N.D.Baron & h.artmann
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YOU
EXCLUDED
ME
FROM YOUR
LIFE, ULTIMATELY
AFTER JUST MONTH
OF SILENCE
DROPPED FEELING
WHILE BLOODSTREAMS FALL
THROUGH THIS
BLEAK BODY
COLD BLOOD
SURGING THE HEART
I GIVE
UP
I REALLY DO
BLUE
WITH COLD
BOWELS & FLESH
HARRASING THE INNER SURFACE
THAT`S GRISLY
AND YOU
MATTER
ANYWAY
( The Message : John 16, 16 / 20 / 22-23 ) :
" IN A DAY OR SO, YOU`RE NOT GOING TO SEE ME. BUT THEN IN ANOTHER DAY OR SO, YOU WILL SEE ME. YOU´LL BE SAD, VERY SAD. BUT YOUR SADNESS WILL DEVELOP INTO GLADNESS.
WHEN I SEE YOU AGAIN YOU´LL BE FULL OF JOY, AND IT WILL BE A JOY NOONE CAN ROB FROM YOU. YOU´LL NO LONGER BE SO FULL OF QUESTIONS."
deus est
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Angel in the rain
have you seen - have you seen
the angel in the rain
would you turn around
and do the same
would you turn around
and do the same
again
would you leave me fallen, thirsty
on the lam
on the run
would you feed my mind, my soul
or deliver me a gun
would you leave me in a hole
would you leave me on my feet
would you stay away and call me
creep
again
on the lam - on the run
would you feed my body , my mind & my soul
or deliver me a gun
would you leave me in a hole
would you leave me on my feet
would you stay away and call me
creep
again
have you seen
have you seen
the angel in the rain
h.artmann
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lyrics : Mirela & h.artmann
i n s t e a d w e s o w
s o m e s i l e n c e s e e d s
t h o u g h t s d i s p e l l e d
f e a r l e s s w e
f e a r l e s s w e
l e t ´s h a v e a c u p o f
e q u i n o c t i a l t e a
w i t h o u t t h o u g h t s
m i n d i n g Y O U ( r e m i n d i n g Y O U )
w i t h o u t w o r d s
s p e a k i n g t o o
s t i l l n e s s
i n t h e b o s o m o f t r u t h
a l o v e
t o e a t , t o d r i n k , t o w e a r
t o b r e a t h e
f o r Y O U
t o c a re . . .
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INTIMACY
Wasting time . . . "inteamacy"
choking . . . privacy
sawing on roots - for these bitter sweet moods
SOUL !
How do 2 win - at all
whom do you call
feelin`for You - my You
such a door - looking for - someone - someone
SOUL ! ! !
I need you to look - `cause i need you to see
whatever we want - whatever we feel
Love will have kneeled - to wash our feet
on a crossing - with water of innocence
Love has space for everyone
from here, today, from now on
but sometimes the plan´s
so far from to scan - a heart
an`close gets just too far - A W A Y
who needs some ground to stay - for You & to You
i need some brightness around
against these daily clouds - of a so called " self relief"
who will never have been a thief
in the night - so deep
stealing some sleep
from inside - from "in-sight"
I´m wide awake - i am wide awake
i am wide-awake
FOR YOU
h.artmann
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- In team -
we have a poem
what is to do
the flowers are mine
the seeds are from you
you gave me the power
i gave them to you
i am the gardener
the artist are you
i made the colors
the painter are you
tell the philosopher
i know it is true
i did not exist before seen by you.
words by : MIRAELA
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" THIS IS WHAT IT´S ALL ABOUT "
You feel so much and think the rest
i came to you to find some rest
but there´s so much emptyness , so much emptyness
a lack of love
instead to know what all that means
you´d better cry or smile
just your own shades of silent or loud
´cause this is what it´s all about
this is what it´s all about
it´s about you as well as about me
and if you like, like i like you
it´s about: " WE "
that´s what it´s supposed to be
free
yeah this is what it´s all about
like the sun and moon and all the clouds
this is what it´s all about
please take a seat and rest your hands
come as an enemy, leave as friend
its not about change
its about love transforming you
and where else than on someones side belonging to
belonging to you
this is what it´s all about
this is what it´s all about
love starts by itself
startin` just for you
did someone else do to you
what he wanted you to
cause this is what it´s all about, this is what it´s all about
your selfportraits and polaroids
noone sees you - like i do
your frightened hesitantly walk, direction truth
a restless love´s running too
to you
cause that´s what love´s supposed to do
to YOU.
deus est
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