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She May Not Believe In Magic
Just Figuring Out what’s Wrong With My Soul
There Will Be No More Mysteries
Memories Remain With Us Forever, Like A Touchstone
In The Earth Of The Harsh Country
And She Piles Her Hair Up On The Left Side Of Her Headpiece
Drowning, You Will Be Forced To Release Yourself
I Only Understand Life Lyrically, Musically
I Feel A Cleaving In My Mind
Words Are Fading Away, Shadows Are Falling On Me
Like All Her People She Felt At Home In The Forest
What Is Stronger In Us – Passion Or Habit?
Words Are Flying Away From Me
The Room Gets Dark And A Struggle Starts
And As Your Fortress I Will Be The One To Save You
That Oneness You Can’t Know By Reasoning
Her Steps Unconsciously Quickened
Bound Fast By Thousands Of Ordinary Words
When The Poles Arch Against Light
The Sunken Road In The Cliff
No Longer Matters What I Feel
There’s A Bluebird In My Heart That Wants To Get Out
Fate Slew Her, But She Did Not Drop
I Was Wounded Early, And Early I Learned That Wounds Made Me
Now Bound In And Now Embracing
It Is Simply That You Are Fading Away
Hammered In the Sun To Emerald
Thoughts Are Getting Lost
Passion Flows Through Her Like A River Of Blood
Simplicity, A Lovely Word To Say
A Lifetime Of Stories
The Shadows Walked Like Cats
All Those Violent Impulses
I Want My Dark Lady. I Want My Angel. I Want My Tempter.
A Bit Burned By The Wild Moving Flames
I Never Felt Like That Before
On The Molten Axis Of Absence
Useless To Open Every Window In The World
On The Edge Within A Semicircle Sea
The Free Birds Think Of Another Breeze
And I Was Born From Your Womb, Wasn’t I?
Your Stunning Beauty I Observe
Barefooted And Dazzled, To You
Unexpectedly Two Worlds Collide
Rolling Down My Face Is A Frozen Teardrop
In A Garden Turned To Dust
The Frozen Sea Within Me
Truth Is Beautiful, But So Are Lies
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
The Nonexistent Is Whatever We Have Not Sufficiently Desired
Let No One Touch It
We Are Made Up of Layers, Cells, Constellations
A Vague Sense Of Failure
But Sleep? On A Night Like This? What An Idea!
You Committed Suicide Of Your Inner Self
There Is Only One Thing I Long For
A Hundred Universes You May Roam…
This Is The Beginning Of Jewels
On A Point Of Sand She Focused Her Attention
I No Longer Have Control
Overwhelmed By Painful Plots
I Want To Run Away From You For Good
Sun-Coloured To The Imperishable Core
New Waves Keep Arriving Onshore
Like A Map Showing The Strata Of Things
Finding Back The Original Unity Of The Androgen
The Lands Divide From You
I Live In Perpetual Expectancy
Are There Any Last Words Left To Say?
I Escape, One Way Or Another. No More Walls
My Head Has Dissolved Into Thin Air
Watching From Behind A Screen
And The Days Are Not Full Enough, And The Nights Are Not Full Enough
As If Supported By The Skies
Since That One Night Lost In Time Now
If All The Shadows Disappeared
Let Me Just Pack Up My Words And Leave…
Their Faces Were Both Very Pale And Quiet
Because It Is Precious To Me
It’s Time Now To Be All By Myself
She Was Silent For A Moment
Handling Destiny: Tools Of The Trade
Shadows Growing On The Walls And Floors
I Could Fool You, You Wouldn’t Know It
My Soul Is Longing For Release
Heaven Only Knows Why We Love It So
I Beg You To Show Me Your Teardrops
I Only Believe In Intoxication, In Ecstasy
How Many Unhappy Dreams
I Am So Thirsty For The Marvelous
A Time Between Ashes and Roses
And She Is Here As On A Darkling Plain
Take A Long Look. It Might Be The Last.
She Does Not Intellectualize About Her Dream
Feeling The Roots Of Phenomena
At The Limit Of Exclusion
One For Zero
Inside Her Head There Must Be An Angel
Glimmering And Vast, Out In The Tranquil Bay
You Are Not Reaching Out For My Hand
I Know Noble Thoughts Are Fighting Inside Me
For In Her Eyes Her Pain Was Raw
Tree You Are, Moss You Are, You Are Violets With Wind Above Them
Nothing Except A Thread Of Cloud Around Her Waist…
And Then Sometimes You Try To Hide
Excluding The Noise Of A Complicated Life
Where Light Is Turned Back Into The Air
You’ll Never See The Bright Moon Again
Golden Heads Fell Into The Earth
Il y a quelqu’un dans ma tête, mais ce n’est pas moi
Your Magic Always Feels Exactly Right
I Am Still A Child With A Whole Life Ahead Of Me
East of Earth: An Idyll
She Did Not Want To Be Effaced
Let Us Again Pretend
It’s Not That You Are Dead
All The Whirl Of Our Turbulent Passions
Let Us Live A Little Longer In This Dream
Not Moving For An Instance
I Just Like To Sit Here
Aim For The Moon. If You Miss it , You May Hit A Star
Back At Me In Idolatrous Quiet
My Senses Cannot Fathom This Darkness
I Believe In Light — Radiating And Penetrating, Pointing Toward A Direction
Above Her, Stars. Beneath Her, Constellations
Requiem For My Friend
What If It Were Possible To Vanquish?
As If I Can Puck You Right Out Of The Sky
Trying To Escape Via Narrow Doors
You Come And The Time Slips Away In A Dream
Trying To Break My Soul Free From Its Cage
Writing Memories Down With Different Colors Of Ink
The Sigh Of All The Breaking Seas
Dropped To The Earth
A Woman Of Progressive Intellect
An Angel Of Death Is Near Me
I Rather Keep My Distance
Phenomenal Woman, That’s Me
Faithful To A World Unknown
Just The Deepness Of The Music
Is It The Sea I Hear In Me, Its Dissatisfactions?
Immersing Myself: I Am
What Would Your Good Do If Evil Didn’t Exist?
Here Is The Shadow Of My Sword
You Seem To Urge Me To Betray You
From All Her Acts Such Lovely Graces Flow
But What Good Is This Truth?
Listening To These Bittersweet Words
For They Dream Their Dreams With Open Eyes /3
You Within Me In The Years
Chasing Up Words Spoken in Riddles
Your Taken Control Of My Every Nerve
For They Dream Their Dreams With Open Eyes /2
I Tried To Match It – Seam By Seam
There Is Always More Mystery
A Child – So High – You Are, And All This Is Folly To The World
At The Farthest Bounderie
The Strongest Heartbeat Suddenly Felt In No Time
In Her Mind, The Turbid Ebb And Flow Of Human Misery
That Sweet Familiarity Of The Night
There Would Be The Beginning Of Rubies
Endlessly And Without Ever Succeeding, I Try To Heal The Sky
A Shade Grows Star Each Night
Here She Comes From Under The Ruins, In The Climate Of New Words
At The Cornering Of Antipodes
I Can’t Even Remember Your Name
Millions Of Thoughts Are Circling Around
Looking For Some Peace Of Mind
You Are Not Going To Take Me Down Again
An Infinately Multiple Personality
From The Actions Stems The Dream Again
My Body Frozen Like A Statue
The Long Gaze Back Is Always Turned Inward
Silence Seemed To Have Fallen Upon The World
But If The Sun Falls
All By Myself Absorbing The Silence
Fragile Are The Walls That You Keep Up
Every Rose As It Tires, Is Her Name, As It Journeys, Is Her Name
We Are Born With A Scream
Then She Would Lose Herself
Dark Exploded As A Vein Explodes On The Heart
I’ve Heard It In The Chillest Land
Seeing The Dawn Before The Rest Of The World
Dreaming The Same Dream In Unison
And Then We Added The Colors In The Rain
Five Billion Miles Away, A Galaxy Dies
How Can I See What I Hold Secret, How Can I Make Peace With My Own Face, And Embrace Myself?
A Drawing In The Sky, It Looks Surreal
But One Of Us Is The Other’s Dream…
The City Dissolves, Only Poetry Knows How To Pair Itself To This Space
To See The Summer Sky
Not Quite Pledging The Eternal
Yes I Do, No I Don’t
Lost In The Moment That Follows
Only The Marvelous Has Power Over Me
I Saw It On The Strangest Sea
Be Faithful To That Which Exists Nowhere, But In Yourself
When I Look At My Life And Its Secret Colors, I Feel Like Bursting Into Tears
Each Day Is A Little Life
In The Skeletons Of Dust
For They Dream Their Dreams With Open Eyes /1
And The Heart Is Not Yet Sweet
Flowers Shall Grow And I Am In Them
Bittersweet Deep Down Up Till Its Solid Core
Sunless Throughout
I Don’t Know What To Expect Of You
Or Is It Just Inside, Inside My head
Except For What Is Washed Ashore
I Leave Traces Of Myself In My Songs
Memories Are Lost, Taken By The Wind
Your Eyes Are Revealing You
Some Roses And Their Phantoms
Why Do You Insist That I Place A Piece Of Night In Every Word Of You?
So As To Be Able To Stay On Earth
Faster And Faster Tthey Walked
Before Me The Sun Disappears
Not Quite So Dark
Feeling The Chill Of That Distant Death
When Ordinary Life Shackles Me, I Escape
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