When I close my eyes to sleep, I'm blind
The ghost of all my years appears to be unkind
The poison of my tears
Nothing, something, life creating
Thinking, fearing, dedicating
Worlds colliding, hating, fighting
Sex and pleasure, so inviting
Reproducing, learning, crying
Generations passing by
The blinking of a careless eye
Religious zealots pray to die
With lying, cheating, hurting, killing
Try to keep your life fulfilling
Gasping, save your final breath
A futile try to conquer death
You put your life in order, cry for the truth
And then you die
Then I saw a sign near the corners of mind
In the fields of yesterday
Be', pero`, bella anche a sentirsi, wow, a livello di cripticita` potrebbe stare sul mio blog, e usa per titolo la stessa espressione che m'e` venuta in mente stamani.
E invece e` dei Lillian Axe.
The ghost of all my years appears to be unkind
The poison of my tears
Nothing, something, life creating
Thinking, fearing, dedicating
Worlds colliding, hating, fighting
Sex and pleasure, so inviting
Reproducing, learning, crying
Generations passing by
The blinking of a careless eye
Religious zealots pray to die
With lying, cheating, hurting, killing
Try to keep your life fulfilling
Gasping, save your final breath
A futile try to conquer death
You put your life in order, cry for the truth
And then you die
Then I saw a sign near the corners of mind
In the fields of yesterday
Be', pero`, bella anche a sentirsi, wow, a livello di cripticita` potrebbe stare sul mio blog, e usa per titolo la stessa espressione che m'e` venuta in mente stamani.
E invece e` dei Lillian Axe.
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Fields of yesterday @ 2010-11-24 12:27:00.0 di alex.tg
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■ @ 2010-11-24 12:33:00.0 di Giambo
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