. Diamonds hold mirrors And spoon it holds the stars It's been a long time baby Since i've seen the sun rise like this Make a wish and call it maybe And give me one more kiss Ooh, I like it like this Ooh, I like it like this
Oh josephine Youre dressed in black Oh josephine Your eyes are blue And I know now There's no turning back Oh josephine What will we do?
It's the dreaming through the come down Still filling every tape Come on and touch me baby Before I turn to rust I know there ain't no other It's not a matter of trust It's just sometimes love ain't enough Ooh, love ain't enough
Oh josephine Youre dressed in black Oh josephine Your eyes are blue And I know now There's no turning back Oh josephine
What will we do?
For a while I was kneeling in tears and powder For as well I was strung out beyond my means Well I lost that love while climbing down the ladder Just looking for the song to set me free
Waited for redemption No leaving love behind You've got to know where you wanna be It gets cold outside It's too late to play it safe So let's let it all ride Yeah, let's let it all ride Let it all ride!
Oh josephine Youre dressed in black Oh josephine Your eyes are blue And I know now There's no turning back Oh josephine What will we do? Yeah
Oh josephine Youre dressed in black Oh josephine Your eyes are blue And I know, I know There's no turning back Oh josephine What will we do? .
. An Effervescing Elephant with tiny eyes and great big trunk once whispered to the tiny ear the ear of one inferior that by next June he'd die, oh yeah! because the tiger would roam. The little one said: "Oh my goodness I must stay at home! and every time I hear a growl I'll know the tiger's on the prowl and I'll be really safe, you know the elephant he told me so." Everyone was nervy, oh yeah! and the message was spread to zebra, mongoose, and the dirty hippopotamus who wallowed in the mud and chewed his spicy hippo-plankton food and tended to ignore the word preferring to survey a herd of stupid water bison, oh yeah! And all the jungle took fright, and ran around for all the day and the night but all in vain, because, you see, the tiger came and said: "Who me?! You know, I wouldn't hurt not one of you. I'd much prefer something to chew and you're all to scant." oh yeah! He ate the Elephant .
. I can take or leave it, won't be the woebegone Don't need a model universe to hang your pictures on. You hide somewhere, you die somewhere And then this senseless thought, By hating more you're feeling more And that's how you get caught.
They're never going to make it easy Of this you can be sure. I greet you from the wilderness, I'll stay inside your door.
There's no cage or prison, they have no fence too tall, You die more times that anyone, there's still no place to fall.
They're never going to keep it simple This comes down from above. I have no helm, no secret realm, I dream to be at the heart of love, a part of love.
I bet you can conceal it, but that's just a dead-end track, I'll cover you like the driven snow and then I'll bring you back. You'll see ! you feel like, you feel like a banner, Unfurled and gently blown, And there before your opening eyes The self you've never known.
They're never going to make it easy Of this you can be sure. You feel untied, beatified And loved for evermore .
..."Pero hoy me doy cuenta que la ciudad necesita este color en el que vivo. Pasé por el árbol que me llevó a una migración y otra más. Pasé por encontrar signos en cada centímetro de vida que hay en este mundo. Pasé por ver raíces en cada semilla. Pasé por entender que la muerte es parte de cada nacimiento.
¡Incansablemente, podría enumerar miles y miles de enseñanzas que el color trajo a mi vida!
Parece que es el momento de construir un camino que conecte la ciudad con la selva. Llegó el tiempo de unir el blanco y negro con el color."
"Simbiosis en mi" - Leyenda de arte noh! Marzo 2009
I felt the coldness of my winter I never thought you would ever go I cursed the gloom that set upon us But I know that I love you so
Led Zeppelin - The Rain Song
Turn around and remember that Now you’re standing tall Standing on sacred ground
Yes - In the presence of
Lo que la oruga ve como el final de la vida, el creador lo llama una mariposa.