A dream
In a black and white dream gotta pay attention to the surrounding whispering
few are the times when i can remember oneiric pleasures
then i'm grateful and mad all the same in a corrosive thought
colours they give me hope, but can hide the darkest side of the rainbow
in a forced absense of light gotta get a hold of my hartbeat
again looking for a sense in all and every muscle
and it got harder than last time to rely and let them come
no response i found, only that groovy bass line
back and forth again, forth and back one more time
few are the times when i can remember oneiric pleasures
then i'm grateful and mad all the same in a corrosive thought
colours they give me hope, but can hide the darkest side of the rainbow
in a forced absense of light gotta get a hold of my hartbeat
again looking for a sense in all and every muscle
and it got harder than last time to rely and let them come
no response i found, only that groovy bass line
back and forth again, forth and back one more time
3 Comments:
Ah no, asi no va,, flaco a veces no te entiendo en castellano y ahora otra vez el ingles, mother fucker...Another things butterfly...
Kiss
Merry.and.crazy
A veces seguir las lineas de bajo crea un trance que relaja. Lo bueno es saber q estas. Mientras este ese hartbeat estas. Eso implica q poder volver a ver el arcoiris, sólo hay q intentarlo.
algo case no?
je
SM: sos recontra groso nene. Me encanta diferenciar una línea de bajo y seguirla de punta a punta.
Marie: amother is also a fucker and a butterfly is also a worm that craves for light.
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