The simple things

Saw an old friend yesterday

Who’s a big success

Got a Bentley and a Rolex

And a Gucci dress

Got the guys all lined up waiting

For her to pull their string

And she told me all about

Her latest hot sweet thing

She’s got everything a girl could ever want or need

All that money can afford

But there’s still a voice inside that keeps crying out

For something more

Something emotional

Something that’s beautiful

Something that stands the test of time

Why are the simple things so hard to find

Something emotional

Something that’s wonderful

Something that lifts us high above

Here we are waiting to be saved by love

Just to wake up in the morning

To a familiar face

Conversation over coffee

To start my day

I pick up the phone

And dial to see if mum’s around

Wouldn’t mind just droppin’ by

For a visit now

I could travel round the world, write my name in the sky

Make my dreams come true

But it wouldn’t mean a thing if I didn’t know that I

Could come home to

Something emotional

Something that’s beautiful

Something that stands the test of time

Why are the simple things so hard to find

Something emotional

Something that’s wonderful

Something that lifts us high above

Here we are waiting to be saved by love

And I long someday

To have children of my own

To share those precious moments

To know you’re not alone

To be as good as my mother

Was to me in my younger years

The laughter, the fights… the tears

To be saved by love....

I'm loving angels instead.....

I sit and wait

does an angel contemplate my fate

and do they know

the places where we go

when we´re grey and old

´cos I´ve been told

that salvation lets their wings unfold

so when I’m lying in my bed

thoughts running through my head

and I feel that love is dead

I’m loving angels instead

and through it all she offers me protection

a lot of love and affection

whether I’m right or wrong

and down the waterfall

wherever it may take me

I know that life wont break me

when I come to call she wont forsake me

I’m loving angels instead

when I’m feeling weak

and my pain walks down a one way street

I look above

and I know ill always be blessed with love

and as the feeling grows

she breathes flesh to my bones

and when love is dead

I’m loving angels instead

and through it all she offers me protection

a lot of love and affection

whether I’m right or wrong

and down the waterfall

wherever it may take me

I know that life wont break me

when I come to call she wont forsake me

I’m loving angels instead

Lahkühtimine

Lahkühtimine

Sa oled mägi, mina veerev lumi.
Sa oled laulev laine, mina vaht.
Sa oled valvamine, mina uni.
Ma olen leek ja sina toitev taht.

Tark vaikus oled, mina kõmav kõne.
Hell luule oled, mina jõhker tuul.
Aeg-ajalt tulen ma ja haaran mõne
neist viljadest, mis küpsenud su puul.

Sa tead, mis loomulik on, ja ei kaeba.
Sa oled tiib ja mina olen lend.
Sel lakkamatul sööstul läbi taeva
me sulgi tähtedeks on pudenend.

Kes sind on näinud, see on palju näinud.
Vist oleks õigem öelda – näinud kõik.
Kes sinus käinud, on nii kaugel käinud,
kui inimmõte üldse käia võib.

Sa oled jõgi, mina olen kaldad.
Sa sigined ürgelamuste soost.
Kui saabub hetk, mil seisma jääda maldad,
pean mina kohe varisema koost.

Sa oled ese, mina sinu vari.
Ma olen vaev ja sina oled troost.
Sind ahistan ma, oma kaitsjatari.
…kaks sõna hääbumatust muinasloost…

/Artur Alliksaar/

Kummitab....

Interlude

Time is like a dream
And now, for a time, you are mine
Let's hold fast to the dream
That tastes and sparkles like wine

Who knows (who knows)
If it's real
Or just something we're both dreaming of
What seems like an interlude now
Could be the beginning of love


Loving you
Is a world that's strange
So much more than my heart can hold
Loving you
Makes the whole world change
Loving you, I could not grow old


No, nobody knows
When love will end
So till then, sweet friend ...


Time is like a dream
And now, for a time, you are mine
Let's hold fast to the dream
That tastes and sparkles like wine


Who knows (who knows)
If it's real
Or just something we're both dreaming of ?
What seems like an interlude now
Could be the beginning of love
What seems like an interlude now
Could be the beginning of love
What seems like an interlude now
Could be the beginning of love

It is love....but not the right one...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c_Bh-G9whv4

Into the wild 2

On bended knee is no way to be free
Lifting up an empty cup, I ask silently
All my destinations will accept the one that's me
So I can breathe...

Circles they grow and they swallow people whole
Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they'll never know
A mind full of questions, and a teacher in my soul
And so it goes...

Don't come closer or I'll have to go
Holding me like gravity are places that pull
If ever there was someone to keep me at home
It would be you...

Everyone I come across, in cages they bought
They think of me and my wandering, but I'm never what they thought
I've got my indignation, but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive...

Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere
Underneath my being is a road that disappeared
Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead
Overhead...

Leave it to me as I find a way to be
Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting
I knew all the rules, but the rules did not know me
Guaranteed

Isn't it ironic? We ignore the ones who adore us, adore the ones that ignore us, love the ones who hurt us, & hurt the ones that love us.

Into the wild

Oh it's a mystery to me.
We have a greed, with which we have agreed...
and you think you have to want more than you need...
until you have it all, you won't be free.

Society, you're a crazy breed.
I hope you're not lonely, without me.

When you want more than you have, you think you need...
and when you think more then you want, your thoughts begin to bleed.
I think I need to find a bigger place...
cause when you have more than you think, you need more space.

Society, you're a crazy breed.
I hope you're not lonely, without me.
Society, crazy indeed...
I hope you're not lonely, without me.

There's those thinkin' more or less, less is more,
but if less is more, how you keepin' score?
It means for every point you make, your level drops.
Kinda like you're startin' from the top...
and you can't do that.

Society, you're a crazy breed.
I hope you're not lonely, without me.
Society, crazy indeed...
I hope you're not lonely, without me
Society, have mercy on me.
I hope you're not angry, if I disagree.
Society, crazy indeed.
I hope you're not lonely...
without me.

Ma tahan tagasi Sinu juurde...

Selle suve laul

Tuulevaiksel ööl
autor: Jaan Tätte

Tuulevaiksel ööl
tean, mis moodi lööb
udukell su laevaninas.
Paigal püsib aeg.
Tuulevaiksel ööl
süda kiirelt lööb.
Oodanud sind olen kaua,
veidi jäänud veel.

Sulle tahan hüüda juba
veel ja veel ja veel -
tuule suund on nord,
nüüd on minu kord
teha tormi sinu südames.

Tuulevaikne öö,
udukell vaid lööb.
Käed, mis tahtsid rooliratast,
tahavad nüüd sind.
Kumer silmapiir
lahku meid kord viis.
Sina otsid valget purje,
mina otsin maad.

Sulle tahan hüüda juba
veel ja veel ja veel -
tuule suund on nord,
nüüd on minu kord
teha tormi sinu südames.
(http://elsapesa.blogspot.com/2009/07/tuulevaiksel-ool.html)