Sõnale water leiti 15 luuletust
Maski beebid
Loovus pole mõeldav, seda tohterdamata haava põetan,
vahest lõikan kui kõlan õelalt, kuid tõsiselt mind ei võeta,
enne kui neile selle irve näkku olen kõrvetand, põlvi,
iial ei kõverda, sõber sa, ma muust ei mõtle ka,
maailma parandamas sõna sõna haaval, indiviidi revolutsiooni,
endas kavandamas, poeeti südames iga tähe nahal avastamas,
kui kukud polnud ma parastamas, kui hukkud vannun, et
pole ma naeratamas, vaevamas end vabast, kaevamas,
et päästa mu rahvas, kuid mis see soov sind aidata maksab?
kui tõde vähesed kuulata jaksand, solvavad mu unistusi,
edasi sel .....
Aniversary
The ghosts are out in force tonight
yessir
silent convergence on midnight
yessir
the closes and kirks are empty
the foot of the mile is still
the Holy Rood has taken to ground
wraiths are gathering on the hill
I sat in trembling wonder
took a lashing from the rain
saw strange twinkles shaping symbols
searched for her in fever again
Two bootfulls of mud
a skinfull of water
a head full of fire
and two souls asunder
breathing stalled, I seek one out
among those milling on the crest
who holds me in her gentle thrall
though life has stilled within her .....
Creedence Clearwater Revival - Someday Never Comes
Esimese asjana, mida ma mäletan, oli küsimus isale "Miks?"
Sest oli palju asju, mida ma ei teadnud
Ja isa alati naeratas, võttis mind käest
Öeldes: "Kunagi sa mõistad"
Noh, ma olen siin, et sulle nüüd öelda, igale ema pojale
Parem õpi see kiiresti, parem õpi noorelt
Sest kunagi ei saabu iialgi
Aeg ja pisarad möödusid ning ma kogusin tolmu
Sest oli palju asju, mida ma ei teadnud
Kui isa lahkus, ütles ta: "Püüa olla mees
Ja kunagi sa mõistad"
Noh, ma olen siin, et sulle nüüd öelda, igale ema pojale
Parem õpi see kiiresti, parem õpi noorelt
Sest kunagi ei .....
Creedence Clearwater Revival - Who'll Stop The Rain
Nii kaua, kui ma mäletan, on vihma sadanud
Saladuslikud pilved valavad segadust maa peale
Head mehed, läbi aegade, on püüdnud päikest leida
Ja ma mõtlen, ikka mõtlen, kes peatab vihma
Läksin Virginiasse tormi eest varju otsima
Haaratud muinasjuttu, vaatasin, kuidas torn kasvas
Viisaastakuplaanid ja uued suunad mähitud kuldsete kettidega
Ja ma mõtlen, ikka mõtlen, kes peatab vihma
Kuulsime lauljaid mängimas, kuidas hüüdsime veel
Rahvas tormas kokku, püüdes sedasi end soojas hoida
Sellegipoolest sadas, langedes minu kõrvadele
Ja ma mõtlen, ikka mõtlen, kes peat .....
The ignorance
Draw the heart, and embrace the photo.
Feeling exploited, I burned the pulps.
From matches emerges a forest fire.
Getting scared, the water appears.
Around the jungle arises the river.
Beautiful blossom flower trees and sun,
Turned into cold ashes after hotness as fire.
Now everything is messed up.
I am a mess, an idiot and a loser
I can trust none around us.
Pretty sure his losing affection.
I can't fondness myself, I am embarrassed.
I burned the forest and tore the infatuation.
How can I forgive myself when I hurt them.
The therapist said, take a sapling
and spread the em .....
Meant To Be
I am not a mountain top
Reaching towards the sky
I am not a fountain drop
Watering what's dry
I am not a birch tree branch
With birds and buds on braids
I am not an ocean tide
Creating giant waves
I am silent, deep and slow
I am not that big
I'm a root of dark and light
You have to feel and dig
I am silent, deep and slow
I am not that wide
I'm a root of dark and light
And love
That's meant to hide
/Mari*Uri/
March to the end
Passage must be written.
Before the day is done.
Unless all saints are rotten.
And end of days has come.
Water burns like fire.
And air has turned to dust.
With each step we will tire.
But march on we now must.
The gates of hell await.
Whom never really knew.
To give before you take.
And help the weakest through.
Selfless are the ones.
Who even when it burns.
Help the helpless ones.
And give out all their turns.
Oceans
I would trade away all
pointless things I own to
just be swept away by
warmth of sunday mornings
Once the sun fades, we will
face the empty waters
take a breath as time has
no more right to hold us
Sinking in the ocean
What will I believe in
'neath the old devotiones
Tryin' to keep your image
Safer from the world around
Although the contradictions
Several complicationes
Blurred in different meanings
Noone said It aint right
when you're under my skin
cant resist your sweet voice
and i am chasing your heartbeat
'cuz i quess soon be time
when i cant feel your lips nea .....
Dreamer
I had a beautiful dream,
dream to be here and there,
to be an adventurer.
To see some beautiful places;
To see beautiful things;
To see the rivers, waterfalls and mountains.
It was just a dream and I was a simple dreamer.
But I had another beautiful dream,
dream to be happy here and there,
to be me.
To see new people;
To see the sun each day;
To see the world differently.
But still, it was just a dream and I was a simple dreamer.
Candy doll or a broken childhood?
Wind played the girl's hair
She was a quiet and small - too delicate to understand
Wind played the girl's fingers
She was a quiet and small - to delicate to understand
Memories, which all fitted box;
Wishes were fulfilled seconds;
Words that are never left without saying;
Holes in the dresses, which were corrected;
It was her nice childhood
The candy thief, which remained unseen;
Drawings, which remained unfinished;
Colors that were left untouched;
It was her nice childhood.
She never played in the sandbox;
She never played volleyball;
She never played a snowball .....
The river of fear
I believe in dreams that can become real,
But they live beside the river of fear.
They are always on the other side
And the river is not narrow, it’s very wide.
It’s not filled with water,
More like lava only hotter,
Seasoned with tears from the past
And blood from your broken heart.
It doesn’t just take a thick layer of skin,
But understanding, accepting within
Of who you are and then a little bit more
To ever be able to reach the other shore.
Buying a swimsuit is not the first step,
Because the control tap is over the trek.
You must jump in and defeat your ret .....
