Sõnale we leiti 226 luuletust
All Things
All things bright and beautiful
All creatures great and small
All things wise and wonderful
`T was God that made them all
Each little flower that opens
Each little bird that sings
He made their glowing colours
And made their tiny wings
The purple headed mountains
The river running by
The sunset and the morning
That brightens up the sky
The cold wind in the winter
The pleasant summer sun
The ripe fruits in the garden
He made them every one
He gave us eyes to see them
And lips that we might tell
How great is the Almighty
How has made all things well
All things brigh .....
Well I Wonder
ma kaalutlen
kas sa kuuled mind kui magad
ma nutan kähedalt
kas näed mind kui me üksteisest möödume
ma suren pooleldi
palun pea mind meeles
palun pea mind meeles
hingeldan aga olen kuidagi ikka elus
see on minu viimane vastuhakk
kõige selle eest mis ma olen
hingeldan
olen suremas
aga kuidagi ikka elus
see on minu viimane vastuhakk
palun pea mind meeles
Rootsi kuldsõrmed
Eestis pole küll 17 sajand
ja, kui tänapäeva jumal on raha
siis kinnitanud rootslase kand
asi on paha;
ilma materiaalse varata pole midagi
see tänapäeva tõde ja ike
kaudses mõttes pole iseseisvust ollagi
kui naabermaa teeb trikke;
SEB ja Swedbank
see juhib meid päriselt
paugutab kuningriigi äritank
lööb laineid baltimaa teelt;
rohkem kliente kuldsõrmedele
svenssonist juut salatseb
siin on vastus küsimusele
et, misasi Eestit valitseb
Skyfall
I have never burned
Like this before
Should I go on with it
I'm not quite sure
But baby please
Don't let me go for good
There's something else
Now must be understood
My crown is in the heavens
My feet are in the earth
My heart is everywhere
While giving holy birth
You told me once
We are together in this all
I believe you now
There's no sky
From you are
Supposed to fall
/Mari*Uri/
Volbriöö terror
Eesti Halloween on volber
kohata on kolle ja nõidasid
aprill on nagu oktoober
on ebausku ja pühasid;
ühte laande Emajõel
väljakutse tehti Elva vallas
nõidade pidu saatana toel
ja nõidade juht on Kaja Kallas;
sabatil ohverdatakse Oravale
mis üks kuri haldjas rahva legendis
et tuleks rikkusi Eestile
selleks lapsi ja vanureid õgis;
KAPO tegi nõidade pesa puhtaks
sõdides zombide ja maagiaga
enne kurjuse tõusuks
mis väljuks maast pauguga;
volbriöö terror sai pidama
nõidasi ootas õigusmõistmine
see ei saa viimane sabat olema
kui riigil kirikust vaba on o .....
Life's a game
Life is a game
That nobody can't win.
Whiteout your name
You won't be in.
It could be virtual,
But they could lie.
It ain't easy actually,
Cause we could die.
We dont give shit
To what's going on.
Cause we got so much drip,
But we won't re-spawn.
In the end
In the eve
of all my days
I will leave
will stop my ways
Where to go
what will be next
noone knows
no written text
But inside me
is my belief
is solid strong
that we will see
But now they're waiting
holding breath
but they are waiting
where I belong
My life was gift
my death is way
please let me drift
please let me go
Oh you still have
some words to say
say them please
and let me go
I will go
and you will stay
no need to cry
no need for pray
At the end
of all my nights
need no tears
just memorize
Once a year
turn little lights
please dont send
me m .....
In the nights
in the bottom of all nights
almost without any lights
i can see you but no clear
i definitely like i swear
i like your body outline shades
if i only find that trades
i wish more - i think its tough
i dont feel you close enough
eager voice without the fake
said "cant wait- dont think just take"
then we laid just with no clothes
with no meaning- with no proud
in the middle of next day
we have bearly something say
in the other hand i know
darkness brings us other show
midnight means us simple wishes
simple you and me and flight
just a body heat and kisses
just surrend .....
I wear darkness
i wear something dark in heart
even deeper than your will
you can try but never hurt
you cant touch it- dont have skill
why you wilful still have hope
i cant be no more precise
i have only way down slope
you're the victim i'm the price
in my darkest shade of soul
there is hidden all my faith
trying read it biggest foul
try to understand not hate
above the level of the sea
above my deepest place of dark
i can plant another me
i can grow another heart
all your patenty in life
gives me sometimes short belief
darkful soul contain some light
darkness dives more even deep .....
Love is something...
love is something that cant grow
like a tree or some else slow
almost always start explode
later long times coals would glow
love is something could hard die
like your kiss if said good bye
its possible not throw away
inside-mirror still wear name
only thing i want to cry
please still stay oh please dont go
or might it better sudden die
please dont wait and better go
Must koer
Ära kalmistule pimedas mine
muidu näed asju, mis pole olemas
ja just ohtlikuks muutub olemine
kui kuuled midagi ulgumas;
leiad lähedaste haua
mis on lahti kaevatud
ning siia ei saa jääda kaua
kui on järgine liha üles leitud;
kohe asud jooksma peitu
selleks on kabel metsas
ja siis oleksid sa abitu
kui oleks lukus uks eesotsas;
siin on paks udu hallis
küüned hakkasid sissekäiku kraapima
kui sul on elu kallis
siis asu palvetama;
udu lõppeb, külm tuul on sees
hingeõhk selga külmetab
su taga seisja pole naine ega mees
ning ta su hinge haistab;
hommikul .....
Tädi Sofia halloween
Midagi toiub tänavatel
täna on lõbus õhtu lastel
sa annad vastu kommi
või saad neilt pommi;
ja Tädi Sofia kellegile maiust ei anna!
lihtsalt käsib lastel ära inna
nii siis oht varitseb
nüüd jälle kell heliseb;
uks lahti, siis käis plahvatus
pealt lendas katus
see Sofia tükkideks rebis
ja ta pea keegi võttis;
kingiti kõrvits naabrile
ja see pime võttis kingi lõikelauale
haaras kirve ja kolba avas
sest noa asemel midagi tugevamat vajas;
märg ja haisev on see “köögivili“
pidi end ajama põlvili
siis aju välja rebis
ja silmamunad otsast klobis .....
Telli proovimiseks poodi
Kingad tulid veidi hiljem,
õnneks sõnum saabus,
poodi astusin ma sisse,
kõik siis hästi laabus.
Müüja sõbralik ja hea,
olek soe ja lahke,
naeratust ei näha saand´,
kuid silmad reetsid kõike -
ole inimene ise,
mitte kõrk ja külm,
nõnda saad Sa elamuse,
soojad hetkel küll.
Kingad sobisid, mul vedas,
täpselt õige number see,
kõike meenutades täna
mõtlen, et ehk telliks veel.
- Tarmo Selter -
If it was so
If your eyes could really see,
would you see what comes to be?
If mirrors would show us our fate,
would you stare and take the hate?
If love was given all to free,
Would it mean so much to me?
If true lovers never met,
Would they be a hopeless wreck?
If you could only do what's right,
Would we distinguish day from night?
If life was endless and controlled,
Would you always act as told?
If you stopped and walked away,
What would really make you stay?
If you could have all you wanted,
Would you give up all you have?
Life goes
It is so funny, how life really goes.
The older you get, the faster it shows.
We had our moments, of love and of war.
Chose our battles, but tell me what for?
Words that we spoke and things that we did.
Sometimes the loudest, but sometimes we hid.
All that was special, to you and to me.
Made up my story, so damn vividly.
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.