SOLDIERS AND FAITH

These days, these thoughts, these absences,

Now I’m foreseeing…and dreaming about….

It’s exact what I’ve done for this year, and nothing

Seems to be changed these clouds…

And nothing looks to move anything than my humours down

I didn’t see that the ends brought…

…and if there’s something to begin,

There’s a weakful soul unable to break up the embankments…

And I fight and fight for a bursting love

That’s little and few, beat of time, and a violent

Applause of the wind…




MY DREAM DOESN’T LIE TO MY SOUL

Fortunately, I’ve seen a light in my time

Didn’t I hope to meet her in my dreams

And my dream doesn’t lie to my soul

I met you and I help you

And I took the pleasure by this dream

Even if you’re in my dreams now

Even if you’re in my dreams now….




CHRIST IS ON THE WALL

Christ is on the wall damaged my soul

Christ was in the halls catching my hopes

But he wasn’t me and I wasn’t his appendix

How many things lost but nobody has the fault

Christ is on the wall companion of my nightmares

And now that all is lost I’ve got no debt to pay for him

Christ is in my thoughts waiting for a kind word

That keep me far from the vanishing earthly claims

Christ was me saved blessed the earthly pains

Christ as my ruin thought of revenge

And now that all the things are lost for eternity

I need to go upstream before life may eat me




SUMMER WAITS

Summer waits I’m gonna kill the road

Summer waits and I hate their thoughts

Summer waits sadness still goes on

Summer waits , I should prefer to disappear

Summer thoughts hopefully another light

Summer life could not conclude anything

Summer eyes into my sleepless sense

Summer dead, I should prefer to sort away

What did you ever think

The sun is blanking your face

What did you ever think

Sun is waving on your face

I’m afraid, my dear friends...




TURN (SLOWLY TO HIS NATIVE COAST)

Turn slowly eden

Lips unused to thee

Bashful sip thy jessamine

As the fainting bee

Reaching late his flower

Round her chamber hums

Counts his nectars

Enters and is lost in balms

The morning lit –the birds arose

The monster’s faded eyes

Turned slowly to his native coast

And peace was paradise

Turn (slowly to his native coast)




DO YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE?

Do you believe in love

I missed everything for

Giving sense to your ghost

But you know,what it brings

Looking after your eyes, there will not

Be clear as cruelty

Do you believe il love?

I missed everything for

Giving sense to your world

But you know, what it brings along

Waiting for your eyes

On a blackboard of lost souls

Chilling here- as it is cold

A revenge denying sorrows

Denying the breath,that I’m breathing

And I think it’s enough to die alone again




IT LOOKS LIKE SHE’S FAILING

…and in an eastern day

I didn’t think to find love

But the damage wakes in my heart

As a closed sword…

You may only destroy this new heart

That’s going on to the rythm

of these days – looks like failed...

our signs will lost the courage

and the magic of our dream

Looks like failed, looks like failed

Looks like failed, looks like…

It looks like she’s failing

It looks like I failed

It looks like she’s failing

It looks like I’m failing





COUPLE OF SMILES

There’s nothing surrounding me

If possible I should fly in a space….

Maybe, disappearing from loneliness

Who suffers…my distance

Question, by question

Maybe I might be a runner

Or ask to be invited to

A party and run, run

A couple of smiles

A couple of smiles

Around me





THE DEATH OF A DAY

Sometimes I feel like

I survived sleeping in the past

And still in fading hours at night

Tasted the pain in a shallow light

There’s something warm

By the way I can’t explain

Keeping me tight, keeping me far

And you might understand

Yes I want you to understand

Why I’m still steady waiting

For night to pass through

And sing the death of a day

And I need you to hope for me

I soon understand what makes this man

Get in and out




PAIN IN A SOUTHERN HEARTH

Do you expect such a big martyr?

Don’t you know why I’m drowning alone?

When your days are still so awful

And ghosts are not painful, at all

When you see that constantly are

The sorrows around-all the perception again

And no more dreams keep such sadly times

That your affections seems to be only a recover

Don’t call me today

Neither tomorrow

Cause I’m not able to look after an hour

Don’t talk me about our love

If tomorrow we could talk about of pain….




THAT’S LIFE

I’m weekly simply spend by myself

Shadows of marriage and dreams

Of falling doors pale this time

Your face doesn’t lie anymore

Pictures once I step

On your footprints

Heart thrown away

At the terminal of solitary trains

While I need to recall

Your features splendour and soon

Find out what life has reserve to me

An outstanding man, is not touched by

Ugliness, that’s life….