TRAVELLING THROUGH MY MIND

Sunday, 30 December 2012

Spirited Away - Ending Theme




It’s calling out, somewhere deep within my chest
My heart always wants to dance and dream

The number of my sorrows is countless
But across them, surely I’ll be able to meet you again

Every time mistakes repeat, people will
Understand the blueness of the simply blue sky
I can see that the path continues endlessly
But my two hands can embrace the light


My calm chest at the time of farewell
My empty body makes me listen carefully

It’s strange to be alive, it’s strange to die
For flowers and wind and towns, everything’s the same

Lalalalalalalalala………
Hohohoholulululu………


It’s calling out, somewhere deep within my chest
Always, no matter how many times, I’ll sketch my dream

Rather than talking all about the number of my sorrows
I’ll sing softly with the same lips

Always, amidst my locked up memories
I listen to whispers that I don’t want to forget
Even the faces of a mirror shattered into pieces
Reflect new sceneries

The peaceful window of a starting morning
Fills my empty body

I won’t search on the far side of the sea anymore
Because I found in myself
What is shining is always here

Lalalalalalalalala………
Hohohoholulululu………

 

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Friday, 19 October 2012

PAGAN POETRY - BJÖRK




Pedalling through

The dark currents

I find

An accurate copy

A blueprint

Of the pleasure

In me

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

A secret code carved

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

A secret code carved

He offers

A handshake

Crooked

Five fingers

They form a pattern

Yet to be matched


On the surface simplicity

But the darkest pit in me

It's pagan poetry

Pagan poetry

Morsecoding signals 

They pulsate  and wake me up

from my hibernate

On the surface simplicity

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

But the darkest pit in me

It's pagan poetry

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

Pagan poetry

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

I love him

This time

I'm gonna keep me to myself

This time

I'm gonna keep my all to myself

And he makes me want to hurt myself again

And he makes me want to hurt myself again

GUY BOURDIN I : I love my legs