walking on through to the other side

Posts tagged “walking

Everywhere

Sure, my friend, tetris might be everywhere.
But trough the filter of some states of mind, all shapes spring to a thrill.  A Meaning fills all squares, undoing the straightness – weaken your will.

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white is the night

That’s the clear view of today, and the focus of tonight. Brighter turn all colors, and burned out the beings.


Rendezvous

One empty place, at a table for two,
Our agent in rome, a cafe rendez-vous,
The seat is soon taken, contact is made,
Surveyed by another whose secret is safe.

Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?

The courier falls, the coffee was drugged.
The waiter makes off with the microdot.
You don’t have to believe to play that double cross,
Spying for the side that pays them the most

Whose side are you on?

Whose that someone on the inside, an undercover mole?
Too late to use a lie detector, now some heads will roll.

(Matt Bianco ‘Whose Side Are You On?’)


Let’s Go get lost

Road trippin’ with my two favorite allies
Fully loaded we got snacks and supplies
It’s time to leave this town
It’s time to steal away
Let’s go get lost
Anywhere in the U.S.A.

Let’s go get lost
Let’s go get lost
Blue you sit so pretty
West of the one
Sparkle light with yellow icing
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun

So much has come before those battles lost and won
This life is shining more forever in the sun
Now let us check our heads
And let us check the surf
Staying high and dry’s
More trouble than it’s worth
In the sun

Just a mirror for the sun
Just a mirror for the sun

These Smiling eyes are just a mirror for

In Big Sur we take some time to linger on
We three hunky dories got our snakefinger on
Now let us drink the stars
It’s time to steal away
Let’s go get lost
Right here in the U.S.A

(Red Hot Chili Peppers,” Road Trippin’ “)


Boogiewonderland

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Pns From Heaven.

A long time ago
A million years BC
The best things in life
Were absolutely free.
But no one appreciated
A sky that was always blue.
And no one congratulated
A moon that was always new.
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So it was planned that they would vanish now and them
And you must pay before you get them back again.
That’s what storms were made for
And you shouldn’t be afraid for
Every time it rains it rains
Pennies from heaven.
Don’t you know each cloud contains
Pennies from heaven.
You’ll find yor fortune falling
All over town.
Be sure that your umbrella is upside down.
Trade them for a package of sunshine and flowers.
If you want the things you love
You must have showers.
So when you hear it thunder
Don’t run under a tree.
There’ll be pennies from heaven for you and me.

(Billie Holiday, ”Pennies From Heaven”)


The apple tree is reserved

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Don’t sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me
No! No! No!
Don’t sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Till I come marchin’ home

Don’t go walkin’ down Lover’s Lane with anyone else but me
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me
No! No! No!
Don’t go walkin’ down Lover’s Lane with anyone else but me
Till I come marchin’ home

I just got word from a guy who heard from the guy next door to me
The girl he met just loves to pet and it fits you to-a-tee
So, don’t sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
Till I come marchin’ home

Don’t give out with those lips of yours to anyone else but me
Anyone else but me, anyone else but me
No! No! No!
Watch the girls on the foreign shores, you’ll have to report to me
When you come marchin’ home

Don’t hold anyone on your knee, you better be true to me
You better be true to me, you better be true to me
Don’t hold anyone on your knee, you’re gettin’ the third degree
When you come marchin’ home

You’re on your own where there is no phone and I can’t keep tab on you
Be fair to me, I’ll guarantee this is one thing that I’ll do
I won’t sit under the apple tree with anyone else but you
Till you come marchin’ home

Don’t sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me
I know the apple tree is reserved for you and me
And I’ll be true till you come marchin’ home

(Glen Miller; Songwr: Charles Tobias, Sam Stept, Lew Brown)


Mistress of all Smokers

First street left, a tobacco’s shop : TABACOS
Next door – a Starbucks Coffe.
…Why?

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Knowing

I’m ’round the corner from anything that’s real
I’m across the road from hope
I’m under a bridge in a rip tide
That’s taken everything I call my own

One step closer to knowing
One step closer to knowing

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I’m on an island at a busy intersection
I can’t go forward, I can’t turn back
Can’t see the future
It’s getting away from me
I just watch the tail lights glowing

One step closer to knowing
One step closer to knowing
One step closer to knowing
Knowing, knowing

I’m hanging out to dry
With my old clothes
Finger still red with the prick of an old rose
Well the heart that hurts
Is a heart that beats
Can you hear the drummer slowing?

One step closer to knowing
One step closer to knowing
One step closer to knowing
To knowing, to knowing, to knowing

(U2 / Sngwrts: Hewson, Paul; Evans, Dave; Clayton, Adam; Mullen, Larry)


red shoes

They came from nowhere.. always come,.. Stranger’s words are the crutial ones.

Free opinion you hadn’t ask for..Other’s opinion, you’ve been teached to ignore..

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Stranger’s words should be listened, not ignored. They’re not loving, careful or concerned.

A neutral judgement in red shoes.

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