Vlasics György: In your eyes

We are two isolated worlds
My body is fighting with your soul
as we're lighting with our words
while the night fall in love
with the moon

Body and soul are dancing for joy
when they've been hid in heart
and payed for every minutes
what they spend with each other

Time can't make your own smile
when you have been waiting
for a while
until i will find my way home

A long and hard walk
a thorn in man's sole
like a desert in your soul
a rose grow in the bowl
that's me
you'll see

White lie in a white house
shine light on a white skin
white king in the white high
the black man sit on the black sand
and the red man with the red hand
People of the presence
on the World of difference
but there is a different World
in your eyes

Vlasics György: Ass fate

A slow ass rides in a forgotten country
there's no rider and destiny
his dummy fate in the hands of almighty
on the road

Ass look the blue coloured country
it's upon his blinded eyes
his every steps before the face of almighty

Every breath leads to another future
when tousled wind came against the world
every minute turns to torture
on the road

Always be on the road
nowhere is your home
Ass is always in move

The colours of hollow sky came and went
a crisis is coming from the west
when the storm opened his angry hand
over the road

Blind anger tears the ground to shreds
while the night fallen from the western sky
nature fights against the nature heads
and the road

What's mean this road to you -
suffer distance or the pain?
Ass, let's find the road in thou
may it would be your fate

Life's on the road
always be on the road
everywhere's your home
at every crossroads
'til end

Vlasics György: Night boat

When the dark enters to the boat
every minutes loaded and bored
it's on that water road
on the night boat

Rock my gently soak
with her shaking hand
on her pity muddy sand
oh honey

When Honey enters to the boat
every minutes burn in soak
I'm freezing 'cause of
she covered me by her cloak
on the night boat
it seems like Noah's bark
pairs walk with each others
a mother talks to someone's father
in the dark

Hold my hand
and take my hand
hold my head
and take my hat
while i'm puking
in the toilett
from my set
on the right boat

When the ego enters to the boat
that turn the situation to the fight
fight reshape our cold night
on the night boat
on the right boat
Can we start now?

hold my hand
hold my hand
hold my hand
in the end