2010. október 28., csütörtök

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

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