Es mostren els missatges amb l'etiqueta de comentaris poem. Mostrar tots els missatges
Es mostren els missatges amb l'etiqueta de comentaris poem. Mostrar tots els missatges

dimarts, 25 d’octubre del 2016

The last goodbye

De vegades, sense motiu, em ve la lletra d'un poema o d'una cançó al cap. Sovint són fragments que conec, però de vegades -com en aquest cas, i també amb el de "Where is my soul?"-, és una composició nova. Espero que us agradi.


Now you are here,
after all this time,
and nobody knows
where is your house.


The time that I missed you,
that time you disapeared;
the time of the darkness
and the lonely roads.


Lost in your eyes,
praying for your life,
I will remember
your fire and ice.


The death and the kills,
the ones who you missed;
they are all around you
like shadows of ghosts.


The people is stupid,
they don’t know your life;
but they always speak
catching you down inside...


Lost in your eyes,
praying for your life,
I will remember
your fire and ice.


And now they blame you,
and now you are just quiet,
and they shout to you;
but you don't say a word.


The gallow is darkest,
darkest than your soul;
they hang you on the gallows.
You will never move.


Lost in your eyes,
praying for your life,
I will remember
your fire and ice.

diumenge, 23 d’octubre del 2016

Where is my soul?


Where is my soul?
I lost it long ago…
Where is my soul?
Every time when I miss you,
I wonder,
where is my soul?
I miss it, I miss you…
Where is my soul?
I don’t know why I do it,
when I kill you…
Where is my soul?