Indila - Derniere Danse / One Last Dance

Oh my sweetest suffering
since you'll restart no point in struggling
I'm but one being who is trifling
without him I'm a bit "at sea"
I walk the tube myself and me
One last dance fling
to leave behind my pain that's crumbling
I want to leave, on you I'm stumbling
Oh my sweetest suff'ring

I move the sky, the day, the night
I dance with rain, or wind alike
one touch of love, one honey bite
and I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
And in the noise, I'm scared, I run
Is it my time?
The pain will come...
All over Paris, myself I'll slight
And I take flight, fly, fly, fly, fly
Just hope I'm stuffing...
on this path without your loving,
a living hell, without you life
is but a set that shines, meaning nothing

I move the sky, the day, the night
I dance with rain, or wind alike
one touch of love, one honey bite
and I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
And in the noise, I'm scared, I run
Is it my time?
The pain will come...
All over Paris, myself I'll slight
And I take flight, fly, fly, fly, fly

In this sweetest suff'ring,
whose price I paid in full not counting,
just listen how my heart's astounding,
I'm this world's child you're pounding

I move the sky, the day, the night
I dance with rain, or wind alike
one touch of love, one honey bite
and I dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
And in the noise, I'm scared, I run
Is it my time?
The pain will come...
All over Paris, myself I'll slight
And I take flight, fly, fly, fly, fly

The Lark Ascending - Ralph Vaughan Williams

The force of life...

Spring

Reverie...

winter haiku

 soundless longing

 you still walk beside me

 in a field of snow

Winter

Snow

by Russian photographer  ©Andrey Osokin

 

softly falling down

deep into a forest of memories -

compassionate  snow

From “The Gardener” By Rabindranath Tagore

L'Etoile Perdue, William Bouguereau, 1884

II Keep me fully glad with nothing. Only take my hand in your hand.
In the gloom of the deepening night take up my heart and play with it as you list. Bind me close to you with nothing.
I will spread myself out at your feet and lie still. Under this clouded sky I will meet silence with silence. I will become one with the night clasping the earth in my breast.
Make my life glad with nothing.
The rains sweep the sky from end to end. Jasmines in the wet untamable wind revel in their own perfume. The cloud-hidden stars thrill in secret. Let me fill to the full of my heart with nothing but my own depth of joy.
III My soul is alight with your infinitude of stars. Your world has broken upon me like a flood. The flowers of your garden blossom in my body. The joy of life that is everywhere burns like an incense in my heart. And the breath of all things plays on my life as on a pipe of reeds.

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