Nii palju on veel öelda,
ja palju on räägitud.
Kuid oldud sõnadeta,
on võimatu lausuda
mida tahan sulle ma rääkida.
Wrote it a long time ago. In 10th grade. Dedicated to my 1st crush.
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Sunday, May 6, 2012
Thursday, May 3, 2012
Just something ...
The old lady near the lonely cold wall
The little girl with a ribbon in her hear standing tall
The big man with 100 roses in his arms
Some 100 years ago they all got the call
... it is all about the picture ...
Friday, March 23, 2012
once I was ... years old
Can you see it?
I ´d dive with you
to the bottom of the sea
Can you feel it?
The silence is here,
it is how I feel.
Can you sense truth?
The simplicity of life,
the joy in all of us.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
snow, water...
It`s the hope of the dead,
the dream of the living
that kept us smiling.
It`s the man on the moon,
the search for aliens
that kept us dreaming.
the dream of the living
that kept us smiling.
It`s the man on the moon,
the search for aliens
that kept us dreaming.
It`s the man in the suit,
the bias of queuing
that kept us hoping.
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Muß es sein?
Ainult kuu ja tähed ning alasti mina.
Üksikus rannas, mida ainult tean mina,
kus öökulli laulu kuulen vaid mina
Ainult meri ja pimedus ning pisike sibar.
kus öökulli laulu kuulen vaid mina
Ainult meri ja pimedus ning pisike sibar.
Ta merre ei saatnud mu armas sõsarake,
vaid ahastunud mina, mu armas sõbrake
vaid ahastunud mina, mu armas sõbrake
Saturday, March 10, 2012
An old one
Kuuvalgusele lubasin,
et enam ei nuta,
sest pisarad said otsa.
Kuuvalgusele lubasin,
et enam ringe ei tee,
sest valus on see.
Kuuvalgusele lubasin,
et üksinda hakkama saan,
sest me muutuda ei saa.
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