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...why are you still there?...*:z58:
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...why are you still there?...*:z58:
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the voice / the cry / the laughter
echoes on the wave of thoughts
through space & time
whoever you are
remains forever-you
in my heart
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Talk to my father*:z58:
I would like to forget the time
For a sigh / for an instant
A parenthesis after the race
And depart where my heart pushes me
I would like to find again my traces
Where is my life / where is my place
And keep* the gold of my past
In the warmness of my secret garden
I would like to pass the ocean / cruise the flight of a gull
Think of all this I have seen and go as well to the unknown
I would like to take down the moon / I would as well like to save the Earth
But before everything else I would like to talk to my father
Talk to my father
I would like to choose a ship
Neither the biggest one nor the most beautiful one
I would fill it up with images
And with perfumes of my trips
I would like to slow down to take a seat
To find at the hollow of my memory
Voices of those people who taught me
That there is no forbidden dream
I would like to find the colours / the paintings that I have inside my heart
Of this decoration in pure lines / where I see you and I reassure myself
I would like to take down the moon / I would as well like to save the Earth
But before everything else I would like to talk to my father
Talk to my father
I would like to forget the time
For a sigh / for an instant
A parenthesis after the race
And depart where my heart pushes me
I would like to find again my traces
Where is my life where is my place
And keep* the gold of my past
In the warmness of my secret garden
I would like to depart with you
I would like to dream with you
To always search for the inaccessible
To always hope for the impossible
I would like to take down the moon
And why not saving the Earth
But before everything else I would like to talk to my father
Talk to my father
I would like to talk to my father
Talk to my father
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No one can tell me
Nobody knows
Where the wind comes from
Where the wind goes
It's flying from somewhere
As fast as it can
I couldn't keep up with it
Not if I ran
But if I stopped holding
The string of my kite
It would blow with the wind
For a day and a night
And then when I found it
Wherever it blew
I should know that the wind
Had been going there too
So then I could tell them
Where the wind goes
But where the wind comes from
Nobody knows
*as its nosy melody kept trampling in that little kiteflyer's mind:
chẳng ai có thể nói với tôi
chẳng ai biết
từ nơi nào gió đến?
nơi nào gió sẽ đi?
gió bay đến từ một nơi nào đó
nhanh lắm cơ!
tôi chạy theo mà không thể nào đuổi kịp
mệt ngác ngơ!
nhưng khi tôi ngừng nắm giữ
sợi giây buộc con diều say
dziều-dziều bèn theo ngay chân gió
những một ngày và cả một đêm mơ!
rồi tôi cũng tìm lại được con diều lang thang
ở cái chỗ không hiểu tại sao nó bị thổi đến
thế là "bùm" ooh-ooh eureka!
tôi biết được nơi nào gió gieo cung xuyến*
hỏi tôi đi và tôi sẽ trả lời
where the wind could go
nhưng xin đừng hỏi từ nơi nào gió đến
oh, tôi có phải là gió đâu cơ!
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...than Home and Love...*:z58:
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...where they go, no one knows...*:z58:
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...for we're almost there...*:z58:
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We cling to music, to poems, to quotes, to writing, to art
Because we desperately do not want to be alone
We want to know we aren’t going crazy
And someone else* out there knows exactly how you’re feeling
We want someone to explain the things we can’t
*Unknown:z58:
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...just a sweet sonata will do...:z58: