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As Children, we often have no limits in out minds, nor greatness in our hearts, we are humble and joyed to receive gratitude for any gifts me may bring. When you are down think of them, and rise up and march forth.
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SOS
Sixty seems so old Oland was a time long ago Sweden still sleeps in my dreams So young so sweet Old dreams run in retreat Songs like lovers never last Vanished love, island breezes Vanquished lovers, sins drown, nothing pleases Gone is the desire Gardens die inside of Swedish winds Gentle thoughts tossed into trysts seas Tales of lore from distance shore Another chance, the dice never win Camisoles and lingerie Oh my love, you captivated me Maidens I would always toss to the sea Frost could not kill the call of drummers doom Another song, another story of a lovers end Beware the maiden, ships sailors will tell Breasts heave in sadness of autumn leaves Allay my fears with illusions trumpets Death dances, life runs to another day Quebec was the shores of Swedish fantasies Winter winds brought things to an end Taking love could not prosper, when love won’t bend Inside the pain, doomed us the broken hearted Another day, another dream Knowing love was so departed Memories wrapped and folded in the drawer Knowing death was welcome and so regarded Youth no longer dances on this shore Solitude was the only game in town Obituary would be my fame thus drowned Smiles forgotten, my love for her never waned |
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Abba was a group that crossed generations, they have been an inspiration to many of my writings, as well as other Swedish influences! :) If any links do not work, please report them to the site admin, as some you-tube videos are country specific. |
A little Country!
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ZOË - Loin d’ici Eurovision 2016
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Loin d’ici, lyrics
Et quand tu chantes, oui moi je chante aussi Quand tu t’élances, je suis Et quand tu voles, oui moi je vole aussi Si tu t’élances, j’te suis Dans un pays loin d’ici À la recherche du paradis Dans un pays loin d’ici On chante, on chante Dans un pays loin d’ici À la recherche du paradis Dans un pays loin d’ici On chante Et quand la route nous semble sans issue Sans aucun doute j’te suis Sans aucun doute, même si on s’ra perdu Sans aucun doute j’te suis Dans un pays loin d’ici À la recherche du paradis Dans un pays loin d’ici On chante, on chante Dans un pays loin d’ici À la recherche du paradis Dans un pays loin d’ici On chante, on chante On chante et on danse et on rit On s’élance, réuni Enivré, dans l’imprudence Dans un pays loin d’ici À la recherche du paradis Dans un pays loin d’ici On chante, on chante Dans un pays loin d’ici À la recherche du paradis Dans un pays loin d’ici On chante, on chante (Dans un pays loin d’ici) Dans un pays (À la recherche du paradis) Du paradis (Dans un pays loin d’ici) Dans un pays On chante, on chante (Dans un pays loin d’ici) On chante, on chante, on danse, on danse (À la recherche du paradis) Dans un pays (Dans un pays loin d’ici) On chante, on chante, on danse, on danse (On chante) Loin d’ici 
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English lyrics, abbreviated
Far from here And when you sing, yes, I also sing When you jump, me too And when you fly, yes, I also flight If you jump, me too In a land far away from here In search of Paradise In a land far away from here We sing, we sing In a land far away from here In search of Paradise In a land far away from here we sing And when the road seems to end Undoubtedly I'm with you Undoubtedly, even if we lost Undoubtedly I'm with you In a land far away from here In search of Paradise In a land far away from here We sing, we sing In a land far away from here In search of Paradise In a land far away from here We sing, we sing We sang and danced and laughed We rise, together Drunken recklessness |
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Welcome to Brazil! Bem vindo ao Brasil Singers and poets of Brasil A few I enjoy This is simply a taste of the flavors |
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My Funny Valentines
Vino Vinny Vino Vinny There was no doubt I was seeing double Vinny poured another glass I actually think it was whiskey There we sat, at the back of the Angelos Steak and Kill The joke wasn’t lost on many The joint was dark and filled with smoke Each booth offering up its own unique privacy Never an evening went by That some devious plot or plan wasn’t being hatched Tonight was no different Vinny laid it all out on a napkin He told me revenge is bitter sweet Tomorrow night we would feast on the bitter and the sweet I had no doubts I was ready to prove my worth I was ready Well the next night came faster than a hangover Eight of us left in two cars We had a shot of grappa, only that The Capone said we needed all are wits about us tonight, and then some Now no one could argue that, and no one would Laughter and bravado go hand in hand We arrived on the side street, where one lone doorman Was smoking his life away Little did he know, how soon that fag would be his demise One shot to the head, and blood spurted The water fountain of death Began its dance In went Vinny in the lead and me right on behind One doesn’t waste time with fancy introductions We were there to deliver the red blood of revenge Sweet death served to order, and we followed orders The dinnerware and glasses shattered, wine became blood Made men fell, bullets tangoed uniting the living with the dead A blood bath There are no other words to explain The dead danced with our bullets and fell onto the now red carpet Revenge was served, they said bitter sweet Me, I fell to my knees Vinny he looked over with an uncomprehending stare The waitress serving drinks Was shot right through the heart, it was my bullet That murdered my finance For me this revenge was to be only bitter Dazed I lay, in a pool of blood, hers Sirens in the distance Vinny yelling, get the hell up, get the hell up There was no heaven or up for me I was as good as dead They left I crawled over to her Tears clouded my vision I laid my head upon her breast Entwined in agony, within the grasp of reaper I caressed her soft hair, I kissed the sour blood of my sins My enemies in death, served me my own poison She put a finger to her lips Seductively She whispered shhhhhhhh I whispered back, with my now black heart Be my Funny valentine She smiled softly and died |
This was a poem written in 2015, thought be nice to show this here today Feb 14, 2016!
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She was a flower with no roots
The wind stole her from my very Heart Now I walk all around Tear drops on a rainy day No one sees the love stolen If only I could Run away The sadness chasing my shadow Teardrops watering tomorrows hope The soil beneath Drinking my very being shriveled now Listening to silly love songs |
Remember that love is eternal
And the depths of the sea even more
When underneath you shall wish for eternity
And the depths of the sea even more
When underneath you shall wish for eternity
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It saddens me to think
That the devils violin is the symphony of spring Whilst I am on my death bed With not a thimble or two to drink Wishing only for young angels to sing Rid me of this deceptive devil His sweet music luring me away From the heavens and harps above that do play |
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Here you will find some of my favorite music, even if there is not a poem to go along with it!
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Here is one of the most romantic sons of all time
Happy New year 2016 |
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This is a few songs from Lindsey Stirling, a great Violinist and great person, enjoy!
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Listen
Listen to the lights Of silent night Hear Absorb Feel Poetry and music embrace |
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Considering the image the first song will be some classical guitar from Ana Vidovic, a very beautiful classical guitarist!
Now for a wee bit of the bagpipes and music from Scotland!
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All About the Bass
Jan 15, 2016
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It’s the weekend and the beach is full!
All the bikinis are running from the pink mall I may have a round body and a funky face I can boogie woogie with a smoothness of a whale’s grace I can groove and move The pounds I carry can twist oh so smooth So when I see you sweet lady with hair so blonde Your booty is beauty and this makes me fond Your eyes light up, like sparkling wine Our dance is physical only in our mind For later on, when we are old, with so brittle bones We shall dance in our hearts like two old rolling stones It’s all about the inner, the inner bass The deepness profound, the love that will forever last It’s all about the bass |
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This small poem was inspired by the video by the same name. Its whimsical, lyrical, a modern happy days song with a message as light or as deep as your mood is at the moment. There is after all a reason it has over 1.2 Billion views on youtube. I hope my poem kept to theme, in being lyrical, light hearted and still with a deeper meaning, the expression of feelings through poetry, music and art is truly breathtaking!
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