For too long now,
there were secrets in my mind.
For too long now,
there were things, i should have said.
there were things, i should have said.
In the darkness...
i was stumbling for the door.
i was stumbling for the door.
To find a reason -
to find the time, the place, the hour.
to find the time, the place, the hour.
Waiting for the winter sun
and the cold light of day.
The misty ghosts of childhood fears.
The pressure is building,
and I can't stay away.
and I can't stay away.
Where i was,
I had wings that could'nt fly.
Where i was,
i had tears, i could'nt cry.
i had tears, i could'nt cry.
My emotions,
frozen in an icy lake.
frozen in an icy lake.
I could'nt feel them
until the ice began to break.
until the ice began to break.
I have no power over this,
you know i'm afraid.
The walls i built are crumbling.
The water is moving,
i'm slipping away.
i'm slipping away.
Slowly i awake,
slowly i rise.
The walls i built are crumbling.
The water is moving,
i'm slipping away.
i'm slipping away.
I throw myself into the sea.
Release the wave,
let it wash over me.
To face the fear i once believed.
The tears of the dragon,
for you and for me...
*Performed by Bruce Dickinson
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Τρυφερό πνευματάκι....
Ριψοκίνδυνο αλλά και τόσο γλυκό είναι να αφήνεσαι...πέρα από τα σύνορά σου...πέρα από τη λογική...εκεί που οδηγεί η καρδιά
Πολύ καλό. Φοβερό ποιηματάκι.
τι φοβερή είναι αυτή η image, έμεινα... και συμπληρώνεται ιδιαίτερα από το κείμενο
Σμαρτούλα,όντως τρυφερό...το τραγούδι όμως.
Ονειροπαρμένη ,Πολύ ριψοκίνδυνο μα αξίζει...
Δείμο μου , Σε ευχαριστώ
Μάρκο , χαίρομαι που σου άρεσε.
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