Ian Moore - Dandelion
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Wind, pick up this dandelion flower
Blow it far away from here
Where the world has never seen
The beauty that it knows
It lies softly where it goes
A meadow on the breeze
Sun, turn this grass from green to brown
The August sun so cruel
Set fire to the rules
And not falling
What are waiting for
Its time for you to rise
Close my eyes and keep me safe
from all I know
Till the life is dried and gone
And the ghosts have all moved on
Brother, brother keep me safe
from all I know
Where the dandelion goes,
dandelion goes
(Solo)
Throw your wishes for the one thing
I can give
Sacrifice you live
The blood, the blood that must be spilt
Illuminate and show me what’s inside
The places that you fight
The secrets that you hide
Brother, fly let it die for what it knows
Rules of truth it shown
The blood, the blood that it unfolds
Brother, brother keep me safe
from all I know
Where the dandelion goes,
dandelion goes
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Elle pleure, elle pleure, mais n est jamais consolée.
Elle meurt, elle meurt, mais personne ne vient l aider.
Personne ne vient l aider
Personne ne vient l aider
Trop jeune, trop pure, pour entendre ces injures.
Pour elle, c est dur, trop de haine, trop de blessures.
Mais...
When you called
Your voice was so grave
I knew it would be
The last time we spoke
You said something
That i could not bear
To hear with my own ears
The last time we spoke
And it s a hard time
Trying to get through
All...
My face is finished
My body s gone
And i can t help but think
Standin up here in all this applause
And gazin down at all the young and the beautiful
With their questioning eyes
That i must above all things love myself
That i must above all things love myself
That i must above...
Heard you say that you didn t like the state that the world is in
Not a day passes that your faith in man don t get mighty grim
You say you want to have piece of mind
You tell me that you find life is much too unkind
But who else can you...
Samo en dan je ostal, samo en dan.
Oddajamo ostale, mi gremo drugam.
Danes krademo vsi,
danes smo ¾ival, lastnine veè ni.
Dobili smo mo¾gane od divjakov
In krila za let do oblakov.
Naj pade sonce v ocean,
Nad nami bruha naj vulkan,
Za nas je dost, da imamo