Mga Tula Ni Musikero

I wonder what that was all about? Just curious, is all.

 

I
Faded colors of dying dreams
Nothing's what I thought they seemed
Flash of lightning and I am blind
In the darkness I try to find

Angel's wings to help me fly
Voice to sing me a lullabye:
One to turn water into wine
One to turn back the hands of time

And release me
Release me and let me live again

II
Scent of perfume and woman's hair
Rum-soaked lips and glass-eyed stare
Flash of lightning and I am blind
In the darkness I try to find

Angel's wings to help me fly
Voice to sing me a lullabye:
One to turn water into wine
One to turn back the hands of time

And release me
Release me and let me live again

III
Broken circle of vanished friends
Far too late to make amends
Flash of lightning and I am blind
In the darkness I try to find

Angel's wings to help me fly
Voice to sing me a lullabye:
One to turn water into wine
One to turn back the hands of time

And release me
Release me and let me live again

IV
Blessed blood where I took my name
I have put my own blood to shame
Flash of lightning and I am blind
In the darkness I try to find

Angel's wings to help me fly
Voice to sing me a lullabye:
One to turn water into wine
One to turn back the hands of time

And release me
Release me and let me live again

V
In the desert I wait for rain
To wash away uncried tears of pain
Flash of lightning and I am blind
In the darkness I try to find

Angel's wings to help me fly
Voice to sing me a lullabye:
One to turn water into wine
One to turn back the hands of time

And release me
Release me and let me live again

 

Wandrin' from coast to coast
Alone without a friend
Night falls and coast to coast
I travel without end

No room for me to rest
In this melancholy night
No place to lay my head

So I'll leave it all up to You

Heaven was hell for me
I was too blind to see
The magic of simply being me
In You

No arms to hold me close
In this melancholy night
No space to call my own

So I'll leave it all up to You

And when the wind blows
I'll stay close
To the fire in my soul

And when the self dies
This Son will rise
Reborn

In You.

 

I hear your music, my friend!

S

 

Hey bathala nice to see you've gathered some old classics on here!!

I haven't read this whole thread cover to cover, as it were but this was a stand out for me:
"Scent of perfume and woman's hair
Rum-soaked lips and glass-eyed stare"

it's a cocktail of sensations, that clash and leave you feeling ... odd!

 

Thanks. You must be psychic, how'd you know it was a song?

 

Now THIS is poetry!

Hi skinny! Nice to back here.

 

...I see dread people!!


S

 

Walking around like regular people?

 

a naughty bump .... this takes me back..it has been too long my friend...