Yippee Calloo Callay!

You have reached the foot hill of the mountains.
You are most welcome
More than worthy
.

Thursday, 26 May 2011

Falling Sand.

Falling Sand

We are free we are one
we can fly
into the sea
from our beach to the land we will sail thorugh are dreams
you can see now believe
space and time is all you need
from the north to the south
through all the gypsy sweets
we are free
we can sink
step as one into the flow
you can steal you can eat with your teeth sunk in the wind
can you be just believe
when you leave them all alone
with the trees with the trees
that have no need for golden thrones
start believing start beliveing
let the wave ride through the storm
with the might of all us breathing
with the power of our song
we so free we can be singing
nightmares into dreams
turning handles
sewing stitches
painting pictures with our feet
from the rooftops to the gardens
giant rivers moving leafs

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