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  • Mandalay

    Feb 26 2012, 9:22

    Monks go marching to the highest tower
    Along the muddy river and plant flowers
    Hold a censer looking for thunderbirds
    To welcome the savages and the gunners

    There's a lightning killing the birds
    Flaming the hearts of time travelers
    Head held high to face the massacres
    Pull together and eat the bloodsuckers

    Women cry and scream on the dirty road
    Boys feel lonely and the nameless cold
    All the Buddhas don't even say a word
    Until the faraway highland gets bold

    Floating on the river of blood
    Girls cry to bury their mamas
    Drowned by the powerful flood
    Kids sleep on the red kasayas

    You get sick and come into a dreamland
    See the monsters dancing around a woman
    Muddy boots take you to an ancient clan
    Where trees walk and flowers lighten

    Floating on the river of blood
    Girls cry to bury their mamas
    Drowned by the powerful flood
    Kids sleep on the red kasayas

    When you wake up you find yourself wet
    Naked and lying on a big spider's net
    Stand up and try to steal a bird egg
    Head blow up and the heart burns red
  • Luang Prabang

    Feb 26 2012, 9:18

    The sun appears in a holy place
    Ride the elephant to the palace
    Smell the flowers and snowflakes
    A monkey steals my gold necklace

    To the palace, to the palace
    Hearing the sweetest crakes
    To the palace, to the palace
    Leaving the useless brakes

    People lie down the ground
    Watching the shining crown
    Eyes and ears get separated
    Turning out to be a clown

    To the palace, to the palace
    Hearing the sweetest crakes
    To the palace, to the palace
    Leaving the useless brakes

    Small frogs jump into the rivers
    Hawks fly down to eat the livers
    Monks lost the ways to slumbers
    Buddhas all have one night fevers

    The sun set down in a holy place
    Elephants fly with extreme grace
    Take a drug and ride the snakes
    Build a colorful dream from clay
  • Siem Reap

    Feb 24 2012, 20:16

    Never bring a gun to Khmer Empire
    Cross the river to see the bonfire
    Write a book about Walter Kurts
    While monks are eating bluebirds

    Don't forget the sharpe knives
    They cutted the children in half
    Don't care about the wildlives
    Just pull the trigger and laugh

    You feel you are in Oceania
    Take drugs and swim to Maya
    Schizophrenia, Hysteria, Paranoia
    Find the nautilus and say "Aloha"

    Too much snails and too much cocaine
    Feel exhausted so give me novacaine
    Too much chrysalis and too much vapor
    Kill me tenderly and take me to Angkor

    You feel you are in Oceania
    Take drugs and swim to Maya
    Schizophrenia, Hysteria, Paranoia
    Find the nautilus and say "Aloha"

    Taste the wet grass and make love
    Bulls get high and run as a curve
    Leave your head behind your door
    For whom the old bell still tolls
  • Saigon

    Feb 24 2012, 20:16

    Raindrops fall in the lakes
    Soldiers gently eat pancakes
    Rivers run like old snakes
    Brains blow up into flakes

    Go along the old river
    Meet a nix who is beauty shaped
    Swim to the ancient castle
    Find a nun who is over raped

    Boys begin to shout and scream
    Stuck in the swamp of ice cream
    Hot rain burn the trees down
    Ghosts run to the wasted town

    Crazy monks keep marching on
    Sucking blood until the dawn
    Lizards crawl to the golden sun
    Waiting for the day to come

    Women wear strange necklaces
    Yellow skin smell like mace
    We'll never gonna hurt you baby
    We'll never gonna hurt you baby
    Share a little space
    Give me a safe place
    To dream of swimming in the forest
    Light the fire and enjoy your face

    Share a little space
    Give me a safe place
    To dream of swimming in the forest
    Light the fire and enjoy your face
  • Wings Of Desire

    Feb 24 2012, 20:15

    Would you give me the wings of desire
    To fly over the clouds and the sunlight
    Would you bring the winter a tender fire
    To warm the sleeping lover by my side

    I've crossed your faraway roads
    Thru the mountain, thru the river
    Thru the forest, thru the lake
    Thru a dew of the nameless rainbow
    Thru a tear of the homeless sorrow

    Wings of desire on the soothing wind
    Taking me to see the wet foggy sea
    Seagulls sing from morning to evening
    The sound creates a brand new spring

    Would you give me the wings of desire
    To fly over the clouds and the sunlight
    Would you bring the winter a tender fire
    To warm the sleeping lover by my side

    I've past your faraway roads
    Thru the mountain, thru the river
    Thru the forest, thru the lake
    Thru a dew of the nameless rainbow
    Thru a tear of the homeless sorrow

    Looking back to the roads I've crossed
    All the flying traces brightly blaze
    The tears in my eyes suddenly frost
    What will be left is a weathered face
  • Mr. Iceberg

    Feb 24 2012, 20:14

    Hi, Mr. Iceberg
    Why not make a pose?
    Who steal your humburger
    To make you feel so slow

    Hi, Mr. Iceberg
    Why not say a word?
    Who steal your mind?
    To make you feel so low

    You put a cold eye on the world
    Coz' the world is not what in your eyes
    You give an irony word on the people
    Coz' the people is not what you expect
    You act like an iceberg
    As firm as a rock
    You hide from the others
    Behind the hard block

    People call you Mr. Iceberg
    You just keep silent and go on
    People say you're a monster
    You swallow the tears and hold on

    And I know you always, Mr. Iceberg
    What you want is a bright world
    You don't have to even say a word
    In your heart there's a warm tomorrow

    You put a cold eye on the world
    Coz' the world is not what in your eyes
    You give an irony word on the people
    Coz' the people is not what you expect
    You act like an iceberg
    As firm as a rock
    You hide from the others
    Behind the hard block

    And I know you always, Mr. Iceberg
    What you want is a bright world
    You don't have to even say a word
    In your heart there's a warm tomorrow
  • Antarctic Light

    Feb 24 2012, 20:14

    An arrow of dark blue
    Tears up the pale sky
    Fast as sound without a clue
    The wonderful Antarctic light!

    Through the years of sorrow
    I lost myself in my shadow
    There is no time to borrow
    Nothing I can still follow

    The arrow gets stuck in my heart
    Reminds me of the days from the past
    The boy who played in the old yard
    Now is framed and will forever last

    Through the years of sorrow
    I lost myself in my shadow
    There is no time to borrow
    Nothing I can still follow

    The wonderful Antarctic light
    Calling me back to the small town
    Where my young dreams used to fly
    Now is blown away and forever gone

    It's so lucky to see the Antarctic light
    Before the future knows I'm about to die
    Who is crying under the sky ?
    Sadly bid the past goodbye

    Who is crying under the sky ?
    Sadly bid the past goodbye
    Goodbye...
    Goodbye...
  • Flibbertigibbet

    Giu 1 2010, 18:21

    Flibbertigibbet

    Flibbertigibbet on the street
    Back street boy on the tree
    He looks at her, she looks at him
    No words but a swallow's tweet

    Flibbertigibbet by the sea
    Young sea man by the ship
    He looks at her, she looks at him
    No words but a seagull's tweet

    Flibbertigibbet, flibbertigibbet
    The summer's tweet
    The summer's tweet
  • Morning Breaks

    Mar 29 2010, 4:30

    Here comes the morning sun
    Ray of gold flow like water
    Children get up having fun
    Eyes of hope shine like amber
    Oh morning, morning breaks!

    Here comes the morning sun
    Dancing with the Eastern wind
    I can't wait for too long
    All my body want to sing
    Oh morning, morning breaks!

    Morning comes like a child without clothes
    Running in the sky of clouds
  • Never-Never Land

    Feb 7 2010, 14:18

    Never-Never Land

    by Mr. Idealism

    If I can
    I would be a crazy man
    Like the changeable weather
    Sometimes fade sometimes shine

    If I can
    I would be the perfect one
    Not a man
    But a cloud wearing pants

    With no burden
    With no plan
    Take the gun and bullets
    Travel to a never-never land

    The Aeon that I can never feel
    The unreal dream is so real
    One day I'll be gracefully killed
    My blood sprinkle on the cornfield

    Before my life is over
    I took the last look at the world
    Under my broken pale shadow
    A boy is kissing a girl