Stop sticking to me
I can't breath this way :
Upside down,
and you on my back.
Please get off.
I'm no horse.
So stand up
and move away !
They told you,
It's not the right way
You've got it wrong
Once again !
Let me go !
Back there
To my room
I will crawl.
Big brother
You're so cruel
I'm not kiding
So do clear off !
Let me go
Don't be mean
Cause I can't run
I'm just a toddler...
Instrument qui dans une posture d'attention permet de tracer, le Scriptaire est aussi le porte-paroles/images de Barbara Marshall.
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mercredi 16 septembre 2015
jeudi 30 juillet 2015
Round the world
Round round about
Above the ground
Give me your hand
A Round the clock
Tic tac chock
To live on Earth
To love our birth...
mercredi 13 mai 2015
Until we lay
Let's be like new borns
Discovering worlds :
Followers of our hearts
From morning to dusk !
Until we lay, until we lay...
Let's run through the streets,
All Night long...
Tell me you can,
That you're not scared...
Until we lay, until we lay..
Let's seat on the golden grass,
The sun shining on our souls.
There so much to say
To tear fear into brightness.
Until we lay, until we lay...
Let's jump in the mild water of life,
Swimming with all currents
To an unknown beach,
On a brand-new coast.
Until we lay, until we lay...
Let's breathe deep hope,
Smiling at each morning,
Leaving doubts behind.
Until we lay, until we lay...
dimanche 10 mai 2015
Precious and crazy...
Nobody else then...
I'd never felt it
The power of love !
And you came along
On a sunny day
With your mistery...
Just revealing me
Through deep dark eyes
Killing all my doubts,
Rising sails of hope.
I'd never felt it
Precious and crazy...
The power of love !
The power of love !
Nobody else could
Do this thing to me,
Under a clear sky
Waiting for new dreams.
Just reminding me
How it ought to be,
Feeling it so hard
Sharing it at last.
I'd never felt it
Precious and crazy...
The power of love !
The power of love !
Nobody else said :
No understanding,
Loving is living
Unhidden feelings.
Just opening my heart
You did´nt tearn away.
Can't even explain
How you came that way.
I'd never felt it
Precious and crazy...
The power of love !
The power of love !
Nobody else eared
My pain and refrain
Made of memories
In the dusk of youth.
Just listening to you
And your magic words
Healing from despair
Heading to nowhere.
I´d never felt it
Precious and crazy...
The power of love !
The power of love !
jeudi 9 avril 2015
Under my feet
Under under under...
Not that far,
Lays a path,
When sun rises high and traffic goes silent.
Not out of reach,
The price of steadiness,
In a tumultuous world.
Not ouf of breath,
The grasp for freedom,
Without chaines of despair.
Not out of nowhere,
The common hope
Of a warm day.
Not other there,
From the simple idea
To the right fact.
Under under under ...
Not a dream,
Just the real ground,
Under my feet...
Not a lie,
Other again,
My steps lead my way.
Not a promise,
It's already happening,
Awakening from darkness.
Not a choice,
Despite my will,
Just the evidence...
Not that far,
Lays a path,
When sun rises high and traffic goes silent.
Not out of reach,
The price of steadiness,
In a tumultuous world.
Not ouf of breath,
The grasp for freedom,
Without chaines of despair.
Not out of nowhere,
The common hope
Of a warm day.
Not other there,
From the simple idea
To the right fact.
Under under under ...
Not a dream,
Just the real ground,
Under my feet...
Not a lie,
Other again,
My steps lead my way.
Not a promise,
It's already happening,
Awakening from darkness.
Not a choice,
Despite my will,
Just the evidence...
lundi 29 juillet 2013
Reclaim your life
It's time to wake up :
Open your eyes to the day.
No way to do otherwise,
Even if nobody tells you so.
Rise from the unbelievable night,
Where childhood is burried.
Becoming the one you've always being,
You just didn't know !
Come on, don't be scared ;
Someone out there's waiting for you.
Get up this time,
Reclaim your life !
jeudi 14 février 2013
Love again...
lundi 21 janvier 2013
Sexy ?
In those times I knew...
But is that true ?
I didn't really know who I was.
Looking for a future takes so much time...
Now I'm searching for myself.
Despite the end of youth I still haven't found ;
Day after day the same questions dwell in my mind.
Who cares if you're sexy or not, but yourself ?
Looking for a present takes so much time...
I just want to be.
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