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intro + a dream
10:09
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screensaver
12:07
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I hate the screensaver behind the window
Dynamic screensaver behind the window -
A trash in the meadow and grass - like a widow
And Heaven - like blue sky.. where you go.. Where you go?..
You're going to hungry dynamic screensaver
You think that this program can be called "behaviour"
You open the window - but system is busy
It's hard not to play when reload seems easy..
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blow and blow
15:09
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In my soul
Sinny soul
Silly winds
Silent winds
Blow and blow..
Don't you know:
When you go -
All that's left
Here for me -
Snow and snow..
In my soul
Skinny soul
Silly winds
Autumn winds
Blow and blow..
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4. |
dream within a dream
07:33
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Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow -
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand -
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep - while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
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Forty days.. I was lost in the valley of dark
What was coming was winter - no place for a spark
I was thinking: I'm going to bed for some sleep
But I walked through that dream finding nothing to keep..
Wind has brought me the meaning of final replies
I am hiding from hundreds of invisible eyes
I am lying delirious, embracing asphalt
And instead of the violin I hear an alto..
I dissolve like ice in the waters of spring
I’m forgetting myself: it’s about priceless things..
Eyes that follow the magic of digital streams
Where love is a flashback from somebody's dreams..
Feeling torn between lolling about like a toy
And feeding the game with a counterfeit joy
I am keeping the secret that comes from above -
I am dying, I’m reborn, awaiting for love..
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я искал сорок дней свое тело во тьме,
я не понял, в чем дело - что дело к зиме,
мне казалось, я просто ложился поспать,
но я вышел сквозь сон и оставил кровать
в шуме ветра я слышу последний наказ,
я скрываюсь от тысяч невидимых глаз,
я раздавлен в бреду, я вжимаюсь в асфальт,
вместо голоса скрипки мне слышится альт..
я растаял как лед среди грязных ручьев,
забываю свое - здесь бесценно ничье,
пары глаз наблюдают за тройками слов,
вспоминая из снов, как волнует любовь..
я хочу быть как плюшевый мишка в углу
или выть на полу, превратившись в юлу,
и под детский восторг, с ядом тайны в крови
умирать, оживать в ожидании любви..
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