Flamenco Dance (Mirrored Nonet)
Flamenco Dance (Mirrored Nonet) A juerga with flamenco guitars, With fires blooming like red flowers, Corpses dancing in moonlight The dance of wounded souls, Vibrant red dresses White shirts like birds, Falling shawls, Dancers, Sky, Claps, Cubic Movements of Color, music's Seeds, hands being wings In shadows on the wall, From soul detaching passion's Lights, motion vibrating the string, Resonance for a new dimension.
And If It's Love And if it's love and whispers touch the river's wave, And if it's hope, but rays of sun may hit your eye, As well as diamond tip in ring words can engrave, It's not for you to get your secrets very high, It is for you to hold me tight, this love to save.
But if it's woe and flowing sighs may touch your heart, And if it's love, but gray clouds swoop across the sky, As well as sad ideas you may take apart, It's not for you to change your mind and start to cry, It is for you to keep love's dream as time goes by.
The Vibration My sight chipped out the clouds from the sky.
My eyes became so expressive for you.
The clouds were, in fact, your thoughts having the polarity of love.
This love of ours was, in fact, a 'sweet slavery'.
We were searching for our rainbow of dreams, we were searching for our color of happiness.
Sometimes, I'm so tired with you, living between the meanders of your soul.
I'm so tired that I need to cry.
The vibration of your voice becomes a tear at dawn.
Then, love seems to explode inside of us.
This explosion is like a sunrise.
I expect The Divine to sit nicely there, in the depth of our souls and to flow brightly as the water flows on mountain rocks.
Light Red corals and blue algae, Wet sadnesses and swimming love Need their own light.
This Earth Is Cracking In USA, There is a presidential election fight, Well, everything seems to be alright, It might be alright, everything seems tight, Sometimes, I dream of a red sky, The earth is cracking, I'm slowly dancing On your sweet love floor.
Turkey Sends bombs for free into Syria, on the other side, Well, it seems that nothing is more important than having pride, When Syrians in Turkey need to hide, I've never dreamt of a sky so red, The earth is cracking, I'm slowly dancing On your sweet love floor.
The Greeks Don't want to sell to Canadian consumers their gold, Well, it seems that in Canada it is very cold, Why is it so cold in Canada all the time and the gold isn't sold? I really dreamed of a huge red sun, The earth is cracking, I'm slowly dancing On your sweet love floor.
The world Is waiting for a new shift of magnetic poles, But, instead of this, earth makes gigantic craters called sinkholes, Smart money makers lose the remote controls, I really had a multicolored dream, The earth is cracking, I'm slowly dancing On your sweet love floor.
Much more protesters Want to change their lives and their presidents.
To feed their kids, they work 12 hours per day for a few cents, It's something to think about, when life has no sense.
I dreamed of a world having a little pink, The earth is cracking, I'm slowly dancing On your sweet love floor.
And If It's Love And if it's love and whispers touch the river's wave, And if it's hope, but rays of sun may hit your eye, As well as diamond tip in ring words can engrave, It's not for you to get your secrets very high, It is for you to hold me tight, this love to save.
But if it's woe and flowing sighs may touch your heart, And if it's love, but gray clouds swoop across the sky, As well as sad ideas you may take apart, It's not for you to change your mind and start to cry, It is for you to keep love's dream as time goes by.
The Vibration My sight chipped out the clouds from the sky.
My eyes became so expressive for you.
The clouds were, in fact, your thoughts having the polarity of love.
This love of ours was, in fact, a 'sweet slavery'.
We were searching for our rainbow of dreams, we were searching for our color of happiness.
Sometimes, I'm so tired with you, living between the meanders of your soul.
I'm so tired that I need to cry.
The vibration of your voice becomes a tear at dawn.
Then, love seems to explode inside of us.
This explosion is like a sunrise.
I expect The Divine to sit nicely there, in the depth of our souls and to flow brightly as the water flows on mountain rocks.
Light Red corals and blue algae, Wet sadnesses and swimming love Need their own light.
This Earth Is Cracking In USA, There is a presidential election fight, Well, everything seems to be alright, It might be alright, everything seems tight, Sometimes, I dream of a red sky, The earth is cracking, I'm slowly dancing On your sweet love floor.
Turkey Sends bombs for free into Syria, on the other side, Well, it seems that nothing is more important than having pride, When Syrians in Turkey need to hide, I've never dreamt of a sky so red, The earth is cracking, I'm slowly dancing On your sweet love floor.
The Greeks Don't want to sell to Canadian consumers their gold, Well, it seems that in Canada it is very cold, Why is it so cold in Canada all the time and the gold isn't sold? I really dreamed of a huge red sun, The earth is cracking, I'm slowly dancing On your sweet love floor.
The world Is waiting for a new shift of magnetic poles, But, instead of this, earth makes gigantic craters called sinkholes, Smart money makers lose the remote controls, I really had a multicolored dream, The earth is cracking, I'm slowly dancing On your sweet love floor.
Much more protesters Want to change their lives and their presidents.
To feed their kids, they work 12 hours per day for a few cents, It's something to think about, when life has no sense.
I dreamed of a world having a little pink, The earth is cracking, I'm slowly dancing On your sweet love floor.