The ladybird is a beautiful creature and when he sits on your clothes it means he's glad to meet Yah I would search for the ones with the black spots I'd catch each one and show everyone on the street what I'd got Everywhere I looked I thought of the ladybird and all the spots a lot Oh do you know how many spots you have and why When you put your shoes on and pants shirt and tie When you're on your bike just going for a ride Do you notice the difference in things and use them to spy If people stopped and looked at each other would they be dominant or come to see everyone is a being that has to try
Coffee isn't my bean but give me tea leaves A cup of cha do la not cocoa ta no ta Brew me up chuck no Italian espresso like muck Caffeine in the shape of a tea bag in a mug glug slug glug Two sugars please love as I wink to see her breast in the gaze of my eyes pleased No Darjeeling just plain old tea with a tea spoon and a bag to strenuously squeeze A British moment of the day that almost everyone lifts their cup and elbows to the skies I am an English man and I will have a decent cup of tea because it is in my cultural rites
I dance around a ring of fire Smoke plumes my desire I am for hire A high bird on a wire Slender is she my maiden to inspire I love her madly deeply molton lava Throw away your hopes you need only her require I watch you shower and I want to devour Still running around her getting higher and higher She has no heart only does she acquire Strange affliction of the disturbed once beautiful flower.
A man walks past and he looks like me but he's wearing a suit and tie The rain pours down but I keep playing my guitar for reasons I don't know why I laugh as I watch all the people running to stop from getting wet because the weather man said " it's gonna be hot with the wind but dry" The streets are shiny and gold like Alice had walked the road as I listen to the drains that take the water to a river were frogs jump around and butterflies gladly fly Everyone's living but they all look comatose Everyone's dreaming but they won't wake up till the alarm bell goes They wear the same clothes every day but it doesn't matter because nobody knows Life goes on but frogs are the best except of course for the toads
You are alive and you're awake You are conscious of everything around you You want and you must take You are given a mind to You move to control your state You change while nothing can do Every part of time has a mistake Growing and learning for truth Open your soul feeling your ache So misunderstood is our youth Too young to ever forsake Open your eyes to see through
A space in time that's remembered because it reminds you of you. A person that changed your life and illuminated the truth. A word that was whispered in your head while you slept right through. A noise that encouraged and subconsciously you grew. A happiness felt inside when you didn't want it to. A star that shines up in the sky and forever in your mind's eye view. A picture on a wall that makes no sense at all but all the time you're changing deep inside you.
All is for one and one is for all We've got to choose a path that is fit enough to call All of the people who stand in front of a prejudicial wall Death is used as a bargaining tool to rise till a fall
Angels Angels walk along our streets just like normal people you will meet They suffer more than most for the good and bad things we'll always boast Gods own invention for the prevention of mere mortals from flying into convention A host of colours bright in your eyes to give you inspiration and a sense of communication Most inventions are by Divine intervention and a little sense of self preservation A willingness to compete against other mortals for a place in the annuls of time for all an inspiration Don't you see that you have a brain that thinks of mighty intention and wings on your feet to show no bounds of destination.
Somewhere which we can form an invention of perfection;
Without these facts there is no way to escape our own three-dimensional perception;
We all dream inside the fourth into which there is no lying or deception;
So tell me why in reality our brains cannot cope with the truth that everything is a ghost of time when we seek a higher resolution;
In dreams your perception is reality so you can choose to see everything without conformity within the bounds of banal unoriginal perpetuation;
I believe that in reality, many people choose not to see through what is shown to them to the path of experiencing a life that is full of journies unknown without unequivocal question
Cry little boy for soon this will make you humane I did not know what I'd done wrong but later it was clear in pain The song in my head was playing over again and again and again My soul so sad I felt forgotten just standing drowning in the rain Emptiness is an empty vessel that I'd drunk just to ease the shame I feel inside like a forest of fire when it spreads with just one flame You were my only baby and I to you are just another name
The golden sunshine over a sea so calm all crystal blue A white flying seagull soaring higher than a helium balloon I smoke a cigarette as the face of the moon came into my view
A long tall drink of a cocktail made with some whiskey and a little Caribbean juice This boat comes chugging into the harbour and I start a humming as the palm trees blew My beautiful woman sitting on the sand looking to see the sun setting over the rocks past the orange wavy dunes
I can't stop humming to the sound of the water and the visions of the colours in my perfect hue A fire is burning on the beach and the food is served up to everyone as they get drunk on the day that they once knew I'm a man just sitting here watching as the world keeps on turning so I'll guess I'll keep drinking and a humming till the morning comes again a shining through?
Shades of colours are we Maybe I'm as blue as the sea Everything is the colour it is meant to be We are looking through the eyes of a dream I often think of colours like emotional degrees When I do the world is just a picture that deceives All the places I have been to are all a shade of pigment it seems Saddest thoughts are memories that you can't change because of your consciousness in means White or black the mood is chosen to the wildest of screams A broken piece of glass shatters upon the floor I see the dark red once more as it gleans My hands are stretched out wide and I am floating on a white boat with flowers around my neck dripping blood and lives are but streams.
The affirmation caused by a single moment in time Pacification is a defence mechanism when crossing the line To control the mind you must ****** suffer and make sublime The face of the monster is just a fiction to what really defines With out the creation, there would be no points from which to measure dreams to find.
I wish I was a bird which was green and the fastest bird you're ever likely to have seen Sometimes he's in Jamaica then he flies to India for the cuisine He always sits on a branch if you know what I mean Look his eyes are bright Tangerine and a Blue Beak with which he does preen He's been around the world more than the fat cats drank cream Today he is in my own dream Tomorrow he may visit you and you can ask him where have you been
I flew as high as a man can get I crashed down on the earth all soaking and wet I thought flying was easy but don't ever forget I never thought you'd leave me and your mind was set Fickle how time catches you like a butterfly net Now will never be again and the future is yet Trust what is in your heart and everything else reject
I walked lonely down by a stream watching falling leaves I stood silently as dripping water came flooding down the trees I thought of you and your smile I remember as the wind blew chilly in the breeze I saw you in the street with another boy and you seemed pleased I was scared of you and all the things you do but my god agreed Maybe you'll change one day and ride the endless dark blue seas I was in love with you and you were in love with me like the leaves that fell gradually the stream has different needs I watched silently as the rain came down filling the flowing stream and I saw you there but the song of the wind just grieves
Caribou crossing on the main road in the early morning His eyes are so wide and clear as if he could see the whole world dawning Tall and sleek with huge antlers born of protection and a slightly bearded mouth calling He is animal of ages past and my feeling is that he belongs there without humans gazing We know nothing of how his mind works as he us and that is nature both evolving and protecting Many secrets do animals have and only by watching you will learn there is logic in all existing The Caribou and many other animals won't be long for this world I like to think because we are not worth the beauty and gracefulness of their being
Birds circle around high in the sky waiting for to feed The noises are familiar the children scream of greed The beach is long and baron like the town turning just to thieve I don't quite know what happened maybe the laughter caught the breeze Go down to the pleasure beach and you must pay to enter as people with sad faces leave A world full of anger and no ride is going to help you or make you feel pleased
The leaves have been here all summer, Now it's time to go Bare Trees look so simple The branches are like veins so far to grow The dark brown of the early evening Trees, Looks adventurous like the birds that seem to hang around an old man's crown Beneath lies moss and mushrooms Dead trees all twisted around to look like your staring through stained windows The ground is muddy and leaves footprints Where to go to now It's easily done to get into a different world To leave is never so easy.
I need love love love In my heart heart heart I feel I'm walking in the dark dark dark need a hand to hold need a hand to hold I need a hand to hold I feel so deep so deep so deep I can hardly breathe breathe breathe I wake and I see see see It's not me not me not me It will never be me me me
Filling the air with inspiration Stars from the street light constellation Journey into space exploration Wearing a smile full of situation Call your mother for graduation Rush of blood to the head of verbalization Ticket to ride to Paddington Station Mountains are full of inclination River so deep into speculation Sun so sweet causes saturation Bastardization of the population
Cruel is the heart that gives and taketh away Cruel is the hand that helps then let,s go because of a mistake Cruel is the dagger that stabs you in the back then claims a stake Cruel is the intention to protect my brothers then fall in our wake Cruel is the World to live in with no food and water to sip to take Cruel is the emotion given to people who lie in their beds silently without a single ****** shake
A great happiness beheld me in mind for all eternity Two people became as one like huge stars colliding fantastically Light will burn forever from such energy and brighten the sky ceaselessly In time and space change happens with a minute degree to change everything incomprehensibly Some say only you can change your self into someone better but they are wrong as hard as we try we cannot change unless the world changes too in harmony Like an everlasting love for one person can never change maybe the love he lost could change like nature being re-born every day differently I still look at the moon and think of your love was that not destiny.
A room with a light bulb switched on An empty space was furniture would have gone A window to nowhere because the world never shone A frozen shadow was once light had ended before it begun A door closed to people who never had wealth or education to choose a life of a web they had spun In a corner was a book on a chair which told of wisdom and peace than another chair with just a gun You decide what am I to become
Drink this wine together from the vine Transcend our time We're drunk and feel sublime Absent are bad memories only good ones shine Childish rhyme but truth I find This was a crime asleep when I should design Soon he'll be blind No roadside signs Only my teeth to grind
Elephants mascarading as plastic Chinese dolls Fox tail daffodils are waiting for spring turn sacred skulls I find the secret garden were dogs play with their squeaky plastic newspapers tugs and pulls A dead fish on some stainless steel amongst the ice as eyes look back and tell me if life is beautiful A million Lobster soldiers with nuclear bombs shoot the sky to end the futility of everyone who ever lived and died then dull.
My feet are drying near the fire in this meadow I have travelled far to only find my self I have cried along the way I'll be seeing you amongst the butterflies in sunshine clearing through the misty fallow We will see a brand new day I'll build a house where we shall stay The time is wounded by my ever growing lasting of my shadow The eyes I once knew are old and swept away by tears deep and now are shallow So I'll look for you no more than if you were a dream I had to wake Looking at you was the most beautiful light of a morning rainbow My feet are dry and what was once has gone to the grave.
a fish in a river that's golden and green swims slowly down a daffodil stream;
and everything purple and so are the daisies as the pink clouds started an intimate dream.
a sparrow in a hedgerow was reading a letter from the Early Bird Fact Magazine;
and bluebells sang prouder as the butterflies floated caught by the sunlight that gleamed.
an enormous pipe smoking squirrel was mowing the grass on the old man's crown green bowling green;
and as I laughed slowly a hundred tangerine horses flew past me and then I jumped into some raspberry ice cream.
a mouse sat on a pillow and played his violin so gently and ever so serene till my eyes felt quite heavy and we both drank some milk then we lay back and watched the moon smiling and thought the world's not as bad as It first seemed.
Forget all that you have remembered everything that you read It is all probably nonsense and lets evil into your head Try to discover all these things and you may never grow old never be dead Don't ever be afraid of people because they all seek kindness and want to be lead Never pretend to be something your not and then you shall sleep well at night in your bed We will suffer no fools no witches no charlatans as long as you say nothing stupid and listen to what's been said Look forward to the future as the clock makes you believe we were ever here on this Earth we tread
The carcas lay on solid ground but no more a part of it as the future not yet found A symbol of the wasteland on which nothing matters and even the winds do not make a sound The driest and emptiest thoughts slip through my hands like the fine sand all around Detached from society and all its comforts the grim reaper whispers time of which there are no bounds Not lost nor aware of the mirage which is the temptation of hope for a new certainty maybe on higher grounds Stillness makes me dizzy as no focus of a mad man can make me concentrate or figure a reality that hounds To live or die is a terrible thing as feelings only hurt me and in death freedom seems possible as a carcas which neither is part of the Earth or not yet found.
Flowers growing on the beach Some flowers are peachy pears Some are long and slim and sleek I swear I love every colour there Especially with long blonde hair The waves are gently lapping at their feet One two three they are in my every heartbeat I can't take my eyes off the curves that meet The shoes they wear are crippling me just watching makes me weep I rub some sun oil on because I don't think I can take this heat Flowers growing on the beach Just lead me there .................yeah .............yeah...........yeah
This is my reflection Just another sideshow distraction From being all alone This is a natural reaction Just another drawn out attraction people talk in a different tone This is a very small fraction A small casual demonstration Fools forever etched in stone This is a passion This is a mission Lose your mind and then you lose what you own
There's no reasoning for what we have done We beg for starvation whilst holding a gun Like cattle we follow the morning sun Scavangers only peck at the weakened one In life it is the bullies that make us run and run In death we can rest our souls amongst celestial drum One day there will be nothing to be lost or won A wasted line of many generation I'm glad it will be over soon until then become .
Gradually the sun starts to rise and it's not nearly so dark The worst and the best things seem to remind us that fragile is the heart Most people are still in their sleep dreaming of years when it was always playtime from the beginning of the day till the sun sets over the trees then blue skies depart Oh how I wish that children didn't have to grow up and learn that dreams are just that and sometimes your world falls apart What I wouldn't give my love for that kiss that lit the spark.
Someone save me I'm in a lot of trouble I walk the streets and see a blue green blue bottle Take another pill but this time it's double Softly swim in a pond with lily pads and willow with brown stubble A sky above so tranquil it encapsulates my body in a rainbow bubble To drift away the black thoughts of everything that's a struggle I climb out of the clear water leaving ripples so so subtle A door is in front of me as I stumble then I open it with a handle
My eyes move over the beautiful mountains beneath the sun Although they are treacherous I am pulled to come Beautiful faces are the same but explain why they need so much attention Vanity in objects of desire often seek but you start to run Don't hide away because the less you see then the river will flood the landscape hum................................................................ Two souls in the wind.
The final grinding ***** to the sea A river ventured but not the way it should be Remember just floating natural and free My eyes were never clear enough to believe My beautiful world turned into shattered dreams I know death will bring me a soul of pure peace I will I am I cry I sink into the sea
Light beams into my eyes to my surprise Headlamps coming from the other side compromise The noise of the road beneath me humming like prayer device Sky black and trees a silhouette to light coming and going rationalize A newborn baby's eyes are so fragile their pigment changes and materialize If all the wonder is within then I don't want to see the sun again ever rise.
Time you must keep hold Because the future won't be told And you have to be bold As another door shuts behind you
It feels so very very cold In the days that were sold In the far past we all were told You seem warmer for the memories ringing true
I have looked through the key hole The beginning and end are closed Everything in the middle is fantastic and very old Only words couldn't describe you I know
I turned into the saddest shade of blue I couldn't bear to look at you I knew you were,t happy too You hated me and I hated me too I'm sorry I made you cry not knowing the right thing to do I grow old and I, ll never know someone new An apple fell to the earth and was bruised so much no one could help anyone have a clue You made me love you and all the time I'm blue.