:: Flowers in my hair ::

In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air. I was born too late and to a world that doesn't care, oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair. When the head of state didn't play guitar, not everybody drove a car, when music really mattered and when radio was king. When accountants didn't have control and the media couldn't buy your soul and computers were still scary and we didn’t know everything. When popstars still remained a myth and ignorance could still be bliss, and when God Saved the Queen she turned a whiter shade of pale. When my mom and dad were in their teens and anarchy was still a dream and the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail. When record shops were still on top and vinyl was all that they stocked and the super info highway was still drifting out in space. Kids were wearing hand me downs, and playing games meant kick arounds and footballers still had long hair and dirt across their face

I was born too late to a world that doesn't care, Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair ...

:: Live Love, Love Wins ::

Using words as an instrument gives a feel-good melody as long as you're next to me everything is alright so long as I never part with your smiling eyes for instance on a night the stars don't twinkle I will embrace you like an incessant downpour of sunbeams that is my unerring oath to you if this is a dream, then I don't mind i gladly face the coming day overflowing with the radiance that I love since this is reality You help to relieve even the leftover sad memories inside me I've become attached to frolicing in the gentle breezes your bright and shiny self has stolen my heart

:: All of the things you are ::

You are the promised kiss of springtime that makes the lonely winter seem long. You are the breathless hush of evening that trembles on the brink of a lovely song. You are the angel glow that lights a star, the dearest things I know are what you are. Some day my happy arms will hold you, and some day I’ll know that moment divine When all the things you are, are mine...

:: TAKEaction ::

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:: Arahuacos Camp ::

:: Unlike me ::

There are no guarantees in life. Not for the present, nor for the future. All I know is that I'm here, don't know for how long. I love the way you live so intensely, enjoy every minute of life With space to swing your arms around, laughing loudly Unlike me...unlike me. Do you think I'm strange? Unlike you..unlike you I am not pretending There is no time, there is no time There is no time, time doesn't really exist The past, the present, and the future are all side by side, hand in hand You move and change, yet you go nowhere, everything stays the same You stare at me and ask me questions, makes me nervous This room it keeps a constant tone while I'm on a roller coaster