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Wanna be the ruler of the galaxy
Wanna be the king of the universe Let's meet and have a baby now! Wanna be the empress of fashion Wanna be the president of Moscow Let's meet and have a baby now! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! Hey, I'm Fred the Cancerian from New Jersey I like collecting records and exploring The cave of the unknown Hello, I'm Cindy, I'm a Pisces And I like chihuahuas and Chinese noodles Wanna be the first lady of infinity Wanna be the nicest guy on earth Let's meet and have a baby now! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! Now! Now! Now! Now! Now! Now! Now! La! La! La! La! La! Hi, my name is Ricky and I'm a Pisces I love computers and hot tamales Hey, I'm Kate and I am a Taurus I love tomatoes and black-capped Chickadees Hey, my name is Keith and I'm a Scorpio from Athens, G-A and I like To find the essence from within Wanna be the captain of the Enterprise Wanna be the king of the Zulus Let's meet and have a baby now! Wanna be a daughter of Dracula Wanna be the son of Frankenstein Let's meet and have a baby now! Wanna be mother-father Wanna be daughter-son Wanna be captain Wanna be ruler-king and empress |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dDh3NegeNvQ
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Wanna be the ruler of the galaxy Wanna be the king of the universe Let's meet and have a baby now! Wanna be the empress of fashion Wanna be the president of Moscow Let's meet and have a baby now! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! Hey, I'm Fred the Cancerian from New Jersey I like collecting records and exploring The cave of the unknown Hello, I'm Cindy, I'm a Pisces And I like chihuahuas and Chinese noodles Wanna be the first lady of infinity Wanna be the nicest guy on earth Let's meet and have a baby now! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! La! Now! Now! Now! Now! Now! Now! Now! La! La! La! La! La! Hi, my name is Ricky and I'm a Pisces I love computers and hot tamales Hey, I'm Kate and I am a Taurus I love tomatoes and black-capped Chickadees Hey, my name is Keith and I'm a Scorpio from Athens, G-A and I like To find the essence from within Wanna be the captain of the Enterprise Wanna be the king of the Zulus Let's meet and have a baby now! Wanna be a daughter of Dracula Wanna be the son of Frankenstein Let's meet and have a baby now! Wanna be mother-father Wanna be daughter-son Wanna be captain Wanna be ruler-king and empress http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dDh3NegeNvQ |
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Are we there yet are we there yet??
what are you posting Mirror?? |
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Absence
I speak to you over cities I speak to you over plains My mouth is against your ear The two sides of the walls face my voice which acknowledges you. I speak to you of eternity. O cities memories of cities cities draped with our desires cities early and late cities strong cities intimate stripped of all their makers their thinkers their phantoms Landscape ruled by emerald live living ever-living the wheat of the sky on our earth nourishes my voice I dream and cry I laugh and dream between the flames between the clusters of sunlight And over my body your body extends the layer of its clear mirror. |
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Easy
Easy and beautiful under your eyelids As the meeting of pleasure Dance and the rest I spoke the fever The best reason for fire That you might be pale and luminous A thousand fruitful poses A thousand ravaged embraces Repeated move to erase themselves You grow dark you unveil yourself A mask you control it It deeply resembles you And you seem nothing but lovelier naked Naked in shadow and dazzlingly naked Like a sky shivering with flashes of lightning You reveal yourself to you To reveal yourself to others |
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Buenos Dias!!
Que Tal!? Que Pasa?? Mi Amigo, No? Como talli vous? Bien Gracies Me llamo directandwrite, e tu? |
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Talking of Power and Love
Between all my torments between death and self Between my despair and the reason for living There is injustice and this evil of men That I cannot accept there is my anger There are the blood-coloured fighters of Spain There are the sky-coloured fighters of Greece The bread the blood the sky and the right to hope For all the innocents who hate evil The light is always close to dying Life always ready to become earth But spring is reborn that is never done with A bud lifts from dark and the warmth settles And the warmth will have the right of the selfish Their atrophied senses will not resist I hear the fire talk lightly of coolness I hear a man speak what he has not known You who were my flesh’s sensitive conscience You I love forever you who made me You will not tolerate oppression or injury You’ll sing in dream of earthly happiness You’ll dream of freedom and I’ll continue you |
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The Beloved
She is standing on my eyelids And her hair is wound in mine, She has the form of my hands, She has the colour of my eyes, She is swallowed by my shadow Like a stone against the sky. Her eyes are always open And will not let me sleep. Her dreams in broad daylight Make the suns evaporate Make me laugh, cry and laugh, Speak with nothing to say. |
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Max Ernst
In one corner agile incest Turns round the virginity of a little dress In one corner sky released leaves balls of white on the spines of storm. In one corner bright with all the eyes One awaits the fish of anguish. In one corner the car of summer’s greenery gloriously motionless forever. In the glow of youth lamps lit too late. The first one shows her breasts that kill the insects that are red. |
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Series
For the splendour of the day of happinesses in the air To live the taste of colours easily To enjoy loves so as to laugh To open eyes at the final moment She has every willingness. |
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Obsession
After years of wisdom During which the world was transparent as a needle Was it cooing about something else? After having vied with returned favours squandered treasure More than a red lip with a red tip And more than a white leg with a white foot Where then do we think we are? |
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Nearer To Us
Run and run towards deliverance And find and gather everything Deliverance and riches Run so quickly the thread breaks With the sound a great bird makes A flag always soared beyond |
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Open Door
Life is truly kind Come to me, if I go to you it’s a game, The angels of bouquets grant the flowers a change of hue. |
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Lovely And Lifelike
A face at the end of the day A cradle in day’s dead leaves A bouquet of naked rain Every ray of sun hidden Every fount of founts in the depths of the water Every mirror of mirrors broken A face in the scales of silence A pebble among other pebbles For the leaves last glimmers of day A face like all the forgotten faces. |
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The Season of Loves
By the road of ways In the three-part shadow of troubled sleep I come to you the double the multiple as like you as the era of deltas. Your head is as tiny as mine The nearby sea reigns with spring Over the summers of your fragile form And here one burns bundles of ermine. In the wandering transparency of your noble face these floating animals are wonderful I envy their candour their inexperience Your inexperience on the bed of waters Finds the road of love without bowing By the road of ways and without the talisman that reveals your laughter at the crowd of women and your tears no one wants. |
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I Said It To You
I said it to you for the clouds I said it to you for the tree of the sea For each wave for the birds in the leaves For the pebbles of sound For familiar hands For the eye that becomes landscape or face And sleep returns it the heaven of its colour For all that night drank For the network of roads For the open window for a bare forehead I said it to you for your thoughts for your words Every caress every trust survives. |
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It’s The Sweet Law Of Men
It’s the sweet law of men They make wine from grapes They make fire from coal They make men from kisses It’s the true law of men Kept intact despite the misery and war despite danger of death It’s the warm law of men To change water to light Dream to reality Enemies to friends A law old and new That perfects itself From the child’s heart’s depths To reason’s heights. |
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Entre vous, monsenier
Yo no hablo ingles mucho Yo hablo espanol pequeno donde es un bano? I hope I'm saying all these things right!! We need a flip here.... can we get a flip?? |
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The Curve Of Your Eyes
The curve of your eyes embraces my heart A ring of sweetness and dance halo of time, sure nocturnal cradle, And if I no longer know all I have lived through It’s that your eyes have not always been mine. Leaves of day and moss of dew, Reeds of breeze, smiles perfumed, Wings covering the world of light, Boats charged with sky and sea, Hunters of sound and sources of colour Perfume enclosed by a covey of dawns that beds forever on the straw of stars, As the day depends on innocence The whole world depends on your pure eyes And all my blood flows under their sight. |
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