letra de a poet walks - robert forster
i walk the streets and hug the walls
i see a c-n-l and think ‘waterfalls’
and there are numbers, long-distance numbers i could call
and there are faces, long-distance faces
i can’t recall, around here at all
i see the shops and i walk on by
my soup-stained vest, my critical eye
and given two choices, two clear choices, i take both
and there are secrets that i could tell but i won’t, no i won’t
i got a notebook and i got a light
my head is loose, my jacket’s tight
a poet walks and the path is bright
and there are visions like a spell i can’t break
i can’t break, i can’t break
a poet walks through the streets
past c-n-ls and retreats and the fog
a poet walks, sh-ts, and talks just a thought
a passing thought
to walk past all the loves that i’ve known
past all the lives i’ve outgrown
the skin and the bone
to know every decision that i made was my own and pre-ordained
to roll up and to save
letras aleatórias
- letra de je braque le monde - rotka
- letra de the man with the child in his eyes - oren lavie
- letra de masquerade in red - chapel of disease
- letra de seixo rolando - belchior
- letra de mala - yung beef
- letra de manoto - behzad leito & poobon
- letra de panonsko more - djus
- letra de letum iv - melencolia estatica
- letra de 2016 - tetsuo
- letra de own - the sook