# a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z

Versuri Travel
- Gathering

Melodic stanzas
are symphonizing their way
through your weary head.

To feed your distrust
And fill it's mouth with the desire
to soulfully be one with your creation.

Not a subject to control
you call upon a higer power
for help and inspiration.

The crowd waits
and turns their faces
towards you expectantly
you give them what they need
But their useless criticism
makes you die
a bit more inside.

Not a subject to control

you call upon a higer power
for help and inspiration.

Oh, I swoon
while loudspeakers play soft music.

Leaning
over your fourtieth masterpiece
You must have loved
the colour of these violins.

I wish I knew you
Your fit of insanity makes me sad.

I wish you knew
your music was to stay forever
And I hope...

I have no clue
if you know how much it matters
And i hope..