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A thousand years, a thousand more 

A thousand times a million doors to eternity
I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times
An endless turning stairway climbs, to a tower of souls
If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars
The towers rise to numberless floors in space
I could shed another million tears, a milllion breaths
A million names but only one truth to face
(I still love you)

A million roads, a million fears
A million suns, ten years of uncertainty
I could speak a million lies, a million songs
A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time
But if there was a single truth, a single light
A single thought, a singular touch of grace
Then following this single point, this single flame
The single haunted memory of your face

I still love you
I still want you
A thouand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head

I may be numberless, I maybe innocent
I may know many things, I may be ingnorant
Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands
Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands
I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times
Reborn as fortune’s child to judge another’s crimes
Or wear this pilgrim’s cloak, or be a common theif
I’ve kept this single faith, this one belief

I still love you
I still want you
A thouand times the mysteries unfold themselves
Like galaxies in my head
On and on the mysteries unwind themselves
Eternities still unsaid
‘Til you love me


Czemu dzwoni w środku nocy nie wiadomo po co.

Może go uczucie do mnie dręczy zwłaszcza nocą.
Milczy długo i namiętnie na dowolny temat.
Dziwny jakiś albo nie ma nic do powiedzenia.
Cichy wielbiciel, liryczny prowokator, ambiwalentny,
nieśmiały adorator. Czy ma zamiary dobre czy złe?
Czemu akurat wybrał mnie? Ironia losu.
Z takim niczego przeżyć nie sposób.
Nawet jeżeli kocha nad życie, co z tego skoro kocha
zbyt skrycie? czemu na mnie tak się zawziął?
Jestem jaka jestem.
Czemu właśnie mnie uczynił adresatką westchnień?
Czy ośmielić go do zwierzeń, czy zniechęcić raczej?
Duży kłopot sprawia taki małomówny facet.
Cichy wielbiciel. Senny marzyciel.
Serca dręczyciel. Cichy wielbicie...


World is awaken open my eyes

Heaven above me garden inside
Apples an peaches smelling the air
Smoothing down my hair

There's way of living
Growing the seeds of grace
There's a life in beauty
Lost in a morning haze
There's a life in wisdom
Passion , hunger and fire
There's a way of diving
High above the ground

Like a grain of sand in the desert
I'm a tear in the pouring rain
I'm a willow , mountin above the plain
But I'm being

I'm a spark . I'm a breath of the wind
Ray of light flying up to the stars
I'm a moment trying to conquer the time
But I'm being

Devils and angels, Sun and the Moon
Never too late and never to soon
My hearts is my temple , doors open wide
No need to run and no need to hide

There's a way of living
Fooling the flying sweet precious time
There's a life in beauty
Matter beneath the mind

Like a grain of sand in the desert
I'm a tear in the pouring rain
I'm a willow , mountin above the plain
But I'm being

Shadow my sorrows
Anchor my dreams
Paint my horizon

Yellows and greens
Into the light
I'm winging my way
Never too soon
It's never too late

Like a grain of sand in the desert
I'm a tear in the pouring rain
I'm a willow , mountin above the plain
But I'm being

I'm a spark . I'm a breath of the wind
Ray of light flying up to the stars
I'm a moment trying to conquer the time
But I'm being