Ütopiya / On Living

歌手: Oiseaux-Tempête • 专辑:Ütopiya? • 发布时间:2015-03-26
作词 : Oiseaux-Tempête
 作曲 : Oiseaux-Tempête

This earth will grow cold,
a star among stars
and one of the smallest,
a gilded mote on blue velvet-
I mean this, our great earth.
This earth will grow cold one day,
not like a block of ice
or a dead cloud even
but like an empty walnut it will roll along
in pitch-black space...
You must grieve for this right now
--you have to feel this sorrow now--
for the world must be loved this much
if you're going to say
if you're going to say
"I lived"...


{It's This Way}

I stand in the advancing light,
my hands hungry, the world beautiful.
My eyes can't get enough of the trees--
they're so hopeful, so green.
A sunny road runs through the mulberries,
I'm at the window of the prison infirmary.
I can't smell the medicines--
carnations must be blooming nearby.
It's this way:
being captured is beside the point,
the point is not to surrender.
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