Nadine Chrissi Milena

Quanto tempo,troppo tempo senza che rientrassi tra i sentieri di rami secchi del mio bosco.

Le foglie coperte da una coltre di neve nascondono un passato che non si può dimenticare.

Pochi suoni in questa notte che copre le stelle con le nuvole, che pesano piene circondando le creste innevate.

Waterfall rhythm the deafening sound of the fall of the heavy thud of my feet sinking into the white.

Time wolves.

But the air is serene and almost surprised me in a calm and welcoming the light of my torch outlines the shadows of the branches where the waterfall flows. Where I buried part of my pain.

Where I buried my madness.

Laughing jokes with his back against the cold water, which flows down, Oren watching me tremble.

Mentre le cime dei rami gocciolano dai germogli ancora la tua indecenza, che si forza a diventare ghiaccio sciogliendo la neve.

Crudele allarga la bocca mostrando i suoi denti,

che riflettono quelle immagini di parole che incantano.

Quei gesti che lasciano spiazzati e allo stesso tempo ti avvolgono nella loro passione.

Piccoli tocchi, come la punta di una foglia che si slancia dal germoglio,

per crescere,

allargare le sue ali,

vibrare nell'aria al suono del vento

e niente la può estirpare,

si sente forte e protetta da quell'abbraccio,

dai giochi dei sensi,

che si attorcigliano come gambe nude una nell'altra

and there is no word other than a reminder of what is already included.
and the drops of 'indecency slow their scanning

a trickle of the soul that makes the leaves wither,

as the wind begins to sweep away the petals of small yellow flowers that color-color and a variety of gods all of its details in the fallen leaves.

How long a season?

Oren Let me ask this even though I know I would respond by emphasizing the laugh, because nobody knows the answer.

Because the wind is still swirling in aa forest

kidnapped every feeling ready to find new ones,

try to reach out,

then retracts into its movement

and slowly down the silence,

the wake of the blast keys that accumulate dust on ivory,

hide those sharp that make the difference.
And something breaks

and how it was two to keep it together,

it takes two to try to resolder.

hug trees,

greet my woods,

cruel is my smile,

now reflects the waterfall

and water flying behind the Black

It 's time to rest,

that your light fade,

your colors,

your love is pain,

your provoke.

dripping by the branch

tic

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tic

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tics,

start on the return

doing

Toc toc.

It could be worse
I could be alone
I could be locked in here on my own
Like a stone that suddenly drops
It never stops, no
I could be lost
Or I Could be saved
Calling out from beneath the waves
Beaten down by this ocean rain
Never again
Never again



Screaming out from the crests of waves

It could be worse
Bitter or sweet
It could be snapped from the jaws of defeat
Like a light lit upon a beach
Wear your heart on your sleeve

Oh
You want to stop before you begin
You want to sink when you know you could swim
You want to stop just before you begin
Never give in
Never give in



Screaming out from the crests of waves

Nothing matters
Except life and the love you make
Nothing matters
Except life and the love you make
Nothing matters
Except life and the love you make
Except life and the love you make

Screaming out from the crests of waves

Screaming out from the crests of waves
Where your longing to be saved
Screaming out from the crests of waves
Where your longing to be saved Screaming out from the crests of waves