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From Time To Time

by The Soundrops

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1.
like an island on the sea last leaf on November tree closed between the iron walls living in the ozone halls here I am, the lonely one cranes swim in the concrete lakes planes dive in the leadful air eating some synthetic food drinking artificial juice here I drip with oily dew twenty second`s century world`s such a depressing place is this a cause for pride for the human race? how I`d like to return five hundred years aback to be glad of life again, to feel no pain to see no flames of hate on faces there`s a pink line in the sky that`s the only sunset`s sign kissed by glass lips of my wives looking in their empty eyes I wonder if it`s real life
2.
Saturday morning I get on a 4 out at Śródka roundabout narrowly reaching old gaunt Berliet hail the suburban bus highway trooper into leaf-time hail the suburban bus the road is plainly stretching eastwards trees begin to almost roofs peace creeps from outside the window hail the suburban bus slowly getting near the garden green the suburban bus here`s teh stop I must alight at still three minutes to the house I`ll put fire in the stove hail the suburban bus hate the outskirts getting steel modern life is rubbish still streets absorb my hiding place hail the suburban bus number altered, route aborted hail the suburban bus the line is now within the buses are too trim the windows are so clean but not much to behold
3.
it was a warm September evening between the plateaus and the hills we were sitting to learn all other`s names and the air in our lungs was so fresh Lantern Waste began to fill began to fill with you Lantern Waste began to fill began to fill with you, you, you there might have been a misty forest beside the relics of a bench the beauty of it all not to be grasped with eyes and the lanterns were on and the green was so limpid unseen Lantern Waste began to sing began to back your voice Lantern Waste began to sing began to back your voice, your voice, your voice I`m walking here some seven years ahead the afternoon`s maintained by the vespering bells I bless those common errands a book to borrow which brought me here upon the autumn way I recognise the oaks upon her street the trunks exhaling children of my tears I summon all my daydreams the words unreleased I might pronounce belatedly and digitally remastered good old Autumn way I never thought I`d tread this streaming tarmac again standing at her door I look in her smiling eyes so enriched with what remains
4.
stepping out from school upbeat listening to each other`s feet we are striding on towards the endlessness apiece future is the Saturday rail future is the Thursday film future is the art of ours Wind and Leaf three stones friendly shaping one another more the flow they`re in does shape their hearts apiece played a laughing football match wrote the misty breakthrough one wide in love in twins apiece we walk slow home
5.
and the world around withdrew under the force of my heart when I pushed it wide it`s so easy to enjoy it all, it`s June no one else no one else will be the target of my eyes green explodes and clouds collapse with dandelions sweet night is squeezed, the sun is loose, we feel the same and it will only last one month one month and one day and the second home is there to be included in my routine and the second life to live and to about no on else no one else will be the flower on me stem music bursts as we are gathering dandelions sweet night is squeezed, the sun is loose, we feel the same and it will only last one month one month and one day and the parks enhance the bloom inside the rivers cleanse my face from blue and the music flows uncoiled between our eyes no one else no one else will be such sunrise on my sky
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19 Aug Rev 01:39
when I was struting in the sun bound to see your cheeks burnt by mirth passing by the arms of bridge the roundabout all in low pitch and the blind watch on your block when I was walking through the sun I didn`t know you were going to spurn me so I was greeting like a child all the pillows in the sky I was singing in my mind sparks were spinning in my eyes the thunder struck I have some doubts suddenly out of the pink fell the evening covering all the day I had nothing to return I had nothing to intend open arms and growing pain when I was going through the sun how could I know you were going to spurn me so I was crying like a boy who had lost his favourite toy blinded by an insect cure so called love indeed so cold the thunder struck I thank God you had the doubts
8.
there were lying two old strings from a cello or a bass praps they played on Emily's Song can you lodge me along there were lying threempthrees in the shadow of the trees I have riches more than these can you lodge me along
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wish I was here every morning solid solitude holy dawning only awning green not just for eyes over the skies to the unseen Dove I am back and I`m anew looking here for You as a sinner as a fearer looking here for You slightly relieved starting to live to I`m so small and I`m so poor save me, Lord save me, Lord echoes of the Overwhelm in beauty of Your all reach my heart let me be Yours `till the end of time I just wake up slowly and humanly wish I was here every morning so-called solitude grant me fulness sweet good Ruler let me love in Love over the green to the unseen Love
10.
the house is wooden for the summer it will do and it does its best teh days go shorter it is August on its end and the beach forlorn we stretch all untamed to the right and to the left and the sea in front is dark and cold but the Love that came in white starts burning sear trees in our hearts the summer fades the lights commence the house is wooden but the fire we will make won`t pose a threat we sit by singing having eaten fish and bread learn to praise the Love we stretch all untamed to the right and to the left and the sea in front is dark and cold but the Love that came in white starts burning sear trees in our hearts the summer fades the lights commence
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Amassed 03:48
the Parish Church`s ablaze inside it`s hearts that do perceive the fire the broken in the aisles the lifted in the nave will bend as one the King of time descends the altar hardly bears the gifts it olds but One upon is still it`s Thursday Afternoon forever all the same we bend as one the King of time is here I cannot grasp it all but this is what I know time lies conquered on th ealtar (God is standing resurrected) cry behold the Lord! we wouldn`t grasp it all but this is some to know death`s defeated, pain withheld praise the One Who`s never old cry behold the Lord here`s the aim, it`s where all pathways end it`s on the tops of fallen trees here`s an end to all the hopes and faiths the pearl stultifying earthly dreams here`s a stop to all the salty drops to all the stunted dawns I love only here can you perceive the present only here can you perceive the present and the meadows all are just a side effect and all the forests dawned are just a minor depth and the memories more are undigested junk and the friendships tall are just beginners` wind the King is come

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released April 1, 2008

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The Soundrops Poznań, Poland

formed in 1999 by the former members of The Round Triangle (ger and paf) along with sister Mrll, gained some local recognition through their acoustic versions of songs by Armia in 2004, since 2006 have released online 20+ self-written albums recorded in the kitchen; good job, folks! good job, pastoralrocks! ... more

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