Archive for dicembre, 2011


Buddha Shakyamuni

“Proprio come l’oro si prova con l’essere bruciato, tagliato e lucidato, chi segue i miei insegnamenti deve accettare le mie parole solo dopo averle esaminate, non solo per fede o per altri simili motivi.”

 

Chi dice mai – Wu Li dei Liang

Chi dice mai
che sono io che lo voglio
questo distacco,
questo vivere lontano da te?
Le mie vesti odorano ancora dello spigo che mi donasti,
la mia mano tiene ancora la lettera che mi inviasti,
intorno alla vita porto sempre una doppia cintura;
sogno che essa ci lega entrambi in un unico nodo.
Non lo sapevi tu che la gente nasconde l’amore,
come un fiore troppo prezioso per essere colto?

Took a walk, looked around
Found the tallest hill to climb
On the crest I took a breath
Of air not shared a million times

All my head it felt so light
All my burdens fell away
I was closer to the brilliant blue
With nothing concrete in the way

You can see forever from here
You can see forever

As I lay on the grass
The speed of life began to slow
As the day it drifted past
The sky acquired a luminous glow
Everything that bothered me
Was left so far behind
All my tangled mess of thoughts
Unravelled in my mind
And you can see forever from here
You can see forever

And there’s you by my side
We survived those scenes
And with you I feel alright
Won’t forget how much that means
So blow another bubble
And watch how far it goes
All that worldly trouble
Is miles and miles below

You can see forever from here 
You can see forever

In the field – eyes make strange exchanges
In the field – dreams find life and form
In the field – silent codes are broken
In the field – love’s the law

Nothing done in love and trust can be wrong
And nothing done without them can be right

In the field – an empire of the senses
In the field – feel no shame at all
In the field – we run wild like fire
In the field – love’s the law

Nothing done in love and trust can be wrong 
And nothing done without them can be right

Open my eyes I see you running
Open my arms I feel you coming
Open my heart I feel you wanting
Open my dreams I feel you haunting
Open my head I feel you needing
Open my mouth this is love we’re feeling
Open my eyes I see you coming
Open my heart I see you running

Running in the field 
Free in the field 
Running in the field…