tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14830706.post113961421638447252..comments2023-06-22T10:49:18.636+00:00Comments on Beautiful Traitor: A Beautiful ReflectionKingsleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05283303257771410404noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14830706.post-1139664898083629332006-02-11T13:34:00.000+00:002006-02-11T13:34:00.000+00:00because i love you, i love you, my love, in the at...because i love you, i love you, my love, <BR/>in the attic where the children play, <BR/>dreaming ancient lights of hungary <BR/>through the noise, the balmy afternoon, <BR/>seeing sheep and irises of snow <BR/>through the dark silence of your forehead. <BR/><BR/>ay, ay, ay, ay! <BR/>take this 'i will always love you' waltz. <BR/><BR/>in vienna i will dance with you <BR/>in a costume with <BR/>a river's head. <BR/>see how the hyacinths line my banks!JoAhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15824562484609846824noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14830706.post-1139661475673800142006-02-11T12:37:00.000+00:002006-02-11T12:37:00.000+00:00There's an attic where children are playingWhere I...There's an attic where children are playing<BR/>Where I've got to lie down with you soon<BR/>In a dream of Hungarian lanterns<BR/>In the mist of some sweet afternoon<BR/>And I'll see what you've chained to your sorrow<BR/>All your sheep and your lilies of snow<BR/>Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay<BR/>Take this waltz, take this waltz<BR/>With its "I'll never forget you, you know!"<BR/><BR/>This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz ...Kingsleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05283303257771410404noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14830706.post-1139645694334739272006-02-11T08:14:00.000+00:002006-02-11T08:14:00.000+00:00this is the waltz that never ends. feet moving in ...this is the waltz that never ends. feet moving in harmony with the music...<BR/>the earth rotates and so do the bodies...<BR/>feet may hurt after a while but the music is still playing. keep on waltzing... hold on to the harmony... <BR/>in the end we become old-aged dancers, with many experiences... we create a difference for those who care to take a look at the steps of the experienced feet. <BR/>the music never stops...<BR/>the reflection of a beautiful-traitor could never be ugly. <BR/>let us all be beautiful.JoAhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15824562484609846824noreply@blogger.com