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We have to divide our house and heart,
To cut off our lives and our memories …
Not knowing how we’ve drifted apart,
I know what the price of the glamor is.
How loving you were… And from top down to toe
I couldn’t but adore you and follow you.
Now feel without love like a fish hurled ashore
That gasps on the sand ghastly wallowing.
You’ve trod under feet all my broken dreams
Of love, your caress, and devotion.
But you don’t surmise that you are off your beams
And Love is like Life and like Ocean.
Still looking so nice, but as cold as ice,
You seek all flamboyantly flavoring.
Smart mansions and cars can be seen in your eyes.
You don’t realize – that means slavery.
Yet, crossing the threshold of new alien life
I wish you could find your craved happiness.
Goodbye, my sweet love! Go to "high life" and thrive.
And may someone give you some tenderness …
1993
[From the unpublished album “Deep Rainbowed Angelaria”]
Îáÿçàòåëüíî: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ePfX5lOs8sI - Gary Moore - Still got the Blues