Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Vespa Import From Saigon





In your eyes without discounts
hear the roaring of the stormy sea billow
that calms tender sweetness with a smile in the wind.

scagliasti eagle with three wings of the bow with heart charm
to choose which of the heavens resound love

It 's the warmth of your sincerity that shines like a star
enlighten me in a thousand and a spark of companion

Fearless my years as a golden thread
tormented me and my pain I tend ferry
gardens in silver
back in me the spirit of a time sleeping
poisoned by a thorn
awakened by the sound of lance

Lead me to why I will follow
over the Cape of Good Hope,
beyond Cape Horn,
over the Maelstrom of Norway
over the flames of perdition

to the gates of Valhalla
YES, up to the doors of Valhalla
... and a little 'further

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