The Meerkats come this Kristmas,
to give their special greetings to all the World!
miércoles, 23 de diciembre de 2009
sábado, 12 de diciembre de 2009
"Wildest Dreams"
Uncle Youssarian,
a man born to dream...
The great Desert was never
too big for his world
and he built through his life
many family trees,
making our eyes blink,
always in wonder.
With your wild dreams...
Where you will be?
Crossing your arms
letting your mind go far
to forgotten realms.
The life seemed not enough
to hold your soul inside
like a tree to the ground.
The days were not too long
to make you stay or wait
to become the true King.
Where there will be
another Meerkat like you
with his mind full of fire
and his heart full of wings?
Where that dreams have led you?
Shall we have our arms crossed
hoping to see you
giving some answer?
Which wildest dreams
have you fulfilled
against all odds?
Now who will ever know
where is your empire?
That place was made for you
so hard to find, because
it was there in your mind.
The Sun in front of you
would hide His shine, ashamed
with the fire in your eyes.
Your wildest dreams
must have come true
but with a price...
You had to leave your home
to conquer the world.
That's just the dreamers way
and of the brave, who always
think of fight and then reach the throne
of glory and might.
Out there you had to go and find
a place for your heart;
out there you had to find fresh grounds
to make grow your trees;
out there your spirit had to go
to get what was yours;
out there the nearby Kingdoms had
to accept that you were their King;
out there the Desert had to know
that you would be ruling it;
out there, the Meerkats of your land
would be in your hands;
out there, some warrior of the past
was guiding your steps;
out there perhaps your soul still rules
a Kingdom of dreams...
(Music from "Agreement" - Kitaro & Jon Anderson - ).
(Edited today, 12/14/09).
a man born to dream...
The great Desert was never
too big for his world
and he built through his life
many family trees,
making our eyes blink,
always in wonder.
With your wild dreams...
Where you will be?
Crossing your arms
letting your mind go far
to forgotten realms.
The life seemed not enough
to hold your soul inside
like a tree to the ground.
The days were not too long
to make you stay or wait
to become the true King.
Where there will be
another Meerkat like you
with his mind full of fire
and his heart full of wings?
Where that dreams have led you?
Shall we have our arms crossed
hoping to see you
giving some answer?
Which wildest dreams
have you fulfilled
against all odds?
Now who will ever know
where is your empire?
That place was made for you
so hard to find, because
it was there in your mind.
The Sun in front of you
would hide His shine, ashamed
with the fire in your eyes.
Your wildest dreams
must have come true
but with a price...
You had to leave your home
to conquer the world.
That's just the dreamers way
and of the brave, who always
think of fight and then reach the throne
of glory and might.
Out there you had to go and find
a place for your heart;
out there you had to find fresh grounds
to make grow your trees;
out there your spirit had to go
to get what was yours;
out there the nearby Kingdoms had
to accept that you were their King;
out there the Desert had to know
that you would be ruling it;
out there, the Meerkats of your land
would be in your hands;
out there, some warrior of the past
was guiding your steps;
out there perhaps your soul still rules
a Kingdom of dreams...
(Music from "Agreement" - Kitaro & Jon Anderson - ).
(Edited today, 12/14/09).
miércoles, 9 de diciembre de 2009
"Castle In The Desert"
The desert Sun has passed again
and He received a thousand names,
but none like yours.
He may yet live a million years,
but we'll remember you instead,
our wise, brave king.
Zaphod, King
of our desert dreams...
Shining like the gold
of your age.
Being elder,
feeling wiser.
Your place won't change,
your strength won't fade.
Now from the big throne of your years
you watch that Sun and you don't blink
-He looks so weak-.
The time may seem like grains of sands,
but you'll remember to the end
the day she came.
Great King,
you should wear right now
a scepter for your perfect Reign;
a crown of stars.
Being older,
feeling stronger.
The sands might break,
the Sun might fade,
and still you'd stay
like a memory
made of stone.
Great King Zaphod,
don't stop ruling
in your Desert
through long, long years.
The music is that of the song "White queen (As it began).
and He received a thousand names,
but none like yours.
He may yet live a million years,
but we'll remember you instead,
our wise, brave king.
Zaphod, King
of our desert dreams...
Shining like the gold
of your age.
Being elder,
feeling wiser.
Your place won't change,
your strength won't fade.
Now from the big throne of your years
you watch that Sun and you don't blink
-He looks so weak-.
The time may seem like grains of sands,
but you'll remember to the end
the day she came.
Great King,
you should wear right now
a scepter for your perfect Reign;
a crown of stars.
Being older,
feeling stronger.
The sands might break,
the Sun might fade,
and still you'd stay
like a memory
made of stone.
Great King Zaphod,
don't stop ruling
in your Desert
through long, long years.
The music is that of the song "White queen (As it began).
jueves, 3 de diciembre de 2009
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