The Dream of the dead

You keep looking for the answers
reading on the palms of your hands
which are the hands of the children
all the creatures all the souls

Then you see the stars at night
the road of zodiac signs
maps the way for you to go back
back to the stars

please don't wake me if i'm dreaming
please don't take me before it's time
please don't wake 'cause i'm dreaming
my wings have become light

So when the time comes
things will be revealed
we'll take away the veil
of ignorance
and show you ther could be a better way
to love your brother
and not hate one another
why should we hate

please don't wake me if i'm dreaming
please don't take me before it's time
please don't wake 'cause i'm dreaming
my prayers have become light

Parallels

Transmissions from the sky
the replay of the chanting whales
to the stars
and things are not the way they should
and things are not quite the way they could
messages from side to side
radio waves around the wordl
we can just be what we are
or we can just be whate we're told

on the east the sun's awakening
on the west the moon is still
on the south the eyes are searching
north lake of mistery
reveals

Going back in time
to touch your silk robes
and step into the future
to kiss your only son
never take anything for granted
and always look ahead
never take anything for granted
seven generations ahead

on the east...

She

She wakes me up in the morning
Everywhere at different times
Her smile changes with the sunlight
You can feel her open arms

And we have so much to tell her
But forget to say the words
So patiently she's waiting
Willing to give all her love

She believes in me
She believes in you and me

And we have so much to give her
And we have so much to learn
She will show you all her secrets
I you just listen to the wind

She will wake up in the morning
With her smile for everyone
So patiently she's waiting
Willing to give all her love

She believes...

Not Alone

The universal question comes to me again
How many times have i heard it before
I'm glad, i'm not alone
Each one in it's own beautiful way shows and struggles, some cry for none
I'm glad i'm not alone
Can't you see the rules are so simple
they nearly become none,
and yes you are standing out there
but you are not alone
Fill me with pleasure
yes and fill my head of dreams,
but no you cannot fool me
cause i see through your hearth mi friend
She sings and i weep
They do and i accept,
Only because i understand...
- there are no rules, only principles,
everything we believe say feel or do
feeds the entire universe and comes back at us
We are all related, we are not alone
Fill me...
She sings...

Hello stranger

The air of yesterday is still dense and heavy
the table is full of empty cups
an old group of friends laughed together
and fixed the world in a song
the sun of the morning after was chasing us
but we ran away and crossed the hills
the roots and the tears that will bond us
finds us hiding in our every day scheme
no matter what disguise we wear
what color we put to our hair
no matter how far we are
or the different words we use to talk
does'nt matter all the things we said
as long as we find the time to forgive ourselves
take a look into the mirror of time
and find your eyes
in the eyes of the stranger
The children are playing on concrete parks
as the green fades away with the rest of the century
it's sometimes so easy and sometimes so hard
like a pendulum swinging from side to side
What we left behind is there to remaind us
what we have ahead is for us to seek
we cry out to the moon asking all the answers
while all the secrets are laying in front of me
no matter...

Madness is healthy

Madness is a healthy but terrible thing
do you believe in shooting stars?
three horse ride at midnight
a stolen face by the moonlight...
With out saying a word we escape somewhere
take me with you tonight once more
unless we want it this would never be over
only if you reach the shadow of your soul...
Pours on feelings of red and velvet wine
that remain trapped on the walls
the wind grows higher and higher
feeding the fire of your crystal eyes...

kiss me kiss me my darling my sweet one
astral seasons will take us away
kiss me kiss me my darling my light child
astral seasons will takes us away from this place

Newspaper thoughts make a mirror
over one side of live
we're merely just survivors
chasing rainbows on the other side of time...
madness is a healthy but terrible thing
I used to velieve in shooting stars
three horses rode at midnight
a stolen face by the moonlight...

Roses in the garden

Distance in the eyes
of a man who left behind
his home and family
long is the night when your waiting for the day
dark are the hours as you're praying for the rain

Standing by the window
i saw you,
for the last time
please take care of our garden
for when i come back

a moan brakes the silence
all the city's asleep
and i touch your sweet face
laying next to me

And as i wait for your letter
to arrive
i know that we have never ever
been apart
when i touch the roses
i touch your skin
but we have to be strong my little one
for what the winter will bring

a moan brakes...

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Alan Boguslavsky
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Ramón Gacías

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