Saint Tropez Breeze

Ma gandeam acum, updatandu-mi blogul, ca mi-am facut un obicei (acum i-as zice "prost") din a exprima prea sintetic ceea ce simt/ vreau la un moment dat, sub forma vizuala mai ales... De exemplu acum, stiind ca vreau sa scriu despre apa & water-like feelings, caut pe gettyimages.com o poza care sa exprime esenta a ceea ce vreau sa spun (deh, in "portofoliul" meu de fotograf-amator-incepator nu am poze cu apa - inca) si gasesc Poza. Cea din stanga... si mi se pare atat de graitoare, ca nu imi mai vin cuvintele...Si uite-asa, ajung sa fac in continuare "economie" de cuvinte... Ce sa mai adaug...? Ca azi m-a "bantuit" dorul de balaceala in apa, ca am fost la strand si am plutit in cele din urma... Chiar si acum sunt intr-o stare de moleseala si relaxare, si ascult cafe del mar-uri very trance si imi vine sa ma duc maine la mare.... pe o plaja goala daca s-ar putea...

Pana una alta am scos de la naftalina o piesa mai... veche...

SAINT TROPEZ BREEZE

like a bird flying too high
up in the clearblue sky
wondering if wings will hold -
the air is heavier than
her heart
'cause she got too close
underneath the shell,
seems (though) not close enough
to break all the
magic gathered inside
that's why
she's flying alone now
in the open sky
above all things
that could have been
her guide

e-very cloud up there in the sky
e-very sound of another goodbye
tells me i'm right...
tells me i'm right...

chorus: [like the clearblue sky
and the breeze...]

 
like a swmimmer catching his breath
he has no air left
he's coming to surface
to feel the morning breeze
onto his face
just a reminder of
his lover's neck

so gently uncovered
under the fingers