Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Macy Gray - I try


Now I am in Bulgaria , a country that from June will become my second home :) , I am starting a new experience , preparing for a conference , new people, a fresh start , new dreams . Last night , I had a walk in the city , after the rain , just going to the flat , and I realised I love the smell of the air after the rain , it reminds me of moments, people, places , that were and still are very special to me. It brings me closer to those people,I can travel in time for a moment , a second or less , and I smile , and I take another step, and even if for a moment I am lost in the past , I enjoy it and I don't become the prisoner of it. I wish I could catch some moments in a box , and take them out , from time to time , but I think that this box is actually the power of memory, connections of the brain . If it is something I couldn't live without , that is having people around me , experiencing different cultures , taking pictures and freeze these moment in one way or another.It is something I will always Try, not to be lonely, and live the Life I have from all the perspectives of it. A song that I want to share with you out there is - I try from Macy Gray , hope you will like it ..

"Games, changes and fears/When will they go from here/When will they stop/I believe that fate has brought us here/And we should be together/But we're not/I play it off but I'm dreaming of you/I'll keep it cool but I'm fiendin/I try to say goodbye and I choke/I try to walk away and I stumble/Though I try to hide it/ it's clear My world crumbles when you are not near.

I may appear to be free/But I'm just a prisoner of your love/I may seem alright and smile when you leave/But my smiles are just a front/I play it off but I'm dreaming of you /I'll keep my cool but I'm fiendin....

Here is my confession/May I be your possession /Boy I need your touch/Your love kisses and such/With all my might I try/But this I can't deny/I play it off but im dreamin of you/I'll keep my cool but I'm fiendin/ I try to say good bye and I choke/I try to walk away and I stumble/ Though I try to hide it ït's clear/My world crumbles when you are not near.."

Kind regards, 
                     Nico

1 comment:

Morisoara said...

Keep us posted to what you do there, dear Nico!
I'm really glad to see your blog and be able to keep up with your news.
Hugs from home!

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