Thursday, June 11, 2009

Starlight

Starlight

by

Andres Pulido

Live once to die, Breath until the gasp

A light from the past, will it still shine

Or will it fade out, tonight

Keep the fire to its place

And I will keep the broken in the past

What is now, and what is then.

It will be forever in eternities den

The silence will finally brake

(Put my heart and soul to its rest)

(Sound the call, send it to the skies)

(I will see above)

And the heart will be in thousand places

I dammed what I did

Curse myself to the end

Will you give life another try

Or will I go out in flames

I will rise again tonight

Bringing the new world to my eyes

The truth will come out tonight

Keep the fire to its place

And memories in whole

(Put my heart and soul to its rest)

(Sound the call, send it to the skies)

(I will see above)

Take the chance with new star above

I will still pray for mine

I know it will come out

(Put my heart and soul to its rest)

(Sound the call, send it to the skies)

(I will see above)

With Heart and Soul

Keep the fire to its place

Keep the fire to its place

Keep the fire to its place

And I will keep the broken to its past

And start again.

Sunday, September 14, 2008

Think Machine

Think Machine- Andres Pulido

Where do I stand in this line.
Swinging me back and forth on the rope
Do I lean towards the what I see or
Do I fall towards the uncertain of the whole.

Do I let go of what I thought I was
Or Do I dream about something that can never real
Tired of thinking, tired of breathing on what
I was one thought was air.

Simply accepting any answer is simple to some
But in my mind there is all ways a why.
To tell me not to think and letting go
could be my fall to what I cannot not know.

Teach me how to fall, Ive been running too far.
Never took a brake to realize that the
finish line ended so long ago.
All ways thinking, made me loose my mind
Help me get back my soul.




Friday, September 5, 2008

Breathing to Sing.

Your body needs to breath to live, so your soul needs you to sing to let it grow.
As you walk you breath in rhythms without any awareness. When you sing the breathing comes as another sense, you are hesitant to weather the second breath you take might be too long. And put your body of its line. This breathing doesn't come from inside, but from another state of mind.

The Dreamer

A long time ago, there was a young man who had a dream. A dream that had a start, but no end. As the young man fell faster into the rabbit whole. Little by little he found out who he really was and most importantly who you are.
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