Zwijmelmaandag: Sail on silver wings

15 jaar oud.... Gegrepen door de tonen van deze muziek droomde ik de verte voorbij, op de kruk voor de radio van mijn vader. Ik zat niet meer in de kamer, ik was niet meer binnen, maar vloog mijlen ver door de helder blauwe lucht naar het eeuwig groene paradijs......Sail on silver wings...... :)



Sail on silver wings
through this storm
what fortune love may bring
back to my arms again
the love of a former golden age.

I am disabled by fears concerning which course to take.
For, now that wheels are turning,
I find my faith deserting me...

This night is filled with cries of
dispossesed children in search of Paradise.
A sign of unresolved ambition
drives the pinwheel on and on

I am disabled by fears concerning which course to take.
When memory bears witness to
the innocence, consumed in dying rage!

The way lies through our love;
there can be no other means to the end,
or keys to my heart...
you will never find.
You will never find!

.(¯`v´¯) ♥
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