deep ocean vast sea

Andava às voltas no topo de si mesmo e do monte.Trepara a encosta como em pequeno trepava às árvores:para ver melhor.Vivia tão longe da água que tinha a boca seca. Agora andava às voltas cheio de sede a esgotar-se, a suar: -Porque não paras?, perguntar-lhe-ia, se pudesse entrar neste poema. Não havia nada no cimo de si nem do monte- apenas o azul e algumas aves que respiram mais alto. A cidade ficava a meio caminho entre o céu e a terra(o céu lá para cima, ainda depois do monte,a terra cá para baixo, um pouco antes da sede). Ele andava às voltas com a vida: atirava-lhe pedras, gritava (se ao menos a chuva! se ao menos a chuva!) como quem não encontra. Só mais tarde entendi o que procurava - um mar.

Filipa Leal

Your ocean heart, clothed in respect and sweet caress my uneasy mind

You dip and you swell, float and you find and sweet caress my uneasy mind

Deep ocean. Vast sea

Deep ocean. Vast sea... that's me

Imagine a set of steps easily climbed to the power of pride, the plastic of mind...

Where there lies a table... the table stands for the power of success, respect on the sign.

Intelligence so cold. A heart like glass from the surface to deep

You wave then you dive like the heart and the sun

You wave and you dive. You hold me so cold. You wave and you dive

Deep ocean. Vast sea

Deep ocean. Vast sea... that's deep

You're clothed in respect. You smell of sweet caress. Dip and swell

Beyond the power fo fists, your ocean heart healing uneasy minds

And I wanna dive in with you, clinging to the rock, I'm waiting

Deep ocean. Vast sea

Deep ocean. Vast sea... that's deep

Your heart is hard. You think your legs hurt. You smell of aching sweet success

Your head's a supernova and you would like anything to stop the pain from your finger screaming

There you stand, naked in the sun without leather

Whose pain you think you need, but all you need to do is undress, let go and wash

Take the steps to the other side. Up-turned razors the air is thick with karma

The sutra of a way down. Listen boy, it's a long way down... down to heaven's gate

To heaven gate the steps the steps to the tower of pride

The devil lied. Dive up to the highest point, where our lives are saved

Where all the lives on the table stand

Power and success respect and climb the steps

Peter Murphy