D D. CROW » Crazy

It’s time!

zeero — Thu, 03 Jun 2010 10:56:15 +0000

It’s time! to say your name
To the blue velvet of time
To fade away into the nothing
To become everything
For you

It’s time! to hold you now
On the front line of sweet dreams
To connect the dots of faith
Climb out form the box
For you

So move with me now baby
Every single time
The night is ours
And the day is here to stay

It’s time! to define a future
Where we’re together
Living slow, feeling fast
And to the blue velvet of time
Becoming everything

So move with me now baby
Move inside my mind
I’m yours to be
For you

There are killers on the road

zeero — Sun, 04 Apr 2010 11:22:07 +0000

The memories of memories
Gives the drops of time within us
It’s the day and the nights
Knocking on the alter of the forgotten past
And the smell of complication is rising from the piano

There are killers on the road
There’s is passion is the sky of diaspora
The piano man is crawling on the notes
Shooting blood into the heart

Behind the eyes, the stories are hiding
Down the cost of summer waves
Standing of the edge
Spreading mirrors across life

The memories of memories belong to us
Speaking black and white
And the piano man is crawling on the notes
Shooting blood into the heart

I wonder

zeero — Wed, 10 Mar 2010 15:44:57 +0000

I see you sitting on the beauty of life
Playing lights between the shadows
With a single look you shake the wind
With the rhythm of the storm you’re dreaming

You want a taste from everything
You want to touch the sky
And it sound like blues and wine
When you tell me that you’re mine

I wonder
How would it be
To melt inside of you
To set the clock to now
And simply melt inside of you

I know you on the corner of infinite time
Talking love to me
With a smile that can conquer rivers of the here and now
You set me free

You let me be

And I know
That I don’t stand a chance
When you play my soul
I’m addicted to you baby
Like under a spell

I’m fading
I’m melting
Inside of you

I remember

zeero — Fri, 05 Mar 2010 19:18:58 +0000

On the highway of insanity
I wish the birds to drink the drops of naked demons
Dancing in the dark
In the middle of life
I see you deep inside my memories
And I remember how it was to climb the mountains of hell
To suck the bitterness of every rock
To sleep inside my self
I remember the breakdown of humanity

I’ll never wake up

zeero — Sat, 06 Feb 2010 21:45:48 +0000

It’s in my eyes
It’s in those ways across your body
And where the kiss lies
It’s fading away the pain

It’s in my hands
The softness of your dreams
And where the music plays
I’ll never wake up

Everybody is a twist of lemon

zeero — Tue, 26 Jan 2010 14:55:07 +0000

There’s a lot on motion in the body
A tenderness of something gypsy
We’re all came from nowhere
Going somewhere to break free
Trying all we can to simple be

I’m exposing the riddle
My existence is like a falling star
A bit romantic, shining up the night
And it’s all because of you

There are many sounds in a single heartbeat
Colors of memories to be made
We’re passing like the days of naked smiles
Looking for ourselves in the face of other
Neglecting the answers in the mirrors

Everybody is a twist of lemon
Making flavor in the mixture of beauty

And me? I’ve an idea about tomorrow
Oh, I don’t need to run or to stand between the loneliness of the street
I don’t need to look up
I don’t need to look down
I simply need to look at you

Exposing the riddle
Like a falling star
A bit romantic, shining up the night
And it’s all because of you
It’s all because of you

Playing my sex

zeero — Tue, 15 Dec 2009 12:00:05 +0000

It’s a white night
And you’re playing my sex
Like a vibes of a dot
You show me the good of your touch

Walking my body
Walking my soul
Walking me

There are people that can’t find nothing
There are places up in the sky
And you’re playing my sex
Showing me the grace of a love girl

Watching me floating
Outside of myself
Looking at you
From under the vibes of a dot
I’m so very wanting you

To play me sex

It’s a white night
And you’re playing my sex

Walking my body
Walking my soul
Walking me

Blow job to the cold night

zeero — Tue, 10 Nov 2009 12:32:32 +0000

My continuous is like an open card
Riding on the horses of reality

When I came to take you from the clouds
You gave me a blow job to the cold night

I was so happy
To forget the death bellow

In you I gave my faith
In me you planted love

I want to be a simple bitch

zeero — Fri, 23 Oct 2009 11:47:15 +0000

I want to come into the words
And you’re silence
I want to be a kitchen butterfly
You say it’s my delusions

I want to live inside the picture
Above your bed
But you won’t paint me

I want a slice of love and soul
I want to dance some rock n’ roll
I want to be a simple bitch
I want to listen to your pitch

I want to such your stalk of passion
And you can’t get naked with me
I want to be a diving clown
You tell me to find new rhythm for my laughter

I want to be an impressionistic wall
Behind the curtain of your life
But you won’t build me

I want a slice of love and soul
I want to dance some rock n’ roll
I want to be a simple bitch
I want to listen to your pitch

The crazy moment Is mentally unstable

zeero — Fri, 23 Oct 2009 11:07:50 +0000

The ground is burning
With lips of sweetness

Death

I can’t reach the voices in my head
And the rain is floating on ember

Keep pushing life
Making rivers between the rumours of resurrection
And it ain’t nothing but the rain
Slivering my dreams

The ground in burning
Promises breaking blood

I know, there is something going on
Inside the dying club of my existence

The crazy moment
Is mentally unstable
I’m surrounded by faceless people
Can’t get away
Can’t stay

Keep pushing life
Making rivers between the embers glow
And it ain’t nothing but the rain
Watering my soul