terça-feira, maio 18, 2010



THE OTHER SIDE

I’ll see you on the other side
Where the cliff meets the sea.
A place for drunken poets
To immortalise what they see.

Where science bows to nature,
It’s smells, it’s tastes and sounds.
Where all can be forgotten
And true peace can be found.

Listening to birds as they fly
To their nests hidden in caves.
Watching as they catch their lunch
In the infinite crashing waves.

Its a place no-mans ever been
And from which we'll never depart
But to gaze on this majestic shore
Will engrave love deep into my heart

Ian Curtis