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House of spiders

24 Ian 2010
    House of spiders   My empty house, my soul is full of spiders, No way to go for covering my empty day, No will to overfill the ash of my reminders, To see the thread of grass or bright my stay, Come here my hope, don`t let my soul away!!! Don`t punish me for my mistake and for my sin, I am a suffering daughter in her blindly body`s falling, Reveal me your will, as I know my God could clean My mud and wounds for come to life after collapsing, Only by Your help and love, My Lord, I`m over passing!!!   As now I`m the chaff, don`t throw me in that fire burning, I`ll try to change myself and understand your warning, And my last breath for your wisdom advice is praying. However, disappointed and comfortless, my days I`m counting, Light and peace, Your ever love - are all that I`m wanting.   What to do, my God, for You to give alms to my heart? As a helpless, I pray for my salvation and soul`s good part, To straighten my steps and fight against bad devil art. As I am in a dusty room within an old inn`s malicious chart, Wipe up my tears, Lord! I`m overwhelmed by my hungry heart.          
 

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 Vulturul   Ca vulturul sa supravietuiasca, Sa se refaca si-apoi sa traiasca, Într-un punct al vietii sale, E nevoie de schimbare.   Optiunea este grea si presupune O moarte lenta atunci când apune Sau un proces de transformare, Cerându-i vulturului ca sa zboare

Elibereaza-ma  Elibereaza-ma, da-mi voie sa traiesc, Acum pe tine nu te mai iubesc, Ma doare si nu vreau sa te ranesc, Elibereaza-ma, da-mi voie sa iubesc, Caci în pacat acum traiesc, Gândesc, doresc, ranesc si iar iubesc, Fara iubire nu pot sa mai traiesc, Elibereaza-ma, da-mi

  White dress   Poor girl walking on the street, For three days she didn`t eat, Her cotton dress was old, Her thin body – very cold.   Winter wind was blowing harsh, Suddenly, I heard a crash, One moment… girl was down, Blood… on all white town.   Is there in

Love me, my Lord   Love me, my Lord, As I am a naughty girl, Forgive my black pearl.   Understand, my Lord, A dark sinner was my heart, Forgive its black part.   Forget all, my Lord, All I have done for years, There are not enough tears.   Don`t let me, my Lord, In the shadow of

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