Malayalam

I'm a hippie junkie son

there's no room for in this life

mysterious arabic nights

black hands cut off in shading lights


red and blue, the wind whistles´; odoue!


Botolf, oh scorpio

mondays are so evil

It's all about the weekends

It's all about the dealer



Sun in our eyes

oh, summer!

I wish that you could stay !

rejoicing the earth's days



Some dreams might burn our mind

two feet on the ground

silent sounds

this lovely, loving clouds

we’re so high up in the sky


Wednesday, a Wednesday night

morning slumbers from yesterdays fight



Aum,

you said that the world perceives your mind

you're beauty in every creation





Partheno, did you escape

from the cage

the one the man told you to build

and to stay shy and to die in.


Sweet Gemini

she lives in the eight house of the road

twelve signs to make you understand

four seasons blooming in shangri-la

Malaya, ap’a la we wanna go

Tibet, we want some holy snow



What comes first

is your blue eyes

your touch and your smile

that's where we all are alike

so allow us to shine

like five romantic french nights


Sunday in April

come and rescue

come to help

just like a purple flower never dies

you will bloom out to be

the one of your dreams!



Thousand loving kinds

you were a good teacher

a good man

the best of friends

to have in times of rain


Malayalam my guru jah

she wants to show me life

a shadow on the wall

a dance down the hall


It's true, it's true!

Four eyes will stay enlightened


I miss you my friend
I miss you darling
see you soon
until' then
remember
be the best