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Dublin

In spring my eyes go crazy in the streets
When the black trees of winter burst
into white and green when the blackbird
start to pay you in gold my eyes
are stumbeling the streets heavily drunk
In the middle of the rushing crowd
my eyes trying to grasp the sudden scent
of these roses floating out of the stone
Like two drunken sailors they are
my eyes walking from one ship more
marvelous than the other
Oh Guarda Guarda imprisson
my crazy eyes of spring! Please give
them some peace of mind!

Everything´s in motion around you
River Liffey brown and slow
All the cars are eager getting through
People´s moving fast not to get low
The clouds on the run
And so is too the lovely sun
In the air seagulls come and go
Chickens fried fly into your mouth
with the warm wind from the south
Doves walking around waiting for the rest
Trees are shaking their leaves at best
Many a man and woman
passing firmly for the goal
Others stroll together hand in hand
Happy not to be a lonely soul
The newstellers chase seconds
A top ten pop song runs fast
Money on the market still faster




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Publicerad 2012-02-24 10:16



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