A Statement
A Statement
A Statement
The Colosseum
How do you like my make-up?
Powerless yearning for beauty.
I am broad minded
So what? I am old, but beautiful.
My tricolor
My scars are my medals.
Goodbye, collagen.
Missed
My father was a master at handling birchbark
And hot blood runs through my veins
Lord, oh Lord why did you forsake me?
I carried black gold
Goodbye for now
Clattering mostly
Hard and willing
How long have you been here?
Was it only black and white?
Peek into my soul.
Exhausted hole
You promised me a star in the sky
Countdown has begun
Find your way to Utopia
Nearly perfect
I can take the blows
I was hit
The last bullet kills
Shadow of the past
A small piece of the sky
I dropped you off your pedestal
My days are filled with colour
Eufrat or Tigris?
It glitters! is it gold?
Eyes and mind open
Multiculture is wealth
Melodies are born from sorrow
Born in 1950
Pumba
Greetings from outer space
Each generation wants to re-invent it
I thirst for you
Granny ́s garden
We used to be needed
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