There are a few songs/pieces of music that in my life that I listen over and over again whenever I need to indulge myself in the melancholy. There's nothing sad about my life (seriously). But I am strangely attracted to this state of mind. It's the time when I dive in to create the world of quiet romance, the abstract of the unspoken sensation...
It's over the 30th times that I listen to this song in this stormy afternoon and it will go on go...
C.
Sting "Fragile"
If blood will flow when fresh and steel are one
Drying in the colour of the evening sun
Tomorrows rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay
Perhaps this final act was meant
To clinch a lifetimes argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could
For all those born beneath an angry star
Lest we forget how fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are
How fragile we are how fragile we are
Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nCUtBZatcZU