Sunday, October 25, 2009


A few days ago, i accepted an invitation from a friend of mine i hadn't see in a thousand years. It was meant to be a barbecue on the top of his roof - which means, with ocean view - our dogs getting to know each other and playing the night away and me getting back to my old self - the crazy, party bitch ... Some alcohol was involved, i mean, we were celebrating his birthday after all :)

It was the BEST night i had in such a long time. A night i could be myself without being judged, a night i could let myself completely go with the flow, a night to remember ...

High, higher than the sun
You shoot me from a gun
I need you to elevate me here
At the corner of your lips
As the orbit of your hips
You elevate my soul
I've got no self control
Been living like a mole now
Going down, excavation
High and high in the sky
You make me feel like I can fly
So high


A star
Lit up like a cigar
Strung out like a guitar
Maybe you can educate my mind
Explain all these controls
Can't sing but I've got soul
The goal is elevation

A mole
Digging in a hole
Digging up my soul now
Going down, excavation
I and eye in the sky
You make me feel like I can fly
So high


Lift me up from out of these blues
Won't you tell me something true
I believe in you ...

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