tisdag 29 mars 2011

In the arms of my love

Among Kings and Queens, among slaves and farmers we stand united till our death that waits not more than a blink of an eye away. Love dont cost, love is free as our souls are. So shall it be untill the day human falls upon his knees and admitts its own defeat. You choose who you love from your heart, you are free to choose. That is love.... Love is not a recycling material you discard now and then. Power of love comes from God and its given to us as a gift, a gift we shall treasure. Meaning of love is for us to find that one who takes us away with a storm of breathless smile, breathless experience. That one is our right one to love life thrue and fight for life thrue. Love is God, and we are his children.... Among Kings and Queens, among slaves and farmers we stand united...... Smiles and kisses, hate and destruction, we live to learn by our mistakes. Dancing, cuddling, sleeping with your beauty of your heart. Where stones stand strong, where trees bend there leafes, there i shall rest with my love on a blanket woven by silk thread, where the grass is smooth as your hair, wich i first time touched in the light of the morning sun. There will i lye with you my love of my life, my everything. Among Kings and Queens i shall be with my love, among farmers and slaves i shall salute with wine. One day when i am young as the day i was born, old as the day i died. One day i rest in the arms of my love and tell her my secret before i die.... ..... I never loved anyone as i loved you.....

fredag 25 mars 2011

Late nightshow with Juntunen

World never belonged to him, that never were built to fit an lonely soul like his.
Trees blooming so wonderful, colours bringing love and happyness was like a needle only in his eyes.
Green soft grass was a lie in his ears. Every straw told a lie unique of its kind.
Darkness seemed more fit his world that was built of concreate and stones of grey shade.
Lately he has been missing that button that fell of for houndreds years ago.

Fading dreams, fading light from morning dust. Ashes of destroyed and burned cells smells like corps on a warm sunny day in miami.
No more being sick, i am the sickness him self.
I got to change the calender i have in me. All the songs i putted in my library, everything must go out for a better price for those who want to buy my shit.
So sick, so sick of my own songs. Tired and done with all the dates that were made of blooming roses, they died that summer long time ago.

Feeling of swearing sounds more like love in my ears, i dont feel like swearing for a person who never deserves that kind of love...
Maybe i deserve this, i dont know....
My phone died an late friday afternoon, i think that is a part of me.
It is late now....

David Letterman couldent done it better than that human who thought she did it so good.
Back to future scares me, forward future makes me see a light in a tunnel i live after today.
Im tired now, cold as a icebox or icecikle... So cold...
Give me a lollipop and i spit on you, give me a hit in my face i thank you, but i kill you after that.
There is a icebox where my heart use to be, but where my heart is now lyes a treasure that is warmer then sunny day it self.

Its friday late afternoon without Letterman, and still icebox me makes me think and my heart keep me warm...

söndag 13 mars 2011

Hate are too sweet for you

Dark place haunting me, ever loved someone so much that you been destroyed from it?

Kids you have and get, where is mommy, i dont know and i dont give a fuck.

You here my sound from my voice, carry on hating me, your mum was the one who gave you birth...

Daddy aint leaving, it is your mum leaving with you.

I go to switzerland, to holland just to forgett the scars your mum gave me, just to forgett i ever were born.

We made a choise, that became you, only you i have in my heart, mommys smiles have a long time rotten away.

Take me for granted you ass, take me for who i am, your friends never did.

Hate is too week to say to you, its too beautiful couse it dresses your mother too good, find another word that will look like a black ripped apart wedding dress on her...

First time i forgot second time i did remember, it was that day that separated us, and i was happy, couse the hell you introduced me all theese years, that you showed litterately by your look on me.

I wount tell you like the wind tells a name, i hate you.

I wount kill you, becouse you will have peace in you, i will give you that hell you gave me, hope you have your gun home, i do, and i will use that.

Tonight i will rock the world without your appreciation for me.

Dreams you screemed to me, daddy aint leaving daddys gonna only bring chaos to this world so small of walls four.'

Too late for that now, carry on and listen to the sound of my voice saying Go to hell and smile becouse there you belong you freak. Come out and i kill you.

Im bleeding and no one ever cared bout that.......

fredag 11 mars 2011

One last farewell tear....

Morning fell its tears, heavy and hard they fell down.

On my shoulders, they became so wet.

Skin licked my clothes.

10 store building, and my sight is pointed down wards against the asfalt

Wind so smooth touching my hair.

Warm breeze of sadness.

Spread wings, spread love, spread smiles. One day we all fly over rooftops.

Sleeping lamb, sleeping cows. In the garden of Eve we all lye waiting for paradise to open one day.

10 store building, will i make that step in to the air.

Will i fly, yes one last time i fly.

For my love, for you who belived in me, i will belive one last time, and fly...

Speak Russia, speak English, speak Swedish... I hear you anyway.

Dry your tears mother earth, they will only make my wings wet, and i will fall harder than your stone you made for the world to look at.

Dreames forfill my world of hopes and future. I thought...

Songs we sang, tones we took, those shared a life time.

Stars bring down the world upon us, they gave us hope once.

I lost you one saturday morning, i was left here cold in this cold world. Im only a icecikle who has no clothes to weare now.

My eyes dont tell the horizont anything but hopelessness, emptyness and sadness.

Wind told me whispering your name one more time.

Morning fell its tears so heavy, i belived one more time...

... I flew ones again, this time for the last time.....

söndag 6 mars 2011

Sunday morning with love on your shoulders

Saw you in the morning breeze. Gifted with the touch of love, dont know where we going today.

Take cover in my arms wrapped around you, close my eyes and blind me, and give me just a smile.

Fainted over your beauty, breathing the morning air.

Turning to your side of love, inspiration flowing over in my mind, passion filled with strawberrys like an ocean for you.

Silver winged feelings heating in our bed. Naked as you are this morning, naked as me.

Hairstraw over your face, that were removed from my way to your lips this early sunday morning.

Smiling faces, laughing minds and souls twirling in bed while people walks like dead outside, shoulders whispering touch me, step inside me and lay beside me and give your shoulders that smile they wanted, that loving feeling of being touched for the first time ever.

Blue valleys green soft grass, you make me happy baby, never turn away, the inspiration will turn to water bloodred like a rose that fades away...

Milk with honey and red caramells smelled this morning for us, it was served with a spoon full of sugar.

Let me love you today like you loved me that very first time we layed eyes on us.

I love you baby, my sunflower of gold and harmony dreams that were woven to love strings of passion and happyness.

My love for you this earlie sunday morning, as my love for you that late monday morning in late future......

lördag 5 mars 2011

Stereo love and city lights

Big black cadillac swirls over city lighted streets.

Fast...

Music sounding from stereo with deep love affair that warmed me one winter.

Big black cadillac swirls over the streets empty standing.

Black as the night the car looks more like a snake in a fast wind.'

Turnings screeming wheels, everything is possible on the road we fly over. I can tell by the look you have that you enjoy the screeming silence, its allmost like you kiss me in a power of the race that the car deliveres.

I can tell by the look in your smile you are no stranger. Your kiss still tastes the smooth berry that you once ate.

We ate that on our first date for long time ago.

Speed is heavy, as your speed in your eyes. So dangerous so fearsome, still i want it all.

Love you so much...

Wake up my love, we are home now.....


Joyride of fame and imaginations

Licorids filled vanilla bakerys walking down the memory lane.

Smiles builted on mountains of paper so blue, stars will shine above your garden of beauty.

Sun will glow on the melting snow that glittering with silver and gold.

Streets empty standing on a november night, thats where i stand needing you.

I will wait for you in the end of the rainbow where the treasure always use to be at.

Listen to your mommy, listen to your daddy, listen to the wind that speaks your name in.

Motion of your eyes melted me, gave me a peace of heaven that never faded away or gave darkness in my life.

Where ever you go, tell him good bye.


Your road leads to a place where i havent been in, when you go there, never forgett me.

You heare voices, they are not from me made, take a moment to listen who calls you in the wind.

Listen to your heart....

Time we had, time that went by between us, that tells a goodbye story made of sadness from Gods eyes.

We dreamed once of a day that never came. We shared laughs we shared dreams, we cryed in our arms late that wednesday morning.

We never got so far.......

Days slippng by, nights bring cold to our vains. Owls howling in the darkness, woods standing all dead and silent.

I am a fool who got that T-shirt in so many colours, it were delivered with a texture that told me "FOOLED".

I have a memory ship card, a VIP card to that club only my imaginarie friend is in.

Join my joyride of flowers and love. Car that drives us so fast, will never stop, it has no ending nor breakes.

Walk your lane of dust and shivering lights from a candle that burned out a long time ago.

When you come back, i will tell you that some candles never burns out....

.... I will allso tell you that you missed your ride of love.......


torsdag 3 mars 2011

Free love on an open road...

There is no price to pay, for free love.

There is no shame to hide, in free love.

You been running, you been hiding, from darkness.

Share cleare thoughts, share a drink to attach a lonely string of hearted love.

Bring your feelings to this pool party. Bring your friends closer to you.

Jesus on a cross, looking down upon his feet, this is free love.

God rising once again for you, this is free love.

Girl so lonely seeking a soul to warm her feet with, her obsession on him is like venom obsessing his victim.

Catch a cold and enjoy the silence that is bought with it, you have only been running scared from me.

Search for sickness, its a thing getting away with. This is freelove we fighting for.

Put a ring on her finger, make sure it is glued, who knows if she knows what free love is. Never let it slip away those complicated feelings...

This is free love, and we are not running scared of shared heart.

No dreams will affect us nor will they feed us. We are floating around in a world that dont belong to us.


World without faith, without hope is where i come from.

I were born in a dark place, i rised once to a small place in shadows of light.

Open roads leads me towards a water fall that finds its regards to mountains.

Moments away i felt your smell of love, of fear. You were only a stolen dream in morning light.

What more can i say, than a frozed picture in my screen that once moved, but hey, i still love you, becouse i got to see you one last time, before i fell to everlasting dream.

We found our regardless dreams, how can it feel, this regardless roads.

Screen frozen, feeling so deep for you, dream dreamed of you. How can i feel theese roads?

This is free love on an open road that leads me to my love, this is free love i chose like water floods without Gods command.

I know that i love, with free will on an open road....

tisdag 1 mars 2011

Hollywood desire, fuck that

I can heare the sounds of swinging London far away from here.

I can do the Hollywood dreams with only my eyes.

Only you have that magic touch from long before.

Like the lazy ocean pulls me close, into my ray of light.

Rhyme with me, dance with me, we have a way of being so lone.

Sun in the sky, you know how i feel, breath under my surface, its a new life, a new day for me and you.

Feeling good, feeling happy, trumpet playing in the sea with fishes, river running free.

Blossom trees, blossom flowers, its a new day, im feeling cloven for this adventure under the sand.

Butterflyes all having fun under the sky of stars. You know how i feel, iknow.

Eyes meeting a new feeling, red, blue, green grey soft melody.

I take my bag, go far from here, to a forreign land where no one knows me, summer is here now, soon....

I wanna go home.....

Surrounded by lonely missing feeling, that what was in my bag was the letters i wrote to you, those you never sent me with writing in inc, that told me in the last peace of texture, with regards from your wife....

Im done, i got to go home now, it all be alright, i be home tonight, i just need to walk thousends of miles, hundreds of dreams, and meters of happyness.

Once you were an island in my tea, a mountain of sweet taste in my coffee.

Remember that famous dance you once trained in, in your head....

I wanted take you dancing, but you flashed with your sensation flashlamp, in my eyes, in my silly road of desire.

Hollywood is near, its where you put down your jacket and dance the funky dance.

Hollywood is here, over there.

Swing with me, money in my hand and a license plate that tells me to fuck off.

Dont go higher for your desire......