#cyesm

​𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒 𝚗 𝙰𝚜𝚜

Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.

La felicità nelle persone intelligenti è la cosa più rara che conosca.

La felicidad en las personas inteligentes es lo más raro que conozco.

Le bonheur chez les personnes intelligentes est la chose la plus rare que je connaisse.

Glückselig bei intelligenten Menschen ist das Seltenste, was ich kenne.

- Ernest Hemingway

𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝙲𝚢𝚎𝚜𝚖, 𝙲𝚕𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚊 𝚅𝚎𝚐𝚊 🎵

I will bury you

Under the reign of the broken trees

Under the path of one of the forgotten seas

I will carry you

With all the flowers you deserve

With all due respect and all the burning doves

I will bury you

And to make sure that this is over

I will raise a concrete grave

I'm getting sick of getting used to you

With all the blasts and all the fears

With all the flames and all the tears

I'm done

I won't comfort you

With all the space and all the grace

And between the seas and between the trees

All the farewells will look the same to you

And when the whole place turns into ashes

With all the faces fading to black

The next day

I will cry and blame myself

And then

I'll be mad at you

Before the rain and between the storms

I will stand on my feet

I will melt the sand and the rose

And then you'll see how I'll get rid of you

Within the fury's the fairytale

Beneath the skies and above the stones

Foreigners will ask and then they will laugh at you

Under the reign of the broken trees

Under the path of one of the forgotten seas

I will carry you

With all the flowers you deserve

With all due respect and all the fuckin' burning doves

I will bury you

I will bury you

Parade by Cyesm, Clelia Vega @pulsantilla 🎵

Under the reign of the broken trees Under the path of one of the forgotten seas I will carry you

With all the flowers you deserve With all due respect and all the burning doves I will bury you

And to make sure that this is over I will raise a concrete grave I'm getting sick of getting used to you

With all the blasts and all the fears With all the flames and all the tears I'm done I won't comfort you

With all the space and all the grace And between the seas and between the trees All the farewells will look the same to you

And when the whole place turns into ashes With all the faces fading to black The next day I will cry and blame myself And then I'll be mad at you

Before the rain and between the storms I will stand on my feet I will melt the sand and the rose And then you'll see how I'll get rid of you Within the fury is the fairytale Beneath the skies and above the stones Foreigners will ask and then they will laugh at you

Cyesm / The Wind Blowing (feat. Clelia Vega)