Through my Yellow Window

Those times...

Cast your eyes on the ocean, Cast your soul to the sea! When the dark night seems endless, please remember me.

Slow down, you crazy child you're so ambitious for a juvenile But then if you're so smart, tell me Why are you still so afraid? Where's the fire, what's the hurry about? You'd better cool it off before you burn it out You've got so much to do and Only so many hours in a day... Slow down, you're doing fine You can't be everything you want to be Before your time Although it's so romantic on the borderline tonight Tonight, Too bad but it's the life you lead you're so ahead of yourself that you forgot what you need Though you can see when you're wrong, you know You can't always see when you're right. you're right You've got your passion, you've got your pride but don't you know that only fools are satisfied? Dream on, but don't imagine they'll all come true When will you realize, Vienna waits for you?

Ever since I was a child, I’ve turned it over in my mind. I sang by that piano, tore my yellow dress and, Cried and cried and cried. And I don’t wanna see what I’ve seen, To undo what has been done. Turn off all the lights, Let the morning come. Now there’s green light in my eyes, And my lover on my mind. And I’ll sing from the piano, tear my yellow dress and, Cry and cry and cry, Over the love of you. On this champagne, drunken hope, Against the current, all alone, Everybody, see, I love him. ‘Cause it’s a feeling that you get, When the afternoon is set, On a bridge into the city. And I don’t wanna see what I’ve seen, To undo what has been done. Turn off all the lights, Let the morning come. Now there’s green light in my eyes, And my lover on my mind. And I’ll sing from the piano, tear my yellow dress and, Cry and cry and cry. ‘Cause you’re a hard soul to save, With an ocean in the way, But I’ll get around it, I’ll get around it. ‘Cause you’re a hard soul to save, With an ocean in the way, But I’ll get around it. Now there’s green light in my eyes, And my lover on my mind. And I’ll sing from that piano, tear my yellow dress and, Cry and cry and cry and, Over the love of you. Cry and cry and cry and, Over the love of you.

You don't need to have hope to create art, but you must have hope to create beauty.

beyond the fourth

“Man cannot discover new oceans unless he has the courage to lose sight of the shore.”