Lyrics of Life

Our Father who art in heaven Stay there And we'll stay here on earth Which is sometimes so pretty With its mysteries of New York And its...

You who are passing by well dressed in all your muscles clothing which suits you well or badly  or just about  you who are passing by  full ...

First paint a cage With an open door Then paint Something pretty Something simple Something beautiful Something useful For the bird Then pla...

This quiet roof, where dove-sails saunter by, Between the pines, the tombs, throbs visibly. Impartial noon patterns the sea in flame -- T...

Stand up, damned of the Earth Stand up, prisoners of starvation Reason thunders in its volcano This is the eruption of the end. Of the p...