The old musicians sang “don’t worry”
Without any hope and energy
Without any spirit, then
They finished it and started to sing no woman no cry,
And all the men felt little hope and motivated, and the women felt good and they sang along
Knowing the truth
With a smile up on their face
Joy in their heart
Proud of been there
Being a woman
And they sang
And they were there knowing something we didn’t know
And us
We
Just looked at them
Like we didn’t care
But I and them
Died
With our old lovers in our heart
And In our heart as the music went on,
And near to end of the song
Some men went out for fag
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Tiny room with a big window
i was sitting down
trying to read a news paper,
in a small blue room
with a massive window,
and the window was open,
she was on the piano
pressing to keys
without really thinking about it,
it was a subconscious act,
she was pressing softly at the begging,
and i didn’t really noticed,
but she noticed me,
not noticing her,
she started to hit the keys,
harder and harder,
i didn’t looked
maybe she was beating me up
or thinking as she was hitting me,
while hitting the keys,
she was really wasting her energy,
that’s why I kept quiet
until she stopped
and she seemed happy.
with a smile on her face
© 2013 Ardic Agus
Frédéric Chopin
There is some days,
when chopin sounds too much,
though he is the same,
since from the beginning,
so what changed?
love changed,
life changed,
you changed, and I
for ever…
© 2013 Ardic Agus