Ane Brun – One – Official Short Film

Words

Words, take her with you
Let her rest in your rhyme
Words, take her away
Somewhere, be on time
Words, ease her breathing
Lay her softly on the floor
There, let her linger
And listen like ever before
Leave, her windows, uncovered at night
And fill her room with the city lights
As they illuminate the sky
It reminds her of the people outside
Cause she won’t sleep
Unless she heals her loneliness
Walk with her
Beneath the tree tops
Create new paths and memories
Show her, how the sunlight
Glances through the gaps between the leaves
Words, help her change the world
In only one verse
Tell her to reach for the stars
And to always put love first
Leave, her windows, uncovered at night
And fill her room with the city lights
As they illuminate the sky
It reminds her of the people outside
It reminds her of the people
It reminds her of the people
It reminds her of the people outside

 

One

It all starts somewhere
It all starts with one
Everything comes from something
It all starts with one
It all starts somewhere
It all starts with one
Nothing comes from nothing
It all starts with one
First everything is dry
Before the dew and the drops align
Then the rain starts falling down
Then comes the flood, the flood
The flood, the flood
The flood, the flood
We all start somewhere
We all start with one
Everyone comes from something
We all start with one
We all start somewhere
We all start with one
No one comes from nothing
We all start with one
First everything is quiet
A breath of air from lips and tongue
Then the sound makes the world wild
One, two, three more
We can do more
Much more, let’s do more
Much more, let’s say more
We are more
Stones from dust
Anger from fear
Poetry from heartbeats
Revolution from dreams
Revolution from dreams
Revolution from dreams
It all starts somewhere
It all starts with one
Everything comes from something
It all starts with one
Starts with one

 

Worship
(feat. José González)

You never worship, you never worship your life.
You never worship, you never worship your life.
You never worship, you never worship your life.
You never worship, you never worship your life.

You never worship, you never worship your life.
You never worship, you never worship your life.

All the while you’re standing still, you all reach in the past.
You won’t let the good times in, if you do, you make sure they won’t last.
Can’t you see the lights they’re shining to lead you back again?
My heartbeats can be a silver lining, just listen well to them.

You never worship, you never worship your life.
You never worship, you never worship your life.

Never worship your life.

All the while you’re standing still, you all reach in the past.
You won’t let the good times in, if you do you make sure they won’t last.
Can’t you see the lights they’re shining to lead you back again?
My heartbeats can be a silver lining, just listen well to them.

They will worship, they will worship your life.
They will worship, they will worship your life.
They will worship, they will worship your life.
They will worship, they will worship your life.
They will worship your life.

 

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amintiri 2

Spirala

 

Punctul vieţii tresări.

În ochii tăi priveam istoria ce-avea să-mi prăfuie braţele,

în ruginire aripile.

Vântul neschimbat

în acelaşi vârtej purtându-ne pe amândoi

în aceeaşi căutare de unul, de altul.

 

A trecut un mai târziu prin gară

 

Şi-a trecut un mai târziu,

două mai târziuri,

nouă mai târziuri

prin inima mea trecut-au

precum soldaţii pe poduri îngheţate

nu mărşăluind,

să nu se sfârtece podul în rezonanţa inimii lor,

ci călcând încet,

şi rar,

ca să se-ntindă mai târziul cât mai mult,

să cuprindă noaptea şi ziua,

să stingă soarele şi luna,

să fie timp,

să fie loc

pentru dezrădăcinarea înrădăcinării.

Poeziile “Spirala” si “A trecut un mai tarziu prin gara” fac parte din volumul “amintiri”. Multumesc Mihaelei Tolan pentru ca mi-a permis sa folosesc o parte din clipul realizat de ea pentru spectacolul “Mes”.

My gratitude to all video creators and sounds creators that made this poetry illustration possible, for making their works available for free download.

Thank you: pixabay.com, freesound.org, beachfrontbroll.com

The Japanese Drum – Taiko Legends I found on freesound.org. No copyright violation intended.