Alone - The Gathering

Now you see me, getting better
I'm right here on this plate
And i'll make it, a bit heavier
By growing all the way
Did you find it, all much easier
So stoop to where i was?
With your power, and your knowledge
To leave me here
Alone... Alone
I'm all alone
Alone... Alone
I'm all alone
Now is the time, for being humble
By holding you down on your knees
I suspect you stayed there and crumble
Rather so then to be all
Alone... Alone
I'm all alone
Alone... Alone
I'm all alone
Do you believe your heart
Trying it all around to find
Your hard way... Back inside?
I will be there, for you to care
And you'll find, peace of
Your mind
Alone... Alone
I'm all

This Is Not Our Farewell

In my hands

A legacy of memories

I can hear you say my name

I can almost see your smile

Feel the warmth of your embrace

But there is nothing but silence now

Around the one I loved

Is this our farewell?

Sweet darling you worry too much, my child

See the sadness in your eyes

You are not alone in life

Although you might think that you are

Never thought

This day would come so soon

We had no time to say goodbye

How can the world just carry on?

I feel so lost when you are not by my side

But there's nothing but silence now

Around the one I loved

Is this our farewell?

So sorry your world is tumbling down

I will watch you through these nights

Rest your head and go to sleep

Because my child, this is not our farewell.

This is not our farewell.

*·Confesión. . .

Una vez, una sola, mujer dulce y amable,
En mi brazo el vuestro pulido
Se apoyó ( sobre del denso fondo de mi alma
Ese recuerdo no ha palidecido);
Era tarde; al igual que una medalla nueva,
La Luna llena apareció,
Y la solemnidad nocturna, como un río,
Sobre París dormido se extendía.
Los gatos, por debajo de las puertas de coches,
Deslizábanse furtivos
El oído al acecho o, como sombras caras,
Nos seguían despacio.
Y de súbito, en medio de aquella intimidad,
Abierta en la luz pálida,
De Vos, rico y sonoro instrumento en que vibra
La más luminosa alegría,
De vos, clara y alegre igual que una fanfarria
En la mañana chispeante,
Una quejosa nota, una insólita nota
Vacilante se escapó. . .

Charles Baudelaire.-

Saturnine - The Gathering

El día en que te fuiste tuviste que desatornillarme,

supongo que no sabias todas las cosas con que me dejaste. . .

es demaciado para manejarlas, pero supongo que no te importa
Tu no necesitas predicar. . .

Tu no tienes que amarme, todo el tiempo. . .
Sean cual sean tus posesiones para tomar esta decisión audaz.

Supongo que no me necesitas

Si bien esas palabras susurrantes. . . Lloré como un bebé. . .

La esperanza de la que debes preocuparte.
Tu no necesitas predicar. . .

Tu no tienes que amarme, todo el tiempo
Tu no tienes que predicar, todo el tiempo. . .

In My Time Of Need

I canand't see the meaning of this life iand'm leading i try to forget you as you forgot me
this time there is nothing left for you to take
this is goodbye
Summer is miles and miles away
and no one would ask me to stay
And i should contemplate this change
to ease the pain
and i should step out of the rain
turn away
Close to ending it all, i am drifting through the
stagesof the rapture born within this loss
thoughts of death inside
tear me apart from the core of my soul
Summer is miles and miles away
and no one would ask me to stay
And i should contemplate this change
to ease the pain
and i should step out of the rain
turn away
At times the darkand's fading slowly
but it never sustains
would someone watch over me
in my time of need?
Summer is miles and miles away
and no one would ask me to stay
And i should contemplate this change
to ease the painand i should step out of the rain
turn away.