Ad omne opus bonum paratus
- IN UITVOERING - IN PROGRESS -
Wandering, wandering, wandering,
I`m passing through life.
Searching, for a better future.
Traveling to an unknown future.
from a grey past.
The tragic song of a gypsy is haunting,
the happiness wrapped in a minor,
the sadness wrapped in a major.
THE FUTURE
On the edge of tomorrow,
The past has some sorrow,
If only I could borrow...
Keys,
Hoping for a passed by future,
A memento off a coming past.
Oh musician, play for me,
Let the divine Oud sound.
Open the doors of paradise,
with your song full of
compassion,
passion,
love
for the beloved.