EVERYONE IS FALLING THROUGH
- I am falling
- Falling up or down?
- Falling is better than stumbling
- I let you fall
- Nightfall
- To fall into a rhythm
- The fall of man
- I have fallen
1. I AM FALLING
2. FALLING UP OR DOWN?
How should I know
what’s up and down?
Tell me, will I fly
or will I drown?
Can you speak about a fall?
My dance is never the same
I move like a jellyfish flame
3. FALLING IS BETTER THAN STUMBLING
It cannot stumble, only run
at night reflecting any star
a stone on its way, brings play and fun
the sea is calling from afar
From white to transparent it floats
and finds its way anywhere
meets an edge, in faith explodes
transforms to a long and silvery hair
4. I LET YOU FALL
Let our bodies be the sound
hovering above the grass
weaving in waves just unbound
here time will never pass
A mother with a wounded eye
now it’s time for song and laughter
my superwoman will now die
I let you fall forever after
5. NIGHTFALL
Indigo air while you breath
starry eyes from above
the sharpest knife has left its sheath
instinct does not fail, my love
Vibrating wings thicken the air
playing, landing while you sleep
let them taste your sweat and crispy hair
while breathing, oh so deep
Butterflies
starry eyes
6. TO FALL INTO A RHYTHM
To fall into a rhythm
you cannot be alone
the moment like a prism
reflecting every tone
The pulse will be pulsating
from every sounding spot
your body is creating
a simultaneous plot
A story of a moment
transforming constantly
inviting for the movement
in play with gravity
And even as time goes on
it runs from beat to beat
it magically has drawn
eternity down your feet
7. THE FALL OF MAN
The birds are still quiet
will I forever move
a thousand miles per hour
to stay in the safe zone
Will I forever stay
in the dark and fight
trying to freeze time
to stay in the safe zone
Will I forever stay
in the feeling of action
wearing 3D glasses
to stay in the safe zone
Will I forever dream
and long for better times
flying under the radar
in “The Birds are Still Quiet Zone”
The birds are still quiet
this is a magic moment
now time has come
time to take a bite
8. I HAVE FALLEN
My body is my eye
the sun reflecting
my sweat when I cry
My body is my lungs
inhaling to sing
ancient and new songs
My body is my nose
surrounded by smell
so far, so close
My body is my mouth
swallowing fruits
howling from north to south
My body is my ear
receiving sounds
from hope and fear
My body is my home
existing and dancing
in “The Birds are Singing Zone”