data-urlencoded-name="lisandra-fliegevogel-box" class="regular index-page">
It’s five o’clockAnd I walk through the empty streetsThoughts fill my headBut then stillNo one speaks to meMy mind takes me backTo the years that have passed me by
It is so hard te believeThat it’s meThat I seeIn the window paneIt it so hard to believeThat all this the wayThat it has to beIt’s five o’clockAnd I walk through the empty streetsThe night is my friendAnd in himI find sympathy thus soAnd so I go back to the years that have past me by
It is so hard to believeThat it’s meThat I seeIn the window paneIt it so hard to believeThat all this the wayThat it has to be
It’s five o’clockAnd I walk through the empty streetsThe night is my friendAnd in him I find sympathyHe gives me dayGives me hopeAnd a little dream to

It’s five o’clock
And I walk through the empty streets
Thoughts fill my head
But then still
No one speaks to me
My mind takes me back
To the years that have passed me by

It is so hard te believe
That it’s me
That I see
In the window pane
It it so hard to believe
That all this the way
That it has to be
It’s five o’clock
And I walk through the empty streets
The night is my friend
And in him
I find sympathy thus so
And so I go back to the years that have past me by

It is so hard to believe
That it’s me
That I see
In the window pane
It it so hard to believe
That all this the way
That it has to be

It’s five o’clock
And I walk through the empty streets
The night is my friend
And in him I find sympathy
He gives me day
Gives me hope
And a little dream to

teddvallance:

Skull Rock
The mysterious skull shaped rock formation hidden deep within the darkest depths of the dense deciduous forest. Is there pirate treasure buried somewhere nearby? One can only hope and imagine… 

Original drawing was created using ballpoint pen on 8.5” X 11.0” card stock. 

teddvallance:

Skull Rock

The mysterious skull shaped rock formation hidden deep within the darkest depths of the dense deciduous forest. Is there pirate treasure buried somewhere nearby? One can only hope and imagine… 

Original drawing was created using ballpoint pen on 8.5” X 11.0” card stock. 

ROLLING STONES - WINTER
“It sure been a hard, hard winter
My feet been draggin’ ‘cross the groundAnd I hope it’s gonna be a long, hot summerAnd a lotta love will be burnin’ brightAnd I wish I been out in CaliforniaWhen the lights on all the Christmas trees went outBut I been burnin’ my bell, book and candleAnd the restoration plays have all gone ‘round”
___________________________________________________
“Com certeza foi um inverno duro e difícil
Meus pés se arrastando pelo chãoE tenho esperança que vai ser um verão longo e quenteE muito, muito amor estará aceso e brilhanteE eu gostaria de estar na CalifórniaQuando as luzes em todas as árvores de Natal se acenderemMas tenho acendido meu sino, livro e vela
E as peças de restauração se perderam todas”
  • ROLLING STONES - WINTER

It sure been a hard, hard winter

My feet been draggin’ ‘cross the ground
And I hope it’s gonna be a long, hot summer
And a lotta love will be burnin’ bright

And I wish I been out in California
When the lights on all the Christmas trees went out
But I been burnin’ my bell, book and candle
And the restoration plays have all gone ‘round

___________________________________________________

Com certeza foi um inverno duro e difícil

Meus pés se arrastando pelo chão
E tenho esperança que vai ser um verão longo e quente
E muito, muito amor estará aceso e brilhante

E eu gostaria de estar na Califórnia
Quando as luzes em todas as árvores de Natal se acenderem
Mas tenho acendido meu sino, livro e vela

E as peças de restauração se perderam todas