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Alejandro Jodorowsky... Una Ventana al Alma (Geneva, November 2016)
Alejandro Jodorowsky... Una Ventana al Alma (Geneva, November 2016)
Autumn Tales... Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people living for today Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people living life in peace, you You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope some day you'll join us And the world will be as one Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people sharing all the world, you You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope some day you'll join us And the world will be as one
Autumn Tales... How many times do I have to try to tell you That I'm sorry for the things I've done But when I start to try to tell you That's when you have to tell me Hey, this kind of trouble's only just begun I tell myself too many times Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words That keep on falling from your mouth Falling from your mouth Falling from your mouth Tell me Why Why I may be mad I may be blind I may be viciously unkind But I can still read what you're thinking And I've heard it said too many times That you'd be better off Besides Why can't you see this boat is sinking Let's go down to the water's edge And we can cast away those doubts Some things are better left unsaid But they still turn me inside out Turning inside out turning inside out Tell me Why Tell me Why This is the book I never read These are the words I never said This is the path I'll never tread These are the dreams I'll dream instead This is the joy that's seldom spread These are the tears The tears we shed This is the fear This is the dread These are the contents of my head And these are the years that we have spent And this is what they represent And this is how I feel Do you know how I feel? 'Cause I don't think you know how I feel I don't think you know what I feel I don't think you know what I feel You don't know what I feel
Sailtale................................................................I used to be a sailor Who sailed across the seas But now I'm just an island Since they took my boat away from me Oh no I don't like being stationary I like the rocky wavy motions of the sea I sit and rot behind these padded walls Hoping one day they'll fall And set me free He wrote his epitaph He wrote his eulogy It said 'I think that I can die now For my true love won't come for me' Oh no I don't like being stationary I like the rocky wavy motions of the sea I sit and rot behind these padded walls Hoping one day they'll fall And set me free I used to be a sailor Who sailed across the seas But now I'm just an island Since they took my boat away from me Oh no I don't like being stationary I like the rocky wavy motions of the sea I sit and rot behind these padded walls Hoping one day they'll fall And set me free Set me free Set me free Set me free... (Thanks Tracy)
Curse man's Tale............................................ . I see the world, feel the chill Which way to go, windowsill I see the words on a rocking horse of time I see the birds in the rain, ohh Oh, dear god, can you see me now? I am myself, like you somehow I'll ride the wave where it takes me I'll hold the pain, release me Oh, dear god, can you see me now? I am myself like you somehow I'll wait up in the dark for you to speak to me How I've opened up, release me Release me, release me god, release me...
My Autumn Tale...................................... The falling leaves Drift by the window The autumn leaves Of red and gold I see your lips The summer kisses The sunburned hands I used to hold Since you went away The days grow long And soon I'll hear Old winter's song But I miss you most of all My darling When autumn leaves Start to fall
Suzanne'sTale...............................................Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river You can hear the boats go by, you can spend the night forever And you know that she's half-crazy but that's why you want to be there And she feeds you tea and oranges that come all the way from China And just when you mean to tell her that you have no love to give her Then he gets you on her wavelength And she lets the river answer that you've always been her lover And you want to travel with her, and you want to travel blind And you know that she will trust you For you've touched her perfect body with your mind And Jesus was a sailor when he walked upon the water And he spent a long time watching from his lonely wooden tower And when he knew for certain only drowning men could see him He said all men will be sailors then until the sea shall free them But he himself was broken, long before the sky would open Forsaken, almost human, he sank beneath your wisdom like a stone And you want to travel with him, and you want to travel blind And you think you maybe you'll trust him For he's touched your perfect body with her mind Now, Suzanne takes your hand and she leads you to the river She's wearing rags and feathers from Salvation Army counters And the sun pours down like honey on our lady of the harbor And she shows you where to look among the garbage and the flowers There are heroes in the seaweed, there are children in the morning They are leaning out for love and they wil lean that way forever While Suzanne holds her mirror And you want to travel with her, and you want to travel blind And you know that you can trust her For she's touched your perfect body with her mind
Goodbybluesky Tale................................ Look mummy, there's an aeroplane up in the sky Ooh Did you see the frightened ones? Did you hear the falling bombs? Did you ever wonder why we had to run for shelter when the Promise of a brave new world unfurled beneath a clear blue Sky? Ooh Did you see the frightened ones? Did you hear the falling bombs? The flames are all long gone, but the pain lingers on Goodbye, blue sky Goodbye, blue sky Goodbye Goodbye The eleven fifteen from Newcastle is now approaching The eleven eighteen arrival (Homage to Mr. Hobbet)
Ear Tales........Oh let your little light shine Let your little light shine Shine on Wall Street and Vegas Place your bets Shine on the fishermen With nothing in their nets Shine on rising oceans and evaporating seas Shine on our Frankenstein technologies Shine on science With its tunnel vision Shine on fertile farmland Buried under subdivisions Let your little light shine Let your little light shine Shine on the dazzling darkness That restores us in deep sleep Shine on what we throw away And what we keep Shine on Reverend Pearson Who threw away The vain old God kept Dickens and Rembrandt and Beethoven And fresh plowed sod Shine on good earth, good air, good water And a safe place For kids to play Shine on bombs exploding Half a mile away Let your little light shine Let your little light shine Shine on world-wide traffic jams Honking day and night Shine on another asshole Passing on the right! Shine on the red light runners Busy talking on their cell phones Shine on the Catholic Church And the prisons that it owns Shine on all the Churches They all love less and less Shine on a hopeful girl In a dreamy dress Let your little light shine Let your little light shine Shine on good humor Shine on good will Shine on lousy leadership Licensed to kill Shine on dying soldiers In patriotic pain Shine on mass destruction In some God's name! Shine on the pioneers Those seekers of mental health Craving simplicity They traveled inward Past themselves... May all their little lights shine
Kofi Atta Annan, Victoria Hall Geneva 2016... The last Tale... © Giancarlo Fortunato
Kofi Atta Annan, Victoria Hall Geneva 2016... No more Tales. © Giancarlo Fortunato
Kofi Atta Annan, Victoria Hall Geneva 2016 © Giancarlo Fortunato... No more Tales.
The Unbearable Lightness of Being's Tales: The light had no will of hiding ... Before the man came!
An Italian Midsummer Night's Dream Tale: Notte che se ne va Dinto o rummore 'e chi fatica a sera Notte astretta pe' chi vvo' durmì Chiude l'uocchie e nun riesce a capì Notte 'e chi fuma sempe pecchè o tiempo adda passà Notte 'e chi s'arrecrea Bussanno e porte dice nun so nisciuno Notte 'e chi fa e cartune De chi a dinto è cchiù crudo Notte nun da' turmiento A chi se vo' 'mbriacà Notte che vene notte che va Esce stu' juorno a chi amma aspettà Notte 'e chi sta pensanno a dio 'E chi se venne a vita mia Notte 'e chi 'o sape già 'E chi invece nun' ha saputo niente Notte 'e chi s'accuntenta Ma nun se fa purtà Notte 'e chi venne sempe Chello ca' nun po' tuccà Notte che vene notte che va Esce stu juorno a chi amma aspettà Notte 'e chi sta pensanno a dio 'E chi se venne a vita mia Notte che vene notte che va Esce stu juorno a chi amma aspettà Notte 'e chi sta pensanno a dio 'E chi se venne a vita mia...
"The Dream Come True" Tales:............ Women just do it every day!!!
Ignorance Tales: Female evanescence in the inconsistent male imagery!
Third Millennium Civilisation Tales:........................................................ Well I think it's fine, building jumbo planes Or taking a ride on a cosmic train... Switch on summer from a slot machine Yes, get what you want to if you want Cause you can get anything I know we've come a long way We're changing day to day But tell me, where do the children play? Well you roll on roads over fresh green grass For your lorry loads pumping petrol gas And you make them long, and you make them tough But they just go on and on, and it seems that you can't get off Oh, I know we've come a long way We're changing day to day But tell me, where do the children play? Well you've cracked the sky, scrapers fill the air But will you keep on building higher 'Til there's no more room up there? Will you make us laugh, will you make us cry? Will you tell us when to live, will you tell us when to die? I know we've come a long way We're changing day to day But tell me, where do the children play?
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