Luyện nghe bài hát Ames De Marbre

AMES DE

1. Ames de 4:23
2. Lueurs
3. 2:02
4. Opal 3:18
5. of Sorrow 9:52
6. Red 7:18
7. 3:13

Gradel : All
: Bass Effects & German Voice
Chiva : Guitars &
Steff : & Voices
Musicians:
Christine : Voice
Don : Sacuhachi & Oriental Flute
: Violin & Cello
Act I - de Marbre

The guardian angel descends from his obscure limbo, to rest on his
cold body of the begin. His melancholic face, of sensations, watches
over the dead, motionless, rock of stone, on a parallel world. Angel of
invading your tomb. It seems that a tear down your cheek. Your soul, has
maybe its immortality. Thanks to him you'll dream again and forever.
deiner Seele, der heute wieder weggeht, um ewige Stille zu suchen.
Act II -

The night on the shore a pure girl dreams. She the fall, towards the
East. High up in the night, while the clouds of the evening announce
their fury, black oppressive masses, darken her vision of infinity. The
guide your destiny. Follow them for ever an oblivion; follow them to dream
of infinity; follow them to die happily; follow them to dry all tears;
that believe in their death. Aren't the stars eternal? They reign for
ever Queens. They show her their paths. Forget, I'm leaving for their
destinations, for infinity.
Act III -

La soledad increible del desarraigo humano... El nacimiento de la
tenebrosa Cuando seremos todos bajo tierra terminaremos todos entre
de madera.
Act IV - Opal

I turn around a last in this big sinister street, my god, the fog
insmoothes the tear that slowly drifts down your cheek. From the windows,
dull and dirty, dozens of white and macabre scrutinize us as if it was to
that this time will be the last...
And I think of you again, crouched on myself, where the drops of sad of
an October rain tricjle on my face, I of this langorous smile again, more
precious than your nudity, carnal smile, ecstatic, that projects me for an
instant in a fantastic whirl of desolation.
I'm the angel of desolation, the angel of my own loss, the angel of a
on the wild flanks of a smile.
And I pour a thin and sad tear that itself in a thousand pieces on the
streets form where your haunts and kills me.
(Forget me), ravage me and kill me. Oh drink my life in a impulse of
desire, dream and fly me away on a peak of despair, because I'm the of
desolation. Yes, I'm...
Act V - of Sorrow

Under the dark clouds of May, a leaf slips your face, spring of love for
tears of sorrow. Red eyes that wait for you for such a long under the moon
light. I know that you'll come, in of you... after all...
Don't try to know why, do you the destiny, statues that never meet, that
touch?
(chorus)
Ne cherche pas a savoir pourquoi, envies-tu le destine des statues qui
ne se rencontrent, qui ne se touchent? Sous les sombres nuages de mai,
une glisse sur ton visage.
(chorus)
Regarde-moi, regarde-moi, regarde-moi vainc ta etrange, tapie au fond de
toi, tes yeux et entrouve moi ton coeur.
Look at me, overcome your strange fear deep down yourself, close your
eyes and open your heart to me. You didn't me, but what matters, wether
you want it or not, we threw a stone bridge between our and the blood
that united us flows the arch... I'll be able to cross it when the time
comes an clear a way to your heart. Under the dark clouds of November a
leaf slips over my and wipes my tears of sorrow, my tears of sorrow.
Act VI - Red

Oh yes, she was again, misery and mistery. Yes, it was her and this time,
I was sure about it. Yes, she was struck again. that spectacle of
desolation in front of me, the victim, his heart out divorced. Yes, it
was her again and this time. I was sure it.
My darling, my love, no, no, no, no... (bis)
The cloakroom was not anymore. Candles, were burning there, thousands of
candles. I had to stop her, I had to stop her. Suddenly the began to spin
and became white. My head was still spinning, my vision was shocked. She
was for me! Waiting to use, all her power...
No pain, but a terrible horror. Worse, much worse pain. A chasm of regret
and extreme affliction itself up in the depths of... me. She gently
climbed up along me to suck up my life in a last kiss. Oh yes, in a last
kiss.
Act VII -

Fly, bird fly, hover on the human madness, sail, from this nothingness...
Contemplate the absolute with penetrating eyes. Absurdity of your enemy,
fly, float, (fly away), to the heaven.