i woke up in the morning with a gentle stroke on my skin kissed from the sun straight on my face a grace from the sky i found myself in a idilic situation planets passing by the sound of birds feel so close and i feel so high my feet touch the floor again since the crossed life dawns trough the night i settle my mind ready to go with all that i find a sudden shout from the outside climing for something the phone ringing nervous and planes in the sky 3 hungry cats jumping on me bagging for food all hands occupied would like to have some more pictures from the night come down try to remind what i found there were no worries about, the piano is ready the guitar is steady used one word printed on teh sheet more following assisting how single notes become discovered and i dont have time in my mind even i am my own ruler with my inner aerea to full fill sooner or later a delay, i have never heard of its existence and iu think for my its something completely invane its the day, the day that shoes me the way rest enaugh some say funny i am working i am doing something just to keep on running and note for note i am floating to the sound like a captain on waves checking for landscapes no one can never see or hear him he is on his own talking to the fishes its the day the day that shoes him the way its the moment of knoledge recognizing new points of few, feeling lighter and have nothing to loose up a head something is happening your job your child your darling its all passing through your mind yoused like a hardware to fix fundamental lines money for nothing sings marc maybe with some clarks on his feeds while a silly bee dont let him soloing from the sheet.