Spirits in the Material World

[service2others]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xG80KNDN1Dk&feature=player_popout

There is no political solution
To our troubled evolution
Have no faith in constitution
There is no bloody revolution

We are spirits in the material world
Are spirits in the material world
Are spirits in the material world
Are spirits in the material world

Our so-called leaders speak
With words they try to jail you
The subjugate the meek
But it's the rhetoric of failure
We are spirits in the material world
Are spirits in the material world
Are spirits in the material world
Are spirits in the material world

Where does the answer lie?
Living from day to day
If it's something we can't buy
There must be another way

We are spirits in the material world
Are spirits in the material world
Are spirits in the material world
Are spirits in the material world

So eloquently put all those years a go by a man who was awake back then.
If only the words had the same meaning to me then as they do now.
At least it shows that I have evolved somewhat since my early adult-hood.
Peace.

[service2others]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xG80KNDN1Dk&feature=player_popout

[Centauro]

Don't we all evolve one step at a time...? I think I like the slow pace of it all, it gives you time to reflect on what has been accomplished.
Love Sting, he is very good, I never heard this song before... Thanks for sharing

Here is one for you...


Light

Reflect the light given
Before you return to me, my dwelling
That body in your grave, not sacred
Only dust, nothing remaining
I came for you...
Like the wind of a winter unexpected
Like the father of your birthing
Like the mother always caring
I ask you now...
What have you done?
You were here only for a second
For you were years of felling the unexpected
Have you loved?
Tell me what you've given
Have you cried?
Tell me what you hated
Have you laughed?
Tell me whom you loved, sharing
I am here...
Was always waiting your return to me,
and to my loving dwelling
You are only my invention
You are the hands of my reflection
You are the light of my creation
That was born out of nothing, the beginning
So I could feel the love of this invention
I am that universal eternal being, you father
That from one word and thought, everything created
Remember you were light from the beginning
Before you return to me my son,
Reflect the light given!

Roland Febres 21/12/2012