Có 55 tác phẩm của tác giả Marty Willson-piper

 Luscious Ghost 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
First i drew a breath Fell into sleep I was laughing at death When i fell too deep I awoke in a room that i'd never seen With velvet drapes…

 Melancholy God 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
So confused It's going 'round again The world's abused But is it just by men If i even try to imagine I see a melancholy god Who believes today Whoever…

 Melts My Heart 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
Taped on my shoulder Turned round to see her Gowns made of satin She started laughing I'd been out walking The hills had been sloping I drank some tea with…

 Night Is Over 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
Just because you're sitting here and you're next to me Doesn't mean that i owe you my hospitality But if i feel special things, when you're not there Can you…

 On The Tip Of My Tongue 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
As i'm filling up my suitcase Like a hungry mouth to feed And i'm wondering when i'll See you It seems my suitcase runs On greed I won't empty it…

 Questions Without Answers 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
Is it true I can't believe this hatred What do you do The world is so ill fated But when you're sitting On a quiet afternoon With the sunlight Pouring…

 Say 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
I'm completely Mesmerized Fascinated So sublime I'm forgetting I'm denied Undernourished Have to cry Say hello, say goodbye Say good morning, say goodnight Say i love you, say you might…

 She 's King 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
An unbelievable time I would rush to find Even if i thought That it might threaten me A thousand things to do To follow them all through Things to learn…

 Soft Murder 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
Softly softly i take you away Over a hill to a place far away As soon as you knew you were going away You packed up a subtle green bag…

 Staring At The Sun 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
In your blood There's a vein of gold If i could Undo heaven's hold On your maps Air on the moon Your midnight comes at noon Eyes blind Staring at…

 Melancholy Girl 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
Pensive you Alone in a crowd Wipe out the distance Thinking out loud Can't hear a thing The beauty of a portrait And you alive Melancholy girl Melancholy girl, melancholy…

 Melody Of The Rain 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
Dripping down the window pane The sky has opened up again Treating me to welcome rain I'm glad it's here Turns the trees to liquid green Encourages a glossy sheen…

 Mesmerized 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
Filigree and onyx In the afterlife Mesmerizing patterns Laid out to entice Float and rise I'm alive History burns out my eyes Slave of life Ancient light Streams until I'm…

 O' Stockholm 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
O' stockholm Pale and white The year is slipping Out of sight Frozen waters Icy roads Swapped for the winter. O' stockholm Pale and blue How much warmth I feel…

 Pendulum 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
Left hanging delicately You lean forward over the rail You haven't seen me These hallways never seem to end Only conspire to exaggeration Now watch the time A hand grenade…

 Salome 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
Exquisite inspiration On a tray that's decorated With that smile Your beautiful creation Set aloof in revelation His capricious trial Anything you like All that you desire I want to…

 Scandanavian Stare 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
Hide you, lock you Away for life I can't claim you from here, i've tried Up in the trees Where leaves balance snow Wet in the dark All the stars…

 Sleepy Metal Box 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
Sleepy metal box how many secrets can you hold Inside your head how many stories have you told A secret life, a seaworld swim And you at the bottom where…

 St. Germain 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
In 1945 my dear The paris summer rain Camus' thoughts were shining jewels Floating down the seine St. germain, st. germain The sun left diamonds in red wine The beams…

 The Lantern 

 Marty Willson-piper | 13 năm trước
In the same destructive way Your broken bridge lies in the hay You cannot spell you only lean Where magic words direct the stream Underneath this buckled quilt Flowers old…