Megérkezett hozzám az aktuális mantrám.

Ez az a frekvencia, ami most hangol engem.

A zene olyan terápia, melyet nem kell érteni, nem kell látni…

… csak van…

…. és dolgozik bennem.

És éneklem… és éneklem…

 

Manoya: Release

This world used to be one tumbling heart

Once it spit me out of its womb and shouted:

“I’m hollow and free

Alone and together

Fallen leaves of November

Why do we feel lonely?”

The last thing we should do is cry though we do know how to

Rather we should start remembering who we are

We’re stars in the open sky

Closer than near, seemingly far

The same dust made you up

Only different in style

For you’re like a living copy of me

You’re like my other part

Feel free to come and tell me your story

I’ll listen sparing no time

I’ll listen like it was mine

The last thing we should do is fight though we do know how to

High time we let go and start to swim with the tide

Promise nothing, I just wonder

Could it ever get any better

If we keep going on forcing and wanting so hard

Say nothing, we need silence

Listen more and you’ll hear the sirens

It’s our bewildered nature that torn us apart

For there is so much in you of me

So much we cannot bear

Feel free to come and tell me that story

I’ll listen and breathe in your air

I’ll listen and breathe in your air

For you’re like a living copy of me

You’re like the Light in the dark

Feel free to come and silently embrace me

I’ll listen to you with my heart

I’ll listen to you with my heart

Oh to listen is quite hard

For releasing you is my part