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Wings of Love

   Wings of love can bring us

onto meadows where butterflies only fly

onto the savannahs where giraffes can be seen

and elephants, lions from time to time

the nature crowned in her perfect beauty.

   Wings of love can bring us

to the most bizarre city lights

Los Angeles with the Hollywood Hills

New York City with its Manhattan

Wellington with Mount Victoria

Berlin and its Brandenburg Gate.

   Wings of love can bring us

to the far galaxies and their stars

unimaginable new worlds

one never ever dreamt about

making of us the star born guardians

with finest wings of boundlessness

flying us to the eternity and beyond.

   I will reveal to you, my babe

I am most happy with you

feeling a prince in the golden carriage

a gentleman in his Lamborghini

a president of the nation

called all the sparks of love.

   Believe me, your presence in my life

is your sweetest gift I can have

one with petals of passions

and all their shades of love

descending upon us

the two eternal lovers

on the wings of love.

   May the wings of love, my Lord

wings of tolerance, wings of freedoms

wings of human rights

of individual souls

whatever other wings of goodwill

embrace us all, my Lord.

   Wings, wings, wings, wings of love

dancing wings, flying wings

playing wings, singing wings

wings of love embracing us

caressing and healing us

with all the elixirs there can be

Wings, wings, wings, wings of love.

 

Rebel Lovers

   The Westminster, Piccadilly Circus

London’s Hyde Park and the Tube

Rome’s Colosseum, Piazza Navona

Fountain del Moro, the Pantheon

The Strand, Opera House in Sydney

Welcome to the Universe of love

and the rebel lovers, rebel hearts.

   Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers on the pathways of the stars

Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers with the fiery rebel hearts

Lovers, the guardians of love’s universe

rebel lovers, lovers of the true love.

   The Manhattan’s streets and avenues

Central Park, Harlem, Brooklyn Heights

Rockefeller Center, Times Square Ball

wonders upon wonders in New York City

San Francisco cafes, Wellington’s bars

the Amsterdam’s Damrak and red lights

Moscow behind closed and locked doors.

   Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers on the pathways of the stars

Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers with the fiery rebel hearts

Lovers, the guardians of love’s universe

rebel lovers, lovers of the true love.

   Cracow’s jazz clubs, student houses

Brussels’ Grote Markt and the Town Hall

Manneken Pis and the Atomium

The Avenue of Stars in Hong Kong

The Louvre in Paris, Eiffel Tower

Palace of Versailles, Arc de Triomphe

The Champs-Élysées, Parisian city lights.

   Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers on the pathways of the stars

Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers with the fiery rebel hearts

Lovers, the guardians of love’s universe

rebel lovers, lovers of the true love.

   The Brandenburg Gate, the Mitte skyline

and what is left of the Berlin Wall

Brazilian Copacabana, the Alps

Kathmandu and the Himalayas

Praag, Melbourne, Buenos Aires

Wherever you look there are rebel hearts

kissing sweet, with lips full of passion.

   Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers on the pathways of the stars

Lovers, lovers, lovers, rebel lovers

lovers with the fiery rebel hearts

Lovers, the guardians of love’s universe

rebel lovers, lovers of the true love.

 

 

Rebel Hearts

   Life is a song of love’s heartbeat

with all the hues there are

and all the strings of emotions

being experienced all the time.

   What kind of a man I were

if I rejected your sweet love

brought to me on the tray

offered to me for all times to come.

   Shake it off, stay with me, my babe

for you are a rebel, rebel heart

I know you would never ever give it up

even if thousands of lightnings

struck you from the sky

Oh, you are a rebel, rebel heart

a rebel, rebel, rebel heart

and I am your only rebel lover.

   Let’s hold back the rivers of bad fate

black widows in the twilights

demons in the sneaky mists

vampires in the midnight hours.

   No matter what shall happen

we are together, the rebel hearts

You are no longer with lonely eyes

my homegrown honey, rebel heart.

   Shake it off, stay with me, my babe

for you are a rebel, rebel heart

I know you would never ever give it up

even if thousands of lightnings

struck you from the sky

Oh, you are a rebel, rebel heart

a rebel, rebel, rebel heart

and I am your only rebel lover.

   I am certainly not the only one

whose heart wants what it wants

We are just part of worldwide rebel hearts

of the sweetly cool kids of mother Earth.

   There is never ever one last time

for we are deemed to stay together

Love me harder, and harder, my babe

in our wonderland with all shades of love.

   Shake it off, stay with me, my babe

for you are a rebel, rebel heart

I know you would never ever give it up

even if thousands of lightnings

struck you from the sky

Oh, you are a rebel, rebel heart

a rebel, rebel, rebel heart

and I am your only rebel lover.

 

 

No matter what, Juliet

   Having you, my Juliet

and though drama

is hanging in the air.

   How many times

we danced in the open air

sweetly in arms.

   How many times

our kisses brought us

into glamorous palaces of love.

   How many times

our minds were no longer deserts

but oasis of loving hearts.

   Even though our constellation

is far from the starry one

I love you with all my heart.

   No matter what shall happen

no one and nothing

shall separate us.

   We are the lovers of all times

larger than life

you and me, Romeo and Juliet.

 

Across the Galaxies of my Heart

   Across the galaxies of my heart

we’re travelling with the speed of light

you and I, two lovers, rebel lovers

in fully blown rosy love.

   My heart is everything you desire

the stars and the planets

palaces to choose from

pianos and harps to play on

a glass of red wine to sip from

then our soft kisses

bringing us to our bed

a love under the starry rays

in the accompaniment

of all the melodies

of my heart.

   There is never end to our love story

My heart are the green fields

in the Central Park of NYC

the secret paths for lovers

the car escapades

to lovely countrysides

a picnic under the Sun

a swim in the lake

a fly to nowhere

when we’re kissing

a fly to everywhere in fact

to our overwhelming love

a destination

guaranteeing

a complete satisfaction.

   There is indeed never end

to our love story

in the millions of shades

one deeply in my heart

you and I

the true lovers

in the living rooms of our heart

having it all

the sweet bed

modern kitchen

windows with a view

of the splendid Atlantic Ocean

and of Manhattan

and especially

the music of the heartbeat

the greatest ever music

of my heart loving you.

   You and me hidden in my heart

filled with emotions

me holding my hand

on your angelic skin

so gentle

that it can’t be more gentle

I can see and feel

all your subtle reactions

to what I am doing with you

godly essences

royal tastes

ecstatic feelings

Although you are in my heart

you are my princes

I am your man.

   Across the galaxies of my heart

we’re both the guardians of the Universe

lovers, rebel lovers

loving each other as no one else does

sipping honey of love

from each other’s mouth

sweetly singing tongues

performing bodies

dancing souls

a carousel on whirlwind

and a mad locomotive

a love story greater than life

across the galaxies of my heart

and the galaxies of your heart, my babe.

   Across the galaxies of my heart

as across the galaxies of NYC

the Freedom Tower

looking like Tower of Babel

and being the grandiose inheritor

of the original WTC twin towers

Across the galaxies of my heart

as across the Empire State Building

and Rockefeller Center

with the bronze statue of Atlas.

   Across the galaxies of my heart

the Guggenheim Museum of NYC

the hustle and bustle in Times Square

the Yellow River of the Manhattan style

the wonders of Greenwich Village

and the pounding hearts of our friends.

   Across the galaxies of my heart

the final journey

and a tribute

to the enthralling lady

the Statue of Liberty

crowned in all the symphonic melodies

coming from the NYC skies.

 

The Star

   There is enigmatic star, a special one

among joyfully shimmering stars

on the firmament of the nightly sky

One shining bright and seeming to play

as if being part of a symphony

one of the nightly sky and of the stars.

   Oh, the star on the nightly sky

you, my own soul, soul of me

you, the symphony of my life

the symphony of love, of heart

the guiding symphony, my angel

my best symphonic friend I ever had

Oh, my star, you the one, my soul

never leaving me, my other half.

   Sometimes we watch the stars

high among the cosmic pathways

we seek the star among all those stars

the one who is our and only our one

We often find one, the brightest one

only to realize it is our own soul

guiding us through our own pathways

the pathways of life, of our thumping hearts.

   Oh, the star on the nightly sky

you, my own soul, soul of me

you, the symphony of my life

the symphony of love, of heart

the guiding symphony, my angel

my best symphonic friend I ever had

Oh, my star, you the one, my soul

never leaving me, my other half.

   One lovely evening in NYC

I wandered on the Times Square

Time was running really fast

and I didn’t even noticed

the evening turned into a splashy night

I gazed up at One Times Square

or simply at theTimes Tower

and all the other skyscrapers

sometimes also gazing at the sky

and trying to touch one of the stars

with my imagination.

   Oh, the star on the nightly sky

you, my own soul, soul of me

you, the symphony of my life

the symphony of love, of heart

the guiding symphony, my angel

my best symphonic friend I ever had

Oh, my star, you the one, my soul

never leaving me, my other half.

   At a certain moment of the night

I stood dead in my tracks, astonished

a special star on the sky

caught especially my attention

She seemed to be guiding me

advising me, teaching me

talking to me, smiling at me

It was at that point I realized

the star was nothing other but … my soul.

   Oh, the star on the nightly sky

you, my own soul, soul of me

you, the symphony of my life

the symphony of love, of heart

the guiding symphony, my angel

my best symphonic friend I ever had

Oh, my star, you the one, my soul

never leaving me, my other half.

   Ever since then I am walking

to the NYC Atlantic shore

quite near of the Liberty Island

with its glorious Statue of Liberty

and I watch the nightly sky

finding then easily the star

which is my own soul,

Imprint

Publisher: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG Sonnenstraße 23 80331 Munich Germany

Text Copyright Holder: Thaddeus Tadeusz Hutyra
Release Date: 04-12-2015
ISBN: 978-3-7368-8915-6

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
I dedicate this ebook to my friends and all lovers, rebel lovers across the world.

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