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Nuel Roma - white strings (Lyric Video) Follow Nuel Roma:   / nuelroma   https://open.spotify.com/artist/1NsqM... Nuel Roma - white strings (Lyrics) Somewhere in the Balkans In the land of roses In a small town by a river I was lying on thousand suns Wearing all white Writing all kinds of poems with grampa Dandelions in our hair Gramma’s singing over there And sweet is the air Simpler times, just me on my bike Daydreaming about skylarks Hidden in the soft breeze Within melodies of spring Elderflowers and chamomile Apricot orchards and fresh linen scent Brings the garden of Eden Take a deep breath, listen It’s almost heaven But sometimes I sit on the balcony Watching the other kids play High above the trees Wondering why am I like this Why do I do this Why is happiness fragile And my thoughts racing so fast I know what only the birds know Hovering barefoot over the meadow Like a golden Orpheus All white and glorious The little prince following the cloud of real dreams So I just keep playing on my white strings From the early seventies To the land of freedom To a southern roadhouse diner Down, I’m a waiter every night Wearing all black Runnin’ nonstop between shifts and lectures Serving tables of twelve Cut myself while thinking of you And it’s true How should I tell you ‘bout those things I think you know the same secrets as I do You know me more than I do So how could I hide and where could I go Can you see me, I’m invisible Only you make sense in all of this But someday I’ll fly away on a paper plane No more living in vain No more looking away I always say things in a way Not to give anything away ‘Cause I’m afraid to look at you As if I’ll see the face of God I know nothing, can’t you see When you touched me, time stood still Like the Golden Record My spirit echoes like a melody Beautifully written odyssey However, words never came easy to me So I just kept playing on my white strings I remember listening to the radio Lying out on bluegrass When they said to get inside Then I turned on the television To see what's going on And they said to stay inside Everything's fine But I can see the air dancin’ Oh I can see it glowin’ Playing in the haze Swaying with the blaze There's something in the wind It's blowing into the atmosphere Late April kissed a cloud of radiation Over the whole creation On this small pale blue dot Voyager 1 Can you hear me? Can you hear me? You can come with me If you want to dance with the wind And I’ll show ya how to be free Forever wild with me And you can show me what it’s like To be loved by you Oh just show me how does it feel How does it feel To be loved © 2024 Innamorata Records