Onacarom - Music Video Art

Smoke - Only two glasses and Life..


I look at your window
from mine

only two glasses
and life
separate us

and that simple distance
stirs in that air
that we can't breath together

together together

I smoke
my cigarette
slowly
as if it were your kisses
giving light
to what is buried
alive

and I sigh shrouded in smoke
filling my room
with sadness and something else

smoke smoke smoke
that drowns me
that blinds me
putting paper tears
on my face

only two glasses
and life
separate us
 
The Gipsy Woman


There is a knock on the door
it's Rosa the gypsy

Rosa Rosa
girl woman that goes begging
from house to house
from house to house

Rosa Rosa that looks at my face
distressed
distressed
while you tell me the tragedy
that you dragg now

Rosa Rosa
mourning flower
with your body prisoner
of that so black dress

let me cry with you
although I ask God
in my inside
what you say
is a tale
to make mercyful my pocket

but today your eyes
are two wells
full of mud
two winter landscapes
barren and abandoned
after the flood of your crying


Rosa Rosa
little gypsy that comes and goes
skinny and shaky
haunted by her shadow
that also trembles under her feet

let me cry with you
although I ask God
in my inside
what you say
is a tale
to make mercyful my pocket

Rosa Rosa
little gypsy that comes and goes
skinny and shaky
haunted by her shadow
that also trembles under her feet x2

Rosa Rosa
 
Delirium - Among the waves of Time


I look at today
with the light of yesterday
in my eyes

gas light that numbs my soul
and makes me float
in this sea
that everything it swallows

I am a landscape
that lives between the air
and the water
separated by the glass of a bottle

that comes and goes
among the waves of time

trying not to crash
against the rocks
of what could not be

I am my delirium
and my blindness
and my words
I am everything that crystal
protects and captures

I am my lost universe
 
Game of Fire


I look at you
you look at me
there are no words
only our eyes
and our hands talking to each other
seeking seeking
the sensations of the game of fire

Maybe love is there
who knows

But in the meantime I look for you
you look for me
we find each other
my mouth in your mouth
one breath
my love today
maybe tomorrow too
who knows who knows

I know nothing about you
you know nothing about me
we like each other that's all voilà
anyway we look for each other
we find us and smile

Maybe love is there
who knows
my love today
maybe tomorrow too
who knows who knows
 
Blank Paper - Video Clip - Nu Fusion Music


It's always hard
to face
a blank paper x2

Will I know how to weave
with what is not there x2

How to fill that void
so pure
with what words
or thoughts
to navigate its surface

Will I know how to weave
with what is not there x2

Will my hand be the medium
that writes a story
that I don't know x2

My mind
the architect
that builds something that substains
by itself

My soul
that appears in my eyes
to discovwe
invisible ink

Will I know how to weave
with what is not there x2
 
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