Rikibue.
In F3 major.
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There is always a way around the curve.
Maybe not in the most elegant way.
No matter, no nay or I say!
It’s mental, let’s see what you have to say.
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Reflections from the Mediterranean.
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Omleiki
Omkeiki.
In G3 major.
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Up, and down or sideways.
Options that come waving your way.
Wondering and gauging where they lead too.
Yet, the answer is staring at you ahead.
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Reflections from the Mediterranean.
Syromta
Syromta.
InE3 major.
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When there was nothing.
There was no time.
When there was nothing.
No thoughts came to mind.
When there was nothing.
Nothingness waited for the early dawn.
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Reflections from the Mediterranean.
Imiyma
Imiyma
In E3 major.
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When the sun turns around.
The earth follows its light.
In good faith and on nightly guard.
The moon lights up like a lighthouse as a guide.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Disaudia
Disaudia.
In C major.
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Don’t eye a good glass of wine.
That stops you in your tracks.
Of slick tread in place.
That time aged gracefully so well.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Sapepio
Sapepio.
In F3 major.
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A wild stormy seascape painting.
Lopsided hanging on a white wall.
Dripping, and dripping it’s wet painted contains.
Flooding the carpet floor.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
A
A.
In C major.
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The record played sad soulful songs.
No one to drone on the bottle blues.
Give cheers and awakenings now.
Let the sad songs stick to the groves.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Ewlvu
Ewlvu
In G3 major.
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The naked vast sky
Not a cloud or a stinking fly
Neither a sound nor a wimp
Day or night little stars
Before the boom of the time.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Ruuley
Ruuley.
In C major.
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Once again, the weather rose again.
Like from the humble face of the sea.
Looking closely and can’t see.
Yet its, hanging over your head, or wait and see.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Azelmion
Azelmion.
In A3 Major.
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Another parachute drop dropped again.
Who will benefit is the game.
The little guy, who needs it must.
Lucky if only just gets a little closer again.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.