The blond angel and the spirit of the mountains
In january, on a cold, foggy and depressive day
Olga arrived in Zuerich for a short stay,
looking for new inspirations,
hoping for some positive vibrations.
Sad and disappointed from the men and the life,
only her love for music kept her alive.
A wool scarf protected her long hair,
from the strong wind and cold air.
Her blood did not want to run through the core,
she fell in my arms, she could not walk anymore.
The pain inside her body was so strong,
the blond angel knew her soul can be saved only by a new song.
\" Please, take me to the mountains,
I need to drink water from the fountains.
I need to hug the trees,
only they can bring my soul peace.
There, i will not face any scorn,
there, i will feel like new born.
That is the place where i belong,
that is the place where i can create a new song.\"
written by Gjoshe Pocev