Thanks so much, J. Beautiful words :-)

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Hi,

Just for thoughts,

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For spiritually uplifting purpose I post these wise words.

A text from ”Musta aurinko nousee” by Juhani ”Juice” Leskinen (RIP) a finnish singer and songwriter

Edited and shortened littlebit and translated from finnish by Yours Truly, J Finland

Black sun rising is the name of the song (Musta aurinko nousee) Juice was a good man

Riisu yltäni tähtivyö
Take of me my starbelt

Viivy vielä huomiseen
Stay with me 'til tomorrow

Kun henki on vahva niin vähäkin työ
riittää maailman luomiseen

When the spirit is strong, even a little work
is enought to create a world

Ole kanssani tämäkin yö,
viivy vielä huomiseen

Stay with me this night too
stay with me' til tomorrow

Rakasta minua
Love me

Minä rakastan sinua
I love you

Ole minulle ihminen
Be a human to me

kun toiset tappaa toisiaan
when other kill eachother

Rakasta minua
Love me

Minä rakastan sinua
I love you

Ja sinä hymyilet ja katsot noin
And you smile and look at me

ja viet minut aamuun uuteen
and take me to again a new morning

Kuin kevään ensimmäiseen sateeseen
Like to the very first rains in springtime

also this from a person named Sandi Thom, a good one:

A song named "I wish I was a punk rocker (with flowers in my hair)" by Sandi Thom

(Same melody as in I wish I was an appletree from Rio Bravo movie, or I dont know, it works)

Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In seventy seven and sixty nine, revolution was in the air
I was born too late, into a world that doesn't care
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
When head of state didn't play guitar, not everybody drove a car
When music really mattered and when radio was king
When accountants didn't have control, and the media couldn't buy your soul

And computers were still scary and we didn't know everything
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
In seventy seven and sixty nine, revolution was in the air
I was born too late, into a world that doesn't care
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair
When popstars still remained a myth, and ignorance could still be bliss...

THEn:
A rough cover translation I just made of this to swedish, couldn't resist..

O, jag önskar jag va' en punkrocker med blommor i mitt hår
År Sjuttiosju och sekstionie, va revolutionen ”in the air”

Ja föddes alltför sent, till en värld som inte bryr
O, jag önskar jag var en punk rocker med blommor i mitt hår

Då när Kungen inte spela' gitarr och somliga hade bil
När musiken ännu betydde nåt och ”radio was King”

Då systemet inte ägde dig och media ej din själ
Och datorer ännu okända och då vi ännu inte visste allt.

J, Finland

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