Vrijdag 3 februari 2023
Stars
Stars
"Stars"
I was never one for singing
What I really feel
Except tonight, I'm bringing
Everything I know that's real
Stars, they come and go
They come fast or slow
They go like the last light
Of the sun, all in a blaze
And all you see is glory
But it gets lonely there
When there's no one here to share
We can shake it away
If you'll hear a story
People lust for fame
Like athletes in a game
We break our collarbones
And come up swinging
Some of us are downed
Some of us are crowned
And some are lost
And never found
But most have seen it all
They live their lives in
Sad cafes and music halls
They always have a story
Some make it when they're young
Before the world has
Done its dirty job
And later on, someone will say
"You've had your day
You must make way"
But they'll never know the pain
Of living with a name you never owned
Or the many years forgetting
What you know too well
The ones who gave the crown
Have been let down
You try to make amends
Without defending
Perhaps pretending
You never saw the eyes
Of grown men of twenty five
That followed as you walked
And asked for autographs
Or kissed you on the cheek
And you never could believe
They really loved you
Some make it when they're old
(Perhaps they have a soul
They're not afraid to bare
Or perhaps there's nothing there)
Some women have a body
Men will want to see
So they put it on display
Some people play a fine guitar
I could listen to them
Play all day
Some ladies really
Move across a stage
And gee, they sure can dance
I guess I could learn how
If I have it half a chance
But I always feel so funny
When my body tries to soar
And I seem to always worry
About missing the next chord
I guess there isn't anything
To put up on display
Except the tunes
And whatever else I say
Anyway, that isn't really
What I meant to say
I meant to tell a story
I live from day to day
Stars, they come and go
They come fast or slow
They go like the last light
Of the sun, all in a blaze
And all you see is glory
But those who've seen it all
They live their lives
In sad cafes and music halls
We always have a story
So if you don't lose patience
With my fumbling around
I'll come up singing for you
Even when I'm down
What I really feel
Except tonight, I'm bringing
Everything I know that's real
Stars, they come and go
They come fast or slow
They go like the last light
Of the sun, all in a blaze
And all you see is glory
But it gets lonely there
When there's no one here to share
We can shake it away
If you'll hear a story
People lust for fame
Like athletes in a game
We break our collarbones
And come up swinging
Some of us are downed
Some of us are crowned
And some are lost
And never found
But most have seen it all
They live their lives in
Sad cafes and music halls
They always have a story
Some make it when they're young
Before the world has
Done its dirty job
And later on, someone will say
"You've had your day
You must make way"
But they'll never know the pain
Of living with a name you never owned
Or the many years forgetting
What you know too well
The ones who gave the crown
Have been let down
You try to make amends
Without defending
Perhaps pretending
You never saw the eyes
Of grown men of twenty five
That followed as you walked
And asked for autographs
Or kissed you on the cheek
And you never could believe
They really loved you
Some make it when they're old
(Perhaps they have a soul
They're not afraid to bare
Or perhaps there's nothing there)
Some women have a body
Men will want to see
So they put it on display
Some people play a fine guitar
I could listen to them
Play all day
Some ladies really
Move across a stage
And gee, they sure can dance
I guess I could learn how
If I have it half a chance
But I always feel so funny
When my body tries to soar
And I seem to always worry
About missing the next chord
I guess there isn't anything
To put up on display
Except the tunes
And whatever else I say
Anyway, that isn't really
What I meant to say
I meant to tell a story
I live from day to day
Stars, they come and go
They come fast or slow
They go like the last light
Of the sun, all in a blaze
And all you see is glory
But those who've seen it all
They live their lives
In sad cafes and music halls
We always have a story
So if you don't lose patience
With my fumbling around
I'll come up singing for you
Even when I'm down
Janis Ian
Geschreven door bosheks om 10:36
In 2014 werd de in Oekraïne wonende oligarch Igor Kolomoisky in Israël omschreven als de machtigste Jood ter wereld.
Er komen steeds vaker schrijnende verhalen boven water van ouders die geloofden wat de mainstream media hen vertelden.
Het is altijd voor je eigen bescherming en voor je eigen veiligheid.
F-16 gevechtsvliegtuigen en lange afstandsraketten zijn de volgende items op het boodschappenlijstje van Zelenski.
Na de 'coronavaccins' is het bijna niet voor te stellen dat er nog een groot gezondheidsgevaar op de loer ligt voor de mensheid.
"Dankzij de pers hebben wij in onze handen het goud opgehoopt, ofschoon ons dit stromen van bloed en tranen in onze gelederen kostte". 
Nog stappen mensen vol vertrouwen in volgepakte vliegtuigen om te vertrekken naar hun favoriete vakantiebestemming.
Leveringen van humanitaire hulp en oproepen tot vrede zijn vervangen door een pakket met zware wapens voor het Oekraïense leger.
Niet alleen overlijden er veel mensen plotseling, maar ook doen zich vreemde verkleuringen voor bij overleden mensen.
Overal zie je ineens berichten opduiken over een gevaarlijke vleesetende bacterie die voor vreselijke verwondingen kan zorgen.
Om onze te verwachten toekomst te begrijpen, en de zogenaamde nieuwe wereldorde, moeten we eerst ons verleden begrijpen.
Dit keer niet een waarschuwing vanuit de alternatieve hoek, maar van een Amerikaanse vier sterren generaal.
Al in 2014 kon je op deze website berichten tegen komen over een komende reset.
Voor de eerste keer sinds 2007 heeft de WHO een update gemaakt voor wat te doen bij kernrampen.
De autoriteiten bij ons gebruikten tijdens de nep pandemie twee wapens die ook door de Nazi’s intensief werden gebruikt.
Er zijn aanwijzingen dat de Illuminati momenteel hun zetel hebben in Zwitserland en dat ze hun toekomstige troon in Jeruzalem hebben gepland.
Eén ding lijkt zeker als je wat dieper in het verhaal van de Titanic duikt.
