GIACONDA
World, all world`s in tears,
World, all world is bloody.
It needs phylosophical muse.
Suffering humanity
Burn in flames of times,-
Nobody`s allowed to break loose.
Art is filled by space light,
God gifts inspiration,
Geniuses have voice for the truth.
Rising cries to maker
will be heard as usual,
Saviour will bring deliverans.
“Shake, shake dust from one’s foot,
Rise, rise look to high sky’’,-
So Vinci says and his great works.
Refrain :
Giaconda’s(2) – harmonic spirit!
Giaconda(2) is Leonard`s gift.
Giaconda’s (2) eternally youthful
Contrary black chaos
she`s endless bliss!