Family bohemian nest

This is a bird’s nest

It makes you feel blessed

Recollecting the shards of madness

It can only make sense

Come and join this paradise of love

Fruits and flowers and incense

It flows smoothly like a dove

Flying happily with boldness.

Singing singing with bliss and joy

The dove caught flight on the shoulder of a boy

Pointing light as it came grey

‘cause the Sun had for a while gone away

a little shining beam telling me to tell

of the love you so eagerly sell

on the streets of  London where you and I rest.

Come and refresh yourself in the nest of glory

a few flowers have just started blossoming

the snow here falls in flakes of rosemary

leaving a scent of perpetual misery

if in this nest you want to rest

I would highly recommend

that you spend time admiring the view

of blossoming felicity and glistening blue

If in the nest you would like to stay

I would tell you what to drink and what to eat

‘cause in the nest you will forever live

and in the end only love you will grieve.

You cannot know what you will find

Even get yourself dipped in

Weird conversations of love and greed

but in the end you won’t throw faith in the bin

you’ ll need more and you’ll want more

of the blood you saw that forever shone

on your lips and in your eyes:

it left the mark of a bohemian cry.