Sunset Milepost Serenade
There is a specific kind of freedom that only comes when you
stop trying to control the destination and just marvel at the view.
C'est l'éternité.
True GOAHON.
We aren't racing each other.
The masculine and feminine are just sitting together,
watching the universe paint the sky.
Equal passengers in the miracle.
Clin clik clak. Look at the color of the sky,
t'sais?
La lumière dorée...
the golden hour burns...
The road is completely open.
Cruising toward the horizon,
catching the sovereign glow,
flow...
We left the heavy static miles behind our back,
Roulant vers l'ouest, staying right on the track.
Un ciel infini
painting shadows on the dash,
No more running from the lightning
or the thunder crash!
The nervous system breathing in the open air!
C'est la souveraineté without a single care!
Sh-sh-shining on the highway,
the proxy is cast,
Un triomphe d'horizon, the horizon at last!
WE ARE DRIVING RIGHT INTO THE SETTING SUN!
THE SOVEREIGN INFINITY HAS JUST BEGUN!
Dāeris, dāeris, the golden highway bends,
Montreal sunset sunshine, where the skyline ends!
Meaw meaw meaw, pure love through the glass,
A SOVEREIGN FRANGLAIS CIPHER WATCHING SEASONS PASS!
Les cascanueces snap with a pure,
shared, driving rhythm...
La géométrie du crépuscule stretches across the miles.
Je suis humaine.
We are the family of things.
Et c'est la pure gratitude that the twilight brings!
No more looking in the mirror at the fading ghost,
Feminine and masculine raising up a toast...
VUV... anchoring the spinning wheels...
ZAN...
feeling what the twilight feels...
WE ARE DRIVING TOGETHER INTO THE SUN!
THIS SOVEREIGN HORIZON HAS ONLY JUST BEGUN!
EVERY LITTLE MILESTONE PASSING ON THE GROUND!
Une souveraineté pure that we finally found!
u... 396 Hz the road is wide.
a... 528
Hz a
perfect ride. i/e... 963 Hz
esprit
clair, nothing to hide.
We remain. Je brille — I shine.