La música cristiana es de origen judío: la liturgia musical de la sinagoga, en particular el canto psalmódico de los judíos como unidad poética musical, fue un legado preciado transmitido del Israel antiguo al cristianismo primitivo, como forma de manifestar tanto a nivel personal como comunitario las creencias religiosas y la fe en Dios.
This town has no seasons-- it's the middle of October, and you'd think there'd
be a nice, cool breeze by now (but you'd be wrong). The summer lingers here for half of the year--
and I'm convinced that we are all about to crash into the sun. I fell asleep on paper wings.
These people have no feelings-- their heads are the only things that ever teach them anything about love.
And I'm not sad, I just want to trust someone so badly. I just want something beautiful to happen here right now.
I fell asleep on paper wings. These words have no manners-- they come to me at night when
I am trying to sleep (and shake me violently, like it's the end of the world or something). And I wake up on paper wings.