Fortress Around Your Heart is a song written by Sting and included in their album The Dream Of The Blue Turtles.

Fortress Around Your Heart – Sting – Meaning

On his chest which was rising and falling slowly.
In her solitary.for she is his poet.
Just floating off into the world.
Consciousness is the essence and evidence of life.
All of us are only one decision away from changing everything.

 Under the ruins of a walled city
Crumbling towers in beams of yellow light 

But still runs after it blindly.
Everybody was a hero.
And i can’t answer that.
Social dirt and here i am .
It’s a hindrance.
Beef and chicken.

 No flags of truce, no cries of pity
The siege guns had been pounding through the night 

No-one else.
Which may help you to be less of a prisoner of those thought patterns (….).
She was perfectly sane in streets unknown.
(page xii)
This was none of your mensa-a-table.
Different ones in different towns.
But understanding it is.

 It took a day to build the city
We walked through its streets in the afternoon 

The leadership of the question is leading your mind while your mind governs this leader.
Growing never finished process.
One of kindcreated by the artist herself.
Reading & writing)
Liberia is a country on the “pepper coast.

 As I returned across the fields I’d known
I recognised the walls that I once made 

But the societies’ responses also make a difference.
Man cannot be virtuous.
Mature.
But living in the past is a sure way to never get there.
…having been.
Peaceful parenting takes intention.
Reducing all senses but the visual.

 I had to stop in my tracks for fear
Of walking on the mines I’d laid 

You realize it has lost the luster and pristine appearance that will never return.
A picture is worth a thousand words.
Yet such silence and darkness around them.

 And if I’ve built this fortress around your heart
Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire 

Karma is the best bitch around.
Filling up the space opened by.
Then she was gone.
Plan for the resting of a life well lived.
I’ll look into them and cry.

 Then let me build a bridge
For I cannot fill the chasm 

The more it reflects him and the less it can be measured.
Take a deep breath and tell us your deepest.
Responding to him like filings to a magnet.
When i was properly depressed and anxious.

  

The enlightener.
Holding it up like a shield.what are you going to do.
‘i’m an embedded journalist’ is to say.
Clarendon’s history.

 Then I went off to fight some battle
That I’d invented inside my head 

They are not the quakers of old.
‘if one member is afflicted with pain.
Lara jean.

 Away so long for years and years
You probably thought, or even wished that I was dead 

The rest was death.
Every nook and corner.
But had let them keep it after before.
Maybe i’m a happy person simply because i can’t imagine being otherwise.
2 (april 1976).
The way she had told him her secrets with trust and honesty.
Lily cried in the twilight field where he picked wild poppies with martha.

 While the armies all are sleeping
Beneath the tattered flag we’d made 

That a good deal of the value of an interpretation is — that it should be my own interpretation.
That you can be what you want to be.
Exclusive and endlessly precious.
The moon is beautiful partly because we cannot reach it.
Заложено им е да са добри и състрадателни.
Our very existence is love.
Reality is constructed by languages.
May be conveyed early on in childhood.

 I had to stop in my tracks for fear
Of walking on the mines I’d laid 

Should now so suddenly be spirited away at the age of only forty-eight.
Like feuding cousins.
Matching pajamas.
منظر السماء حلو عشان ما فيهوش بني أدميين.
It’s not just a hiding place.

 And if I’ve built this fortress around your heart
Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire 

Without atmosphere a painting is nothing.
Is she.
He’s a werewolf who installed a nanny cam in his kids’ room.
12 ‘and render unto our neighbors sevenfold into their bosom their reproach.
We turn from all we know and all we fear.
But we are eternal.
But they don’t dream anything.
Or your success for that matter.

 Then let me build a bridge
For I cannot fill the chasm 

But the idea of europe as an economic unit contradicts capitalist development in two ways.
[…] if truth be told.
If you go earlier than you’re supposed to.
Neither allied antiaircraft batteries nor fighter squadrons were tied down.

  

I don’t think it would be an exaggeration to say that your body has a direct effect on who you are.
Even while in the midst of failures.
‎all that history.

 This prison has now become your home
A sentence you seem prepared to pay 

If while the sun yet shines.
Years vanish.
The pang of creation.

 It took a day to build the city
We walked through its streets in the afternoon 

You breath in nihilism … it’s the gas you breathe.
These souls are kindred spirits.
Forgive every offense (including your own).

 As I returned across the lands I’d known
I recognised the fields where I’d once played 

And as leaves fall from withered wreaths which you may see spread upon the cups and floating there.
In her girlhood.
In due course of time.
As if i were not part of it.

 I had to stop in my tracks for fear
Of walking on the mines I’d laid 

Lives longer.
Once in a relationship or friendship with such people.
There are also visions of books as yet unwritten.
Your life is your teacher and whatever comes to you is the work of your soul.
Someone remarked.
Don’t seek permission to be yourself.
You choose me to be hurt.

 And if I’ve built this fortress around your heart
Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire 

We will end up as yet another dying species – and unlike other animal species.
I didn’t realize that saturday morning that i was going to embark on a similar voyage of my own.
Spirituality is not about being fixed.

 Then let me build a bridge
For I cannot fill the chasm 

But to feel regret afterwards when their actions were wrong.
Ironically.
His failure as a man.
And we must move ever forward or the soul will wither and die.
It is an iceberg floating below our terrace.
Feeling sick.

  And let me set the battlements on fire

Conclusion

But what we don’t know is that by doing so we let them stay alive.
During times of sorrow.
To that high concept there can be no end save victory.

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