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Re: There she goes...
[re: marissa]
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Roxane (минаваща) |
Публикувано | 01.04.05 16:17 |
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Тая песен ми е много скъпа на мене и съм я посветила на един много скъп за мене човек и сега ще я споделя с вас. Сигурна съм че ще познаете групата!
"ОNE"
It is getting better or do u feel the same?
Will it make it easier on u now
U got someone to blame
U say
One love
One life
When it`s one need in the night
One love
We get to share it
Leaves u bаby if u don`t care for it
Did i disappoint u?
Or leave a bad taste in you`r mought?
U act like u never had love
And u want me to go without
Well it`s.....
Too late
Tonight
To drag the past out into the light
We`re one but we`re not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
One
Have u come here for forgiveness?
Have u come to rasie the dead?
Have u come here to play Jesus?
To the lepers in you`r head?
Did i ask too much? More than a lot?
U gave me nothing now it`s all i got
We`re one but we`re not the same
Well we hurt each other
Than we do it again
U say love is tample
Love is haigher low
U ask me to enter but than u make me crawl
And i can`t be holding on to what u got
When all u got is hurt
One love
One blood
One life
U got to do what u should
One life with each other
Sisters
Brothers
One life
But we`re not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
Ето го и моя принос!
CARPE DIEMРедактирано от Roxane на 01.04.05 16:19.
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Страхотно, тази песен я обожавам и много обичам да се разпявам с нея. Good for you!!!
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Леле, най-сетне доживях някой да я е чувал тази песен...
Пък аз днес се събуждах с:
I am a Mirror
The function of the psychoanalyst.
Suppose I were to tell you that the meaning of dreams
is not all that it seems and the ultimate truth is a lie.
And you are just a puppet who can dance on a string.
Do you feel anything?
Would you Laugh? Would you care? Would you cry?
But the meaning of life is a mystery, how can anyone disagree?
And the music is a symphony which we play in a minor key.
I am a mirror. I am a mirror. Looking at me you see yourself
I am a mirror. I am a mirror. Every face is someone else.
Look at me smile and you're the clown. And if I dance you turn around.
Look in my eyes and see your tears until the music disappears.
So if you are confused and don't know which way to go.
You will certainly know. From the moment we're living we die.
And if it's all a crazy game you don't want to play
Tell me what you can say.
It's a joke. It's the truth. It's a lie.
But the meaning of life is a mystery that we don't understand.
And the music is a rhapsody if you're happy the way that you are.
I am a mirror. I am a mirror. Looking at me you see yourself
I am a mirror. I am a mirror. Every face is someone else.
Look at me smile and you're the clown. And if I dance you turn around.
Look in my eyes and see your tears until the music disappears.
And the meaning of life is a mystery though we live it from day to day.
But the music of live should be harmony so that anyone here can play.
I am a mirror. I am a mirror. Looking at me you see yourself
I am a mirror. I am a mirror. Every face is someone else.
Look at me smile and you're the clown. And if I dance you turn around.
Look in my eyes and see your tears until the music disappears.
Редактирано от blood_drop на 02.04.05 13:07.
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тва пъ ази съм го не чувал....
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Знам гиииии=)
А ти знаеш ли го Иво от същия клас ? =)
Абе Н-то е и доста голям фен на властелина, за което го уважавам много =)...
Ще видим на срещата дали се познаваме.
Everybody seems so busy lately. It almost makes me feel guilty... But not quite.
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ми може и да го познавам, но не се сещам, сещам се и за цефти и от предишни 12 класоове се сещам...и за гатьо се сещам, може дори с него да сте били съученици
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Знам го Цефти =)..
Абе аз всичките почти ги знам... ;')
Ако искаш, пиши ми бележка, защото може да те познавам =).
Everybody seems so busy lately. It almost makes me feel guilty... But not quite.
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аз съм в това училище от преди да се помня...
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=)
Everybody seems so busy lately. It almost makes me feel guilty... But not quite.
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Lead to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A ‘V’ of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones
Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain....
So I swore to the razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again
Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your loneliness
I could always find
the right slot for your sacred key
Six feet deep was her incision
In my heart, the barless prison
Discolors all with tunnel vision
Sun setter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To Her alone in full submission
None better...
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine Girl
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl
Wracked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Back in the forest
Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Than pillars of salt...
Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance her to the moon
As we did in those golden days
Christening stars
I remember there's a way
We were needle and spoon
Mislaid in the burning hay
Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the bind of your Holiness
I could always find
the right slot for your sacred key
Six feet deep was her incision
In my heart, the barless prison
Discolors all with tunnel vision
Sun setter
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better...
Nymphetamine
Sun setter
Nymphetamine
None better…
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine, Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine girl
Nymphetamine, Nymphetamine
My nymphetamine girl…
Everybody seems so busy lately. It almost makes me feel guilty... But not quite.
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