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I want love... just a different kind |
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where is my mind () |
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Публикувано | 11.06.10 19:48 |
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I want love, but it's impossible
A man like me, so irresponsible
A man like me is dead in places
Other men feel liberated
I can't love, shot full of holes
Don't feel nothing, I just feel cold
Don't feel nothing, just old scars
Toughening up around my heart
But I want love, just a different kind
I want love, won't break me down
Won't brick me up, won't fence me in
I want a love, that don't mean a thing
That's the love I want, I want love
I want love on my own terms
After everything I've ever learned
Me, I carry too much baggage
Oh man I've seen so much traffic
So bring it on, I've been bruised
Don't give me love that's clean and smooth
I'm ready for the rougher stuff
No sweet romance, I've had enough
Една от любимите ми песни макар че не съм фен на Елтън Джон, но за сметка на това съм на Робърт Дауни Дж. ....и на текста - всяка една дума искам да я прегърна.
Чувствали ли сте се така? Или любовта е любов само ако е като в приказка и този "друг вид" изглежда непонятен, да не означава нищо, да е сама за себе си?
change the perspective before the perspective changes youРедактирано от where is my mind на 11.06.10 19:50.
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