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оки. разбрахме се :)


петльо :30.12.2004 г. 22:20 ебати, колко е ужасно да си жена

namerih si klub.
smisul.
nai-posle.

...death is a lonely business...

;-)
няма клуб смисъл.
само смолян.

it's all about love.

tova sa 3 otdelni izrechenia. niamashti nishto obshto edno s drugo.
veche ne moga da komunikiram pravilno.

...death is a lonely business...

01.23

You look into my eyes
I go out of my mind
I can't see anything
Cos this love's got me blind
I can't help myself
I can't break the spell
I can't even try

I'm in over my head
You got under skin
I got no strength at all
In the state that I'm in

And my knees are weak
And my mouth can't speak
Fell too far this time


Baby, I'm too lost in you
Caught in you
Lost in everything about you
So deep, I can't sleep
I can't think
I just think about the things that you do (you do)
I'm too lost in you
(Too lost in you)

ooh
Well you whispered to me
And I shiver inside
You undo me and move me
In ways undefined
And you're all I see
And you're all I need
Help me baby (help me baby)
Help me baby (help me now)

Cos I'm slipping away
Like the sand to the tide
Falling into your arms
Falling into your eyes
If you get too near
I might disappear
I might lose my mind


Baby, I'm too lost in you
Caught in you
Lost in everything about you
So deep, I can't sleep
I can't think
I just think about the things that you do (you do)
I'm too lost in you
(Too lost in you)

I'm going in crazy in love for you baby
(I can't eat and I can't sleep)
I'm going down like a stone in the sea
Yeah, no one can mess with me
(No one can mess with me)

Oooh, my baby
Oooh, baby, baby


Baby, I'm too lost in you
Caught in you
Lost in everything about you
So deep, I can't sleep
I can't think
I just think about the things that you do (you do)
I'm too lost in you

I'm lost in you
I'm lost in you
I'm lost in everything about you
So deep (so deep), I can't sleep
I can't think
I just think about the things that you do (you do)
I'm too lost in you
(Too lost in you)



p.s skuka

...death is a lonely business...

I don’t need your sympathy
There’s nothing you can say or do for me
And I don’t want a miracle
You’ll never change for no one

I hear your reasons why
Where did you sleep last night?
And was she worth it, was she worth it?

’cos I’m strong enough
To live without you
Strong enough and I quit crying
Long enough now I’m strong enough
To know you gotta go

There’s no more to say
So save your breath
And then walk away
No matter what I hear you say
I’m strong enough to know you gotta go

So you feel misunderstood
Baby, have I got news for you
On being used, I could write a book
You don’t wanna hear about it

I’ve been losing sleep
You’ve been going cheap
She ain’t worth half of me it’s true
I’m telling you

Now I’m strong enough to live without you
Strong enough and I quit crying
Long enough now I’m strong enough
To know you gotta go

Come hell or waters high
You’ll never see me cry
This is our last goodbye, it’s true

I’m telling you
That I’m strong enough to live without you
Stron enough and I quit crying
Long enough now I’m strong enough
To know you gotta go

There’s no more to say
So save your breath
And you walk away
No matter what I hear you say
I’m strong enough to know you gotta go

ps. mrun.mrun mrun mrun.
mrun mrnunn.
mrun
lola run...
lipsva mi. mrunkaneto...birata.. biliarda. dori cigarite mi lipsvat.

...death is a lonely business...

I cannot fight again myself
no more
self destruction that I predicted
not a long time ago

Petrified

Thoughts so far from me

The power of my justice blows me away
it's just the case to repeat
what I've never said to you before

Celebrate
I'm alive again

You don't expect from me
this chain reaction
you can't imagine from me
this great affection

See the structure of my pride
wasn't easy to build it away from this
I never walked away from you
I never walked alone

A pleasure makes me vibe again tonight
I'm just thinking how fine it is to feel myself so fine again

Celebrate
I'm alive again

It's time to turn the page and start
and then
don't you think that it's time
to convince yourself it's over?

Celebrate
I'm alive again


P.S thing's will never be the same
det sa kazali roxette

...death is a lonely business...

Да, никога няма да са сейм.
И това не винаги е нещо лошо.

ZNAEH SI!
SHUG


...death is a lonely business...

basi.
prozrachnata istoria.
chak se iadosah. na sebe si mnogo iasno.
a uj triabvashe da bude taino. i da ne se seshta.
shto horata se seshtat togava kogato ne triabva?
..
shte mi mine.

...death is a lonely business...

Cyrus Jones 1810 to 1913
Made his great granchildren believe
You could live to a hundred and three
A hundred and three is forever when you're just a little kid
So Cyrus Jones lived forever

Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
Gravedigger

Muriel Stonewall
1903 to 1954
She lost both of her babies in the second great war
Now you should never have to watch
Your only children lowered in the ground
I mean you should never have to bury your own babies

Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
Gravedigger

Ring around the rosey
Pocket full of posey
Ashes to ashes
We all fall down

Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
Gravedigger

Little Mikey Carson 67 to 75
He rode his
Bike like the devil until the day he died
When he grows up he wants to be Mr. Vertigo on the flying trapeze
Ohhh, 1940 to 1992

Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain

Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
Feel the rain
I can feel the rain
Gravedigger

....

...death is a lonely business...

I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph; I know it serves me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain


'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away

You've gone away
You don't feel me here, anymore


The worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high, you steal my pain away
Theres's so much left to learn, and no one left to fight
I wanna hold you higt and steal your pain

'Cause I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong enough
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel right when you're gone away


You've gone away
Two don't feel me here, anymore

...death is a lonely business...

В окомпютерителна треска съм.

Още когато баща ми донесе първия компютър през '86 (Sinclair ZX Spectrum 1982), се влюбих безпаметно и говорех на черната му клавиатура с часове.

Сега говоря на новия си компютър. Приемственост... На кутията му е издълбано слънце, на два от лъчите му са двете лампички - жълта и червена. Свети отвътре с призрачна зеленикава светлина, като през мътно стъкло.

Абе... любов.

Много ми хареса текста, сега свалям песента:-)

mmmm liubima.
nameri i tazi - when the world ends -oakenfold remix, ne che originala e losh. prosto..shte se vurje sled gravedigger. kakto i BUSH - Letting the Cables Sleep(The N.O.W. Remix), razmazvashto. i na paul oakenfold - harder they come.
abe otnesena rabota. vse sum si sushtata inkvizitorka ot gl. t. na muzikata.
za drugovoto - Zubi
iam gorchivi bademi. ne e dobro useshtane ta ne go probvai :-))

...death is a lonely business...

ne moga da stavam rano.
edno vreme mechtaeh da rabotia prez noshtta. e, niama po gadno ot rabota prez noshtta!
nai-hubavata rabota e ot 13 do 23.
vuzdishuk.

...death is a lonely business...

Само последната песен не можах да намеря. Ще трябва да я потърся по-сериозно.

Защо "инквизиторка"? Въпрос на характер. Мен само свръхтъжната музика може да ме накара да чувствам и да съпреживея. Може би за веселяшките мотиви не намирам вътрешен отклик.

Очите ми минаха през сигнатурата ти и неизвестно защо я преправиха на "life is a lonely business".

Препоръчай ми нещо яко на Бьорк.

Зъби...

chovek gubi.
i dokato gubi , hora blizo do dushata mu..pecheli. drugi.
moje bi ne vednaga.
no sled vreme.

niakvi gluposti pak.
ne znam.
mrazia programi koito ne siotvariat nov explorer mi mi zatrivat napisanoto.
bah.

enjoy. kudeto pee sip neeesh ;-)
ot albuma telegram, ili telegraf.
i celia homogenic, i post i debut daje. osobeno playdead
bachelorette mie liubima. i edna druga za edni neshta, koito hvurlia ot edna skala i che shte imine dokato se vunesh.
abe bjork. kvoto i da pusnesh. vse e gotino.


abe super tupo e tva da se privurzvash kum horata, napravo se draznia!
posle hodi svikvai s lipsata.
basi.

...death is a lonely business...

В последните години само губя. Така и не свикнах с липсата на важните хора. На едни от тях се обаждам с празната надежда, че ще си спомнят, че сме били приятели. С вяра, че аз им липсвам толкова, колкото и те на мен. Други ме е страх да заговоря - не искам да им припомням неприятни неща. Ще ми се да съм сигурна, че животът им върви милион пъти по-добре без мен, отколкото с мен. Те от своя страна сигурно си мислят, че съм ги забравила или че обещанията ми са с изтекла годност. Продължавам да ги обичам и да се сещам за тях почти всеки ден. Като видя нещо и да кажа - е, това много би харесало на единия, или какво би си помислил за това другия? - и това ме кара да се усмихвам.
Прекалено съм егоцентрична, за да имам приятели, поне така ми казаха, и това ме сряза през сърцето. Винаги съм вярвала във вечното приятелство и подкрепа, също както вярвам във вечната любов, но така и не намерих първото, вече не се надявам да го намеря. Хората просто продължават... аз не мога.

Ще си сваля Бьорк сега.

ne znam. strahuvam se che poslednia put kogato vlojih vsichko v horata...niakak se izgubih. vchera v troleia daje se zapitah az jiva li sum? ili e niakva zabluda? poneje ne iskam da priema niakva istina za sebe si.i che vsushtnost nikoi ne moje da mi garantira che tova tuk i vsichki i vsichko ne e sustoianie na umrialost.
niakak jivota po-inache si go predstaviah.
kakto i da e. prazninata na neshto lipsvashto ne moje da se zapulni. kolkoto i da namirash novoto. zashtoto spomenite sa osobeno dosadni.
abe...zabravianeto mu e maikata.
mislia che za tova poniakoga horata zaminavat daleche. po-lesno e.
[линк]
predstavi si samo...
vuzdishuk

...life is a lonely business...


da de. ama . neshto ne mi prozvucha shte pomislia..