si inca in viata!
si ca (nu) a venit vorba de obiective, uneori as vrea sa nu am privirea asta bestial de telescopica pentru a…nu…vedea…unele…lucruri. oameni. stuff. naspa. de tot.
si in ALTA dezordine de idei, bananele de la Mega Image AU gust de banane. Alea de Cora si din piata sunt riscante.
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Love it, baby!
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Like a whisper she was gone
Cea mai buna melodie a lor, voice included. Am zis. Gen. Cred. Sau…mmmm…asa.
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Niceeeeee…
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Give me a vision when I got none
and thunderbolts in each hand of my own
for I’m comin’ back to level
Everything they taught us wrong
With a crave for for panacea
World is crawlin’ on all fours
In a search of a new prayer
Gods are throwin’ thunderbolts
So dub it like toyarisch would
Dub it like a best friend could
Dub it like a brother would
Onto Transmigration!
I need leads how to keep going
On the trail of ultimate from the streets to the subconscious
from subconscious to the God
Master tell me how come everything they taught us
Always seems to be so god damn wrong
In the meantime music from the tiny island
Takes over the world
Frequencies of love
Gather round, oh come on
Frequencies of love
Overcome, overthrow!
So dub it like tovarisch could
Say it like a brother would
Hold me like a mother would
Onto transmigration
Mi se intampla (extrem de) rar sa ma miste o melodie pana la nivelul la care daca o aud in vreun bar sa SAR de pe scaun si sa ma duc glont la barman(ita) si sa intreb CE E, CE-I ASTA?! CE-I ASTA, zi-mi sau il pun pe Iisus sa te bata!!!!! :D
Asa, deci asta este cazul cu ACEASTA melodie cu care am rezonat asa….din PRIMA! Si VERSURILE, mesajul, si vocea si … tot. M-am dus la tipa si i-am zis ca ma duc la biserica si dau acatiste daca nu imi spune ce este! Saraca nu stia, dar a scos stick-ul din aparat si am cautat impreuna.
Si n-am descoperit-o din prima, asa ca a copiat toate melodiile de pe stick pe un altul si mi l-a DAT mie, sa caut linistit! :)) yeah, I know, I rule. :D
asa, deci daca nu-ti place e ok sa nu comentezi. Daca-ti place e ok sa nu comentezi de asemenea. Adica nu ma supar, serios. Da` stiu ca iti place.
Altfe esti un afon. sau afoana. si nu (mai) vorbesc cu tine toata viata!!!
NA! Take THAT! :-”
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Teignmouth
On the night train
From the city to the south
I saw spirits
Crawl across the river mouth
In skewed ascension
With no destination
Like this lone bachelor in me
This constant yearning
For great love and learning
For the wind to carry me free
So when the birds fly south
I’ll Reach up and hold their tails
Pull up and out of here
And bridle the autumn gales
Down to the burning cliffs
To the unrelenting roll
To marry the untold blisses
And anchor this lost soul
From my window
I saw two birds lost at sea
I caught our reflection
In that silent tragedy
But with hope prevailing
I draw galleons sailing
In full sail billowing free
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