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Billie Jean



: 07.10.2006
: 598
: United States

: Sun Feb 18, 2007 1:43 pm     :

Ìíå êàæäîé íî÷üþ ëóííîé ñíèòñÿ,
÷òî òû ñ óëûáêîé ïîïðîñèë
ïåðåñ÷èòàòü òâîè ðåñíèöû,
ñ÷èòàòü, ïîêà õâàòàåò ñèë...

È ÿ ðàññòàÿëà â ìãíîâåíüå..
Òâîè ðåñíè÷êè, æàëü, âî ñíå,
ïîäîáíî âåòðà äóíîâåíüþ,
ëèöî çàùåêîòàëè ìíå

Âîëøåáíûé ëåñ - òâîè ðåñíèöû,
ÿ çàáëóäèëàñü ïàðó ðàç...
íî çíàëà, êàê òâîé âçãëÿä èñêðèòñÿ
è øëà íà ñâåò çåëåíûõ ãëàç...

ß á èõ ñ÷èòàëà áåñêîíå÷íî,
êóïàëàñü â çàâèòêàõ ðåñíèö,
È, åñëè á, ðàçðåøèë òû, âå÷íî
ëåòàëà, êàê íà êðûëüÿõ ïòèö...

Ïðîñíóñü è ïðîøåï÷ó: "Î Áîæå...",
ïåðåâåðíóñü è âñïîìíþ ñîí...
ðåñíèöàì ñ÷åò âåñòè ïðîäîëæó:
ñòî ïÿòü, ñòî äåñÿòü, ìèëëèîí...
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Íàòàøåíüêà



: 04.02.2007
: 291
: Ðèãà

: Sun Feb 18, 2007 1:58 pm     :

Ñëîâà èç îäíîé, èç ìîèõ ëþáèìûõ ïåñåí.... Íî ïîæàëóé ýòî íóæíî ñëóøàòü, à íå ÷èòàòü.


And You Open The Door And You Step Inside.
we´re Inside Our Hearts.
now Imagine Your Pain Is A White Ball A Healing Light.
that´s Right !
your Pain – The Pain Himself – Is A White Ball Of Healing Light.
i Don´t Think So !

this Is Your Life – Good To The Last Drop.
it Doesn´t Get Any Better Than This.
this Is Your Life And It´s Ending One Minute At A Time.
this Isn´t A Seminar – This Isn´t A Weaking Retreat.
whereever You Are, Now You Can Even Imagine What The Bottom Will Be Like.
only After Desaster Can We Be Resurrected.
it´s Only After You Have Lost Everything That You´re Free To Do Anything.
nothing Is Stack – Everything Is Falling – Everything Is Falling Apart.
this Is Your Life, This Is Your Life, This Is Your Life,
this Is Your Life, It Doesn´t Get Any Better Than This.
this Is Your Life, This Is Your Life, This Is Your Life,
this Is Your Life, Ending One Minute At A Time.


you´re Not A Beatiful And Unique Snowflake.
you Aren‘t The Saint To Gain Or Getting Better As Everything Else.
we´re All Part Of The Same Compost Heap.
we`re The All Singing, All Dancing Crap Of The World.
you`re Not Your Bank-account.
you`re Not The Clothes You Wear.
you`re Not The Content Of Your Wallet.
you`re Not Your Bowel Cancer.
you`re Not Your Dirty Landry.
you`re Not The Car You Drive.
you´re Not Your Fucking Khakis.

you Have To Give Up.
you Have To Give Up.

you Have To Realize That Someday You´ll Die.
untill You Know That You Are Useless.

i Say Let Me Never Be Complete.
i Say May I Never Be Content.
i Say Deliver Me From Swedish Furniture.
i Say Deliver Me From Clever Art.
i Say Deliver Me From Clear Skin And Perfect Teeth.
i Say You Have To Give Up.
i Say Evolve And Let The Trips Fall Where They´re Made.

this Is Yor Life, This Is Your Life, This Your Life,
this Is Your Life, It Doesn`t Get Any Be+tter Than This.

this Is Your Life, This Is Your Life, This Is Your Life,
this Is Your Life, Spending One Minute At A Time.

you Have To Give Up.
you Have To Give Up.

welcome To Fight Club !
if This Is Your First Night, You Have To Fight.
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Òàì, ãäå âñå ãîðáàòû, ñòðîéíîñòü ñòàíîâèòñÿ óðîäñòâîì.
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