Я в инете... никого в аське, либо ее, старую сволочь, глючит, либо меня... а впрочем не важно... ничего не важно...
Настроение, потерявшее... грусть, сопровождаемая правильной песней
Yoko Kanno - "Stray"Yoko Kanno - "Stray"
Stray! Stray!
In the cold breeze that I walk along
The memories of generations burn within me
Been forever since I cried the pain and sorrow
I live and die, proud of my people gaining
I'm here standing at the edge
Starin up at where the moon should be
Stray!
No regrets 'cause I got nothin to lose
Ever stray!
So I'm gonna live my life as I choose
Until I fall..
Stray! Stray!
Stray! Stray!
In the white freeze, I never spoke of tears
Or opened up to anyone including myself
I would like to find a way to open to you
Been awhile, don't know if I remember how to
I'm here waiting on the edge
Would I be alright showing myself to you?
It's always been so hard to do..
Stray!
No regrets 'cause I got nothin to lose
Ever stray!
So I'm gonna live my life as I choose
Until I fall...
Stray! Stray!
Stray! Stray!
Stray! Stray!
Is there a place left there for me
Somewhere that I belong
Or will I always live this way... ?
Always stray
No regrets 'cause I got nothin to lose
Ever stray!
So I'm gonna live my life as I choose
Cause all things fall
Stray! Stray!
Stray! Stray!
Stray! Stray!
Stray...
А еще... вот еще одна песня, тоже правильная...
BoA - "Duvet"BoA - "Duvet"
And you don't seem to understand
A shame you seemed an honest man
And all the fears you hold so dear
Will turn to whisper in your ear
And you know what they say might hurt you
And you know that it means so much
And you don't even feel a thing
I am falling, I am fading
I have lost it all
And you don't seem the lying kind
A shame then I can read your mind
And all the things that I read there
Candle lit smile that we both share
and you know I don't mean to hurt you
But you know that it means so much
And you don't even feel a thing
I am falling, I am fading, I am drowning
Help me to breathe
I am hurting, I have lost it all
I am losing
Help me to breathe
Я знаю, что неправильный, до последнего эритроцита, до фибра души, и черт побери, я тоже иногда хочу быть человеком, нормальным, с нормальными желаниями и чувствами... чувства есть, а вот нормально жить, чтобы у меня все было хорошо, зась!
Ну тебе же хорошо? Ну да, бывает... Тебе приятно? иногда... Ты счастлив? НЕЕЕТ! Ну извини, это нельзя... Я так и знал... Вот видишь, ты - умница, живи! Спасибо, пойти бы подохнуть, но, не хочу, не хочу, не хочу...