Tuesday, May 23, 2006

My sweetest condition

Що пък да не е суийт? Като ги гледам всички са се депресирали нещо :( Що бе? Пролет е, трябва ли да напомням, че това е хипер як сезон и ако си го изкараш яко, после има да разкаааазваш? ;) Айде да няма намусени, ей вижте:


Taken in by the delicate noise
Knocked to the ground by the subtle thunder
Shackled and bound by the sound of your voice
Wandering around in silent wonder

What chance did I have
With the silver moon
Hanging in the sky
Opening old wounds

Taking hold of the hem of your dress
Cleanliness only comes in small doses
Bodily whole but my head's in a mess
Fuelling obsession that borders psychosis


It's a sad disease
Creeping through my mind
Causing disabilities
Of the strangest kind


Getting lost in the folds of your skirt
There's a price that I pay for my mission
A body in heaven and a mind full of dirt
How I suffer the sweetest condition
Taken in by the delicate noise
Knocked to the ground by the subtle thunder
Shackled and bound by the sound of your voice
Wandering around in silent wonder

Бай дъ уей: песента си е култова!

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Blogger DeeDee said...

хмм..аз пък се радвам на пролетта ;)хубаво е че и ти го правиш...

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