RiMy_SuN Posted January 19, 2005 Share Posted January 19, 2005 и..... Aika Multaa Muistot (Everything Is Nothing) Everything is nothing to me, I couldn´t care less A stern cold man is what I am, hard, relentless And thought I might have strayed the path I wouldn´t change a thing I´ve hated life to the fullest yet with longing deep within For my name is sorrow and I´m a friend of misery I deprived myself of love for eternal agony And I don´t even dare to try - I know I can only lose Between this life I live and nothing I have to choose Take me home... ...to the one I belong I´ll see you all go down and witness your demise I´ll be the last, the last to close my eyes And forgive me nothing for I truly meant it all - what I´ve said, what I´ve done Sentenced - Everything Is Nothing Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
z-man Posted January 19, 2005 Share Posted January 19, 2005 Atreyu-Ain't Love Grand It's so hard, to see when your eyes are rollin', In the back of your head. It's even harder to speak when everything youv'e said just comes out wrong. Gutted like a pig, all you want is the world to bleed, someone somewhere stole your desire The pain akin to, being punched in the throat, and stabbed in the chest You would rather bleed than be without her Gone are the tender whispers dancing in your ears Replaced with lackluster memories you cry, your screams play in your empty room It's so hard to see when your eyes are rolling in the back of your head its even harder to speak when everything youv'e said just comes out wrong Your bed swallows you whole as the days bleed together, torment on the lips Of a loved one, and if you try hard enough, you can almost taste her, feel her pass and Scream, OH GOD WHY ME You would rather bleed than be without her Gone are the tender whispers dancing in your ears It's so hard to see when your eyes are rolling in the back of your head Gone are the tender whispers dancing in your ears Replaced with lackluster memories you cry, your screams play in your empty room It's so hard to see when your eyes are rolling in the back of your head It's even harder to speak when everything you say just comes out wrong Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted January 19, 2005 Share Posted January 19, 2005 Goat Perversion Sodomize thru the night - who has killed the fucking light What the fuck do you expect to see When Jesus lying naked in front of me chorus: Goat in pain - the satanic reign Who has killed the fucking light, Who has killed the fucking light, huh ? You are all doomed to misery So fuck some goatcorpses in praise of me repeat chorus Impaled Nazarene Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted January 19, 2005 Share Posted January 19, 2005 Please wake up It's so dark and cold Please wake up I feel so alone And I feel so scared That you're going away And I feel so scared... All I want is summer Stories from before Just like the day you tried to hide Behind the churchyard wall And fell asleep before I came... I found you In a chain of flowers Sleeping like a marble girl Sleeping in another world... I'll never tell you Of all the different ways You make me so afraid... The Cure - A Chain Of Flowers Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest liquid Posted January 20, 2005 Share Posted January 20, 2005 Ashes by Pain Of Salvation You claim I don't know you, but I know you well I read in those ash eyes, we've been through hell I've walked with the weakest, just to feel strong You've given your body, just to belong Let's burn together Let's burn together This pain will never end The scars will never mend I taste your sorrow, and you taste my pain Drawn to each other, for every stain Licking the layers of soot from your skin Your tears work my crust to let yourself in Touching you harder Touching you harder now As we walk through the ashes I whisper your name A taste of pain to cling to As we walk through the ashes you whisper my name who's the one with the sickest mind... now? This pain will never end Our scars will never mend Cleansing sweat We are just using each other Too depraved to stay alive But too young to die And we hurt Thus we hurt! (Scrubbing it harder) Too late to back out now (Scrubbing it even harder) As these two barren desolate disordered worlds collide As we walk through the ashes I whisper your name A taste of pain to cling to As we walk through the ashes You whisper my name Who's the one with the sickest mind... now? This pain will never end The scars will never mend Damn this dirty bed Damn this dirty head Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted January 20, 2005 Share Posted January 20, 2005 If you receive an e-mail with a subject of "Badtimes", delete it immediately WITHOUT reading it. This is the most dangerous e-mail virus yet. It will re-write your hard drive. Not only that, but it will scramble any disks that are even close to your computer. It will recalibrate your refrigerator's coolness setting so all your ice cream melts. It will demagnetize the strips on all your credit cards, screw up the tracking on your VCR and use subspace field harmonics to render any CDs you try to play unreadable. It will give your ex-boy/girlfriend your new phone number. It will mix antifreeze into your fishtank. It will drink all your beer and leave its socks out on the coffee table when there's company coming over. It will put a dead kitten in the back pocket of your good suit and hide your car keys when you are late for work. Badtimes will make you fall in love with a penguin. It will give you nightmares about circus midgets. It will pour sugar in your gas tank and shave off both your eyebrows while dating your current boy/girlfriend behind your back and billing the dinner and hotel room to your Visa card. It will seduce your grandmother. It does not matter if she is dead, such is the power of Badtimes, it reaches out beyond the grave to sully those things we hold most dear. It moves your car randomly around parking lots so you can't find it. It will kick your dog. It will leave libidinous messages on your boss's voice mail in your voice! It is insidious and subtle. It is dangerous and terrifying to behold. It is also a rather interesting shade of mauve. Badtimes will give you Dutch Elm disease. It will leave the toilet seat up. It will make a batch of methamphetamine in your bathtub and then leave bacon cooking on the stove while it goes out to chase high school kids with your new snowblower. These are just a few of the signs. Be very, very careful! Laika - Badtimes Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted January 20, 2005 Share Posted January 20, 2005 Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence. In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow streets of cobblestone 'Neath the halo of a street lamp I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched the sound of silence. And in the naked light I saw Ten thousand people, maybe more People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share And no one dare Disturb the sound of silence "Fools" said I, "You do not know Silence like a cancer grows Hear my words that I might teach you Take my arms that I might reach you." But my words like silent raindrops fell And echoed In the wells of silence And the people bowed and prayed To the neon god they made And the sign flashed out its warning In the words that it was forming And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls And tenement halls." And whisper'd in the sounds of silence... Paul Simon - Sound of Silence Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest liquid Posted January 21, 2005 Share Posted January 21, 2005 G. Carlin Hair Poem I'm aware some stare at my hair. In fact, to be fair, Some really despair of my hair. But I don't care, Cause they're not aware, Nor are they devonaire. In fact, they're just square. They see hair down to there, Say, "Beware" and go off on a tear! I say, "No fair!" A head that's bare is really nowhere. So be like a bear, be fair with your hair! Show it you care. Wear it to there. Or to there. Or to there, if you dare! My wife bought some hair at a fair, to use as a spare. Did I care? Au contraire! Spare hair is fair! In fact, hair can be rare. Fred Astair got no hair, Nor does a chair, Nor nor a chocolate eclair, And where is the hair on a pear? Nowhere, mon frere! So now that I've shared this affair of the hair, I'm going to repair to my lair and use Nair, do you care? ------------------------------------------------------------------ Advertising Lullaby by George Carlin Quality, value, style, service, selection, convenience Economy, savings, performance, experience, hospitality Low rates, friendly service, name brands, easy terms Affordable prices, money-back guarantee. Free installation, free admission, free appraisal, free alterations, Free delivery, free estimates, free home trial, and free parking. No cash? No problem! No kidding! No fuss, no muss, No risk, no obligation, no red tape, no down payment, No entry fee, no hidden charges, no purchase necessary, No one will call on you, no payments or interest till September. Limited time only, though, so act now, order today, send no money, Offer good while supplies last, two to a customer, each item sold separately, Batteries not included, mileage may vary, all sales are final, Allow six weeks for delivery, some items not available, Some assembly required, some restrictions may apply. So come on in for a free demonstration and a free consultation with our friendly, professional staff. Our experienced and knowledgeable sales representatives will help you make a selection that's just right for you and just right for your budget. And say, don't forget to pick up your free gift: a classic deluxe custom designer luxury prestige high-quality premium select gourmet pocket pencil sharpener. Yours for the asking, no purchase necessary. It's our way of saying thank you. And if you act now, we'll include an extra added free complimentary bonus gift at no cost to you: a classic deluxe custom designer luxury prestige high-quality premium select gourmet combination key ring, magnifying glass, and garden hose, in a genuine imitation leather-style carrying case with authentic vinyl trim. Yours for the asking, no purchase necessary. It's our way of saying thank you. Actually, it's our way of saying 'Bend over just a little farther so we can stick this big advertising dick up your ass a little bit deeper, a little bit deeper, a little bit DEEPER, you miserable no-good dumbass fucking consumer!' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BlackWinterDay Posted January 21, 2005 Share Posted January 21, 2005 Extreme - More than words Saying I love you Is not the words I want to hear from you It’s not that I want you Not to say, but if you only knew How easy it would be to show me how you feel More than words is all you have to do to make it real Then you wouldn’t have to say that you love me Cos I’d already know What would you do if my heart was torn in two More than words to show you feel That your love for me is real What would you say if I took those words away Then you couldn’t make things new Just by saying I love you More than words Now I’ve tried to talk to you and make you understand All you have to do is close your eyes And just reach out your hands and touch me Hold me close don’t ever let me go More than words is all I ever needed you to show Then you wouldn’t have to say that you love me Cos I’d already know What would you do if my heart was torn in two More than words to show you feel That your love for me is real What would you say if I took those words away Then you couldn’t make things new Just by saying I love you More than words Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted January 21, 2005 Share Posted January 21, 2005 I'll Kill You If You Don't Come Back From the minute I turned and laid my eyes on you, I had no eyes of my own I was blind to the world, you were too good to be true But you were something to see, so very young and alone And I still don't believe the way you turned on me Now where's the girl that I knew? I gave you somewhere to live and then somebody to love You gave me nothing but trouble, man, I've been such a fool You gave me nothing at all, now let me give it to you You taught me how to be cruel, now let me try it on you How do you abuse me, let me count the ways How many hours in how many days How does it amuse you, let me count the pain How many rules breaking how many games Chorus: How do you abuse me, let me count the ways How many hours in how many days How does it amuse you, let me count the pain How many rules breaking how many games You got your ass out of gear and your soul out of whack Go on and take all your stuff, don't even bother to pack In every way I want you out of my life But I'll kill you if you don't come back, I'll kill you if you don't come back In the pit of the night you used to pull me so close And then you'd hold me so tight And in the wink of an eye you used to give me it all And with a kiss in the darkness you'd deliver the light And in the pit of the night I hear you laughing so loud I know you're laughing at me Oh ain't it funny and sad the way I fell for your lies The way I fell into love and then I begged to be free You gave me nothing at all, now let me give it to you You taught me how to be cruel, now let me try it on you chorus Somebody bless all the girls in the sand on the beach They're dreamin' of boys and staying just out of reach Bless all the cheerleaders down on the track They're glistening like diamonds with sweat on their backs Bless all the girls in the gangs on the street They're looking for danger and they're holding their piece Bless all the girls staying late after school They're playing with fire and oh they're playing it cool And bless all the shy girls who're learning to dance They stare in the mirror and they conjure romance Bless all the girls who are always alone They kneel down in prayer and they wait up by the phone Bless all the homecoming queens of the night They're looking for magic in gymnasium lights And bless all the girls who know what love is about They try not to cry and then they try to put out And bless all the homecoming queens of the night They're looking for magic in gymnasium lights And bless all the girls who know what love is about They try not to cry and then they try to put out Somebody bless all these girls that I never have met But damn you and curse you after all that you've done You're the one girl I'll never forget You're the one girl I'll never forget Somebody bless all these girls and everything that they do But damn me and curse me for still needing you And I'll kill you if you don't come back I'll kill you if you don't come back (repeats out) Meat Loaf/Dead Ringer Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BlackWinterDay Posted January 21, 2005 Share Posted January 21, 2005 Simple Minds - Hypnotised I can feel the whole world spinning around I'm losing ground I feel it every day And I can feel you coming inside out I'm losing touch with all reality I remember the look in your eyes The way that they pulled me inside All I've got now in my defence is my innocence I've been hypnotised I can hear the church bells ringing out Reminds me of some bright and sunshine day When all the pretty horses you would ride Would come right back to feel your energy I still remember the look in your eyes The way that they filled me inside All I've got now in my defence Is my innocence I've been hypnotised You know it won't be easy It's never easy I've been hypnotised It won't be easy So tell me what you think Do you think I'll sink Number one scapegoat? I'm the missing link All I know I've been Hypnotised It won't be easy If you've got a heart that burns inside Let me get inside let me tangle with the flames If you've got a light that burns inside The heat will rise and melt down once again I'm waiting for a sign, help me realign Maybe it's a sin I know but it's not a crime All I know, I've been hypnotised Maybe there's a way I can find a way Final hour Judgement day All I know, I've been hypnotised And then I realise Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted January 21, 2005 Share Posted January 21, 2005 No time to cry It's just a feeling I get sometimes A feeling Sometimes And I get frightened Just like you I get frightened too but it's... (no no no) No time for heartache (no no no) No time to run and hide (no no no) No time for breaking down (no no no) No time to cry Sometimes in the world as is you've Got to shake the hand that feeds you It's just like Adam says It's not so hard to understand It's just like always coming down on Just like Jesus never came and What did you expect to find It's just like always here again it's... (no no no) No time for heartache (no no no) No time to run and hide (no no no) No time for breaking down (no no no) No time to cry Everything will be alright Everything will turn out fine Some nights I still can't sleep And the voices pass with time And I keep [repeat] No time for tears No time to run and hide No time to be afraid of fear I keep no time to cry (no no no) No time for heartache (no no no) No time to run and hide (no no no) No time for breaking down (no no no) No time to cry Cradle of Filth Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BlackWinterDay Posted January 21, 2005 Share Posted January 21, 2005 Amorphis - Better Unborn Better it would be for me And better it would have been Had I not been born, not grown Not been brought into the world Not had to come to this earth Not been suckled for the world If I'd died a three-night-old Been lost in my swaddling hand I'd have needed but a span of doth A span more of wood, But a cubit of goof earth Two words from the priest Three verses from the cantor One clang from the bell Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RiMy_SuN Posted January 21, 2005 Share Posted January 21, 2005 Room Of Angel performed by Mary Elizabeth McGlynn You lie silent there before me Your tears they mean nothing to me The wind howling at the window The Love you never gave I give to you Really don't deserve it But now there's nothing you can do So sleep in your only memory of me My dearest mother Here's a lullaby to close your eyes goodbye It was always you that I despised I don't feel enough for you to cry, oh well Here's a lullaby to close your eyes goodbye Goodbye... Goodbye... So insignificant sleeping dormant deep inside of me Are you hiding away lost Under the sewers, maybe flying high in the clouds Perhaps you're happy without me So many seeds have been sown in the field And who could sprout up so blessedly, If I had died I would have never felt sad at all You will not hear me say I'm sorry Where is the light, I wonder if it's weeping somewhere Here's a lullaby to close your eyes goodbye It was always you that I despised I don't feel enough for you to cry, oh well Here's a lullaby to close your eyes goodbye Here's a lullaby to close your eyes goodbye It was always you that I despised I don't feel enough for you to cry, oh well Here's a lullaby to close your eyes goodbye Goodbye... Goodbye... Room Of Angel Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
z-man Posted January 22, 2005 Share Posted January 22, 2005 Bon Jovi-Someday I'll Be Saturday Night Hey, man I’m alive I’m takin’ each day and night at a time I’m feelin’ like a monday but someday I’ll be saturday night Hey, my name is jim, where did I go wrong My life’s a bargain basement, all the good shit’s gone I just can’t hold a job, where do I belong I’m sleeping in my car, my dreams move on My name is billy jean, my love was bought and sold I’m only sixteen, I feel a hundred years old My foster daddy went, took my innocence away The street life ain’t much better, but at least I get paid And tuesday just might go my way It can’t get worse than yesterday Thursdays, fridays ain’t been kind But somehow I’ll survive Hey man I’m alive I’m takin’ each day and night at a time Yeah I’m down, but I know I’ll get by Hey hey hey hey, man gotta live my life Like I ain’t got nothin’ but this roll of the dice I’m feelin’ like a monday, but someday I’ll be saturday night Now I can’t say my name, and tell you where I am I want to roll myself away, don’t know if I can I wish that I could be in some other time and place With someone elses soul, someone elses face Oh, tuesday just might go my way It can’t get worse than yesterday Thursdays, fridays ain’t been kind But somehow I’ll survive Hey, man I’m alive I’m takin’ each day and night at a time Yeah I’m down, but I know I’ll get by Hey hey hey hey, man gotta live my life I’m gonna pick up all the pieces and what’s left of my pride I’m feelin’ like a monday, but someday I’ll be saturday night Saturday night here we go Some day I’ll be saturday night I’ll be back on my feet, I’ll be doin’ alright It may not be tomorrow baby, that’s ok I ain’t goin’ down, gonna find a way, hey hey hey Hey man I’m alive I’m takin’ each day and night at a time Yeah, I’m down, but I know I’ll get by Hey hey hey hey, man, gotta live my life Like I ain’t got nothin’ but this roll of the dice I’m feelin’ like a monday, but someday I’ll be saturday night I’m feelin’ like a monday, but someday I’ll be saturday night Saturday night __________,all right, all right Saturday night Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted January 22, 2005 Share Posted January 22, 2005 My Kantele (Holopainen) Truly they lie, they talk utter non-sence Who say that music recon that the kantele Was fashioned by a God Out of a great pike's shoulders From a water-dog's hooked bones: It was made from the grief Moulded from sorrow Its belly out of hard days Its sound board from endless woes Its strings gathered from torments And its pegs from other ills So it will not play, will not rejoice at all Music will not play to please Give off the right sort of joy For it was fashioned from cares Moulded from sorrow Amorphis/Elegy/ Поздрав за BlackWinterDay Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest liquid Posted January 23, 2005 Share Posted January 23, 2005 Rough Silk My Last Farewell So here's to you - my last farewell: i hate your face i hate your smile i hate your grace i hate your style i hate your words your silence, too - all i can say is: i hate you i hate your good i hate your bad i hate your blue i hate your red i hate your clothes your presence, too - all i can say is: i hate you there's a trace and a tear below my wishes taste like fire you're just a gun for hire so here's to you - my last farewell i hope your soul will burn in hell i've worked real hard to break this spell all that remains is my last farewell i hate your wrong i hate your right i hate your strong i hate your light i hate your soft your violence, too - all i can say is: i hate you there's a trace and a tear below my wishes taste like fire you're just a gun for hire so here's to you - my last farewell i hope your soul will burn in hell i've worked real hard to break this spell all that remains is my last farewell i hate your truth - i hate your lies i hate your false self sacrifies i hate your tricks - your matches, too all i can say is: i hate you so here's to you - my last farewell i hope your soul will burn in hell i've worked real hard to break this spell all that remains is my last farewell so here's to you - my last farewell..... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ZGAN Posted January 23, 2005 Share Posted January 23, 2005 Tazi tema ne trqbvashe li da e z alubimi momenti a ne za tekstove na pesni ? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ov3rm4n Posted January 23, 2005 Share Posted January 23, 2005 "Любими моменти, от книги, филми и т.н." Една песен също е любим момент... Например тази: Mercy Denying our restlessness Frustrations tension eludes The past was clean Where thoughts were mild The present day horrors alive Slowly passing timeless horrors Lives within all fear The mourning in my tears Drown all the past We lived beneath these years Awaiting for the call For all life to expire It's mercy you're asking for cheating life By taking more it's mercy you're asking for Take my life or give me more... The light is dim before us Shadows appear and fall A barrage of savage ways Only the darkness can filter through Lives within all fear The mourning in my tears Drown all the past We lived beneath these years Awaiting for the call For all life to expire It's mercy you're asking for cheating life By taking more it's mercy you're asking for Take my life or give me more... В това изпълнение на Orphaned Land ми е много любима. Оригинала е на Paradise Lost... Още повече в тази тема се обръща внимание на текста, не толкова на песента като цяло. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted January 23, 2005 Share Posted January 23, 2005 Time is never time at all You can never ever leave without leaving a piece of youth And our lives are forever changed We will never be the same The more you change the less you feel Believe, believe in me, believe Believe that life can change That you’re not stuck in vain We’re not the same, we’re different tonight Tonight, so bright Tonight And you know you’re never sure But you’re sure you could be right If you held yourself up to the light And the embers never fade in your city by the lake The place where you were born Believe, believe in me, believe Believe in the resolute urgency of now And if you believe there’s not a chance tonight Tonight, so bright Tonight We’ll crucify the insincere tonight We’ll make things right, we’ll feel it all tonight We’ll find a way to offer up the night tonight The indescribable moments of your life tonight The impossible is possible tonight Believe in me as I believe in you, tonight... Smashing Pumpkins › Tonight, Tonight Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted January 24, 2005 Share Posted January 24, 2005 Още повече в тази тема се обръща внимание на текста, не толкова на песента като цяло. <{POST_SNAPBACK}> Съгласен Рожден ден Мая Нешкова В календара има всеки място и за своя ден, знае си от край човекът, че тогава е роден. И на този ден ще мине да го поздрави светът после в часовете, сините, близки ще се съберат, и по броя на годините тихи свещи ще горят. Честит да бъде този ден в който всеки е роден и е поел дъх за жажда. Честит да бъде този час когато ти, когато аз когато някой се ражда. Нали с децата ни светът се подновява всеки път затуй е млад този свят. За приятелите наши нека вдигнем тежки чаши и отпием глътка вино Нека зло да ни забрави да сме живи да сме здрави и живеем сто години. Как годините минават, няма начин да ги спреш и със всяка се прибавят в твоят празник нова свещ Ала ти недей тъгува, даже в тебе да боли днес е време за празнуване, този ден е твой нали, днес е време за палуване, всички свещи запали. ov3rm4n вече ще спра да се съгласявам с тебе - ей тъй само за противореченето Пък и нали се водя индивидуалист Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Salida Posted January 24, 2005 Share Posted January 24, 2005 H 8 is the one for me it gives me all i need and helps me co-excist with the chill you make me sick because i adore you so i love all the dirty tricks and twisted games you play on me space dementia in your eyes peace will arise and tear us apart and make us meaningless again you'll make us want to die i'd cut your name in my heart we'll destroy this world for you i know you want me to feel your pain space dementia in your eyes peace will arise and tear us apart and make us meaningless again Muse-Space Dementia Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest liquid Posted January 24, 2005 Share Posted January 24, 2005 The Road Goes On Forever its so cold in the shadow of distant lights and the chilling wind slows our pace and tests our will still a voice whispers it will be over soon and there we find the courage to climb the hill sometimes I lose sight of where i'm going fanned by a flame I can't remember but distant lights still burn bright and the road goes on forever year after year with renewed ambition we scale the walls to find there's nothing there still idle hands clutch the empty page with the passion of a desperate prayer sometimes I lose sight of where i'm going fanned by a flame I can't remember but distant lights still burn bright and the road goes on forever and here we are again the doors close behind us and the road goes on and on and on and on... sometimes I lose sight of where i'm going fanned by a flame I can't remember but distant lights still burn bright and the road goes on forever forever... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted January 24, 2005 Share Posted January 24, 2005 All the faces All the voices blur Change to one face Change to one voice Prepare yourself for bed The light seems bright And glares on white walls All the sounds of Charlotte sometimes Into the night with Charlotte sometimes Night after night she lay alone in bed Her eyes so open to the dark The streets all looked so strange They seemed so far away But Charlotte did not cry The people seemed so close Playing expressionless games The people seemed So close So many Other names... Sometimes I'm dreaming Where all the other people dance Sometimes I'm dreaming Charlotte sometimes Sometimes I'm dreaming Expressionless the trance Sometimes I'm dreaming So many different names Sometimes I'm dreaming The sounds all stay the same Sometimes I'm dreaming She hopes to open shadowed eyes On a different world Come to me Scared princess Charlotte sometimes On that bleak track (See the sun is gone again) The tears were pouring down her face She was crying and crying for a girl Who died so many years before... Sometimes I dream Where all the other people dance Sometimes I dream Charlotte sometimes Sometimes I dream The sounds all stay the same Sometimes I'm dreaming There are so many different names Sometimes I dream Sometimes I dream... Charlotte sometimes crying for herself Charlotte sometimes dreams a wall around herself But it's always with love With so much love it looks like Everything else Of Charlotte sometimes So far away Glass sealed and pretty Charlotte sometimes.... The Cure ~Charlotte Sometimes~ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted January 25, 2005 Share Posted January 25, 2005 Кой казва, че съм единак? Кой казва, зачеркнал всичко с някаква черта. Когато слънцето отвъд залязва, пристига моята жена - нощта. Пристига през горите тя на пръсти избягала от двора на деня. И вдигне ли нагоре своя пръстен, изгрява над земята ни луна. ----------------------------------- Двеста извора на път да срещнеш, жажда да те пари с огън черен, изворите бели да отминеш, мене между всички да намериш. Имаш ли за туй в сърцето сила, имаш ли за туй сърце - до гроба ? После няма никога да искам да ми се заклеваш в обич. Евтим Евтимов КОННИЦИ На Ангел Каралийчев Конници, конници, конници, кървави конници, моя родино и пламнало родно небе, де е народа и де е земята бунтовница, де сме, о мое печално и равно поле! Там изгоряха селата и пеят бесилките, вятъра стене над пустите ниви сега, конници идат и плаче земята родилката, сякаш че плаче и пее, и иде смъртта. Тъмното копие, литнало там във просторите, свети под слънцето днеска оплискано в кръв, греят на свода огромни, червени прозорците, сякаш очите на божия, алена стръв. Конници, конници - братя над бездни надвесени, моя родино и пламнало родно небе, вятъра иде и страшно е, майко, и весело, пей и умира просторното равно поле! Никола Фурнаджиев Иван Давидков И спря часовникът. Прокъсал тишината, дъждът се втурна в стая. (Дори не бях усетил, че вали.) Свалих капачката и зърнах между колецата минути мъртви - паднали по гръб пчели, - звън овъглен и далина, побрана между две крилца втвърдени. - Спасен съм! - викнах. Ала друг часовник на стената безмилостно прицелваше стрелките си към мене. СЕЛА - КАТО ВИДЕНИЯ Села - като видения - в мъгливите полета ще се гонят. Листа и гласове на птици ще покриват мокрото шосе. и в късните ти сънища не ще изгрява конят, и няма слънцето по голите баири да пасе. Лисиците през кукуригането на петли ще се провират. Геранът ще се сияе със корона от елмазен скреж и голата череша ще звъни в небето като лира, и огънят ще е пчелин, край който мислите си зажужали ще събереш. А сутрин тръгнеш ли, усетил тръпка на горчива шума и на влага, ще видиш - ябълки лежат до прага: това е твоята градина, от нощта обрана. Ще видиш: селянин над стръмното дере трънливата си нивица оре, запретнал крясъка на сойка и на врана. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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