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Don't Leave

 

Packing your bags like people in the movies do,

All severe, and not saying a word,

And I'm sitting down here just watching you,

And I'm thinking:

Where is all the love gone?

Where's the love gone to?

 

Don't leave,

You got me hurting,

Don't leave

You know it's never been easy to love someone like me,

Oh, don't leave.

 

Hanging with friends like we used to do,

I didn't know anything was wrong,

And last night while I was thinking it through,

Trying to find who am I and what d'you need me to do?

Don't leave.

There's a record you used to play,

there's Judy singing 'best to be without you',

And I know just what she's singing______

Where did all the love go?

Where's the love gone to?

Don't leave.

You got me hurting,

Don't leave.

You know it's never been easy to love someone like me,

Oh, don't leave.

 

Where did all the love go?

Where's the love gone to?

Don't leave.

 

We'll fly around the world, give you what you're giving me,

I should dress you up in pearl,

And finest silk to touch your skin,

Don't know how to write a love song,

But Don't leave.

You got me hurting,

Don't leave.

You know it's never been easy to love someone like me,

Don't leave.

Don't leave.

Don't leave.

Don't leave.

 

Faithless

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LIVE

 

Lakini's Juice

 

 

It was an evening i shared with the sun

to find out where we belong

from the earliest days

we were dancing in the shadows

.

more wine

cuz i got to have it

more skin

cuz i got to eat it

.

inside the outside

by the river

used to be so calm

used to be so sane

I rushed the lady's room

took the water from the toilet

washed her feet and blessed her name

more peace

is such a dirty habit

.

slow down, we're too afraid

.

let me ride

let me ride

burn my eyes

let me ride

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STING

 

Fields of Gold

 

You'll remember me when the west wind moves

Upon the fields of barley

You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky

As we walk in fields of gold

 

So she took her love

For to gaze awhile

Upon the fields of barley

In his arms she fell as her hair came down

Among the fields of gold

 

Will you stay with me, will you be my love

Among the fields of barley

We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky

As we lie in fields of gold

 

See the west wind move like a lover so

Upon the fields of barley

Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth

Among the fields of gold

 

I never made promises lightly

And there have been some that I've broken

But I swear in the days still left

We'll walk in fields of gold

 

Many years have passed since those summer days

Among the fields of barley

See the children run as the sun goes down

Among the fields of gold

 

You'll remember me when the west wind moves

Upon the fields of barley

You can tell the sun in his jealous sky

When we walked in fields of gold

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I Don't Live Today

 

Will I live tomorrow?

Well I just can't say.

Will I live tomorrow?

Well, I just can't say.

 

But I know for sure

I Don't Live Today.

 

No sun coming through my windows,

feel like I'm sitting at the bottom of a grave.

No sun coming through my windows,

feel like I'm sitting at the bottom of a grave.

 

I wish you'd hurry up 'n' rescue me

so I can be on my mis'rable way

 

I Don't Live Today;

It's such a shame to waste you time away like this.

 

Will I live tomorrow?

Well, I just can't say.

Will I live tomorrow?

Well, I just can't say

 

But I know for sure

I Don't Live Today

 

Jimi Hendrix

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нова генерация

последната вълна

 

Аз:

Спокойно Старостта

разтвори своя шал.

Денят се скри в часовника

и спря.

 

Стените в тази стая,

в която бих живял,

се приближават бавно

в индиански бавен ритуал.

 

Изпразнени от мидите черупки

изяждат пяната сега,

под стъпките ни в пясъка

остават дупки,

в които се разлива

последната вълна.

 

Старостта:

Завиждате на тази злоба,

която идва от вас.

Завиждате на мойта сила,

която имам над вас.

 

Знаете имената си

в големия сив карнавал,

но не знаете как да плачете,

а плачът ви ечист кристал.

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всичко много точно си го представям :love

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"Безнадеждност, моя любима"

 

Сянката, която хвърля,

има форма на жена.

Силуетът й е бронзов,

мит в египетска ръка.

 

Тя се казва Безнадеждност,

но има вид на фотомодел.

Еротична до метежност,

истинска като море.

 

Тя стъпва, тя стъпва,

тя стъпва пред мене само,

тя плаче, тя плаче,

тя плаче нощем с мен.

 

С вид на френска пеперуда

тя разсича моя ден

и запалила колата

ме превръща в нож пленен.

 

Но не мога да я съдя,

пратиха ми я в нощта,

в която аз със детски крясък

влезнах във света-игра.

 

Ти се казваш Безнадеждност,

скъпа, стой при мен сега,

влез под кожата ми с нежност,

татуиран с теб ще умра.

 

Нова генерация

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острови

нова генерация

 

Твойте черти

променят се с дни

и аз не разбирам

каква си всъщност.

 

Ти си звезда,

но с малка цена,

купува те всеки,

за който изгаряш.

 

Острови тъжни

са наш’те съдби,

дълбоки морета

ни правят сами.

 

Толкова дълго

натам се стремях,

но да достигна

до теб не можах.

 

Но всъщност,

вече не искам,

тръгвам си сам

и замислен.

 

Тъжен човек

гледа към теб,

обвит във кълбо

от празни надежди.

 

Ти ще летиш

със лодката си

и ще разцепиш

вълните пред него.

======================

лубимата ми песен на групата

чух я в момент в който чувствата ми се описваха съвсем точно в нея

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Silly Thing

Sex Pistols

 

What you see, you can't get,

Nothings free, nothing's set,

Don't be fooled, by the signs

Don't read in between the lines,

What you gonna say?

What you gonna do?

Now you've missed out once again,

But I thought you knew

 

Chorus

 

Oh you silly thing,

You've really gone and done it now (x2)

 

Trouble here, trouble there,

People stop, just to stare

What's the use of wasting time?

Just move on, leave 'em all behind,What you gonna say?

What you gonna do?

Now you've missed out once again,

But I thought you knew

 

Chorus

 

Oh you silly thing,

You've really gone and done it now (x2)

 

Oh you silly thing,

Nothing but trouble that you bring,

One of theses days, you're gonna find

The people will say 'Oh my Oh my'

The people will say 'Oh my my my my'

 

Chorus

 

Oh you silly thing,

You've really gone and done it now (x4)

:rolleyes:

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"Момиче без спомени"

 

В кафяво си облечена за мен,

със дълги сини мигли.

С прическа като на олигофрен,

изстрелваш своите флуиди.

 

Видях те, още като те видях

да лъжеш променено,

но в цялата индустрия разбрах,

че ти си нещото за мене.

 

Момиче без спомени,

без противни спомени.

 

Виновна ли си, че си по-добра

от всичките богини.

Защото те досаждат с вечността,

която им отива.

 

Не вярвам да се умориш

да чувстваш, че ме няма,

защото щом се появя

във спомен ще остана.

 

:cry

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Muse - Endlessly

this part in me you'll never know

the only thing I'll never show

 

hopelessly I'll love you endlessly

hopelessly I'll give you everything

but I won't give you up

I won't let you down

and I won't leave you falling

If the moment ever comes

 

It's plain to see it's trying to speak

cherished dreams forever asleep

hopelessly I'll love you endlessly

hopelessly I'll give you everything

but I won't give you up

I won't let you down

and I won't leave you falling

and if the moment ever comes

 

hopelessly I'll love you endlessly

hopelessly I'll give you everything

but I won't give you up

I won't let you down

and I won't leave you falling

but the moment never comes

 

 

Muse - Muscle Museum

 

She had something to confess to

But you don’t have the time so

Look the other way

You will wait until it’s over

To reveal what you’d never shown her

Too little much too late

Too long trying to resist it

You’ve just gone and missed it

It’s escaped your world

Can you see that I am needing

Begging for so much more

Than you could ever give

And I don’t want you to adore me

Don’t want you to ignore me

When it pleases you

And I’ll do it on my own

I have played in every toilet

But you still want to spoil it

To prove I’ve made a big mistake

Too long trying to resist it

You’ve just gone and missed it

It’s escaped your world

Can you see that I am needing

Begging for so much more

Than you could ever give

And I don’t want you to adore me

Don’t want you to ignore me

When it pleases you

And I’ll do it on my own

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DISTURBED

"Land Of Confusion"

 

 

 

I must have dreamed a thousand dreams

Been haunted by a million screams

But I can hear the marching feet

They're moving into the street

 

Now, did you read the news today?

They say the danger has gone away

But I can see the fire's still alight

They're burning into the night

 

There's too many men, too many people

Making too many problems

And there's not much love to go around

Can't you see this is the land of confusion?

 

This is the world we live in

And these are the hands we're given

Use them and let's start trying

To make it a place worth living in

 

Oh, superman, where are you now?

When everything's gone wrong somehow?

The men of steel, I hate these men of power

I'm losing control by the hour

 

This is the time, this is the place

So we look for the future

But there's not much love to go around

Tell me why this is the land of confusion

 

This is the world we live in

And these are the hands we're given

Use them and let's start trying

To make it a place worth living in

 

I remember long ago

When the sun was shining

And all the stars were bright all through the night

In the wake up this madness, as I held you tight

So long ago

 

I won't be coming home tonight

My generation will put it right

We're not just making promises

That we know we'll never keep

 

There's too many men, too many people

Making too many problems

And there's not much love to go round

Can't you see this is the land of confusion?

 

Now, this is the world we live in

And these are the hands we're given

Use them and let's start trying

To make it a place worth fighting for

 

This is the world we live in

And these are the names we're given

Stand up and let's start showing

Just where our lives are going to

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Dream On

Can you feel a little love

As your bony fingers close around me

Long and spindly

Death becomes me

Heaven can you see what I see

 

Hey you pale and sickly child

You're death and living reconciled

Been walking home a crooked mile

 

Paying debt to karma

You party for a living

What you take won't kill you

But careful what you're giving

 

There's no time for hesitating

Pain is ready, pain is waiting

Primed to do it's educating

 

Unwanted, uninvited kin

It creeps beneath your crawling skin

It lives without it lives within you

 

Feel the fever coming

You're shaking and twitching

You can scratch all over

But that won't stop you itching

 

Can you feel a little love

Can you feel a little love

 

Dream on dream on

 

Blame it on your karmic curse

Or shame upon the universe

It knows its lines

It's well rehearsed

 

It sucked you in, it dragged you down

To where there is no hallow ground

Where holiness is never found

 

Paying debt to karma

You party for a living

What you take won't kill you

But careful what you're giving

 

Can you feel a little love

Can you feel a little love

 

Dream on dream on

 

Can you feel a little love

Can you feel a little love

 

Dream on dream on

Dream on dream on

 

Depeche Mode

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- Ще ядеш ли този пай или само ще го побутваш?

- Не съм гладен.

- Искаш ли да поговорим?

- Едва ли ти се слуша за моите проблеми.

- Някога си споделяхме всичко. Все още можем.

- Помниш ли, когато бяхме деца, какви планове правихме? Сякаш чакахме живота ни да започне... Планувахме всички неща, които ще направим, когато това се случи. Но някак си... Живота започва преди да се усетиш - изведнъж половината ти живот е минал и тези планове не означават нищо.

Twin peaks - The black widow

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ЕДНА ОСАКАТЕНА НЕЖНОСТ

пърха по душата ми и стене.

Преливат чувствата от пълно в празно

и се отпускат уморени.

 

А толкова е тихо, че се чува

как вътре, в мене, почва да ечи.

Стенанието с болката танцува

и тъжна музика звучи.

 

И нежността със стъпки леки

поема в такт отсечено стакато...

А в паузите мисля си: У ВСЕКИ

ЖИВЕЕ ДНЕС ПО НЕЩИЧКО

САКАТО.

Мария Филипова-Хаджи

 

Любимата ми учителка, която толкова много искаше да ме направи човек. Сега би била щастлива да знае, че Ти успя.

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Deputy Tommy 'Hawk' Hill: One woman can make you fly like an eagle, another can give you the strength of a lion, but only one in the Cycle Of Life can fill your heart with wonder and the wisdom that you have known a singular joy

 

Twin Peaks

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...замислям с над думите,

които шепнеш из цигарения дим,

търся смисъла,

есеистично подхождайки

към "нещата от живота" ти

 

и към смеха ти,

идващ сякаш от дъното

на сутринното ти кафе,

и търся устните от кадифе,

но памучни са чаршафите,

 

и не тъй захарни,

както бих желала,

а такива,

от които в пералнята

да ме отмиеш

 

като единадесето -

не-толкова-разпространено

петно

под завивката,

прегърнала възглавницата

 

наместо тебе,

който спиш, но неспокойно,

защото с мен не си

спокоен

и джазирам се -

 

в два и половина

на терасата ти

с кафе и цигара,

тиха музика

и комарно-морска романтика,

 

а ти каза, че тя отсъства -

сякаш е фактор

само в Холивуд

и из сатена,

който, впрочем, се мачка

 

точно, както устните ти,

когато пак си недоволен,

че ме виждаш

сутрин, свита на кълбо

до тебе;

 

и бързаш да запалиш

цигара, която да заеме

мястото ми

между устните ти,

целуващи поредното кафе... dygel.gif

 

Силвия Кръстева

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HOOBASTANK

 

 

The Reason

 

 

I'm not a perfect person

There's many things I wish I didn't do

But I continue learning

I never meant to do those things to you

And so I have to say before I go

That I just want you to know

 

I've found a reason for me

To change who I used to be

A reason to start over new

and the reason is you

 

I'm sorry that I hurt you

It's something I must live with everyday

And all the pain I put you through

I wish that I could take it all away

And be the one who catches all your tears

That's why I need you to hear

 

I've found a reason for me

To change who I used to be

A reason to start over new

and the reason is you

 

and the reason is you

and the reason is you

and the reason is you

 

I'm not a perfect person

I never meant to do those things to you

And so I have to say before I go

That I just want you to know

 

I've found a reason for me

To change who I used to be

A reason to start over new

and the reason is you

I've found a reason to show

A side of me you didn't know

A reason for all that I do

And the reason is you

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aerosmith

girls of summer

 

When winter hearts turn summer pink

In half the time it takes to blink

But it all depends on what'you think

About the girls of summer

 

When all you think of all day long

Is a pretty face inside a song

With a thought like that you can't go wrong

About the girls of summer

 

Oh yeah... (Do you know... what everybody's talkin bout)

 

Some girls are all about it

Some girls they love to let it fly

Some girls can't live without it

Some girls are born to make you cry

 

Over & over again

 

My favorite thing that drives me wild

Is when a city girl walks a country mile

For the boy she loves God bless the child

Inside the girls of summer

 

Oh yeah... (Do you know... what everybody's talkin bout)

 

Some girls are all about it

Some girls they love to let it fly

Some girls can't live without it

Some girls are born to make you cry

 

Yeah... over & over again

Yeah... yeah... yeah... yeah... yeah

 

They get'you climbin' the walls

They get'you caught in their spell

They get'you speakin' in tongues

Could this be Heaven or Hell

To fall in love twice a day

Is such a sweet price to pay

 

Sil - vous - plait

 

The best things about life are free

The pussywillow up your tree

To the one who climbs

They'll always be the girl... yeah

 

Some girls are all about it

Some girls they love to let it fly

Some girls no doubt about it

Some girls are born to make you cry

 

Some girls can't live without it

Some girls got twenty reasons why

 

Over & over & over & over & over...

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Кhaled - Aicha

 

 

Comme si j'n'existais pas

Elle est passee a cote de moi

Sans un regard, Reine de Sabbat

J'ai dit, Aicha, prends, tout est pour toi

 

Voici, les perles, les bijoux

Aussi, l'or autour de ton cou

Les fruits, bien murs au gout de miel

Ma vie, Aicha si tu m'aimes

 

J'irai a ton souffle nous mene

Dans les pays d'ivoire et d'ebene

J'effacerai tes larmes, tes peines

Rien n'est trop beau pour une si belle

 

Oooh ! Aicha, Aicha, ecoute-moi

Aicha, Aicha, t'en vas pas

Aicha, Aicha, regarde-moi

Aicha, Aicha, reponds-moi

 

Je dirai les mots des poemes

Je jouerai les musiques du ciel

Je prendrai les rayons du soleil

Pour eclairer tes yeux de reine

 

Oooh ! Aicha, Aicha, ecoute-moi

Aicha, Aicha, t'en vas pas

 

Elle a dit, garde tes tresors

Moi, je vaux mieux que tout ca

Des barreaux forts, des barreaux meme en or

Je veux les memes droits que toi

Et du respect pour chaque jour

Moi je ne veux que de l'amour

 

Aaaah !

Comme si j'n'existais pas

Elle est passee a cote de moi

Sans un regard, Reine de Sabbat

J'ai dit, Aicha, prends, tout est pour toi

 

Nbrik Aicha ou nmout allik [Je te veux Aicha et je meurs pour toi]

'Hhadi kisat hayaty oua habbi [Ceci est l'histoire de ma vie et de mon

amour]

Inti omri oua inti hayati [Tu es ma respiration et ma vie]

Tmanit niich maake ghir inti [J'ai envie de vivre avec toi et rien

qu'avec toi]

 

Lalala....lalala...

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I pull my pud untill it bleeds

I masturbate on toiletseats

Girls can't give me the satisfaction

I fuck my fist to the rage of passion

 

I wanna fuck myself

I wanna fuck myself

I wanna fuck myself

I wanna fuck myself

Fuck myself (I just love myself)

I wanna fuck myself (and noone else)

 

I like the way it fits in my hand

Feel the cock to my burning head

I like to fly on my chest

I fuck myself cause I'm the best

 

I love myself

I wanna fuck myself

 

I beat myself untill I'm raw

Come and come 'till there's no more

My hand is my favorite whore

Stick my fingers up my ass, feel it some more.

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Обичам Те Дотук

 

По този път един и същ

Разнася мълнии трамвая.

Гърми и обещава дъжд,

А аз какво да обещая –

Обичам те до тук.

Обичам те до тук.

До този мост, до тази гара,

До този миг и звук,

До розата на светофара,

До ъгъла но тротоара,

Обичам те до тук.

Сега трамваят е нащрек

Внезапно забелязал,

Че вече съм един човек

От релсите излязъл.

Обичам те до тук.

И отминават твойте крачки

Изглежда, че съм станал друг

След този писък на спирачки –

Обичам те…

 

ФСБ

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Човек, летящ на въздушен балон, установил, че се е загубил. Той се спуснал по-ниско и забелязал на земята човек. Спуснал се още и се обърнал към него:

- Простете, можете ли да ми помогнете? Аз се разбрах с един приятел да се срещнем още преди час, но не знам къде се намирам сега.

- Вие се намирате на въздушен балон на 30 фута от повърхността, между 40 и 42 градуса северна ширина и между 59 и 60 градуса западна дължина.

- Вие сигурно сте програмист?

- Да, как се досетихте?

- Вие ми дадохте абсолютно точен отговор, но аз нямам никаква представа какво да правя с тази информация и все още съм се загубил. Откровено казано, Вие с нищо не ми помогнахте.

- А Вие навярно сте мениджър?

- Да, и как се досетихте?

- Вие не знаете къде се намирате и накъде отивате. Издигнали сте се дотук благодарение на въздуха. Дали сте обещание, което нямате представа как да изпълните, и очаквате хората, стоящи по-ниско от вас, да решат вашите проблеми. И накрая, Вие се намирате в същото положение, в което бяхте преди да ме срещнете, но неизвестно защо, за него се оказах виновен аз.

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Протегнах Две Ръце

 

Протегнах две ръце да те прегърна.

Защо не ги прие, защо ме върна.

Когато някой върнат от вратата

Животът му обръща се назад.

Протегнах две ръце да те прегърна

А с тебе - земята и нощта

Защо не ги прие, защо ме върна

Пристигнала чак от края на света.

Душата ми започна да се мята

Запомнила едно на този свят –

Когато някой върнат от вратата

Животът му обръща се назад.

Протегнах две ръце….…

ФСБ

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Louis Armstrong

What A Wonderful World

 

I see trees of green, red roses too

I see them bloom for me and you

And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

 

I see skies of blue and clouds of white

The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night

And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

 

The colours of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky

Are also on the faces of people going by

I see friends shakin' hands, sayin' "How do you do?"

They're really saying "I love you"

 

I hear babies cryin', I watch them grow

They'll learn much more than I'll ever know

And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

Yes, I think to myself, what a wonderful world

 

Oh yeah

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Непосилие

 

Искам да живея и умра без спомени:

да изживявам мига тъй силно и дълбоко,

че да го изчерпвам докрай, след край,

та да не оставя паметови белези,

не искам мигове, през времето провлачили

споменовите си

опашки:

искам гущера,

не шаващата му откъсната опашка.

Искам мигът да ми оставя

единствено желанието

да изживея следващия миг

също тъй до капка, пълноценно.

Не искам да съм вол,

живеещ спомени преживяйки,

искам да живея живот от безостатъчности:

искам охлюва (всякакъв, но жив),

не искам слузестата диря.

ЖИВОТ

 

Живееш го на чернова:

нахвърлеци,

гъмжащи от поправки, стилни, правописни грешки.

И все по-малко удивителни и въпросителни.

А много точки, на които бързо-бързо

Някой слага точка

и не стигаш до белова.

 

Румен Стоянов

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