feeling blue... чувствуя грусть
I feel so heartless
Feel so homeless
I feel forever suiciding
and never finding
what's exciting
I feel so sick of feeling sorry
why I should worry?
what's the story?
I feel that no one needs to care
if I am here
or I'm there.
I feel like drinking,
blinking,
stinking.
I think that I am lost in thinking.
I sank in waiting,
in creating
and in forever overrating...
I'm saved from nothing,
dating, dancing
and from the time
that's always passing...
I won't be sorry if you worry...
So, go ahead,
'cause now I'm dead...
24.01.2002
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To you I belong
But maybe one day you'll wake
and you'll find me gone
But loverboy
If you call me home
I'll come driving
I'll come driving fast as wheels can turn
Oh loverboy
I know you too well
And all of my lonely secrets
To you I tell
THe highest of highs
The lowest of lows
I'll come driving
I'll come driving fast as wheels can turn
Stretching away as far as my eyes can see
Deserts and darkness, my hand on the wheel
loverboy, please call me home
A girl can get lonely out here on the road
You see
Some days I find the old ways
Frighten me too easily
I leave my key and say
"I'm too young"
But loverboy
If you call me home
I'll come driving fast as wheels can turn
Inviziblegirl 03.04.2003 12:03 Заявить о нарушении
даже заморочилась сразу переводами....
нужны?)))))
хорошо. тогда - будут. кстати. кто это был процитирован в аське?)))
Z 04.04.2003 07:56 Заявить о нарушении
дубииииина))))))))))))))))
Inviziblegirl 05.04.2003 13:33 Заявить о нарушении