Niciodată luna şi cerul nu s'au împăcat mai bine ca azi...
As the cheerless towns pass my window
I can see a washed out moon through the fog
And then a voice inside my head breaks the analogue
And says
Follow me down to the valley below
You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
I survived against the will of my twisted folk
But in the deafness of my world the silence broke
And said
Follow me down to the valley below
You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
[...]
I can see a washed out moon through the fog
And then a voice inside my head breaks the analogue
And says
Follow me down to the valley below
You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
I survived against the will of my twisted folk
But in the deafness of my world the silence broke
And said
Follow me down to the valley below
You know
Moonlight is bleeding from out of your soul
[...]
2 păreri:
Deci, in primele doua poze..
Deci...cum sa zic eu asta incat sa nu sune atat de idiot pe cat e...
Deci. Am crezut ca ai pozat doua luni. Sau doi sori. Sau o luna si un soare.
Ulterior am constientizat si eu ca era un bec.
Idiot idiot idiot!!
INUTIL!!!
Lazarus
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