pyroman Posted July 3, 2005 Share Posted July 3, 2005 "Wollt ihr das Bett in Flammen sehen?” Wollt ihr das Bett in Flammen sehen wollt ihr in Haut und Haaren untergehen ihr wollt doch auch den Dolch ins Laken stecken ihr wollt doch auch das Blut vom Degen lecken Rammstein Ihr seht die Kreuze auf dem Kissen Ihr meint euch darf die Unschuld küssen Ihr glaubt zu töten wäre schwer Doch wo kommen all die Toten her Rammstein Sex ist ein Schlacht Liebe ist Krieg Wollt ihr das Bett in Flammen sehen wollt ihr in Haut und Haaren untergehen ihr wollt doch auch den Dolch ins Laken stecken ihr wollt doch auch das Blut vom Degen lecken Rammstein ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Amerika" We're all living in Amerika Amerika ist wunderbar We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika Wenn getanzt wird will ich führen auch wenn ihr euch alleine dreht Lasst euch ein wenig kontrollieren Ich zeige euch wie es richtig geht Wir bilden einen lieben Reigen Die Freiheit spielt auf allen Geigen Musik kommt aus dem Weißen Haus und vor Paris steht Micky Maus We're all living in Amerika Amerika ist wunderbar We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika Ich kenne Schritte die sehr nützen und werde euch vor Fehltritt schützen Und wer nicht tanzen will am Schluss weiß noch nicht dass er tanzen muss Wir bilden einen lieben Reigen Ich werde euch die Richtung zeigen Nach Afrika kommt Santa Claus und vor Paris steht Micky Maus We're all living in Amerika Amerika ist wunderbar We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika We're all living in Amerika Coca-Cola, Wonderbra We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika This is not a love song This is not a love song I don't sing my mother tongue No, this is not a love song We're all living in Amerika Amerika ist wunderbar We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika We're all living in Amerika Coca-Cola, sometimes war We're all living in Amerika Amerika, Amerika RAMMSTEIN Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LPFC Posted July 3, 2005 Share Posted July 3, 2005 Simple Minds---Belfast Child When my love said to me Meet me down by the gallow tree For it's sad news I bring About this old town and all that it's offering Some say troubles abound Some day soon they're gonna pull the old town down One day we'll return here, When the Belfast Child sings again Brothers sisters where are you now As I look for you right through the crowd All my life here I've spent With my faith in God the Church and the Government But there's sadness abound Some day soon they're gonna pull the old town down One day we'll return here, When the Belfast Child sings again When the Belfast Child sings again Some come back Billy, won't you come on home Come back Mary, you've been away so long The streets are empty, and your mother's gone The girls are crying, it's been oh so long And your father's calling, come on home Won't you come on home, won't you come on home ome back people, you've been gone a while And the war is raging, in the Emerald Isle That's flesh and blood man, that's flesh and blood All the girls are crying but all's not lost The streets are empty, the streets are col Won't you come on home, won't you come on home The streets are empty Life goes on One day we'll return here When the Belfast Child sings again Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted July 3, 2005 Share Posted July 3, 2005 Blood Of Faith Stains My Hands Eternal Tears Of Sorrow I can recall the sweet symphonies of my lost side She filled my dreams with the enchanting aura But the sweet days of delight were buried in dust On the battle fields of the unholy hordes Sometimes blood paints all to black...and we can't see all the colours Sometimes the blood of faith stains our hands...and fills the grail of unholy I can feel the warmth of those brightest nights But the shadows still haunt my heart Over and over again I can see her dying in my arms Can I ever gather the shivers of my past? Sometimes blood paints all to black...and we can't see all the colours Sometimes the blood of faith stains our hands...and paints the soil of unholy Kill...or be killed... For your roots...and this land... Live...for the Ancient ones... Blood of faith...stains my hands Now my long night is over and the flames witness the new dawn I'm on the northern throne all alone Once again I'm here to face my painful past... Without my queen of the northern star Sometimes blood paints all to black...and we can't see all the colours Sometimes the blood of faith stains our hands...and fills the grail of unholy Kill...or be killed... For your roots...and this land... Live...for the Ancient ones... Blood of faith...stains my hands Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sincity Posted July 3, 2005 Share Posted July 3, 2005 I'm gonna fight 'em off A seven nation army couldn't hold me back They're gonna rip it off Taking their time right behind my back And I'm talking to myself at night Because I can't forget Back and forth through my mind Behind a cigarette And a message coming from my eyes Says leave it alone Don't want to hear about it Every single one's got a story to tell Everyone knows about it From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell And if I catch you coming back my way I'm gonna serve it to you And that aint what you want to hear But thats what I'll do And a feeling coming from my bones Says find a home I'm gonna Wichita Far from this opera forever more I'm gonna work the straw Make the sweat drip out of every pore And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding Right before my lord All the words are gonna bleed from me And I will think no more And this feeling coming from my blood telling go back home THE WHITE STRIPES - Seven nation army Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
intense Posted July 3, 2005 Share Posted July 3, 2005 Avril Lavigne - Fall To Pieces I looked away Then I look back at you You try to say The things that you can't undo If I had my way I'd never get over you Today's the day I pray that we make it through Make it through the fall Make it through it all And I don't wanna fall to pieces I just want to sit and stare at you I don't want to talk about it And I don't want a conversation I just want to cry in front of you I don't want to talk about it Cuz I'm in Love With you You're the only one, I'd be with till the end When I come undone You bring me back again Back under the stars Back into your arms Wanna know who you are Wanna know where to start I wanna know what this means Wanna know how you feel Wanna know what is real I wanna know everything, everything I'm in love with you Cuz i'm in love with you I'm in love with you I'm in love with you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sincity Posted July 3, 2005 Share Posted July 3, 2005 Flipsyde - someday (чисто ново парче ) CHORUS: Someday we gonna rise up on that wind you know Someday we gonna dance with those lions Someday we gonna break free from these chains and keep on flyin' They tellin' me it's all good just wait You know you're gonna be there someday Sippin' on Jim Beam ok Gotta get these things one day Till then do another line you know Searching for that other high Stop or I gotta steal then steal Kill or I'm gonna be killed I got a sack in my pocket Conscious yellin' drop it You know we're gonna lose it someday And we tryin' to hold it all together But the devil is too clever so I'm gonna die you gonna die we gonna die Someday one day I said CHORUS: Someday we gonna rise up on the wind you know Someday we gonna dance with those lions Someday we gonna break free from these chains and keep on flyin' Try to lie but it ain't me Ain't me try to look but I can't see Can't stop right now cause I'm too far And I can't keep goin' cause it's too hard In the day in the night it's the same thing On the field on the block it's the same game On the real if you stop then it's no pain But if you can't feel pain then it's no gain Rearrange and you change and it's all bad And you try to maintain but you fall back And you crawl and you slip and you slide down Wanna make it to the top better start now So I hold my soul and I die hard All alone in the night in the graveyard Someday one day I'm gonna be free And they won't try to kill me for being me Hey someday CHORUS: Someday we gonna rise up on that wind you know Someday we gonna dance with those lions Someday we gonna break free from these chains and keep on flyin' If you know how this is Gonna see it's not that easy Don't stop get it till it's done From where you are or have begun I said keep on try a little harder To see everything you need to be Believe in your dreams That you see when you're asleep CHORUS: Someday we gonna rise up on that wind you know Someday we gonna dance with those lions Someday we gonna break free from these chains and keep on flyin' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
second.life.syndrome Posted July 3, 2005 Share Posted July 3, 2005 БОГ, ТИ, АЗ И ВЕЧНОСТТА Барът е петно светлина в полумрака - размазвам го с длан, да погледна оттатък. Изпотеният поглед е хлъзгава сянка, в която и вятърът е осеян със кратери. Денонощно затварям във кръг тишината - не искам да губя дори парченце от нея. Сам и прозрачен, наливам чаша с признания … Преди да се счупя като изсъхнала свещ. Вечността е пръстен - огледало на слънцето. Хиляди стъпки гравират лицето й. Сребърна в мрака като звездно безмълвие, копира по кръста разпънато време. Бледи пера се посипват в очите ти … Свита навътре, вглеждаш се в себе си. А Господ зад тебе отдавна е вдигнал средния пръст. И пръстенът свети … Краси Панайотов Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RiMy_SuN Posted July 4, 2005 Share Posted July 4, 2005 Path Vol.2 Apocalyptica ft. Sandra Nasic I want to live in fire with all the tastes I desire it's all good if you let me dive with some sharks under ground you lose your routine you lose your routine you lose your routine cause I've found my path what the hell are you trying? (now I know there's something more...) what happened to you? (...still standing on my path...) are you still denying (...now I know there's something more...) that this is the truth? (...it's all in you) what did you came for? what did you expect to find? what do you live for? what did you expect to find? what do you live for? what did you expect to find? so boundless I feel and downless all my fears stop running back to old times stop running back to old times you lose your routine cause I've found my path what the hell are you trying? (now I know there's something more...) what happened to you? (...still standing on my path...) are you still denying (...now I know there's something more...) that this is a truth? (...it's all in you) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
intense Posted July 4, 2005 Share Posted July 4, 2005 Bon Jovi -Always This romeo is bleeding But you can't see his blood It's nothing but some feelings That this old dog kicked up It's been raining since you left me Now I'm drowning in the flood You see I've always been a fighter But without you I give up Now I can't sing a love song Like the way it's meant to be Well, I guess I'm not that good anymore But baby, that's just me And I will love you, baby - Always And I'll be there forever and a day - Always I'll be there till the stars don't shine Till the heavens burst and The words don't rhyme And I know when I die, you'll be on my mind And I'll love you - Always Now your pictures that you left behind Are just memories of a different life Some that made us laugh, some that made us cry One that made you have to say goodbye What I'd give to run my fingers through your hair To touch your lips, to hold you near When you say your prayers try to understand I've made mistakes, I'm just a man When he holds you close, when he pulls you near When he says the words you've been needing to hear I'll wish I was him 'cause those words are mine To say to you till the end of time Yeah, I will love you baby - Always And I'll be there forever and a day - Always If you told me to cry for you I could If you told me to die for you I would Take a look at my face There's no price I won't pay To say these words to you Well, there ain't no luck In these loaded dice But baby if you give me just one more try We can pack up our old dreams And our old lives We'll find a place where the sun still shines And I will love you, baby - Always And I'll be there forever and a day - Always I'll be there till the stars don't shine Till the heavens burst and The words don't rhyme And I know when I die, you'll be on my mind And I'll love you - Always Bon Jovi - It's my life This ain't a song for the broken-hearted No silent prayer for the faith-departed I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd You're gonna hear my voice When I shout it out loud It's my life It's now or never I ain't gonna live forever I just want to live while I'm alive (It's my life) My heart is like an open highway Like Frankie said I did it my way I just wanna live while I'm alive It's my life This is for the ones who stood their ground For Tommy and Gina who never backed down Tomorrow's getting harder make no mistake Luck ain't even lucky Got to make your own breaks It's my life And it's now or never I ain't gonna live forever I just want to live while I'm alive (It's my life) My heart is like an open highway Like Frankie said I did it my way I just want to live while I'm alive 'Cause it's my life Better stand tall when they're calling you out Don't bend, don't break, baby, don't back down It's my life And it's now or never 'Cause I ain't gonna live forever I just want to live while I'm alive (It's my life) My heart is like an open highway Like Frankie said I did it my way I just want to live while I'm alive It's my life And it's now or never 'Cause I ain't gonna live forever I just want to live while I'm alive (It's my life) My heart is like an open highway Like Frankie said I did it my way I just want to live while I'm alive 'Cause it's my life! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
farrell Posted July 4, 2005 Share Posted July 4, 2005 Jennifer Lopez - Come Over One, you come to my room for a little game Two you, I'll do very erotic things I wanna make love, babe, very slowly Three times in a row, all night I'll go I love when you come over And when you come It gives me feva Body next to mine Love dance syncopated time Sugar rush keeps me high Sweet kiss on my thigh I wanna make love, baby, very badly Feels good in the air every time you're here I love when you come over And when you come It gives me feva Don't keep me waiting, anticipating Love, I am saving for you Hear what I'm saying You I am craving Love is here waitng for you All day you're staying Please no delaying Patiently waiting for you Don't keep me waiting No time for playing Sitting here waiting for you I love when you come over And when you come It gives me feva Come one over I love when you come over And when you come It gives me feva Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LifeFeel Posted July 4, 2005 Author Share Posted July 4, 2005 искам да ви кажа, че песента ако не то поне припева на другаря Бон Джови всъщност е: Bon Jovi - It's my wife пък тоз който е писал на Д2 "ще ходим двама по брега ще те хвана за ... ръка" не знам за какво си е мислел Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LifeFeel Posted July 5, 2005 Author Share Posted July 5, 2005 Bridge Across Forever There's a bridge made of light That crosses between death and life Where shadows walk in the sun And desperate lovers run One day a child and an angel Stood on either side Of a magic river That there was no crossing But as they tried The water began to rise Then they raised their eyes And as the river fell away They built a bridge across forever Between tomorrow and today There is a bridge across forever I've had this dream all my life That doesn't live in black and white It has no end it just begins In distant sands and magenta winds And my love she is standing by the side Of a magic river that there is no crossing Maybe someday when our spirits begins to rise And light fills our eyes We will meet again someday On the bridge across forever I know that we will find our way To the bridge across forever Between tomorrow and today There is a bridge across forever I know that we will find our way To the bridge across forever. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sincity Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 BLUR - SONG 2 I got my head checked By a jumbo jet It wasn’t easy But nothing is, no When I feel heavy metal And I’m pins and I’m needles Well I lie and I’m easy All of the time but I’m never sure when I need you Pleased to meet you I got my head done When I was young It’s not my problem It’s not my problem When I feel heavy metal And I’m pins and I’m needles Well I lie and I’m easy All of the time but I’m never sure when I need you Pleased to meet you Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Oh, yeah Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AssassiN Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 С всякакви души се срещаме на този свят. Едни минават и отминават непознати, други се прилепят към нашата. Те са измама, защото душата винаги е самотна и колкото и да жадува обич, не може да търпи за дълго време друга душа до себе си, понеже и двете се мъчат всяка поотделно и допирът им е като допира на грешниците в ада... Емилиян Станев “Антихрист” Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
intense Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 James Blunt - You're beautiful My life is brilliant My life is brilliant. My love is pure. I saw an angel. Of that I'm sure. She smiled at me on the subway. She was with another man. But I won't lose no sleep on that, 'Cause I've got a plan. You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true. I saw your face in a crowded place, And I don't know what to do, 'Cause I'll never be with you. Yeah, she caught my eye, As we walked on by. She could see from my face that I was, Flying high, And I don't think that I'll see her again, But we shared a moment that will last till the end. You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true. I saw your face in a crowded place, And I don't know what to do, 'Cause I'll never be with you. (La-la-la-la, La-la-la-la, La-la-la-la, Laaah) You're beautiful. You're beautiful. You're beautiful, it's true. There must be an angel with a smile on her face, When she thought up that I should be with you. But it's time to face the truth, I will never be with you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 Broken Dreams Of Death Mactatus - Suicide (2002) flashing memories burning into minds psychotic iam echoes of morbid thoughts it speaks to me loud and clear ican now see it in front of me medicallydestructed deperssive and sick not of this world any longer self destructedsuicidal and mental weakness, frustration,angerand pain please fre my soul listen ,do what you have to free your mind,do it! iwait for you on the other side,you and me,foreternal time empty eyes are gazing throgh the glass of pills frstration as shadow of it condemned to be ,a slave of this game what sustains my existence? the broken dream's everything is gone take the step,one foot infront of the othe now! listen! trust and follow into game everythink is clear now can't they see it? it easy,come on do it! are they here? try to scream! can you hear it? just oopen the door your death is here!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ov3rm4n Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 Явор Константинов - ТОВАСАМОТОНЯКАКВО .:HERE:. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kreideiky Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 Climb inside your mind and hide Throw the keys away No one could ever know The pain You’re going through But I’ll remember you Yes I’ll remember Run and hide in your mind Run and hide don’t Don’t eat Don’t move You don’t sleep Empty where you lie Gets farther every time Be still You’re just a shell You do not exist the way you used to Run and hide in your mind Run and hide don’t Learn to cry Learn to fly Pale Saints - 'Shell' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LifeFeel Posted July 6, 2005 Author Share Posted July 6, 2005 http://www.chilloutzone.de/files/05062202.html Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
second.life.syndrome Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 Довиждане. Това е впрочем краят - невъзмутим, необичайно лек. Аз ще те виждам и това го зная - един човек пак среща друг човек. Довиждане. Ще потъмнее всичко. Морето ще зашепне с тъжен глас. Ще излетят на две страни две птички. Една звезда ще падне в ранен час. Но всичко пак ще светне. И изцяло. И пак ще мами то. И ще зове. Но няма да е бяло и небяло, а оцветено с всички цветове. Морето ще престане да приказва - то просто няма мозък и език и птиците безцелно и напразно ще си летят със своя птичи вик. Те няма да обичат и да страдат, когато скитат в синия простор. И таз звезда, която вечер падне ще бъде просто гаснещ метеор. Довиждане. Не казвам още сбогом. Един човек пак среща друг човек. Веднъж - като съдба и със тревога, а друг път - като зрителен обект. Недялко Йорданов Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Grimjaur Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 Как идва денят? Вие питате, мое малко момче, мое малко момиче, как идва денят. Ще ви кажа. Най-напред слънцето отваря очи И щом се разсъни, огрява земята с малко снопче лъчи. Петелът подскача, готов да посрещне новия ден. Бързо сресва опашка с гребен червен и вади от джоба си своя часовник. (Ще попитате, мое малко момче, мое малко момиче, защо петелът носи джобен часовник. Петелът смята, че това му прилича. Но казано честно, така му е по-лесно. Защото, като няма ръце, за ръчен часовник и дума не може да става. Какво да прави тогава? Да сложи часовник на левия крак или на десния си крак - няма как! Затова петелът носи джобен часовник, а всичките му панталони - и стари, и нови - естествено, имат джобове.) И тъй, мое малко момче, мое малко момиче, петелът изважда своя часовник и като вижда, че слънцето се е събудило точно навреме, бърза тон да си вземе и с празничен глас започва да пее, да пее, да пее, додето събуди и нас. А слънцето вече се е издигнало над планината, разтваря се завесата на мъглата и почва тържествен птичи концерт. Ето, мои деца, колко просто става голямото чудо, как се ражда новият ден. Нека бъде щастлив, нека бъде добър - за вас, за всички деца и за мен. Леда Милева Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
second.life.syndrome Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 Маскарад на лъжата В живота си нивга не бях се надявал, но както класика поет, покани ме Дяволът, старият Дявол в дома си на чашка абсент. Там бях и не вярвах!... Пред мен Мефистофел! Все същите влажни очи, високия лоб, очертания профил сред ивица бледи лъчи. Пред мен Мефистофел бе сякаш от камък, въз който ваятел велик бе ваял не с мъртво длето, а със пламък на мъката немия вик. Потръпнах, защото и в мене самия се беше вселила скръбта. Но исках от него това да прикрия, та рекох му уж с лекота. "Мефисто, защо в тая хубава вечер душата ти лед ледени! Какво те гнети, отрицателю вечен, сред нашите трескави дни?" А Дяволът светна кибрит и запуши, все тъй углъбен, несмутим, издуха обратно поетия пушек и рече през облаци дим: "Какво ме гнети?... На бедите в пожара гнетът ми е стар и познат, но тъй като липсва ни ново... то старото все ново е в стария свят. Безчет векове проживях на земята и виждах дори замижал, как ловко минава за Истина свята прастарата грешна Лъжа. Безчет векове със Лъжата в двуборство не сведох аз никога врат... (Е, тя ми плати за това непокорство- направи ме чер и рогат!) Облакти глава и с горчива усмивка додаде потиснат до смърт: "Прости на Мефисто за простите истини, отдавна открити в светът!" Аз дълго мълчах. После рекох сърдечно: "Досегна ме твойта печал. Разбирам, че ти във война вековечна и воля, и ум си отдал. Но Демоне, времето в бързей потече. Човешкият ум възмъжа. И мисля си... друго е може би вече с прастарата грешна Лъжа!" Мефисто повдигна надвесени вежди и вбоде зеници във мен: "До дъно, за твоята светла надежда, по-стара от първия ден! Да, друго е вече!... И другото също е!... Лъжата до тебе върви, през ден етикетите само обръща и ти я почиташ, уви!" "Почитам!?... Лъжата!?"... И рязко подскочих. Но сетих във същия миг как доста пресилен излезе и скока ми, и превъзмутения вик. А Дяволът стана. Поспря пред стъклата, загледан във нощния град, усмихна се скръбно смълчан в тишината и бързо закрачи назад. Попътем почукна със гъвкави пръсти по някакъв прашен атлас и рече със жестове странно чевръсти и глух от вълнение глас: "Почиташ!... Пред нейното зло хитроумие изпитвал съм почит и аз! Но нека оставим излишните думи! Ти цял си във нейната власт. До тебе е тя!... Тя е дребен началник. Работи, не знае покой. Под път и над път получава похвали. Ти мислиш си: "Ето, герой!" На чашка коняк, оглупял от възхита, споделяш със някакъв свой: "Ех, има човешка черта - упоритост. И виж, въплъщава я той!" Да, да, "упоритост" във сто досиета е вписал по кадрите спец и оня, с "чертата", додето усетиш, добрал се до пост - големец. А някой, такива се срещат, те бута: "Комай кариера плете!" Отвръщаш му малко учуден и с укор: "Не думай, човекът расте!" Но ето я пак!... Тя е стар подведомствен. В очите те гледа, мълчи. И всичко ще стори по твоя угода с доверчиво кротки очи. Поискаш ли, сам ще замества седмина. Запява, речеш ли му: "Пей!" И ти, възхитен, се топиш: "Дисциплина!" Каква дисциплина - лакей! Не бързай да плюеш лакея в лицето! Не, страшното сам проумей и плюй върху себе си първом, задето направи човека лакей!" Поисках да кажа, че всичко, което тежи му, и мен ми тежи. Но в своите собствени думи се вплетох, та той, неразбрал, продължи: "Спокойно!... Лъжата отрано предвижда. Отрано гласи всеки ход. И пак е до теб!... Тя е твоята грижа за вечната плячка - народ. Да, първата грижа дължиш на човека. На него би служил и век. Но грижата... станала лека-полека невяра към твоя човек. И с грижа-невяра, ти все го насочваш: "Бъди не какъв си, а друг!" С лъжичка го храниш, тъкмиш му наочник. "Не там! Не наляво! Не тук!" Пък той те поглежда. Мълчи неприветно и клати глава угнетен: "От мисли за моето щастие светло, забравил да мисли за мен!" Но ти, вечно мислещ и все без да мислиш, наричаш под слънце и дъжд: еснафа - стабилен, педанта - изискан, бездушния - принципен мъж. Наричаш спокойно мъстта - справедливост, палача - велик генерал, хитреца - мъдрец, сухостта - деловитост, най-долния донос - сигнал..." Останал без дъх, Мефистофел замлъкна, но бързо повдигна чело. В очите му старата, викаща мъка завря като адско врелò. И сякаш намислил с безкрая да спори, той в миг извиси своя ръст, открехна прозореца с демонски порив и вби във пространството пръст: "Да, друго е вече!... И другото, също е!... Лъжата до тебе върви, през ден етикетите само обръща и ти я почиташ, уви! И с твоята почит, като друговерка, дошла от съмнителен порт, тя чака, стаена, от теб презаверка на своя подправен паспорт..." Прекъснах го плахо: "Но как със безверие да чакам добри бъднини?" Мефисто поспря, сви уста начумерен и стисна десница в пестник: "Убий слабостта, що наричаш безверие! Убий, и в сърцето си виж, че твоята сила е твойто съмнение! И вярващ, ще се усъмниш! И вярващ, ще видиш, че всякоя вяра съмнение все е била! Че вечното, смело съмнение дава на вярата вечни крила!" И Дяволът седна. Наля от абсента. Погледна притихнал нощта. Трептяха звезда до звезда на небето, тежеше покой над света. И както е писал отдавна поета, сърдечно се чукна със мен и пускайки пушек на синкави ленти, прониза ме с поглед зелен. Добри Жотев Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Aquila Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 BYE BYE LIFE Bye bye life Bye bye happiness Hello loneliness I think I'm gonna die I think I'm gonna die Bye bye love bye bye sweet caress Hello emptiness I feel like I could die Bye bye your life goodbye Bye bye my life goodbye There goes my baby with someone new She sure looks happy I sure am blue He sure is blue Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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