"A simple fear to wash you away...
An open mind canceled it today...
A silent song that's in your words...
A different taste that's in your mind..."

странности нынче творяться......

"This is the life on Mars
This is the life on Mars"

я за собой и раньше часто замечала,чтопорой чувствую настроение а иногда и чувства людей,еще задолга до их проявления на публике,ну чаще всего..это то все что так или иначе направлено на меня....

"Mary was a different girl
had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play a lot
Mary was a holy girl
Finally wet her appetite
Mary was the type of girl she always liked to fall apart"

так и теперь....

"Tell me did you see her face?
Tell me did you smell her taste?
Tell me what's the difference
don't they all just look the same inside?"


именно сегодня...нет скорее все таки уже пару дней....странное чувство преследует меня....оно просто приходит ко мне с дуновением ветра.....с мыслями и ощущениями....

"Buddha for Mary
here it comes"

и это не самое приятно чувство..не самые приятные мысли......порой хочеться просто не думать...но не получаеться...

"Mary was an acrobat
but still she couldn't seem to breathe.
Mary was becoming everything she didn't want to be.
Mary would hallucinate and see the sky up on the wall
Mary was the type of girl
She always like to fly

Tell me did you see her face?
Tell me did you smell her taste?
Tell me what's the difference
Don't they all just look the same inside?"

наверное мне это просто кажеться....мои страхи?может быть и они....но слишком навящевы....

"Buddha for Mary
Here it comes
Buddha for Mary
Here it comes

This is the life on Mars
This is the life on Mars
This is the life on Mars
This is the life..."

слишком навящевы...слишком не нравиться мне их суть........мне кажется....что скоро все закончиться...что мое счастье не безгранично.....мне кажется....что кто то из них...или оба они....не знаю....но именно это причина....страшно быть преданной......

"He said, "Can you hear me, are you sleeping?"
She said, "Will you rape me now?"
He said, "Leave the politics to madmen."
She said, "I believe your lies."
He said, "There's a paradise beneath me."
She said, "Am I supposed to bleed?"
He said, "You better pray to Jesus."
She said, "I don't believe in God."

Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts.
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play a lot
Mary was a holy girl
Finally wet her appetite
Mary was the type of girl
She always like to fall apart

Buddha for Mary
Here it comes
Buddha for Mary
Here it comes
Buddha for Mary
Here it comes
Here it comes"


надеюсь это все мне только кажется...просто с печельной статистикой трудно мириться...ибо...чаще всего мои чувства меня не подводят.....