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# 53 04-04-2007 10:50 к комментариям - к полной версии - понравилось!


When I was a little girl, my father held my hand
When I behaved myself like a little bitch, my father told me I go the wrong way
When I was on a crossroads, my father told me what to do
And I loved him more than anyone, I love him like I do.

And when I feel you tryin' to let me go,
I'm afraid you'll hurt me bad, like everyone before
I know you tired, but can I talk to you?
I just want you to understand me,
I need a protection, baby
To feel myself safe and warm, when I'm lyin' in your arms
I wanna see you love me, when I look in your eyes

And tonight I need it more than I've ever needed it
Can you feel it?
I need you to give me a hug, to dry my tears, and tell me
That everything will be ok, can you hear me?
But I just smoke and smoke, sigarette by sigarette
I can't stand anymore the sound of my tears, I hate it
I'm sayin this just to make you understand that I need the father in you

That's why I need the father in you
That's why I can't stand you turn around and walk away
I need you tonight I need you around to show me the way
I need someone who won't let me give up the fight
I need someone to heal all the pain in my life
Who will never desert me.
Hold me tight, the father in you


Вдохновил примером Ilia_rockman, и вот получилось еще одно подобие стихотворения, хотя кое-где оно и не рифмуется, уж извините за бездарность. В общем, не бейте палками.
вверх^ к полной версии понравилось! в evernote
Комментарии (4):
Мусяка85 04-04-2007-11:31 удалить
ой я никак не переведу мну кажиццо...
Йоги 04-04-2007-11:33 удалить
Мусяка85, проблемы с английским?)
Мусяка85 04-04-2007-16:00 удалить
угу))) мне вообще языки не даны)))
Йоги 04-04-2007-19:18 удалить
Мусяка85, ну тогда обращайся, если что)


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