В колонках играет - Vines
Настроение сейчас - солнечное. но немного грустно

I see the light abone my head,
Sunbeams can burn my soul...
I'm frightened. But I'm also glad
I've got so much involved...

Involved in pleasant fairy-tale,
Involved in bright-blue eyes,
Involved in checking mobile-mail,
Involved in paradise...

You are the Sun. So bright's your shine,
So hot the beams can be...
But please don't burn the wings of mine,
Take gentle care of me...