вспомнила людей, которыми восхищаюсь и горжусь, стало намного легче...все-таки крути не крути человеку нужен человек, просто человек, его тепло, его взгляд, его мысли, ОН...





It's that desease of the age
It's that desease that we crave
Alone at the end of the race
We catch the last bus home

Corporate America wakes
Coffee republic in case
We open the latch on the gate
Of the hole that we call our home

Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me

Maybe we're victims of fate
Remember when we'd celebrate
We'd drink and get high until late
And now we're all alone

Wedding bells ain't gonna chime
With both of us guilty of crime
And both of us sentenced to time
And now we're all alone

Current Mood: takecareofme
Current Music: without you i'm nothing (featDavidbowie)&P.....