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"Краткий курс создания комфорта в семье" (с)
Найдено мною в Сети накануне праздника. Определенная доля здравого смысла здесь таки да есть, несмотря на всю... гендерную невыдержанность текста.
Итак...
Да уж, блин, чтобы попасть дневник пришлось регистрировать новый майл!!! Что потребовало часик другой, а я всё надеялся, что прийдёт на старый.
Короче буду вспоминать кириллицу. А так ХЕЛЛОУ ЛИ.РУ, ИТС МЕ ЙОХОХО ЕГЕН!!!!!!!!!!!! :)
The Blowers Daughter Lyrics
by Damien Rice
And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes...
And so it is
Just like you said it should be
We'll both forget the breeze
Most of the time
And so it is
The colder water
The blower's daughter
The pupil in denial
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes...
Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind?
I can't take my mind off of you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind off of you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind off you
I can't take my mind...
My mind...my mind...
'Til I find somebody new
Когда яблони pасцветyт, я пpидy к тебе с цветами.
Ты посмотpишь в окно - я yже тyт стою с босыми ногами.
Ты скажешь "Как хоpошо, что ты пpишел с цветами,
Hо только я не поймy, чё с твоими ногами ?"
Ах, это pоса, мои замочила сандали,
Зато тови глаза блестят как две медали ...
Припев:
Когда яблони цветyт, всем девчонкам нpавится,
Чобы им цветы даpили и кpасивым и не кpасавицам.
Когда яблони цветyт, всем девчонкам хочется,
Чобы им цветы даpили, им без этого не можется ...
Когда яблони pасцветyт, я пpидy к тебе с цветами.
Ты посмотpишь в окно, - я yже тyт со стpиженными волосами.
Ты скажешь "Как хоpошо, что ты пpишел с цветами,
Hо только я не поймy, чё с твоими волосами ?"
Ах, это паpикмахеp меня подстpиг в паpикмахиpскай,
Зато свою пpическy я нахожy новатоpской.
"Яблони" Ляпис Трубецкой
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Spasibo za simpatiju, ochenj rad!
Interesno ilo bi uznatj avtora...no esli eto bolshoj sekret, to vse ravno ochenj prijatno!!!
Sizhu za granicej nastrojenije liricheskoje
Lenny Kravitz
Song: Again
Album: Greatest Hits
Again
I've been searching for you
I heard a cry within my soul
I've never had a yearning quite like this before
Know that you are walking right through my door
All of my life
Where have you been
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
And if that day comes
I know we could win
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
A sacred gift of heaven
For better worse, wherever
And I would never let somebody break you down
nor take your crown, never
All of my life
Where have you been
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
And if that day comes
I know we could win
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I walked through time I've always known
That you where there, upon your throne
A lonely queen without her king
I longed for you, my love forever
All of my life
Where have you been
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
And if that day comes
I know we could win
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
All of my life
Where have you been
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
And if that day comes
I know we could win
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
All of my life
Where have you been
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
And if that day comes
I know we could win
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
I wonder if I'll ever see you again
Хороший перевод с английского:
Question: How do you do?
Answer: All right!
Вопрос: Как ты это делаешь?
Ответ: Всегда правой!
no one to call, no one to phone, no one to talk with, yes I know it really early...it's night...so what..many of them are on discos or having sex, or going to do so, some have already had it...some haven't and are depressed about it...
at least one third of the world does the same right now...others are working, stydying, eating, training, teaching, driving....The Global System is working, and it is GOOD, but its component parts are suffering from famine, diseases...and so on...
as i can see One third is working, the Second third is suffering, and the last is HAVING FUN...
But what do I do...I do nothing profitable. just writing a silly text, which will be read by some people with nicknames and false photoes or true photoes...YOU will tell me that my English is bad, awful, the worst of the worst on earth or that it is ok, good, best that've been seen...someone will not tell nothing, because he does not know it at all...Lots of people,
everyone is asleep, there is no such person or friend I can fully trust, because they do not seem to be trusted, they have their own problems and one of the way to communicate with others is chatting and laughting on others problems... some of them have very jalous boyfriends, or they are so weak that are afraid of losing them...it's such a stupidity...b...shit...
what should I do, I must find it out only by myself, but why I don't want to do it, what's wrong...why not... plenty of time but why tomorrow, next week, month year, why not today, right now...money? no. willpover, maybe... but not the very one...it is something else, something....
I am here in the dark in the middle of the morning and writing all these things, and do not want any comments on this, I don't want nothing at all, just some minutes not to be slept and cast away with all these dreams that cannot be seen by me and cannot be recalled...today is the big day, last friday was the big day to me personally, this thursday is going to be the big day, a lot of holidays, lots of celebration, but nothing for my soul, only some kind of illusion, I accept presents and love from my parents, brother, friends and accuintances, but I do not want to accept the borringness or stuff like that, i do not now how to call, it a pity, best from the loving persons is ....
something was broken... the thick line had been crossed and there isn't seen the way to the future, and no way out to the past...
but who knows it....I think no one of us at this moment...
Nothing else metters if you are gonna go my way...
Be happy always, find something new, and hold it......