M-am indragostit de melodia asta... Melodia, nu clipul. Cineva mi-a zis ca e creepy. Nu l-am vazut, nu am nevoie de creepy things today.
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A person is never so empty as when he is full of himself.
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Este una din piesele mele favorite, o fredonez des si i-am invatat deja versurile. De altfel am achizitionat de curand ultimul album - "Dive Deep" pe care se afla si Enjoy tghe ride.
Enjoy the ride
Shut the gates and sunset
You can see the bigger picture
Find out what it’s all about
You're open to the skyline
You won't want to go back home
In a garden full of angels
You will never be alone
But oh the road is long
The stones that you are walking on
Have gone
With the moonlight to guide you
Feel the joy of being alive
The day that you stop running
Is the day that you arrive
And the night that you got locked in
Was the time to decide
Stop chasing shadows
Just enjoy the ride
If you close the door to your house
Don't let anybody in
It's a room that's full of nothing
All that underneath your skin
Face against the window
You can't watch it fade to grey
And you'll never catch the fickle wind
If you choose to stay
But oh the road is long
The stones that you are walking on
Have gone
With the moonlight to guide you
Feel the joy of being alive
The day that you stop running
Is the day that you arrive
And the night that you got locked in
Was the time to decide
Stop chasing shadows
Just enjoy the ride
Stop chasing shadows
Just enjoy the ride
After that you can't get out
Sa fredonati un week-end intreg :)
draga Andreea, m-a emotionat si pe mine clipul asta, fiind clar vorba de calatoria " de dincolo", aceea pe care exact acum 10 ani pe 15 fabruarie,a facut-o bunicul meu, cel cu care ma jucam in copilarie, la timisoara, de-a "v-ati ascunselea".si povestirea cu unchiul tau m-a impresionat,gasind multe coincidente, fiindca si-n copilaria mea de la timisoara cand ma jucam asa cu bunicul mirosea a nuci, insa a nuci verzi din nucul urias din curte dupa care ma ascundeam sa nu ma gaseasca, si-n naivitatea mea credeam chiar ca nu ma vede...
mi-e dor de el insa , asa cum arata si cipul, viata e un ciclu intreg, ca un facut, un eveniment fericit -nasterea fetitei sorei mele s-a intamplat pe 14 februarie, cum vei vedea si la mine pe blog daca vei avea curiozitatea sa ma vizitezi.
asa ca nu fii trista, iubeste viata asa cum e, si daca ai chef , trimite-mi un text pentru revista "pirat" pe care o propun tot la mine pe blog tuturor iubitorilor vietii!
cu drag, Luminitza
aici ai adresa mea corecta de blog, de emotie am notat-o gresit mai sus!
http://luminitza.over-blog.com/
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