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[22 Aug 2010|07:19pm] |
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KUR IR MANA OTRA ZEĶE????
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[05 Aug 2010|10:42pm] |
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Vai visas manas attiecības/simpātijas ir balstītas uz pišanos un es esmu riebekle vai arī es vienkārši esmu viens no retajiem cilvēkiem, kas nejauc dzimumtieksmi ar īstu mīlestību un partnerattiecībām?
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[24 Jul 2010|06:41pm] |
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If I look back, I'll turn into a pillar of salt
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[13 May 2010|06:16pm] |
Man raisa pretīgumu tās dāmas, kuru galvenais lepnums ir spēja čakarēt pretējo dzimumu, pareizā leņķī paplest kājas un radīt ilūziju par sievišķības noslēpumu.
Kā var kaut ko tādu uzskatīt par savas personības pērli?
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[11 May 2010|12:41am] |
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Šitik bieži krītot depresijā jau var galvu atdauzīt.
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[12 Apr 2010|01:54am] |
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Mīlestība.
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| Deadfly Ensemble-Ursusarktos The Bachelor |
[26 Mar 2010|08:28am] |
Oak leaves shaking in a clearing, out of sight and hearing...
Kindling for a magic trick, it hastens from my lips, burning...
I fortify my lair; we take in castle air, drinking...
Cart wrights foul their hammers on their fragile digits, cursing...
Children pull their parents, hooves and tears on cobbles, neighing...
We laugh at peasant ingenuity, “They’re so charming.”
The cathedral overhears and metal lupine jaws are snarling...
I have the heart of a bear!
The heart of a bear!
Fingers fashioned into stars, a clumsy constellation fanning
conflagrations in my chest, lungs and embers screaming...
Broken bits of man around the city walls are crumbling...
The visage of a soldier, stoic, growing colder, waiting...
Passion conquered fear, fate has brought us here, gazing
owl eyes in sunlit skies we hurry backwards, reeling...
The maiden pressed against the leaden glass gives me feeling...
I have the heart of a bear!
The heart of a bear!
Eyeteeth drawn against my tongue… the villagers have fun at hiding!
Then they swarm about me, fearing, wondering and clapping,
remembering the kings who used to use their hands when hunting...
The starka fills me up, I gnash at buttercups… she’s watching!
Who am I and where? I cannot help but stare! I’m whirling!
I flail about and grimace, scream and shout and finish, kneeling!
Faces drown in ripples, underneath I frown; she’s leaving...
I have the heart of a bear!
The heart of a bear!
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[23 Mar 2010|08:31pm] |
JILL TRACY
You Leave Me Cold
I like the way you make me shiver
Silver smoke, my lips are quivering
I like the way you leave me cold
I like the way you shake the shutters
So pristine, my teeth are chattering
I like the way you leave me cold
I like the way you leave me cold
The sky's gone out
There's no reason
Hollow dark in this
Mausoleum
Underneath you I
Shiver like a stone
I like the way you trick the tremble
Porcelain and frozen heavenly
I like the way you leave me cold
And I'm petrified
I like the way you make me shiver
Silver smoke, my lips are quivering
I like the way you leave me cold
I like you shake the shutter
Tickled blue, my flesh turns to ice cream
I like the way you leave me cold
The sky's gone out
There's no reason
Hollow dark in this
Mausoleum
Underneath you
Chill me to the bone
I like the way you trick the tremble
Porcelain and frozen heavenly
I like the way you leave me cold
I like the way you leave me cold
I like the way you leave me cold
I like the way you leave me cold
I like the way you leave me cold
I like the way you leave me... cold
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| Wanda Jackson-Stupid Cupid |
[22 Mar 2010|09:09pm] |
Stupid Cupid you're a real mean guy
I'd like to cilp your wings, so you can't fly
I'm in love and it's a crying shame
And I know that you're the one to blame
Hey-hey, set me free
Stupid Cupid, stop pickin' on me
I can't do my homework and I can't see straight
I meet him every morning 'bout a half past eight
I'm acting like a lovesick fool
You even got me carrying his books to school
Hey-hey, set me free
Stupid Cupid, stop pickin' on me
You mixed me up but good, right from the very start
Hey, don't play Robin Hood with somebody else's heart
You got me jumpin' like a crazy clown
And I don't feature what you're puttin' down
Since I kissed his lovin' lips of wine
The thing that bothers me is that I like it fine
Hey-hey, set me free
Stupid Cupid, stop pickin' on me
You mixed me up but good, right from the very start
Hey, don't play Robin Hood with somebody else's heart
You got me jumpin' like a crazy clown
And I don't feature what you're puttin' down
Since I kissed his lovin' lips of wine
The thing that bothers me is that I like it fine
Hey-hey, set me free
Stupid Cupid, stop pickin' on me
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[16 Mar 2010|11:21pm] |
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Mēs dzīvojam (stulbu) interpretāciju džungļos.
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[16 Mar 2010|02:59am] |
I'm a national outbreak, I'm the scandalous poet
With a gasoline habit for you
Speak to me talk to me, please don't ignore me
It may never happen this way again
Jokers and smokers and all night caine-cokers
bishops and bankrobbers play
Speak to me, talk to me, please don't ignore me
It may never happen this way again
I'll use and I'll lose, and I'll often abuse
And I'll talk with you all night and day
Speak to me, talk to me, please don't ignore me
It may never happen this way again
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[15 Mar 2010|09:52pm] |
Made me feel so young
So hungry, so angry
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[14 Mar 2010|08:37pm] |
You're hungry cos you starve
By holding back the tears
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| Haunted by the thought of you |
[09 Mar 2010|09:44pm] |
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Do you believe in destiny or are you only testing me?
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[05 Mar 2010|03:39am] |
I'm addicted to the feel of your steering wheel
And I find it wonderful
I'm so addicted
I'm so addicted
And I find it wonderful
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[25 Dec 2009|06:34pm] |
Sirsniņ, mana padauziņa
puksti, puksti!
Mutīt, mana tibuliņa,
kluksti, kluksti!
Mājiņa uz tavām kājām
pati staigā.
Kāpēc gan mēs nerunājam
vaigu vaigā?
Māris Melgalvs
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[31 Aug 2009|10:19pm] |
Pray your life was just a dream
A cut that never heals
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