| NEW ORDER - TRUE FAITH |
[May. 24th, 2008|06:27 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  extraordinary | ] |
| [ | music |
| | new order - true faith | ] |
nekad neesmu sapratusi tos, kuri liek dziesmu tekstus (nez ar kādu domu), bet kā esmu pamanījusi piektdienas naktīs te viss ir piedodams tamdēļ arī es, ar pamatojumu, ka, lai klausoties būtu vieglāk pakunkstēt/paelsot līdzi kā es to šīs nakts garumā gribot negribot darīju, jo prātā kā mēris iesēdusies bija :
I feel so extraordinary
Somethings got a hold on me
I get this feeling Im in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
I dont care cause Im not there
And I dont care if Im here tomorrow
Again and again Ive taken too much
Of the things that cost you too much
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun...
When I was a very small boy,
Very small boys talked to me
Now that weve grown up together
Theyre afraid of what they see
Thats the price that we all pay
Our valued destiny comes to nothing
I cant tell you where were going
I guess there was just no way of knowing
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun...
I feel so extraordinary
Somethings got a hold on me
I get this feeling Im in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
The chances are weve gone too far
You took my time and you took my money
Now I fear youve left me standing
In a world thats so demanding
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun... |
|
|
| |
[May. 24th, 2008|08:05 am] |
"viņš pagodināja mani ar savu draudzību un nogalināja mani, dāvādams patiesību
un nogalināja mani, pavēstīdams man, ko es patiesībā vēlos
un pavēstīja man, no kā es baidos, to vēlēdamies."
/Umberto Eko (galīgi neparedzami-) "Fuko Svārsts"/ |
|
|
| |
[May. 24th, 2008|12:54 pm] |
|
čābīgi. |
|
|