| Apr. 10th, 2006 @ 12:31 am (no subject) |
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Skaņa: captain of the heart
Brīvdienas ir pavadītas godam:) Tik ļoti negribējās mājās.. Knapi pārvarēju vēlmi puišiem pateikt "Eu, mīļie, varbūt vēl kkur aizbraucam... tagad!" Jo bija labi cilvēki, labas vietas un viss bija skaisti:) prieks. liels, liels. un žēl, protams, ka beidzās. bet zinu, ka būs vēl interesantāk. jūra ir skaista. šašliki ir garšīgi. vīrieši ir jauki, mīļi un smieklīgi. un dzīve ir skaista, galu galā:)
manas brīvdienu Dziesmas (tikai dažas):
- The killers "Mr. Brightside"
/Jealousy
Turning saints into the sea
Swimming through sick lullabies
Choking on your alibis
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
Cus i'm Mr. Brightside
-Natalie Imbruglia - Torn
/I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was warm, he came around like he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
-Prince - Kiss
/Women, not girls, rule my world, I said they rule my world
Act your age, mama, not your shoe size
Not your shoe size, maybe we could do the twirl
You don't have to watch Dynasty to have an attitude
You just leave it all up to me, my love will be your food |
