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Tuesday, January 3rd, 2006
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11:39p - Life support
Es stāvu pie kāda veikala ieejas,absolūti nav svarīgi pie kuras.Galvenais ir tas,ko es redzu.No pleijera austiņām manā galvā ieplūst Bloc Party - So here we are,un es skatos uz egli,kas atrodas man pretī kādu 30m attālumā.Uz tās mirguļo gaismiņas,kuras tik precīzi saskan ar dziesmas ritmu.Tā nu es stāvu un skatos.Klausos un skatos.Paiet vairākas stundas,un es jau stāvu citur.Tagad jau manu galvu pārpilda Sigur Ros - Glosolie,un es vēroju kā kustas mantiņas ar zaļām strīpām un sarkanām uguntiņām.Pieaugušo spēļmantiņas.Tās ripo turp un atpakaļ.40,16,4,32.Ziepniekkalns,Ādaži,Abrenes iela.Turp un atpakaļ.Un atkal es ieskaujos vizuālajā pasaulē,kas tik perfekti saplūst ar skaņu pasauli.Klusums pāraug troksnī,un es ieraugu tramvaju.
I can see your eyes from here
But I can`t see anything in between
Everything I thought I oughta know `bout you
Has wanished like the snow
Where the sun comes out
There`s nothing but green lights from here...
Nothing but empty roads
You and I gonna drive ourselves out of this town
In an 1989 black Mercedes Benz
I can hear your voice from here,girl
And I can hear no other sound...
No need to spend anymore time apart
That`s it!I`m not being left out anymore
I got a hold on what`s goin` on
I`ve got my foot in the door,so to speak
There`s nothing but green lights from here...
There`s nothing but green lights from here,from here...
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And the rain fell down
In the cold grey town
And the phone kept ringin`
And we made sweet love...
Why do we live in this strange grey town?
current mood: If I could...
current music: The Rolling Stones - Rain fall down (comment on this)
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