Goba
29 April 2008 @ 08:13 am
 
Laiks. tāda vienkārši nav.
still running around.
 
 
Goba
29 April 2008 @ 11:36 am
pāri tiltam  
Do I really need a reason?
Is it really such a big deal?
It just seems like the right situation
To say how I really feel

I love the way that you look at me
Cuz I can't stop looking at you
Oo
And the sweetest thing that you do for me
Besides the little things that you do

Well, if the world don't feel like turning
And the sun just wants to hide
All the stars come out to remind me
with the universe by my side

Because

All that happens is happiness
Happiness
When I'm with you
All that happens is happiness
Happiness

Ain't got a whole lot of money
How bout a five star happy meal
Girl, any thing will do
It's just like a party
There's nothing left of me for you to steal
That's right

When the winter wind is blowing
I feel you blowing kisses in my ear
And when you think you're just talking girl
You know it's singing that I hear

Because

All that happens is happiness
Happiness
When I'm with you
All that happens is happiness
Happiness
 
 
Goba
29 April 2008 @ 01:30 pm
 
I'm a lonely little petunia
In an onion patch
An onion patch
Mmm....
 
 
Goba
29 April 2008 @ 04:42 pm
 
maijā man būs pašai savs José González mājās. bet ne vienkārši José González, bet gan José Antonio González no Francijas.
 
 
Goba
29 April 2008 @ 09:19 pm
 
mans gulbītis grib kustināt kājiņas un laisties. vienalga kur. vairāk jau uz austrumiem. kur vairāk traktoru.
parīt vismaz līdz jūras malai jau rīta agrumiņā pēc noballētas nakts.