събота, 26 януари 2008 г.

PISCES - The Partner for Life


Caring and kind. Smart. Center of attention. Messy at times and irresponsible! Smart but lazy. High appeal. Has the last word. Good to find, hard to keep. Passionate, wonderful lovers. Fun to be around. Too trusting at times and gets hurt easily. Lover of animals. VERY caring, make wonderful nurses or doctors. They always try to do the right thing sometimes get the short end of the stick. They sometimes get used by others and hurt because of their trusting. Extremely weird but in a good way. Good Sense of Humor!!! Thoughtful. Always gets what he or she wants. Loves to joke. Very popular. Silly, fun and sweet. Good friend to other but need to be choosy on who they allow their friends to be.

петък, 25 януари 2008 г.

...What does happiness mean to you?...

...The worth of a smile...

...Arthur Schopenhauer...

All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident.

...Indian tunes...

... From " A Confederacy of Dunces" by John Kennedy Toole

"...So we see that even when Fortuna spins us downward, the wheel sometimes halts for a moment and we find ourselves in a good, small cycle within the larger bad cycle. The universe, of course, is based upon the principle of the circle within the circle. At the moment, I am in an inner circle. Of course, smaller circles within this circle are also possible."

четвъртък, 24 януари 2008 г.

...Azam Ali...


Azam Ali...
Listen to her gorgeous music at http://myspace.com/azamali

събота, 19 януари 2008 г.

...One last time...

Is it so hard to believe our hearts
Are made to be broken by love
That in constant dying lies
The beauty of it all
My darling won't you feel
The sweet heaven in
Our endless cry

Oh at least you could try
For this one last time

So amazed how bright are the flames
We are burning in
Ever smiled at the tragedies
We hold inside
My darling won't you cherish
The fear of life that keeps
You and me so alive

Oh at least you could try
For this one last time
It could be alright
For this one last time

Oh at least you could try
(and we just will be closer)
For this one last time
(let me fall into your arms)
It could be alright
(don't let us grow colder)
For this one last time
(let me close to your heart)

Oh at least you could try
(and before it's over)
For this one last time
(let me fall into your arms)
It could be alright
(before it's all over)
For this one last time
(let me close to your heart)

четвъртък, 17 януари 2008 г.

сряда, 16 януари 2008 г.

Hector Javier Ramirez

Hector Javier Ramirez

...Всичко било е насън...

Топли, влажни устни, жадни да ги вкуся,
сливахме дъха си толкова много пъти.
Няма да допусна да съм нежелана,
няма да те пусна, няма и да остана.

Може би любовта ми те плаши,
а може би ти си избягал от нея
щом близо си бил и преди.
Теб ли нежно докосвах,
а може би всъщност не съм
или всичко било е насън
или бе само полъх на парфюм?

Или всичко било е насън

Целуни ме със устни прохладни,
по-сладки от мед,
дай ми нежна отрова,
но не и прегръдки от лед.
Искам с теб да избягам,
но с мен ще избягаш ли ти?
Всеки път ли се криеш
поне този път остани.
Кой изтръгна крилете
от крехките ти рамене?
Нека аз те обичам поне...

Исках с теб да избягам,
но с мен ще избягаш ли ти?
Исках с теб да избягам,
но с мен ще избягаш ли ти?
Исках с теб да избягам,
но с мен ще избягаш ли ти?

...Както преди...



Всичко в един, единствен ден
исках да разбереш за мен.
Всичко и нищо за мен.
Колко ли трябва да знаеш -
аз не съм това. Може би там
и тогава друга е била.

Всичко в един, единствен ден
исках да разбереш за мен.
Всичко и нищо за мен.
Колко ли в нас ще остане
тази свобода? Може би там
и тогава друга съм била.

Колко още трябва да говоря,
да рисувам себе си по памет?
Колко още трябва да се моля -
мисли за мен както преди.
Колко още трябва да говоря,
да рисувам себе си по памет?
Колко още трябва да се моля -
мисли за мен както преди.

Всичко в един, единствен ден
исках да разбереш за мен...

Колко ли трябва да знаеш -
аз не съм това. Може би там
и тогава друга съм била.

Колко още трябва да говоря,
да рисувам себе си по памет?
Колко още трябва да се моля -
мисли за мен както преди.
Колко още трябва да говоря,
да рисувам себе си по памет?
Колко още трябва да се моля -
мисли за мен както преди.

неделя, 13 януари 2008 г.

...Coraline...

See you there
And I wonder how and why
I'm here I see her there

Always wanted
Always wanted someone who'd
Pay me attention
Oh well now I've got it
So why do I feel so alone?

We are small but we are many
We are many we are small
We were here before you rose
And we will be here when you fall

Inside her eyes
There's nothing
But a face
No complexion and no life
Even though I can't see
What she's thinking
I can tell
Somehow I see her there

We have teeth and we have tails
We have tails and we have eyes
We were here before you fell
and we will be here when you rise

Other mother
See me cry
Have pity
All I want is to be at home

There's nothing
there

събота, 12 януари 2008 г.

Nature's kingdom

moon beauty to live and to love
in delirious bitter gardens
the vision floods under the mind sky
night breaths, whispering symphony
after a blood sun storm
love light relieves
with a goddess and a dream
in sleep's misty shade
with a goddess and a dream
i lie beneath imaginary worlds
sing a true moment, recall a trip
no language can heave through life
like an ache, a sense, the blinding wind
making believe that if there's a sandstorm
you'll come and rescue me
help me find my way back to the waking world
with a goddess and a dream
in sleep's misty shade
i lie beneath worlds imaginary
with a goddess and a dream
in sleep's misty shade
i'm going out to meet an old friend
the desert knows we are strangers
until the sands of time see through our eyes
we could be lost perhaps forever
but there's space in the air
and it's ages till sunrise

четвъртък, 10 януари 2008 г.

Three Days Grace

"I Hate Everything About You"

Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven’t missed you yet

Every roommate kept awake
By every sigh and scream we make
All the feelings that I get
But I still don't miss you yet

Only when I stop to think about it

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you

вторник, 8 януари 2008 г.

вторник, 1 януари 2008 г.

...Keane- Bedshaped...

Many's the time I ran with you down
The rainy roads of our old town
Many the lives we lived in each day
And buried all together
Don't laugh at me
Don't look away

You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped and legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know

I know you think I'm holding you down
And I've fallen by the wayside now
And I don't understand the same things as you
But I do

Don't laugh at me
Don't look away

You'll follow me back
With the sun in your eyes
And on your own
Bedshaped, two legs of stone
You'll knock on my door
And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know

And up we'll go
In white light
I don't think so
But what do I know?
What do I know?
I know

...Спомен...

...Качих се в дървената лодка,
към перления залез да отплувам,
но вятърът не я помръдна,
проядени са й платната,
от истините закъснели...