Cu iarba mult prea cruda mi-ai mangaiat azi pasii-
Eu am simtit in talpa, aievea, mangaierea.
In zboruri magistrale, zburdau iar fluturasii-
Tu, c-o mireasma calda, le-ai incantat adierea.
Cu melodia brizei mi-ai mangaiat aripa-
Eu am simtit in palma, aievea, mangaierea.
In valuri zbuciumate, priveam cum zboara clipa-
Tu, cu o raza calda, mi-ai alinat durerea.
Cu un parfum de soare mi-ai mangaiat tu fruntea-
Eu am simtit in pleoape, aievea, mangaierea.
In prea profunde neguri, pluteam prin vid cu luntrea-
Tu, cu privirea-ti calda, mi-ai parfumat simtirea.
Cu un lin vals de nouri mi-ai mangaiat visarea-
Eu am simtit in zambet, aievea, mangaierea.
In vulcani de lumina, involburat-am marea-
Tu, cu o ploaie calda, mi-ai aromat tacerea.
Idei cu ochi…
La ce ora e luni?
Memorie perversa
Haos ordonat :)
Aberatii calde-calde!
Zice-se ca...
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I’ve lost the use of my heart
But I’m still alive
Still looking for the life
The endless pool on the other side
It’s a wild wild west
I’m doing my best
I’m at the borderline of my faith,
I’m at the hinterland of my devotion
In the frontline of this battle of mine
But I’m still alive
I’m a soldier of love.
Every day and night
I’m soldier of love
All the days of my life
I’ve been torn up inside (oh!)
I’ve been left behind (oh!)
So I ride
I have the will to survive
In the wild wild west,
Trying my hardest
Doing my best
To stay alive
I am love’s soldier!
I wait for the sound…
Chiar asa, what kind of love was that?
Eu am simtit in talpa/pama/pleoapa/zambet, aievea, mangaierea…… fain, dar de ce aievea?
Bai sor-mea, tu ai idee cat de dor mi-e de tine?
Pentru ca asa s-a intitulat titlul, blobleme?
… si eu dor de tu, deci cred ca am oarecare idee…
… app de dor
nu poti sa corectezi? pliz?
sorry pt off-topic
Done! (no topic, no off, no problem!)
thx for your kindness
sometimes you’re like…
Explain that… somehow!
let’s…
What if the tide is goin’ the right way?
Akadea
may i invite you?
WARNING: May induce involuntary Quickstep dancing, which can lead to chronic Charleston syndrome.
My pleasure… dar ma tem ca riscurile de sindrom sunt si altele..
mi le asum. tu?
Intotdeauna. Si nu doar riscurile…
o sa incerc:
desi esti UNICA* e greu de adunat echivalentele “adancimii” si “amplitudinii” chiar de la 1o,ooo de peoplesi
*se poate citi:
1.indivizibila
si
2.the one
Cam asa?
mhm…