Утром на работе обнаружил, что сегодня пятница. Был уверен, что среда. Куда делись два дня? Где я был, что я делал? Все в счастливом сиреневом тумане.
Тема сегодняшнего сочинения: Эльна Фаннах.
Как?! Зачем?! Почему?! Ну объясните мне, зачем она ему нужна?..
Ну и две песни на память, раз ты мне их показал...
ТекстHeart over mind, yes I'm
My father's son
I live my life, just like
My father's done
If he'd told me, one day
That somebody'd have my heart in chains
Would I believe it, no way
Made up my mind I'd never fall that way
But tell me why
Everytime I try, to tell you it's goodbye
I can't seem to let go
In my heart I know I want to stay
What I'm trying to say
Heart over mind
Yes I'm my father's son
Yes I'm inclined to do
As my fathers done
Here I am with you
And I know that it's true
Despite all the feelings
Your putting me through
I try to walk away, something makes me stay...ТекстI can feel the time closing in
I can feel the years crawling through my skin
And if I doubt myself I can count on the rain
To cover the tears of this aging game
But I can count on you to play your part
I don't miss a beat of your animal heart
And when you push from behind I know I can
Cover a mountain with the palm of my hand
And oh babe, you can make history young again
You could rewrite, you could decide
The things that should or shouldn't have been
You could look at me in the scheme of things
Oh babe, you could make history young again
I can watch the weeks sweeping by
I can recollect the hearts hanging out to dry
When the world shuts down I can touch my fears
I can hear lost youth ringing in my ears
But I lost nothing when I gained you
You just blew me away with yesterdays news
When you run your fingers down my spine
It's like throwing a switch on the hands of time
Ancient minds, ancient lives
Got a way of coming around
If I knew then what I know now
I'd make it back to you somehow Все, окончательно сдался. Короче, оставь надежду, всяк сюда входящий. Пойду поем что-нибудь от переизбытка эмоций.
И я жду обещанный серебряный лак.