вторник, 9 декември 2008 г.

Karma?

Priemame xubavite slu4ainosti s vuztorg. 4ist kusmet ili otplata za dobro delo? - ne pitame..Kogato oba4e v jivota ni se namesi faktor,oburkva6ti vs-te ni bude6ti planove,obvinqvame sudbata. Karma? ili vsqko zlo za dobro? Sklonni li sme da priemame ne6to slu4va6to se kato pre4ka,koqto trqbva da bude preodolqna ili se primirqvame s kli6eto za karmi4nite znaci? V deckite igri trqbva da premine6 nqkakva trudnost za da stigne6 do sledva6to nivo. Jivota decka igra li e? Trqbva li da se vslu6vame v simvolite na sudbata i izob6to suymqvame li da gi otkriem sred letvite za preska4ane?

четвъртък, 4 декември 2008 г.





Let me hold you for the last time
It’s the last chance to feel again
But you broke me now I can’t feel anything

When I love you
It’s so untrue
I can’t even convince myself
When I’m speaking it’s the voice of someone else

Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold on but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it’s not enough
To make it all ok

You can’t play on broken strings
You can’t feel anything
That your heart don’t want to feel
I can’t tell you something that ain’t real

Oh the truth hurts
A lie’s worse
I can’t like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before


Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us


Running back through the fire
When there’s nothing left to save
It’s like chasing the very last train
When it’s too late (too late)

Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it’s not enough
To make it all ok

You can’t play our broken strings
You can’t feel anything
That your heart don’t want to feel
I can’t tell you something that ain’t real

Oh the truth hurts
And lie’s worse
I can’t like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before

But we’re running through the fire
When there’s nothing left to say
It’s like chasing the very last train
When we both know it’s too late (too late)

You can’t play our broken strings
You can’t feel anything
That your heart don’t want to feel
I can’t tell you something that ain’t real

Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can’t like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before
Oh and I love you a little less than before .. yeah

Let me hold you for the last time
It’s the last change to feel again

вторник, 2 декември 2008 г.



"0pitvam da se dokosna do teb
iskri prexvur4at bistri,
no znam 4e do teb dostigat
moite misli 4isti
0blaka mi prili4a ne tebe
kogato nebeto me gali
kogato vodata se sti4a po mene
e mnogo po-skupa ot zlato
kogato sum sam,
kogato te nqma,
kogato si tam,
kogato pesenta mi kazva iskam da sme 2ma
togava surceto mi pee v ton minoren
i slunceto blesti v bleda oxra
az sum tuk zatvoren.."


Ne moga da te zabravq
Ne si misli 4e go pravq
Naprotiv, ne spiram da mislq za teb...