08 December 2011

Kuulan muusikat ja mõtlesin, et kirjutan mõned mõtteisse kõlama jäänud read siia. Kaks teatud rida olen kohandanud enda jaoks sobivaks. Eks otsige üles kui teil viitsimist on.

Dream Evil - Losing you
You're all I ever wanted
You're my life and my lust
I can't live my life without your love
I could never mean to hurt you
The sound of your breath
The smell of your hair
The touch of your golden skin
They keep me awake

                                                                   Seether - Walk away from the sun
                                                                   So turn away from the ones who hurt everyone
                                                                   I can tell by your smile you're coming undone
                                                                   I could bleed for a smile; could die for a gun
                                                                   Walk away from the sun and kill everyone
  
Sturm Und Drang - Indian
Maybe one day in a place without time, without space
I can look back and see that I am finally whole

                                                      Deftones - Change
                                                      I took you home
                                                      Set you on the glass
                                                      I pulled off your wings
                                                      Then I laughed
                                                      I watched a change in you
                                                      It's like you never had wings
                                                      Now you feel so alive
                                                      I watched you change

Jay Gordon - Slept so long
I see Hell in your eyes
Taken in by suprise
Touching you makes me feel alive

                                                             Papa Roach - Dead cell
                                                             Stop pointing fingers cause we all are guilty
                                                             No soul, No control
                                                             Cut from the mold of the anti-social
                                                             Plug them in and then turn 'em on
                                                             Process the data make yourself da bomb

Disturbed - Down with this sickness
Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me

                                                        Dry Cell - Body crumbles
                                                        Finally recovered the mood is right
                                                        Looking up into a neon sky
                                                        Child in me takes over, it's been too long
                                                        Since the last time that I tried to fly
                                                        Finally I find when I lose control
                                                        It's like therapy for my soul
                                                        All I need's a moment, just to get away
                                                        From the stressfulness of every day



Ma ei oska seda seletada, miks just sellised sõnad minu pähe kumisema jäid. Võibolla on need osakene minust endast.

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