Komentarze: 24
1.ale masz pecha, akurat w ten dzien kiedy chcialas sie wyszalec wysiadl prad..ale fakt nawet nie pomyslalem co sie stalo w momencie wysiadki pradu z tymi w Great Adventure. 2.Giordano przestan smucic tymi sentymentalnymi wierszami tylko "napisz , co w domu , pracy , w ;-) kinie , i czy serduszko bije szybciej , uśmiech gości na twarzy ? , napisz...";-). 3.Plz Agatka nie ziewaj az tak bardzo czytajac Giordano, to tylko romantyczna proba uwiedzenia CIe..czy on nie wie ze wolala bys np . zeby on byl Neo z Matrixa a nie jakis poeta?;)
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Agataka ja nie mam bloga:(((( ja niepisata jestem, leniwa, ale jak chcesz sie dowiedziec co u mnie to wiesz gdzie ja gadam:)))
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napisz , co w domu , pracy , w ;-) kinie , i czy serduszko bije szybciej , uśmiech gości na twarzy ? , napisz...
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rybka a co u Ciebie w zyciu? bo ja jakos nie mam gdzie czytac Twojego bloga :D
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she walked away... no more days, no more nights... game over??? bye...
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wtyd to nie wszystko , czy mozemy liczyc na poprawe?:)
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agatka opuscilas sie ostatnio okropnie w pisaniu:((( nie mam co czytac do porannej kawy:((( wstydz sie!!!
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come on Giordano, she is somebody's baby but not yours ...
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DZIEN JEDEN, NOC OSTATNIA...
I've searched the holy books I tried to unravel the mystery of Jesus Christ, the saviour I've read the poets and the analysts Searched through the books on human behaviour I travelled this world around For an answer that refused to be found I don't know why and I don't know how But she's nobody's baby now
I loved her then and I guess I love her still Hers is the face I see when a certain mood moves in She lives in my blood and skin Her wild feral stare, her dark hair Her winter lips as cold as stone Yeah, I was her man But there are some things love won't allow I held her hand but I don't hold it now I don't know why and I don't know how But she's nobody's baby now
This is her dress that I loved best With the blue quilted violets across the breast And these are my many letters Torn to pieces by her long-fingered hand I was her cruel-hearted man And though I've tried to lay her ghost down She's moving through me, even now I don't know why and I don't know how But she's nobody's baby now She's nobody's baby now Nobody's baby now She's nobody's baby now
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tyle dni i nocy , i pusta kartka
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dni dwa. noce dwie...
Now that mountains of meaningless words and oceans divide us And we each have our own set of stars to comfort and guide us Come into my sleep Come into my sleep, oh yeah Dry your eyes and do not weep Come into my sleep
Swim to me through the deep blue sea upon the scattered stars set sail Fly to me through this love-lit night from one thousand miles away And come into my sleep Come into my sleep oh yeah As midnight nears and shadows creep Come into my sleep
Bind my dreams up in your tangled hair For I am sick at heart, my dear Bind my dreams up in your tangled hair For all the sorrow it will pass, my dear
Take your accusation, your recriminations and toss them into the ocean blue Leave your regrets and impossible longings and scatter them across the sky behind you And come into my sleep Come into my sleep For my soul to comfort and keep Come into my sleep
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dni trzy, noce trzy...
The boatman calls from the lake A lone loon dives upon the water I put my hand over her Down in the lime tree arbour
The wind in the trees is whispering Whispering low that I love her She puts her hand over mine Down in the lime tree arbour
Through every breath that I breathe And every place I go There is hand that protects me And I do love her so
There will always be suffering It flows through life like water I put my hand over hers Down in the lime tree arbour
The boatman he has gone And the loons have flown for cover She puts her hand over mine Down in the lime tree arbour
Through every word that I speak And every thing I know There is hand that protects me And I do love her so
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dni cztery , noce cztery...
They're taking me down, my friend And as they uskher me off to my end Will I bid you adieu? Or will I be seeing you soon? If what they say around here is true Then we'll meet again Me and you
My time is at hand, my dove They're gunna pass me to that house above Is Heaven just for victims, dear? Where only those in pain go? Well it takes two to tango We will meet again, my love I know
If you're in Heaven then you'll forgive me, dear Because that's what they do up there If you're in Hell, then what can I say You probably deserved in anyway I guess I'm gunna find out any day For we'll meet again And there'll be Hell to pay
Your face comes to me from the depths, dear Your silent mouth mouths, 'Yes", dear Dark red and big with blood They're gunna shut me down, my love They're gunna launch me into the stars Well, all things come to pass Glory hallelujah
This prayer is for you, my love Sent on the wings of a dove An idiot prayer of empty words Love, dear, is strictly for the birds We each get what we deserve My little snow white dove Rest assured
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dni piec, nocy piec...
For you dear, I was born For you I was raised up For you I've lived and for you I will die For you I am dying now You were my mad little lover In a world where everybody fucks everybody else over You who are so far from me Far from me So far from me Way across some cold neurotic sea Far from me
I would talk to you of all matter of things With a smile you would reply Then the sun would leave your pretty face And you'd retreat from the front of your eyes I keep hearing that you're doing best I hope your heart beats happy in your infant breast You are so far from me Far from me Far from me
There is no knowledge but i know it There's nothing to learn from that vacant voice That sails to me across the line From the ridiculous to the sublime It's good to hear you're doing so well But really can't you find somebody else that you can ring and tell Did you ever Care for me? Were you ever There for me? So far from me
You told me you'd stick by me Through the thick and through the thin Those were your very words My fair-weather friend You were my brave-hearted lover At the first taste of trouble went running back to mother So far from me Far from me Suspended in your bleak and fishless sea Far from me
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Widze ,ze powoli Twoj blog zamienia sie w sentymentalny blog Giordana , to jest nużące ...
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O ... musze sie zastanowic czy chce dalej udostepniac Tobie miejsce u mnie
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poza tym pisze dla niej, korzystam tylko z miejsca u ciebie...
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zna je...byl czas, byl jej to powiedziec...
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hmmm... wszystko slicznie ale moze jej pisz te wiersze :) albo recytuj :)
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dni szesc, nocy szesc...
Last night my kisses were banked in black hair And in my bed, my lover, her hair was midnight black And all her mystery dwelled within her black hair And her black hair framed a happy heart-shaped face
And heavy-hooded eyes inside her black hair Shined at me frome the depths of her hair of deepest black While my fingers pushed into her straight black hair Pulling her black hair back from her happy heart-shaped face
To kiss her milk-white throat, a dark curtain of black hair Smothered me, my lover with her beautiful black hair The smell of it is heavy. It is charged with life On my fingers the smell of her deep black hair
Full of all my whispered words, her black hair And wet with tears and good-byes, her hair of deepest black All my tears cried against her milk-white throat Hidden behind the curtain of her beautiful black hair
As deep as ink and black, black as the deepest sea The smell of her black hair upon my pillow Where her head and all its black hair did rest For six day she took a train to the West...
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Archiwum
Agatka, 2000
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