Posted by
breathemein on Ian 4th, 2012 in
ganduri,
muzica |
0 comments
Matt e un tip care a facut ceva ce multi viseaza, daca n-ar fi niste riscuri implicate si daca ar avea curaj. L-am gasit pe Matt pe pagina lui Arhi si, curioasa, am dat click. Mi se pare a leap of faith sa faci asta, fara sa ai back-up – cel putin in prima faza (povestea poate fi citita integral aici), si apoi unii si altii sa te ajute sa-ti indeplinesti visul. Ce o fi simtit omul asta cand a vazut cata...
Posted by
breathemein on Ian 2nd, 2012 in
muzica |
0 comments
What Love – Part II should have been… Angels & Airwaves meets blink-182 again.
I can’t get my feet up off the edge
I kind of like the little rush you get
When you’re standing close to death
Like when you’re driving me crazy
Hold on as we crash into the earth
A bit of pain will help you suffer when you’re hurt, for real
‘Cause you are driving me crazy
Bite your lips,...
Posted by
breathemein on Dec 18th, 2011 in
ganduri,
muzica |
0 comments
How many times do I have to try to tell you
That I’m sorry for the things I’ve done
But when I start to try to tell you
That’s when you have to tell me
Hey… this kind of trouble’s only just begun
I tell myself too many times
Why don’t you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut
That’s why it hurts so bad to hear the words
That keep on falling from your mouth
Falling from...
I’m running out of ways to make you see
I want you to stay here beside me
I won’t be ok and I won’t pretend I am
So just tell me today and take my hand
Please take my hand
Please take my hand
Just say yes, just say there’s nothing holding you back
It’s not a test, nor a trick of the mind
Only love
It’s so simple and you know it is
You know it is, yeah
We can’t be to and fro...
Esti intotdeauna liber sa te razgandesti, si sa iti alegi alt viitor, sau un alt trecut.
(Richard Bach – “Indrumar pentru Mesia”).
Am facut o viata jocul altora, mi-am contruit casa in baza cuvintelor lor, si pe terenul lor. Cateodata, imi vopseam coliba in culori vesele, si ei credeau ca in casa mea nu e furtuna. Nu vedeau cum atarnam pe la geamuri, si nu vedeau griul disperat din ea. Cioburile...
Am visat cum ma visai. Ma ghiceai de sub patura groasa, aruncata peste mine, imi ghiceai genunchii
stransi la gura, si degetele mainii care se odihneau pe picior. Intrai brusc, si vedeai cum dorm, si te opreai la fel de brusc.
Inaintai ca o pisica, si-ti faceai ochii mici in intuneric, cautandu-ma cu privirea. Te-ai lovit de masuta de cafea, pe care zacea telefonul uitat si o gura de zat.
Te-ai apropiat de patul...
Unii suntem catei, unii suntem carti de joc, unii suntem cersetori, unii suntem trestii in vant si picaturi de ploaie.
Suntem prosti si creduli, suntem infimi, fire de praf, lacrimi sarate, amintiri adunate, miros de vechi, parfum de nou.
Gandurile ni se vad prin par si prin ochi, pielea aduna jeg si ani, talpile ne dor, incet-incet, surasele ne mor… Pe buze.
Si tot pe buze, tot acolo, e numele nostru. Ne...