Tegnap este voltam újdonsült unokatestvérem nagyon szép esküvőjén. A szertartás gyönyörű volt és megható, a társaság jó, a hely szép, és még zene is szólt... Fotók majd talán jönnek, addig is idebiggyesztem, hogy így visszagondolva mi jut eszembe. Nem mintha ennek szoros köze lenne magához az esküvőhöz, csak ugye az én agyam...
Last night i went to the beautiful wedding of my newly found cousin. The ceremony was very moving, the company good, the place nice, and even music was playing... I'll probably post some pictures, but in the meantime, this is what comes to my mind if i think about last night. Not that it has so much to do with the wedding itself, it's just all in my head...
Melissa Etheridge: Dance without sleeping
I don't want to talk about it
I've done enough I think
I don't want to spend more money
Don't want another drink
I would scratch out all the images
If I had the chance
Don't ask me what I'm thinking
Can't you see I only want to dance
Dance without sleeping
Dance without fear
Dance without senses no message I hear
Dance without sleeping
Dance till I'm numb
Dance till I think I can overcome
Walking on the edge of rage and understanding
Between the black and the white
This child is so angry
Alone here tonight
Alarming desperation
Leads me to believe
With all my shields and protection
It's only me I deceive
Dance without sleeping
Dance without fear
Dance without senses no message I hear
Dance without sleeping
Dance till I'm numb
Dance till I think I can overcome
The eyes on a magazine
The voice on the radio
The kiss on the movie screen
This is the story I know
Fathers hold on and they never go
Mothers hold on and they never go
Lovers hold on and they never go
Lovers they come and they never go
Dance without sleeping
Dance without fear
Dance without senses no message I hear
Dance without sleeping
Dance till I'm numb
Dance till I think I can overcome
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