toamna. flacari.

Toamna, plimbare prin parcul cu pamant rece, pe nume Herastrau. Frunze, multe frunze cazand in intuneric, in parcul cu pamat rece. Ganduri ce zboare spre alta lume, spre alt univers, nascut din dragostea unui cuplu, EL si EA... copii nebuni. Tigari fumate in vantul rece, crivat de iubire.

Versuri vechi:

"O sa ma ai lipit de geam,
Furtuna de hartie!
...nu-mi revin."

Amintiri, inimi albastre si baloane atarnate de balustrada, legate de piciorul noptierei, muzica fara note, arpegii soptite.

Toamna, plimbare prin parcul cu pamant rece.


Pierrot


Switchfoot - On fire

Tell you where you need to go
Tell you who you need to be
Tell you what you need to know
Tell you when you’ll need to leave

But everything inside you knows
More than what you’ve heard
So much more than empty conversations
Filled with empty words

Chorus:

And you’re on fire
When he’s near you
You’re on fire
When he speaks
You’re on fire
Burning at these mysteries

Give me one more time around
Give me one more chance to see
Give me everything you are
Give me one more chance to be... (near you)

Cause everything inside looks like
Everything I hate
You are the hope I have for change
You are the only chance I’ll take

Chorus:
I’m on fire
When you’re near me
I’m on fire
When you speak
And I’m on fire
Burning at these mysteries
These mysteries...

I’m standing on the edge of me (x3)
I’m standing on the edge

Chorus:

And I’m on fire
When you’re near you
I’m on fire
When you speak
(yea) I’m on fire
Burning at these mysteries...




Ştefan