Koop Island Blues

La multzi ani Hoinarule!:D..Sa ne traiesti!

I’m wide awake.

S-a cam terminat septembrie.Trebuie sa ne trezim sau cel putin sa ma trezesc.A fost linistitor visul.Plin de ape adanci si negre,de locuri parca ruginite din copilarie,de dealuri si paduri,de aer curat de munte,de dimineti fara soare,dar fericite.Plin de zambetele jucause ale copiilor,plin de cuvinte,de prieteni vechi,de locuri noi ce nu stii daca le vei mai vedea vreodata.

E frumos septembrie.Cateodata nu ai vrea sa se termine.Te tine in viata doar speranta ca in decembrie va ninge.

As manca niste nuci verzi.Din alea din cauza carora te murdaresti pe maini.Ah ce as manca niste nuci verzi…

Ohh,dar se poate si mai rau…

When you’re in love with a beautiful woman by Dr. Hook

When you're in love with a beautiful woman
It's hard
When you're in love with a beautiful woman
You know it's hard 

Everybody wants her
Everybody loves her
Everybody wants to take your baby home 

When you're in love with a beautiful woman
You watch your friends
When you're in love with a beautiful woman
It never ends
You know that it's crazy
You want to trust her
Then somebody hangs up when you answer the phone
When you're in love with a beautiful woman
You go it alone 

Maybe it's just an ego problem
Problem is, I've been fooled before
By fair weathered friends and faint hearted lovers
And everytime it happens
It just convinces me more 

When you're in love with a beautiful woman
You watch her eyes
When you're in love with a beautiful woman
You look for lies
Everybody tempts her
Everybody tells her
She's the most beautiful woman they know 

When you're in love with a beautiful woman
You go it alone
When you're in love with a beautiful woman
You watch your friends
When you're in love with a beautiful woman
Yeah it never ends
When you're in love with a beautiful woman
You watch her eyes
When you're in love with a beautiful woman
You keep looking for lies

Oboseala.

N-am murit,dar am dormit foarte adanc.M-am trezit intr-o dimineata,dar,speriata de ploaia de afara, am ramas in pat.O ora,doua,trei….M-am indreptat apoi spre geam ca sa dau cu ochii de sute de umbrele hoinarind pe strazi.Albastre,verzi,rosii….N-am vrut sa deschid geamul.M-am imbracat in schimb.Pana sa ma dezmeticesc,calcasem intr-un lac deja.M-am oprit acolo cu amandoua picioarele infipte adanc in apa.Rece,mai rece,mult prea rece….Am ridicat capul.Nici acum nu stiu de unde vine ploaia.

Two and a half men-special moments Season5

GIrlfriend by Bow Wow & Omarion

Famous love letter by Ludwig van Beethoven

July 6, 1806

My angel, my all, my very self — only a few words today and at that with your pencil — not till tomorrow will my lodgings be definitely determined upon — what a useless waste of time. Why this deep sorrow where necessity speaks — can our love endure except through sacrifices — except through not demanding everything — can you change it that you are not wholly mine, I not wholly thine?

Oh, God! look out into the beauties of nature and comfort yourself with that which must be — love demands everything and that very justly — that it is with me so far as you are concerned, and you with
me. If we were wholly united you would feel the pain of it as little as I!

Now a quick change to things internal from things external. We shall surely see each other; moreover, I cannot communicate to you the observations I have made during the last few days touching my own life — if our hearts were always close together I would make none of the kind. My heart is full of many things to say to you – Ah! — there are moments when I feel that speech is nothing after all — cheer up — remain my true, only treasure, my all as I am yours; the gods must send us the rest that which shall be best for us.

Your faithful,
Ludwig

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