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| | | I'm in this room, drunk | Autors - Silent Dragon jeb Jānis
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I'm in this room, drunk.
Daydreaming, like a crazy punk.
Too much for me tonight,
The vine has turned out my lights.
I'm looking endlessly in the far
Is the shine on horizont a car?
Again my mind gets dark
All I have is just a spark.
A spark of the genius i was,
Before I finished my third glass.
The bottle in front of me is my lover,
Till I disapear in hangover.
But no, it cannot be!
Thease eyes, that I see.
They're so lonely and sad,
They're driving me mad!
I remember it now so clearly,
The atmosphere was so heavy,
When i left her, to go away
Oh, why couldn't I stay!
Two bottles later love had left my brain
That was the time I met her again.
Not a single word came ower my lips
As I started to kiss her, put my hands on her hips...
Ouch, I'm getting a headache
Feels like my head is going to break.
...she started to cry and run away from me,
But those eyes of her, I can still see...
I wasn't more than a beast
All my instincts released.
She was my prey
And now i have to pay...
The price for friendship is high
As I think of it, I begin to cry
She trusted me and I betrayed,
I didn't listen, as she prayed.
It's too late to feel sorry,
There's no time, I need to hurry.
Before the sun rises in the sky
Something must be done to end this nonsence
Don't cry for me...
Don't feel sorry...
Just take me out and burry...
25.10.2004
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arpa (31.12.2023, 19:53)Stingru 24. gadu! Galvu augšā! Esam un būsim. Cieti.Priedes zars (viesis) (18.12.2023, 10:45)Ja egles pilnas čiekuriem, tad būs laba kartupeļu raža!bez smecera (15.12.2023, 19:01)Jauki novērojumi! Ik dienu ja ievēro un piefiksē tādus šķietamus sīkumiņus, izveidoties var kaut kas lielāks, piemēram, poēma vai stāsts... Upei jau arī ir sava gudrība - tā nenoniecina...
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