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Sunday, November 15, 2009

Recomandare de sfarsit de week-end: Tiny dancer- Elton John

"Tiny Dancer"

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man
Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand
And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand

Jesus freaks out in the street
Handing tickets out for God
Turning back she just laughs
The boulevard is not that bad

Piano man he makes his stand
In the auditorium
Looking on she sings the songs
The words she knows the tune she hums

But oh how it feels so real 
Lying here with no one near
Only you and you can hear me
When I say softly slowly

Hold me closer tiny dancer
Count the headlights on the highway
Lay me down in sheets of linen
you had a busy day today

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man
Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand
And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand

Monday, November 9, 2009

Get a life...

Get a life...

just get a life, son, just get a life and your day will come
just let it come, son, an open heart and no fears behind
too much dust, too mucht dust in your eyes, on your soul
and you're sick and tired at all
but you have to stay in the line caouse your life ain't mud all the time

ref keep yourself in line
release your perfect smile
forget the friend who lied
and breathe with arms wide open one more time

just put your smile on, just let it talk for the sake of your word
just keep your head high, just watch your step while you're climbing on life
too much dust..too much dust in your eyes, on your soul
and you're tired and ready to fall
but you have to stay in the line
cause your life ain't mud all the time

ref keep yourself in line
release your perfect smile
forget the friend who lied
and breathe with arms wide open one more tïme

Friday, November 6, 2009

Invatand...






Am invatat ca exista oameni pe care ii iubesti neconditionat cu tot cu defectele lor. 

Am invatat ca acei oameni se numesc PRIETENI.

Am invatat ca nu trebuie sa ai incredere in toata lumea dar atunci cand hotarasti sa acorzi incredere cuiva ea trebuie sa fie deplina.

Am invatat sa iert si sa trec mai departe.

Am invatat sa ma resemnez, atunci cand nu mai exista solutie sau scapare.

Am invatat ca dragostea e ca un joc de copii, in care atunci cand te-ai plictisit iti iei jucariile si pleci. 

Dar...am invatat ca dragostea inseamna loialitate, pasiune, incredere si mai ales daruire.

Am invatat ca daca vreau ca cei din jur sa ma respecte, trebuie sa ma respect eu insami mai intai.

Am invatat ca daca vreau sa fiu frumoasa, trebuie mai intai sa cred eu asta si apoi, ceilalti se vor molipsi de la mine.

Am invatat ca  oricat de mare ar fi durerea un zambet este de ajuns ca sa te simti mai bine.

Am invatat ca o strangere de mana si o magaiere pe obraz sunt mai tandre decat orice sarut pasional.

Am invatat ca nimic nu este infinit si ca orice are un inceput are si un sfarsit.

Lista poate continua, in fata vietii toti suntem ca niste copii, depinde de fiecare cat si cum invata. Tu? Ce ai invatat?

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Argh...





Pentru ca nu mai suport sa ma bati la cap zilnic, iti raspund. 

Cea mai aiurea faza patita de mine care nu are neaparat legatura cu teoria impiedicatului dar, este parte integranta a vietii mele este urmatoarea. Intr-o seara mergeam cu o prietena sa bem si noi ceva , ca doua fete majore si vaccinate ce suntem. Pe strada niste pustani de 15-16 ani se iau de noi si incep sa ne intrebe de, vezi Doamne, subiectele de la capacitate, noi alea care in vara dam BAC-ul. Au tinut-o flacaii nostrii intr-o veselie pana cand unul dintre ei zice nervos ca nu ii bagam in seama: Lasa-le mah...nu vezi ca-s minore?! Au si ele 15 ani. Faza asta nu e singulara dar, m-am obisnuit, oricum lumea imi zice : bebe, pui, copil, pitic...c'est la vie. Pana atunci...

Au revoir!

Perhonen