Бодренькая музычка, и последняя строчка тоже.... Все ж слова содержат только сколько там процентов информации.....
Now it's day, I've been trying to get that taste off my tongue I was dreaming of just you, now our cereal, it is warm Attractive day in the rubble of the night from before Now I can't walk in a vacuum, I feel ugly, feel my pores It's the trees of this day that I do battle with for the light Then I start to feel tragic, people greet me, I'm polite "What's the day?" "What's you doing?" "How's your mood?" "How's that song?" Man it passes right by me, it's behind me, now it's gone And I can't lift you up cause my mind is tired It's family beaches that I desire A sacred night, where we'll watch the fireworks The frightened babies poo They've got two flashing eyes and they're colored why They make me feel that I'm only all I see sometimes.
I've been eating with a good friend who said "A Genii made me out of the earth's skin" But in spite of her she is my birth kin, she spits me out in her surely blood rivers All the people life lurking in dominions of a hot Turk dish If elephants are reaching for our purses, then meet me after the world with the shivers.
"What's the day?" "What you doing?" "How's your food?" "How's that song?" Man it passes right by me, it's behind me, now it's gone And I can't lift you up cause my mind is tired, it's family beaches that I desire That sacred night where we watched the fireworks They frightened the babies and you know they've got two flashing eyes And if they are color blind, they make me feel, that you're only what I see sometimes. And I can't lift you up cause my mind is tired, it's family beaches that I desire That sacred night where we watched the fireworks They frightened the babies and you know they've got two flashing eyes And if they are color blind, they make me feel, that I'm only what I see sometimes.
Вчера с Мишкиной подачи смотрели фильм "Меланхолия". Правда, только половину посмотрели, поздно было, усыпали. И фильм к тому же этому способствует. Очень медитативный и визуальный.
Все ж умеет Мишка выбрать фильмы как будто специально для меня!!!!! Это уже не первый такой фильм.
На позапрошлой неделе ездили с Вовкой на Myrtle Beach на 3 дня. Myrtle Beach - город на побережье Атлантического океана (в переводе, Миртовый Пляж). Это вид из гостиницы, в которой мы жили.
В океане мы не купались, прогуливались по побережью по колено в воде. Разговаривали разговоры. Купались мы в бассейнах, которых было два: один с подогретой водой, второй - с неподогретой; и в джакузи.
На фотке виден бассейн с подогретой водой и - на заднем плане - пирс.