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Words are flying out like endless rain into a paper cup. They slither while they pass.

Is funny how things go around Is crazy, but it’s thue This place is empty

In noaptea asta gandurile m-au purtat in zbor deasupra Atlanticului, pe aripile vantului cald.

Thirty years ago on wednesday 8e december 1980, Mark Chapman became infamous and the famous became a memory.

In vara Rammstein a venit la Bucuresti. Ar fi fost oarecum interesant sa fi mers.

Infiorata tin in maini cana cu ceai si mangaierea dorintei culorii sale. Rosu.

After a week of hard working it’s time to relax and to have fun. So, saterday-night will be the night. I’m gonna have some wine, woman and music.

So i start a revolution from my bed Cause you said the brains i had went to my head

When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone.

I moved a stone in a river on earth the water goes different than in former days You can’t hold the stream of a river

Ploaia e doar apa. Am dat volumul muzicii pe care o ascult la minim si ascult doar ploaia. Cum se zbate de pereti, cum izbeste in ferestre, cum face dragoste cu frunzele copacilor si in petalele florilor. Imi place ploaia, rece sau calda de vara sau amestecata in fulgii de zapada ai iernii.

Sentimentele nu pot fi masurate si chiar daca sunt invizibile aduc uneori mai multa durere decat ar putea mintea unui om sa creioneze in nuvele. Sentimentele sunt farama din noi si ne influenteaza viata oricat de puternici ne-am da.

When the night has come and the land is dark And the moon is the only light we see No i won’t be afraid

And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light that shines on me, shining till tomorrow, let it be.