smells like summer:X
Tragem de un fir de ata. E stramt aici... dar te poti pierde. In ganduri si scenarii fictive. Se topeste zapada. Cad turturii.
Dj Aligator feat. Kaya Bruel - Here comes the rain
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[4 days left]
Etichete: jurnal, muzica, subtilitati
26 decembrie 1991- ningea cu fulgi mari de nea.
Cristina- 17 ani, 11 luni, 3 saptamani, 3 zile, fericita.
Cand eram mica imi ziceam "cand o sa fiu eu mare...o sa....si... si....si o sa mai.....". Ceva imi spune ca pana acum nu a fost punct de pe lista neimplinit. Adica sunt o persoana pe deplin implinita. Care a ajuns unde si cum si-a dorit. Care a luat cate un pic din toate dar suficient pentru ea insasi. Care a ras dar a si plans. Care a dormit si a avut o tona de vise dar care a si pierdut noptile cu ochii atintiti in tavan. Melodia care-mi ravasea amintirile. Marea. Castelele de nisip. Muntele si razele de soare. De la primii pasi la prima dezamagire. Pas cu pas, mi-am construit propriul univers.
PS.
Acum ceva timp, prin vara, am ascultat putin dintr-o melodie care mi-a placut mult, mult. Acum mi-am amintit de ea. Vama Veche- Epilog.
Celor care cred ca lumea asta cu iubire va scapa
Celor care cred ca Dragostea va mai schimba ceva
Le vom cinta, le vom canta le vom spune asa:
Nimeni n-o sa iti explice ce e dragostea
Asta singur intr-o zi de vara-o vei afla
Si atunci sa nu uiti de inima ta
Binele si Rau-n jurul tau se vor juca
Lumea asta moarta va-ncerca sa-ti fure dragostea
Niciodata sa nu uiti de inima ta
Celor care cred ca Visele nu pot muri,
Celor care stiu ca Ura nu naste copii
Le vom cinta, le vom canta le vom spune-asa
Nimeni n-o sa iti explice ce e Dragostea
Asta singur intr-o zi de vara-o vei afla
Si atunci sa uiti de inima ta
Binele si Rau-n jurul tau se vor juca
Lumea asta moarta va-ncerca sa-ti fure Dragostea
Niciodata sa nu uiti de inïma ta
vama veche - epilog
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Tot ce e frumos trece repede. Asa si cu Mos Nicolae. A venit, a lasat, a plecat. Poate totul se desfasoara prea repede.
Inainte[ gradinita + cativa ani dupa] incepeam sa-i scriu mosului de la inceputul lui Noiembrie- faceam liste cu 'dorinte' pentru mine, mami, tati, bunici... Credeam ca mosul e un fel de Banca Romana cu fonduri nelimitate si o impresionanta putere de a implini dorintele celor din jur. Celor cuminti, se subintelege. Acum realizez ca in 18 ani nu am primit niciun bat cu fundita. Revin la idee. Pe la inceputul lui Decembrie deja ma apucam sa-i scriu lui Mos Craciun. Era o lista ceva mai mare mereu. Poate datorita faptului ca, ma gandeam eu, Mos Nicolae nu-mi va aduce chiar tot ce scrisesem eu in scrisorica.
5 Decembrie - incepea operatiunea 'ghetutele'- spalat, dat cu crema, lustruit, pus la usa. Si asa incepa asteptarea... pentru ca Mosul mereu se lasa asteptat. Sau asta era doar o impresie din moment ce eu incepeam sa'l 'pandesc' de la ora 13- 14:D Oricum, El mereu venea. Imi umplea ghetutele. Dupa ceva timp, am realizat eu ca pot sa las la usa si vreo 2-3 perechi de ghete, nu numai una:)). Da, mereu le umplea. Dupa ce imi vedeam cadourile[ asta mai ales in timpul anilor de gradinita] incepea sa ma macine un sentiment de teama : "Daca se intoarce si mi le ia inapoi?!" dar mereu ma trezeam dimineata si le vedeam in camera "Ce copil cuminte sunt!" . Si asa incepea o serie noua de nazbatii pentru ca mosul odata pelcat, nu se mai intorcea decat dupa un an. Si bunica iar ma ameninta ca daca nu-mi strang jucariile/mananc/ dorm/ etc mosul nu mai vine. Cam dupa 15 decembrie realizam ca se apropie celalat mos si mancam, strangeam jucariile, dormeam.
Revenind la Mos Nicolae.. nu mai e la fel. Lipseste emotia- cel putin pentru mine. Aseara...mosul a venit, a lasat, a plecat!
Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!
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Multumesc mosului pentru cadouri! Mosului- subliniez asta- pentru ca El intr-adevar exista! si cine nu crede e... prostanac. am zis:D
Etichete: cadou, mos nicolae, muzica, sarbatori
Parca vad masina parcurgand km dupa km. Aud muzica. Telefonul tinut in partea dreapta care indica ora exacta. Care nu arata niciun mesaj sau apel de la mine. Nu e greu sa-mi imaginez fumul de tigara care urca spre tavan serpuind, ademenind, facandu-ti ochii sa lacrimeze. Sau paharele care se golesc unul dupa altul. Asa o sa inceapa...
Eu incerc sa-mi gasesc locul. Stiu ca intr-un tarziu voi reusi.
Totul a fost/este doar un castel din carti de joc construit in 5 luni.
Natalie Imbruglia - Want
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I hope you'll get all that you want!
ps. Multumesc, Mada, pentru melodie:)
['cause the world is in her hands]
reamon -supergirl
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You can tell by the way, she walks that she's my girl
You can tell by the way, she talks that she rules the world.
You can see in her eyes that no one is her chain.
She's my girl, my supergirl.
And then she'd say, it's Ok, I got lost on the way
but I'm a supergirl, and supergirls don't cry.
And then she'd say, it's alright, I got home late tast night,
but I'm a supergirl, and supergirls just fly.
And then she'd say that nothing can go wrong.
When you're in love, what can go wrong?
And then she'd laugh the nightime into day
pushing her fear further long.
And then she'd say, it's Ok, I got lost on the way
but I'm a supergirl, and supergirls don't cry.
And then she'd say, it's alright, I got home, late last night
but I'm a supergirl, and supergirls just fly.
And then she'd shout down the line tell me she's got no more time
'cause she's a supergirl, and supergirls don't hide.
And then she'd scream in my face, tell me that leave, leave this place
'cause she's a supergirl, and supergirls just fly
Yes, she's a supergirl, a supergirl,
she's sewing seeds, she's burning trees
She's sewing seeds, she's burning trees,
yes, she's a supergirl, a supergirl, a supergirl, my supergirl..
cineva vede sentimentele precum niste mere rosii stralucitoare ingramadite pe o taraba. alege unul si pleaca multumit. La urmatoarea taraba vede alte mere.[?!]
Iti trebuie mult. Si uneori ma intreb daca e o chestie ce tine de libertate sau prea multa libertate. Culmea, scriu si ascult aceeasi melodie. Poate e predestinat.. sa nu ne dam seama, sa ne ascundem in spatele unor subtilitati. Iar restul e tacere. Din nou.
Azi am vrut doar sa fiu din nou in locul in care uitam de tot si de toate. Am ramas insa prizoniera celor 4 pereti ce-mi dadeau un fior claustrofobic. Prizoniera orasului cu soare. De ar fi avut o putere atat de mare incat sa-mi arda amintirile....
Iti mai aduci aminte
cand fugeam
prin ploaie -
cumparam
fericire la un pret de nimic.
Ni se parea scumpa
dar era
ca un drog.
Vedeam afise
era spectacol
aveau bilete in primul rand -
ne luam si noi
vroiam sa ne vedem viata pe o scena
sa radem de ... noi.
Sala de spectacol:
intuneric
privirile ni se intalneau
si nu ne agream spoturile publicitare de la inceput.
Atunci imi placea sa calc in baltoace
azi le ocolesc
ca pe un jalon
in poligonul plin cu ceata, vise, linii albe.
O sa ajungi sa vrei sa te opresti...
[Flashback~ poezie, creatie proprie, aviz amatorilor de copy-> paste:D ]
Spice Girls - Viva forever
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...because there are things that are meant to live forever.
Enrique Iglesias-Ring my bells
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Ring my bell ring my bells
Ring my bell ring my bells
Ring my bell ring my bells
Ring my bell ring my bells
Sometimes you love it
Sometimes you don't
Sometimes you need it
Then you don't and you let go
Sometimes we rush it
Sometimes we fall
It doesn't matter baby
We can take it real slow
Cause the way that we touch
Is something that we can't deny
And the way that you move
Oh you make me feel alive
Now come on
Ring my bell ring my bells
Ring my bell ring my bells
You try to hide it
I know you do
When all you really want
Is me to come and get you
You move in closer
I feel you breathe
It's like the world just disappears
When you're around me
Oh
Cause the way that we touch
Is something that we can't deny
Oh yeah
And the way that you move
Oh you make me feel alive
So come on
And ring my bell ring my bells
Ring my bell ring my bells
Ring my bell ring my bells
Ring my bell ring my bells
I say you want
I say you need
I can tell by your face
You love the way it turns me on
I say you want
I say you need
I will do what it takes
And I would never do you wrong
Cause the way that we love
Is something that we can't fight
Oh no
I just can't get enough
Oh you make me feel alive
So come on
Ring my bell ring my bells
Ring my bell ring my bells
I say you want
I say you need
I can tell by the way you're looking at me
I turn you on
I say you want
I say you need
If you have what it takes
We don't have to wait
Let's get it on
Get it on!
Ring my bell ring my bells
Ring my bell ring my bells
sunt multe de zis. pe scurt, sunt mandră că sunt româncă!
PRIN PADURE PE CARARE
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Ghrorghe isi cumpara masina noua si ii zice si la ion. ion il intreaba ce culoare are masina ? el zice sitii cum ii ceru la apusu soarelui ? ion zice ca da . la care gheorghe no ii tot asa numa ca ii verde
Profesoara vorbi mult despre scopul vietii si rolul omului in societate. Apoi intreba: - Copii, ce ati dori sa auziti in timpul inmormantarii voastre? Vasile: - As dori ca oamenii sa spuna ca am fost un medic extraordinar, ca am salvat viata multor oameni… Maria: - Dar eu as dori ca toti sa spuna ca am fost o sotie buna, o mama si o bunica, sa ma iubeasca toti. - Dar tu, Ioane, ce ai dori sa auzi? - “Priviti! Se misca, se misca!!!”
[bancuri descoperite de Madallinna]
Alright sir
sure I'll have another one it's early
Three olives, shake it up, i like it dirty (dirty)
Tequila for my friend it makes her flirty (flirty)
Trust me
I'm the instigator of underwear
Showing up here and there uh oh (oh no)
I'm always on a mission from the get-go (get-go)
So what if it's only 1 o'clock in the afternoon
It's never too soon to send out all the invitations to the last night of (your life)
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!
I can't help it i like to party, it's genetic!
It's electrifying, wind me up and watch me go
Where she stops, nobody knows
A good excuse to be a bad influence on you and you
Alright ma'am (ma'am)
Calm down i know your son said he was in my house (my house)
He was the captain of the football team but i turned him out
He wasn't the first and he won't be the last, to tone it down
This happens all the time
[Bad Influence Lyrics On http://www.elyricsworld.com/ ]
I'm a story to tell the alibi
They wanna go home i asked them (why)
It's daylight (not night)
They might need a break from all the real life (get a life)
It gets to be too much sometimes
It's never too late to send out all the invitations to the last night of (your life)
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!
I can't help i like to party it's genetic!
It's electrifying, wind me up and watch me go
Where she stops, nobody knows
A good excuse to be a bad influence on you and you (x15)
I'm off to see the doctor
I hope she has a cure
I hope she makes me better
What does that even mean? (we don't know!)
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!
I can't help it i like to party it's genetic!
It's electrifying, wind me up and watch me go
Where she stops, nobody knows
A good excuse to be a bad influence on you
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!
I can't help it i like to party it's genetic!
It's electrifying, wind me up and watch me go
Where she stops, nobody knows
A good excuse to be a bad influence on you
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy!
I can't help it, i like to party, it's genetic!
It's electrifying, wind me up and watch me go
Where she stops, nobody knows
A good excuse to be a bad influence on you and you (x15)
I'm a good excuse (good excuse)
To be a bad influence on you and you and you
You're too tired
You're not too tired!
Etichete: muzica
din categoria stie Mada ce asculta, va prezint ultima ei descoperire, achizitie, stie ea mai bine:D
enjoy!

L is for the way you look at me
O is for the only one I see
V is very, very extraordinary
E is even more than anyone that you adore
[ Nat King Cole- L.O.V.E ]
de vara:x
DJ Robert Georgescu feat Annamari Dancs - Live your Life (SUPER HIT)
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probabil ca v-am intoxicat deja cu melodia colors dar merita. e..e...e...pur si simplu super:X.
ne-am obisnuit sa spunem 'mi-e dor' si sa nu simtim asta.
ne-am obisnuit sa vorbim ore-n sir cuvinte fara nicio noima si sa nu ajungem nicaieri.
ne-am obisnuit sa asteptam.
pacat!

