Rose Madder

07.06.2006., srijeda

lutati koz tamu srca
umoran od borbe
nemoćno gledajući kako se svaka obrana ruši

svaki otkucaj srca zvuči šuplje, a opet glasno ... nestvarno

poput vriska nijemih
snova vječno budnih
suza davno preminulih

kako živjeti proklet a i dalje imati dušu

bolne misli
potisnuti osjećaji
neizrečene riječi

bježati i dalje? ... ili se pustiti?

BD: ''The misty ghosts of childhood fears
The pressure is building, and I can't stay away
...
My emotions frozen in an icy lake
I couldnt feel them until the ice began to break''

što ako se zidovi zaista sruše?

što ako te netko uistinu vidi?

HE: ''I have no mouth and I must scream...''

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She sits in the corner, trying to draw air out of a room which seemed to have plenty just a few minutes ago and now seems to have none.

čita se...

Lyrics

There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones

Standing by the window
Eyes upon the moon
Hoping that the memory will leave her spirit soon
She shuts the doors and lights
And lays her body on the bed
Where images and words are running deep
She has too much pride to pull the sheets above her head
So quietly she lays and waits for sleep

Uhvati me čvrsto i ne popušta.
Lud je za tišinom, to ne propušta.
Vodi me u svoj plavičasti dom.

Jedan d-moll me razvali,
neki bi to prosto tugom nazvali.
Nije to...šta je tuga za d-moll?

My spirit begins to rise to the heavenly skies
Just to be shunned away by you
Now all I want is to die, no streets of gold in the sky
And I wash my hands of you