malo san vratio ovo kako je bilo prije kolapsa...:))
LOVE HURTS
Love hurts, love scars,
Love wounds, and marks,
Any heart, not tough,
Or strong, enough
To take a lot of pain,
Take a lot of pain
Love is like a cloud
Holds a lot of rain
Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts
I’m young, I know,
But even so
I know a thing, or two
I learned, from you
I really learned a lot,
Really learned a lot
Love is like a flame
It burns you when it’s hot
Love hurts, ooh ooh love hurts
Some fools think of happiness
Blissfulness, togetherness
Some fools fool themselves I guess
They’re not foolin’ me
I know it isn’t true,
I know it isn’t true
Love is just a lie,
Made to make you blue
Love hurts, ooh,ooh love hurts
Ooh,ooh love hurts
možda ova pisma i nema puno veze s tim kako se ja sad osjećam, opet mi nekako savršeno odgovara večeras... možda ću sad malo skrenit s teme, ali znate kad razmišljate...jel iko razmišlja na nekom stranom jeziku...meni se često dogodi da razmišljam na engleskom...neman pojma zašto...jednostavno razmišljam...ipak ono o čemu mislin to povezuje s ojećajima, morat ću jedan dan zapisivat sve što tog dana mi se mota po glavi...to bi bila zbrka na ekranu
dreams are my reality...
Post je objavljen 25.01.2005. u 01:52 sati.