Mislim da sam ovu pjesmu već jednom piso... puno ljudi ju je pjevalo pa ne znam u biti koji je orginalni autor... al evo... moja poruka svima vama za valentinovo... i rekla bi black cat ako se dobro sječam... "ostajte mi zaljubljeni" ili... bar se zaljubite malo... puse svima... a kada vam je teško... samo zatvorite oči o bit ću sa vama... obečajem ;o) *huggle*
Some say love, it is a river, that drowns the tender reed
Some say love, it is a razor, that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need
I say love, it is a flower, and you, it’s only seed
Its the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance
Its the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance
Its the one who won’t be taken, who can not seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely and the road has been too long
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow,
Lies the seed, that with the sun’s love in the spring becomes the rose.
P.S. ... a za one filozofe medju vama... jeste li vi sjeme ili sunce... ili je možda svatko od nas oboje? porazmislite o "sredini" pjesme... pogotovo nakošeni dio... *hug*
P.P.S. ... pozdravljam dijanu koja nam je u bolnici... neka se brzo oporavi :o)
Post je objavljen 12.02.2006. u 17:05 sati.