η καθημερινότητα μας... οι λέξεις που χρησιμοποιουμε.. ή που δεν χρησιμοποιουμε.. σκέψεις..αισθήματα..συναισθήματα... οσα λέμε..και οσα δε λέμε... μια φωτογραφία....χίλιες λέξεις.. μια λεξη...??? μικρα τελεια εγκληματα...
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μπορείς να περιγράψεις το άρωμα του αγαπημένου σου προσώπου...
μπορείς να περιγράψεις ενα χάδι..
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μπορείς να περιγράψεις....
την αγάπη...???
μπορείς να περιγράψεις ενα χάδι..
μπορείς να περιγράψεις τη θλίψη, το πόνο, τη χαρά..
μπορείς να περιγράψεις....
την αγάπη...???
Κυριακή 11 Μαρτίου 2012
Τρίτη 6 Μαρτίου 2012
"Butterfly"
"Butterfly"
She is alone and lonely
this life isn't lovely
bad thoughts and good
not always in the mood
She has lost the train of her heart
she forgot herself away
who's gonna touch her mind
and things will be allright
again...
- She is just
a butterfly in the world
a letter in a word
a cloud in the sky
Just a gentle
She is alone and lonely
this life isn't lovely
bad thoughts and good
not always in the mood
She has lost the train of her heart
she forgot herself away
who's gonna touch her mind
and things will be allright
again...
- She is just
a butterfly in the world
a letter in a word
a cloud in the sky
Just a gentle
...butterfly
She is so fool and openminded
her love is so silly and blind
but she respects her life
cutting the shame with a knife
She has lost the train of her heart
and she forgot herself away
who's gonna find her pretty
she is alone in this city
again...
She is so fool and openminded
her love is so silly and blind
but she respects her life
cutting the shame with a knife
She has lost the train of her heart
and she forgot herself away
who's gonna find her pretty
she is alone in this city
again...
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