find you`re gone 

чобля?

IT MIGHT HAVE BEEN TUESDAY.

There is a place, where damn, darkness live,
There is a place, where lights never lit,
There is a place so empty and dull,
Where total insanity is your only pal.
There is nothing that could help you to live
And a lot of people despaired like me.
And I can’t stop this falling
And I have no more strength
And I can’t keep it going
And I hate to pretend.
But the only star that will make me warm
Will be someone else, whom I loved before.
You will see, there’s no more chance to return the past,
No more strings, no more threads, nothing more between us.
You will see, it will save you from falling with me,
Just let me stay here, just let me be free.
But I can’t stop this falling
And I have no more strength
But I can’t keep it going
And I hate to pretend.
In this place, where damn, darkness live,
In this place, where lights never lit,
In this place so empty and dull,
Here lives my insanity and I’m its pal.
Here is nothing that might help me to live,
But what a pleasure in this darkness to sink!
(с) me myself

Песня такая. Ни о чем. А, может, о чем-то. ХЗ.

нда... понимаю жарко... пишите в ворд

не по-русски что ли написано?

"Мда, казалось бы, буквы те же, а ничего не понятно" (с) КВН

Saivan писал :"Мда, казалось бы, буквы те же, а ничего не понятно" (с) КВН

Берта, а если выразить свои чувства словами? а? ведь любопытно же!!! ))))

Божья К. писал(а) :Берта, а если выразить свои чувства словами? а? ведь любопытно же!!! ))))

Я вас не вполне понимаю.

Берта писал(а) ? ? :

вот это

Я не думаю, что Saivan достоин(на?) моих слов.

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps. (Check it out)

I drive these brothers crazy,
I do it on the daily,
They treat me really nicely,
They buy me all these ice-ys.
Dolce & Gabbana,
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, they be sharin’
All their money got me wearin’
Fly gearrr but I ain’t askin,
They say they love my ass ‘n,
Se7en Jeans, True Religion,
I say no, but they keep givin’
So I keep on takin’
And no I ain’t taken
We can keep on datin’
I keep on demonstrating.

My love, my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps,
My hump, my hump, my hump,
My humps they got u,
She’s got me spending.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What u gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’m a make, make, make, make you scream
Make u scream, make you scream.
Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps. (Check it out)

I met a girl down at the disco.
She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go.
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Lets spend time not money.
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
Milky, milky cocoa,
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.

They say I’m really sexy,
The boys they wanna sex me.
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing next to me,
Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump.
Lookin’ at my lump, lump.
U can look but you can’t touch it,
If u touch it I’ma start some drama,
You don’t want no drama,
No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don’t pull on my hand boy,
You ain’t my man, boy,
I’m just tryn’a dance boy,
And move my hump.

My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My lovely lady lumps x3
In the back and in the front.
My lovin’ got u,
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me.

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What you gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’ma make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream.
What you gon do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off this hump.
What you gon’ do wit all that breast?
All that breast inside that shirt?
I’ma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work.
She’s got me spendin’.
Spendin all your money on me and spendin’ time on me
She’s got me spendin’.
Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me.

"да ёба**ый в рот!" сказал человек за соседним компом... лажа...

Жалко я стер песню ДэБилана. Ща бы как зае**нил, шоб не повадно было