bazinga!
нет, неправильно. сегодня не опять об одной и той же. не о Ней. сегодня хочу написать просто слова песни, которые очень уж сильно подходят для описания одной действительно экстраординарной девушки. эта девушка... ну, в общем, мы с ней вроде как друзья. несмотря на всю её необычность, я когда-то отлично понял, что у нас с ней ничего не выйдет. и закрыл эту идею. зато очень горжусь и берегу её дружбу. ведь такие девушки - они одна на миллион. или больше. в принципе, таких не бывает. иногда кажется, что она идельна. и знаете, это даже немножко отпугивает. но дружбу очень даже притягивает. только кажется мне, не знает она, как много значит её мнение и она сама для меня. пусть так. в общем и целом, предоставлю слово Билли Джо Армстронгу:
She's an extraordinary girl,
In an ordinary world,
And she can't seem to get away...
He lacks the courage in his mind,
Like a child left behind,
Like a pet left in the rain...
She's all alone again,
Wiping the tears from her eyes,
Somedays he feels like dying,
She gets so sick of crying...
She sees the mirror of herself,
An image she wants to sell,
To anyone willing to buy...
He steals the image in her kiss,
From her hearts apocalypse,
From the one called whatsername...
She's all alone again,
Wiping the tears from her eyes...
Somedays he feels like dying
She gets so sick of crying!..
She's all alone again,
Wiping the tears from her eyes...
Somedays he feels like dying
Somedays it's not worth trying,
Now that they both are finding,
She gets so sick of crying!..
She's an extraordinary girl,
an extraordinary girl,
an extraordinary girl,
an extraordinary girl...
She's an extraordinary girl,
In an ordinary world,
And she can't seem to get away...
He lacks the courage in his mind,
Like a child left behind,
Like a pet left in the rain...
She's all alone again,
Wiping the tears from her eyes,
Somedays he feels like dying,
She gets so sick of crying...
She sees the mirror of herself,
An image she wants to sell,
To anyone willing to buy...
He steals the image in her kiss,
From her hearts apocalypse,
From the one called whatsername...
She's all alone again,
Wiping the tears from her eyes...
Somedays he feels like dying
She gets so sick of crying!..
She's all alone again,
Wiping the tears from her eyes...
Somedays he feels like dying
Somedays it's not worth trying,
Now that they both are finding,
She gets so sick of crying!..
She's an extraordinary girl,
an extraordinary girl,
an extraordinary girl,
an extraordinary girl...
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15.02.2010 в 17:53-
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15.02.2010 в 23:38