Interests: Running amok, traffic surfing, skating down the side of buildings, stealing wallets, out-running the cops.
Occupation: Work as a "do that" in a big company.
Dislikes: Smoke, light itself.
Prsonality: Loud, goofy, quite vulgar at times. If he considersyou to be a friend, he will not leave you alone. Can be devious
and downright evil at times.
Other: Takes orders from a deamon living in his shadow. A deamon whichvery few have actually seen or believe in.
Romance: There is someone ...
Hold on to love,
that is what I do
Now that I've found you
And from above,
everything's stinking
When they're not around you
And in the night,
I could be helpless
I could be lonely,
sleeping without you
And in the day,
everything's complex
There's nothing simple,
when I'm not around you
But I miss you when you're gone
That is what I do, Hey Baby
And it's going to carry on,
That is what I knew, hey, Baby
Hold on to my hands
I feel I'm sinking,
sinking without you
And to my mind,
everything's stinking
Stinking without you
And in the night,
I could be helpless
I could be lonely,
sleeping without you
And in the day,
everything's complex
There's nothing simple,
when I'm not around you
And I miss you when you're gone
That is what I do, hey, Baby
And it's going to carry on
That is what I do, hey, Baby
Pick me up
Been bleeding too long
Right here, right now
I'll stop it somehow
I will make it go away
Can't be here no more
Seems this is the only way
I will soon be gone
These feelings will be gone
These feelings will be gone
Now I see the times they change
Leaving doesn't seem so strange
I am hoping I can find
Where to leave my hurt behind
All the shit I seem to take
All alone I seem to break
I have lived the best I can
Does this make me not a man?
Shut me off
I'm ready, heart stops
I stand alone
Can't be on my own
I will make it go away
Can't be here no more
Seems this is the only way
I will soon be gone
These feelings will be gone
These feelings will be gone
Now I see the times they change
Leaving doesn't seem so strange
I am hoping I can find
Where to leave my hurt behind
All the shit I seem to take
All alone I seem to break
I have lived the best I can
Does this make me not a man?
Am I going to leave this place?
What is it I'm running from?
Is there nothing more to come?
(Am I gonna leave this place?)
Is it always black in space?
Am I going to take its place?
Am I going to win this race?
(Am I going to leave this race?)
I guess God's up in this place?
What is it that I've become?
Is there something more to come?
More to come
Now I see the times they change
Leaving doesn't seem so strange
I am hoping I can find
Where to leave my hurt behind
All the shit I seem to take
All alone I seem to break
I have lived the best I can
Does this make me not a man?
Now I see the times they change
Leaving doesn't seem so strange
I am hoping I can find
Where to leave my hurt behind
All the shit I seem to take
All alone I seem to break
I have lived the best I can
Does this make me not a man?
It must be true ... there are 2 sides to every story. To this story there is the players side and the "non" players side.
From the players point of view, the movie was "moyenne moyenne". There was one of us who started clapping after Max killed one of the bad guys with his shot gun. All the viewers started to laugh and encourage him. It broke the "ice" that simple moment. We enjoyed the movie but we missed the "bullet time". Only 3 in the whole movie ?! (Correct me if I'm wrong). We needed more ...
"A fost super" said one of the girls. OFC she didn't play the game. She enjoyed every minute of the movie. She loved everything ... the good guy, the bad guy, effects, storry ...
If I were a painting
Captured on canvas
Alone in the portriat I would stand
And brush strokes bold
Yet soft as a whisper
The work of a feminine hand.
Caught in a still life
Surrounded by shadows
And lost in a background of blue
If I were a painting
My price would be pain
And the artist would have to be you.
I imagine the colors
Would all run together
If you ever allowed me to cry
So don't paint the tears
Just let me remember me
Without you in my eyes.
It's only the frame
That holds me together
Or else I would be falling apart
If I were a painting
I wouldn't feel
And you wouldnt be breaking my heart...
Nu cred ca am simtit ceva mai frumos pe vreo alta melodie ... Enjoy ... I know I did ...
Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you
Its not that I want you
Not to say, but if you only knew
How easy it would be to show me how you feel
More than words is all you have to do to make it real
Then you wouldnt have to say that you love me
Cos Id already know
What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldnt make things new
Just by saying I love you
More than words
Now Ive tried to talk to you and make you understand
All you have to do is close your eyes
And just reach out your hands and touch me
Hold me close dont ever let me go
More than words is all I ever needed you to show
Then you wouldnt have to say that you love me
Cos Id already know
What would you do if my heart was torn in two
More than words to show you feel
That your love for me is real
What would you say if I took those words away
Then you couldnt make things new
Just by saying I love you
O no, I see,
I spun a web, it's tangled up with me,
And I lost my head,
The thought of all the stupid things I said,
O no what's this?
A spider web, and I'm caught in the middle,
I turned to run,
The thought of all the stupid things I've done,
I never meant to cause you trouble,
And I never meant to do you wrong,
And I, well if I ever caused you trouble,
O no, I never meant to do you harm.
O no I see,
A spider web and it's me in the middle,
So I twist and turn,
Here I am in love in a bubble,
Singing, I never meant to cause you trouble,
I never meant to do you wrong,
And I, well if I ever caused you trouble,
Although I never meant to do you harm.
They spun a web for me,
They spun a web for me,
They spun a web for me.
Daca pleci usa nu o mai inchide
Sper sa treci poate maine pe aici
Te petrec si ma uit la tine
Parca pierd ceva din mine
Zau, imi e greu.
Refren:
Poate daca ploaia s-ar opri
Si din cer n-o sa mai cada lacrimi
Stele ar rasari, tu ai veni
Suparat sunt, Doamne iar
Stau in carciuma sa-mi inec amarul
Beau si te astept pana la zi.
Ploua incet, incet,
Ploua si-mi este dor de ochii tai
Sa mor imi e dor.
Te astept sa te intorci din nou la mine
Chipul tau si de ochii tai mi-e dor
Poza ta din sertar o scot
Nu ma uit la ea, nu pot
Zau, imi e greu.
Refren:
Ploua incet, incet,
Ploua si-mi este dor de ochii tai
Sa mor imi e dor.
"STATEAM SI MA GINDEAM ... unde gresesc ?
De ce oare greselile mele poarta un nume, iar cei ce te critica nu vad nimic in greselile lor. Unde ne impotmolim ??
Facem aceleasi greseli si cautam sa dam nuanta doar acelora care ne convin.
Nu conteaza ca ne ascundem in fata altora, ca ne creem profile duble ...
Ne miram doar cind aflam cit sunt de frustrati cei ce sunt prinsi cu mita in sac ...
Iubesc sinceritatea, ca minciuna are picioare scurte ...
Cati oare ne dam seama ca adevaratii prieteni sunt cei care te critica ... chiar daca doare ... discernamintul ne cere sa iubim in continuare pina atunci cind in sfirsit se vor convinge unde este caldura, sa nu se ascunda sub cearceafurile altora pretinzind ca ei sunt drepti, iar tu gresesti.
Mie chiar imi pare rau cind supararea apare datorita adevarului, datorita jocului dublu jucat de cei care te fac fara caracter, continui sa iubesc omul ce sta aproape de mine, pentru ca stiu ca in strafundul inimii ma intelege ... Stie ca si eu il inteleg ...
Uitam sa multumim, dar nu uitam sa criticam. Uitam sa cerem iertare si uitam sa iertam.
Chiar ma doare pentru ca iubesc acei oameni.
Ce vom face in fata celor care au avut curajul sa ceara iertare si nu au primit-o ...
Vom astepta ... poate ca totusi vor ierta ..."
Tu, esti in globul de cristal
Ce-mi arata drumul catre mal
Cand ma pierd in lumea ta, si-as vrea
Sa inving tristetea grea
Tu, nevazuta dar te simt
Te ignor dar nu pot sa ma mint
Esti in ceea ce respir, esti tu
Firul ce ma leaga de miracolul din zori
Cand din vis usor cobori, in tot ce ating in jurul meu
Chipul tau il vad mereu, in gand
Esti orice, oricum, oricand
Tu, asteptarea din amurg
Cand secundele incet se scurg
Cu atingeri moi de catifea
Alintate-n mana ta
Tu, esti ideea de intens
Cautarii mele-i dai un sens
Un motiv ca sa incerc mai mult
Tu esti vocea ce-o ascult
Esti chemarea de demult
Ce ma face sa nu-mi apartin, nu mai sunt eu
Nu mai e nimic al meu, esti tu
Nu pleca nu spune nu...
Conexiuni - Mai ramai putin, este cea din urma seara
Ai venit.... De ce?
Ai uitat ceva sau poate
Vrei sa-mi spui pentru ce
Ai sa lasi in urma toate
Cate-au fost intre noi
Sa-ncerci sa mai gasesti vreun rost,
Vreun motiv sa amani ce e
De acum definitiv.
Ia un loc, il mai ai
Pan' la miezul noptii este
Timp destul sa mai stai
Poate vrei sa trecem peste
Inhibari si tristeti cu iz de gari
Sau poate-acum vrei sa uiti
Ce putin *ramane* pana pleci la drum...
Refren:
Mai ramai putin, te rog
Este cea din urma seara
Efemera ca un nor
Vraja n-o lasa sa piara
Lasa-ti parul sa-l alint
Sa-mi insire-n mana salbe
Zbor de vise ce nu mint
In plutiri de aripi albe.
Mai lasa-mi-te-o zi...
Te mai vreau si azi,
Ca o ploaie de lumina,
Peste trup sa-mi cazi
Si-ntr-o liniste deplina
Sa colind ceru-n ochii tai
Si stropi de stea ce vin
Sa *ii* prind, cand vei fi departe
Dorul sa-mi alin.
Sa nu spui nimic
Nu-i nevoie de cuvinte.
Mai adormi un pic
Sa-mi ramai asa in minte.
S-a facut prea tarziu ca sa mai pleci
Si trenul tau a trecut
Neimplinit ramana
Astazi rostul sau
Refren:
Mai ramai putin, te rog
Este cea din urma seara
Efemera ca un nor
Vraja n-o lasa sa piara
Lasa-ti parul sa-l alint
Sa-mi insire-n mana salbe
Zbor de vise ce nu mint
In plutiri de aripi albe.
Mai lasa-mi-te-o zi...
Ar putea sa fie plaja
somnului de dupa pranz,
zona sufletelor noastre
fara acces pentru turisti
fara zgomotul vietii,
cu orice pret
ti-as aprinde eu tigara,
cu o lupa de citit,
soarele iti incalzeste trupul
pt seara ce vine, in curand
o stea …
Undeva prin vama,
Cand betivii dorm,
Soarele rasare,
Ne vede-mpreuna
Si parca s-ar ascunde
Sa nu deranjeze,
Dar nici el n-are somn …
Expozitia mea de scoici
Cu vanzare pe sarut,
De la noua pana la sase-o tin deschis
Sau vrei sa inotam
Inspre miazazi
Vrei sa-notam
Catre spuma din zare …
Undeva prin vama,
Cand betivii dorm,
Soarele rasare,
Ne vede-mpreuna
Si parca s-ar ascunde
Sa nu deranjeze,
Dar nici el n-are somn …
Am sa intru-n tine ca marea-n cort
Am sa intru-n tine si-am sa cad in gol
Tremur tot si imi vine sa plang
Cum sa ametesti de la un sarut?
Limbile noastre danseaza pe cer
Iubito, tu-mi dai mult mai mult decat cer
Sanii tai arsi imi strivesc inima,
Iubito, unde duce iubirea ta?
Undeva prin vama,
Cand betivii dorm,
Soarele rasare,
Ne vede impreuna
Si parca s-ar ascunde
Sa nu deranjeze,
Dar nici el n-are somn …
Iubeste-mi ochii
dar lasa-mi privirea senina
Cuprinde-mi mainile
dar nu-mi ucide mangaierile
Saruta-mi buzele
Dar nu-mi strivi soaptele nerostite inca
cine stie
Poate candva universul se va hrani
Si din trupul meu...
Locuiesc intr-un tinut al tacerii
Locuiesc cerul nascut direct din mare
Locuiesc vantul care nu stie incotro s-apuce
Singuratatea este a celui care nu poate decat da
Si nu stie sa o primeasca.
Ca sa ii pot vorbi noptii
Trebuie sa fiu noapte
Ca sa-i pot vorbi zilei
Trebuie sa fiu zi
Dar ca sa pot vorbi cu tine
Nu pot nici zi nici noapte
Pentru ca esti pentru ca sunt
Noi doi prea tristi
Corabii ce se pierd in vant...
A superb movie "Philadelphia". Just saw it a recently and I was impressed. Again. More and more details burst out of the movie. The moment after the party, fascinated me this time. When Joe Miller (Denzel Washington) and Andrew Beckett (Tom Hanks) where listening to opera ... that moved me. Try to see it if you can. It's on my "Have to see it" list :-D.
On the same list is "House M.D.". Knock yourself out. Enjoy.
