vreau must

Jap Hap dupa dulap

Tine-o ferm si da-i cu fler
Baga si-un pic de mister

In coliba degradat de incarcata, evadarea este un eveniment local surprinzator.
Ne vedem la colt sau Dincolo.
E un gram de entuziasm aici? dat pe ... pe ce?

maaaai 'aaaah' de atat momentan nu se poate

change your heart, dear

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Duality


when your heaven and hell loses meaning

I’ll be everything in between.

I’ll be waiting…


when your mind is all twisted and worth losing

I’ll be wearing last night in my hair

I’ll be letting it slip through your hands


when you’re letting me go

I’ll be sinking through you

so you can’t leave me alone without feeling me first.


I felt you in my oldest soul

I felt you taking hold

As though my duality gave itself away


and what we now know

I can’t accept.

because our dream re-invents itself

every time you crush me to the bed

and break my heart with how much I want you.


by Sophia Marie

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We used to say
That we were
Brother and sister
We used to think
Nothing,was every bitter

Today,I break,my promises
To stay out of the emptiness
Today let's make our promises
For tomorrow

We used to play
All the gams
Where no one's the winner
We used to laugh
And make lies
Some live in better

Today,I break,my promises
To stay out of the emptiness
Today let's make our promises
For tmorrow


We used to swear
That we were
Brother and sister
We always knew
That you
Will take me out there

Today,I break,my promises
To stay out of the emptiness
Today let's make our promises
For tomorrow

cu iz de trip-hop

printr-un exces de zel azi pe la un 8 juma' mi-am crapat verzi-mi ochisori ca sa...

• ca sa ma lovesc de prima pala de vant autumnal
• ca sa vad primii nori diafani de toamna cuuum ajung si la mine.
• ca sa ma delectez cu idei si melodii cantate intr-o gama minora
• ca sa visez putin asa, cu ochii deschisi.

ma gandeam sa ma reorganizez putin: ce-ar fi sa fie azi luni, un inceput de saptamana dintr-o noua luna. 

va fi prima zi din propria mea luna, luna Decemtrebuiemie.

va fi o luna cu dimineti racoroase, cu idei timide. o luna cu timp distorsionat si spatiu difuz.

pentru ca toamna-i pentru trip-hop 

aer febril

zic sa renuntam la armonia asta platonica si sa ne-aruncam intr-un haos mai patimas,
sa schimbam putin ritmul,
 sa ne jucam cu timpul.

rasfat cu muzica pe ritm de noapte

si-mi zboara gandul spre mare.
cineva ..cineva sa-mi aduca Timpul inapoi

at least i'll try

i don't wanna be someone who walks away so easily but...


uh.


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but then again, who am I?