Azi a fost o prima zi de toamna tarzie, acea fatza mai putin placuta a toamnei, fatza cea rece, intunecata, cetoasa... O rafala de vant m-a intampinat de cand am iesit afara din casa, stropi marunti de burnita, cet otelit, oameni infofoliti, zgribuliti, caini care latra, ciori care croncane... Si totusi, inca nu e chiar asa de dezolant... mai dunt cateva frunze galbene pe jos sau prin copaci, care mai rezista inca, incercand sa inveseleasca mohorata vreme...
prima: Paranoid android , de Radiohead http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=szdWPWnnNls Paranoid Android Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest From all the unborn chicken voices in my head What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android) When I am king, you will be first against the wall With your opinion which is of no consequence at all What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but no android) What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but no android) Ambition makes you look pretty ugly Kicking and squealing gucci little piggy You don't remember You don't remember Why don't you remember my name? Off with his head, man Off with his head, man Why don't you remember my name? I guess he does.... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me From a great height From a great height... height... Rain down, rain down Come on rain down on me From a great height From a great height... height.....
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week-end placut
salutari din Athena
Have a nice weekend with an old song from Demi Roussos
It's five o'clock
and I walk through the empty streets
thoughts fill my head
but then still
No one speaks to me
My mind takes me back
to the years that have passed me by
(interlude)
It is so hard to believe
That it's me
that I see
in the window pane
it is so hard to believe
that all this is the way
that is has to be
It's five o'click
and I walk through the empty streets
The night is my friend
And in him
I find sympathy
And so I go back to the years that have to past me by
(interlude)
It is so hard to believe
That it's me
that I see
in the window pane
it is so hard to believe
that all this is the way
that is has to be
It's five o'click
and I walk through the empty streets
The night is my friend
And in him I find sympathy
He gives, gives me day
gives me hope
and a little dream too