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Amurekimuri - My Ghostly Happiness
COLD: Revenant Отправлено: 21.08.10 15:00 My Ghostly Happiness My ghostly happiness, where are you now? I'm walking alone. The empty alleys A park by the sea in the middle of summer Temple of dreams, green magic palace Maybe you've suddenly fallen ill, taken to your bed Laying and dreaming About the refreshing wind. Is there anyone Who is watching your breathing? What's wrong with you, how can I find out? Something is out of order and sync Maybe you're trembling with cold sitting by fire Maybe you have a fever rush dreams What if it hurts hurts you so bad? What if this pain is unbearable So your world is crushen? If I could only become an anesthetizia For you, my ghostly priceless treasure My fragile happiness, where are you now? Just on the other end of the universe I know nothing about your misfortunes and troubles But I would give all I have just to be your nurse Just to bring you medicine, You would surely recieve only sweetest mixtures Quietly take your temperature, straighten your blanket And read you a book with coloured pictures Probably there is ..., relieve your suffering But I felt so useless for all these days A park by the sea in the middle of summer I walking alone, just me and the rain
Ответов - 9
COLD: Замечательная песня, одна из лучших на альбоме, могу слушать часами...
Quetzal: COLD пишет: могу слушать часами... И я.
Фарамир: Ну не знаю, не знаю... Я "The Smile" часами слушать могу :)
Quetzal: Фарамир , я еще очень по многу раз прослушиваю April Rain, I Don't Wanna Lose You, Knock Knock Knock, Daisies (хотя первоначальная версия, предусмотрительно сохраненная мною до удаления, нравилась мне больше), Dead Tree, Good Night. И не надоедает нисколько. My English so bad... Зато каждый раз слышу что-то новое.
April Rain: Сейчас в наушниках играет... Пока не притупляется впечатление, а слушаю по несколько раз на дню.
Quetzal: April Rain пишет: не притупляется впечатление, Без преувеличения скажу, это одна из лучших известных мне баллад. не знаю, уместно ли написать рок-баллад, научной классификацией современной музыки доселе не интересовался
Джордан: так аккорды то есть у кого-нибудь?
Джордан: табы надо
Hargam: Когда слушаю эту песню, хочется, чтобы она не кончалась. Волшебная. А вообще, я хотел слова дополнить) My Ghostly Happiness My ghostly happiness, where are you now? I'm walking alone. The empty alleys A park by the sea in the middle of summer Temple of dreams, green magic palace Maybe you've suddenly fallen ill, taken to your bed Laying and dreaming About the refreshing wind. Is there anyone Who is watching your breathing? What's wrong with you, how can I find out? Something is out of order and sync Maybe you're trembling with cold sitting by fire Maybe you have a fever rush dreams What if it hurts hurts you so bad? What if this pain is so unbearable So your world is crushen? If I could only become an anesthetizia For you, my ghostly priceless treasure My fragile happiness, where are you now? Just on the other end of the universe I know nothing about your misfortunes and troubles But I would give all I have just to be your nurse Just to bring you medicine, You would surely recieve only sweetest mixtures Quietly take your temperature, straighten your blanket And read you a book with coloured pictures Probably that is great, relieve your suffering But I felt so useless for all these days A park by the sea in the middle of summer I'm walking alone, just me and the rain Почему-то у меня не получается просто разбирать слова, а получается только исправлять.
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