| Bjork - Joga | |
|---|---|
| All these accidents, That happen, Follow the dot, Coincidence, Makes sense, Only with you, You don't have to speak, I feel. Emotional landscapes, They puzzle me, Then the riddle gets solved, And you push me up to this State of emergency, How beautiful to be, State of emergency, Is where I want to be. All that no-one sees, You see, What's inside of me, Every nerve that hurts, You heal, Deep inside of me, oo-oohh, You don't have to speak, I feel. | Emotional landscapes, They puzzle me - confuse, Then the riddle gets solved, And you push me up to this State of emergency, How beautiful to be, State of emergency, Is where I want to be. State of emergency, How beautiful to be, Emotional landscapes, They puzzle me, Then the riddle gets solved, And you push me up to this State of emergency, How beautiful to be, State of emergency, Is where I want to be. State of emergency, How beautiful to be. |
February 25, 2007
Bjork
Tot preocupându-mi mintea cu probleme existenţiale (vezi încălzirea globală), mi-am adus aminte de Bjork şi o melodie care mi se pare că se potriveşte cu starea mondenă a lumii. :-)
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O stii pe Mafalda?
ReplyDeleteMafalda e o fetita adorabila din desene animate, care are cam acelasi gen de probleme ca tine.
Si pe mine ma lovesc din cand in cand :-)
creepy. mentionez ca i DON'T want to be there :) i only hope THERE won't come over me...
ReplyDeleteBjork - ca de obicei, este atipica.
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