Романтика скрыта за кобальтом! Дух современников Цезаря, Так же, как и перо Пелевина... Стремительно, молю тебя, Выведи тварей к рекам - Живые не
The crowd gathers the rain The crowd gathers inside the rain The sky is green, greener than a Gardener's dream, the grass is green Together they sing
The last train is nearly due the underground is closing soon in the dark deserted station restless in anticipation a man waits in the shadows. His restless
How a True Friend Feels.... Support of the mind, body and soul. The flower of the root that will never grow old. Love is something special; a wonder
Throw it all away, let's lose ourselves 'Cause there's no one left for us to blame It's a shame we're all dying And do you think you deserve your freedom
If the people only knew If they could visualize Just open their eyes Even stop to think about If they could open their minds They could get beyond The
If i ever go away....... If i ever go..if i ever go... if i ever go... If i ever go away.... I want everybody that loves me to be... [Chorus] Ridin'
Mason Williams LUNCH TOTERS: How about them lunch toters, ain't they a bunch? Goin' off to work a-totin' their lunch. Totin' them vittles. Totin' that
Crowded against one another, or penned into an artifical environment. Unbearable lonliness, separated from their fellow creatures contact. Individual
I've been lately thinking about my life's time All the things I've done and how it's been, And I can't help believin' in my own mind I know I'm gonna
Alright, this is my poem... its called "eine tasse tee"... are you ready?...alright! one of my dogs ate the feces of a homeless man, on the way to
Baby, get ready, I'm coming for you I'm a vampire I want you, nothing you can do I'm a vampire Watch me do my dance for you I want you, nothing you can
This is gunna be poem #357651?about? the biz. Ready??? Alright? Second guessn' count your blessn' LOOK! What I've become Sit and wallow Thank god
feels like a misery has followed me down is draggin' around feels like i've got no retreat or place to reside one day at a time still one question lingers
People behave like sheep conformists, but still they weep, Weeping for their conditioned existance determinded, but not by their own minds, oh yes, people
La classe Il etait notre enseignant Nos larmes vont desendre Sen laiser une coute partaire Nous resterions toujours a votre souvenir S est dur a dire
Can you dig it? Can you DIG it? True Goo by Free Paul Simon Magoo Fame confront truths stink glory one Your itchy doo Angry spoo just grew and grew till
[Amber Tabares] You came to the appointment, a little tiny space Candles lit, and burning incense We chilled on the futon smoking ganja 'til dawn Hmm,