Волынки и Web.
Ничего общего! Почти...

Little Fly

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 26.09.2012

Little fly
Thy summer's play
My thoughtless hand
Has brushed away

Am not I
A fly like thee?
Or art not thou
A man like me?

Little fly...

For I dance
And drink and sing
Till some blind hand
Shall brush my wing

I thought is life
And strength and breath
And the want
Of thought is death

Little fly...

Then am I
A happy fly
If I live
Or if I die


Похожие новости.


8800

8800

Да ладно не парься, мне всё понятно Чё я, тут такой барон к тебе подкатывает Я далеко, ты одинокая - грустишь А тут на тебе - понимание плюс мажорный престиж У него Audi четверочка,



Gaya

Gaya

On est parti dans une petite bulle Pour survoler l'immensit? On est parti dans une petite bulle Pour survoler l'immensit? On ?tait jeune sans amertume On touchait presque l'?ternit? On se glissait de dune en dune De



Psychotic Girl

Psychotic Girl

I heard you threw your man around Pick him up just to let him down It's a shame, baby, but I always knew Just the way you're gonna do, oh Oh no Just a psychotic



Coming And The Going Of The Trains

Coming And The Going Of The Trains

I am just an Indian and once this was my land Now it's been taking from me by the coming of a white man And the anger makes my blood run hot



Hai Delle Isole Negli Occhi

Hai Delle Isole Negli Occhi

Odio tante cose da quando ti conosco e non ne conosco neanche il perch? ma lo intuisco odio... il mio nome solo senza il tuo ogni fottuto addio io odio quando ti odi e mi




Нет комментариев

Комментариев нет.

Извините, обсуждение на данный момент закрыто.