luni, 22 octombrie 2012

Nostalgii de toamna (2)



Autumn Leaves

The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold

Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I'll hear old winter's song
But I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall

sâmbătă, 6 octombrie 2012

Gand de octombrie (1)

Mooji: Cand ajungi intr-un anumit punct in care a alege nu mai reprezinta nimic pentru tine, viata se revarsa spontan.