Posted by paperfingered on 20th February 2008

shhhhhhh…

se mai face liniste din cand in cand si ajung acasa… acasa sub plapumica moale molfaind la salata de conopida… cu ochii in televizorul pe care nu l-am mai deschis de doua luni…

acasa cu urechea ciulita la ceasul care ticaie pe noptiera si nu-mi da voie sa adorm pana nu-i inteleg discursul lui…

in frigider e prajitura cu crema de lamaie… pe canapea pernute moi… cafea calda in ceasca si oameni de care mi-era dor…

azi n-am chef de filozofii, de abstractizari, de incruntari si palme umede… azi spun ce imi pronunta buzele si scriu asa cum vor degetele… azi e bine penru ca e usor…

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  1. rox says:

    I’ve been down and
    I’m wondering why
    These little black clouds
    Keep walking around
    With me
    With me

    It wastes time
    And I’d rather be high
    Think I’ll walk me outside
    And buy a rainbow smile
    But be free
    They’re all free

    So maybe tomorrow
    I’ll find my way home
    So maybe tomorrow
    I’ll find my way home

    I look around at a beautiful life
    Been the upperside of down
    Been the inside of out
    But we breathe
    We breathe

    I wanna breeze and an open mind
    I wanna swim in the ocean
    Wanna take my time for me
    All me

    So maybe tomorrow
    I’ll find my way home
    So maybe tomorrow
    I’ll find my way home

    So maybe tomorrow
    I’ll find my way home
    So maybe tomorrow
    I’ll find my way home

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