Мнение — это вроде задницы, есть у всякого. © Саймон Грин
Предаюсь ностальгии. Мечтаю почистить мельхиоровые ложки. Хочу пересмотреть "Чистую романтику". Не отказалась бы сходить с кем-нибудь на свидание... Желательно с кем-нибудь незнакомым. Устала сидеть в четырех стенах. Хочу уехать. Или хотя бы просто выйти из дому — и гулять, гулять, гулять.





Я же говорила, что половину саундтрека к "500 дням Саммер" точно перевешаю. Вчера почитала отзывы на форуме, расстроилась, попыталась объяснить, в чем суть фильма. Люди странные. :upset:

PS Тексты в комментариях.

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09.02.2011 в 20:11

Мнение — это вроде задницы, есть у всякого. © Саймон Грин
The Smiths - There is a light that never goes out
Take me out tonight
Where there's music and there's people
Who are young and alive
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I haven't got one anymore

Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people
And I want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh please don't drop me home
Because it's not my home, it's their home
And I'm welcome no more

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well the pleasure, the privilege is mine

Take me out tonight
Take me anywhere, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
And in the darkened underpass
I thought Oh God, my chance has come at last
But then a strange fear gripped me
And I just couldn't ask

Take me out tonight
Oh take me anywhere, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I haven't got one
No, I haven't got one

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes in to us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well the pleasure, the privilege is mine

There is a light that never goes out
There is a light that never goes out
There is a light that never goes out
There is a light that never goes out
09.02.2011 в 20:12

Мнение — это вроде задницы, есть у всякого. © Саймон Грин
The Smiths - Back to the old house
I would rather not go
Back to the old house
I would rather not go
Back to the old house
There's too many
Bad memories
Too many memories
There ...
There ...
There ...

When you cycled by
Here began all my dreams
The saddest thing I've ever seen
And you never knew
How much I really liked you
Because I never even told you
Oh, and I meant to

Are you still there ?
Or ... have you moved away ?
Or have you moved away ?
Oh ...

I would love to go
Back to the old house
But I never will
I never will ...
I never will ...
I never will ...