вторник, март 01, 2011

Някво старо :)

Ей ся, докато се ревих в пощата си, намерих някви мноооого стари писаници :))

Solitary man се казва тва :)

My immortal soul is prepared to go,
to a place that nobody knows for.
There my heart won't feel more cold,
there's no love, there's no feelings at all.

Silent shadow is covering my body,
soul with no wish, heart in a panic.
You arise into me a careful pain,
now what remains to me is to stare in vain.

Why this life is so unfair to me?
Who can tell me when I will be free?
Free from my sorrow, free from the pain,
this is what I wish, not to be a solitary man.

A mystical shadow casts spells on me,
a beautiful hollow is waiting for me.
No one can hear the beats of my heart,
I have nothing else to do but to depart.

Writing this poem I'm thinking of you,
calling your name I want this isn't be true.
Speaking to the air I desire for hate,
madness is closer I'm feeling no faith.

This is a path to eternal lethe,
this is the way to learn how to live.
You are the only thing I desire for,
but now my heart can say no more.

Ей тва парче някак много му утива :))



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