… songish:

“Sailing Away”

What are we gonna do,
when you’ve stopped crying?
What ever you’re going through
it’s not worth dying.

Chasing away the blues,
I know you’re trying.
And nobody wants to lose,
I don’t know why.

Cause I live by the river,
live by the river and
I’ll die by the river
I’m sailing, away, today.

What are you gonna say
when they stop laughing?
You’re giving it all away
when you’ve got nothing.

How many times a day
you feel like walking?
Taking a holiday from
all the shy-y-y…

But I live by the river,
live by the river and
I’ll die by the river
I’m sailing, away, today.

Cause I live by the river,
live by the river and
I’ll die by the river
I’m sailing, away, today.

And you’ve got to grab
the bull by the horns my friend
it’s the only way to go.

And when the story’s told
we can go home.

So what are we gonna do,
when you’ve stopped crying?
What ever you’re going through
it’s not worth dying.

Keeping away the blues
you know I’m trying.
What’ve we got to lose,
and testify-y-y…

Cause I live by the river,
live by the river and
I’ll die by the river
I’m sailing, away,
I’m sailing, away,
I’m sailing, away, today.

Travis… super melodie…

Sa nu linkez catre chestia asta )

Super tare gariduuuu! stai si le cauti?

Mai am unul, pentru fanii Jackass.

Kenny Rogers’ Violent world of Jackass:

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De multe ori mergi prin oras, si simti ca totul e frumos in jurul tau. O piatra, o bordura sparta, un stalp putin stramb. De multe ori lumina iti pare potrivita, pentru ceva, ce numai tu stii. Si atunci iti zici: “Macarale, sarma ghimpata, si un apus…“.

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PS. Din lipsa acuta de inspiratie, am inceput sa pun filmulete de pe youtube sau alte prostii… o sa revin si cu scrieri.

In asteptarea unui site…

Am facut prostia sa incerc sa ascult Cargo – XXII . Bleah!!! Au reeditat piese super cool, si suna ca scartaietoarea frecata pe un geam. Vocea solistului, nea Cutu’ schiop, sau cum l-o chema, pe melodia “Frunza verde” m-a ingretosat la culme. Melodia “o stea”, parca ma asteptam sa cante Katanga dupa primele 10 secunde. Povestiri din gara, melodie excelenta, pe care o ascult cu placere (varianta cantata de Muerte), si-au batut joc de ea. Huooo!! Muerte, intoarce-te din Australia, ca altfel prafu se alege de Cargo….

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Si aici, presedintele Frantuz, ne arata ce inseamna sa stai cu un rus la masa…

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Sau cel putin asa se plange. L-am intrebat ce sa mai scriu, mi-a dat ideea foametei. Cum spuneau niste reclame recent, o multime de tineri sufera de… ceva. El sufera de foame. Read the rest of this entry »