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vineri, 22 iunie 2012

accro à toi



It must be the perfume you use
Or the water with which you shower
But every little thing you do
To me seems like a great feat.

That night you kissed me
As if it were your mouth's last day
Each time I remember it
I feel the weight of a rock on my chest.

It's your maroon eyes
With that green streak
It's your face of a child
And that nervous laughter

I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let me love you

I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let me love you

Over the pure pleasure of floating
This time I was dragged by the current.
I can't even sleep or eat
Like decent people do.

Your memory is still stuck to me
Like a brooch pinned to my pillow
And you that instead have a goldfish's memory
Remember nothing.

It's your hands of a man
The smell of your back
What doesn't have a name
has been achieved by your stare

I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let me love you

I'm addicted to you
Because your skin is a vice
Baby I'm addicted to you
I want you to let me love you
(http://lyricstranslate.com)

vineri, 30 decembrie 2011

marți, 5 iulie 2011

Ain't no other man but you !!!


I could feel it from the start
Couldn't stand to be apart
Something about you caught my eye
Something moved me deep inside
I don't know what you did boy
But you had it
And I've been hooked ever since

Told my mother, my brother
My sister and my friends
Told the others, my lovers
Both past and present tense
That every time I see you
Everything starts making sense

Ain't no other man
Can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man
On the planet does what you do
You're the kind of guy
A girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class
You got style with your bad ass
Ain't no other man it's true
Ain't no other man but you

Never thought I'd be alright
Till you came and changed my life 
What was cloudy now is clear 
You're the light I needed
You got what I want boy
And I want it
So keep on giving it up

So tell your mother, your brother
Your sister and your friends
Tell the others, your lovers
Better not be present tense

Cause I want everyone to know
That you are mine and no one else's

Ain't no other man
Can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man
On the planet does what you you do
You're the kind of guy
A girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class
You got style with your bad ass
Ain't no other man its true
Ain't no other man but you

Ain't no other
Ain't aint no other, other
Ain't no other
Ain't ain't no other lover
Ain't no other
I need no other
Ain't no other man but you

You are there when I'm a mess
Talk me down from every stress
Give me strength boy you're the best
You're the only one who's ever passed every test

Ain't no other man
Can stand up next to you
Ain't no other man
On the planet does what you you do
You're the kind of guy
A girl finds in a blue moon
You got soul, you got class
You got style with your bad ass
Ain't no other man its true
Ain't no other man but you

joi, 16 iunie 2011

The first time ever i saw your face...

The first time ever I saw your face
I thought the sun rose in your eyes
And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave
To the dark and the end of the skies

And the first time ever I kissed your mouth
I felt the earth move in my hand
Like the trembling heart of a captive bird
That was there at my command, my love

And the first time ever I lay with you
I felt your heart so close to mine
And I knew our joy would fill the earth
And last, till the end of time, my love

The first time ever I saw your face
Your face
Your face
Your face...

and my favourite cover

sâmbătă, 9 aprilie 2011

Balada blondelor iubiri de George Ţărnea/Nicu Alifantis

Prea multe păsări cardinale
Între iluzii se rotesc
Contaminînd cu ascensoare
Misterul nostru pămîntesc

Îmbătrînim de fericire
Într-o mansardă fără flori
Lăsînd păpuşi fără adresă
Pentru serbările din zori

E frumos, e prea frumos la tine-n suflet
E tîrziu, e prea tîrziu la mine-n gînd
Împărtăşim, împărtăşim aceeaşi taină
Dar nu se ştie, nu se ştie pîna cînd

Visăm frumos aceeaşi moară
Ascunsă-n tragicul bufon
Şi măcinăm aceleaşi lacrimi
Cînd dau parinţii telefon

Sîntem lucizi pînă la sînge
Nedespărţiţi pînă la cer
Şi nici nu ştiu după iubire
Ce se cuvine să-ţi mai cer

Cuvintele işi pierd căldura
Într-un sărut de protocol
Şi tot mai vinovate păsări
Dau eşafoadelor ocol

Sub fruntea mea se face noapte
În ochii tăi se face zi
Şi renunţăm să mai cunoaştem
Ce stele ne-ar putea păzi

vineri, 11 martie 2011

cea mai frumoasa declaratie de dragoste


Cred ca orice femeie ar vrea sa-i fie dedicata macar o data in viata melodia asta! Sa simta ca ea este totul pentru barbatul care i-o dedica...

miercuri, 16 februarie 2011

flaws and all


People always fall in love with the most perfect aspects of each other’s personalities. Who wouldn’t? Anybody can love the most wonderful parts of another person. But that’s not the clever trick. The really clever trick is this: Can you accept the flaws? Can you look at your partner’s faults honestly and say, ‘I can work around that. I can make something out of it.’? Because the good stuff is always going to be there, and it’s always going to pretty and sparkly, but the crap underneath can ruin you. (Eat, Pray, Love)

vineri, 11 februarie 2011

Lună în câmp de Nichita Stănescu


Cu mâna stângă ţi-am întors spre mine chipul,
sub cortul adormiţilor gutui
şi de-aş putea să-mi rup din ochii tăi privirea,
văzduhul serii mi-ar părea căprui.

Mi s-ar părea că desluşesc, prin crenge,
zvelţi vânători, în arcuiţii lei
din goana calului, cum îşi subţie arcul.
0, tinde-ţi măna stângă catre ei

şi stinge tu conturul lor de lemn subţire
pe care ramurile i-au aprins,
suind sub luna-n seve caii repezi
ce-au rătăcit cu timpul, pe întins.

Eu te privesc în ochi şi-n jur să şterg copacii
În ochii tăi cu luna mă răsfrâng
... şi ai putea, uitând, să ne striveşti în gene
dar chipul ţi-l întorc, pe braţul stâng.