I lost myself on a cool damp night
I gave myself in that misty light
Was hypnotized by a strange delight
Under a lilac tree
I made wine from the lilac tree
Put my heart in its recipe
It makes me see what I want to see
And be what I want to be
When I think more than I want to think
I do things I never should do
I drink much more than I ought to drink
Because it brings me back you...
absolut superb! intr-o zi linistita de duminica o sa ma asez cu cafeaua aburinda si o sa ma uit la blogul tau de la inceput... and get drunk on it :)
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ReplyDeleteoh no!!! don't do that - i can't look at my posts back then, especially at the beginning - i had no idea anybody would ever look at them - except my friend gentle, that is...
now i have to go on packing ah
i know, blogs develop and take on a life of their own, don't they... i feel so removed from the person who started my blog... when i dare to look, that is :)
ReplyDeletehow about if i promise a friendly, silent, gentle eye? can i look, can i look, please, please, pretty please??
:)
good luck packing and safe travels