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Создан: 02.03.2008
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Картинки!

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Пятница, 04 Апреля 2008 г. 16:32 + в цитатник
В колонках играет - чо то там!
ЭТО Я НА ПЕРВОЕ АПРЕЛЯ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Среда, 02 Апреля 2008 г. 22:46 + в цитатник

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Понедельник, 24 Марта 2008 г. 13:28 + в цитатник
В колонках играет - чото!
Настроение сейчас - Оболденое!

привки всем!

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LET ME BE

Пятница, 21 Марта 2008 г. 20:25 + в цитатник
В колонках играет - Let Me Be
Настроение сейчас - прикольное!

You try to read me
You try to figure out
You try to breathe me
But you can't
Blow me out
You try to feel me
But I'm so out of touch
I won't be falling
You won't have
To pick me up
Sorry if I sound confused
I don't feel the way
Like you do
But I won't turn around
But I won't turn around

You think
I might back down
But I won't
Think that
I might have doubts
But I don't
No insecurities
Won't you just
Let me, let me be?
Think that
You know me now
But you don't
Think that I can't
Stand on my own
It ain't my philosophy
Won't you just
Let me, let me be?

Trust in my instincts
Trust that I know
What's right
These are the reasons
That keep you up
At night (at night)
Tell me "Go slow"
This is my flow
'Cause you don't know
Know what I know
Let me tell you
How it feels
Baby it's time that
You see me for real
Sorry if I sound confused
I don't feel the way
Like you do
But I won't turn around
But I won't turn around

You think
I might back down
But I won't
Think that
I might have doubts
But I don't
No insecurities
Won't you just
Let me, let me be?
Think that
You know me now
But you don't
Think that
I can't stand
On my own
Ain't my philosophy
Won't you just
Let me, let me be?

Trust that I know
This is my show
Letting you know
Gotta go the way I go
Trust that I know
This is my show
Letting you know
Gotta go the way I go

You think
I might back down
But I won't
Think that
I might have doubts
But I don't
No insecurities
Won't you just
Let me, let me be?
(Be)
Think that
You know me now
But you don't
Think that I can't
Stand on my own
It ain't my philosophy
(It ain't
My philosophy, yeah)
Won't you just
Let me, let me be?
You think
I might back down
But I won't
Think that
I might have doubts
But I don't
No insecurities
(No insecurities)
Won't you just
Let me, let me be?

Think that
You know me now
But you don't
Think that
I can't stand
On my own
Ain't my philosophy
Won't you just
Let me, let me be?

You think
I might back down
But I won't
Think that
I might have doubts
But I don't
No insecurities
Won't you just
Let me, let me be?
Think that
You know me now
But you don't
Think that
I can't stand
On my own
(I can't stand
On my own)
Ain't my philosophy
Won't you just
Let me, let me be?

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Девушка сидит у окна

Четверг, 20 Марта 2008 г. 17:54 + в цитатник
Девушка грустно сидит у окна,
Слезы капают на колени.
Который раз остается одна,
Средь снега и грустного пенья метели…

Никто ее никогда не поймет,
И это, она принимает,
Как больно порой предательство бьет
Только сейчас понимает

Девушка грустно взглянула на землю,
Взглянула, и все поняла.
В десятые доли той же секунды
Решенье свое она приняла.

Движеньем руки обнажила запястье,
Нож, что отброшен, она подняла.
Улыбкой последней, прощаясь с несчастьем,
Руку с ножом слегка занесла.

Несильный удар, хлынула кровь,
Алой струйкой на пол потекла.
Причина? Несчастная может любовь?
Да нет… просто жизнь довела.

Она умирала с счастливой улыбкой,
Записку писала, на память друзьям,
Покой обволакивал ласковой дымкой,
А разум мутнел, словно в туман…

Утром солнце на небе взошло,
Люди встали, пошли кто куда,
Только кокая-то грустная девушка,
Так и осталась сидеть у окна….

Слишком безжизненным стал ее взгляд,
Безразличным, словно стекло.
Только прежнего страха, в них не сыскать,
А только странное торжество.

Губы сомкнулись, в прощальной улыбке,
Кожа бледна, словно фарфор.
Сколько же боли в этой ухмылке?
Сколько несчастий хранил ее взор?

Это уже никто не узнает,
ЕЕ до сих пор не могли понять,
Только лишь смерть ее понимает,
ЕЕ только смерть готова принять….

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Среда, 19 Марта 2008 г. 22:19 + в цитатник
гитара
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50 Cent & Justin Timberlake - Ayo Technology

Среда, 19 Марта 2008 г. 21:45 + в цитатник
В колонках играет - 50 Cent & Justin Timberlake - Ayo Technology
Настроение сейчас - J

She she, she want it, I want to give it to her
She know that, it's right here for her
I want to, see you break it down
I'm ballin', throw'n money around

Verse 1 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):

She work it girl, she work the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
Look at the way she shakin' shakin'
Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
Now don't stop, get it, get it
The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
Think she double jointed from the way she splitted
Got you're head f**ked up from the way she did it
She's so much more than you're used to
She know's just how to move to seduce you
She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
Dance in you're lap till you're ready to pop

She always ready, when you want it she want it
Like a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet her
On the late night, till daylight the club jumpin'
If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want

Chorus (Justin Timberlake):

Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to her

Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you

Verse 2 (50 Cent & Justin Timberlake):

Got a thing for that thing she got
The way she make it shake, the way she make it pop
Make it rain for us so she don't stop
I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch
In her fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soaking
All into my set sheets
When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
I'll be in this bitch till the club close
What should I do, one thing on all fours
Now that that shit should be against the law
From side to side, let the ride, break it down (down down)
You know I like, when you hike and you throw it all around
Different style, different move, damn I like the way you move
Girl you got me thinking about, all the things I do to you
Let's get it poppin' shorty we can switch positions
From the couch to the counters in my kitchen

Chorus (Justin Timberlake):

Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me
Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me

Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to her

Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you


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