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Shape

OLgiDa's PaRaDiSe


The hidden law of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart

He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conseal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that the diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
But that's not the shape,shape of my heart

And if i told you that i loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask i wear is one

Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
Are those who fear a lost

I know that the spades are swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
But that's not the.

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"Shape of my heart" Stinga. Wreszcie coś, co da się przetłumaczyć:)

"Shape of my heart"

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't play for respect

He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart

He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart

That's not the shape, shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man with too many faces
The mask I wear is one

Well, those.

nigdy aniołem nie będę.

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shape of my heart 2010-08-18 00:23:52

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He doesn't play for the respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart

He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
That's not the shape, the shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong
I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know.

czarny chleb i czarna kawa...

Umieszczam tutaj słowa jakże ważnej dla mnie piosenki.

STING "Shape of my heart"

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn't play for the money he wins
He don't play for respect

He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart

He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart
(*)That's not the shape, the shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved you
You'd maybe think there's something wrong

I'm not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one

Well,.

Moonlight Catches the Look of the Werewolf... - WEREWOLF THEORY im. Remusa Johna Lupina

Swift all senses clean
earth's gift back to the meaning of life

bright is the moon high in starlight
chill is the air cold as steel tonight
we shift
call of the wild
fear in your eyes
it's later than you realized

shape shift nose to the wind
shape shift feeling I've been
move swift all senses clean
earth's gift back to the meaning of life

I feel I change
back to a better day
hair stands on the back of my neck
in wildness is the preservation of the world

so seek the wolf in thyself

shape shift nose to the wind
shape shift feeling I've been
move swift all senses clean
earth's gift
back to the meaning of wolf and man


Albo jestem masochistą albo pracoholikiem. Dwie są możliwości. Przez ostatni tydzień zrobiłam na tym blogu więcej niż nie tylko przez całe dwa miesiące wakacji, ale przez cały rok. Zmieniłam szablon i zabrałam się za działy. Większość z nich jest zrobiona, w niektórych tylko jest ich szkic podstawowy, który z biegiem czasu się rozrośnie. Dostępne działy to:
- O wilkołakach,
- Wilkołacze kalendarium,

Shape of my heart

atonement

 




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2006-02-01 22:23:58
Did the scissors cut a way to your heart?
Bo ja właściwie nie wiem co myśleć.
Gotowiec idealny.
Gosiu dziękuję.
Moje alter ego bierze górę nade mną.
I ja.

Than give you control!]
Dziś znów na zaparowanej szybie rysowałam pentagram.
Staje się to nałogiem.
[it is you that i adore...you'll always be my whore...]
Kłopoty ze zdrowiem.
W całej rozciągłości tego słowa.
[follow me now to the valley below...]
Kurtyna opada.
Bez braw.
Jak to ktoś powiedział 'lolaśnie'.
P o z y t y w n i e .
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2006-02-16 09:03:25
LOOK AT ME, SHAPE!
A ja, biegnąc wczoraj po raz kolejny na autobus zwróciłam uwagę na Słońce. Tak moi drodzy - na Słońce. Wyszło w końcu zuchwale zza chmur i.Pisać mi się chce niebywale (zaczęłam przed czwartą rano pisać jakiś elaborat po angielsku) to i tutaj musiałam się wyżyć.
Udanie, udanie. I nie było ofiar w ludziach - wtajemniczeni wiedzą o co chodzi.
A ja tak chciałam zusammen chłopcom podziękować za to, że tak miło mogłam spędzić czas.
.

Życie jest jak spadająca gwiazda

Burza. Buuuuuurza *____*

Zapomniane hasło do Czarnych diamentów.

Weselisko. Patałach sie schlał.



Tytuł: Let my heart go...
Kiedy: niedziela, 20 maja 2007 o 21:07:36

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Reklamówka: Kanashii | Kanashii DB Fan
Będzie nas chciał, gdy śmierć już przyjdzie po mnie. Wiem co zrobisz, bo Ty jej powiesz, by wzięła nas razem lub poszła sobie"

"Gdy strugi łez po mych policzkach lecą, przyjdziesz cicho do mnie, usiądziesz obok, mocno przytulisz i powiesz: 'Nie płacz dziecko' "

"Wśród czterech niby pustych ścian.They ever said you were
Like to take some time
Clear away everything I've planned

[Chorus]
Was it life I've betrayed
for the shape that I'm in
It's not hard to fail
it's not easy to win
did I drink too much
could I disappear
and there's nothing that's left but wasted tears

There's nothing left but wasted years

If I could change my life
Be a simple kind of man try to do the best I can
if I could take the sides
I'd dreail every path I could
I'm about to die
won't you clear away from me give me.

samiutka blog

zapomnialam nawet o jego urodzinach...

samiutka 2010-04-15 22:54:15
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I've got a hole in my heart in the shape of your name...
kiedy wydaje mi sie,ze dobrze bedzie zapomniec...
kiedy naprawde sie staram...
kiedy juz prawie mi sie.