04:03

It can't rain all the time...
...I need adventure, I venture to guess:

make me an offer, the answer is yes

Carte blanche, carte blanche...



...Follow the rainbow,

Jump over the moon

Building a castle right here in my room

Carte blanche, carte blanche...

...Ticket to ride on with the breeze

Carte blanche...

@музыка: Michael Cretu

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13.03.2006 в 04:56

Женщина не должна говорить мужчине, что любит его. Об этом пусть говорят ее сияющие, счастливые глаза. Они красноречивее всяких слов. © Э.М. Ремарк
The last that ever she saw him,

Carried away by a moonlight shadow.

He passed on worried and warning,

Carried away by a moonlight shadow.

Lost in a river that Saturday night,

Far away on the other side.

He was caught in the middle of a desperate fight

And she couldn't find how to push through.



I stay, I pray

See you in heaven far away.

I stay, I pray

See you in heaven one day.



Four a.m. in the morning,

Carried away by a moonlight shadow.

I watched your vision forming,

Carried away by a moonlight shadow.

Stars move slowly in a silvery night,

Far away on the other side.

Will you come to talk to me this night,

But she couldn't find how to push through.





© Mike Oldfield

13.03.2006 в 05:01

It can't rain all the time...
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