… nu mai sunt chiar chitari de maiden (ca in primul lor album), baiatu’ asta era mai frumos brunet… mai ales daca-l punem sa ne cante “ten black roses”. still, ultimul lor album m-ar trimite de cateva ori “sa-mi caut tineretea”… punem varianta acustica, dar e musai dupa aceea sa bagam si chitarile, caci fara ele n-ar mai munci nimeni… ever!!!!
… as putea sa las doar titlul. el singur ar putea, oricand l-as reciti, sa-mi spuna mai mult decat orice explicatie. e foarte periculos jocul de-a “cum ar fi fost daca?!”. in orice privinta. si tocmai de aceea am renuntat de cativa ani sa-l mai joc. pe vremea cand (imi place sa cred) nu eram indeajuns de coapta, faceam adeseori astfel de greseli. pana cand am inteles ca unele lucruri trebuie sa ramana pentru totdeauna neumblate si nerascolite. si, totusi, nu ma pot desprinde cu totul de amintirile mele. si, uneori, fara sa-mi doresc neaparat ca viata mea sa fie altfel, ma gandesc la alte feluri in care ea ar fi putut sa arate daca, la rascruci, as fi ales altfel.
ca noi toti, privesc cateodata inapoi si vad drumurile acelea pe care nu le-am ales. unele dintre ele imi sunt inca dragi. si probabil vor ramane asa intotdeauna.
o sa scriu si versurile. e si mai frumoasa piesa asta cand intelegi tot, nu?! … Make me blind Cover my eyes You can do what you want I’m paralyzed by the perfect mood When we’re dancing with blindfolds on You make it easy to love you and hate you I can’t explain it, I feel insecure Say it simple: “You die just to live again.” You say we’re waiting for the waltz
Another you and me Another revolutionary heavenly romance Waiting for the last waltz And so it seems We won’t find the solution Confusion leads the dance We’re waiting for the last waltz
Praise the wine So divine And it stings like a rose Allow the night to flow inside Open the window and let the wind blow Highlight of the night is the unhappy ending You keep refusing to answer my calls Drop the bending and stop the pretending You say get ready for the last waltz
Another you and me Another revolutionary heavenly romance Waiting for the last waltz And so it seems We won’t find the solution Confusion leads the dance We’re waiting for the last waltz
I belive that no one in this world has the answers for me But still I hope that someone has heard
Ohhh you and me Another revolutionary heavenly romance Waiting for the last waltz And so it seems We won’t find the solution Confusion leads the dance We’re waiting for the last waltz
"Come on, Pooh! Let's get some fresh air, Piglet said, taking Pooh by the hand. I'm sure we'll think of something..."
("Winnie the Pooh and the Butterfly Wings", Sleepy Stories, Lisa Ann Marsoli)
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