Пожалуй, это впервые!

Впервые такое легкое, чистое и теплое ощущение внутри меня.
 

[	Current Mood	|	calm	]
[	Current Music	|	Lily A.	]

Would you please take me away from this place
I cannot bear to see the look upon your faces
And if there is some kind of god 
do you think he's pleased
When he looks down on us I wonder what he sees
Do you think he'd think 
the things we do are a waste of time
Maybe he'd think we are getting on just fine
Do you think he's skint or financially secure
And come election time I wonder who he'd vote for

Do you think he'd drive in his car without insurance
Now is he interesting or do you think he'd bore us
Do you think his favourite type of human is caucasian
Do you reckon he's ever been done for tax evasion
Do you think he's any good at remembering people's names
Do you think he's ever taken smack or cocaine
I don't imagine he's ever been suicidal
His favourite band is Creedence Clearwater Revival

Ever since he can remember 
people have died in his good name
Long before that September
Long before hijacking planes
He's lost the will he can't decide 
He doesn't know who's right or wrong
But there's one thing that he's sure 
of this has been going on too long

She's my girl, my supergirl. 

 And then she'd say, it's Ok, I got lost on the way 

but I'm a supergirl, and supergirls don't cry. 

And then she'd say, it's alright, I got home late last night, 

but I'm a supergirl, and supergirls just fly. 

And then she'd say that nothing can go wrong. 

When you're in love, what can go wrong? 

And then she'd shout down the line tell me she's got no more time 

'cause she's a supergirl, and supergirls don't hide. 

And then she'd scream in my face, tell me that leave, leave this place 

'cause she's a supergirl, and supergirls just fly 

 
Yes, she's a supergirl, a supergirl, 

she's sewing seeds, she's burning trees 

She's sewing seeds, she's burning trees, 

yes, she's a supergirl, a supergirl, a supergirl...

А я все жду,

И каждый день листаю

Причудливые линии небес…

А я все жду,

И каждый день считаю,

Как день несбывшихся чудес…

А  я все жду,
И буду ждать упрямо,

Пока не скатится моих усталых дум слеза.

А я все верю -  без конца, без края

Разверзнутся тугие небеса.