هفته پیش جشن تولد ۲ سالگی پسری بود که به طرز باورنکردنی تاثیر مثبت تو زندگی من گذاشته و قلبا دوستش دارم اما اتفاقی که افتاد این بود که ما باید نامه ای به همین پسر در سن ۱۸ سالگی مینویشتیم البته کوتاه. من در حین نوشتن نامه فهمیدم که هیچ کدوم ازین نظراتم رو [...]
پشت صحنههای یک فیلم کسالتآور از زندگی یک آدم معمولی
عصاره فشار و سکوت
روز خوره
بگرد در بلاگ را تو
این مرد را دریابید
Bang Bang
I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fightBang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down.Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say
"Remember when we used to play?"Bang bang, I shot you down
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, I used to shoot you down.Music played, and people sang
Just for me, the church bells rang.Now he's gone, I don't know why
And till this day, sometimes I cry
He didn't even say goodbye
He didn't take the time to lie.Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down..آن چه گذشت
- آوریل 2012
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- اوت 2009
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- اوت 2008
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- مه 2008
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- مه 2007
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Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon
Show me slowly what I only know the limits of
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of loveDance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on
Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long
We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of loveDance me to the children who are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of loveDance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in
Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove
Dance me to the end of love
وبنوشت روی وردپرس.کام. پوسته: Vermilion Christmas.
