Tuesday, July 27, 2004

Aur in par, cer in privire, muzica glasului... Chris. Tu. Dream. Living dream. Somewhere out there.
Voice in a telephone calling for a beer. My voice calling for love. On the same line.

In afara de asta, o proiectie dadaista, un dar de la tine. N-are sens sa pui intrebari. Nu e nimic de intrebat. Run Lola, Run. Teama de ziua de maine si increderea in sansa. Freak on a leash. Urletul de singuratate in casa. Obiectele sparte. Plansul. Imi piere viata. Vreau sa mor. Si tu nu esti acolo. Sa ma racoresti.

Ill Nino. I feel unreal. I feel crazy. But how can I live without you? No life out there.

So it's only you. The really important dream in my life. Would you come true? I'm waiting. For the sunshine in your smile. I can't be real without that.

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