Posted by: DiA on: 14.09.2009
Има ли смисъл да се връщаме към миналото ?!
Пред мен стои една дилема -да се срещна отново с единствената си голяма любов, която някога съм имала, въпреки, че той е обвързан. Всъщност точно заради настоящата си връзка не сме заедно. Та имаме възможност и той иска да се срещнем.
И аз съм на косъм да се [...]
Posted by: DiA on: 08.07.2009
I love this!
I just woke up from a fuzzy dream
You never would believe the things that I have seen
I looked in the mirror, and I saw your face
You looked right through me; you were miles away
All my dreams, they fade away
I’ll never be the same
If you could see me [...]
Posted by: DiA on: 11.10.2007
Клипът можете да намерите тук !
Never forget who you are
Little star
Never forget how to dream
ButterflyGod gave a present to me
Made of flesh and bones
My life, my soul
You make my spirit whole
Never forget who you are
Little star
Shining brighter than all the stars in the sky
Never forget how to dream
Butterfly
Never forget where you come from
From love
You are a [...]
Posted by: DiA on: 11.10.2007
Клипът на песента…
Young velvet porcelain boy
Devour me when you’re with me
Blue wish window seas
Speak delicious firesI’m your candy perfume girl
Your candy perfume girl
Moist warm desire
Fly to me
I’m your candy perfume girl
Your candy perfume girl
I’m your candy perfume girl
Candy, candy
Rush me ghost you see
Every center my home
Fever steam girl
Throb the oceans
Your candy perfume girl
Your candy perfume [...]
Posted by: DiA on: 11.10.2007
Ето и клипа на песента.
Zephyr in the sky at night I wonder
Do my tears of mourning sink beneath the sun
She’s got herself a universe gone quickly
For the call of thunder threatens everyoneChorus:
And I feel like I just got home
And I feel
And I feel like I just got home
And I feel
Faster than the speeding light she’s flying
Trying [...]
Posted by: DiA on: 11.10.2007
Една от най-специалните за мен песни на Madonna..Ето и линк към клипчето.
I traded fame for love
Without a second thought
It all became a silly a game
Some things cannot be boughtI got exactly what I asked for
Wanted it so badly
Running, rushing back for more
I suffered fools so gladly
And now I find
I’ve changed my mind
[Chorus:]
The face of you
My substitute for [...]
Posted by: DiA on: 11.10.2007
Другият ми фаворит сред парчетата на Madonna още от първия път, когато чух и съответно гледах песента.-> Клип.
Your heart is not open so I must go
The spell has been broken, I loved you so
Freedom comes when you learn to let go
Creation comes when you learn to say no
You were my lesson I had to learn
I was [...]
Posted by: DiA on: 11.10.2007
Ако искате да гледате клипчето…
Mmmm, mmmm
Say good-bye to not knowing when
The truth in my whole life began
Say good-bye to not knowing how to cry
You taught me that
And I’ll remember the love that you gave me
Now that I’m standing on my own
I’ll remember the way that you changed me
I’ll remember
Inside I was a child
That could not [...]
Posted by: DiA on: 11.10.2007
Песен от албума Confessions on the Dancefloor…Клипът е от Confessions Tour.
Im ninalu daltey Nedivim
daltey Nedivim
Daltey Marom
[English translation: If doors of generous men are locked, Doors of heaven]
Staring up into the heavens
In this hell that binds your hands
Will you sacrifice your comfort
Make your way in a foreign land
Wrestle with your darkness
Angels call your name
Can you hear [...]
Posted by: DiA on: 11.10.2007
Girls can wear jeans
And cut their hair short
Wear shirts and boots
‘Cause it’s OK to be a boy
But for a boy to look like a girl is degrading
‘Cause you think that being a girl is degrading
But secretly you’d love to know what it’s like
Wouldn’t you
What it feels like for a girlSilky smooth
Lips [...]
Posted by: DiA on: 31.08.2007
Отдавна исках да добавя още нещо в папка USA…. докато бях там, пишех супер рядко в „отдушника си“, и то предимно някакви спичащи мисли. Това е може би единственото по-оптимистично..по-късно ще добавя и снимков материал
07.07.2007
На летището съм, чакам и си слушам Madonna – Isaac …
Току що ядох някакви [...]
Posted by: DiA on: 30.08.2007
С една дума – тежко е, понякога. Наскоро се скарах с моята много жестоко. Най-тъпото е, че започна от едното нищо (винаги е така) и се превърна в гигантски спор, караница, битка?! Битка за какво?! Може би за надмощие?! Мне, по-скоро за признание.
Искам да разбере, че съм пораснала, че съм млада жена… Омръзна ми да [...]
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