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The Flood
Broken people get recycled
And I hope that I will sometimes be thrown off the pathways
What I thought was my way home
Wasn't the place I know
No, I'm not afraid of changing,
Certain, nothing's certain
What we own becomes our prison
My possessions will be gone
Back to where they came from
Blame
No one is to blame
As natural as the rain that falls
Here comes the Flood again
See the rock that you hold onto
Is it gonna save you
When the earth begins to crumble?
Why'd you feel you have to hold on?
Imagine if you let go
Blame
No one is to blame
As natural as the rain that falls
Here comes the Flood again
Flush away the weight that pulls you down
Light the ways that freed from the dust
(Flush away the weight that pulls you down)
Don't trust your eyes
It's easy to believe them
Know in your heart
That you can leave your prison
(Light the ways that free from the dusk)
Don't trust your mind
It's not always listening
Turn on the lights
And feel the ancient rhythm
Don't trust your eyes
It's easy to believe them (no one is to blame)
Know in your heart (as natural as the rain)
That you can leave your prison (here comes the Flood again)
Blame
No one is to blame
As natural as the rain that falls
Here comes the Flood again
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4E4-9yKTv_I
Przypomniała mi się dziś Gruzja. Dziecko urodzone w Gruzji i wychowane w Irlandii Północnej, wyrosło na piękną kobietę o niezwykłym głosie. Może ktoś wklei teledysk?
"Ludzie mający charakter postępują właściwie nie dlatego, że myślą, że zmienią przez to świat, lecz dlatego, że nie godzą się na to, by świat ich zmienił." Michael Josephson xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "I guess I could be pretty pissed off about what happened to me... but it's hard to stay mad, when there's so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst... And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life... You have no idea what I'm talking about, I'm sure. But don't worry... you will. Someday." ("American Beauty")
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