I'm With You
I'm standing on the bridge
I'm waiting in the dark
I thought that you'd be here by now
There's nothing but the rain
No footsteps on the ground
I'm listening but there's no sound
Isn't anyone tryin to find me
Wont somebody come take me home
It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Wont you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
Dont know who you are
But I'm, I'm with you
I'm with you
I'm looking for place
I'm searching for a face
Is there anyone here
That i know
Cause nothing is going right
And everythings a mess
And no one likes to be alone
Isn't anyone trying to find me
Wont somebody come take me home
Its a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Wont you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
Dont know who you are
But I'm, I'm with you
I'm with you, yeah
Oh why is everything so confusing
Maybe I'm just out of my mind
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahh
It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Wont you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
Dont know who you are
But I'm, I'm with you
I'm with you
Блин... я щас заплачу... :'( от счастья... ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Давно я тут не излагал тут свои мысли... Итак:
Song: Ricky Martin - Private Emotion.mp3
Сначала я тут довольно много чего накатал, но перечитав еще раз,, не решился это публиковать. Всё-таки должно быть что-то личное, не доступное никому, не друзьям, ни родным, ни родителям, ни любимым...
Именно Private Emotion. Поэтому мысли "О жизни.." пока оставлю при себе.
Единственно могу сказать, что у меня сейчас трудный выбор.
Вот седня , точнее уже вчера, отмечал ДР своей бабушке! Еще раз хочу её поздравить и пожелать здоровья! это самое главное!
А отпраздновали н е плохо... меня как всегда споили, а потом я потопал гулять по набке... точнее просидел тама 3 часа... :)
/me остался доволен! :)
He was a boy, she was a girl
Can I make it any more obvious?
He was a punk, she did ballet
What more can I say?
He wanted her, she'd never tell, secretly she wanted him as well
But all of her friends stuck up thier nose,
they had a problem with his baggy clothes.
He was a skater boy, she said see you later boy
He wasn't good enough for her
She had a pretty face, but her head was up in space
She needed to come back down to earth
5 years from now, she sits at home,
feeding the baby, she's all alone
She turns on tv, guess who she sees?
Skater boy rockin' up MTV.
She calls up her friends, they already know,
and they've all got tickets to see his show
She tags along, stands in the crowd
looks up at the man that she turned down
He was a skater boy, she said see you later boy
He wasn't good enough for her
Now he's a superstar, slammin' on his guitar
Does her pretty face see whats hes worth
He was a skater boy, she said see you later boy
He wasn't good enough for her
Now he's a superstar, slammin' on his guitar
Does her pretty face see whats hes worth
Sorry girl but you missed out
Well tough luck that boys mine now
We are more than just good friends
This is how the story ends
Too bad that you couldn't see, see the man that boy could be
There is more that meets the eye
I see the soul that is inside
He's just a boy, and I'm just a girl
Can I make it anymore obvious?
We are in love, haven't you heard, how we rock each others world?
I'm with the skater boy, I said see you later boy
I'll be the stage side at the show
I'll be at the studio singing the song we wrote
about a girl he used to know
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