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Êîìáèíèðîâàííûé ïðîñìîòð

  1. #1
    Îáðàùåííûé Èçáðàííûé Àâàòàð äëÿ Lord Constantine
    Ðåãèñòðàöèÿ
    18.03.2009
    Àäðåñ
    Èñïàíèÿ
    Ñîîáùåíèé
    104

    Ïî óìîë÷àíèþ

    Adiós, Aysel. adiós.
    nunca me olvides, cielo.

    Anhelos rotos del Requiem del corazón
    se acaban al empezar los sueños.

    Las almas lloran, ojos me hablan
    y los caminos se entrecruzan,

    aún nos quedan muchas copas
    llenas de lágrimas fogosas.

    Adiós, Aysel, adiós querida...


    Lord Constantine
    Para mi corazón basta tu pecho, para tu libertad bastan mis alas... (P.Neruda).

  2. #2
    Îáðàùåííûé Íåîíàò Àâàòàð äëÿ A RabbitHearted Girl
    Ðåãèñòðàöèÿ
    22.01.2005
    Àäðåñ
    St. Petersburg
    Ñîîáùåíèé
    230
    Çàïèñåé â äíåâíèêå
    3

    Ïî óìîë÷àíèþ

    Ïðîøëîãîäíåå ...

    Till

    My heart is full: I’m drinking all your kisses,
    I taste your lips, breathe in your heat and smell.
    I’m torn apart – in patches, ribbons, pieces…
    But how to sew me back
    You know so well.

    I’ll be a flute in skilled and gentle fingers,
    I’ll be a fire to warm you in the night
    When you feel numb, when your whole body shivers –
    I promise I shall make this all
    All right.

    Give me your hand – I’m longing for your touches,
    Embrace me – it is more than just enough.
    I shall be freed from badly tightened clutches.
    My world is yours
    Till I believe in love.
    No more rabbits in my hat to make things right.

  3. #3
    Îáðàùåííûé Ïîñâÿùåííûé Àâàòàð äëÿ Ìåòåëü
    Ðåãèñòðàöèÿ
    16.03.2010
    Àäðåñ
    Äîì íåíàñòàâøåãî ëåòà
    Ñîîáùåíèé
    98
    Çàïèñåé â äíåâíèêå
    4

    Ïî óìîë÷àíèþ

    - In every night I go away
    “You can’t me stop!” - it was I say
    You felt my pain, but nothing more.
    Because your love healed my sore.

    In every day I cannot stay,
    You must help me to find way,
    Where I can live without fear,
    That you can see my darkness tear…

    In every twilight I must pray
    And may be God forget my pay.
    Which cost my life long time ago,
    So… Maybe… But who can know?
    Äàâàé æå, ãëóïûøêà, ïåé êðîâü äî äíà,
    ß òàê æå êàê òû åé áóäó ïüÿíà.
    Òû ñèëüíî è ñòðàñòíî æåëàë óìåðåòü,
    Òàê ïåé æå ñî ìíîé, ÿ è åñòü òâîÿ ñìåðòü… (ñ) Ìåòåëü Ñåâåðíàÿ

  4. #4
    Îáðàùåííûé Ìîëîäîé Âàìïèð Àâàòàð äëÿ Asder
    Ðåãèñòðàöèÿ
    16.08.2006
    Àäðåñ
    Oisio VI - Moon 1 - Corporate Police Force Assembly Plant
    Ñîîáùåíèé
    332

    Ïî óìîë÷àíèþ

    Another day without shining light,
    Another moon without peaceful night,
    There’s only dust is falling down from skies…
    But that’s not bad, You know it’s even nice.

    The soul is empty and there is no fate.
    No things to louse and nothing to create.
    The ashes fall from lifeless earth to skies…
    But that’s not bad, You know it’s even nice.

    The past has gone the future never comes.
    And dreams have lost their bright and magic charms.
    The time has stopped in cold and empty eyes…
    But that's not bad, You know it’s even nice.

    There can be nothing here or somewhere there.
    The world is lost but I don’t really care.
    While I can see my feelings in your eyes…
    Life is not bad, You know it’s even nice.
    No fate. No mercy. No regret

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Ïîõîæèå òåìû

  1. Ñòèõè, êîòîðûå âàì íðàâÿòñÿ
    îò Nancy â ðàçäåëå Ëèòåðàòóðà
    Îòâåòîâ: 253
    Ïîñëåäíåå ñîîáùåíèå: 07.09.2017, 17:13
  2. Ñòèõè î Âàìïèðàõ
    îò St.Absinthia â ðàçäåëå Ëèòåðàòóðà î Âàìïèðàõ
    Îòâåòîâ: 14
    Ïîñëåäíåå ñîîáùåíèå: 08.10.2010, 15:28
  3. Ñòèõè î Òüìå.
    îò Demien â ðàçäåëå Ïîýçèÿ
    Îòâåòîâ: 4
    Ïîñëåäíåå ñîîáùåíèå: 09.11.2009, 19:17

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