Returning of the written off #14*invited only* - Page 94

Mogu da cujem plac tvoje du'e
Slu'am uzdahe tvoga duha
Mogu da osetim tvoje ocajanje,
emocionalno uskracivanje

Opusti se
Poka'i osecanja

Slu'am razgovore duboko u tvojoj ma'ti
Cujem usamljene glasove
koji govore da nemaju izbora

Opusti se
Dopusti svom duhu da raste

Izadi iz kaveza i stani na scenu
Vreme je da pocne' da igra' svoju ulogu
Sloboda ceka, otvori kapije
Otvori svoj um
Sloboda je stanje

Mogu da okusim tvoje suze
Ogorcenost u tebi zove,
cezne za oslobadanjem,
emocionalnom emancipacijom

Opusti se
Neka te osecanja preplave

Izadi iz kaveza i stani na scenu
Vreme je da pocne' da igra' svoju ulogu
Sloboda ceka, otvori kapije
Otvori svoj um
Sloboda je stanje

Miss L. D. (DUNÐERSKOJ STATES) The Monuments world is full of all creatures, a flower, another rock, one harvest and mowing, another desire and begging, You young groom. But when the mother is born, and his fate so years that is worth the splendor? Choose your own eyes, but remain l 'that, the better the butcher knife, when his living heart of their ass. - You hook! *** In the dark depths of the sea drop many sad cami, the wave is called the air is enticing, each of the nozzles and to arrive closer to the sun. Al'tek it gets light that falls from the clouds of gray and the solar flame kissed, to shine and iridescent splendor of the world alive. So are yours suitors: - Who to choose, who to count? - When your hand touches your eye prosuka which will be a valuable addition profession, that person, that guka, the pleasure and the pain will be worth, in order not to - Lucky you! *** Good for you! What am I more? For this I wish things happened all the other greens Vella, every joy, all joy. For me there is no such pleasantness, and when we removed the fog of forgetfulness and prisons with young and old, it's just shadow play, - woe is me! And that whine? - If I were in that flock celebija around you that are chasing, and me in that company, your heart just remember, when inamo fly everywhere, - then it would be hip-lele, it would pain me to move. But this way, all the same, while the younger foam cup and he speaks: 'Zen' is, a woman, as far as the world is green ", I Osamani in selenium, from autumn to autumn, singing his heart calm vein! - Lucky me!