20.10.2005, 13:30
Sometimes you find out what you wanted
Isn't really what you need
And the dream in all its promise
Was never meant to be
All your hope and desperation
Won't make like it was
And you believe the pain will never pass
Believe me in time it does
You've gotta know when love is over
You've gotta learn to carry on
And with the world upon your shoulders
You walk away when hope is gone
When your golden road has reached the end
You find a way to start again, you know
There's a time for love and time for letting go
When you're standing tall tomorrow
Looking back at yestarday
Through the memory of your sorrow
How the dawn was so far away
You'll be far beyond the shadows
Where hearts can learn to shine
And you'll realize the endless night
Was only a moment in time
The night is long the night is cold
With nothing to believe in
Just hold on, cause life goes on
Your new day is waiting
let go and let it begin
w zyciu wszystko ma swoj czas.
przychodzi wiec czas takze i na historie.
a jesli juz opowiada sie jakas- uwalnia sie od niej.
lecz jesli zaczniesz opowiadac zrozumiesz, ze niektore historie sa niedokonczone, jakby zostaly przerwane w polowie. a wtedy okazuje sie, ze tkwia w nas mocniej...
mam nadzieje, ze od tych pewnych, o ktorych czytamy udalo ci sie oswobodzic Raingod; jednoczesnie ciesze sie, ze te markowe zakorzenily sie na dobre ^_^
p.s.
swieta prawda Eveldo!!- wszyscy po trosze kradniemy sobie slowa.
przyznaje sie bez bicia, ze przed chwila dokonalam kradziezy na Michael'u Bolton'ie - biedaczysko zostal goly jak swiety turecki
Isn't really what you need
And the dream in all its promise
Was never meant to be
All your hope and desperation
Won't make like it was
And you believe the pain will never pass
Believe me in time it does
You've gotta know when love is over
You've gotta learn to carry on
And with the world upon your shoulders
You walk away when hope is gone
When your golden road has reached the end
You find a way to start again, you know
There's a time for love and time for letting go
When you're standing tall tomorrow
Looking back at yestarday
Through the memory of your sorrow
How the dawn was so far away
You'll be far beyond the shadows
Where hearts can learn to shine
And you'll realize the endless night
Was only a moment in time
The night is long the night is cold
With nothing to believe in
Just hold on, cause life goes on
Your new day is waiting
let go and let it begin
w zyciu wszystko ma swoj czas.
przychodzi wiec czas takze i na historie.
a jesli juz opowiada sie jakas- uwalnia sie od niej.
lecz jesli zaczniesz opowiadac zrozumiesz, ze niektore historie sa niedokonczone, jakby zostaly przerwane w polowie. a wtedy okazuje sie, ze tkwia w nas mocniej...
mam nadzieje, ze od tych pewnych, o ktorych czytamy udalo ci sie oswobodzic Raingod; jednoczesnie ciesze sie, ze te markowe zakorzenily sie na dobre ^_^
p.s.
swieta prawda Eveldo!!- wszyscy po trosze kradniemy sobie slowa.
przyznaje sie bez bicia, ze przed chwila dokonalam kradziezy na Michael'u Bolton'ie - biedaczysko zostal goly jak swiety turecki
Oh girl it looks so pretty to me just like it always did
Like the Spanish city to me when we were kids
Like the Spanish city to me when we were kids

