18.6.10

Love, law and poverty: these are the things that kill me


We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
And talk about precious things
Like love and law and poverty
Oh, these are the things that kill me

We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
And talk about precious things
But the rain that flattens my hair ...
Oh, these are the things that kill me

All their lies about make-up and long hair, are still there...

2 σχόλια:

  1. ...life is very long,when y r lonely...
    Ο 1ος δισκος των Smiths που αγορασα(σε βινυλιο).Ισως ακομα να μπορω να "παιξω" τα τραγουδια του!!Αξεπεραστος.

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  2. έχει σφηνωθεί μέρες η εισαγωγή στο μυαλό μου... και αυτοί οι στίχοι... talk about precious things. But the rain that flattens my hair ... Oh, these are the things that kill me...
    AMAZING...

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