Posterous theme by Cory Watilo

Filed under: black and white

circles around me

I think last night, you were driving circles around me
I think last night, you were driving circles around me
I think last night, you were driving circles around me
I think last night, you were driving circles around me

It's the blaze across my nightgown
It's the phone's ring
I think last night (you were in my dreams)
You were driving circles around me.

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Let the angels sing for your returning

It begins to tell,
'round midnight, 'round midnight.
I do pretty well till after sundown,
And suppertime I'm feelin' sad
But it really gets bad,
'round midnight.

Memories always start 
'round midnight, 'round
Haven't got the heart to stand those memories,
So when my heart is still with you,
Yes ol' midnight knows it, too.

When a quarrel we had needs mending,
Does it mean that our love is ending.
Darlin' I need you, lately I find
You're out of my heart,
And I'm out of my mind.

So let our hearts take wings
'round midnight, 'round midnight
Let the angels sing,
for your returning.
Till our love is safe and sound.
And old midnight comes around.
Cause I'm feelin' sad,
and it really gets bad
'round midnight, 'round midnight..

 

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Глаза Оуэна зажглись алчностью и неприязнью. (Финансист, Тейодор Драйзер)

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Эйлин же они, как Макдуфу, могли посулить много тревог, много надежд, рассыпавшихся прахом. Иметь и не иметь! Среди богатства и роскоши тоска необладания. Блестящее общество, которое на мгновение раскрыло перед ней свои двери, чтобы тотчас же ее отвергнуть. Любовь, облетевшая, как одуванчик, и угасшая во мраке!

... Действительность для тебя - лишь утрата иллюзий.