Lamanai napsal(a): trošičku mi to připomíná jeden text z novýho alba Stinga:
"...And in your imagination you're a thousand miles away
Because too many of his promises got broken on the way
So you write it in a letter all the things you couldn't say
And you tell him that you're never coming home..."
"...The passengers ignore her just a girl with an umbrella
And there's nothing they can do for her, there's nothing they can tell her
There's nothing they could ever say would change the way she feels today
She'd live the life she'd always dreamed if he had only let her..."
:-) To posoudit nemůžu, Stinga neposlouchám a anglicky neumím. :) |