...and how can I ever make you see
that deep inside we're all somebody
and it don't matter who you wannabe
So I stepped into your world
I kicked you in the mind
An I'm the only witness
To the nature of my crime
We judge a book by its cover
And read what we want
Between selected lines..."
5h!t ,poetry again. How about Dylan , Cohen , Okudżawa
OdpowiedzUsuńAt least they are digestible.
wiesz w czym sie mierzy depresej? w Cohenach :P
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