так...

[strega verde]

стишки, проматывайте)))
Hush little baby don't you cry
The road before you
Will not go awry
It might wind and turn
It migt go back on itself
Some bridges will burn
But don't you dwell
On the time wasted
On the chances lost
It might be for the best
That whatever ghost
That used to haunt you
Is going away
Maybe someone wants you
To go ahead and play.

@настроение: медитирую)))

@темы: стехи, дыбр

Comments

[Emily Waters]

Yours?

[strega verde]

uh-huh) I know it must sound really awkward, but it's like a meditation technique for me))

[Emily Waters]

Oh. Dear. Far, far from awkward! Very lovely. I asked for that specific reason - I thought it was lyrics from some published song or something...

[strega verde]

emilywaters1976
(blushes) thank you!))) Well, the first line is definitely stolen taken from a song. Actually, I know three songs with this line))) Plus, I haven't been a crazed Bob Dylan fan for nothing))) I mean, if you know like hundreds of his songs by heart, imitation will be very easy to master))))