[18 Feb 2005|06:34pm] Fields of fire that passed the train The sky is victorious but here comes the rain Friday is taking me home again, And I've nothing but you on my mind. Grass is greener without the pain, I think that I'm changing but I'm just the same My sun is a ascending again And I've nothing but you on my mind Sometimes I feel like I'm glad to be free, Sometimes I still want your arms around me Sometimes I'm glad to have left you behind, The Crazy English Summer has put you back on my mind. Life's a riot a lover a friend, Pity the day that it has to end Friday come speed me home again, I've nothing but you on my Mind. Sometimes I feel like i'm fine on my own, Fifty Thousand miles from home. Sometimes I'm weak and the past is my guide, Summer returns and puts you back on my mind 1 comment|post comment

[07 Sep 2004|07:09pm] Это первая запись в журнале, поэтому она открытая. Остальное планируется скрыть от посторонних глаз, а может и нет, я еще не решил. Если интересно что внутри, добавь в друзья или оставь комент, может мы и сойдемся характерами. 5 comments|post comment

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