Friday, January 11, 2008

Лука Ѓоле

Конечно и тој на блог.
Фотографиите се ужасни, ама брат ми е најубав.


It's way too late to be this locked inside ourselves
The trouble is that you're in love with someone else

It should be me. Oh, it should be me

Your sacred parts, your getaways

You come along on summer days

Tenderly, tastefully

And so may, we make time

Try to find somebody else

This place is mine

You said today, you know exactly how I feel
I have my doubts little girl

I'm in love with something real

It could be me that's changing

And so may, we make time
To try and find somebody else

Who has a line

Now seasoned with health

Two lovers walk a lakeside mile

Try pleasing with stealth, rodeo

See what stands long ending fast

Interpol, Antics