Darling you're with me, always around me.
Only love, only love.
Darling I feel you, under my body.
Only love, only love.
Give me shelter, or show me heart
Come on love, come on love.
Watch me fall apart, watch me fall apart.
And I'll be yours to keep.
A wind in the shadow, a whale song in the deep.
A wind in the shadow, a whale song in the deep.
Darling you're with me, always around me.
Only love, only love.
Darling I feel you, under my body.
Only love, only love.
Give me shelter, or show me heart
Come on love, come on love.
Watch me fall apart, watch me fall apart.
And I'll be yours to keep.
A wind in the shadow, a whale song in the deep.
A wind in the shadow, a whale song...
Darling you're with me, always around me.
Only love, only love.
Darling I feel you, under my body.
Only love, only love.
Give me shelter, or show me heart
Come on love, come on love.
Watch me fall apart, watch me fall apart.
Watch me fall apart, watch me fall apart, watch me fall apart.
Only love love love,
Only love love love,
Only love love love.
Girl show me heart.
Come on love love love,
Come on love love love,
Come on love love love.
Watch me fall apart.
Come on love love love,
Come on love love love,
Come on love love love.
Girl show me heart.
Show me love love love,
Show me love love love,
Show me love love love.
Watch me fall apart.
Darling I feel you under my body.
Darling you're with me forever and always.
Give me shelter or show me heart.
And watch me fall apart, watch me fall apart.
Mittwoch, 9. Mai 2012
Donnerstag, 3. Mai 2012
Lust
"Nichts wird ihn mehr begeistern und anstacheln, als auch dich glücklich zu machen. Denn nichts ist erregender als die Lust des anderen. Auf diese Art nimmst du ihm seine Hemmungen und Zweifel und kickst ihn so, dass er auch dich mitreißt. Wenn du dich ihm im Bett mit Hingabe widmest und Spaß dabei hast, kannst du ihn zum glücklichsten Mann der Welt machen.
Was immer du tust, um ihn zu begeistern, es lohnt sich, du kriegst es zurück. Bei gutem Sex verschwimmen die Grenzen, die größte Lust ist, dem anderen Lust zu bereiten und damit auch sich selbst."
Samstag, 28. April 2012
Montag, 16. April 2012
Kings of convenience - I'd rather dance with you
I'd rather dance with you
than talk with you,
so why don't we just move into the other room.
There's space for us to shake,
and 'hey, I like this tune'.
Even if I could hear what you said,
I doubt my reply would be interesting
for you to hear.
Because I haven't read a single book all year,
and the only film I saw,
I didn't like it at all.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
The music's too loud
and the noise from the crowd
increases the chance of misinterpretation.
So let your hips do the talking.
I'll make you laugh by acting like the guy who sings,
and you'll make me smile by really Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
than talk with you,
so why don't we just move into the other room.
There's space for us to shake,
and 'hey, I like this tune'.
Even if I could hear what you said,
I doubt my reply would be interesting
for you to hear.
Because I haven't read a single book all year,
and the only film I saw,
I didn't like it at all.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
The music's too loud
and the noise from the crowd
increases the chance of misinterpretation.
So let your hips do the talking.
I'll make you laugh by acting like the guy who sings,
and you'll make me smile by really Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
Getting into the swing.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
I'd rather dance than talk with you.
Montag, 2. April 2012
It's about a boy and his dragon ... he chases him and pets him. It's about being in love with a pet dragon.
"Someway, baby, it's part of me, apart from me."
You're laying waste to Halloween
You fucked it friend, it's on its head, it struck the street
You're in Milwaukee, off your feet
... and at once I knew I was not magnificent.
Strayed above the highway aisle
Jagged vacance, thick with ice
I could see for miles, miles, miles ...
3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway
Was where we learned to celebrate
Automatic bought the years you'd talk for me
That night you played me 'Lip Parade'
Not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree
Saying nothing, that's enough for me
... and at once I knew I was not magnificent
Hulled far from the highway aisle
Jagged vacance, thick with ice
I could see for miles, miles, miles ...
Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow bright
Above my brother, I and tangled spines
We smoked the screen to make it what it was to be
Now to know it in my memory
... and at once I knew I was not magnificent.
High above the highway aisle
Jagged vacance, thick with ice
I could see for miles, miles, miles ...
It is realized that the love that gave you a feeling so powerful you could have been a superman, has now been pulled from beneath you. You are now off your feet with only the bitter winter surrounding you. In the cold air are memories of the love that has left you there. Winters cold air through your nose allows you to smell how bitter dry love can be. At its conception, your love made you see the world being conducted by your hand, now you see you were not that magnificent.
(Bon Iver - Holocene)
You're laying waste to Halloween
You fucked it friend, it's on its head, it struck the street
You're in Milwaukee, off your feet
... and at once I knew I was not magnificent.
Strayed above the highway aisle
Jagged vacance, thick with ice
I could see for miles, miles, miles ...
3rd and Lake it burnt away, the hallway
Was where we learned to celebrate
Automatic bought the years you'd talk for me
That night you played me 'Lip Parade'
Not the needle, nor the thread, the lost decree
Saying nothing, that's enough for me
... and at once I knew I was not magnificent
Hulled far from the highway aisle
Jagged vacance, thick with ice
I could see for miles, miles, miles ...
Christmas night, it clutched the light, the hallow bright
Above my brother, I and tangled spines
We smoked the screen to make it what it was to be
Now to know it in my memory
... and at once I knew I was not magnificent.
High above the highway aisle
Jagged vacance, thick with ice
I could see for miles, miles, miles ...
It is realized that the love that gave you a feeling so powerful you could have been a superman, has now been pulled from beneath you. You are now off your feet with only the bitter winter surrounding you. In the cold air are memories of the love that has left you there. Winters cold air through your nose allows you to smell how bitter dry love can be. At its conception, your love made you see the world being conducted by your hand, now you see you were not that magnificent.
(Bon Iver - Holocene)
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