Good

Слегка коснусь щекой подушки
Я притворюсь, закрыв глаза.
Вот ночь тоскливою подружкой
Приникла мягко к волосам.

Чуть скрипнет где-то половица
Под пяткою чужого сна
И обещает появиться
За дверью добрая Она.

Она придёт. Придет? Не знаю,
Но в ожиданьи затаясь,
Как в детстве звёздочки считаю
То ли боясь,то ли молясь...

Sweet dreams 2U!
I am there 2!
Kiss U, hugU, bite your Po,
want to have with U much more!
(wink)

Tonight I'm gonna have myself a real good time
I feel alive and the world it's turning inside out Yeah!
And I'm floating around in ecstasy
So don't stop me now don't stop me
'Cause I'm having a good time having a good time

I'm a shooting star leaping through the skies
Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity
I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
I'm gonna go go go
There's no stopping me

I'm burning through the skies Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister...

Standing on some dotted line
Reacting to the hands of time
A circumstance that I've been fed
Leaving questions in my head

Find the space that was left bare
An empty space I'd gladly share

One must live while one must die

Combined paired up for so many years
Unsure if I really want to shed a tear
Signing off is always so clearly done
A number 2 is now reduced to one

Find the space that was left bare
An empty space I'd gladly share

When your clock is up
And you rest for...

I like the moments when you are not in hurry
When you are sitting next to me & typing something
I like to listen to that funny sound of keyboard.

I like to watch your forehead and your eyebrows
When you are concentrated on your work
I like to guess what you are thinking there.

I like to meet your early in the morning
When you are so cute & smell so good
I like to say “Good morning” to you.

I even like you running busy all around
When you forget about our meetings
I still...

Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're O.K.
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think I'll buy me a football team.

Money, get back
I'm alright, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack
Money, it's a hit
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the hi-fidelity first class travelling set
And I think I need a Lear jet.

Money, it's a crime
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my...

You know, my girl,
I need you to write my story.
You love to fly
But now you are by my side.
It’s you I need,
And there is no point in worrying.
Time to decide
Say Hi or Good Bye
Why...

Why do you cry,
Wonderful lady?
Why do you cry
Fighting a fear?
Why do you cry?
Just tell me why?
I’m like a blind
Running behind you.

How many people
Just wanna be friends of mine
How many girls
I’ve known in my life
Why do you cry
Open your mind
Give me your palm, I can't live without...

I play the game - the Game of Life,
I cannot find the end,
But I stay calm and I enjoy
The "birth-and-dying" Band

And then, just after sixteen years,
When I am kind of man,
After a year of whiner talks,
The Brightening gives me Hand

I learned, what said the Jesus Christ,
Cause Bible is misunderstood,
It's good for those who rules the Land,
It's kind of stuff or selling goods

And now I am the Light of Love,
I'm going to Abundance,
And now I know the mean of Life,
It came to...

"….Сказали мне, что эта дорога приведет к океану смерти, и я с полпути повернул обратно. С тех пор все тянутся передо мною кривые, глухие, окольные тропы…."
("За миллиард лет до конца света" А. и Б. Стругацкие)
Сегодня маюсь, расплетаю паутину потолка…
Пора побриться и убрать следы песка…
Мозоли кровоточат, но не видно отпечатка…
Придут два сильно пьяных Ангела.
И спорить будут, в тени коридора,
Кому сегодня умирать… и разговора
Тему поддержит Мастер, Маргарита
Останется совсем одна…
А...

Друзья сказали мне: «Good-bye»!
Я стал им нынче неугоден –
Чертополох на огороде,
Чья плоть колюча и груба.

Всё получилось невзначай.
Вчера – друзья. Теперь – соседи.
Никто из них ко мне не едет.
Остыл друзьям налитый чай.

Мне кажется – прошла вся жизнь,
В ней ничего уже не будет.
Вокруг снуют чужие люди,
Звеня цепями укоризн…

В душе былое вороша,
Я память дёргаю за нити.
И в пустоту кричу: « Вернитесь!»
Друзьям, сказавшим мне: «Прощай!»

Те угощают тишиной –
Медузой...