
I'll try to hide, hide my sorrows
I wonder can i hold them till tomorrow
Maybe ill hold them for a year
But they keep say
After your laughter
Now you will see those wet little tears
After your laughter
A little biddy tear will look climb into your eye
2004. Iubirea...altfel, beyond simple fizical attraction. Sex, droguri, sange, sinucideri ratate, violenta, alcool si sentimente pure. De aici a pornit si ideea de mai jos. Am ezitat sa scriu ceva mai mult decat versurile de mai sus pentru ca e genul de film care poate trai foarte bine si fara o descriere stangace a unei fete care poate nu intelege nici 10 % din esenta lui. Va invit, deci...
UITE SABINA despre ce vorbesc..ziceam ca intelegem gresit, iata cum un dotat interpreteaza saracia filmului: "exactly. i didn't even understand anything. she wasn't waiting for him....what's the story behind him (his wife etc.) and
I still don't get why should kill herself because of her family? there wasn't any pressure at all. the only thing was the broken nose her brother gave her." =)) ce vrei mai mult?
Asculta!! Bun si filmul din imaginile de mai jos, dar e din cel de mai sus, ca un mic dejun din cafea cu lapte si o friptura in sange.