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+ نوشته شده در  چهارشنبه بیست و هشتم اسفند 1387ساعت 17:18  توسط zibinous 

مي ايم مي روم مي انديشم كة شايد خواب بودة ام خواب ديدة ام
+ نوشته شده در  شنبه بیست و چهارم اسفند 1387ساعت 14:0  توسط zibinous  | 

من در هزار تو گیر کردم و نمی تونم از توش بیام بیرون :(
+ نوشته شده در  شنبه هفدهم اسفند 1387ساعت 14:34  توسط zibinous  | 

اعلامیه

من دارم بر می گردم و قصد ندارم برا کسی سوقاتی بیاورم. همینجا قرهایتان را بزنید پلیز. شرمنده.

 

+ نوشته شده در  سه شنبه سوم دی 1387ساعت 12:1  توسط zibinous  | 

More harmony, tragedy and comedy of love

She was a middle class girl
She was in over her head
She thought she would
Stand up in the deep end

He had a bullet proof smile
He had money to burn
She thought she had the moon
In her pocket

But now she's dead
She's so dead
Forever dead and lovely now

I've always been told to
Remember this...
Don't let a fool kiss you
Never marry for love

He was hard to impress
He knew everyone's secrets
He wore her on his arm
Just like jewelry

He never gave but he got
He kept her on a leash
He's not the kind of wheel
You fall asleep at

But now she's dead
Forever dead
Forever dead and lovely now

Come closer, look deeper
You've fallen fast
Just like a plane on a
Stormy sea

She made up someone to be
She made up somewhere to be from
This is one business in the
World where that's no
Problem at all

Everything that is left
They will only plow under
Soon every one you know
Will be gone

And now she's dead
Forever dead
Forever dead and lovely now

Now she's dead
Forever dead
Forever dead and lovely now

I've always been told to
Remember this...
Don't let a kiss fool you
Never marry for love

Everything has its price
Everything has its price 

What's more romantic
Then dying in the moonlight?

Now they're all watching the sea
What's lost can never be broken
Her roots were sweet
But they were so shallow

And now she's dead
Forever dead
Forever dead and lovely now

And now she's dead
Forever dead
And she's so dead and lovely now


+ نوشته شده در  سه شنبه نوزدهم آذر 1387ساعت 9:17  توسط zibinous  | 

‌‌داداش لیونی بعد سه سال داش می یومد خونش. لیونی کلی ذوق داشت....
داداشش شغلش رو از تکنیسین برق به مدیر مالی یه شرکت تغییر داده بود و هی راجع به مسایل مالی صحبت می کرد...مشروبش عوض شده بود...کلاس گیتار می رفت و نصفه شب گیر داد که می خاد گیتار بزنه...
لیونی عصبی شده بود گفت my brother has chenged,he plays guitar and talks about finance...he never used to be like this....

و دیگه اونقدر شاد نبود.

گفتم شاید منم یه تغییراتی کردم که شما دیگه دوست ندارین.[لبخند].

+ نوشته شده در  پنجشنبه چهاردهم آذر 1387ساعت 11:59  توسط zibinous  | 

شبهای عربی

- چرا اینقدر سیگار می کشن؟

-well....they are hot!

پ.ن: در مجلس fares karam.

+ نوشته شده در  یکشنبه دهم آذر 1387ساعت 7:9  توسط zibinous  | 

More harmony, tragedy and comedy of love-ANGELITA

Wake up Angelita, your mama just turned off the light
Manolo is already waiting by the old water-pipe
Her shoes in one hand she carefully walks down the stairs
Holding her breath 'cause there's danger and love in the air.

Aie aie aie aie aie aie Puerto Rico
Aie aie aie aie aie aie Puerto Rico

Your papa will beat him if he ever finds out
Begging the Virgin won't help when you hear Manolito shout,
Manolito shout
He's already standing under the starlit sky
You run to his arms and you laugh and you cry as he holds you tight

Aie aie aie aie aie aie Puerto Rico
Aie aie aie aie aie aie Puerto Rico

He says he'll be leaving you soon still you beg him to stay
But he wants to make it somewhere in the U.S.A.
And though he'll be far he promises he'll write every day
When time will be right, he'll come back and he'll take you away

Aie aie aie aie aie aie Puerto Rico
Aie aie aie aie aie aie Puerto Rico

Your papa don't like him, he says he's no good
He steals and he fights and he never behaves, like a young man should
Angelita she knows, he's not that bad inside
She takes the medal, she wears on a chain, and presses it into his palm.

Aie aie aie aie aie aie Puerto Rico
Aie aie aie aie aie aie Puerto Rico
+ نوشته شده در  شنبه دوم آذر 1387ساعت 4:44  توسط zibinous  | 

LIFE IS NOT ABOUT FINDING YOURSELF , IS ABOUT CREATING YOURSELF....

+ نوشته شده در  سه شنبه چهاردهم آبان 1387ساعت 5:54  توسط zibinous  | 

پی نوشت

...زندم هنوز نمردم...
+ نوشته شده در  پنجشنبه بیست و پنجم مهر 1387ساعت 5:7  توسط zibinous  |