Comments on: Стопанинът замина за Америка http://sashoblog.net/uncategorised/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82/ Блог за ИТ, интернет, медии, клипове, вицове, мъдри мисли Thu, 21 Aug 2008 23:37:29 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.2.3 By: анонимен http://sashoblog.net/uncategorised/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82/#comment-576 анонимен Thu, 11 Oct 2007 08:07:32 +0000 http://sashoblog.net/uncategorised/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82/#comment-576 сигурно на 10 номеври :) сигурно на 10 номеври :)

]]> By: Анна http://sashoblog.net/uncategorised/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82/#comment-559 Анна Wed, 03 Oct 2007 17:29:40 +0000 http://sashoblog.net/uncategorised/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82/#comment-559 И кога се връщаш от Америка, да те посрещнем на летището? :wink: И кога се връщаш от Америка, да те посрещнем на летището? :wink:

]]> By: Personal Jesus http://sashoblog.net/uncategorised/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82/#comment-500 Personal Jesus Mon, 10 Sep 2007 20:43:48 +0000 http://sashoblog.net/uncategorised/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82/#comment-500 In Your Room In your room Where time stands still Or moves at your will Will you let the morning come soon Or will you leave me lying here In your favourite darkness Your favourite half-light Your favourite consciousness Your favourite slave In your room Where souls disappear Only you exist here Will you lead me to your armchair Or leave me lying here Your favourite innocence Your favourite prize Your favourite smile Your favourite slave I'm hanging on your words Living on your breath Feeling with your skin Will I always be here In your room Your burning eyes Cause flames to arise Will you let the fire die down soon Or will I always be here Your favourite passion Your favourite game Your favourite mirror Your favourite slave I'm hanging on your words Living on your breath Feeling with your skin Will I always be here In Your Room

In your room
Where time stands still
Or moves at your will
Will you let the morning come soon
Or will you leave me lying here
In your favourite darkness
Your favourite half-light
Your favourite consciousness
Your favourite slave

In your room
Where souls disappear
Only you exist here
Will you lead me to your armchair
Or leave me lying here
Your favourite innocence
Your favourite prize
Your favourite smile
Your favourite slave

I’m hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here

In your room
Your burning eyes
Cause flames to arise
Will you let the fire die down soon
Or will I always be here
Your favourite passion
Your favourite game
Your favourite mirror
Your favourite slave

I’m hanging on your words
Living on your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here

]]> By: JameZ http://sashoblog.net/uncategorised/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82/#comment-499 JameZ Mon, 10 Sep 2007 20:27:08 +0000 http://sashoblog.net/uncategorised/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82/#comment-499 :twisted: Fade To Black :twisted: Life it seems, will fade away Drifting further every day Getting lost within myself Nothing matters no one else I have lost the will to live Simply nothing more to give There is nothing more for me I need the end to set me free Things are not what they used to be Missing one inside of me Deathly lost, this can't be real Cannot stand this hell I feel Emptiness is filling me To the point of agony Growing darkness taking dawn I was me, but now he's gone No one but me can save myself, but it's too late Now I can't think, think why I should even try Yesterday seems as though it never existed Death greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye :twisted: Fade To Black :twisted:

Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
I need the end to set me free

Things are not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can’t be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now he’s gone

No one but me can save myself, but it’s too late
Now I can’t think, think why I should even try

Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death greets me warm, now I will just say good-bye

]]> By: Miki Sipilainen http://sashoblog.net/uncategorised/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82/#comment-498 Miki Sipilainen Mon, 10 Sep 2007 20:20:14 +0000 http://sashoblog.net/uncategorised/%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5%d1%81%d1%82/#comment-498 Чиче, в теб дреме един неосъзнат фен на Depeche Mode :roll: Чиче, в теб дреме един неосъзнат фен на Depeche Mode :roll:

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