impression
12.04.2007, 19:56
Ողջույն, ես նոր անդամ եմ, գրեթե ոչ ոքի չեմ ճանաչում ակումբում: Տեղադրում եմ իմ գրածներից մի քանիսը՝ անկեղծ կարծիքներ և քննադատություն լսելու ակնկալիքով: Խնդրում եմ, եղեք ակտիվ, նախօրոք շնորհակալություն:
The rain dropped in
For a cup of tea with me
Am I supposed to be happy?
At this time of night when
All my body is wrapped up
Like some present in my bed.
And the TV is on,
Voice cancelled, timer off,
My dreams standby.
The red light is bright
And popcorn makes me cough
So bad, and the cigarette
Smoke fights my eyelids
I surrender…. I dive in…
And… and…. It swallows me…..
Ավելացվել է 32 վայրկյան անց
Just a few people in the café
All in blue,
All in blue
Talks in the air
Dancing with cigarette smoke
The smell of money
And change
The sense of being protected
And wrapped up safely
In loneliness…
You can buy this in any café
After noon
When there are a few people
All in blue
All in blue….
Ավելացվել է 1 րոպե անց
Now please shut up and let me punctuate my walks.
Through the lines of streets.
In the pages of days.
Chapters of emptiness…
The story came out too long. I guess I’d better summarize it.
To the window and out quickly! quickly!
Don’t be afraid my glance only goes down and then up to the colored roofs and together with hysteric pigeons it flies high and then says hi to the sun.
Another day in draft…
The rain dropped in
For a cup of tea with me
Am I supposed to be happy?
At this time of night when
All my body is wrapped up
Like some present in my bed.
And the TV is on,
Voice cancelled, timer off,
My dreams standby.
The red light is bright
And popcorn makes me cough
So bad, and the cigarette
Smoke fights my eyelids
I surrender…. I dive in…
And… and…. It swallows me…..
Ավելացվել է 32 վայրկյան անց
Just a few people in the café
All in blue,
All in blue
Talks in the air
Dancing with cigarette smoke
The smell of money
And change
The sense of being protected
And wrapped up safely
In loneliness…
You can buy this in any café
After noon
When there are a few people
All in blue
All in blue….
Ավելացվել է 1 րոպե անց
Now please shut up and let me punctuate my walks.
Through the lines of streets.
In the pages of days.
Chapters of emptiness…
The story came out too long. I guess I’d better summarize it.
To the window and out quickly! quickly!
Don’t be afraid my glance only goes down and then up to the colored roofs and together with hysteric pigeons it flies high and then says hi to the sun.
Another day in draft…