katsetus inglise keeles kah.

Proovisin natuke teises keeles ka midagi ritta seada. siin ta siis on:

Life Of Various Eternity

As I lie on my bed
and being sleep and awake at the same time
my mind is fed
about the beautiful dreams of you and I

as I close my eyes again
I can see us walking in a field of roses
and nobody sees us, when
I take your hand and kiss you, as fate choses

we take a long path below
deeper than our minds and conciousness are
and I see that, how
my love for you gives me this deep scar

the scar of the love of my life
it never ends where it supposed to end, wow!
and I really want to ask you now,
do you want to be my future wife?

Väikese toreda ja täitsa tõsiselt õige mõttega pildi ka siia juurde niisama:)

väga hüvad sõnad.

Kna m isgi proovinud taolise mõttega luuletusi kirjutada ja see skiso teema on ülimalt huvita, siis siin ilmselt parimad sõnad selle kohta üldse ansamli In Flames sulest siis:

There's someone in the attic
Building a strange machine

Never really seen him,
but I think he works all day

Blinded by the world outside,
I stay inside.

Hardly know my name,
But it's getting better by time.

I saw something in the mirror,
someones's watching me.

If I hide in the attic,
I will never get to me.

I found some rope on the floor.
I have to build a trap.

So I start on my machine,
I am never to be seen.


Lihtsalt KULD!