В колонках играет - FFTL

вот все свалили..я сижу в своей любимой кофте, в капюшончике..завтра в школу..но зато щас можно долго сидеть и молчать,и думать,и слушать FFTL,и тихонько напевать слова..........

Here's a letter i'm writing to you,
of all the things I never could have said ( its the truth).
It's the letter you're burning from me,
of all the things (you never wanted to hear.)

I don't know what I am trying to say.
(Stencil in your heart, into another’s hands)
and you're saying
(Nothing at all, Nothing at all.)
I don't know what I am trying to say.
(stencil in your heart, into another’s hands)
and you say it best.
(My heart your hands. My heart your hands.)


это балдёж..и тихонько жить в своём мире..