Латентный адекват.
A cloud hangs over and mutes my happiness,
A thousand ships couldn't sail me back from distress,
Wish you were here, I'm a wounded satellite,
I need you now, put me back together, make me right

I picture your face at the back of my eyes,
A fire in the attic, proof of the prize!
Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly,
I'm calling your name up into the air,
Not one of the others could ever compare,
Anna Molly, Anna Molly!

@музыка: Incubus - Anna Molly

@темы: Личное, Наблюдения