How come, how long
Its not right, it’s so wrong
Do we let it just go on
Turn our backs and carry on
Wake up, for it’s too late
Right now, we can’t wait
She wont have a second try
Open up your hearts
As well as your eyes

She tried to give a cry for help
She even blamed things on herself
But no one came to her aid
Nothing was wrong as far as we could tell
That’s what wed like to tell ourselves
But no, it wasn’t that way
So she fell in love
With the wrong kinda man
And she paid with her life
For loving that man
So we cannot ignore
We must look for the signs
And maybe next time
We might save somebodys life

Hook

I on occasion met that guy
He stirred up bad feelings deep inside
Something about him wasn’t right
The way he proves himself a man
By beatin his woman with his hands
Oh I wish she’d seen the light
How can someone like that
Call himself a man
In reality he’s far more less than that
And we cannot ignore
Whenever we see the signs
Cause any kinda of abuse
God knows isn’t right

Hook

I’m so afraid I’ll
lose your love
as times goes by
But courage is a fire and a
beacon so bright.
The sunset built a melody,
our love sound
And all at sea we come alive.

Will I wash away,
turning like the storm?
I need a place where I belong,
Call a setting sun, to throw
me down a rope
And take me to a place called
home.

I close my eyes, I know you’re
there, love of mine
Standing on the shore in a
world I design.
The sunset fires a lonely flame
into the sky
And all at sea we say good
bye.

Will I wash away,
turning like the
storm?
I need a place where I belong.
Call a setting sun, to throw
me down a rope
And take me to a place called
home.
Looking for a place called
home.

In the summer of the 2000, I’ve started to listen music seriously. It was my first cassete. Bomfunk Mc’s – “In Stereo” album… awesome. I’ve got so excited to hear such a band. One year later, I’ve heard “Tiesto – Traffic” on one television, and, that was the time when i started to listen trance. Not all the time from when i heard Traffic, but from time to time.

From 2001 till 2008, I’ve listened to so many songs. Even I don’t know their names. Never mind. The thing is, I’ve started to listen Trance music in the late autumn of 2008 till now. And, I’m glad to say it: I like all kind of music, except “Chalga”

And, this is all from me. See you soon all. Let’s move to a nice track of my favorite band:

Беше едно уникално пътуване с уникални разходки във ВТ. Естествено, няма да забравяме и уникалните хора, с които прекарах почти 2 дни ( ама половин от единия и половин от другия ден ). Беше зашеметяващо, още като влезнахме в града … уникални гледки се разкриха … прекрасна природа. Като пристигнах, почаках малко, и дойде .. Йониии (h) Поразходихме се насам натам малко и срещнахме другото Йони Настаних се в хотела и отидохме на среща със Ронски Змей и ЗмейМод-а Решихме да похапнем нещо змейско Та, отидохме на пица ( ама не каква да е пица, ами Змейска пица ), след това, на клубче Беше много готино.
Втория ден започна с малко чакане на ЗмейМод-а и Йонито .. но, няма да се сърдим за това Взехме Ронски Змей от мястото на срещата и отскочихме до Змейската еко-пътека   Хапнахме Бейк Ролс, пийнахме биричка и починахме малко .. имаше чудна гледка След това, слезнахме и се разходихме из … пътищата на Варуша-та Изпратихме Ронски Змей до някъде и отидохме на кафенце със Йони и Змей Мод-а Разходихме се да убием времето и стана време да си хващам аФтобуса за София. Не ми се тръгваше, честно да ви кажа. Но, пак ще дойда скоро време. За да се дотрансираме А може и само за да се видя с Йони :*

Та, така, драги ми читатели. До нови срещи.

Cheers.

Biding my time
It’s almost there
My seventh wave will come

It’s been a while
But I’m getting back
To where I once belonged

And I’m falling through the sky
Falling like the rain
I’m falling till I’m back on earth again

Changing my faith
By letting it go
I’m turning it around

Taking my chance
I’ll might hit the ground
But I’m not backing down

And I’m falling through the sky
Falling like the rain
I’m falling till I’m back on earth again