tuna. vezi cum pentru fractiuni de secunda ochii iti sunt luminati in intunericul camerei, iti sclipesc...in sfarsit. iubesti ploaia, norii ce se furiseaza si pacalesc albastrul, imbratisandu-l cu griuri inchise, picaturile gigantice ce parca dau cu pumnii in geamurile tale. sa ies sa le urez bun venit?
["This tranquil scene is still unbroken by the rumours in the sky
But there's a storm closing in
Voices crying on the wind
The serenade is growing colder breaks my soul that tries to sing
There's so many, many thoughts when I try to go to sleep..." , Anathema - Temporary Peace]
