Ήρθε η Άνοιξη.

[toupia]

"Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles"

 

[toupia]

"June, she'll change her tune..."

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[toupia]

"Down the timeless gorge of changes
Where sleeplessness awaits"

 

[cacau]

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[toupia]

Δεν συμπαθώ τα υπερκορεσμένα, αλλά σίγουρα έχεις πετύχει να λένε "αυτό είναι cacau", πριν δουν την υπογραφή σου!

 

[toupia]

"But what a good year for the roses, many blooms still linger there
The lawn could stand another mowin', it's funny I don't even care
And when you turned and walked away and as the door behind you closes
The only thing I know to say it's been a good year for the roses"

 

[toupia]

"Changes come with the seasons
Let summer turn into fall
There's no use complaining
You don't want things changing
At all"

 

[toupia]

 

[toupia]

 

[cacau]

Ωραίες, στην πρώτη κάτι παίζει με το χρώμα και μπλεδίζει λίγο το λουλούδι.

 

[toupia]

"Sometimes a bottle of perfume,
Flowers and maybe some lace"

 

[toupia]

 

[toupia]

"Now that the spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Wish for me and I'll be there"

 

[cacau]

Ποιό είναι το θέμα? Η χαλασμένη λάμπα, το ανθισμένο δέντρο, η ας πούμε ο "ρομαντικός" φωτισμός? Ίσως αν έκανες ένα closeup να ήταν πιο ενδιαφέρον...

 

[toupia]

"The poet's voice lingers on
His words hang in the air
The ground you walk upon
Might as well not be there"

 

[Kosh]

ειναι αυτη η φωτο που λες , τοσα ζουζουνια και πουλακια πετουν ολογυρα χαθηκε ενα να αιωρειται απο πανω απο το καδρο μου ?

 

[gkpapad]

"The poet's voice lingers on
His words hang in the air
The ground you walk upon
Might as well not be there"

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Πολύ ωραία λήψη φίλε Toupia

 

[toupia]

Πολύ ωραία λήψη φίλε Toupia

Ευχαριστώ! Μας οφείλεις πολλές R6 λήψεις!

 

[toupia]

"And the purifying beam
Of the sun will shine here never
While the spirit of her dream
In the garden lives forever
Lives forever now "

 

[toupia]

"My death waits there among the flowers
Where the blackest shadow, blackest shadow cowers
Let's pick lilacs for the passing time"