8 декабря - грустный день...

Хиппи! Вообще-то поминают водкой, а с пивом тусуются...
Не знаю как сейчас, а в конце 80-х "на стреле" 8 декабря винище лилось... И я был грешен, превращая поминки в пьянку...

guks
>>Mr.Moonlight! Если не секрет, кто автор?<<

Автор - Mr.Moonlight, хотя в то время он еще не носил этого псевдонима.

Mr.Moonlight! Хорошие стихи, спасибо!

Молодец, Mr.Moonlight!
Стихи достойные. Яркие. Спасибо.

Mr. Moonlight
действительно здорово...
больно...
спасибо!

2Mr.Moonlight
Спасибо!

Вам, ребята, спасибо.

Очень красивые стихи. За душу берут... Автору респект!

RIP

Плохо без него...
Помню. люблю.

All my little plans and schemes,
lost like some forgotten dreams,
seems that all I really was doing
was waiting for you.

Just like little girls and boys,
playing with their little toys.
Seems like all they really were doing
was waiting for love.

Don't need to be alone,
no need to be alone.
It's real love, it's real.
Yes it's real love, it's real.

From this moment on I know
exactly where my life will go.
Seems that all I really was doing
was waiting for love.

Don't need to be afraid,
no need to be afraid.
It's real love, it's real.
Yes it's real love, it's real.

Thought I'd been in love before,
but in my heart, I wanted more.
Seems like all I really was doing
was waiting for you.

Don't need to be alone,
don't need to be alone.
It's real love, it's real.
It's real love, it's real.
Yes it's real love, it's real.
It's real love, it's real.
Yes it's real love, it's real.
It's real love, it's real.
Yes it's real love, it's real.
It's real love, it's real.

If You Were Here Today...

Все мы никогда не забудем Джона. Он - в наших серцах.

I'm shouting all about love
While they treated you like a dog
When you were the one
Who had made it so clear
All those years ago.

I'm talking all about how to give
They don't act with much honesty
But you point the way
To the truth when you say
All you need is love.

Living with good and bad
I always look up to you
Now we're left cold and sad
By someone the devil's best friend
Someone who offended all.

We're living in a bad dream
They've forgotten all about mankind
And you were the one
They backed up to the wall
All those years ago
You were the one
Who imagined it all
All those years ago.

Deep in the darkest night
I send out a prayer to you
Now in the world of light
Where the spirit free of the lies
And all else that we despised.

They've forgotten all about God
He's the only reason we exist
Yet you were the one
That they said was so weird
All those years ago
You said it all
Though not many had ears
All those years ago
You had control
Of our smiles and our tears
All those years ago

Утро началось с сообщения по Эху о минуте молчания в Центральном парке... (((

угу...:(

Да, грустный день...

Mr. Moonlight
!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Сегодня умер Георгий Жжёнов... 8 декабря... Мир праху...

Чего-то у меня день получается реально отвратительным...

People surround the 'Imagine' mosiac in the Strawberry Fields section of New York's Central Park, Thursday Dec. 8, 2005, the 25th anniversary of the murder of John Lennon.

Shoppers walk past a statue of former Beatle John Lennon, where tributes mark the 25th anniversary of his death, in Mathew Street, Liverpool, England, Thursday, Dec. 8, 2005.