Из всех, кого я встречал за много-много лет, она первая мне по-настоящему понравилась. Только она одна из всех, кого я помню, смотрела мне прямо в глаза — так, словно я что-то значу.
Рэй Брэдбери, «451 градус по Фаренгейту»♥♥
♥︾♥ Can’t believe she’s gone I Can’t believe she’s gone I Can’t believe she’s gone away
Darkness was my future Hopeless were the patterns Callous was my heart, so it seems
Oh, I should sing a little bit faster I’m to blame for this disaster I’m repairing my heart for you Oh and I should breathe a little bit softer Oxygen reminds me I lost her I’m repairing my heart for you
Can’t believe she’s gone, I Folded on the creases Tore myself to pieces now
But blessed was the daylight that Flooded my hearts windows, and Cleared the smoke that billows out
Oh, I should sing a little bit faster I’m to blame for this disaster I’m repairing my heart for you Oh and I should breathe a little bit softer Oxygen reminds me I lost her I’m repairing my heart for you
Peace my body, Oh my soul – to find, no I don’t mind Break my hardened heart to show, that I, yea I was blind Lay my body on the shore, to find, no I don’t mind
Can’t believe she’s gone, I’m Casting out the demons Letting go of reasons why
Welcome was the daylight that Found where I was hiding, and Fought the dark residing there
Oh, I should sing a little bit faster I’m to blame for this disaster I’m repairing my heart for you Oh and I should breathe a little bit softer Chemicals remind me I lost her I’m repairing my heart for you