Everything she sees
she says she wants.
Everything she wants
I see she gets.
That's my daughter in the water
everything she owns I bought her
Everything she owns.
That's my daughter in the water,
everything she knows I taught her.
Everything she knows.
Everything I say
she takes to heart.
Everything she takes
she takes apart.
That's my daughter in the water
every time she fell I caught her.
Every time she fell.
That's my daughter in the water,
I lost every time I fought her.
I lost every time.
Every time she blinks
she strikes somebody blind.
Everything she thinks
blows her tiny mind.
That's my daughter in the water,
who'd have ever thought her?
Who'd have ever thought?
That's my daughter in the water,
I lost everytime I fought her
Yea, I lost every time. by Loudon Wainwright III
2 comments:
Superba! Stiu, ti-am mai spus, dar nu ma pot abtine. E o dulceata! Imi place mult de tot cum ii sticlesc ochisorii. Atat de natural si atat de reusita e fotografia. (Iar poezia... no comment!)
multumesc teo, si mie imi place sa o fotografiez in fiecare zi si titlul l-am dat asa pentru ca imi place f mult aceasta piesa, sa o asculti si tu, o sa iti placa cu siguranta! te pup
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