Finally the hills are without eyes
They are tired of painting a dead man's face red
With their own blood
They used to love having so much to lose
Blink your eyes just once and see everything in ruins
Did you ever hear what I told you?
Did you ever read what I wrote you?
Did you ever listen to what we played?
Did you ever let in what the world said?
Did we get this far just to feel your hate?
Did we play to become only pawns in the game?
How blind can you be, don't you see?
You chose the long road, but we'll be waiting
Bye bye, beautiful...
Jacob's ghost for the girl in white
Blindfold for the blinded
Siblings walking the dying earth
Noose around a choking heart
Eternity torn apart
So toll now the funeral bells
"No need to die to prove a lie”
Did you ever hear what I told you?
Did you ever read what I wrote you?
Did you ever listen to what we played?
Did you ever let in what the world said?
Did we get this far just to feel your hate?
Did we play to become only pawns in the game?
How blind can you be, don't you see?
You chose the long road, but we'll be waiting
Bye bye, beautiful...
It’s not the tree that forsakes the flower
But the flower that forsakes the tree
Someday I’ll learn to love these scars
Still fresh from the red-hot blade of your words ...
How blind can you be, don’t you see...
...that the gambler lost all he does not have...
Did you ever hear what I told you?
Did you ever read what I wrote you?
Did you ever listen to what we played?
Did you ever let in what the world said?
Did we get this far just to feel your hate?
Did we play to become only pawns in the game?
How blind can you be, don’t you see?
You chose the long road but we’ll be waiting
Bye bye, beautiful
Bye bye, beautiful
bye bye, beautiful
Bye, bye, bye, bye.
"A iubi înseamna suferinta. Pentru a evita suferinta, nu trebuie sa iubesti. Dar atunci suferi pentru că nu iubesti. Aşa că a iubi înseamnă suferinta, a nu iubi înseamna suferinta, suferinta înseamna suferinta. A fi fericit înseamna iubire, asa ca a fi fericit înseamna suferinta, asa că nefericirea înseamna iubire, sau iubirea înseamna suferinta, sau suferinta din prea multă fericire..." asta e un citat din "Love and death" de Woody Allen.
Deci daca iubirea e suferintza, suferintza e suferintza, fericirea e iubire deci e si ea parte din suferinjtza, atunci nefericirea ar trebuii sa fie iubire insa iubirea e suferintza, ceea ce inseamna ca si nefericirea e suferintza. Dar pana la urma iubirea este infinita si cuprinde absolut totul. Prin urmare si suferintza este infinita, gasinduse in tot si toate. Atunci inseamna ca noi cand iubim de fapt suferim prin sentimentele noastre. Si suferim si atunci cand credem ca ne'am gasit perechea, insa aceasta ne lasa pentru ceva "nou", "mai bun", sau din simplul motiv ca nu mai simte nimic.
Asta ar insemna ca nu mai simte nici suferintza, ceea ce ar fi bine, intr'un fel.
Dar la un nou sentiment de iubire tot se ajunge. Deci si la un nou, sau vechi sentiment de suferintza.
Pai si atunci noi de ce continuam sa ne atasam de anumite persoane, afirmand cu zambetul pe bu
