down in the park
Sep. 27th, 2013 07:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
холодно, но хотя бы дождь не идет уже пару дней, слегка подсохло .. хорошо пройтись по безлюдному осеннему парку, по засыпанным листвой дорожкам, когда согревает и сама ходьба, и коньячок, и старый добрый гранжик в плеере .. в нашем городке почти через весь его центр можно пройти по двум городским паркам, минуя суету центральных улиц и загруженных автодорог .. в отличие от центрового "детского", старый "взрослый" парк, что одним краем выходит уже на окраину, — полузаброшенный и пустынный, навевающий какое-то метафизическое настроение .. здесь можно встретить свои призрачные воспоминания из юности ..
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down in the park where the machmen meet
the machine and play kill by numbers
down in the park with a friend called five
I was in a car crash or was it the war
but i never been quite the same
little white lies like I was there
come to tom-tom's the place to eat
like it was built in one day
you can watch the humans trying to run
oh look, there's a rape machine
i'd go outside if it'd look the other way
wouldn't believe the things they do
down in the park
where the chant is death, death, death
til' sun cries morning
down in the park with friends of mine
we are not lovers, we are not romantics
we are here to serve
different face but the words never change
Прослушать или скачать Foo Fighters - Down in the park на Простоплеер
down in the park where the machmen meet
the machine and play kill by numbers
down in the park with a friend called five
I was in a car crash or was it the war
but i never been quite the same
little white lies like I was there
come to tom-tom's the place to eat
like it was built in one day
you can watch the humans trying to run
oh look, there's a rape machine
i'd go outside if it'd look the other way
wouldn't believe the things they do
down in the park
where the chant is death, death, death
til' sun cries morning
down in the park with friends of mine
we are not lovers, we are not romantics
we are here to serve
different face but the words never change