2 pictures below : something like "Student initiatives"
picture above: BOBEK - means "a mite" a pest or a rodent if you mite :)
fire sign above: "stimulus sensitive border" is what i got from the upper sentence but i didnt get the one below.
the above picture if google translate got it right: "back with the stasi"
the above is some kind of sidewalk advertisement for some kind of courses
the above picture: didn't get the 1st word but the ZKA means - path
Cinnamon in Hebrew (there's another word there but its not readable)
didnt really get the above - so far if i got it right "narrow/tight but mine" - i will check it out later.
"yanosh piosenki about love" ?
Look Mom, No Hands
it goes something like this: "do not ever doubt that a small group of caring (something)could change the world. really, that's one thing (yeah...again couldn't get it translated)
Fell in love with a girl / fell in love once and almost completely / she's in love with the world / but sometimes these feelings / can be so misleading / she turns and says "are you alright?" / I said "I must be fine cause my heart's still beating" / She says "come and kiss me by the riverside, bobby says it's fine he don't consider it cheating".
Red hair with a curl / mellow roll for the flavor / and the eyes for peeping / can't keep away from the girl / these two sides of my brain / need to have a meeting / can't think of anything to do / my left brain knows that / all love is fleeting / she's just looking for something new / and I said it once before / but it bears repeating.
dead leaves and the dirty ground / when I know you're not around / shiny tops and soda pops / when I hear your lips make a sound / when I hear your lips make a sound
thirty notes in the mailbox / will tell ya that I'm coming home / and I think I'm gonna stick around / for a while so you're not alone / for a while so you're not alone
if you can hear a piano fall / you can hear me coming down the hall / if I can just hear your pretty voice / I don't think I need to see at all / don't think I need to see at all
soft hair and a velvet tongue / I wanna give ya what you give to me / and every breath that is in your lungs / is a tiny little gift to me / is a tiny little gift to me
I didn't feel so bad 'til the sun went down / then I come home / no one to wrap my arms around / wrap my arms around
well any man with a microphone / can tell you what he loves the most / and you know why you love at all / if you're thinking of the holy ghost / if you're thinking of the holy ghost
Uh, uh, uh, 1, 2, 1, 2
Uh, uh, 1, 2, 1, 2, uh, uh
All my dogs
It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip
It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop
Uh, one thing 'bout music
When it hit you feel no pain
White folks says it controls your brain
I know better than that
That's game and we ready for that
Two soldiers head of the pack
Matter of fact who got the gat?
And where my army at?
Rather attack than not react
Back the beats it don't reflect
On how many records get sold
On sex, drugs, and rock and roll
Whether your project's put on hold
In the real world
These just people with ideas
They just like me and you
When the smoke and camera disappear
Again the real world (world)
It's bigger than all these fake ass records
When poor folks got the millions
And my woman's disrespected
If you check 1,2,
My word of advice to you is just relax
Just do what you got to do
If that don't work then kick the facts
If you a fighter, rider, lighter, flame ignitor, crowd exciter
Or you wanna just get high
Then just say it
But then if you a liar-liar, pants on fire
Wolf-cry agent with a wire
I'm gon' know it when I play it
It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip
It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop
Uh, who shot Biggie Smalls
If we don't get them
They gonna get us all
I'm down for runnin' up on them
Crackers in they city hall
We ride for y'all
All my dogs stay real
Nigga don't think these record deals
Gonna feed your seeds
And pay your bills because they not
MC's get a little bit of love and think they hot
Talkin' 'bout how much money they got
Nigga all y'all records sound the same
I sick of that fake thug, R & B
Rap scenario all day on the radio
Same scenes in the video, monotonous material
Y'all don't here me though
These record labels slang our tapes like dope
You can be next in line, and signed
And still be writing rhymes and broke
You would rather have a Lexus or justice
A dream or some substance
A Beamer, a necklace or freedom
Still a nigga like me don't playa' hate
I just stay awake
This real hip-hop, and it don't stop
'Til we get the po-po off the block
They call it
Hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip
It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip
It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip
It's bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop
DP's got that crazy shit we keep it crunk up
John Blaze'd and shit what
Uh, DP's got that crazy shit we keep it crunk up
John Blaze'd and shit
Uh, DP's got that crazy shit we keep it crunk up
John Blaze'd and shit
1, 2, 1, 2
Uh, DP's got that crazy shit we keep it crunk up
John Blaze'd and shit
I ache for the touch of your lips, dear,
But much more for the touch of your whips, dear.
You can raise welts
Like nobody else,
As we dance to the masochism tango.
Let our love be a flame, not an ember,
Say it's me that you want to dismember.
Blacken my eye,
Set fire to my tie,
As we dance to the masochism tango.
At your command
Before you here I stand,
My heart is in my hand. ecch!
It's here that I must be.
My heart entreats,
Just hear those savage beats,
And go put on your cleats
And come and trample me.
Your heart is hard as stone or mahogany,
That's why I'm in such exquisite agony.
My soul is on fire,
It's aflame with desire,
Which is why I perspire
When we tango.
You caught my nose
In your left castanet, love,
I can feel the pain yet, love,
Ev'ry time I hear drums.
And I envy the rose
That you held in your teeth, love,
With the thorns underneath, love,
Sticking into your gums.
Your eyes cast a spell that bewitches.
The last time I needed twenty stitches
To sew up the gash
That you made with your lash,
As we danced to the masochism tango.
Bash in my brain,
And make me scream with pain,
Then kick me once again,
And say we'll never part.
I know too well
I'm underneath your spell,
So, darling, if you smell
Something burning, it's my heart.
Excuse me!
Take your cigarette from it's holder,
And burn your initials in my shoulder.
Fracture my spine,
And swear that you're mine,
As we dance to the masochism tango.
She can kill with a smile
She can wound with her eyes
She can ruin your faith with her casual lies
And she only reveals what she wants you to see
She hides like a child,
But she's always a woman to me
She can lead you to love
She can take you or leave you
She can ask for the truth
But she'll never believe you
And she'll take what you give her, as long as it's free
Yeah, she steals like a thief
But she's always a woman to me
Oh--she takes care of herself
She can wait if she wants
She's ahead of her time
Oh--and she never gives out
And she never gives in
She just changes her mind
And she'll promise you more
Than the Garden of Eden
Then she'll carelessly cut you
And laugh while you're bleedin'
But she'll bring out the best
And the worst you can be
Blame it all on yourself
Cause she's always a woman to me
Oh--she takes care of herself
She can wait if she wants
She's ahead of her time
Oh--and she never gives out
And she never gives in
She just changes her mind
She is frequently kind
And she's suddenly cruel
She can do as she pleases
She's nobody's fool
And she can't be convicted
She's earned her decree
And the most she will do
Is throw shadows at you
But she's always a woman to me
She's Always A Woman, Lyrics by: Billy Joel
the thing is that i dont remember me ever sleeping so still with out moving around all night in bed... strange but this is what happened 2night - the bed sheet was strait like it never been slept on... made me think... made me smile...and this song always makes me cry(just a little tear - nothing more - but still a tear)
