piektdiena, 2012. gada 26. oktobris

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Well I like you the most
with no make-up on
'cuz that's when I can kiss you all day long.

Well of course you look pretty
with that stuff on
but I can only be close to you within 1 meter

So I'm gonna ask you one more time
don't waste your lip-liner, 'cuz you look just fine.
It's enough when you smile.
I hope it won't be a crime
if I call you mine

ceturtdiena, 2012. gada 25. oktobris

Perfect

I can hear you smile
and my heart stops for a while
I look into your eyes
and it stops for a minute.

I watch you fixing your hair
to interrupt - I don't dare
I see you putting the lip-gloss on
and it looks on you perfect.

Because you know, baby, I
no matter how hard I'd try
a face like yours would be too hard to find.
When I see you smile
with the shy eyes
I know that it's worth it - 
a moment with you is perfect.

I hear the high-heel sound
and my heart beats loud
Even through a big crowd
I know when you'll be coming around

I don't need to go all around the world
Because without you, I'd probably be bored
I know that this sounds funny,
but you could be my honey, today..
And when I said today
I meant everyday
'Cuz the sweetness you gave
I won't throw it away
You're the perfect dream
in my reality
please don't disappear

svētdiena, 2012. gada 14. oktobris

(Mini) Someone like you


Even if I felt lost
Lately I feel that I’m found
I can feel that I can trust-
Not keep silent any sound
And that’s why I say-

I
Never thought I could meet someone like you
Never thought I ‘d be the one you’d choose
Unbelievable but true –
Someone like you

sestdiena, 2012. gada 13. oktobris

Life Insurance Girl


Another day
in the stupid, little mini-market
I make my way to open the gates

I wait an hour to see
if it’s her shift today

And there she comes with her
Platform shoes and perfect hair
I have to wait a minute or three, then she’ll
Come to get her coffee

And she drives me crazy
the life insurance girl
my vision’s fading
when she comes through the door
the hot insurance girl

I’m going crazy, I could
Look at her daily

When it’s lunch time I know
What she’s gonna have
I know her favorite kind of chocolate and
I know she loves coffee
  
I should make a move
I gotta tell her the truth
I know my colleague will laugh
When she’ll tell me – “get the fuck off!”

I should ask her her name
And maybe even her last name
But I will probably choke
Hey I've got an idea – I’ll ask her out for a smoke J