Sunday, April 09, 2006
A real potential singer--Vitas
a secretive man, with charming voice and amazing high tune.
a russian.....with a unique voice
is a gift from the God.
Opera # 2
My house is finished building
But I'm alone inside of it.
The door slammed behind my back
An autumn wind knocks on my window
Cries over me again.
Storm at night
Fog at the morning
The sun completely got cold.
Long-standing aches are coming by their turn
Let them gather together.
It's my fate, and I can't ask my fate for anything
I know only that after my death
Winds are going to wail.
The birthday of my death
Today on a sunrise
I've lost a trace of hope on my face.
And entangled myself with nets,
But I'm too lazy to disentangle them.
And just like in delusion
I've lost the order of days,
'Cos today it's my birthday
Or a day of my death.
I'm alone in this world
There's only emptiness ahead.
Either roof or thin edge is under feet.
I'm nearly equate with God,
I'm more important than a king.
I'll put my foot on the edge
And I'll say: "Hi, Earth!".
In that case I would solve all the problems
With one stroke.
And finally would sin with my immortal ash.
I know that sooner or later
Whether you trust or not,
But despite all, it arrives -
The birthday of our death.
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Recently found a good singer- Vitas, i am attracted by his voice. I like when he sings without his high tune like women.....
I feel comfortable with his voice, long time never really see a good singer. I think he is the gift from the God. So it is my pleasure to know him.
Sherli ♥