еще забыла вот о чем рассказать: в понедельник перед тае, как идти в Сервантес, не удержалась и зашла в идеальную чашку...ну так захотелось кофе с чем-нибудь...(становлюсь избалованной ничегонеделающей барышней)...такое удовольствие получила всего-то минут за 20...каппучино и яблочно-ключкрвенный пай...няяяяяяяяяям! так было уютно, тепло, хорошо)
эх, даже стыдно немножко
А еще эта песня нравится очень-очень. близко мне это почему-то))
You're beautiful, it's true
My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I'm sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won't lose no sleep on that,
'Cause I've got a plan.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw you face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.
Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
F**king high,
And I don't think that I'll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw you face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it's time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.