эээээгммм...... ну что ж, в рамки творчества одного артиста я себя не уложу, но постараюсь не сильно "растекаться" ))
Нечнем, пожалуй.
1. Ваш пол: Whoever Brings the Night, Nightwish
2. Опишите себя: "This is who I am - Escapist, Paradise Seeker" (Escapist, Nightwish)
3. Как вы относитесь к себе?: Don't Mess With Me, Poets of the Fall
Sometimes I know there's nothing to say. So do I pick up my puzzle
and just walk away? Do I follow my conscience? Am I mock sincere?
I have a knack for perceiving things. I can see how it sounds. I can
feel how it sings. When You paint me an image of who you are, I know
it's the best by far.
So,
Don't, don't, don't mess my hair, if all you do is fake it.
Don't, don't, don't say you care, cos I could never shake it.
Don't, don't, don't, mess with me,
Don't, don't, don't, mess with me.
No point of view if enough to quell. The rigours of passion in this
world I dwell. If I'm going to scale the highest wall, I'm gonna give
it my all.
Riding along with this train of thought, I see everything, I find all
I sought. And I try to kick the habit of trying to reach. But there's
something I do beseech.
I'll sat it's not surprising, you're sweet talking, mesmerizing, juicy
and appetizing. True. But will I get over you?
Feels like my sun is rising. Tick, tick, tick. Synchronizing. Readjusting,
organizing me. Is this fiction reality?
Bless the uncompromising, with no shame for advertising. When my
needs go through downsizing. I need someone to pick up my beat.
My dreams need realizing. Candles on sugar icing. Judgement and
harmonizing. Or it'll end up like before.
4. Как к вам относится кое-кто из окружающих?: Slaying the dreamer, Nightwish
5. Опишите своей состояние сейчас: Dying For Your Love, Steve Vai
I stared into a mirror for three days, didn’t eat or sleep
Just to see if I could see something down underneath,
yeah yeah
I saw angels and demons in fear and a torn blue little soul
In an ocean of your love
There were kings and killers, the face of a beggar
And everything I ever was
In there was heaven and hell, and the whole creation
Was Dying For Your Love
And now I’m Dying For Your Love
I said, I’m Dying For Your Love
And there’s nothing I wouldn’t do or go through to get to truth
But faceless things are in my way
Yes, I can see every little thing we never really knew
Is lying there buried in the silence
Waiting for time to decay
Lust and anger, a freak and a savior
And pieces of the universe
Black phantom creatures, trapped in a prison of desire
Are crying for your love
Now I’m Dying For Your Love
We all are Dying For Your Love
And I need to feel me in those arms again
I said, I need to feel me in those arms again
Because I’m Dying For Your Love
I said, I’m Dying For Your Love
I’m Dying For Your Love
We all are Dying For Your Love
6. Опишите место, где вы хотите быть: Meadows of Heaven, Nightwish
7. Опишите, кем/чем вы хотели бы стать: Someone Special, Poets of the Fall
8. Опишите, как вы живете: Illusion and Dream, Poets of the Fall
Look in my eyes I'll make you see
We're drifting aimlessly
Blind in a world of make believe
Hear them sing their songs off key n' nod like they agree
Buying the needs to be discreet
I've got no hand in matters worldly
I hardly care at all
What's going on fails to concern me
'Cause I'm locked behind my wall
But you know what drives me out
Out of my mind oh
It's whatever makes you see
Makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
The images they sell are Illusion and Dream
In other words dishonesty
If I speak ill please, humour me
Won't rant on endlessly
Just thought I'd try to make you see
It doesn't solve a thing to dress it, in a pretty gown
A stone will not need you to guess if, you're still going to drown
So you know what drives me out
Out of my mind, oh
It's whatever makes you see, makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
The images they sell are Illusion & Dream
In other words dishonesty
So can you name your demon?
Understand it's scheming
I raise my glass and say "Here's to you"
Can you chase your demon?
Or will it take your freedom?
I raise my glass and say "Here's to you"
I've got no hand in matters worldly
I hardly care at all
What's going on fails to concern me
'Cause I'm locked behind my wall
But you know what drives me out
Out of my mind oh
It's whatever makes you see
Makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
That the images they sell are Illusion and Dream
In other words dishonesty
So whatever makes you see
Makes you believe
And forget about the premonition you need to conceive
The images they sell are Illusion and Dream
In other words dishonesty
With silence comes peace
With peace comes freedom
With freedom comes silence
9. И где? - : Illusion and Dream/Dawn, Poets of the Fall
10. Опишите свой подход к жизни: Maybe Tomorrow Is A Better Day, Poets of the Fall
11. В мире вокруг - : The Dogs of War, Pink Floyd
12. Опишите любовь: For the Love of God/Windows of the Soul/Hand In Hand, Steve Vai
13. Опишите, о чем мечтаете: In My Dreams With You, Steve Vai
I'm watchin' you, I'm wantin' you, but you turn away
I'd crawl through broken glass to you, but it wouldn't pay
You take me for a fool, but if you only knew
What I do in my dreams with you
You're so cold and critical, and baby that's too bad
So my reality will have to come to me in my dreams
I know that you belong to me every night, you suddenly appear in my eyes
It happens when I sleep, it isn't right, what I do in my dreams with you
It isn't right what I do in my dreams with you
I love the way you come to me every night
My fantasies are real, and they never lie
If you only knew, what I do in my dreams with you, yeah
It isn't right, lord knows that it isn't right
The world can make you cynical, with all it's love and pain
But I don't have to carry the weight of the world
Baby don't wake me, let me take you on an endless journey
We touch, and the softest kiss explodes with lust, yeah
It's real, you can't deny the heat you feel
And if I die before I wake, baby, that's all right
14. Любимое слово/выражение: "It's fun to lose and to pretend" (Smells Like Teen Spirit - Nirvana)
15. Мудрая фраза: Sex and Religion, Steve Vai
How can the truth be known, if we got little black holes in our souls
And all our feelings are dead?
Are we imprisoned by sex and religion
Or is God the one that's trapped in our mess?
ффуууух, ну вроде бы справилась ) извините, что местами слишком подробно, но без подробностей было бы непонятно ))