The book of love is long and boring
No one can lift the damn thing
It's full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing
But I
I love it when you read to me
And you
You can read me anything
The book of love has music in it
In fact that's where music comes from
Some of it is just transcendental
Some of it is just really dumb
But I
I love it when you sing to me
And you
You can sing me anything
The book of love is long and boring
And written very long ago
It's full of flowers and heart-shaped boxes
And things we're all too young to know
Peter Gabriel, "The Book of Love"
Teooriad
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Maisaagi kunagi terveks. Nii jääbki alatiseks.
(Tunne on siuke, onjo. Igavene praegu.)
Eile käisin ujumas. Sest peab ju proovima, kas jaksan, muidu ei tea...
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