@the_player: Он и не читал. "Мы рождаемся одни и умираем одни..." - это были слова Стиви и они напомнили ему о его чувствах к ней. Дальше были его слова к ней, то, что он так и не смог ей сказать.
You don't know what to do. A question that sometimes drives me hazy... am I, or are the others, crazy? Let me tell you, from someone who knows you... Knew you... You're bananas. Barking, barking mad, batty, bonkers, crackers, crackpot, crazy, crazed, delirious, demented, deranged, distracted, doolally, frantic, gonzo, cuckoo. You've lost your marbles. Non compos mentis. Not right in the head. Not the full shilling. Nutty, nut, nut. You -- off your trolley, your rocker. Unsound of mind, out of your tree, unhinged, unstable, rabid, raving, wacko, raving loony tune. Find your way through your insanity. Find the order in your chaos. Otherwise, how will you ever find me?
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A question that sometimes drives me hazy...
am I, or are the others, crazy?
Let me tell you, from someone who knows you... Knew you... You're bananas. Barking, barking mad, batty, bonkers, crackers, crackpot, crazy, crazed, delirious, demented, deranged, distracted, doolally, frantic, gonzo, cuckoo. You've lost your marbles. Non compos mentis. Not right in the head. Not the full shilling. Nutty, nut, nut. You -- off your trolley, your rocker. Unsound of mind, out of your tree, unhinged, unstable, rabid, raving, wacko, raving loony tune. Find your way through your insanity. Find the order in your chaos. Otherwise, how will you ever find me?
Read more at: http://transcripts.foreverdreaming.org/viewtopic.php?f=466&t=23499