ingilizlerin rolls royce otomobilinin amblemi olan (royce'un sevgilisi) melek heykelciliğe taktıkları isim. orijinal adı "spirit of ecstasy" (yeniliğin ruhu'dur).

(leonardo - 4 Haziran 2007 13:59)

joanna newsomın ys albümündeki masalsı şarkılardan biri.

the meadowlark and the chim-choo-ree and the sparrow
set to the sky in a flying spree, for the sport over the pharaoh
a little while later the pharisees dragged comb through the meadow
do you remember what they called up to you and me, in our window?

there is a rusty light on the pines tonight
sun pouring wine, lord, or marrow
down into the bones of the birches
and the spires of the churches
jutting out from the shadows
the yoke, and the axe, and the old smokestacks and the bale and the barrow
and everything sloped like it was dragged from a rope
in the mouth of the south below

we've seen those mountains kneeling, felten and grey
we thought our very hearts would up and melt away
from that snow in the nighttime
just going
and going
and the stirring of wind chimes
in the morning
in the morning
helps me find my way back in
from the place where i have been

and, emily - i saw you last night by the river
i dreamed you were skipping little stones across the surface of the water
frowning at the angle where they were lost, and slipped under forever
in a mud-cloud, mica-spangled, like the sky'd been breathing on a mirror

anyhow - i sat by your side, by the water
you taught me the names of the stars overhead that i wrote down in my ledger
thoough all i knew of the rote universe were those pleiades loosed in december
i promised you i‘d set them to verse so i'd always remember

that the meteorite is a source of the light
and the meteor's just what we see
and the meteoroid is a stone that's devoid of the fire that propelled it to thee

and the meteorite's just what causes the light
and the meteor's how it's perceived
and the meteoroid's a bone thrown from the void that lies quiet in offering to thee

you came and lay a cold compress upon the mess i'm in
threw the window wide and cried, "amen! amen! amen!"
the whole world - stopped - to hear you hollering
you looked down and saw now what was happening

the lines are fading in my kingdom
(though i have never known the way to border them in)
so the muddy mouths of baboons and sows and the grouse and the horse and the hen
grope at the gate of the looming lake that was once a tidy pen
and the mail is late and the great estates are not lit from within
the talk in town's becoming downright sickening

in due time we will see the far butte lit by a flare
i've seen your bravery, and i will follow you there
and row through the nighttime
gone healthy
gone healthy all of a sudden
in search of the midwife
who could help me
who could help me
help me find my way back in
there are worries where i've been

say, say, say in the lee of the bay; don't be bothered
leave your troubles here where the tugboats shear the water from the water
(flanked by furrows, curling back, like a match held up to a newspaper)
emily, they'll follow your lead by the letter
and i make this claim, and i'm not ashamed to say i know you better
what they've seen is just a beam of your sun that banishes winter

let us go! though we know it's a hopeless endeavor
the ties that bind, they are barbed and spined and hold us close forever
though there is nothing would help me come to grips with a sky that is gaping and yawning
there is a song i woke with on my lips as you sailed your great ship towards the morning

come on home, the poppies are all grown knee-deep by now
blossoms all have fallen, and the pollen ruins the plow
peonies nod in the breeze and while they wetly bow
with hydrocephalitic listlessness ants mop up-a their brow

and everything with wings is restless, aimless, drunk and dour
the butterflies and birds collide at hot, ungodly hours
and my clay-colored motherlessness rangily reclines
come on home, now! all my bones are dolorous with vines

pa pointed out to me, for the hundredth time tonight
the way the ladle leads to a dirt-red bullet of light
squint skyward and listen
loving him, we move within his borders
just asterisms in the stars' set order

we could stand for a century
staring
with our heads cocked
in the broad daylight at this thing
joy
landlocked
in bodies that don't keep
dumbstruck with the sweetness of being
until we don't be told
take this
eat this

told
the meteorite is the source of the light
and the meteor's just what we see
and the meteoroid is a stone that's devoid of the fire that propelled it to thee

and the meteorite's just what causes the light
and the meteor's how it's perceived
and the meteoroid's a bone thrown from the void that lies quiet in offering to thee

(absinthe - 18 Şubat 2008 02:06)

the x-files'ın 5. sezon 7. bölümünün adı.

(halitkin - 13 Şubat 2012 20:20)

eşşek yüküyle para ödeyerek aldığım göz, kaş ve dudak kalemlerimi çöpe attıran kozmetik markası.1.5 tl tutarındaki kalemlerini ne christian dior'a ne de demiyor'a değişmem.. lütfen ama lütfen genişletsinler yelpazelerini..!!

(buludimeri - 1 Temmuz 2012 21:16)

dudak kalemlerini mat ruj niyetine kullanıp çok memnun kaldığım kozmetik markası. fiyatı da 3 tl gibi bir şey, 204, 207 ve 211 favorilerim. kızlar koşun.

(isolde - 15 Mayıs 2015 22:29)

dudak kalemleri efsanedir. o kadar yumusak ve surumu kolay ki ruj niyetine kullanilir. kalicilik renkten renge degisebiliyor. watsons ve gratislerde bulmak mumkun. mumkun ama kolay degil. goruldugu zaman kapilir. yedeklemek icin fazla fazla alinir. 201, 211 ve 206'ya tapilir.

(bana gore sut onlara gore cikolata - 5 Kasım 2015 13:45)

dudak kalemleri fiyat performans nirvanası diyebilirim, kışın mürdümlerden morlardan kopamayan arkadaşlar 215 numarasını tavsiye ederim, cuk oturur.

(trumanshow - 5 Kasım 2015 13:49)

bir erkul kozmetik markası. bir nevi yan sanayi golden rose da diyebiliriz.
golden rose'un basic göz kalemlerinden memnunsanız, bununkileri de seversiniz bence. fiyatı gr'unkinin yarısı, kalitedi çok çok yakın. metalik gri'sine bayıldım.

(jetpacks was yes - 16 Haziran 2016 22:12)

san fermin şarkısı. loop' a almadan önce sözlerini de kopyalayım tam olsun hali içün,

it' s never enough in the moment
no matter who i go home with
late nights awake and alone with
myself again, and it' s lonely
i' m good, i' m good, it' s a good time
keeping all my colors in a straight line
i can' t believe it all comes to nothing

emily, let the night take me
down down down the rabbit hole
dug in deep with my unbelief
and i' m running on empty
three four five, all the steps lead right
down down down the rabbit hole
gotta get out of my head tonight

let' s forget about it, oh
leave it all alone tonight
and we' re waiting on a moment when it feels right
don' t want to talk about it, oh no
i got everything i need
don' t leave me lonely
don' t leave me lonely baby

here in my blurry condition
i hide myself in the room and
just tell them all that it' s nothing
alone with all of these humans
in a fever, leaving after midnight
young unbeliever in the dim light
i can' t believe it all comes to nothing

emily, let the night take me
down down down the rabbit hole
dug in deep with my unbelief
and ı' m running on empty
three four five, all the steps lead right
down down down the rabbit hole
gotta get out of my head tonight

let' s forget about it, oh
leave it all alone tonight
and we' re waiting on a moment when it feels right
don' t want to talk about it, oh no
i got everything i need
don' t leave me lonely
don' t leave me lonely baby

(red armadillo - 19 Aralık 2017 07:56)

manic street preachers in lifeblood albumunden guzel parca;

emily, emily your gift to me
emily, a modern sense of beauty
emily, as precious as your memory:
a simple word called liberty

the relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads
the relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads

emily, so pity poor emily
you've been replaced by charity

it's what you forget, what you forget that kills you
it's what you remember, what you remember that makes you
we used to have answers, now we have only questions
but now have no direction

the relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads
the relics, the ghosts, all down so many roads

emily, so pity poor emily
you've been replaced by charity

it's what you forget, what you forget that kills you
it's what you remember, what you remember that makes you
we used to have answers, now we have only questions
but now have no direction

(lolik - 20 Aralık 2005 20:21)