Vidio Poust (Că româneşte văd că ştim tot mai mulţi)

"Fiecare cu ale lui" zice o veche vorbă din bătrâni. Aşa este. Eu m-am descoperit cine sunt, întrebarea pline subânşelesuri rămâne însă pentru majoritatea. Majoritatea care în lipsă de acel ceva..."dansează".
"Fiecare cu ale lui" - aşa-i. Mare adevăr, mare adevăr.


Pentru cine nu înţelege eXact despre ce e vorba, versurile mai jos:

I did my best to notice
when the call came down the line
up to the platform of surrender
I was brought but I was kind
and sometimes I get nervous
when I see an open door

close your eyes, clear your heart

cut the cord
are we human or are we dancer
my sign is vital, my hands are cold
and I’m on my knees looking for the answer
are we human or are we dancer

pay my respects to grace and virtue
send my condolences to good
give my regards to soul and romance
they always did the best they could
and so long to devotion, you taught me everything I know
wave good bye, wish me well

you gotta let me go
are we human or are we dancer
my sign is vital, my hands are cold
and I’m on my knees looking for the answer
are we human or are we dancer

will your system be alright
when you dream of home tonight
there is no message were receiving
let me know is your heart still beating

are we human or are we dancer
my sign is vital, my hands are cold
and I’m on my knees looking for the answer

you’ve gotta let me know
are we human or are we dancer
my sign is vital, my hands are cold
and I’m on my knees looking for the answer
are we human
or are we dancer

are we human or are we dancer
are we human or are we dancer