I got your picture on my phone
Your voice in my head
I'm lying here alone
Restless in some faraway bed
The stars will falling down
And I'm half a world away
I'm just trying to close the distance
To feel each breath you take
When the bridge is burning
And I'm loosing my faith
And I'm trying to find my way towards the truth
Like a wild arrow flying
And I'm blindly running
From everything I thought I knew
And every road leads home to you,
Home to you
So you got me to believe
Made me turn on a dime
The writing on the wall
Right in front of me
Every song, every rhyme
But I don't need a thousand words
I need you save in my arms
I'll be standing strong
I'll keep holding on
When life tries tearing us apart
When the bridge is burning
And I'm loosing my faith
And I'm trying to find my way towards the truth
Like a wild arrow flying
And I'm blindly running
From everything I thought I knew
No I ain't regretting
Just how lost I'm getting
Or the red lights I've been blowing through
My foot will find the pedal
As I'm counting the lines
Every road leads home to you
Every road leads home to you
Home,
Roads still leads me home to you
Sometimes I don't see the signs
The Headlights make me blind
The Roads still leads me home to you
When the bridge is burning
And I'm loosing my faith
And I'm trying to find my way towards the truth
Like a wild arrow flying
And I'm blindly running
Everything I thought I knew
No I ain't regretting
Just how lost I'm getting
Or the red lights I've been blowing through
My foot will find the pedal
As I'm counting the lines
Every road leads home to you
Every road leads home to you
Home to you
Home to you
Home to you
Every road leads home to you
Home to you
Every road
Leads home to you
Every road leads home to you.
Nematau nieko blogo Trumpo rankos paspaudimui. Tiesiog mandagumo gestas ir tiek, nebūtina ekspresyviai išreikšti, ką tu manai apie tą žmogų, kuriam ranką spaudi.
Tiesiog aš jau pratęsimo metu prieš įvartį pradėjau spekuliuot, kas būtų, jei Argentina atsilaikytų 10 vs. 11 ir laimėtų baudiniuose su nuliais xG statistikoje. Jaučiu ispanų komandai nebūtų leidę grįžti namo į Ispaniją
Tas "unstoppable force laimėjo prieš (almost) immovable object" labai neblogas analogas šitai situacijai apibūdinti. Asmeniškai, gražesnis futbolas kai abi komandos žaidžia apylygiai. Argentinos ir stats, ir vaizdas aikštėj nebuvo geras antroj pusėj.
Nu ne kalėjimo taisyklėm, tiesiog grubiau. Ir buvo už tai nubausti. Šiaip šitas čempionatas man pasirodė kaip labai kupinas švaraus futbolo, argentiniečiai man labiau priminė archajiškesnį ir grubesnį stilių.