I've been looking so long at these pictures of you
That I almost believe that they're real
I've been living so long with my pictures of you
That I almost believe that the pictures are
All I can feel
Remembering
You standing quiet in the rain
As I ran to your heart to be near
And we kissed as the sky fell in
Holding you close
How I always held close in your fear
Remembering
You running soft through the night
You were bigger and brighter and wider than snow
And screamed at the make-believe
Screamed at the sky
And you finally found all your courage
To let it all go
Remembering
You fallen into my arms
Crying for the death of your heart
You were stone white
So delicate
Lost in the cold
You were always so lost in the dark
Remembering
You how you used to be
Slow drowned
You were angels
So much more than everything
Hold for the last time then slip away quietly
Open my eyes
But I never see anything
If only I'd thought of the right words
I could have held on to your heart
If only I'd thought of the right words
I wouldn't be breaking apart
All my pictures of you
Looking so long at these pictures of you
But I never hold on to your heart
Looking so long for the words to be true
But always just breaking apart
My pictures of you
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to feel you deep in my heart
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to never feel the breaking apart
All my pictures of you
I've been looking so long at these pictures of you
That I almost believe that they're real
I've been living so long with my pictures of you
That I almost believe that the pictures are
All I can feel
Remembering
You standing quiet in the rain
As I ran to your heart to be near
And we kissed as the sky fell in
Holding you close
How I always held close in your fear
Remembering
You running soft through the night
You were bigger and brighter and wider than snow
And screamed at the make-believe
Screamed at the sky
And you finally found all your courage
To let it all go
Remembering
You fallen into my arms
Crying for the death of your heart
You were stone white
So delicate
Lost in the cold
You were always so lost in the dark
Remembering
You how you used to be
Slow drowned
You were angels
So much more than everything
Hold for the last time then slip away quietly
Open my eyes
But I never see anything
If only I'd thought of the right words
I could have held on to your heart
If only I'd thought of the right words
I wouldn't be breaking apart
All my pictures of you
Looking so long at these pictures of you
But I never hold on to your heart
Looking so long for the words to be true
But always just breaking apart
My pictures of you
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to feel you deep in my heart
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to never feel the breaking apart
All my pictures of you
____________________
I am the unmaker... I bring death to the beautiful dawn.
Ir taip išeina, kad gerint kokybės neišeina, taigi sudėtinga pritraukt naujų ar susigrąžint senų vartotojų. O juos dar priverst norėt mokėt už tai, ką kitur susiras nemokamai. Misija neįmanoma. Ir gerai, ką mes, likusieji, čia veikiam? kodėl mes dar čia?
Kaip Einaras ir minėjo, „...o dabar to padaryti nebegalime, nebėra ko apmokestint. O ir siūlomas produktas skylėtas, reiktų problemas pirma susitvarkyti.“ Tam reikia pinigų, pinigų nėra, nes nėra lankytojų, šiųjų nėra, nes nėra kokybės ir ratas užsidaro
Daugiau gal netęsiu. Nesakau, kad Delfis su 15min yra idealūs, bet bent raštingiau (visomis prasmėmis) viską pateikia. Tai Musicui būtų iš ko mokytis, kaip kokybiškai pateikti ir kaip NEpateikti informacijos, jei tik tai būtų bėda. Obet tačiau....
kitaip nei, tarkim, prie to paties modelio einantis Lietuvos rytas. Kodėl už lietrytį nemokėsiu – kiek antraščių peržiūrėsi – clickbait'as ant clickbait'o, turinys sunkiai vadinamas kokybišku, dažniausiai (spėju), darbuotojų (jie ne žurnalistai) kūryba...
Skaudi tema. Visi visko nori nemokamai. Nu logiška – iki šiol nemokėjau ir naudojausi, tai kodėl nuo kažkurios datos turiu mokėt? Nu ir nežinau, moku už delfį, už 15min, gal kurio (ar net abiejų) atsisakyt? Nu bet jie tikrai pasiūlo įdomaus turinio, kitai
2008 m. vasario 26 d. 21:21:19
That I almost believe that they're real
I've been living so long with my pictures of you
That I almost believe that the pictures are
All I can feel
Remembering
You standing quiet in the rain
As I ran to your heart to be near
And we kissed as the sky fell in
Holding you close
How I always held close in your fear
Remembering
You running soft through the night
You were bigger and brighter and wider than snow
And screamed at the make-believe
Screamed at the sky
And you finally found all your courage
To let it all go
Remembering
You fallen into my arms
Crying for the death of your heart
You were stone white
So delicate
Lost in the cold
You were always so lost in the dark
Remembering
You how you used to be
Slow drowned
You were angels
So much more than everything
Hold for the last time then slip away quietly
Open my eyes
But I never see anything
If only I'd thought of the right words
I could have held on to your heart
If only I'd thought of the right words
I wouldn't be breaking apart
All my pictures of you
Looking so long at these pictures of you
But I never hold on to your heart
Looking so long for the words to be true
But always just breaking apart
My pictures of you
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to feel you deep in my heart
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to never feel the breaking apart
All my pictures of you
____________________
I am the unmaker... I bring death to the beautiful dawn.