video1.0Network.huhttp://network.hu/ The Hollies - Makerapucsokahttp://network.hu/apucsoka<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http://slager.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=168443&amp;pvol=40&amp;plang=hu&amp;host=http://slager.network.hu" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><embed src="http://slager.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=168443&amp;pvol=40&amp;plang=hu&amp;host=http://slager.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" /></object>424345172Days of yellow saffron.
Nights with purple skies.
Melting in the sunbeams
from my maker's eyes.
Mountain-colored lilac
in the distant haze.
I would like to lie here,
timing all my days
Move past my window,
sunshine is shimmering
jack-o-lanterns glimmering,
giant moths are flickering around.
See, the moon is hiding
underneath the sea.
Pretty soon he'll venture
to take a look at me.
So I humbly stand here
beneath his golden glow.
Doesn't he remind me
of somebody I know?
I must be leaving,
back to reality.
Don't you just pity me?
I could so easily stay here. http://vds.network.hu/clubvideo/1/6/8/_/168443_21283_2.jpg8060168443