” She ain’t got no money
Her clothes are kinda funny
Her hair is kinda wild and free
Oh, but Love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me..

She talks kinda lazy
And people say she she’s crazy
And her life’s a mystery
Oh, but Love grows where my Rosemary goes
And nobody knows like me “

70’s music is so damn romantic. I don`t really think i`m an incurable romantic person, but everytime I listen to this kinds of songs, such as “Edison Lighthouse- Love grows”, I become one of the most sensitive girls in the world. It`s true, I`m not always in this mood, especially when I become unfettered on Slipknot`s tunes. In fact, this is a parameter of defining a person`s style. You will never see a guy, if you can call him that way, a My Chemical Romance listener, dressed up like John Lennon. No way. Nowadays, your boyfriend might not come to you and say “ to spend a day without you can worry me
I think about you and want you constantly
Oh how I love you.. oh how I do“ …yet, he can still tell you how much he loves you… (even in the weirdest way) and he can take you into gloomy places, and make you show him how much you love him… (ironical speaking) because, after all… it`s all about showing something to everybody else. A continue demonstration of love/hate…

I might not be that skilled in “love affairs”…but I believe in genuine liaisons. My heart shivers on every little sound… of nature, of songs, of the lover`s voice…

Music and love make a marvelous pair… It can`t be one without another…

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