Sunday, March 12, 2006

Laying here in the dark you're like an angel on my chest
Just another tramp of hearts crying tears of faithlessness
Remember all the movies, Terry, we'd go see
Trying to learn how to walk like heroes we thought we had to be
And after all this time to find we're just like all the rest
Stranded in the park and forced to confess
To hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets
We swore forever friends on the backstreets until the end
Hiding on the backstreets, hiding on the backstreets.
- backstreets-
by bruce springsteen.
photo by : ibn farouk Zouheir


Foulla said...

the picture made me homesick..
so many memories, so many ...
Thank you Simo.

ahmedzown said...

brilliant ! Just fascinating i'm a damn such good fan of photo, i had so much photo for myself for landscape, next my home, in cities, rivers, sunset water falls,
but i needed one thing which i cudnt really think of, is the WORD which u do have !
nice blog !! Wish u gud luck wiv more word giving!