Nu râde de mine
>> sâmbătă, 29 august 2009
Nu râde de mine...Nu îţi găsi plăcerea în suferiţa mea. Domnul care e desăvârşit nu râde de neputinţa mea...Fii şi tu desăvârşit precum Tatăl nostru este.
Mark Wills - Don't laugh at me
I'm a little boy with glasses
The one they call the geek
A little girl who never smiles
'Cause I've got braces on my teeth
And I know how it feels
To cry myself to sleep
I'm that kid on every playground
Who's always chosen last
A single teenage mother
Tryin' to overcome my past
You don't have to be my friend
But is it too much to ask
Don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me
I'm the cripple on the corner
You've passed me on the street
And I wouldn't be out here beggin'
If I had enough to eat
And don't think I don't notice
That our eyes never meet
I lost my wife and little boy when
Someone cross that yellow line
The day we laid them in the ground
Is the day I lost my mind
And right now I'm down to holdin'
This little cardboard sign...so
Don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me
I'm fat, I'm thin, I'm short, I'm tall
I'm deaf, I'm blind, hey, aren't we all
Don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me
The one they call the geek
A little girl who never smiles
'Cause I've got braces on my teeth
And I know how it feels
To cry myself to sleep
I'm that kid on every playground
Who's always chosen last
A single teenage mother
Tryin' to overcome my past
You don't have to be my friend
But is it too much to ask
Don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me
I'm the cripple on the corner
You've passed me on the street
And I wouldn't be out here beggin'
If I had enough to eat
And don't think I don't notice
That our eyes never meet
I lost my wife and little boy when
Someone cross that yellow line
The day we laid them in the ground
Is the day I lost my mind
And right now I'm down to holdin'
This little cardboard sign...so
Don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me
I'm fat, I'm thin, I'm short, I'm tall
I'm deaf, I'm blind, hey, aren't we all
Don't laugh at me
Don't call me names
Don't get your pleasure from my pain
In God's eyes we're all the same
Someday we'll all have perfect wings
Don't laugh at me
4 comentarii:
Iti atinge inima acest cantec,e superb!O zi minunata!
Ma faci sa plang:((. Adevar graiesc cuvintele tale.De multe ori am gresit si eu in acest fel...si asta stii si tu mai bine decat oricine, dar de multe ori am trecut si eu prin lucruri asemanatoare.Dar nu pentru defecte si pentru ca imi plac hainele mele chiar daca nu sunt de firma, si pentru ca nu pun accent pe asa ceva.Vreau sa spun ca e groaznic ca cineva sa rada de tine, si daca unii rad numai pentru ca nu ai un stil de viata ca al lor nici nu vreau sa imi imaginez prin ce trec cei ce au defecte fizice sau morale.Si sunt sigura ca daca incerci sa cunosti acele persoane se poate descoperi cel mai des ca ei sunt mai curati si mai sanatosi la suflet decat noi "normalii" zilelor de azi.:(
Nu cred ca exista om sa nu fi ras la un moment dat de semenul lui, fara sa simta durerea din sufletul acestuia, fara sa se gandeasca ca poate fi chiar el vreodata in aceasta postura.
Trebuie sa incercam cu totii sa fim mai buni, sa privim cu ochii sufletului in sufletul seaman si sa vedem tot ce are mai bun si mai frumos, darul lui Dumnezeu.
Cantecul spune tot...cu totii suntem la fel in ochii Domnului.
Intr-adevar,in ziua de azi iti sunt remarcate numai defectele,nimeni nu se mai gandeste la calitati.Cred ca de mult nu ti-a spus un coleg ca ai un scris frumos,sau ca esti un copil bun.E un singur raspuns: invidia.Oameni buni, cofundam batjocura cu umorul.E timpul sa ne oprim.Ne facem noua rau,in plus si altora.
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