sobota, listopada 17, 2007

w chowanego



I tried living in the real world
Instead of a shell
But I was bored before I even began
I was bored before I even began


bored albo scared.

Wtedy albo ukryte miejsce:



albo:

Tom Smith: I wrote the words to that song when I found out that someone I went to school with was killed on their way home from work, for no reason. It's not about that event itself, it's about how I felt hearing the news. I can't even begin to imagine the kind of person that would do that to another human being, so when I heard I thought, 'Well, what's the point? What's the point in going outside? What's the point in having any hope at all?' That's all the song is really, just those thoughts....It's a lock the door, stay inside and throw away the key kind of song.

Zresztą sam tekst Well Worn Hand równie ważny i wzruszający.

Wake up my love
Today I heard some bad news
Just what are we all supposed to do?
I won't let them get to you

I don't want to go out on my own anymore
I cant face the night like I used to before

Take my well worn hand
Let's lock ourselves away
We'll never, ever step outside
We'll curl up in a ball and hide

I don't want to go out on my own anymore
I cant face the night like I used to before

I don't want to go out on my own anymore
I cant face the night like I used to before
I'm so sorry for the things that they've done
I'm so sorry about what we've all become


I o ile "An End Has A Start" na pewno nie jest najlepszą płytą tego roku, to te 3 minuty to jedna z najpiękniejszych rzeczy jakie słyszałem.

Yokowa dziś na Boxer Rebellion i Editors. Wczorajsze Super Furry Animals podobno bardzo bardzo. Ale mit świetnej hiszpańskiej publiczności podupadł. Zobaczymy jak dziś, może jakaś relacja się pojawi :-)

A na koniec, wracając do wątku przewodniego, absolutny Mistrz Krytych Kortów:

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