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Biju piemirsusi par šo burvīgo Lindas un Renāra kopdarbu...

Posted on 2008.02.05 at 21:29
Sajūtas:: working
Noskaņa:: Tā pati skaistā dziesma...
Citēju:
He was my north, my south
My east, my west
My working week
And my sunday rest
My moon, my midnight
My talk my song
I thought it love won't last forever
I was wrong...
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Hey, the wind still blows
Hey, too much reality shows...


P.S.klausos un tik lieku repeat...

Comments:


kāds jau pēdo [info]kinky kkad 2008-02-05 22:00 (pēdas)
W.H.Auden "Stop all the clocks" dzejolis. Kaut kad gadsmitu atpakaļ, kādā astotajā klasē mums angļu valodā bija jāmācās šis. Īstenībā, dzejolis ir interesants, pats autors arī labs.
Tikai visinteresantākais ir tas, ka es nemaz nezināju, ka šis tagad ir kļuvis par LATVIEŠU mākslinieku dziesmu! :P the world is a small place...

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
lil_any
kāds jau pēdo [info]lil_any kkad 2008-02-06 03:11 (pēdas)
es par to dzejoli neko pilniigi nezinaaju...:)
Bet teksts ir teshaam emocionaals..rakstieks-labs!:)
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