söndag 1 augusti 2010

Until the end of this day

You looked at me as the sun was coming up,
and in your eyes were tiny tears.

Our steps made hollow sounds as we walked down the pathway,
and we both wore crooked broken smiles.

You held me in your arms while looking at my face.
I felt so close to you, but we were literary oceans apart.

There's that tear again, the happy sad one.
And that crooked broken smile, the one that falls apart in the end.

Don't save me, because I don't need saving.
Don't spare me, because I don't want to be spared.
I know what I am doing, and I am exactly where i want to be,

at least until the end of this day.

onsdag 21 juli 2010

Goodbye Orietta



The Zombies – Hung up on a dream (Spotify)

Well, I remember yesterday
Just drifting slowly through a crowded street
With neon darkness shimmering through the haze
A sea of faces rippling in the heat
And through that namesless changing crowd
A sweet vibration seemed to fill the air
I stood astounded staring hard
At men with flowers resting in their hair

A sweet confusion filled my mind
Until I woke up only finding everything was just a dream
A dream unusual of its kind
That gave me peace and blew my mind
And now I'm hung up on a dream

They spoke with soft persuading words
About a living creed of gentle love
And turned me on to sounds unheard
And showed me strange and clouded sights above
Which gently touched my aching mind
And soothed the wanderings of my troubles mind
Sometimes I think I'll never find
Such purity and peace of mind there

torsdag 8 juli 2010

söndag 23 maj 2010

fredag 30 april 2010

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